"Hello, Lao Huang. What's the matter? " The vice principal answered the phone and asked.
But he is an old classmate, in a provincial cultural unit head, the status is not lower than him.
"We're two brothers, and I'll tell you the truth. Someone has found a relationship with me. I want you to accommodate me and let a teacher named Wang Yong go to Jinghua university to record a program. You see, if it's convenient, I'll sell face. It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient. I understand. " The opposite road is straight to the point.
The vice president rubbed his head with a little headache. Unexpectedly, Wang Yong's relationship network was not small, and he was an old classmate.
"Lao Huang, to tell you the truth, it's not a problem two days earlier. But now, it's a little hard. Wang Yong made some trouble in Yanda earlier, which made Yanda very angry. So Yanda let out the wind and resolutely opposed Wang Yong to give lectures in our school. You know more about officialdom than I do. Although Jinghua is on a par with Yanda, it's not good for us to brazenly refute their face. "
"Well, I see. I refuse that man to go
With that, Huang hung up.
The vice president shook his head. Although Lao Huang didn't say anything, he could tell that Lao Huang was a little unhappy. In the future, if he asks Lao Huang to do such a difficult thing, he will be treated coldly.
"Oh, offend! Those guys from Yanda are very leisurely. They will be finished with one mouth open. On the contrary, the things that offend people have become mine! Who did I invite and who did I provoke? " The vice principal sighed.
Just before I wanted to leave the computer, I didn't expect my mobile phone ring again.
"Hello, director Chen? It's me. It's me. Are you pleading with Wang Yong, too? What's going on today? " The vice principal answered the phone in surprise.
The person calling is a director of a real power department in Yanjing. The vice president has some friendship with him.
I didn't expect that even he came to plead for Wang Yong.
After dealing with the director, the vice principal couldn't help muttering in his heart: what's the origin of the boy surnamed Wang, and how can a group of people plead for him? Even these people alone, the key students are also adding to the chaos. What's the matter!
For fear of another phone call, the vice principal simply sat back at the computer desk.
Open the official website of Jinghua, good guy, the number of signatures has risen again, breaking ten thousand!
Many people left messages saying that they would rush back to school as soon as possible and try to hear Wang Yong's lectures.
"Is Wang Yong really that charming? Or are the students just angry with Yanda? " The vice principal doesn't understand.
He subconsciously entered Wang Yong's name, found the video of Wang Yong's program and watched it.
After reading it for more than ten minutes, the vice president couldn't help exclaiming: "it's easy to understand, and it's really a natural teacher. Even in several famous universities, such teachers are rare. The only pity is that we don't have enough educational background... Eh? Is he the grandson of Wang Hongjin? No wonder he has such profound attainments in traditional Chinese culture that he is a tiger in the door
Unknowingly, the vice president even finished watching several programs of Wang Yong.
For Wang Yong's impression, also instantly from the previous dislike into appreciation.
What's more, for the sake of a leukemic student in Peking University, Wang Yong did not hesitate to have a conflict with the same TV program. This kind of chivalrous spirit is hard to see in contemporary intellectuals.
The vice president suddenly understood why Jinghua students supported Wang Yong so much.
Because Wang Yong is not a teacher of Jinghua, but he did what a teacher of Jinghua should do.
"Is there any other way to deal with this matter?" The vice president wants to find a proper way to avoid offending both sides.
Before he could think of it, his cell phone rang again.
This time it's not someone else. It's his son who has studied abroad.
"Hello, son. Miss Dad? " The vice principal thought his son was a normal home call.
Who knows, the first sentence of the son on the phone is: "Dad, can you help Mr. Wang? I like him very much
"You called him, too?" The vice president was stunned.
"Ah? Is there anyone else on the phone? Anyway, I can guarantee that Mr. Wang is a good person. I've known him for a long time. He's not only highly learned and well taught, but also devoted himself to charity. Some time ago, I donated a hope primary school in Yongliang. Isn't Ning Yi helped by him? I really can't think of any reason to stop such a person from giving lectures in Beijing. "
"What do you know! If it's just a one-sided problem of Jinghua school, it won't be a problem long ago! " The vice principal scolded his son.
