Chapter 294: [The Confusion of the Chinese Leadership Team!]
Following.
In the morning, in my bedroom.
Knock knock, mom is banging on the door outside.
"Xiao Ye, get up!"
"Got it, Mom. â
"Hurry up, you're still going to Peking University to report today!"
"Get up, I'm getting dressed. â
"I went to work with your dad, you have a good look. â
Boom, there was a sound of the door closing outside, and my parents were gone.
Zhang Ye stretched his waist, walked to the bathroom of the outhouse to wash, and immediately changed into a more casual suit, not dressed up so rigidly, and went out after a while.
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Today is January 2nd.
Some people are still on vacation, and some people have already gone to work and started school.
For example, at Jingcheng University, students who are local or have relatives in Beijing who go home for New Year's Day have returned to school one after another, and students and teachers are coming in and out at the main entrance, and everyone can see a temperament that other ordinary college students lack on their faces - self-confidence, or a little bit of pride. It is no wonder that if you can be admitted to this world-class university that is officially ranked first in China, there are all outstanding students, and everyone has this proud capital. Zhang Ye can be regarded as a graduate of a prestigious school, Beijing Broadcasting Institute - now called Communication University, is also one of the top universities in China, but compared to Peking University, it is really nothing, not a level at all.
In front of me is Peking University.
Next to it is Tsinghua University.
In the past, when Zhang Ye walked on Zhongguancun North Street when he was in school, he had to look up, but now he doesn't have the awe and envy he had at the beginning, because the current Zhang Ye is no longer the same person he used to be.
Didn't eat breakfast, a little hungry, Zhang Ye looked around in the car, and there happened to be a small restaurant on the opposite street serving breakfast, so he got out of the car and went over. The seats in the store were full, and Zhang Ye could only sit down at the table in the open air outside.
The owner of the fried fritters shouted to this side, "What to eat?"
Zhang Ye didn't hesitate, "Fried liver, half a drawer of buns." â
"Okay, right away. The boss said.
At another open-air table next to it, there were seven or eight college students, and I don't know if it was Peking University or Tsinghua University, or which university was nearby, but there were many famous schools here.
Fried liver is coming, Zhang Ye eats with sunglasses, and he doesn't use a spoon, the traditional way of eating in old Beijing pays attention to holding a bowl to "suck" fried liver, as for why, Zhang Ye doesn't know, that's how he eats when he is a child, he is used to it, well, although the sound of eating is a little loud and not very elegant.
A couple of students were chatting over there.
Yao Mi bit the fritters, crossed her legs and said: "This elective course is really wrong, you say that we are not stupid, what is the non-elective "Appreciation of Classical Masterpieces"!"
Li Ying also said depressedly: "That's right, at the beginning, we all had a simple appreciation of famous works, at least compared to other courses, we have all read the four famous books and some classical literature, and we have not read or watched TV series, at least we understand, so it will be much easier to take this course, but Nima, who wants our Professor Wang to be in poor health, this semester is almost over, and many other elective courses have already begun to prepare for exams, what about us? I haven't even taken classes a few times, I haven't learned anything, I don't know anything in the exams, how can I get by? We don't think any of us want to take this credit, if we can't pass it, we will have to change electives next semester, and this semester will be wasted!"
His younger brother Li Li smiled bitterly, "You can't blame Professor Wang, Professor Wang's diabetes has worsened, I heard that he is still in the hospital, it's quite strict." â
Li Ying smacked her lips and said, "Then you have to find a substitute teacher!"
Yao Mi blinked and said, "I heard that the school is looking for it, but there has been no suitable candidate." â
"There are so many famous teachers in the country, how can there be no one to choose?" asked Li Ying.
Yao Mi said: "But many people like to come to Peking University to teach, even if it is a substitute elective course is an honor, but it seems that our President Wu in charge of the Chinese Department has not taken a fancy to it, and feels that they do not have this ability, so it has been delayed until now, too, the classical masterpieces have long been told rotten, and the TV series have also been blocked, and basically everyone knows the door and door in literature, and they can't tell new tricks, that is, what our Professor Wang said is okay, so of course this candidate is not easy to find, what is our Peking University?" The number one university in China, it is impossible for ordinary teachers to let it in, and the school must strive for excellence, otherwise it will not be called Peking University. â
Li Ying brushed her unshaved mustache, "They are seeking refinement, but it is hard for us, at least arrange a substitute teacher to tell us about the content of the exam!"
