I Am the President of the University

"Principal, what do you want me to do?" Wei Peng sat down in the chair honestly.

"It's been a while since I came to school, are you accustomed to staying?" Chen Hao took a look at Wei Peng. Compared to when he first met, he is now completely different from before.

"Fortunately, the six-person room is also quite comfortable. Someone can play gangster games together." Wei Peng said happily.

When I first came, I didn’t get used to it, and now I have a very harmonious relationship with my roommates.

Hearing the game, Chen Hao's face sank, "Are you not addicted to games? How is the novel written?"

"I write novels every day, and I just play games for a while."

Then, Wei Peng whispered, "President, why are you like my father, thinking about whether to be so feudal."

"Where is the name of the novel, I searched it." Chen Hao didn't talk nonsense with the other party, and asked the title of the book directly, so as to supervise and see if this guy is actually writing it.

"On the Internet." After Wei Peng answered honestly and obediently, he took a look at Chen Hao, "Principal, you shouldn't read novels, and you probably don't have this software."

"Is it strange to read a novel? I really have this software. What's the title of the book?" Chen Hao said lightly.

Although he rarely reads novels, he doesn't completely ignore it.

"The title of the book is "Rebirth of the Western Han Dynasty, I Become the Sea Faint"" Speaking of the novel, Wei Peng was instantly refreshed.

"I found it, the popularity is quite high." Chen Hao looked at the page on the screen. This historical novel had just over 100,000 characters, but the collection also reached 100,000 at the same time, and there were tens of thousands of recommended votes before publishing the book. Have you got this result in less than a month?

His gaze shifted from the phone screen to Wei Peng. Does this guy really have a talent for web writing?

"Let me see first, you sit and play with your phone."

After a while of suspicion, Chen Hao straightened his attitude and began to read with a finicky mind.

Wei Peng on the side rolled his eyes and looked around Chen Hao's office, feeling disappointed.

This office is very simple, there are two calligraphy and paintings on the wall, there are no decorations in the room, but a clay figure of Doraemon on Chen Hao's desk is quite interesting.

"Does the principal still like Doraemon? Is it so childish?" Wei Peng almost dropped his chin in shock.

Perhaps Wei Peng's movement was too loud. Chen Hao frowned and glanced at him, and then he calmed down in an instant, watching his nose and his heart.

Wei Peng fears, admires and appreciates the principal who is not much older than him.

The fear was because he came to the school to report that day, and Chen Hao severely repaired him because of his bad attitude, letting him know that the blue man in front of him looked very gentle, but there was actually a powerful force in his body.

As for worship, I learned about the principal’s cowhide from my roommates and classmates after I came to school. Bembo from the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, and graduated with a PhD in 4 years! A group of strong scientific research capabilities, like the Porsche version of the Huaxing Mate45 with photon screen in his pocket, the most powerful technology photon screen was developed by the principal, which is too strong.

The last gratitude was when everyone felt that he was a piece of mud that couldn't support the wall, Chen Hao stood up, cheered and encouraged him, and only then had the self reborn now.

Thinking of the school presentation a few days ago, the second sister came to Guanghua University as the head of the Longxing Group. After seeing her appearance, she was stunned on the spot.

And while Wei Peng was thinking about it, Chen Hao also briefly read the first ten chapters.

When he fell back, closed his eyes, Chen Hao rubbed his temples with both hands, what was this written!

"President, have you finished reading the first few chapters? How do you feel!" Wei Peng, who reacted abnormally to Chen Hao, cast a puzzled look, and then said with some excitement, "Principal, let me tell you that my book is at the starting point. Both the newcomer list and the new book list are number one!"

"Are you number one in this book?" Chen Hao was dumbfounded, completely unable to imagine.

I lowered my head and glanced at the contents of the screen. Is this thing still the first?

It is written that in 74 BC, Emperor Zhao of the Han died. Due to childlessness, the king of Changyi Liu He was called into the imperial court. The night before arriving in Chang'an, the horse was shocked and Liu He accidentally fell from the car and fainted. , Was passed over by modern man Liu Huangshu.

The idea was a bit interesting, but it was completely self-heavy, and Yan Jin, who did not write historical texts, felt that he should wash his eyes.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, look at the data on the book pages yourself." Wei Peng said confidently.

"Then I have to take a good look." Chen Hao shook his head and opened the book page. This data is indeed very good, but it shouldn't be. There are still people who can read this book?

Clicking on the book review area, scrolling down, and seeing a lot of posts by Tucao authors, Chen Hao understood.

One of the posts directly exclaimed: "The famous divine **** from the starting point has also come to write a book. Tsk tsk, so many great **** chapters have been pushed back to the leader. Sure enough, the moat is inhumane!"

