Chapter 335 How about being a teacher? [Please subscribe! Please give me a monthly ticket! ] As the backbone of HKUST. This year marks the tenth year that President Yan Wenyuan has been in charge of HKUST. Throughout the history of HKUST, Yan Wenyuan is the first and only president whose term of office has exceeded double digits. In this regard, even the legendary Confucian general who founded USTC and injected soul into it cannot be compared with Yan Wenyuan. Judging from the appearance, this old man, who has the same military rank as Wang Chuan and is just over 60 years old, does not have the iconic, sharp temperament of a soldier. Facing Zhao Weihong's arrival, Yan Wenyuan just sat there reservedly. Although Yan Wenyuan was looking directly at Zhao Weihong, his gaze was very gentle and did not make people feel uncomfortable as if they were being scrutinized. "coming?" It was beyond Zhao Weihong's expectation.
Yan Wenyuan's voice was rough and full of energy, which formed a sharp contrast with his polite appearance, which almost perfectly interpreted the term "scholar-general". This contrast gave Yan Wenyuan, the principal of "Shui Mu in the Army", a strong military atmosphere, which made Zhao Weihong suddenly realize it belatedly. No matter how elegant Yan Wenyuan looks, no matter how much of a scholar he is. But he is still a soldier, a soldier who is always ready to defend his country and fight for this goal all his life! Thinking of this, Zhao Weihong shuddered instantly, and stood at attention almost subconsciously, and while saluted Yan Wenyuan, he shouted at the top of his lungs. "Comrade Principal!" "New student Zhao Weihong, reporting to you!" "Okay, okay, relax." "This is not a grassroots unit. This is a place for teaching and educating people." "You don't need to be so tense, and you don't need to be so serious." "I'm not some man-eating monster." He smiled lightly. Yan Wenyuan returned the greeting to Zhao Weihong, then asked Zhao Weihong to move a chair and sit opposite him. I don’t know if it’s because Zhao Weihong is lucky, or if there is something about him that makes him particularly popular with the elders. In short, all the leaders Zhao Weihong met were easy to get along with. Of course, it is also possible that it is because Zhao Weihong's performance is indeed good that these leaders are willing to treat Zhao Weihong differently. "You just said that you are a new student?" This was the first thing Yan Wenyuan said after he sat down. Zhao Weihong was obviously stunned for a moment, but soon answered in a decisive tone.
"Yes!" "Young man, you are too modest." "I have taught nearly six figures of students, but I have never seen anyone who can write an article like this." As he spoke, Yan Wenyuan picked up a stack of A4 paper from his side and handed it over. Zhao Weihong took it and took a look. It was the paper that embodied all her hard work. It was the full text, but it was just a printout. On the first day at the military academy, Zhao Weihong received praise from the president of USTC. Zhao Weihong, who had learned nothing, was not happy at all, but felt a little frightened. "These are just some superficial remarks, and they don't deserve such high praise from the principal." "Young man, um. Wei Hong, is it okay for me to call you that?" After obtaining Zhao Weihong's consent, Yan Wenyuan praised him sincerely. "Now I know why Deputy Commander Wei thinks so highly of you." "Your down-to-earth, modest and low-key spirit is really admirable!" “Thank you, Principal.” "Okay! I like people with abilities, and HKUST likes students with abilities even more!" "As long as every student at HKUST can achieve results, even if it means breaking the sky, I, as the president, will bear the responsibilities for him!" "You are the kind of person I'm talking about!" "If you're any more modest, that's going too far!" Ever since Zhao Weihong came to the office. The rhythm of this conversation was firmly controlled by Yan Wenyuan. Zhao Weihong was certainly aware of the level of his paper; after all, it was the result of his hard work. To some extent, Zhao Weihong's "Double First-Class Merit" is more like a recognition of his writing of this paper. However, this paper is really not suitable to be made public, so they took advantage of the competition to give Zhao Weihong an award that far exceeded the standards of the competition. Otherwise, there are so many groups that have won the organized class competitions in previous competitions, but not every one of them has won the first-class collective merit? Zhao Weihong's past is indeed glorious. But for him, it's already a thing of the past. He has never had the habit of resting on his laurels. Now she has suddenly come to a completely new environment, and it is also the campus that Zhao Weihong once longed for. Zhao Weihong just wants to roll up his sleeves. Well, he wants to study hard and enrich himself, and strive to return to the grassroots with full theoretical skills to show his talents! Therefore, Zhao Weihong really doesn't want to be in the limelight, especially the kind of limelight that will interfere with his studies.
