"Ha, what a big banner!" Wu Qingui couldn't help laughing and said with a smile: "You kid are tying my army!"

"I dare not dare..." Wen Shuo quickly smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm not thinking about it. If it's not easy to clear the other side, you have a step. In fact, based on your conscience, no one can accuse you of protecting your shortcomings and making profits for your students, because it is obvious that you are a high-level person, seeking to maximize the benefits for the college and the University of Beijing. After all, our college has just been established this year. Whether from the perspective of improving the reputation of the college or for the reputation of the entire University of Beijing, doing so will be beneficial without any harm. If I fail in opening a store in the future, it is my own incompetence, and the school and department will not lose money, and even the rent of the storefront will be charged a penny. If I succeed, it is because of our college and University of Beijing. Do you think this is the reason?"

Wu Qingui curled his smile, closed his eyes slightly and waved his hand and said, "You go back first. I'll call you to ask later. I'll notify you if there is any news."

"Oh, OK, I've caused you trouble." Wen Shuo stood up and said politely: "Goodbye, Dean, Goodbye, Teacher Yang..."

When he walked out of the office, the fat man sighed deeply, with exhaustion and helplessness on his face - this is the reality. He knew that he was very bold and reckless in the capital today to ask the dean for help to clear the relationship. However, he was helpless in the capital, so he could only go out and look for Xu Xianjin with a thick face, then ask the head teacher for help, and find the dean again.

But will the dean, please help?

The last ambiguous sentence... God knows whether President Wu will do this and whether he can do it.

The fat man can't ask Dean Wu to give him an accurate statement.

Because that is the art of leadership, it is called unfathomable...

Moreover, if you look for Dean Wu, you can't go to find someone else to help, otherwise you will be very unhappy if Dean Wu finds out. Of course, there is no one else to look for Fatty, so you can only be confused and helpless, waiting with your eyes darkly.

Pooh!

Go fucking society!

The fat man spat hard!

In the dean's office, Wu Qingui sat on the sand and closed his eyes slightly to calm down. How could he calm down in his heart?

Wen Shuo may not be very cunning, but he is cunning, cunning, intelligent, and has a unique and sharp vision of looking at problems. In such a short time, he could think of such a wonderful lobbying statement, but it was just right!

The School of Archaeology and Arts of Peking University was established this year. Both the college and the school attach great importance to it and hope that the reputation of the college can be improved rapidly. However, there are extremely complex and difficult problems here. Although Peking University has boldly implemented reforms a few years ago and broke the deadlock of self-confidence, it has shown leap forward in all aspects. Many people who once opposed it looked at the extra salary, bonuses, and subsidies, and the school's atmosphere has become more active, and the overall situation is still improving, they all silently shut their mouths. But after all, it is the top university in China. Nowadays, from the public to the faculty, leadership, and even the government, they have not fully relaxed their thoughts, so if they want to do something to promote, promote and other things to enhance their reputation, they will always be labeled as various hats. Before they start doing it, they have to be suspended in the disputes at meetings or private silent opposition.

As the first dean, how could Wu Qingui not be anxious?

Just now, when Wen Shuo blurted out his incitemental words, Wu Qingui was so excited that he almost jumped up.

yes!

I and the leaders of various schools racked my brains day and night, but I didn’t expect that I could actually use a side-by-side approach to promote the Archaeology and Arts Academy that has just been established by Peking University to enhance its popularity and reputation and influence?

It is blindly emphasized the strength of the faculty, how much money and energy are invested in publicity, how many top experts, professors, and which institution the college has joined... These publicity cannot be said to be ineffective, but it is not new - you are a Beijing University, a top university in the country, and the country has invested a lot of money, and it is already a strong foundation. If the necessary teachings are not enough, that would be strange.

As for how excellent the students in the three departments have, there is nothing to promote - the students admitted to Peking University are top students selected from all over the country. With such good educational conditions, how can they not be able to learn professionally?

To put it bluntly, OK, it is natural.

The people think so, and many conservative leaders think so. Since this is the case, they still invest a lot of manpower, material resources, and energy to promote propaganda, that is not a waste. Besides, universities and universities are the ones that preach cultural knowledge, revitalize national science and technology, cultivate elites for the country and the people to benefit society. They are places where they study and study. They should be indifferent to fame and fortune, devote themselves to learning, and make everything related to economic interests, and fly all over the sky like advertising by those companies. What kind of tradition is it? How can we educate students by example in the smell of money?

The thoughts must be pure and the position must be correct...

Wu Qingui and some hard-working school leaders were so worried that they were all white.

Wen Shuo's suggestions reminded Wu Qingui, who was in Lushan, that it was natural to promote the excellence of students and thus demonstrate the educational performance of the school and department. No one could object. This time, he did not publicize how high the level of the department students in their own professional fields, but instead went against each other, promoting their versatility in other aspects. For example, in terms of archaeology, the major of the archaeology department students is absolutely leading. But at the same time, among the students in the archaeology department, one was admitted to the master's degree in management, one won the national championship in Sanda Fighting, and another made a band that wrote lyrics and composed music and formed a band.