Click on Wei Peng's reader page again, and there are more than a dozen golden leagues for rewards alone. As for the silver leagues, there are even more.

Chen Hao probably guessed what was going on.

He raised his head and scanned Wei Peng with his insight skills. Wei Peng has written from 5885 to 6385 now. He has more than 60 writing skills, which is slightly better than ordinary people. If he didn't use his account to write books , Pounced on the street until his sister couldn't recognize it.

Chen Hao pondered, and said to Wei Peng: "Don't write this book, create a new account, reopen an urban novel, and don't tell anyone."

"Ah, why?" Wei Peng asked dumbfoundedly.

"When you opened the book, did you say it in some groups?" Chen Hao asked.

"Yeah, what's going on, it was recommended by the great **** I usually rewarded. Doesn't it matter?" With that, Wei Peng himself didn't know why there was still a stalemate.

"Your grades are false. You are completely dependent on the great god’s chapter push and rewards. How long can you last? False grades have no effect. Don’t forget the purpose of your book. You rely on this. Your dad proves himself?" Chen Hao asked unceremoniously.

When Chen Hao said so, Wei Peng's face was blue and red. Why didn't he know this, it was just that he deceived himself.

"I, I know, it's just..." Wei Peng looked at Chen Hao in confusion and asked, "Then what book should I write?"

"History is not suitable for newcomers, let me think about it..." Chen Hao thought, and suddenly his inspiration flashed, "Let’s write a story about urban gods! Urban novels are easier to learn, and you have all those luxury goods, sports cars, luxury watches, etc. , You can write a highly compelling book."

"For example, the title of the book can be called "Life Department Shenhao"."

"Yeah!" When Chen Hao reminded him, Wei Peng suddenly realized that his eyes were about to move, "The principal, I will hide this outline in the past two days, and then I will open a new book!"

"Remember this book and don't make this kind of mistake again." Chen Hao smiled slightly and reminded.

"Don't worry, principal, then I will go back first!"

After Wei Peng finished speaking, he left the office excitedly.

Chen Hao shook his head. Today, calling Wei Peng to come is not a temporary motive, and he can't just let it go.

At the beginning, a three-year agreement was made in front of Wei Gaoyuan, chairman of Longxing Group, to train Wei Peng into a qualified successor within three years.

Although with his current status, it would be no big deal to break the appointment, but with his pride, it is completely unnecessary.

"You still have to take your time." Chen Hao whispered.

Interest is the best teacher. Since Wei Peng is really talented here, he might as well guide here.

Three years is enough.

The conversation time with Wei Peng was not short, and it was almost 11:30.

After processing the approval for a while, he got up and went to the Furong restaurant.

...

Northwest China, Jincheng.

Since the establishment of a county in the Qin Dynasty, Jincheng has a history of more than 2,200 years. Since ancient times, it has been a transportation hub and military fortress that "connects the four regions and ten thousand miles". It is named after "Jincheng Tangchi" and is known as the "Pearl of the Yellow River".

As a modern provincial capital, due to its geographical location, the gap between Jincheng and the eastern coastal cities is getting wider and wider.

Generally, children who pass the test are rarely seen back, and most of them settle in first- and second-tier cities.

And just here, there is a famous university: Lanzhou University.

Lanzhou University was founded in 1909. Its predecessor was the Gansu School of Law and Politics established during the New Deal in the late Qing Dynasty. It has a long history and will be 111 years old by 2020.

On the Chengguan campus of Lanzhou University, a Volkswagen car drove out of the school. A middle-aged man named Zhou Henian sat in the car. He was a classroom of applied mechanics. Whether it was basic scientific research ability or teaching ability, it was outstanding. One kind.

At Lanzhou University, Professor Zhou Henian is focused on cultivating talents, and the future is bright.

After half an hour, the car entered a community.

I parked the car, got off the car and walked towards my apartment building, but when I got downstairs, my pace suddenly stopped.

Zhou Henian frowned and looked at the young man in front of him, and said in an unkind tone: "Why are you still here in my house?"

Seeing Professor Zhou Henian's appearance, Jiang Lin quickly greeted him, and said in a rather quizzical manner: "Professor Zhou, it is not convenient for me to show up at school now, and I can't help it."

"Professor Zhou, I hope you can give me another chance, shall we talk about it? Just once, even if you refuse me, I will never harass you again!"

Seeing the young man in front of him who was about the same age as his own children studying outside, he spoke with a begging tone, Zhou Henian sighed, his heart softened.

I clearly refused it once before, but the other party did not give up. Now they are chasing home. Although it is not very good, the attitude is indeed very sincere.

"All right, just talk about it." Zhou Henian nodded, and then greeted him, "I've ordered all the meals, let's go up to have a meal and talk about it."

