Chapter 132: The Villain Appears ZLS

For the president of Qingyang University, the mood has been like a roller coaster for the past few days.

Before the National Day, all the negative news about Qingyang University was uploaded on the Internet.

But after a long National Day holiday, in the blink of an eye, the Internet was full of praise for Qingyang University.

Not only the Internet, but also major technology media, and even various heavyweight media have broadcast the news about the entrepreneurial team of Qingyang University.

After being gloomy for several days, the sky finally cleared up. The headmaster absolutely loved this thin team that appeared out of nowhere.

He just went to work on October 8, at the office meeting in the morning, with a swipe of his pen, he specially approved a sum of funds for the School of Energy and Power Engineering, and named the role of the funds: "For this kind of excellent entrepreneurial team , we need to support vigorously. This fund is supervised by the Institute of Energy and used by the thin team. I remember that there is still a small empty building in the Pioneer Park. Give it to them and let them move in! The work of the Institute of Energy is not doing enough. I’ve read all the interviews a few days ago, and it’s a shame to let such an excellent entrepreneurial team stay in such a small activity room!”

It's a shame, but it's an honor. Look, our students can make this kind of innovation in such an environment. Who dares to say that Qingyang University can't do it?

The dean of the Academy of Energy also accepted the criticism with a smile, and humbly stated that he will definitely increase the discovery of talents in the future, and will definitely create a better environment for talents.

If nothing else, the thin team will probably make them proud for several years.

And when there is praise, there is naturally criticism. In the blink of an eye, the principal scolded Wan Jianyong again.

"We are a university, and the university must talk about academics. If you can't teach students well, and you can't achieve results, why don't you go home and pick up your children!"

Wan Jianyong blushed and didn't know what to say. At this moment, the dean of the medical school smiled and said: "Actually, that's not always the case. As far as I know, the core of the thin team is actually a freshman from the School of Economics and Information Technology."

During this holiday, Wan Jianyong has been struggling with how to calm down the situation. He didn't know much about what happened just yesterday.

Dean He Lun of the medical school is indeed a kind person!

But before he became happy, he heard the charming female dean of the School of Public Health gently brushing the broken hair by her ears, and said with a smile, "I remember it's called Nan Ming."

The fat female dean of the School of Nursing said in surprise, "Nan Ming? Wasn't he the one who was treated unfairly? Oh, look at my mouth..."

The skinny dean of the School of Stomatology with a slightly sinister smile sneered: "That's him."

The gentle dean of the School of Pharmacy chuckled.

At that moment, Wan Jianyong's heart felt as if he had suddenly fallen into a glacier.

Damn it, it is said that these five members of the medical gang are a gang of thieves, who stick together for everything, but the fuck even bullies people and sticks together? Where did I offend you?

Don't rely on your numbers and power, you can do whatever you want! Cheongyang University is a place with kingly laws!

Wan Jianyong turned his head, wanting to find an ally, when he heard the dean of the School of Energy and Power Engineering laughing and saying: "Your news is outdated, and in a short while, Nan Ming will be a member of our Institute of Energy and Power Engineering." After a while, I will personally invite him to come to our academy and give him the highest scholarship. Think about it, if you come to our Nengdong Academy, you don’t have to worry about unfair treatment, and you can study and start a business together. Hehe, it’s definitely handy!"

He Lun smiled again: "I guess, you can't invite Nanming."

This guy's temper is almost carved out of the teacher's mold, he won't go away, he is going backwards, if it is a big name, who else in the whole academy is better than the teacher? If you talk about preferential treatment, my medical school can't afford it?

The teacher can be said to have visited the thatched cottage three times, didn't he not invite Nanming?

"Do you want to bet?" The dean of the Mobility Academy was full of confidence.

"That's good, what are you betting on? If you can move the courtyard, you won't have anything left."

"Okay!" Seeing that his office meeting was about to become a gambling table, the principal patted the table, but then asked He Lun, "You said that the core of Thin is Nan Ming? Is this true?"

"It's absolutely true." He Lun nodded, "If it wasn't for this, Dean Mei wouldn't have invited Nan Ming."

Although helpless, the dean of the Mobility Institute still sighed and nodded.

The principal suddenly turned his head and looked at Wan Jianyong: "You should tell me clearly, how did such an excellent student become a cheating game when he came to you? Oh? With his strength, participating in this kind of competition, You also need to cheat? It’s been seven days, how are you handling the game? Have you come up with a plan?”

After seven days of struggling with the plan, it was changed seven or eight times, and the secretary and several administrative staff were almost tormented during the holiday, but it was finally brought out.

But, how dare he come up with this plan? How did he tell the principal that his solution was to ask the instructor to talk to Nan Ming, apologize to Nan Ming, and then give them some moral education points?

