As soon as president Yang opened his eyes in the morning, he found that more than a dozen of his mobile phones had not answered,

When the leaders are most afraid of this kind of situation, the general serial calls are basically major events, coupled with the late night serial calls, President Yang suddenly wakes up.

"It's only a few years since we retired, but we must be steady," said President Yang, while dialing back the phone,

After dialing back all the calls, principal Yang sat on the bed and laughed so hard that his face was flat,

"Ah ah, this Xia Wanyuan is really a fairy," principal Yang turned off his mobile phone and got out of bed, "old lady, I don't have breakfast, I go to school to work."

When principal Yang arrived at the school, he found Xia Wanyuan, who was preparing for class. "Teacher Xia, how many papers have you put in?"

Xia Wanyuan thought for a moment, "more than 30 articles."

"More than 30 articles?!" President Yang was also an academic when he was young. He knew that a single paper would last for several years. These 30 odd papers are exaggerated. "It's too hard for you, Miss Xia."

"Not bad." The research directions of Xia Wanyuan's selected papers were all thoroughly studied in her previous life,

Due to the lack of various ancient books and the long history, there are many research gaps,

Xia Wanyuan read through hundreds of poems and books in his previous life, and the famous scholars in the world gave lectures without sticking to some rigid ideas of modern times. He was deeply influenced and naturally had his own unique views on many issues,

Therefore, it is not necessary to polish a paper for several years like others. For Xia Wanyuan, all the contents can be determined once.

In President Yang's opinion, he only felt that Xia Wanyuan was being modest, "it's really hard for you."

Headmaster Yang's brain filled countless scenes of Xia Wanyuan's night fighting and hard work in writing his thesis. His eyes on Xia Wanyuan are almost merciful. "I'll give you some more subsidies."

"Well, thank you, principal." Xia Wanyuan smiles and accepts president Yang's kindness. How to explain, President Yang thinks she is modest. Xia Wanyuan simply doesn't say anything.

"A lot of people called me this morning and said that they included your papers. A large group of people studied all night. It was amazing." Speaking of this, President Yang was even more happy. "We Qingda are good at science and engineering, and we have been ridiculed by Nancheng University in liberal arts. This time, you have to beat them all by yourself."

The more president Yang thought about it, the more happy he was. He was so happy that he hummed, "well, I'll be busy first. How are you doing in class?"

"OK, thank you, principal." Xia Wanyuan nodded to the headmaster and watched him leave with a brisk pace.

Nancheng University naturally got the news of such a big thing in the academic circle of the imperial capital,

"What about that? Didn't you say that Xia Wanyuan was a person who fished for fame? So why is her paper included in the core journals? " The Admissions Office of Nancheng university is full at the moment,

Nancheng University and Qingda are the top universities in China. In order to compete for a good source of students, they both blush and have thick necks,

Last year, because of Xia Wanyuan, the enrollment situation of Nancheng University was not ideal. If Xia Wanyuan is successful again and goes back to the literature class of Qing University, this year, their enrollment office will be dismissed.

"Director Shang," someone finally said in the quiet office, "I have a way. Let's go to your office and talk about it in detail."

Half an hour later, director Shang finally came out of the office with someone and told the people around him in a low voice, "I have to ask the school leaders for instructions about this. You go to the activity first."

"Good."

"Go ahead."

That afternoon, Xia Wanyuan received an invitation letter from Nancheng University. Nancheng university offered a very high price to invite Xia Wanyuan to become a literature teacher of their school,

Xia Wanyuan took a look and refused,

After receiving Xia Wanyuan's rejected email, director Shang was cruel and gave a call to Mr. Cheng, who had already gone to the imperial capital. "You go to Chief Editor Liu. If this is done, I will give you a raise next year."

After he hung up, director Shang was a little flustered, but looking at the enrollment indicators in his hand, he didn't have any way,

He also knows that Xia Wanyuan's husband is the owner of the Junshi group, but he can't finish the target in his hand. He has to lose his director's hat after struggling for half his life,

He can only hope that he can get through this and not be found.

President Yang asked the school to prepare a contract to hire Xia Wanyuan to teach at Qingda for a long time. On the same day, Xia Wanyuan signed the contract,

In the evening, Qingda's official microblog announced the good news to the public.