In the office area of the Chinese department, it is time for the teachers to get off work.

Many of them didn't leave for a long time today, and they stayed until more than eight o'clock in the evening, firstly, some teachers wanted to listen to Zhang Ye's last class, and Zhang Ye's lecture on "Dream of Red Mansions" also aroused the interest of many teachers and colleagues, and it was really addictive to listen. Second, I also knew that there would be an announcement of the rankings of colleges and universities tonight, so I also stayed and waited, and now the results are unexpectedly good, and everyone should go home.

"Gone."

"I'm going to Lishui Bridge, who will stop by?"

"You go back to your mother? Then I'll take your ride, together. ”

Several Chinese teachers met to go home and go out.

Suna walked past Zhang Ye and said with a smile: "Teacher Zhang, amazing." ”

Zhang Ye smiled and shook his hand, and said, "What am I so good at, it's all everyone's credit, I came to teach this time, and I followed everyone's light." ”

A male lecturer said happily: "Teacher Zhang, don't be modest. ”

A female teacher said: "Everyone sees your contribution, you have worked hard these days." ”

Professor Zeng also patted Zhang Ye on the shoulder and said, "If you didn't come to the rescue to take over this elective course, the result would really be bad, you made our Chinese Department of Peking University raise eyebrows this time." ”

Yan Jiantao couldn't listen, "Don't say that, this time to get back the first is everyone's collective credit, but also the foundation of our Chinese Department is there, everyone together to improve the quality of teaching, improve the depth of the course, take the first should also be, how to credit one person?" What do you think about the other teachers? ”

Originally, everyone didn't think much about it at all, but when Yan Jiantao said this, he led everyone to think in other ways, some people glanced at Zhang Ye, and some people didn't care.

Suna said what do you mean? However, Professor Yan is the oldest professor in the department, and she is not easy to say anything.

Professor Zeng frowned and looked at him, "Professor Yan, why do you make people sound a little ......?"

Chang Kaige played a round and said: "Okay, let's go home, it's not early, hehe, there are exam arrangements and various activities tomorrow, let's go back and rest early." ”

Zhen Shuquan interjected, "By the way, Xiao Zhang, on the phone of Principal Wu just now, I asked you to go." ”

Zhang Ye said: "Okay, I'll go right away." ”

Yan Jiantao didn't say much, and left by himself with his bag.

Two lecturers and professors who knew him well also left with Yan Jiantao.

Zhang Ye glanced at Yan Jiantao's back, and he was not very happy, regardless of whether this matter was his own credit or not, Zhang Ye did not rob it, let alone admit it, nor did he recognize it, buddy has been saying that it is everyone's collective contribution, and he has been pushing it out, what does it mean? None of this? Do you have to step on me? Is that tone still provocative? One of my new lecturers is in the limelight, you can't see it, and you want to squeeze out other colleagues together? What kind of humanity are you! This is the authoritative professor in the field of education?

When he first came to Peking University, it was okay, Zhang Ye didn't care much about this, because he really didn't have any lecturers and no qualifications, so it's no wonder everyone questioned it, but with his efforts, the course progressed very well, and he also made achievements to prove his teaching level. Even so, you Yan Jiantao are still looking for my stubble? When I didn't get grades, you said I couldn't be a layman, and when I got grades, you started to use seniority to oppress people again?

I can't do anything?

So what the hell do you want!

You're a professor and you're qualified, so you can step on whoever you don't like?

A few teachers were really instigated, maybe they were also lecturers who had a good relationship with Professor Yan, seeing that Yan Jiantao was uncomfortable looking at Zhang Ye like this, they all subconsciously adjusted their attitude towards Zhang Ye, this attitude was not on their faces, but they may have been a little more distant from Zhang Ye in their hearts. Professor Yan is the oldest professor in the Chinese Department, and even in Peking University, and is also the most authoritative figure in the domestic professional field, not to mention Chang Kaige, that is, the leaders of Peking University respect him a point, Zhang Ye is really nothing compared with Yan Jiantao.

"Teacher Zhang." Suna said in a low voice: "Don't care, Professor Yan often loves to rely on the old and sell the old, we are all used to it, don't take it to heart." ”

Zhang Ye smiled, "It's okay." "It's not okay in my heart.

Professor Zeng said: "Xiao Zhang, go home together?" ”

"Next time, Professor Zeng, President Wu is looking for me." Zhang Ye said.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot, then I'm leaving." Professor Zeng withdrew, there were too many people, and he couldn't say anything to Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye also went downstairs and walked to President Wu's office building, just caught a glimpse of Yan Jiantao and an old professor who got into a car and drove away.

……

Another building.

President Wu's Office.

Knock, Zhang Ye knocked lightly on the door, "Principal Wu." ”

"Come in, the door is unlocked." The sound is a little small, a little distant.

When I opened the door and went in, I still didn't see anyone, the office outside was empty, and then I heard a voice from the study room with a crack in the door inside, "This way." ”

The office is a suite, and the vice principal is definitely treated better than others.

Zhang Ye entered the room, stunned, he saw Wu Zeqing wearing a gentle and elegant dress, standing behind a long desk, writing with a brush, there were four treasures of the study on the desk, there was a faint fragrance of ink in the room, and there were some of the fragrances of mature women on Wu Zeqing's body mixed together, which smelled good. This guy is not very angry, he was in a bad mood by Yan Jiantao one minute, and when he saw the beauty the next minute, Zhang Ye's mood immediately improved...... Lady, what a gentleman.

All plain.

A dignified face.

One person, one stroke is like flowing water.

This picture is so beautiful that it is indescribable!

"What are you?"

"Wait a minute."

"Whoa."

“…… All right. ”

One of her words was finished.

