"Happy birthday, Wood!"

Just as he guessed, Krystal and Chu Long prepared a birthday surprise for him - a small birthday cake and a streamer spray barrel, and Kim Jong Ming naturally did not hesitate to show his acting skills to express the surprise. Of course, it may not be accurate to say this, although the surprise is pretended, but the joy is real.

"Thank you to my little crystal princess who is smart, cute and beautiful!" Jin Zhongming stepped forward and wanted to pick up the other party like he did when he was a child, but when he really put on the other party's shoulder, he found that the little guy had reached his chin, thinking that the other party was going to make his debut in the second half of the year, and he also knew that it was really inappropriate to hold it at this time, so he reached out and touched the other party's head.

"Thank you Chu Long, too. Immediately, Jin Zhongming turned his head and thanked Chu Long.

"Oppa, have you been tired lately?" Before the three of them could sit down around the small cake, Chu Long asked with a little concern. "I see you've been coming back late lately and sleeping late. ”

"Ahh Jin Zhongming replied perfunctorily. "It's true that things on the committee's side are very troublesome, but it doesn't matter, it's all some entertainment and complicated paperwork, and it's not particularly tiring. ”

Chu Long could naturally see the other party's perfunctory, but she also knew that she couldn't help much, so she had to stop mentioning this topic.

In this way, although Jin Zhongming tried his best to pretend to be spiritual, he was still a little powerless because of something in his heart, and Krystal and Chu Long also quickly discovered this, so they thoughtfully put forward the idea of going back to rest after dividing the cake, and Jin Zhongming was able to return to the bedroom to continue thinking about the problem. He really needed to find a reinforcement that could hold the FTC down. There is no need to let outright suppression. It's just that the other party needs to be jealous. But behind the FTC is the most difficult peasant association in South Korea, so how easy is it to suppress it?

Naturally, nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Krystal was messed up by the alarm clock as usual, but she still had the patience to get up, their school had already started, and now she still needs to go to the company in the morning and in the afternoon, and she will be late if she is late to the company. But it's a shame to be late for school.

So, Krystal wore pajamas and rubbed her eyes as usual and walked to the bathroom, when she arrived in the living room, she also said hello to Chu Long sitting there like a conditioned reflex, in the past, Chu Long would finish washing up and sit in the living room and wait for her to go out for breakfast together. However, Krystal stopped as she reached the bathroom door, and then turned her head sharply, for she had just noticed that there were two people sitting in the living room.

"Wood, don't you need to go out and get busy?" said Krystal as he jogged over with his slippers. "How can you be in the mood to sit here drinking milk and eating bread? Oh, and jam, what a familiar configuration......"

Jin Zhongming turned his head calmly. Then he pointed to his eyes and asked, "Ermao, do you see that my eyes are red?"

"Huh. Krystal replied blankly. "It's red. ”

"Is your hair messy?" Jin Zhongming asked, pointing to his hair.

"How can it not be messed up when it's all like that?" Krystal asked, puzzled. "Did you stay up late?"

Jin Zhongming nodded. Then he went on to ask, "Do you look emaciated? Pathetic?"

"Why don't you wash your face?" Krystal was completely puzzled.

"That's what I want. Jin Zhongming stood up and replied. "If you go to wash your face, won't you ruin this image?"

"You're going to act today?" Krystal thought either someone was crazy or he hadn't woken up yet.

“No。 Kim Jong-myung stood up and replied, only to find out that Krystal was wearing a crumpled Seoul National University baseball jersey. "I'm going to report from school today. ”

"Oh. Krystal thought for a moment that he had reacted. "That's right, you're in the middle of your master's degree, so you should meet your mentor. ”

Jin Zhongming ignored this girl, but put on a baseball cap and went out without even wiping her mouth.

Krystal narrowed his eyes and tilted his head to stare at the door for a long time before turning to Chu Long, who was sitting there, and asked:

"Sister, what is he going to do?"

"I don't know!" Chu Long's answer was flawless. "But Ermao, you have to hurry, you have been standing here for more than ten minutes. ”

The end of February is already a time to bring the Gwanak district, which is 60% green, to life, and the nature of the back-to-school season makes the campus of Seoul National University, located at the foot of Gwanak Mountain, look particularly vibrant, after all, new students are about to enter the campus.

In the parking lot next to the Seoul National University School of History building, a brand-new modern car was parked in a very chic parking space, and then a family of three, which is now very common on campus, walked out of the car with great interest.