Li Li said: "Maybe he will give us all the gò directly." â
"The beauty you think is possible in other schools, how can it be in Peking University. Yao Mi scoffed, "Don't think about this kind of good thing, even if there are objective reasons, the school will not give this green light, at most it is to relax the exam requirements, but if you relax again, you will have two big classes in one semester, how can this be? And it was a class a few months ago, and I have forgotten what Professor Wang said!"
"Me too. â
"Well, let's get a lecturer. â
After a few people said this, they talked about other topics.
Zhang Ye, who was eating breakfast on the side, moved his ears, this is a student of Peking University? "Appreciation of Classical Masterpieces" course? The lecturer was hospitalized with diabetes complications? Didn't take much classes for a semester? Zhang Ye seemed to understand a lot in an instant, no wonder Wu Zeqing saw himself on the plane, the two chatted for more than an hour, and after getting off the plane, President Wu invited him to teach at Peking University.
I value my buddies very much!
Yes, you've got the right person!
Zhang Ye doesn't dare to say anything else, but when it comes to classical masterpieces, this is his specialty, Zhang Ye took "Three Kingdoms" from his world, isn't it very well received in this world? Thinking of this, Zhang Ye, who was still a little unconfident in his teaching strength, suddenly took a reassuring pill, if Principal Wu threw Zhang Ye to talk about contemporary literature or the like, he was really not sure, because most of today's literary novels or poems, etc., he had never read them, and he had never even heard of them, which was naturally difficult, and he couldn't talk about this, but classical literature is different, the four famous works of this earth are still alive, such as "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", "Analects" and even foreign "Bibles" , It's still there, it's all works that have a great impact on the world, and there is no way to modify these backgrounds in the game ring, otherwise cultural development and even the world pattern may be greatly affected, and the world won't be what it is now.
Unexpectedly learned the inside story from several students of Peking University, Zhang Ye was also very happy and relaxed, and after eating and drinking, he got up and drove and entered the campus. He didn't choose to walk because the school covers a wide area, and even the bus has to make four or five stops around it to get around.
On campus.
Zhang Ye called Wu Zeqing. Toot toot, three sounds, passed.
"Hey, Principal Wu, I'm here. â
"So early?"
"Well, I said come early, so I'll go around with the school first?"
"We're going to have a meeting here, but...... In this way, it is also appropriate for you to participate, you come directly to the Chinese Department campus, the small flower bed on the east side of the artificial lake, you should be able to find it, I will let people pick you up. Wu Zeqing's voice is still so dignified.
Zhang Ye loves to listen to her, "Okay, I'll be there soon." â
He got to the vicinity of the flower bed first, but the car didn't let him in, so he had to park not far away.
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North.
Department of Chinese, 6th floor on the second floor of the west.
This is a small conference room, with a long table seat, surrounded by more than a dozen department leaders and professors of the Chinese department, and ordinary lecturers are not qualified to participate in the current meeting.
Wu Zeqing, who was wearing a pair of white casual pants and a light yellow women's suit, sat at the front, hung up the phone with a smile, straightened the phone, and placed it on the conference table neatly, keeping a parallel line with the pen she put on it, and there was almost no error, "The person is here." â
A middle-aged man sighed: "It's still Principal Wu's well-connected, and he finally patched up this wall." â
Another little old man who thanked him said: "It's considered that it's here, and the students have been making trouble for the past two months." â
A middle-aged man in a suit said: "Yes, there is no lecturer to fill in the holes, and our elective course of "Appreciation of Classical Masterpieces" is estimated to be unable to continue next year." â
The three people who spoke, in order, were:
Chang Kaige - Head of the Department of Chinese.
Yan Jiantao, the oldest qualified professor in the Department of Chinese, is also the signboard of the Department of Chinese, and many people apply for the Department of Chinese in the name of Professor Yan.
Zhen Shuquan -- secretary of the Chinese department, nominally the number one in the department, but he has little real power, is in charge of party and government work, and his qualifications and prestige are not comparable to Professor Yan Jiantao.
This person is probably the main leadership team of the Chinese Department of Peking University.
Wu Zeqing asked, "How is Professor Wang's health?"
