I Am the President of the University

"Principal, do you have anything to do with me?" Wei Peng sat down on the chair honestly.

"It's been a while since I came to school, are you still used to it?" Chen Hao looked at Wei Peng. Compared with the first time we met, he was suddenly different now.

"Fortunately, it's quite comfortable to live in the six-person room. Someone can play black games together." Wei Peng said brightly.

When I first came, I didn't quite get used to it, but now I have a good relationship with my roommates.

Hearing the game, Chen Hao's face sank, "Aren't you addicted to the game? How is the novel written?"

"Fictions are being written every day, and I only play games for a while."

Then, Wei Peng muttered in a low voice, "Why are you like my father, principal? Do you want to be so feudal?"

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

"Yes." After Wei Peng answered honestly and obediently, he glanced 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 does not completely ignore them.

"The title of the book "Reborn in the Western Han Dynasty, I Become the Marquis of Haihun"" When it came to the novel, Wei Peng instantly came to his senses.

"I found it, it's quite popular." Chen Hao looked at the page on the screen. The number of words in this historical novel just exceeded 100,000, but the collection also reached 100,000 at the same time, and there were tens of thousands of recommended tickets before publishing the book. In less than a month, have this result been achieved?

Looking from the phone screen to Wei Peng, does this guy really have a talent for web writing?

"I'll take a look first, you can sit and play with your phone."

Under the suspicion for a while, Chen Hao's attitude was correct, and he started with a nit-picking mind.

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

The office is very simple. There are only two paintings and calligraphy on the walls. There are no decorations in the room, but a Doraemon clay figurine on Chen Hao's desk is quite interesting.

"The principal still likes Doraemon? Is it so innocent?" Wei Peng really almost dropped his jaw.

Perhaps it was because Wei Peng's movement was too loud, Chen Hao glanced at him with a frown, and instantly calmed down, looking at his nose and heart.

For the principal who was no older than him, Wei Peng was both fearful, admired and grateful.

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

As for worship,

After coming to school, I learned about the headmaster's cowhide from roommates and classmates. Benbo from MIT, and he graduated with a Ph.D. in 4 years! A group with strong scientific research ability, like the Huaxing Mate45 Porsche version of the mobile phone with photonic screen in his pocket, the most powerful technical photonic screen was developed by the principal, it is too strong.

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

Thinking of the school lecture a few days ago, the second sister came to Guanghua University as the head of Longxing Group, and was stunned on the spot when she saw her appearance.

And just when Wei Peng was thinking about it, Chen Hao also simply read the first ten chapters.

Leaning back, closing his eyes, Chen Hao rubbed his temples with both hands, what the hell is this writing?

"Headmaster, have you read the first few chapters? How do you feel!" Wei Peng, who had reacted to Chen Hao's unusual reaction, cast a suspicious look, and then said excitedly, "Headmaster, let me tell you, my book is at the beginning. The newcomer list and the new book list are both number one!"

"Your book is number one?" Chen Hao was stunned, he couldn't imagine it at all.

Looking down at the content of the screen again, this thing can still be the first

It is written that in 74 BC, Emperor Zhao of Han died. Because he had no children, Liu He, the king of Changyi, was conscripted into the court. The night before he was about to arrive in Chang'an, the horse was startled, and Liu He accidentally fell from the car and fainted. , was crossed by the modern Liu Huangshu.

The idea is a bit interesting, but it's completely self-healing, and Yan Jin, who wrote no historical text, felt that he should wash his eyes.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, look at the data on the pages of the book 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 really good, but it shouldn't be. There are still people reading this book?

Clicking on the book review area, scrolling down, seeing a lot of posts from complaining authors, Chen Hao realized it in his heart.

One of the posts directly sprayed: "The famous God of God has also come to write a book at the beginning, tsk tsk, so many great gods have been pushed and returned to the leader, and it is really inhuman!"

Clicking on Wei Peng's reader page again, there are more than a dozen Golden Leagues rewarded, and there are even more Silver Leagues.

Chen Hao probably guessed what was going on.

He raised his head and scanned Wei Peng with his insight skills. Wei Peng's writing ability has gone from 58/85 to 63/85, and his writing ability is more than 60 points, that is, he is slightly stronger than ordinary people, if it is not for him This account wrote a book, and even his sister couldn't recognize it.

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

"Ah, why?" Wei Peng asked in confusion.

"Did you say it in some groups when you opened the book?" Chen Hao asked.

"Yeah, what's wrong, it was recommended by the great god I usually rewarded, doesn't it matter?" After speaking, Wei Peng felt a little guilty for some reason.

"Your grades are false. You are completely dependent on the Great God's chapter push and rewards. How long can you last? False grades are useless. Don't forget what your purpose in writing the book is. Your dad proves himself?" Chen Hao asked politely.

When Chen Hao said this, Wei Peng's face was red and blue. He didn't know about this, but he was deceiving himself.

"I-I see, 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 about it, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, "Write an urban novel! Urban novels are better to start with, and you have all those luxury goods, sports cars, and luxury watches. , you can write a high-quality divine essay."

"For example, the title of the book can be called "The God of Life"."

"That's right!" Wei Peng suddenly realized after being reminded by Chen Hao, and his eyes were about to move, "Then, Principal, I will escaping this outline in the past two days, and then open a new book!"

"Remember this book and don't make this mistake again." Chen Hao reminded with a slight smile.

