The English test started at one o'clock and ended at half past two, and then the counselor Yao Guixiang said in the class group that in order not to delay everyone going home from vacation, please come to classroom 201 at 2:40, we will have a simple class meeting, and after the class meeting is over, everyone can go back to the dormitory to pack up and go home.

So most of the students are just after the end of the exam at half past two, they went directly to the 201 classroom for a class meeting, Zhou Muyan and Li Zhihao handed in the papers in advance, ran back to the dormitory for a while, idle nothing, Li Zhihao wanted Zhou Muyan to accompany him to play games, so Zhou Muyan accompanied him to play two crossfires, and hurried to the classroom at 2:35.

On the way, I received a call from my father again.

His father asked him if he had finished the exam, so he went to pick him up and introduced him to a few uncles and aunts in the evening.

Zhou Muyan said that there was no time.

"I just finished my exam, and now I'm going to go to the class meeting, and then I have to go on a date with my girlfriend in the evening, where do I have time?"

"You have a girlfriend? What does he do at home?" Listening to Zhou Muyan's words, the old father suddenly became anxious, frowned and asked.

Zhou Muyan felt funny when he heard this: "Have I ever asked Sister Qing what she is doing at home?"

"Are you deliberately raising the bar with me? I've told you that I only have a working relationship with your Sister Qing, and your Sister Qing doesn't work under me anymore." Zhou Guowei said bitterly.

Zhou Muyan nodded, well, yes, you are right.

"I'm going to have a class meeting, hang up first?" Zhou Muyan said, and without waiting for Zhou Guowei to speak, he had already hung up the phone.

At this time, Zhou Guowei was already sitting in an office on the second floor of the office building of Nanda University, and the evening cherry blossoms in Tokyo outside the window were lush and green, and the branches had stretched to the window.

In September, the temperature was suitable, and in front of the office building of the School of Architecture was a small garden, which was mixed with some cherry trees and maples.

A man with gold-rimmed glasses in front of him looked at Zhou Guowei's expression, with a smile on his face, and helped Zhou Guowei make tea and brought it to Zhou Guowei: "Senior brother, drink water."

Zhou Guowei took the teacup, sighed, and said with emotion: "This kid has been like this since he was a child, but it makes you see jokes."

The man was about thirty years old, with fair skin, wearing a white shirt, wearing gold-framed glasses, looking sven, after pouring tea for Zhou Guowei, he sat down at the desk with a smile and said: "When the child is older, it is normal to have his own thoughts, at least the words and grades have never worried you, and my kid is different."

Speaking of Zhou Muyan's achievements, Zhou Guowei is still quite satisfied, although he and Zhou Muyan's mother divorced, but he has lived most of his life, but Zhou Muyan's son, now his son is admitted to university with the provincial top score, which means that it will be more smooth to pave the way for his son in the future.

For example, at Zhou Muyan's age, he is a little cynical, and it is understandable that he wants to rely on his own ability to make a piece of the world, but he should also understand that his parents have worked hard all their lives to hope that their children can be easier.

"I originally hoped that he would study politics and law, but this kid is just like me, he must study architecture, but I want to trouble Tang Zhi You will have to take care of it more in the future." Thinking of this, Zhou Guowei said to Chen Tangzhi.

Zhou Guowei studied politics and law in college, so most of his friends and classmates around him are political and legal mouths, and only this little junior brother, now in his Chinese New Year's Eve, does not know the mistakes, was assigned here to manage school affairs, in fact, Zhou Guowei and Chen Tangzhi are not too familiar, it was Zhou Muyan who decided to come to study at NTU, and only got in touch.

Rao is like this, that alumni love is still there, Zhou Guowei's circle, in fact, is not big, not small, but anyone who wants to talk is a one-sentence thing, so after listening to Zhou Guowei's words, Chen Tangzhi agreed with a smile, nodded and said: "Yanyan is a senior brother's child, just like my own child, since I am here, I will definitely not let my own child be wronged."

