482 Pengcheng's only son
He Tingting listened for a while, and found that the dean and the vice dean were talking about the same thing, but it was only because of the anger and regret in his heart that he expressed his feelings over and over again, saying repeated words.
She frowned, retracted her attention, looked at the other teachers in the office, thought for a while, and asked Teacher Zhou beside her, "Our school's enrollment score line has not changed much this year, right?"
"It's not big this year, but it's hard to say next year. Teacher Zhou shook his head, his expression a little solemn.
The other teachers in the office looked at each other and expressed their opinions.
"It turns out that everyone knows that our school may be demoted to two. More than ninety percent likely. ”
"I've also heard about it, this is very uncomfortable, our score line was originally one of the best, but after it was reduced to two, I am afraid that it will be more than 100 points lower. What is the concept of this 100-odd points, tell me?"
"When I moved here from Beijing, my parents and brothers moved with me. Now, they're also asking for a score drop. When I say at home that I shouldn't lower my score, it's like stabbing a hornet's nest. ”
"I have several friends from all over the world, who have made a home in Pengcheng, and they also asked for a score reduction. In the final analysis, Pengcheng can develop, but it can't cross this batch of pioneer cattle. So they want the policy to take care of it, and I can understand it intellectually. But this school is built with all our painstaking efforts, and such a high starting point has really been reduced to two books, which is undoubtedly a knife to cut our flesh......"
He Tingting listened to everyone's discussion in a daze, but she didn't expect that she was the last one to know.
"Hey, He Tingting, you know a lot of people in the literary world, and you should also know people from the Provincial Education Bureau, right? Why don't you go and talk about it, and just say that you can't lower your scores? A class of teachers and a class of students have built Pengcheng University into what it is now, and lowering points is equivalent to ruining our past efforts. Teacher Zhou looked at He Tingting and said in an urgent tone.
He Tingting looked at Teacher Zhou in astonishment, "I can't do this." It's a prescriptive policy, where can I influence it?"
Although her family has a wide range of connections, she has never used her connections to do inappropriate things, at most, she uses her connections to listen to some news and take some harmless benefits.
"But isn't there someone in your family who is an official? Even if there is no one in your family to do it, your lover Liu Junchu's family will definitely be able to help. This incident is about our university, so if you can help, please help. Teacher Zhou said with an urgent expression.
He loves this school and doesn't want the once high-ranking school to become an unknown university.
He Tingting's brows furrowed, "I really can't help with this." If the school is treated unfairly, I will definitely find someone to help, and I will help if I go out. But now it's Pengcheng people who want to lower their scores to admit locals, causing their scores to drop to two, how can I help?"
On the one hand, I want the score line to be lowered, and on the other hand, I want the school not to be downgraded, where is such a good thing?
"It's all fiction, it's all hypothesis, and it's useless for you to say it. Now that our campus is at a critical juncture, you need to be able to help before you can really help with it. "Teacher Zhou is unrelenting.
He Tingting's pretty face sank,
"Teacher Zhou, why should I be embarrassed? Even if I have connections at home, they have nothing to do with the Education Bureau, so how can I help them? Besides, my family has always abided by the law and never done anything to influence policy, and I will never make an exception. Originally, this is my family's code of conduct, and there is no need to say it everywhere, but Mr. Zhou, you are aggressive, I might as well say it. ”
Teacher Zhou saw that He Tingting was unkind, his face sank, and he muttered something again, which was nothing more than saying that He Tingting was cold-blooded and indifferent, and even refused to help his alma mater.
He Tingting didn't bother to pay attention to him, and sat in his place reading a book.
I didn't know that Mr. Zhou was such a person before, but now that I know, the friendship ends here.
The other teachers looked at the two who were clearly stiff, you look at me, I look at you, I want to say something to relieve it, but the atmosphere is tense, and no one dares to say it in the end.
However, by the next day, there were a few more people in the office who whispered that He Tingting was unwilling to contribute to his alma mater.
He Tingting didn't want to meet these people in general, so he pretended not to hear.
But this kind of voice became more and more intense, and later, teachers from other colleges began to speak.
He Tingting still ignored it, everyone said this, it was a good thing for her, at least she could take He Xue, He Xuanbai and the Liu family out.
