I Am the President of the University

"Shocked! A certain point of the Internet Platinum God came to our school to teach, why did the truth make men silent and women cry!"

Seeing the shock body, Fan Yu embarrassed and almost pulled out a house with three bedrooms and one living room.

"Who made the post? It's too embarrassing to get this title?"

He complained like this, but it didn't affect Fan Yu from clicking on the post.

After all, this title is really attractive. The platinum writer of a certain point network will come to Guanghua University to teach?

After clicking...

The post in the post is a screenshot of the notification group for Chinese Language and Literature majors in the School of Humanities.

Although it was not told which Platinum God was coming, at least this matter is true, not someone spreading rumors.

"I'm rubbing it, it's true? It's really coming to Platinum God!" Another roommate exclaimed directly, because of Wang Jun's words, it was obvious that several people were reading this forum thread.

"It's too leathery, I don't know if I will come to Li's Sixth Young Master. I grew up reading his novels!" There are also roommates who have begun to look forward to who is coming.

"Why are you all focusing on guessing who this platinum is?" Wang Jun looked at a few silly roommates, and was suddenly very pleased with his IQ, "Shouldn't you be concerned about how the school invited Baibai??"

"That's the Platinum God!"

"The school even invited the Great God of Platinum to lecture, don't you think it's a cow?"

Wang Jun's words shocked everyone.

If it is a famous school like Ludao University that invites the Great God of Platinum, it will be no problem, and it will even make people think that the author has earned it.

But Guanghua University... It's really shocking that this kind of crane tail school can be invited.

"Xuan, Xiao Junzi, why do you feel the same look in your eyes when I look at my dog?"

"Guys, fuck him."

With a roar, three or four roommates were playing around with Wang Jun.

Fan Yu looked at it and smiled, shook his head, and continued to read the post.

After watching it for a while, it was almost certain that the Great God of Platinum had really returned to the school to teach, which made him a little excited.

University classrooms are basically auditions.

Even if it is not your professional course, you can go to take a class, as long as you have a thick skin.

Fan Yu is naturally not thick-skinned, but as an author of online articles, he decided to find a timetable for a Chinese language class with a friend, and then go to the class.

Without thinking too much, Fan Yu posted this on an author forum "Dragon Land".

In less than an hour, the number of replies to the post reached hundreds, and the amount of attention continued to rise.

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The sun at 7 o'clock in the morning was already a little warm, and the sound of cicadas on the roadside became louder and louder as time went by.

Heron Island is a seaside city. From time to time, the wind blows the trees on both sides of the campus path, making the sound of "salsa".

Fu Qian was wearing a parasol, and with sunscreen on her face, it was difficult for ultraviolet rays to penetrate.

The summer on Heron Island is relatively long, and the temperature will not drop below 30 degrees until at least the middle and late 11th.

On the way to the cafeteria, she looked left and right, looking at the campus environment curiously like a freshman.

"Hey, the change is really big!"

Fu Qian spit out a word in her mouth, because she only went back to school last night. Although there were street lights shining, she couldn't see the campus environment clearly.

It was different now, clearly displayed in front of her.

In two months, how much has changed?

Before, I just heard from the school group that the school is not the same as before.

Now that I see it with my own eyes, it really looks brand new.

The grasses on both sides of Fu Qian's walk were neatly trimmed, and the outer layers of the buildings on the roadside were not dusty.

The entire campus has been reborn, and the old man who used to be sullen has turned into a young man full of vigor.

At least the teaching building is on the other side,

Fu Qian plans to go shopping after breakfast.

Soon, a building with the eight characters of Furong Restaurant of Guanghua University appeared on the wall.

Entering the canteen, the air-conditioning is directly oncoming.

In today's cafeteria, because the class has not yet started, there are not many students who come to have breakfast, and there is no need to queue up.

After simply eating a bunch of breakfast, Fu Qian got up and left. You don't even need to bring breakfast to your roommates, because those guys in her dormitory stayed up late last night, and it's hard to get up if they don't sleep until noon today.

After leaving Furong Restaurant, Fu Qian didn't even think about it, and walked directly to the teaching building group.

The locations of the 7 teaching buildings are connected together, so it is not difficult to find.

Yesterday, when she heard her roommate talk about how the teaching building looks like now, Fu Qian didn't feel anything in her heart.

But when she was now in front of the teaching building of the School of Engineering and Technology, she was shocked by the building in front of her!

"Damn it, isn't it? It's so beautifully remodeled now?"

Fu Qian really couldn't believe the scene in front of her. She couldn't help rubbing her eyes and said, "Why do I think they look better than Qingbei and Luda?"

She went to Tsinghua University and Peking University, and as for Luda University, she went to more. In the past, Fu Qian liked this architectural style quite a lot, and always envied other people's universities.

But from today, she doesn't have to be envious!

However, this emotion only lasted for a few minutes until she saw the teaching building of her college...

Fu Qian: ? ? ? !

"Why is the teaching building of our college still old?"

Fu Qian really couldn't help complaining. Of the 7 colleges, 4 of them have been replaced with new teaching buildings, and only the three of the College of Humanities are still old.

So, were we raised by stepmothers?

Fu Qian was unable to complain about this distinction.

Going forward, there are three construction sites, and construction workers are busy inside.

Fu Qian didn't know what it was building, so she took a look and left.

In the pavilion beside Qiuzhen Lake.

Fu Qian just walked in with the first foot, and wanted to leave with the last foot.

Because there is a person sitting inside.

Deng Hui looked at Fu Qian and seemed to sense the other person's thoughts, and smiled kindly, "I remember you are a 19th grade Chinese language and literature student, right? Sit down, don't be afraid."

"Yes... Assistant Deng, hello, I'm Fu Qian, the League Branch Secretary of the 19th grade Chinese language and literature." After being seen by the other party, Fu Qian had to sit down.

Deng Hui, the assistant to the president of the foundation, has a bad reputation in the school. After all, she is Miss Chen's son-in-law.

But Fu Qian knows that many things are not as simple as they appear.

Just coming to Guanghua University for a year really made her feel speechless to the school management, especially Chen Libing's mother and son. And Deng Hui's image belongs to the kind that helps Zhou and abuses him.

Until an accidental opportunity, because the boys in Fu Qian's class fought with boys in other classes, they were almost expelled.

As the league secretary of the class, Fu Qian asked many school leaders to intercede to no avail.

Until... I found Deng Hui.

After telling Deng Hui why the boy hit each other, Deng Hui actually agreed to help.

Then, what was originally about to be expelled ended up with only a school warning.

This incident made Fu Qian understand that perhaps this Deng Hui was not as bad as everyone thought.

"Have you seen the school change? It's less than two months, it's really big~" Deng Hui's eyes stayed on the lake, not knowing what she was thinking.

"It's really big." Fu Qian sat down and agreed, and then she looked at Deng Hui and couldn't help but ask something in her heart, "Assistant Deng, the school... It shouldn't change back again, right?"

She was really afraid of going back to the previous perverted management. She felt that the current president and principal of the foundation, Chen Hao, was fine.

"No, never again. The past 8 years have become history, and now is a brand new beginning for Guanghua University." Deng Hui said softly.

In fact, for her, this year is her thirteenth year at Guanghua University.

Her alma mater is at her feet.

"That's good~"

Fu Qian stuck out her tongue and asked, "Assistant Deng, the school should get better and better?"

"Yes, definitely."

After Deng Hui finished speaking, her gaze shifted from the lake to the side of the road.

Looking at the empty campus, the figures of pedestrians gradually emerged.

A young figure, dragging a suitcase, walking on the road with full vision for the future and love for life.

"School starts~"

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