"Why are young people like this now? It's a real downtrend. "

"I remember when I was young, I didn't have a seat to attend the lecture. I could only stand in the last row against the wall. I felt it was a great honor. I didn't like people now. Tut tut."

Before the meeting started, all the people whispered in the back, and all the voices reached Xia Wanyuan's ears,

Principal Yang frowned. As the organizer, he didn't say much to the teachers who came from afar. He could only turn around and comfort Xia Wanyuan, "Wanyuan, don't worry about it. These old scholars are very sour."

Xia Wanyuan laughed, "headmaster, I don't mind these words."

Finally, the meeting started. This time, the main purpose of the meeting is to discuss the issue of updating the content of university teaching materials,

In order to keep pace with the times, experts and professors from all over the country are organized to gather together every year for discussion,

Knowledge is updating, and there may be mistakes in the previous teaching materials. We are discussing item by item, and the conference room is in full swing.

Xia Wanyuan listened to the discussion and learned a lot,

"Wan Yuan, what do you think?" when the Qing Datong officials met the problem that they couldn't persuade each other, they subconsciously asked Xia Wan Yuan,

"Mr. Zhang, this question also needs to ask a person who has been removed from his post and has no professional title?" The teacher of Nancheng University looked at Xia Wanyuan contemptuously,

Nancheng University and Datong of Qing Dynasty are the top universities in China. Qingda is good at science, which can be called the industrial talent engine of China. Nancheng University, which is located in the water town of Jiangnan, is always good at arts, and has produced many masters..

The two universities, facing each other from the north to the south, have always refused to accept each other.

"Mr. Lin, you said that although Wan Yuan did not have a professional title, she was erudite and talented. The ancients also said that there must be a teacher for three people?" Professor Zhang rolled his eyes in his heart,

Nancheng university has always been proud of its own advantages in liberal arts. Every time they communicate with each other, they always look like they are on top of each other. The teachers of Qingda smile on their faces. In fact, they are tired of these people.

"For so many years, we have been puzzled. You said that the science department of Qingda is leading the country, but the liberal arts department is like limping. Now it seems that if Qingda wants to start the liberal arts department as soon as possible, it still needs to improve the selection criteria of professors."

Professor Lin Yu's words not only ridiculed Xia Wanyuan, but also scolded the professors of Qingda,

The reason why the liberal arts major of Qingda is poor is that the selection standard of professors is low. By implication, the liberal arts teachers of Qingda are not good either?

The teachers at Qingda were very angry. However, all of them were scholars who wanted to face up. They were still laughing and exchanging questions,

Because of Professor Lin's words, in the following meeting, everyone's words were very mixed,

Literati don't scold each other directly. They use all kinds of allusions to insinuate, blush with anger, and speak with a smile and a soft voice,

In the first half of the meeting, Xia Wanyuan listened to the professional knowledge seriously, while in the second half, he watched the teachers fight against each other.

"That's all for today's meeting."

Finally, it's time to get off work, and the teachers who have been fighting for a long time have temporarily calmed down the war,

"Please follow the staff to the dining place. Qingda has prepared the hotel for you."

After President Yang's words, the staff took the teachers from Nancheng university out of the meeting room,

Qingda and Nancheng university not only compete academically, but also compare with each other in other aspects. For example, this time, Qingda gave a very high reception standard for the delegation of Nancheng University, for fear that Nancheng university did not know that it was rich and powerful.

The amount of money allocated by the state to Nancheng university every year is similar to that of the Qing University, and the reception level of Nancheng university is not low. However, when the delegation of Nancheng University arrived at the single family villa area prepared for them by the Qing University, they were still in a daze,

"Isn't all the budget funds of Qingda used for these face saving projects?" Lin Yu took a sour look at these villas. Their academic people should be willing to be poor and fancy. No wonder qingdajing produces some depressed young people who only do science.

"Professor Lin joked," accompanied by Professor Zhang chuckled, "these villas are prepared for you by Professor Xia of our school. Originally, the school is a hotel for you, but after Professor Xia heard about it, he automatically contributed these villas to serve as the foothold for teachers' communication."

Lin Yu frowned, "Professor Xia? Is it the wife of the merchant who stinks of copper? "

Professor Zhang's face sank down with naked eyes. "Professor Lin's words are a little disrespectful."

Lin Yu said pointlessly, "we scholars should be willing to be poor and not be confused by foreign things. If we only want to enjoy every day, where else can we seriously study and educate people? I can't live in this house. We have travel allowance. I will pay it strictly according to the travel allowance. "

When Lin Yu's words fell, he left,

The rest of the teachers of Nancheng University also left. Even a small number of people who wanted to live in villas, after Lin Yu's words, it was not easy for them to show their mind and left with Lin Yu.

"Professor Zhang, what's this The staff looked at each other, and finally all looked at Professor Zhang,

"Who cares?" Professor Zhang is too lazy to chase them, "since they are willing to stay in a hotel, let them go. What's wrong with money? It's really pedantic. "

At the gate of the school, Xia Wanyuan stood by the side of the road and waited for a short time,

"Cold or not?" Junshiling finally got out of the car to pick up Xia Wanyuan. With a smile in his eyes, he pulled Xia Wanyuan's hand,

"OK, let's go." Xia Wanyuan said that he leaned on junshiling. Beside junshiling, Xia Wanyuan had no bones.

They were just about to get on the bus when a timid voice came from behind them,

"Brother and sister, can you lend me a dollar?"