In my imagination, since East China Theological Seminary is an international metropolis like Shanghai, and it is still affiliated with the 211 key universities. Even if there may be some lack of faculty, it should definitely be high-end and elegant in the college hardware. You should know that the so-called East China includes six provinces, one city and one region, which is one of the richest areas in our country, and it is really not short of money.

Unexpectedly, when I really stood in front of the ragged gate of this academy, I suddenly felt like I was deceived.

Standing at the gate of this college, looking at the Soviet-style buildings left in the 1960s and the grass growing overgrown with wild grass, it really makes people feel depressed. Not only am I, Yinghua, also felt bitter. I didn't expect that I was ambitious and prepared to make the East China Theological Seminary of the Whampoa Military Academy of the Religious Bureau, had such a moral character. To put it nicely, it was an undergraduate college. To put it nicely, it couldn't even compare to Hope Primary School, which really made people feel sad.

However, there is no turning back when the arrow is drawn. Since we have come, we don’t have much choices. If the conditions are not good, we can overcome them. When we are stable, we can just report to the higher authorities to ask for money.

Thinking of this, I led the crowd out and walked towards the gate of the courtyard. The ragged iron door was covered with a thick and long iron chain in the middle. I couldn't get in. I pushed it twice. A thick voice came from the guard room next to me, and I shouted in a cursing voice: "Push, don't you see the sign on it? Anyone who enters and leaves must pass through the guard room. Non-school staff will be registered and can only enter with the approval of the school - we are a confidential unit, so go there if you have nothing to do!"

This man was cursing so easily. I turned around and saw that it was a vulgar old man with a cigarette in his mouth. He was standing beside the small door and staring at me and the group of people behind me. His eyes passed by me and saw Yinghua, who was of unknown age but had a radiant face, his eyes lit up obviously, and he grinned and said, "Big girl, who are you?"

After being swept away so unscrupulously, Yinghua, who had lived in the mountains for a long time, was quite disliked, but with her identity, it was naturally impossible to argue with a guard. She glanced at me, meaning that I could let me go over and deal with it.

I naturally had no choice but to blame this matter, walked up to me and bowed and said, "Hello Comrade, I am the new academic director of the college, and the one behind me is the new dean of the college. Call Comrade Ma Rulong and ask him to come out to pick us up. Thank you."

Ma Rulong is the vice president of East China Theological Seminary. The former president was transferred to the Policy Research Office of East China Bureau and hung up high. This was giving way to Uncle Yang. At this moment, Vice President Ma was presided over the basic work in the hospital. Although the comrades from the Organization Department of East China Bureau said that they would send Yinghua Zhenren and me to the post, but were rejected by Uncle Yang, who was troubled, there was always a handover ceremony to appear formal, so I communicated with the other party in this way.

Hearing my words, the old guard seemed to have heard a big joke, grinning with a few teeth and laughing, "Ha, ha, ha, just pull it. I see that there are not a few hairs on your mouth, and you are so embarrassed to say that you are the Director of Academic Affairs? And the big girl behind you is our new principal? Let's go back, do you think our East China Theological College is a nursery and a kindergarten..."

He sarcastically made me frown.

I was not angry, nor did I have any rift with an old guard. I just felt strange. Logically speaking, our itinerary had been reported to the East China Bureau and the Seminary. Even if the relevant leaders of the institute did not come out to greet us, they would definitely notify the guard that we would come today. However, this situation occurred today. If it weren't for the old man being too ignorant, then the only possibility was that someone was giving us a warning.

Through a small old doorman, let us, especially Mr. Yang, know that this East China Theological Seminary is not just her. If others want to, she can't even command an ordinary doorman.

After all, I was in charge of the General Administration for so many years. As soon as the other party made a move, I felt the taste, but Yinghua real person didn't understand and went forward to explain, so I quickly stopped her.

Yinghua Zhenren is the future president and leader of this dilapidated college. He will not be able to break up with such a difficult little guy. After I stopped her, I pointed to the phone number of the guard room and said to the old man in the doorman: "Since you don't want to bother Vice President Ma, then I will hang up a phone number for the East China Bureau and ask them to notify the school. How about you?"

The old man in the concierge shook his head and said, "How can this be done? This phone is a public thing. How can it be used casually for people of unknown origin..."