But since Yan Wenyuan said so, Zhao Weihong naturally couldn't continue to be modest. She could only smile innocently, as if she agreed with Yan Wenyuan's statement. "Yeah! That's right!" "I'll be frank with you. I'm going to give you some more responsibilities!" "How about being a teacher?" I'm really afraid of what's coming! Upon hearing this, Zhao Weihong was shocked, and suddenly his mind emerged with the scene of himself in the recruit company, working late into the night to copy various records. If we had to pick the most unbearable moment in Zhao Weihong's military career, it would undoubtedly be this experience! Listen to what Yan Wenyuan said. It was obvious that he was planning to let Zhao Weihong serve as an instructor for subjects related to informationized force construction, teaching new students and even old students of USTC! When I think of myself running around in various classrooms, my throat is burning with talking, and I have to prepare lesson plans in my spare time, and I have no time to learn and improve other skills. Nightmare! An absolute nightmare! Isn't this a life-threatening thing? Thinking of this, Zhao Weihong didn't care about anything else and immediately begged for mercy to Yan Wenyuan with a sad face. "Principal, you really flatter me too much!" "How can I be so capable when I haven't even been to college?" "What little knowledge I have is all here!" "I'm not good at talking. If I were to give a lecture, I'd probably mislead the students!" "If the information is leaked accidentally, the impact will be even worse!" It can be seen that Zhao Weihong is really scared! Didn’t you say that you came to the military academy to study? How come I'm going to become a teacher for no apparent reason? However, Yan Wenyuan still seemed to have not given up his plan and continued to insist to Zhao Weihong. "You are good at this subject, but when you talk about it, you are afraid of leaking the secret?" "Yes!" "What about other subjects?" "Other subjects?" "That's even more impossible!" "President, this is only my first day at HKUST. I haven't learned anything yet. How can I teach others?" "You see, right?" "hehe." He smiled inexplicably. Yan Wenyuan changed the subject and spoke with a hint of meaning. "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You'll have plenty of time in the future." “Learn more, watch more, think more.” “I believe that sooner or later you will find something that really interests you at HKUST.” As soon as these words were spoken, a puzzled expression immediately appeared on Zhao Weihong's face.
There was obviously a deeper meaning hidden in Yan Wenyuan's words. But Zhao Weihong was in a hurry and couldn't figure out what Yan Wenyuan wanted to express to her. However, Yan Wenyuan did not give Zhao Weihong much time to think. "In a few days, at the opening ceremony, you will go on stage and speak on behalf of this class of military students." "You won't refuse this, will you?" To be honest, Zhao Weihong really wanted to refuse. Because Zhao Weihong, who has experienced many such situations, knows it very well. To speak means to prepare a speech, which means wasting time. But Yan Wenyuan is the president of HKUST after all. It's not right for Zhao Weihong, the "new recruit", to keep ignoring him. What's more, Yan Wenyuan now seems to no longer insist on letting Zhao Weihong be a teacher. The lesser of two evils. In desperation, Zhao Weihong had to agree reluctantly. "Yes!" "Prepare your speech yourself!" "You are already a first-class hero, this little thing shouldn't be difficult for you." "Let's go back." Hearing this, Zhao Weihong, who was already sweating coldly, felt as if he had been pardoned. He quickly said goodbye to Yan Wenyuan and hurriedly left this office that made him "walk on thin ice". so close! I almost missed the chance to learn new skills! Fortunately, I reacted quickly! With the joy of "surviving a disaster", Zhao Weihong found the lieutenant colonel who had been waiting for him and continued his unfinished reporting process. And in the office. Yan Wenyuan watched Zhao Weihong leave, holding his forehead, sitting there in a daze, as if thinking about something. After a long time, Yan Wenyuan seemed to have made up his mind and immediately picked up the phone in front of him. "Help me connect with Deputy Chief Wei." "Hello? Commander, my suggestion" The words have not yet fallen. Suddenly, Deputy Chief Wei's voice came from the microphone in a very intense tone, which seemed to be mixed with words like "How can you be so young?" and "Go to the ball!" I can tell. Deputy Chief Wei was quite excited and started swearing in his native dialect. He had no idea what the "suggestions" Yan Wenyuan was talking about were. About five or six minutes later. Yan Wenyuan, who had no chance to speak, listened to the busy tone coming from the microphone with empty eyes. After a moment, he suddenly let out a long sigh.
"Pity" "Wei Hong, I'll take you here." “I wish you all the best in your studies at HKUST!” "Commander, thank you for your help!" I would like to express my gratitude to the lieutenant colonel who has been with me all the way and has been busy running around. Zhao Weihong stood at the door of her dormitory carrying her luggage and pushed the door open with some excitement. However, the scene before her made Zhao Weihong wonder if she had taken the wrong path. In the dormitory, there were already two sturdy figures lying on the ground, panting and doing push-ups. It seemed that the two of them had been practicing for a long time. They looked like they had been fished out of the water, with the sweat dripping on the floor tiles and gathering into a small stream, flowing in a winding manner. "Finally another one!" Faced with the sudden arrival of their new roommate and new comrade-in-arms, the two people on the ground had no intention of standing up to welcome him. Instead, they greeted Zhao Weihong with some difficulty. "Come on! Push-ups!" "Whoever does the most will be the boss of our dormitory in the future!" "Correct!" "The boss of our dormitory must be the most powerful one." It sounded like the two of them were gritting their teeth as if they were exhausted. Zhao Weihong put down her luggage without saying a word, took off her clothes and lay on the ground with a smile from the heart on her face. "Just to my liking." (End of this chapter)