"My family is still clear and hasn't worked hard for three years in vain. The woman, who was clearly a newborn mother, looked at the scenery around her with a look of relief.

"It's the history major that makes me a little uneasy. The newborn father had something else in mind. "It would be best if I could go all the way to a doctorate and then become a professor at another university, but if I only got a bachelor's degree, I would have to go back to our Gangwon Province junior high school teacher. ”

"Don't say that. Shang Ming's mother complained. "I think this department is still good, isn't that Jin Zhongming a student here? The child has worked so hard to get here, and you still talk nonsense, your brother's child Shang Bin is really good at studying law, but he is only a ...... of Hanyang University."

"I didn't say that the kid was bad. This Shang Ming's father was overjoyed at the thought of his nephew. "And Shang Ming has grown a lot better than Shang Bin, Shang Bin had to ask for a good car when he came back from service, but our Shang Ming also went to serve, but he didn't learn badly, he only needed a modern ......"

The freshman named Shang Ming next to him listened speechlessly as his parents praised him as if no one was around. He actually wanted to tell his parents: I want an imported car like my cousin, too!

But it can't be helped. The senior told himself on the Internet a long time ago. Only modern times are allowed under this history teaching building, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the predecessors! And this hateful tradition comes from an earlier senior! That's right, it was that senior named Jin Zhongming who brought about the atmosphere of the entire history college! But there is no way, who said that he is now the most famous senior in the entire academy? Why are you not convinced?

But then again, it seems that all the buildings under this building are really modern, and this discovery has made Shang Ming's psychology balance a lot. Well, and in the distance there is another half-used modern car.

"Another senior who was killed by Jin Zhongming. Shang Ming saw that the car stopped beside him, and hurriedly pulled back to salute, took a step back, and then prepared to look at the age of the person to decide whether to salute or not.

But. Seeing the owner of the car walk all the way into the building from in front of him, Shang Ming stood there in a daze, let alone saluted his seniors.

"You kid!" Shang Ming's father, who was chatting, glanced at the back of the figure who disappeared at the door of the building, and then suddenly reacted. "Why are you so rude to your seniors, why didn't I hear you say hello just now!"

"I was distracted for a moment. Shang Ming replied blankly. "Dad, that person seems to be Jin Zhongming, so I was stunned. ”

"It's like a fart!" Shang Ming's father patted his son's head in hatred. "Will a star like Jin Zhongming not comb his hair in the morning? That hairstyle is messier than mine!"

"You have to educate him well!" Shang Ming's mother didn't help her son this time. "In the future, you will live alone in the school dormitory, and you must maintain respect for your seniors, haven't you had enough of the hardships in the army?"

"I understand all of this. Shang Ming nodded again and again, but his expression was still a little sad and angry. "But. But that person really seems to be senior Jin Zhongming......"

Shang Ming's mother: "You still have a hard mouth!"

“……”

Jin Zhongming didn't know that he had made a newly enrolled junior hate him without doing anything, and he was brewing emotions wholeheartedly at the moment.

"Zhong Ming. What's wrong with you?" Huang Zengyi, Jin Zhongming's professor, walked into his office with a glass of water, and when he looked up, he saw his proud disciple standing there in ragged clothes, with a pale face and scattered hair, uh, the most conspicuous thing was the pair of red eyes and the two tears that were about to be squeezed out. "It's sunny out here...... Which one are you singing?"

"Teacher!" Jin Zhongming raised his head and began to wipe his tears. "I'm sorry to make you laugh, I'm here to report. ”

"Just report it. Huang Gaini put down the water cup disappreciatively. "What I'm asking is why are you putting on such a show? Is this to learn from Shen Baoxu to cry Qin Ting? Is it that you have an affair with your teacher An Shengji and are experiencing suffering?"

"That's right. Jin Zhongming nodded blankly. "But, teacher, am I fake?"

"Not at all. Huang Gaini sat down calmly. "Anyway, you're also an actor, just like that, it's absolutely fine for you to try to fool any professor who stays in the school all day. It's just Zhong Ming, you've listened to my classes since your freshman year, and although I don't know everything about you after so many years, there are some things that don't need to be done in front of me. ”

"Makes you smile. Jin Zhongming replied embarrassedly.

