The next day was the day of going to work and school, Liu Xinyu had classes in the morning and had to go to school, so he couldn't stay at home to accompany Chen Zhaodi and Liu Houxing, and he couldn't accompany the Fang family to continue to look at the house, so he could only explain a few words to Fang Ming and Fang Jing, so that they could wait patiently at home.

Of course, it is best to take advantage of her time when she is not available, discuss a result as soon as possible, and come back after her class, and continue to take them to see the house.

Liu Jing's sister and brother naturally couldn't delay Liu Xinyu's normal work, and urged her to go to work quickly, so Liu Xinyu rode a bicycle and went to school with Liu Xinjian.

Liu Xinyu only has two classes in the morning today, the history of English literature in the third year of the English department.

After entering the school, Liu Xinyu and Liu Xinjian parted ways.

Liu Xinjian went straight to the teaching building of the Department of Computer Science, and Liu Xinyu went straight to the office building of the Department of English.

My brother and sister left early, and it was only about half past seven when they arrived at school.

Liu Xinyu parked the bicycle, walked calmly upstairs, and came to the office.

The office door was open, but it was empty, and after looking at the desks of the other teachers, only Teacher Fang's desk was missing the teacup, which showed that Teacher Fang had already come and should go to the water room to wash the teacup.

Liu Xinyu put down his backpack, picked up a rag and a teacup and was about to go to the water room, Teacher Fang came in from outside with a teacup and a rag, and when he saw Liu Xinyu, he said, "Teacher Liu, the head of the department is looking for you, let you go to the director's office quickly." ”

Liu Xinyu had to put down the rag and teacup in his hand, looked at his watch, and there were nearly twenty minutes before class, when the other teacher thanked him and walked to the department head's office.

"Here, come in. I have something to tell you. The director should have been waiting for her, and without waiting for Liu Xinyu to knock on the door, he greeted Liu Xinyu and said.

The director knew that Liu Xinyu had classes in the first and second classes, so he didn't go around in circles with her, and asked straight to the point: "I heard that you have your own house outside the school?" ”

Liu Xinyu's brows furrowed slightly, and she had a bad premonition in her heart.

The director can't afford to lose everything, Liu Xinyu guessed in her heart that someone should think that since she has a house outside the school, she shouldn't share a house in the school.

Sure enough, after getting Liu Xinyu's nod to confirm, the director looked at Liu Xinyu with an embarrassed face and said, "Now that the school's housing is relatively tight, do you see if you can give the house in Apartment No. 1 to other teachers who need it more?" Of course, the school will reassign you a room in the single dormitory so that you can rest at noon. ”

Liu Xinyu glanced at the director silently, she was very sure that the director did not agree with this approach, but this should be a task pressed down by the school, even if he wanted to fight for her, he was afraid that he could not do anything.

So why embarrass the director?

Liu Xinyu pondered for a moment, and when he looked at the director again, he still had a surging smile on his face: "I can understand the difficulties of the school, since I have to accept the right to live in the school apartment, can the director help the school to make it convenient, and allow teachers like me who have a room outside the school, but can't divide the room in the school, except for normal classes, can not come to the school to sit in class." Of course, this should not affect the quality of the class. ”

Since the school wants to reclaim the housing, it has to give itself some compensation, and Liu Xinyu wants compensation is not a single dormitory, but free use of spare time.

The director looked at Liu Xinyu in surprise, but he really didn't expect Liu Xinyu to propose such trading conditions.

The school does not have a requirement for old teachers to sit in class, because old teachers are more conscious, even if the school does not have requirements, old teachers are almost devoted to the school.

Liu Xinyu didn't want to sit on duty as required, and the director always knew it.

In addition to being a teacher at Beijing University, Liu Xinyu is now a well-known fashion designer in Beijing, and a translator who is struggling to be hired by various translation agencies, publishing houses, and even various units and departments for foreign affairs activities.

The director is very pleased that although Liu Xinyu's extracurricular activities are extremely rich, they have never affected her teaching work, and her teaching quality is second to none in the school.

As long as it is her class, the classroom must be full, and the people who only teach are not only students from Beijing University, but also many students from other schools who have come to attend classes, and even teachers from other schools.

Although he knew that his request made the director embarrassed, Liu Xinyu did not intend to give in.

The one-room apartment in apartment No. 1 is small and small, and there is even a superb person living downstairs, but it is still quite good for a lunch break, and the most important thing is that when this house was assigned to her, it was especially stated that it was because she was a special talent in the school, otherwise she would not be able to share such a house with her qualifications.

Could it be that just half a year has passed, and she is no longer a special talent?

If the school can't give her a satisfactory answer, she definitely can't move, otherwise it should be more important for some people in the future.

Although even if she loses her job at Beijing University, Liu Xinyu can make her life more comfortable, but she can't just let someone do whatever she wants.

"Director, it's not early, I'll go to class first. By the way, my grandmother rarely came to the capital, and I had to accompany them around, so I had to continue to ask for leave after the class and ask the director for approval. Liu Xinyu glanced at the wall clock on the wall, there were still a few minutes before the class time, even if it took three or five minutes to run from the office building to the teaching building, she couldn't delay it any longer, she didn't want to be late, so she hurriedly dropped a few words, and turned around and left the director's office without waiting for the director to answer.

Looking at Liu Xinyu's figure in a hurry, the director shook his head helplessly.

He opposed the decision to withdraw Liu Xinyu's No. 1 apartment, but he couldn't withstand it for more than a month.

Since Liu Xinyu put forward his own request, then he should fight for her.

Some school leaders, obviously pretending to be public and private, but as soon as they are sanctimonious, they can't see more and more teachers have opinions about him?

Alas, it's better to take care of other people's affairs and just watch quietly.

The director sat in the office to calm himself down, picked up the phone and made several calls in a row, his face was sometimes good and bad, and after the last call, there was a faint smile on his face, he breathed a long sigh of relief, picked up the teacup and drank two sips of tea, and muttered: "Girl, as you wish, I hope you will not let me down!" ”

Liu Xinyu returned to the office after class, Teacher Fang and Teacher Lin were not there, they had classes in three or four classes, only Teacher Jiang Cheng, who returned to the office after one or two classes like Liu Xinyu.

Jiang Cheng took over the basic English of the freshmen of the two departments this semester, and the basic students were uneven, which made him quite annoyed after a month, and made a suggestion to the department, hoping to divide these students into fast and slow classes according to their grades to facilitate teaching, but it was not adopted.

After the second class, Jiang Cheng seemed to have been on the battlefield, and his face turned a little blue.

Seeing Liu Xinyu coming back, I wanted to ask for advice, but I couldn't pull it off, so I glanced at Liu Xinyu, and lowered my head and pretended to read.