He shook his head and refused, and reached out to stop me. However, he was just an ordinary person after all, and he was no longer as a guard against me. When he saw me picking up the microphone and dialing, he immediately started yelling. At this time, I didn't look back and said "robbery" calmly. Xiao Maodou rushed up and pressed the hateful old man who was used as a gun on the table. He pinched his furry hand and cursed. The old guy screamed and acted like a scoundrel. In front of everyone, I called the Organization Department of the East China Bureau. After learning about it, the other party immediately said that he immediately called the school to notify the school.

After hanging up the phone, I waited for two minutes, and saw a beautiful figure rushing over from another door in the guard room, calling out "Master", and directly pounced on Yinghua's arms.

This beautiful figure was the young sister Yan who came over early. She was wearing a well-tailed professional outfit, her long black hair was tied into a ponytail with a simple rubber band, and a pair of black-framed glasses were erect on her face, covering her amazing appearance in half, but she looked a bit capable.

Junior Sister Xiaoyan came to hear the news and saw me next to me at first sight, but she ignored me. Instead, she hugged her master and several junior sisters enthusiastically, which made me feel quite embarrassed. After such a bustle, Yinghua real person saw it and pulled Junior Sister Xiaoyan to me and said with a smile: "Yingyan, your senior brother has been recruited by me. He is about to serve as the director of the academic affairs office of the college. You will have many opportunities to work together in the future."

Junior sister Xiaoyan restrained her smile and bowed to me slightly and said, "Hello, Senior Brother."

This was said in a proper manner, but it was somewhat alienated, which made me feel a little confused. I replied, just when I didn't know what to say, the guard room was pushed open again, and several people rushed in. The leader was a fat head, big ears, and a big nose. He was probably in his fifties, with a smooth and sophisticated face. I think it was Vice President Ma who was temporarily in charge.

He came in and looked around, as if he couldn't see the old guard guard who was held down by Maodou. Instead, he shook hands with Yinghua real person with a smile and said, "Comrade Yang Ying, look, you don't say hello when you come, so we didn't prepare anything. I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry..."

He held Yinghua's real man's hand and shook it constantly, as if he was reluctant to part. Seeing his oily face and the enthusiasm he showed, Master Yang reluctantly responded as if he was swallowing a fly alive, then pulled out his hand and said calmly: "It's nothing, I don't want to make too much fanfare, it's good like this."

Vice President Ma waved his hand imposingly and said, "How can that work? Director Pan immediately sent a radio to let all the students and teachers of the college come out and lined up to welcome the arrival of the new dean!"

He turned around and ordered a man wearing glasses. Seeing the man turn around and leave, I saw the dissatisfaction on Yinghua's face and immediately called him, saying that there was no need to be so grand, just hand it over simply. Vice President Ma and everyone looked over, and Yinghua introduced me: "This is Chen Zhicheng from the General Administration. He was assigned to our college as the director of academic affairs. The transfer order should arrive in the next two days."

My name is still a bit famous. When I heard the three words "Chen Zhicheng", the man wearing glasses couldn't help but gasp and exclaimed in dismay: "Black Hands Twin Cities?"

I didn't expect that he would recognize me and smiled indifferently, "Some bandits are not worth mentioning. From now on, we will be colleagues, so I will be my old Chen immediately."

I stretched out my hand, and he hurried over to shake hands with me, and said nervously: "Pan Yining, now the director of the Student Affairs Office. I heard Ayi Ziluo mention you and said that you are an amazing figure in the world of cultivation today. I didn't expect you to be able to work in our school. It's really, really shining..."

Director Pan stuttered a little and seemed very excited, but Vice President Ma next to him seemed a little dissatisfied and criticized him in front of everyone: "Xiao Pan, you are wrong. The organization sent Comrade Zhicheng to the school to strengthen the teaching quality of our college, a kind of importance to us, and an expectation and responsibility for Comrade Zhicheng. It is a kind of honor for him..."

As he said this, he changed his subject and said to me: "Comrade Zhicheng, welcome you to East China Theological Seminary. On behalf of the hospital, I welcome you."

The two shook hands, and I said a few words with a smile, but sneered in my heart: "Old thing, the top leader of the college is next to me. What qualifications do you have to represent the college? If you want to play these power tricks in front of me, you really don't know how my name is the Black Hand Twin Cities, right?"

After a greeting at the guard room, Vice President Ma took Yinghua to carry out the handover procedures. Because the appointment had not arrived, I did not go with me. Young sister Xiaoyan had to take Li Shinan, Tan Ying, Xiao Maodou and Xiao Bedan to arrange the dormitory. I followed behind with a shy face. When she arranged the light bulbs, she would talk to Young sister Xiaoyan.

As for the old guard who looked down on the dog, no one paid attention to him.
Chapter completed!