Du Bin left and several people gathered around him.
Zhu Ping brought the plate to Wang Hao's table, and Luo Dayong and Yan Jing followed suit.
Four people squeezed into the small dining table.
Wang Hao looked around and twitched the corners of his mouth.
Zhu Ping immediately chirped, "I heard just now, an annual salary of one million and allotment of shares. What a great deal. Why don't you go?"
All three people looked over.
Wang Hao said calmly, "I like teaching."
"What's so good about teaching? You're not a local. You can only develop in a big company like Abayun!" Zhu Ping didn't understand.
Wang Hao shook his head, "Anyway, if you don't go, a million annual salary is pretty good. But, Sister Zhu, think about it, it's tiring! Didn't you read what is said online? A big company like Abayun charges 996, so I still have to pay 996. Want to have a good night’s sleep.”
"...Well, that's right."
Zhu Ping nodded in agreement.
Luo Dayong added with envy, "996, I am willing too, 007 is also fine, I can work twelve hours a day and earn more than one million a year!"
"yes……"
Yan Jing nodded and said, seeing with her own eyes that Wang Hao refused a million-dollar annual salary, and more importantly, refused to leave Xihai University and go to Hanghu, she was still a little happy in her heart, with a relaxed smile on her face.
The topic among several people immediately turned to '200,000 yuan for a speech'.
"Two hundred thousand for a speech. When he just said one hundred thousand, I was so anxious that I wanted to come over and help you agree!" Zhu Ping was obviously a little excited. "Fortunately, he didn't agree. He raised it to two hundred thousand. Are you really Don’t you want to go?”
"This..." Wang Hao hesitated to answer.
Yan Jing's eyes were full of admiration, "Wang Hao is not the kind of person who cares about money. Needless to say, it must have nothing to do with missing Abayun."
"Weren't we negotiating the price just now?" Luo Dayong asked weakly.
"What do you know!"
Yan Jing glanced hard at Luo Dayong and said with disdain, "Do you think everyone cares about money? A genius like Wang Hao, who concentrates on scientific research and teaching, can't be so philistine."
"this……"
Wang Hao didn't even know what to say.
Luo Dayong saw things very accurately. He felt that Du Bin would raise the price if he just refused, so he simply remained silent.
I definitely can’t admit it now!
No matter what, you cannot destroy your great image in the minds of women!
He nodded and said, "I don't really want to go. But, seeing what Manager Du has said, it doesn't matter if I take a flight. It's only for two days anyway."
"Right!"
Yan Jing nodded seriously, "You just have a good heart."
Luo Dayong didn't know what to say.
Zhu Ping looked at Yan Jing and said nothing. She thought she should go watch a love drama. It is said that women's love is brainless. She has lived for more than thirty years, but she has never had it. Yan Jing is in this situation. What about status?
Wang Hao, eat quickly...
Get away quickly!
…
Three thousand kilometers away, Donggang.
Donggang University, located in the city center of Donggang, is one of the top five prestigious universities in the country. The Department of Mathematics is the dominant subject of Donggang University. It ranks among the top three in the country in terms of teachers, academic contributions, scientific and technological theory research and development, etc.
Pan Weiguo is a mathematics professor and doctoral supervisor at Donggang University, and is also Wang Hao’s doctoral supervisor.
He is already fifty-five years old.
In the fields of differential equations, topology and fuzzy mathematics, he has made many achievements and has high prestige. However, in Donggang University, where there are many elites, he is just an ordinary faculty member. At most, he is called an 'old professor'.
It is now six o'clock in the afternoon, and Pan Weiguo is holding the latest issue of "Computer Mathematics and Information Engineering" in his hand. The authors of three papers on it are all signed by Wang Hao.
"Wang Hao, Xihai University!"
"Wang Hao, Xihai University..."
Pan Weiguo read it many times in a row, and his mood became very complicated. He was happy that Wang Hao could have core journal results and published three articles in one breath. At the same time, he was also regretful that Wang Hao was no longer at Donggang University.
Thinking of this, the anger started to rise.
He left the office.
When I arrived at the administrative office of the Academic Affairs Building, I pushed open the door of the director's office, walked to the only desk, and threw the journal on the table.
"boom!"
The journal hit the table with a loud sound.
Huang Yichun raised his head slightly. He had a square face that looked serious and serious when he tensed up. He looked at Pan Weiguo seriously and asked unhurriedly, "Professor Pan, what are you doing?"
"Huang Yichun, take a look!"
Pan Weiguo said with anger on his face, "Look, the outstanding talents you gave up, the third, fourth, fifth, three core journal papers!"
"How long has it been!"
"You have given up on such an outstanding talent!"
Huang Yichun remained expressionless. He picked up the journal on the table and looked at the table of contents. He found that the authors of the third, fourth and fifth articles were all 'Wang Hao', and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
He looked at the title carefully and knew it was a mathematical computer paper. Then he closed the journal and said, "He is very good, and I feel sorry for him. But Professor Pan, don't talk nonsense. We didn't give up on him. This is It’s the school’s decision.”
"Didn't you give up? The school's decision? Whose decision? Name him and I'll go find him!" Pan Weiguo's words were sonorous and powerful.
Huang Yichun put his hands on the table and said seriously, "I understand your feelings. You are his mentor. You have a very good relationship and he is excellent. But if there is a problem, there is a problem. It cannot be because of his excellence. , you don’t have to be responsible.”
"You still dare to say you are responsible? Did you investigate? Did the school investigate? What evidence do you have that it was his problem?"
Huang Yichun looked at Pan Weiguo seriously, said calmly, "Professor Pan, whether you accept it or not. This is already the conclusion."
"terribly sorry."
He stood up and said, "It is already non-working hours. If you still have questions, come see me again next Monday."
"I bother!"
Pan Weiguo was full of anger but had no choice.
Huang Yichun walked out of the academic building, turned his head and glanced at Pan Weiguo in the distance, and couldn't help but shake his head. Of course he knew that Wang Hao was very good, otherwise he would not have been able to stay in the school as a teaching position during his Ph.D.
But, so what?
Talent, after all, is just talent.
Donggang University has never lacked talents. Among its faculty and staff, there are many PhD graduates from prestigious foreign universities.
In comparison, several professors in the Materials Laboratory are engaged in heavyweight materials research and development, and many projects can apply for large sums of funding.
If the matter is pursued to the end, more content may be unearthed, which may bring a stain on the school's reputation.
And what can a mathematical talent bring?
Just a nerd, how many more papers can he publish?
Mathematician?
Is it possible to prove Goldbach's conjecture, prove Riemann's hypothesis, win Fields, and win a Nobel?
Which is lighter or heavier? You can tell without weighing it.