Yan Jiantao sighed and said: "I just went to the hospital yesterday, and my body is gradually showing signs of recovery, but I must not be able to teach, I talked to Lao Wang, and he meant that he wanted to retire." â
Wu Zeqing nodded, "It's important to recuperate, Professor Wang has been on the front line of education for so many years at this age, it's not easy, this year's full professor title of our department, I think it's for Professor Wang, I'll report it to the above, try to approve it within a month, you have no opinion, right?"
"No comment. â
"Yes. â
"Definitely no comment. â
More than a dozen people from the Chinese department nodded.
Whether from the perspective of Associate Professor Wang's qualifications or special care, no one can refute this decision, and they can't refute what President Wu has decided, Wu Zeqing is the vice president of Peking University, in charge of the Department of Chinese and three or four other key departments, and is the leader of all of them here.
Zhen Shuquan, the secretary of the department, suddenly said: "President Wu, which professor is the lecturer invited this time?"
Chang Kaige said: "I heard that Professor Sun of the National People's University has retired? He has a good level in the field of classical literature research in China, did President Wu invite Lao Sun?"
Yan Jiantao was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "It is impossible for Lao Sun to come, he is a child of the National People's Congress, and he has contributed his teaching career there all his life." â
Zhen Shuquan also frowned and said, "Professor Sun, it can't be him, right?"
Wu Zeqing smiled lightly and took a sip of tea, "I didn't look for Professor Sun, I recognize his teaching qualifications, but it is not suitable for the course of "Appreciation of Classical Classics", it is too conventional, and the teaching characteristics are not so attractive to students, and Dr. Chen, who was often recommended last time, I also learned about it, and I didn't look for him, I have read Dr. Chen's literary research papers, which are excellent, but in terms of eloquence and teaching ability, I think Dr. Chen is not suitable, he can write, but I can't say, he can't play the role of Professor Wang." â
Well?
Professor Sun: Not good?
Dr. Chan can't do it either?
That's too much to ask, isn't it?
Yan Jiantao said: "Then what are you looking for?"
Wu Zeqing glanced at the watch indifferently, "You will know when you come, this person, I think it is the most suitable for the teaching of this elective course, and in my personal opinion, in terms of the interest of teaching, from the characteristics of the lectures, and from the level of literature and literacy, there is no more suitable discipline of "Appreciation of Classical Classics" in China than him." â
Chang Kaige, Zhen Shuquan and the others glanced at each other.
Other professors and lecturers of the Chinese Department present were also aroused.
No one is more suitable than him? Principal Wu's evaluation is too high, isn't it? Who is it? Which professor? Turtle? Or from which famous school?
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Knock knock, a school administrative staff member said outside: "Principal Wu, someone has arrived." â
"Come in. Wu Zeqing showed a hint of elegant smile.
The door opened, and the staff member looked outside, "Please." â
The next moment, Zhang Ye stepped into the conference room, "Principal Wu." â
The moment he saw Zhang Ye, except for Wu Zeqing, there was one person here, and they were all dumbfounded! Who is this? Why are you so young? This is only in your early twenties, right?
Among them, someone recognized him!
"Zhang Ye?"
"Isn't this the lecturer of the "Hundred Lectures"?"
Some people don't know each other, but they are all engaged in academics, and Zhang Ye's reputation in the capital is relatively high, so everyone still knows the name when they hear it!
"Is that him?"
"Isn't he talking about a talk show in Shanghai?"
Zhang Ye's appearance made Chang Kaige, Zhen Shuquan and others a little dizzy, and they didn't react at all!
Wu Zeqing ignored everyone's uproar, but said to Zhang Ye calmly: "Teacher Zhang, introduce yourself and get to know everyone." â
Zhang Ye introduced himself, in fact, he didn't need to introduce everyone and was no stranger to him, after all, unlike these purely academic professors here, Zhang Ye is still a celebrity, with a high exposure rate, even the old professor Yan Jiantao, who can't even use a computer, knows Zhang Ye as a person, and even knows that he is a literary hooligan, in the literary circle, Zhang Ye is notorious!
Subsequently, Wu Zeqing asked Zhang Ye to sit down, and also took the initiative to introduce him to the people present.
The people present stared at each other for a long time, some wiped their sweat, some patted their heads, and some looked at the ceiling speechlessly, with different expressions!
It's him!
Why did Principal Wu invite this stinky rogues!?