The dean and principal of the Academy of Arts heard this, and went to He Tingting to speak.
The dean sighed, "You don't have to pay attention to this, our school will try to suppress this voice." It's just that in the early stage, you have to suffer a little grievance. If you really don't want to hear it, you can hand over the work and go home to rest for a while. ”
He Tingting is pregnant, he can't stand the anger and hard work, he doesn't want He Tingting to have an accident at school.
He Tingting touched his stomach, "I won't think about it much." It was supposed to be a big deal, but thinking about the other party's seriously low IQ, she suddenly felt like bullying a child, and completely forgot about the war between adults.
"That's good, that's good. The dean nodded.
He Tingting looked at him, "Dean, do you want our school to be reduced to two?"
"Naturally I don't want to! The initial configuration of our school, but Qing University and Beijing University, who is willing to become a second school? Not to mention, let's just say that this year's enrollment, the score line is still top, recruiting the top few students in the province, and there are also ...... from the first choice of Qing University and Beijing University."
When the dean said this, he smiled bitterly, "But what can be done? If you want to take care of the local students, the score line has to be lowered." The score line is handed over, isn't it just two schools? I always think about this these days, and I really responded to the sentence, 'Success is also Pengcheng people, defeat is also Pengcheng people'. ”
He Tingting listened and nodded, indeed, the people of Pengcheng are also defeated, and the people of Pengcheng are defeated.
This Pengcheng people include locals, including the first generation of immigrants who went south to pioneer the land. They came here to engage in construction, sweat to accumulate wealth, but in such a difficult day, they were willing to tighten their belts and use half of the annual financial income to build the only local university in Pengcheng.
Because of the Pengcheng people, Pengcheng University was built, but because of the Pengcheng people, Pengcheng University slowly declined.
He Tingting recalled the prospect of being on campus with Liu Junxi and He Xuanlian when he was not admitted to Pengcheng University. At that time, everyone thought that Pengcheng University would get better and better.
But in '83, the school was founded, and in '95, but in 12 years, everything changed.
The dean looked at He Tingting's background, so he reached out and patted her shoulder, "Okay, this matter is a foregone conclusion, it's useless to think about it, you can comfort yourself more in your heart." ”
He Tingting raised his head suddenly, "Is it already decided?"
"Almost. The dean nodded, his voice full of regret, "Our school will start to drop scores next year, and there is news above that it will carry out the '211' project." Once the score is dropped, our school is bound to decline. Institutions that are reduced to two will certainly not be eligible to become 211. ”
Once you fall behind, the gap will get wider and wider.
He Tingting's heart was cold, in all fairness, she didn't want Pengcheng University to be demoted, but this matter was not transferred by her will at all.
She lifted her face and looked at the headmaster, smiling a little sadly, "I can't imagine ......" as if she had watched the Big Mac fall.
"Nothing unexpected happened, after what happened six years ago, everything started to change. The dean waved his hand and stared at the pothos on the wall.
Six years ago...... He Tingting remembered the huge school tide six years ago, and remembered what Fang Bihe said, although it didn't feel obvious, everything really changed.
"Alright, you can go back. The dean's mood became more and more depressed, and he waved his hand at He Tingting.
He Tingting nodded, got up and walked out.
Walking out of the dean's office, she paused, turned around and opened the door again, "Dean, I don't think we need to be too desperate. Even if it is really reduced to two, even if we really can't choose the school of the 211 Project, we still have an advantage. ”
"What advantages?" the dean asked casually, what can the school do without state support? He felt that He Tingting at this time was like comforting his grandson, innocently working hard, but he didn't know that there would never be any gains.
He Tingting clenched his fists, "Pengcheng University is the only school in Pengcheng in the Special Economic Zone! Pengcheng will get better and better in the future, and it will become an international metropolis! Pengcheng University, as the only son of Pengcheng, can it be treated badly?"
At that time, even if there is no national policy support, the highly developed Pengcheng will be able to attract a large number of talents to come, and the huge local financial income will only support Pengcheng University, the only son, and the resources will definitely be top-notch.
