Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 23 Treasures in the Corner!

Four years of college, two years of graduate school, three years of doctorate, exactly 9 years.

Speaking of which, when the school draws up the contract, shouldn't it be the idea?

Thinking of this, Fang Yi was dumbfounded for a while.

Seeing him stunned in place, Jiang Xingxue asked, "Student Xiaofang, is there something you are not satisfied with?"

"No no, I'm very satisfied."

After recovering, Fang Yi picked up the pen and quickly signed his name at the end of the document.

Like Jiang Xingxue, an old literati who has worked in the education industry for decades, has the habit of reading characters and people.

When he saw Fang Yi's elegant and free signature, he immediately became more impressed with him.

In his opinion, to be able to write such a good hand, he must be a person who has both spirituality and patience.

And such young people are becoming fewer and fewer now.

Times are changing, and so are people's hearts.

In recent years, Jiang Xingxue has clearly felt that the students' hearts are getting more and more impetuous.

Originally, they were polite to Fang Yi, but it was just out of work needs, starting a business, and solving the problem of poor students. The two belonged to mutual benefit.

But now, with this good handwriting, Jiang Xingxue really began to appreciate him in his heart.

"Good wording.

Although he admired it in his heart, Jiang Xing didn't show it on the face of the school, he just complimented lightly.

Fang Yi said humbly: "President Jiang has won the prize, so there's nothing to practice blindly.

"hehe!"

Jiang Xingxue smiled slightly, then turned to Meng Hong on the sofa and instructed: "Mr. Meng, please take Xiao Fang to visit Xiaoyang Building.

"Okay, Dean Jiang!"

Meng Hong hurriedly said.

In fact, he has been waiting in the dean's office for a long time, but he has been unable to speak, so he seems to have almost zero sense of existence.

After saying goodbye to Jiang Xingxue, the two left the office together.

"Hey!

Leaving the office building, Meng Hong suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong, Teacher Meng?" Fang Yi asked curiously.

Counting "your class, I have been a counselor in the Liyuan Academy for four years, and I can count the number of times that I have entered the office of Dean Jiang."

Meng Hong paused for a while, and then said quietly: "Most of them are still stained with your light.

Fang Yi was immediately amused, laughed and joked: "Don't tell me! Teacher Meng, you have to think about it from a different angle. Others won't have a chance to touch my light!"

Meng Hong:???

Listen, this TM speaks human words?

Unable to curl his lips, Meng Hong said, "Let me tell you something, after the military training is over, I'm going to appoint you as the squad leader."

Ok?

monitor?

Fang Yi quit now, raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Meng, it's just a joke, there's no need to take revenge, right?"

"What's the mess, who is taking revenge on you?" Meng Hong was confused.

Honestly, college counselors are very tiring, especially in colleges like Jinda.

There are hundreds of people in a grade, eating, drinking, sleeping, studying, living, and if something goes wrong, they need to find a counselor.

As for why don't you call the head teacher if something goes wrong..

Just kidding, except for the class meeting on the first day of school, who can see the second side of the head teacher in four years of college, then he can go buy scratch music.

In addition to solving the various problems of the students, there are also jobs and tasks arranged by the school.

Therefore, many counselors will choose to delegate authority to the monitor, and let the monitor help him manage students and deal with daily chores.

Why is it always said that the position of monitor in the university is very good for people?

That's why.

It is no exaggeration to say that an excellent monitor can share 80% of the work of a counselor.

Although he and Fang Yi had only known each other for two days, he had already seen Fang Yi's abilities through several contacts.

Elect him to be the monitor, and he doesn't have to worry about anything in the class.

"Don't!

Fang Yi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Mr. Meng, how can I be the monitor!"

He really has no time and wants to start a business again

Well, in fact, it doesn't take much time and effort for him to start a business, mainly to accompany Zhao Wanqiu and Han Ning.

Do you really think scumbags are so good?

Besides, to live a new life, he just wanted to finish this life freely in a comfortable and leisurely manner.

As for what squad leader, whoever TM likes to be who should be.

Seeing his resolute expression, Meng Hong could only helplessly say, "That's fine, I'll find another one."

While talking, the two had already come to the library.

The location of the library in the courtyard itself is already very biased, and the location of the small western-style building is even more biased, which is a small corner of the school that no one cares about.

 …for flowers  …

But one thing to say, the scenery here is really very good.

There is a man-made lake not far away, surrounded by green trees, and there are water willows planted in an orderly manner around the lake shore.

"It's here, it's this building!"

Going around the courtyard library, Meng Hong pointed not far away.

Looking in the direction of his finger, he saw a small three-story western-style building standing there quietly.

The shape of the small building obviously bears the style of the Republic of China period.

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The whole wall against the north is covered with plants.

There are creepers, wisterias, bougainvilleas, and even honeysuckle.

Green, purple, red, white, yellow... Flowers of various colors are arranged messily together, but they have an inexplicable artistic sense.

s!

Fang Yi took a breath and was amazed by this natural oil painting.

The scene in front of him was completely different from the dilapidated and desolate one he had expected, instead it was full of vigor and vitality.

Combined with the heaviness of history, it's absolutely amazing.

At this moment, Fang Yi had already thought about the post-renovation picture in his mind.

Several ancient pergolas were built in front of the small building. Tired from work, sitting on the flexible rattan chairs, while enjoying the lazy afternoon time in summer, sipping coffee and black tea.

spray!

Just thinking about it makes me yearn.

What kind of abandoned small western-style building is this, this is simply a treasure.

Thinking of this, Fang Yi pointed to the wall covered with plants and said, "Mr. Meng, my first requirement for the decoration is that the appearance of this small building cannot be changed, especially the wall, the best Don't miss a single flower!"

"OK, no problem!"

Meng Hong nodded, took out the small book he had prepared from his pocket, and wrote down Fang Yi's request.

"Then, in front of the door, build two pergola on the left and the right. The style should be close to that of the small western-style building, and it should not look inconsistent.

After making a quick note, Meng Hong asked, "Is there any more?"

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