Why are you so outstanding and you are all versatile?

It’s very simple, the comprehensive management of the department and the education level is high!

Furthermore, while such publicity has enhanced the reputation and popularity of the college, it has also directly promoted the reputation of Kyoto University.

Leaders have leadership skills and have a high level of education and management of the faculty...

All political achievements and reputations are available!

"The sword is a bit straight, it's so high!" After Wu Qingui sorted it out several times in his heart, he opened his eyes and couldn't help but pat his knees and admire him. Seeing Yang Jingbin sitting next to him with a confused look on his face, he waved his hand a little awkwardly and said, "Jingbin, you are awesome, you are a student. I have to help him, but I have to thank him."

"Hmm?" Yang Jingbin was very happy, but even more confused.

Wu Qingui did not explain - if we talked to Yang Jingbin, it would be like playing the piano with a cow. This teacher, who is a genius in archaeology, can only engage in teaching and academic research. Other aspects are simply pedantic and rigid. At that time, he had a fierce quarrel with his teacher and leader Wu Qingui because of the school reform.

However, this time he was able to ask the dean and teacher for help for Wen Shuo's difficulties, and Wen Shuo was still doing business for opening a store...

Yang Jingbin has made some progress in his openness in his thoughts.

"Jing Bin, you will learn from your student Wen Shuo in many aspects in the future. Although this kid is a little unrighteous,..." Wu Qingui thought about it for a moment, shook his head and muttered softly: "A hero in troubled times, a traitor in prosperous times."

"Ah?" Yang Jingbin was stunned - is this comment praising or belittled?

"Okay, you go back first." Wu Qingui smiled and took off his coat to the clothes hanger. He said to Yang Jingbin who had stood up and said goodbye and walked out: "I know you can't listen to these words today, and I feel uncomfortable, but I still want to remind you not to tell anyone when you go out, just do your own thing. I have to go and help your student do things."

Yang Jingbin walked out in a depressed manner.

He doesn't like it and hates such things because it's all wrong! But Wen Shuo is not a bad person, the dean is not a bad person, and their words and deeds are very decent from the inside out... Why do you have to do these wrong things?

Fortunately, this matter has been done.

The dean decided to take action himself, and he looked quite concerned, how could it not be possible?

So at noon, Yang Jingbin found Wen Shuo, who was full of worries in the cafeteria, and sat next to him and whispered: "After you leave in the morning, the dean thought carefully and went out to do this for you in person."

"Hmm?" Wen Shuo was extremely surprised.

"The dean looks very excited and full of confidence." Yang Jingbin smiled and said, "So, don't worry."

"That's great, great..." Wen Shuo clenched his fists and waved hard, but then frowned again and said seriously: "Teacher Yang, you have to worry about keeping an eye on this matter. Once the dean gives a letter from him, he must tell me as soon as possible."

"Okay!" Yang Jingbin agreed readily, still a little confused. Is Wen Shuo so nervous?

After dinner, Wen Shuo stepped on the tricycle to the metal sculpture downstairs of the dormitory, frowned and waited seriously for Huang Qinzhi - he agreed that her funds would be in place today, and the two had to discuss the preparations for the next step of opening a store.

I told Yang Jingbin to notify him as soon as possible after he had a accurate letter. It was because the fat man considered that once the store was rented to him, he had to go to Xu Xianjin to sign the contract as soon as possible, and at the same time, he would add the 3,000 yuan to Xu Xianjin. Moreover, although both parties knew it well, they had to pretend to be ignorant in front of Xu Xianjin.

Scutellaria Huangzhi, wearing casual clothes, arrived as scheduled. Seeing Wen Shuo sitting on the tricycle with his head down, his face serious, he couldn't help but feel worried.

The fat man was so depressed by the lake yesterday, he didn't do that either.

Huang Qinzhi asked softly: "Is things not going well?"

"Oh, no." Wen Shuo raised his head and smiled: "Everything is going well at the moment, but we still have to wait for news to sign the rental contract, that..."

Huang Qinzhi took out a bank card from her pocket and handed it to Wen Shuo: "There are 400,000 yuan in it, and the password is six six. You can take it first. When you need to withdraw cash, notify me in advance. I must have my ID card."

"Good!" Wen Shuo smiled and praised with a thumbs up. While taking the bank card, he felt heavy in his hand - it was different, it was heavier than my bank card with a deposit of 220,000 yuan.

"Can you tell me now, what business we are going to do when we open a store?"

"Keep confidential for the time being, let's talk about it after signing the rental contract..." Wen Shuo saw Huang Qinzhi frowning slightly, and then smiled and shook his head and explained: "There is an unexpected situation in the world. If something goes wrong with renting a house, our store may not be able to open."

"That's right." Huang Qinzhi smiled discontently and said, "Don't worry, the money will be in your hands. When will the store be opened and when will it be used!"

"That's so embarrassing." The fat man put his bank card in his pocket.
Chapter completed!