"No laughter. Huang Gaini unscrewed the water cup and took a sip. "But I wanted you to take care of the other students who enrolled today for me, but you probably can't look like this. Isn't that just a word to the media? No problem, my students, and I know what you're doing, it's not a bad thing......

"Thank you so much......

"No thanks. Huang Gainen waved his hand. "You can report to the academic affairs office of the academy downstairs. ”

“……”

“……”

"Why don't you leave?"

"That...... Teacher. Jin Zhongming asked tentatively. "Since you said that I can fool most professors with this appearance, can you introduce Professor Choi Jong-hoon to me?"

"Dean of the Graduate School of Administration?" Huang Changyi thought for a moment. "I'm not familiar with it!"

Kim Jong-ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he felt that his heart was cold, this Choi Jong-hoon was the big savior he had been thinking about all night. There are many hidden forces in South Korea, but the Catholic Church, peasant associations, and academic circles are the most powerful. And before he came, he made a package ticket with An Shengji, and now what the hell are you not familiar with?

To put it bluntly, as a traditional East Asian country, South Korea is a country that has not gone through the culture of its western neighbor (Ge Ming) or the militaristic ideology of the country diagonally across the east gate, and the strength of the academic community in South Korea is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The so-called Seoul National University professor can become a minister as long as he wants to enter politics is really not a joke! Not to mention the fact that Cha Seung-jae threw everything away for the sake of being a professor at Chung-Ang University, you can take this Seoul National University Graduate School of Administration as an explanation, what kind of place is it? As of 2009, more than half of the nearly 20 prime ministers of the so-called Sixth Republic of Korea came from this school, and the rest are from other schools of Seoul National University. Moreover, several of these prime ministers chose to come back to become professors or go to other universities to become presidents or so on when their terms of office expired.

Therefore, if Kim Jong-ming can bring Choi Jong-hoon as a backing, he really won't be afraid of this and that messy committee, because the opposition party and the ruling party know more than a dozen prime ministers, and they are all very familiar with each other.

But the problem is that now the teacher tells him that he and Choi Jong-hoon are not acquainted.

"But teacher, aren't you the vice president of the School of History? Choi Jong-hoon is also ......," Kim Jong-ming was still a little unrelenting.

"Are our School of History and the School of Administration the same thing?" Huang asked rhetorically, holding his glasses and raising his head. "Listen to the name, we are the administration, we are the history, the people are the graduate school, we are the college. Samsung and CJ are both surnamed Lee, and they are one family, are they the same thing?"

Kim Jong-ming was at a loss.

"But. Huang Gaini looked at his students like this, so he turned his mind and thought about it. "I suddenly remembered to come alone. ”

Kim Jong-ming regained his spirits.

"He's always wanted to go into politics, and he's a star professor at our school, and he's the dean of a graduate school, and it seems that I remember that he liked your music very much, well, all your lyrics. ”

Jin Zhongming's face was happy.

"And if you think about it carefully, he is biased towards ****, and he should recognize what you are doing now. The more Huang Gaini spoke, the more he felt that this person seemed to be quite suitable. At the same time, he has strong connections in both the government and the opposition, and when Lee Myung-bak decided to become president in 06, the Grand National Party approached him and wanted him to run for mayor of Seoul, but he politely refused. Well, he definitely prefers to do this kind of thing. ”

Jin Zhongming couldn't help but interject: "Teacher, are you familiar with this person?"

"Pretty familiar. Huang replied calmly. "I'll take you there, it's actually very close, it's Professor Ahn Cheol-so from the Graduate School of Convergence over there. If you mess up your hair a little more, he's actually a bit eye-catching, and he won't refuse you if you pretend to be miserable. ”

Jin Zhongming immediately grabbed his hair and rubbed it on both sides, well, he has always been good!

PS: Seriously, it's not that Koreans have a hard time understanding the social status gap between different professions in Korea, but those who really don't understand the energy and esteemed status of those in the Korean academic community can search for Ahn Cheol-so. Judging from the later results, this product is actually not very good, and he has no political experience at all, and he just revealed a little bit of political rumors in school, as a result, the Grand National Party wanted to use the mayor of Seoul to win him over, and the later opposition party simply gave up the party leader, if it weren't for his low eye, he didn't integrate the other two opposition party bosses before the election, or simply went to be the mayor of Seoul first, then maybe he could really compete with Aunt Park.

PS: This chapter is also known as - Are you a rescuer brought by the monkeys? )