The dean's face regained some light, but eventually shook his head, "As a scholar, I just wish it would never be downgraded." It's a pity, it's just an extravagant hope. ”
A score line, that is, the moat, separates the two levels.
After being demoted to the second class, no matter how Pengcheng University develops in the future, in the eyes of many people, it is just a nouveau riche who does not enter the stream.
He Tingting was in a low mood and went to the principal after leaving the dean's office.
The principal's meaning was similar to the dean's, and asked He Tingting to ignore it and ask for leave to go home and rest for a while before coming back.
In this regard, He Tingting refused again.
The rumors became more and more intense, and all the faculty and staff of the school knew that He Tingting was unwilling to help his alma mater.
By the end of the trial class, even the students knew about it.
He Tingting thought that she was going to be overwhelmed, but she didn't expect the student's reaction to give her a big surprise.
All student associations, including the student union, supported her, saying that it was wrong to obstruct the implementation of the policy with power, and that many teachers in the school had made ideological mistakes and hoped to change it as soon as possible and learn from Teacher He.
As soon as the students' voices came out, the original gossip about He Tingting disappeared.
The scene that made many teachers scared, and no one knew what these students would do, so they couldn't help but take a step back.
When He Tingting saw it, he sneered in his heart, made a list of the teachers who had said that he had been said, and decided to nod his head when they met from now on.
This matter had little impact, and He Tingting began to pay attention back to the newly opened department.
This newly opened department has a sufficient source of teachers, and the teachers all look very young and full of enthusiasm, which makes He Tingting a lot easier.
Collect feedback from students, analyze the feedback information, summarize the main points of the information, and then process the main points fed back by the students according to the objective conditions - everything is handled in an orderly manner.
At this moment, the ninth master called, "Liu Junchu called me and asked me to return to obedience." ”
"Did you promise him? Remember to say yes, it is good to agree. He Tingting hurriedly said.
The Ninth Master's voice was no longer uninhibited in the past, but with irritability, "Why do you want to be obedient? Now you can run rampant and do whatever you want. Once...... When the time comes, it will be like a mountain pressing on your head, and you will be restrained in what you do. ”
"When you return, you're still under control. It's better to take advantage of the opportunity and seek a good future. He Tingting persuaded him, "Don't you want to take Aunt Rong to play in Xiangjiang openly? Don't you want to stay away from the days of worry? Ninth Master, you think about it carefully." ”
The ninth master was silent, and He Tingting's last two questions were in his heart.
He Tingting didn't hear the voice of the Ninth Master, and couldn't help but ask again, "What did Brother Linfeng say?" It has been more than a week or two since Liu Junqi said to call, and the Ninth Master and Xie Linfeng should have discussed this matter.
"He thinks the same as you. After the ninth master finished speaking, he suddenly said, "I'll think about it myself, hang up." ”
Where are you willing to let go of the foundation that you have worked hard for?
He Tingting shook his head and put down the phone.
But it didn't take long for the phone to ring again.
The phone was connected, and Ms. Li's voice came from inside, "Recently, another actress has emigrated out of Xiangjiang, and several positions in the entertainment industry have come out." Shall we sign some local celebrities in Hong Kong and take the opportunity to make them popular?"
"No, let's leave it as it is. He Tingting said, and the words changed, "When studying with people in Xiangjiang, remember to study better." Like the last time Cheng Sisi, if there was a top promoter in Xiangjiang, it is estimated that it would not be so serious. ”
Ms. Li's voice was a little deep, "I see." "Cheng Sisi's incident can be regarded as a very vivid lesson for them, allowing them to see the gap between themselves and the people of Xiangjiang.
He Tingting hung up the phone and saw a girl with big eyes standing in front of her.
"Is there something wrong?" He Tingting asked with a smile.
The big-eyed girl looked at her with dark eyes, "Teacher He, how about you say we set up a film acting department?"
"Establish an acting department?" He Tingting was stunned, there is a separate school for film acting, and it is too strange for a comprehensive university like theirs to add such a major.
Almost instantly, she thought of the phone call she had just made.
"Yes, Mr. He has a related company, and he can choose excellent students to join the company, which on the one hand solves the company's thirst for talents, and on the other hand, it also helps the school improve the employment rate. ”