"This...this...plan is still being revised...I...I, don't worry, I will apologize in person..."

He Lun shook his head lightly. This guy didn't understand the situation at all. He thought he was a dean, so he must be flattered to apologize to others?

He had a hunch that this guy might run into a cold nail with Nan Ming.

"I have three opinions on how to deal with this matter. First, apologize personally; second, restore student Nan Ming's reputation; third, punish the relevant personnel. Form a report afterwards and hand it over to me..." the principal hesitated After a while, he finally didn't say anything for Wan Jianyong to review at the meeting. After all, he still wanted to give Wan Jianyong some face.

Wan Jianyong was sweating profusely and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, I will definitely do it!"

The office meeting was over, and Wan Jianyong left the conference room a little dizzy, his head was in a daze, and his face felt like he had been slapped a few times, with burning pain.

Beside him, He Lun was continuing the unfinished bet with the dean of the Institute of Energy: "I remember you have a bottle of Moutai for decades, how about..."

The voice gradually faded away, Wan Jianyong supported the courtyard wall, and felt for the first time how weak and helpless he was.

It can't go on like this anymore. As a third-rate college, the Institute of Science and Technology is almost at the mercy of others in Qingyang University. He has to make some achievements.

"Professor Zhu, I can only look at yours." Wan Jianyong took a deep breath. If there is anyone in the School of Engineering and Information Technology who is most likely to make achievements, only Zhu Yangchao is the only one.

Zhu Yangchao was a little complacent during this time.

He is well aware of the turmoil of the Institute of Economics and Information Technology, but he doesn't care what kind of predicament Wan Jianyong is facing. Anyway, he is confident that no matter who is the dean of the Institute of Economics and Information Technology, he is an indispensable figure. Flag of Dana.

Not only did he not care, but he also enjoyed it very much, because the reason why this programming competition is so popular is because of his famous brand. The more fierce the competition and the more despicable methods, the more he will see his influence.

After all, what these people are fighting for is the qualification to become his disciple.

Two days ago, he left Qingyang and went to the capital to attend a conference. He also published a conference paper, which was praised by his peers. At the moment, he is in his office, watering the pot of his beloved succulents. After going out for a few days, his disciples obviously didn't take good care of this potted flower.

When the phone rang, he waited for a while before answering it, and said, "Hello, who is it?"

In fact, of course he could recognize the dean's phone number, but he was just juggling it.

Hearing the courteous voice of the dean on the phone, Zhu Yangchao's vanity was satisfied, and after a while, he frowned again: "Don't worry, I have made a breakthrough now, wait for me to report my research The result is published, it will definitely cause a sensation... However, I still have a little difficulty here."

"What's the problem? The college will help you solve it!" Wan Jianyong felt that he was almost becoming Zhu Yangchao's chief butler, but otherwise, how could he show that he respects the corporal and values ​​talents?

"That's how it is. A few students from my side have assigned a subject alone. This subject is very important to my subject, so I want to apply for a research institute alone." Zhu Yangchao was wearing a beige suit, well-dressed , as if planning to go to the acupuncture point at any time, at this time he sat sideways on his desk, lightly tidied his trousers to prevent them from wrinkling, and his posture was relaxed and comfortable.

On the other side of the phone, Wan Jianyong frowned tightly.

The school's research institute and the Pioneer Park share an area with dozens of independent small buildings. This Pioneer Park was once promoted as an advanced experience, and it is the best independent area in Qingyang University. Meat and pastry.

"This... I'm afraid it's difficult." Wan Jianyong frowned, "There are no more vacancies now, so it's really hard to apply..."

"Isn't there still an empty building?" Zhu Yangchao was a little dissatisfied. You also push back on such a small matter?

I am a dignified Professor Zhu, can't even apply for an affiliated research institute?

"Before this morning, one building was vacant, but now it has been assigned to an entrepreneurial team." Wan Jianyong sighed. If it wasn't occupied, he could really have the cheek to ask for it, but now I'm afraid he can't.

"Then drive away those who refuse to leave. Didn't the Vision Institute already say that it will be cleared?" Zhu Yangchao finally saw him.

Wan Jianyong was about to scold his mother.

He didn't know what was the conflict between Zhu Yangchao and Liu Minzhong, and why they were always confronting each other. Since he became the dean of the Institute of Computer Science and Information Technology many years ago—the Institute of Computer Science and Information Technology was still called the School of Computer Science at that time—Zhu Yang Chao thought of ways to find fault with Liu Minzhong.

The two were fairly evenly matched before, but Liu Minzhong's wasted days put him at a disadvantage, and Zhu Yangchao manipulated him at will. (To be continued.)