"Ah? This, this is not so good, right." Jiang Lin was taken aback, scratching his head and said, "Professor Zhou, please go home and eat. I'll wait for you downstairs. I'm not in a hurry."

"Then there's nothing to talk about." Zhou Henian snorted coldly, and no matter what Jiang Lin shouted behind him, he walked directly to the elevator.

Just when the elevator door was about to close, Jiang Lin finally caught up.

Panting in the elevator, Jiang Lin noticed that Professor Zhou Henian's gaze was swept over, and he stood up straight, barely squeezing a smile on his face.

"Professor Zhou and Zhou, I'm causing you trouble."

When Jiang Lin and another colleague came to Jincheng, they were responsible for digging people.

As for before coming, I have deliberately investigated and compiled a list of professors or researchers whose majors and directions are in short supply at the school. There are a total of 87 people. Even if one person is in charge of half, there are 44 people!

The plan is to make an appointment with 2 professors a day, and you can go back to school within one month.

It's just that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. I don't know which professor reported to the Lanzhou University. As a result, the café on the campus of Lanzhou University was directly surrounded by the security regiment the next day, and was finally blasted out of the school.

As for the fact that he and his colleagues have been blacklisted by Lan University, the security guards are now staring at them, resolutely not allowing one step into the school.

This has brought resistance in their eyes to their digging career.

If you can’t make an appointment on campus, let’s make an appointment with a coffee shop in the city, but few people agreed to the appointment after the phone call.

Looking at this situation, it has aroused the alarm of the University of Lanzhou that it can no longer dig in carpets.

Jiang Lin decided to attack one-on-one!

Abandoning most of the professors on the list, leaving only ten with the most outstanding ability, and launching an onslaught against these ten, as long as two or three agree, this trip to the northwest will not be a loss.

And Professor Zhou Henian is the most outstanding resume and achievement in his list. He must wave his **** to win the opponent!

Following Professor Zhou Henian, Jiang Lin entered the room.

"Old Zhou, why did you come back so late today?" The middle-aged woman wearing an apron seemed to hear the door opening and walked out of the kitchen.

Halfway through the talk with a smile, suddenly I saw Jiang Lin next to Zhou Henian, and he was taken aback, "Oh, Lao Zhou, you brought the students over for dinner again? Why didn't you tell me in advance? It's good for the rice to be steamed. Much."

"This is my lover Zhang Xuemei." After introducing Jiang Lin, Zhou Henian smiled faintly and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.

The voice came from the kitchen.

"Not a student, he digs the roots of the wall."

But Jiang Lin, who stayed in the same place, was even more embarrassed. I don’t know if his brain twitched or his mouth twitched. Jiang Lin politely shouted to the middle-aged woman, “Hello, sister Zhang, I’m from Guanghua University Admissions Office, my name is Jiang Lin, it's really presumptuous to be empty-handed, and it's causing you trouble."

Zhang Xuemei, who was about to cross-examine, instantly beamed her brows when she heard the previous sentence ~www.ltnovel.com~, and smiled happily: "It's okay, there is no shortage of everything at home, Xiao Jiang's mouth is very sweet. , From the south? Go wash your hands quickly and talk slowly after you have dinner."

Jiang Lin quickly went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and then went to the dining table.

It was completely unexpected by Zhou Henian to come up for a meal, but in order to dig people, Jiang Lin's brain quickly turned on.

On the dining table, she exaggerated Xuemei wildly, screaming at her mouthful mouthfuls, Zhang Xuemei's flowery branches trembled, making Zhou Henian's brows furrowed.

After eating for more than half an hour for a meal, Professor Zhou and Nian originally wanted to have a simple meal, and then opened up a conversation with Jiang Lin to dispel the other party's digging thoughts.

As one of the outstanding professors of the Young and Zhuang School of Lanzhou University, Zhou Henian naturally received olive branches from other universities, but he rejected them all.

The more the meal in this mouth is eaten, the less it tastes, how does it feel that the wolf has entered the house?

Zhang Xuemei and Jiang Lin were chatting happily. The next second Zhang Xuemei accepted each other as godson, Zhou Henian believed it!

A meal in the unpleasantness of him alone was finally finished.

"Xiao Jiang, come with me to the study." Zhou Henian wiped his mouth and got up and took a look at Jiang Lin.

"Okay, Professor Zhou." Jiang Lin quickly followed.

In the study.

Zhou Henian's face was dark and coldly hummed:

"Yes, it seems that you have done enough homework this time? If you let you talk, do you have to admit you? Will you call me godfather later?"

Jiang Lin was taken aback, hesitated, lowered his head and shouted shyly:

"God father."

ps: The initial upper limit of Wei Pengdi's data was 81. When I wrote it today, I still didn't feel very good. It has been revised to 85 before.

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