Xilin High-speed Railway East Station.
Zhuo Wenyou was standing bored at the exit, watching Xu Dajiang, dean of the School of Mathematics at Xilin University of Technology, chatting with students from the School of Mathematics holding banners not far away.
It wasn't that he wanted to come to greet Qiao Ze, it was just that he was captured.
Here's the thing.
Zhuo Wenyou just forwarded the short videos that Yu Chenggong sent him to the dean of the Mathematics Academy, and then the dean immediately couldn't sit still.
She called Li Jiangao and confirmed that he would take Qiao Ze with him when he returned to school. Then when it was time to return, he begged him to come with him to pick him up. To show that the math school attaches great importance to this child.
In fact, Zhuo Wenyou also understood Xu Dajiang.
Many people do not know that it is not easy to be the dean of a second-level college of science and engineering with non-preferred majors in colleges and universities. Of course, liberal arts majors are not included in the discussion.
Any professor who has some academic pursuits will avoid him.
After all, the dean is in the management position, so he has endless meetings every day and has no time to focus on academic research.
What's even more annoying is that the dean is also responsible for helping his own college secure resources.
The school’s dominant subjects are relatively good, and there is no shortage of scientific research funds. The dean can also use some authority to slightly tilt funds towards projects that he is optimistic about or is involved in.
But for non-preponderant subjects, schools don’t have much funding, so allocating them is naturally more troublesome.
Professors have never been an easy group to manage.
A more capable professor would not be aware of the shortage of scientific research funds in the School of Science. If they have no money for their own projects, they would really dare to rush directly to the dean's office and bang the table. It would be even more exciting if there happens to be other projects that the dean is optimistic about, and the money is approved but no results are produced in the end...
In short, the college has no money, so that’s your problem as the dean, and it has nothing to do with me, an ordinary professor’s project? !
At least in Zhuo Wenyou's view, Xu Dajiang, the dean of the School of Mathematics, was not as comfortable as he, the director of the admissions office who had offended others.
I have only been in the position of dean for two years, and my gray hair has begun to sprout out.
What to do?
If you want to gain more resources, you must get results so that you can have the confidence to slap the table when dividing the cake at school.
But if you want to achieve results, you must first have resources.
In reality, many things are actually stuck!
If Qiao Ze really has the ability to match the recruitment conditions in the video, maybe it will be the starting point for the Mathematics School of NPU to take off?
Thinking about it this way, it is not too much to say that the dean of the School of Mathematics and the director of the admissions office came to the station to greet him.
I haven't seen the official vice president of Jiang University of Science and Technology. He didn't even go to speak at academic conferences. Did he just go to grab people?
…
The positions of several people in the high-speed train carriage became completely quiet.
The three fresh graduates from Xilin University of Technology opposite had completely lost interest in talking.
Silently, he took out his mobile phone and started to perform restlessly and live the day like a year.
Fortunately, the speed of China's high-speed rail is still guaranteed.
Stopped at Xilin East High-speed Railway Station on time.
The three students also picked up their luggage early and slipped to the front to queue.
Naturally, Qiao Ze, Li Jiangao and Yu Chenggong were not in such a hurry. They sat firmly in their seats until they saw the car entering the platform, then they took off their luggage and started queuing.
At this moment, the few people at the exit, the dean and the students, also saw the news of the train entering the station.
Xu Dajiang also showed the majesty of the dean and gave instructions to the temporarily captured student union cadres: "Okay, hurry up and raise the banner, raise it higher."
Soon, a two-meter-long red banner at the east exit began to attract people's attention. No way, it's too conspicuous.
"Warmly welcome Qiao Ze to study in the School of Mathematics of Xilin University of Technology!"
Huh?
Isn't it the new year's season yet?
What the hell? !
…
The three Xilin University seniors who had lined up early were running towards the exit at almost a walking pace.
There was nothing I could do. Offending a master's supervisor at a school was too stressful. What was even more terrifying was that I had to sit across from that master's supervisor all the way.
As soon as I got out of the car, I naturally subconsciously wanted to get away as quickly as possible.
Along the way, the boy was still being complained: "It's all you, just keep talking. Why are you pointing fingers at that stupid guy?"
The boy said angrily: "I didn't know that the person sitting across from me was a professor from the school!"
"Forget it, we're about to graduate anyway, but don't let me meet that Professor Li during this period! He looks so scary when he's angry. The School of Mathematics seems to be at the headquarters, right?"
Just talking along the way, we soon arrived at the exit, and then we were attracted by the familiar name on the huge banner.
Whether it's the name of the person or the name of the school, they all seem familiar.
"This is... the Mathematics School is recruiting students in May?"
"Bah, bah, bah, we haven't even taken the college entrance examination yet, so why are we recruiting students?"
"Isn't this too exaggerated? I remember when I came to pick up students in my freshman year, the banners for welcoming new students at Xilin Polytechnic University were all over the east square, which made me angry all the way to the exit."
"Hey... look, I know the man under the banner. He is Director Zhuo of the school's admissions office. When I was still in the student union, I was called to the admissions office to help. I met him."
"The director of the Admissions Office came to pick him up in person? The other tall and lanky guy, could he be the dean of the School of Mathematics?"
"It's true. Don't you remember that we just saw a photo of this old man on the official website of the Institute of Mathematics? He was tall and thin."
"This is so special. What kind of god is this Qiao Ze?!"
"Oh, I told you to stop talking nonsense and let's leave quickly."
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The three seniors quickly ran away anxiously.
The good mood of returning to school was cast a shadow unconsciously.
That math professor wouldn't really cause trouble for them, would he?
The standard one scares oneself.
After Li Jiangao's nameless evil fire dissipated, he didn't bother to pay attention to them anymore.
Whether these young people will understand the meaning of respect because of today's incident is not among his considerations.
The school has failed to let these children understand the truth. The indefinite social compulsory education can naturally give them a deeper understanding through its unique and varied education methods.
Moreover, Li Jiangao, who had just walked to the exit with Qiao Ze, was also in a state of confusion.
The dean came to pick him up in person?
Never heard of it!
"Dean Xu, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming in person?"
"Haha, if you want to give the child a surprise, you have to know it in advance and tell the child, then wouldn't it be meaningless? Right, Qiao Ze?"
Surprise?
Qiao Ze looked blankly at the huge banner, then looked at the white-haired uncle in front of him, feeling indescribable confusion in his heart.
Not moved...
There is no thought of any favor due to being taken seriously.
One must summarize Qiao Ze's inner thoughts at this time. It was probably that the uncle, the dean, seemed quite amiable, but seemed a bit bored.
So the dean must be very free at ordinary times, right?
But thinking of Uncle Li's emphasis on respect, Qiao Ze still nodded and responded in a very serious tone with an extremely plain but not at all perfunctory tone: "Surprise!"