When Chen Tangzhi said this, Zhou Guowei nodded with satisfaction, and then Chen Tangzhi asked Zhou Muyan's politics

appearance, as well as the senior brother's plans for the child in the future.

Zhou Guowei said that he wanted his child to take the road of politics and law, but the child was unwilling and had no choice, so he could only think about going to the planning opening.

Chen Tang's way, now is the time for the country to build, planning and construction in this area needs a large number of talents, Yan Yan since the choice of architecture, must also have their own plans.

The older generation of thinking is more traditional, always feel that the system is more important than anything else, Rao is Zhou Guowei has now come out of the system, just hung up the title of consultant dean, but also the system is more important than anything else, Zhou Muyan must not have thought about entering the system, but his parents have been planning in that direction, first join the organization, and then when he is in college, fill in the resume richer, which is always useful for future help.

Zhou Guowei didn't understand this aspect of school affairs, so he just let Chen Tangzhi watch it, and Chen Tangzhi also agreed, saying that since he came here, he was not only a child of his senior brother, but also my student.

Just as the two were talking, a student knocked on the door.

The two of them closed their mouths in time, and Chen Tangzhi pushed his glasses: "Please come in."

Xiao Yang walked in respectfully: "Director Chen, this is an article to be published in the school newspaper after the start of school, please take a look."

Chen Tangzhi sighed, took the article, Xiao Yang stood on the side and waited respectfully, Chen Tangzhi didn't look at Xiao Yang, while holding the article in his hand, he continued to talk to Zhou Guowei with a smile, he said, now science and technology are more and more developed, remember when we used to study, where did we know what the Internet was, now the students are happy, what news, gently in front of the computer, you know everything.

Zhou Guowei nodded slightly in affirmation, he said that this is a good thing, which shows that our life is getting better and better.

Chen Tangzhi nodded, in 2009, the paper school magazine still exists, but it has begun to decline, the number of readers is obviously decreasing, two years ago, in order to adapt to the development of the times, the school affairs set up the school propaganda department, which is independent of the department outside the student union, integrating the campus voice and the propaganda department, and independently added a self-media operation, mainly responsible for the management of the school student forum, as well as the management of the school's official website and the production of electronic versions of the school newspaper, which existed a few years ago, It's just that it was established two years earlier, and it can be regarded as a key development.

The reason why Chen Tangzhi works in the school is also because he has a more scholarly temperament and an elegant personality, and the articles published in the school magazine, Chen Tangzhi are all about to pass the purpose one by one, usually not a big problem, after all, as long as it is not on the platform, these are understandable.

For example, the article to be published this time does not seem to have any major problems, it is simply to tell how colorful the military training life of freshmen is.

The student union also went to promote their campus culture in the freshman military training, and vice president Xiao Yang played and sang an original song in it, which attracted everyone's praise again and again, but there was a freshman named Zhou Muyan, who was proud of his talents, openly disrupted the rhythm of the student union's propaganda, and strongly said that the repertoire played by President Xiao was nothing more than that, and he wanted to play and sing a song by himself, of course, Zhou Muyan was indeed talented, and the song "Southern Girl" played was really good, but the editor had to say it here, Talented students, can you leave your talent at the freshman party and then perform, because the publicity of the student union is set at a fixed time, because of Zhou's reasons, the rhythm of the entire publicity has been disturbed, resulting in no time to end later, and the student union will leave early because of other things.

Also, after the students enter the university, it is a good thing that the emotional life is rich, after all, they are all adults, but do you have to take into account the relationship between the two, Zhou's song was written by his class assistant, here the editor thinks, although the class assistant is also a student, but since he is a class assistant in the freshman group, it is even half a teacher, how can it be said that students write love songs to teachers, and they are also played in public, is this a bit of a compelling feeling?

Chen Tangzhi read the article roughly, Zhou Guowei didn't bother him, he drank tea slowly over there, after reading the article, Chen Tangzhi pushed his glasses and said lightly: "This classmate Zhou Muyan is still quite talented, and he can write songs by himself."