Wu Zeqing put the brush aside and said with a smile: "It's just in time, help me see which of these characters is better." There are three other characters next to it, which were also taken out by her, "Tomorrow afternoon, the Peking University Auditorium will hold a national Spring Festival Gala for primary and secondary school students, the principal has been in poor health recently, his body is not very comfortable, the inscription work falls on me, you are one of the few in our Chinese Department who have more achievements and achievements in the field of literature, so look for you to take a look, one to see the words, the other to see the meaning, if you do, it will be decided." ”

It's no wonder that Zhang Ye's open class has not been approved to borrow the auditorium of Peking University these days, I heard that there was an event a year ago, it turned out to be this, such a big party has to be rehearsed in addition to setting up the venue, obviously there is no extra time left for Zhang Ye to give a lecture.

Zhang Ye was flattered and said: "Principal Wu, other teachers and professors are much stronger than me, my level is limited, I don't dare to show you blindly." ”

Wu Zeqing sat down with a faint smile and said, "Other teachers have more teaching experience than you, but when it comes to composing poems, sentences and articles, how many can compare to you?" Professor Yan is a good hand in this regard, and his level is also very high, but Professor Yan is older, and this time it is a party for primary and secondary schools, so I still believe in your vision, after all, you are also a young man, don't shirk, hehe, look. ”

Zhang Ye didn't dare to hold it up, "In front of you, I really don't dare to say that I understand, then I'll take a look." Then he looked at the words.

At this look, he froze!

This is so graceful!

This can't be said to be a good calligraphy, but a top-notch calligraphy!

Zhang Ye was a little dumbfounded, he really hadn't seen Wu Zeqing's calligraphy, but others had mentioned a few ears, saying that although Wu Zeqing was born in the Ministry of Education in administration, he was not engaged in academic and front-line education before, but his cultural skills were very high - Zhang Ye thought it was the praise of everyone, and thought it was a scene, but now he knows that those praises may not be enough, and this word can already be said to be a work of art!

Zhang Ye has also eaten a few calligraphy skills experience books, in the eyes of ordinary people, the words he wrote are okay, but only he knows that he is far from even the field of skill, he can only bluff the layman, in front of the real insider, Zhang Ye does not dare to call his words calligraphy, it is inevitable to make people laugh, but the word Principal Wu is not only skilled, but also has his own style and artistry, what Song style, seal style, cursive, Wu Zeqing is not, the font style is a bit like a calligraphy, but it is not the same, The processing of many strokes has the shadow of cursive, which is obviously a school of its own, which is a real calligraphy master who dares to play like this!

The real art of calligraphy, Zhang Ye doesn't know too much, he can just watch the excitement and know a little, as for how high the artistry of Wu Zeqing's calligraphy is, it is not the category that Zhang Ye can infer and understand, this is beyond his appreciation level in the field of calligraphy.

As for the content, it's all about "inheriting classics", "blooming youth" and the like, and there is a famous aphorism, which is not unusual.

He exclaimed: "You really don't have to say this word, no matter what you write, you can calm the table, I can read these words, it's no problem to use any of them as a teleprompter!" ”

Wu Zeqing looked at him gently, "Can you take any of them?" None of that is appropriate. ”

Zhang Ye sweated, and said in his heart, how do you understand it so well? said: "No, it's all too good, it's hard to pick!" ”

Wu Zeqing smiled lightly: "Don't talk about calligraphy, I always feel that something is missing in terms of content, if it were you, what words would you mention?" ”

Zhang Ye said modestly: "I definitely don't write as well as you." ”

Wu Zeqing ignored his words, "Say a few, about youth." ”

Seeing that there was no way, Zhang Ye had no choice but to say: "Youth is a time to cultivate habits, hope and faith? This is what Ruskin said of his world.

Wu Zeqing smiled softly, "Anything else?" ”

"This won't work?" Zhang Ye said: "What you planted when you are young, what you reap when you are old?" —This is what Ibsen said on his earth.

"Anything else?" Wu Zeqing asked.

Zhang Ye said again: "Young people! For the sake of later memories, carefully refer to your current pictures? This is what Bing Xin said.

"And?" Wu Zeqing asked again.

Zhang Ye said: "Young people can first turn China into a China with a voice: speak boldly, do it bravely, forget about the interests and disadvantages, and push away the ancients to publish their true words?" This is what Lu Xun said.

Wu Zeqing: "......"

Then Zhang Ye said: "This is not good?" ”

Wu Zeqing looked at him and said, "You don't understand this?" Every sentence you take is better than the sentence I just wrote, if you don't understand, others will already become illiterate, hehe, it seems that I really found the right one for you. After thinking about it, Wu Zeqing still picked out Zhang Ye's sentence of Lu Xun in that world from it, and he didn't delay, maybe the inspiration came, feed the ink, Principal Wu laid out a piece of rice paper and put down the pen!

Half a minute.

A word is completed!

Wu Zeqing showed a smile and nodded.

Zhang Ye praised again and again on the side, "Your words are really beautiful." ”

"Just use your sentence, it's settled." Wu Zeqing seemed to be very satisfied, and put the painting away and waited for it to dry and put away.

Zhang Ye blinked his eyes, "Principal Wu, are you useless for your other written words?" Shall I ask for a painting of Mobaoxing? ”

Wu Zeqing smiled: "Yes, you can choose." ”

"Gotcha." Zhang Ye was not polite, and picked one of them and put it away.

First, Zhang Ye really likes her calligraphy too much, and secondly, the leaders of the people have written so many words, and they have been tossing for so long a day, if you don't ask the leaders for Mobao, are you embarrassed? So you see, Zhang Ye doesn't know how to do things, the main thing is to divide people.