I Am the President of the University

Zhang Xian is an urban platinum god. His pseudonym is potato stewed tomato, and he is the leader of the urban classification of a certain network.

But because they are all urban immortal writing and urban systems, the dividends of copyright are hard to eat. By coincidence later, after contacting the film and television side, he shifted his focus to film and television.

The current small life is not bad, of course, the serialized novels are still dominating the list on the website.

Perhaps it is because of urban origin, Sun Zhengyang can't beat Zhang Xian at all when it comes to spraying people.

After finding an excuse, Sun Zhengyang fled.

However, because of the quarrel between the two, everyone chose to ignore Ye Cangfa's content.

Those who can get into platinum writers are the top existences in the online literature circle.

Most of them have their own careers and go to universities to teach. If it is Tsinghua University and Peking University, they are still very happy.

But... Guanghua University?

Although it is very popular recently, it is an ordinary undergraduate school.

Is it really just a brain show?

Ye Cang was a little grateful to see Zhang Xian helping him fight against Sun Zhengyang.

After all, Sun Zhengyang's behavior just now made him embarrassed.

"Old Zhang, thank you." Ye Cang sent Zhang Xian a message.

"It's okay, I just can't get used to that guy's sense of superiority." After Zhang Xian replied, he sent another message.

"Lao Ye, what happened to the full-time lecturer at Guanghua University? Have you agreed?"

"Are you interested?" Ye Cang's heart moved, and he said, "Yes, I have already agreed. I will go to the school tomorrow to go through the admission procedures."

This time, it was Zhang Xian's turn to be surprised, and asked, "This month's salary is just over 10,000 yuan. It's not that easy to take classes. What are you thinking about?"

Zhang Xian was indeed a little moved. After all, he was a university teacher, but Guanghua University was not very famous, which made him hesitant.

"If it's for the salary, who will go? Do you lack this money? Do I lack it? It's just a day's fee." Ye Cang shook his head, revealing what happened today.

"Today, Xiaotian came home crying and said that he was laughed at by children at school. Do you know what he was laughing at? Those children's fathers were either the director of a certain unit or the boss of a company. I was the only internet writer with a different name. That's great." Ye Cang smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

Internet writers, in the eyes of the public, the recognition is still limited.

"You said that the child is still young and will encounter various introductions in the future. The children's psychological endurance is not as strong as our generation. I think about the name of a university teacher, at least it can be put on the bright side. "

Ye Cang's words made Zhang Xian fall into silence.

He is now a screenwriter, but he is not tired. After all, he is a well-known online writer, and he cooperates with the management on an equal footing.

He didn't care about other eyes before.

Hearing what Ye Cang said today, it seems like it would be good to be a part-time university teacher.

The three professions of teacher, doctor and police have always been respected.

and……

Being a teacher seems like a lot of fun.

This idea, which had never appeared in Zhang Xian's future plans, took root at this moment.

Plan ahead.

Zhang Xian didn't hesitate for too long and said, "Is there any contact information at Guanghua University? Listening to you, I think it's not bad. 3 hours a week doesn't take up time, just consider it to enrich your life."

"I also like the city of Ludao. When the time comes, I will go directly to Ludao to buy a house and live there during class." Zhang Xianhao said inhumanly, it seems that Ludao has a set of ten million yuan. A house is like a lollipop, you can buy it when you say it.

But for him, 10 million is really nothing.

Ye Cang was overjoyed and said, "No problem, I'll send it to you later."

This news, Ye Cang also informed Chen Hao immediately.

Chen Hao, who was in the office, immediately relaxed his frown after learning the news.

"Great! Thank you for your help, thank you, then we agreed to see you tomorrow!"

After hanging up the phone, a boulder in Chen Hao's heart finally fell.

Two Platinum Writers Successfully Recruited!

Just one is responsible for leading a class.

There are two classes a week, one one hour and a half, that is, two 45-minute classes with a 10-minute break in between.

Zhang Xian came from Handong Province. In order to facilitate the class, the two major sections are estimated to be put together.

As Ye Cang was in the local area, it was enough to have two separate classes, one and a half hours at a time, so that he would not get tired.

After the matter was settled, Chen Hao called Deng Hui from outside, and said, "Deng Hui, please notify the Academic Affairs Office to update the courses of these two classes, and by the way, let the counselor inform each student in the group."

………………

The female dormitory building of Guanghua University.

Fu Qian pulled her suitcase and came to the door of the dormitory.

Because someone arrived first, so just push it away.

After the door opened, I found that the other 5 people in the dormitory had all arrived.

"Oh hoo, how did you all come back on the first day of reporting?"

Fu Qian put the suitcase next to the chair, and when she touched her table, it was full of dust.

After all, the dormitory has been vacant for two months.

"Didn't some local classmates in the school group say that the school has changed a lot? We just wanted to come back early to see what's going on." The girl with meatballs near Fu Qian's bed ate hot sticks and watched the drama again and again.

"Hey~ there's a lot of dust. I'm so troublesome, I have to wipe it." Fu Qian walked to the balcony outside the dormitory, picked up a rag and came in to wipe the table and chairs.

While wiping, Fu Qian couldn't help but sigh, "But the school has indeed changed a lot, and it feels much better than before."

She had a new principal last month, she knew that.

But she didn't know that after the new principal took office, the changes in the school were actually visible to the naked eye.

When she came to Guanghua University last year, Fu Qian was disappointed with her university career because of the corruption and inaction of the school's management.

I thought I would spend four years of college in such disappointment, but I didn't expect that the school suddenly changed hands, and now the development seems to be getting better and better?

Suddenly, Fu Qian was full of anticipation for her future college life!

"Qianqian, have you seen the teaching building?"

At this moment, another sister paper in a long white dress turned her head and said.

"I didn't go to see it. It was already night when I went back to school. Where can I go to see it? What's wrong with the teaching building?" Fu Qian paused for a moment, then looked back at her roommate.

"Wow, that's an exaggeration! Four of the seven teaching buildings in our school have been renovated, and the style is a combination of Chinese and Western styles, which is better than Ludao University's!" Long skirt sister Zhi said a little excitedly.

However, after she finished speaking, the ball head girl poured cold water and said: "Come on, our Humanities College is still the original teaching building, and the benefits are all from other colleges."

"Really or not? Such an exaggeration!" Fu Qian was stunned by the words of the two. Ludao University is famous for its scenery, especially the characteristic Nanyang-style buildings that are rare in China.

The three most popular universities in China: Wuhan University, Ludao University, and Tsinghua University.

They are all famous for the beauty of school buildings and campus environment.

Although the school building of our Guanghua University is not bad, but in the past few years, Chen Libing's scourge has not been maintained, and the teaching buildings have gradually declined.

The long skirt girl said with hatred: "Really, I will show you tomorrow! Damn it! There is no academy!"

"Okay." Hearing the two roommates say so, Fu Qian also wanted to see what the new teaching building looked like.

After wiping for a while, the tables, chairs and chairs also returned to their clean appearance.

Just as she was about to climb the stairs to the bed.

A scream from her roommate almost scared her out of mid-air!

"Sisters, look at the class group!"

"There's big news!"

ps: Ask for a recommendation ticket!

After writing for so long, school has finally started... embarrassing, my pace is too slow. . .

In the recommendation, I ask for a recommendation ticket! It is best to have a reward, and love your handsome author bacteria.