Hearing his son's name, Zhou Guowei paused as he drank tea

After a while, but he recovered quickly, holding the teacup in his hand and quietly waiting for the follow-up development.

After listening to Chen Tangzhi, Xiao Yang nodded respectfully and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhou is indeed talented, and the song "Southern Girl" is indeed good, I heard that it is still for them to help the class, Shao Ying specially wrote it."

"Oh." Chen Tangzhi sighed without being salty.

Xiao Yang observed Chen Tangzhi's expression, and didn't say much, the campus publications are mainly for the public students, but some teachers who preside over the work will also read it, so as to achieve the purpose of understanding the lives of students, and most of these teachers are old and stubborn, old feudal, the article has pointed out that the class assistant is equivalent to half a teacher, and Zhou Muyan not only disrupts the student propaganda, but also openly teases his class assistant, and regards willfulness as romance, which is a common problem of students now.

The article has a total of about 3,000 words, and Zhou Muyan's narrative is actually only controlled at about 500 words, which is not much, but he is the only freshman with a name and surname, affirming Zhou Muyan's talent, but more will make people feel that Zhou Muyan is unruly, and also forcibly stuffed what Li Zhihao said that day on Zhou Muyan, anyway, he carried Zhou Muyan's name, for example, when Xiao Yang was performing, he shouted and shouted, and even said in the end that he wanted to compete with Xiao Yang, if Xiao Yang lost, he would let Zhou Muyan be the president of the student union.

Not to mention that this article has been read by others, even now that Chen Tangzhi has read it, if he hadn't known in advance that Zhou Muyan was his own, Chen Tangzhi would have been a little disgusted with Zhou Muyan.

So he flipped the article back and forth several times, and there was no joy or sorrow on his face.

It was not the first time that Xiao Yang had reported to Chen Tangzhi, but it was the first time he saw Chen Tangzhi show such an expression, and there was a despicable snickering in his heart, so he restrained the meanness in his heart and said there: "This classmate Zhou Muyan, I had contact that day, except for a little more tempered, and talking to the girls openly, nothing else, he is indeed talented, so, Director Chen, I think if there is a chance, I want to recruit him into our student union."

Chen Tangzhi didn't speak, a total of two pages, 2,000 words, but he looked back and forth over there, and after reading for a long time, he asked, "You wrote this article?"

"No, I didn't write it, it was written by an officer of our student council." Xiao Yang hurriedly said, like this kind of article that belittles Zhou Muyan, he will definitely not write it himself, if he writes it himself, won't it be his own small belly?

"He's at school now?"

"Yes, it's still in the student council." Xiao Yang hurriedly said.

"Call him here." Chen Tangzhi put down the article and said lightly.

Zhou Guowei, who was sitting on the side, was very curious, so he took the article directly from Chen Tangzhi to read it, and it was the first time he heard that his son could play the guitar.

"Senior brother, don't take the children's nonsense seriously." When he talked to Xiao Yang, he had a straight face, but when he was replaced by Zhou Guowei, Chen Tangzhi immediately changed his face.

Zhou Guowei heard this and smiled lightly: "I'll just flip through it."

Xiao Yang has never seen Zhou Guowei, but he looks at a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed brightly, and can be maintained, but he is also the vice president of the student union, and he has seen those school leaders, and at this time, Zhou Guowei's temperament is very similar to those school leaders, plus Chen Tangzhi treats Zhou Guowei so respectfully.

Xiao Yang couldn't be sure for a while, could it be the big leader of the school?

That's it, Xiao Yang thought to himself, classmate Xiao Zhou, don't blame the senior, the senior just wants to give you an eye medicine, who would have thought that the big leader was also here?

"What are you still doing here?" Chen Tangzhi glanced at Xiao Yang, who was standing next to him, and asked very ordinarily.

"Oooh! I'll go!" Xiao Yang reacted at this time, and hurriedly went over to call the classmate who wrote the article over.