"Don't worry, Principal, then I'll go back first!"

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

Chen Hao shook his head, calling Wei Peng to come here today was not a temporary intention, and he couldn'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 in his current status, it is no big deal to miss the appointment, but with his pride, it is completely unnecessary.

"Still take it slow." Chen Hao murmured in a low voice.

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

Three years is enough.

Talking with Wei Peng was not short, and it was almost 11:30 at a glance.

After processing the approval for a while, I got up and went to Furong Restaurant.

...

Northwest Territories, Jincheng.

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

As the capital of a modern province, 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 returned, and most of them live in first- and second-tier cities.

But in this place, there is a 985/211 famous university: Lanzhou University.

Lanzhou University was founded in 1909. Its predecessor was the Gansu School of Law and Politics, which was 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 from the campus. In the car sat a middle-aged man named Zhou Henian. He was a classroom of applied mechanics. Whether it was basic scientific research ability or teaching ability, he was outstanding. A sort of.

At Lanzhou University, Professor Zhou Henian is the key to cultivating talents, and the future is bright.

Half an hour later, the car entered a community.

I parked the car, got out of the car and walked towards the building of my own unit, but when I got downstairs, the pace suddenly stopped.

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

Seeing the appearance of Professor Zhou Henian, Jiang Lin hurriedly greeted him and said shyly, "Professor Zhou, it is not convenient for me to appear at the school now, so I can't do anything about it."

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

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

He had clearly rejected it once before, but the other party didn't give up, and now they have chased them home. Although not very good, they are indeed very sincere.

"Okay, just talk." Zhou Henian nodded, then greeted and said, "It's time for dinner, let's go up to have a meal and then talk about it."

"Ah? This, this is not good." Jiang Lin was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said, "Professor Zhou, go home and eat, I'll wait for you downstairs, I'm not in a hurry."

"Then we don't have to talk about it." Zhou Henian snorted coldly, and walked straight to the elevator regardless of what Jiang Lin shouted from behind.

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

Jiang Lin was panting in the elevator, noticing Professor Zhou Henian's eyes swept over, he quickly stood up, and forced a smile on his face.

"Professor Zhou, Zhou, I have troubled you."

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

As for before coming here, I have deliberately investigated and sorted out a list of professors or researchers who are in short supply in the school, with a total of 87 people, even if one person is responsible for half of them, there are 44 people!

In the plan, I meet 2 professors a day, and I can go back to school within a month.

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

As for him and his colleagues, they have already been blacklisted by Lanzhou University. The security guards are now staring at them, resolutely not allowing them to enter the school gate.

This brings resistance to their poaching 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 make an appointment after calling.

Looking at this situation, it has already aroused Lan Da's vigilance, and he can no longer dig people in a blanket manner.

Jiang Lin decided to attack one-on-one!

Abandoning most of the professors on the list, leaving only ten with the most outstanding abilities, and launching a fierce attack on these ten people, as long as two or three people agree, this trip to the Northwest will not be a loss.

As for Professor Zhou Henian, he has the most outstanding resume and achievements in his list. He must wave his hoe well and win the opponent!

Following behind 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 walked out of the kitchen as if she heard the door open.

Halfway through with a smile, he suddenly saw Jiang Lin next to Zhou Henian, and was stunned for a moment, "Yo, Lao Zhou, you brought students over for dinner again? Why didn't you tell me in advance, fortunately the rice is steamed. Much more."

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

A voice came from the kitchen.

"It's not a student, he's a digger."

However, Jiang Lin, who stayed where he was, was even more embarrassed. He didn't know if his brain was twitching or his mouth was twitching. Jiang Lin politely called to the middle-aged woman, "Hello, Sister Zhang, I'm from the admissions office of Guanghua University. My name is Jiang Lin, it would be presumptuous to come empty-handed and cause you trouble."

It's really good, it's worth installing it, after all, you can read books in cache and read aloud offline!

Zhang Xuemei, who was about to interrogate Zhang Xuemei, was overjoyed when she heard the previous sentence, Sister Zhang, and smiled happily: "It's alright, there's no shortage of everything at home, Xiao Jiang's mouth is quite sweet, isn't it from the south? Go wash your hands, and talk slowly after you finish eating.

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

It was completely unexpected for him to be called up to eat by Zhou Henian, but in order to poach people, Jiang Lin's brain worked quickly.

At the dining table, Xuemei exaggerated wildly, and Sister Zhang shouted, Zhang Xuemei trembling, making Zhou Henian frown.

After eating for more than half an hour for a meal, Professor Zhou Henian originally wanted to have a simple meal, and then opened up and talked with Jiang Lin to dissuade the other party from poaching.

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

The more you eat, the more unpleasant the food in your mouth is. Why do you feel like you have led a wolf into the room?

Zhang Xuemei and Jiang Lin in front of them were chatting happily, and in the next second Zhang Xuemei accepted the other as his godson, Zhou Henian believed it!

A meal was finally finished when he was unhappy alone.

"Little Jiang, come with me to the study." Zhou Henian wiped his mouth, got up and glanced at Jiang Lin.

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

in the study.

Zhou Henian had a dark face and snorted coldly:

"Okay, it looks like you've done your homework this time? If I let you guys talk about it, are you going to recognize your relatives? Are you going to call me godfather later?"

Jiang Lin was startled, hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and shouted shyly:

"Godfather."

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

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