The headquarters of the student union is on the second floor of the auditorium, not far from the office building, Xiao Yang made a phone call and asked the classmate to come over.

"Senior, what the hell is going on?" Cao Zhe, a sophomore, got out of the elevator and asked Xiao Yang curiously.

"I guess I saw that your article was well written, and I wanted to ask you to come over and talk, and you got there

Note that there is another leader in Director Chen's office, and it seems that the level should not be low, but I have never seen it." Xiao Yang reminded that he didn't think about Zhou Muyan, because the 3,000-word article, Zhou Muyan's side only accounted for 500 words, and it still highlighted the colorful college life of the freshmen, because this matter called the author over, it was nothing more than that he felt that the author's writing was okay, and he wanted to come over and talk a few more words.

Cao Zhe didn't know why at first, but when he heard Xiao Yang say this, he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart, thinking that someone could finally affirm his talent.

First of all, Cao Zhe has always known that he is talented, but he has always been talented, and he can only write these unnutritious articles in the student union, but he thought to himself, how many readers can there be in this kind of ordinary narrative essay, and how many people will find the amazing places in these plain words?

No one thought that one day it would really be discovered by the school leaders, Cao Zhe thought in his heart, this leader is a leader, and the realm is different from others.

Xiao Yang took Cao Zhe into the office.

Zhou Guowei was still reading the article with his head down over there, while Chen Tangzhi was making tea over there, Xiao Yang came in and said, "Director Chen, this is Cao Zhe, a sophomore in the Department of Literature, and the author of the article."

"Oh." Chen Tangzhi nodded.

At this time, Zhou Guowei also raised his head and glanced at Cao Zhe behind Xiao Yang, Cao Zhe was a little sloppy, his hair was messy, he was wearing a plaid shirt, he usually read, wrote articles, and rarely participated in social interactions.

"You wrote this article?" Before Chen Tangzhi could speak, Zhou Guowei asked lightly.

"It's... I wrote it." Cao Zhe stammered.

"Oh." Zhou Guowei nodded, and said, "Is it real?"

"Huh?" Cao Zhe was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding.

Zhou Guowei asked directly: "Let me ask you, is this article written about real people and real things, or is it made up."

Make it up?

This word directly stopped Cao Zhe, he looked at Xiao Yang, and he was hesitant for a while.

Xiao Yang is the president of the student union in the student group, the existence of more than a thousand people, Cao Zhe is his subordinate, he must behave casually at this time, at least he can't be so afraid of leadership like Cao Zhe, so he pretended to be relaxed and said, "How can you make things up? Teacher, you're really kidding."

"Did I ask you?" Zhou Guowei suddenly stared at Xiao Yang and asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Yang was stunned all of a sudden, and he didn't speak.

"Senior brother, dissipate your anger," Chen Tangzhi poured Zhou Guowei a cup of tea again, and when Xiao Yang went out, they figured things out, after all, everyone is a thousand-year-old fox, like this kind of superficial article, who would take it seriously, if it didn't involve their own people, it would almost be over, but the problem is, this is their own people, it's different.

was reminded by Chen Tangzhi, Zhou Guowei recovered his state of mind, he was used to interrogating people when he was young, but he forgot that the other party was not a prisoner, just a student, there was no need for this.

So Zhou Guowei calmed down a little and continued to ask Cao Zhe: "Is there any contradiction between you and this, this Zhou Muyan?"

"I," Cao Zhe became even more flustered when he heard this, and glanced at Xiao Yang next to him again, but Xiao Yang didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"No, no contradictions." Cao Zhe stammered.

"Do you think the description of this Zhou Muyan in this article is accurate?" Zhou Guowei then asked.

Cao Zhe bowed his head and stopped talking, which meant that it was inaccurate.

Zhou Guowei sighed, thought about it, and finally stood up, he patted Cao Zhe on the shoulder and said, "Little classmate, don't be nervous, I'm not your leader, I'm Zhou Muyan's father,"