"It's Yanda! Dad, I have a bad word to say. What is Yanda? You forget that Jinghua wanted to set up a foreign language department and went to Yanda to borrow some teachers. As a result, you were severely humiliated. You went in person that time. Didn't you say you couldn't swallow it all your life? Now that there is such a good opportunity to vent our anger, why should we care about their ideas instead? "
It's really a knot in the vice principal's heart to borrow teachers. At that time, he went to ask for help in a low voice, but in exchange for the other party's sarcasm. To say that Beijing wants to set up a foreign language department is just a dream. Give Jinghua 100 years to catch up with Yanda in humanities.
As a result, the Department of foreign languages in Jinghua has not been established. Until now, there are only two foreign languages, English and Japanese, in Jinghua University. The Department of foreign languages was also forced to change its name to the Department of foreign languages and literature.
Thinking of the past, the vice principal couldn't help feeling angry.
Yeah, people didn't give him face. Why does he want to protect others' face?
"Dad, are you listening to me? Even if you veto it, you can't veto the public opinion of more than 10000 students! Because of Ning Yi, all the students in Jinghua university support Mr. Wang unconditionally. Ten thousand is just the beginning. I don't think it's a problem to break twenty thousand. It won't be such a good ending then! " On the phone, the vice principal's son said again.
"Smelly boy, are you threatening me as a student representative?" The vice principal finally understood the identity of his son.
"Hey, how dare I threaten you? I'm here to negotiate. Dad, I know what you're worried about. I'll give you an idea... "The son said an idea with a sly smile.
After listening to this, the vice principal gave a cold hum. He neither agreed nor objected, and hung up the phone directly.
At the forum of Yanda.
A group of Yan University students see Yan's official micro speech, and the president of Yan University also makes a public statement, all gloating.
It's obvious that this time Jinghua is going to die!
A group of nerds still want to make big news. They are beyond their capacity!
"Brothers, let's go and form a group to go to the Beijing forum to see the Opera!"
"Go! I'm glad to think of those nerds sighing! Hey, hey
……
So a group of college students rushed into the forum of Jinghua University.
However, to their surprise, after entering the forum, there was no imagined scene of complaints. On the contrary, there is already a set of paste top, which is already in order to maintain the recording program!
"What's the situation?" Yan College students who came to see the play looked confused.
"Do these nerds still have one last fantasy? By all means! This group of nerds is not to see the coffin do not shed tears character! Then wait until you get the exact result, and these people will know how to cry! " Yan College students quickly came to the conclusion.
After that, he withdrew from the Jinghua University Forum one after another.
Time soon came to noon.
In the office building of Yanjing TV station.
Wang Yong is having dinner with Feng Kui and others in the canteen.
Feng Kui and others have long given up the idea of recording programs at Jinghua University. Only Wang Yong has a firm belief that people can't understand.
So many people don't understand where Wang Yong's confidence comes from.
"Oh, where is Mr. Wang eating? It's said that your next program will be recorded in Jinghua University. It's a big bull's-eye A staff member of another program group passed by and joked.
The statement of Yanda on Weibo has long been noisy. Basically, we all know that Yanda explicitly opposes Wang Yong's going to any university to record programs.
As the leader of colleges and universities, Yanda still has this appeal.
So some people who don't like to see "Mr. Hua Xia Hao" jump out and sneer at the right time.
"It's amazing to go to Peking University to record programs? It's the only way to be banned by universities! Is that right, Miss Wang? " One of the deputy directors of the "girl in neon clothes" program group said in a high voice.
"Lao MI, what are you talking about! Did you sprinkle salt on other people's wounds like this? Although Mr. Wang was banned by universities, he can still go to primary school! Yanjing No.1 Primary School is also a famous school in China! "
"Ha ha ha ha..."
A crowd burst into laughter.
"These people are going too far. I won't teach them a lesson!" The camera elder brother stood up and was going to teach those people by force.
"Don't be impulsive." He just got up and was held by Wang Yong“ Along the way, what we are good at is face slapping. No one has ever been able to sprinkle salt on our wounds, only we sprinkle salt on other people's wounds with chili noodles. Don't worry, they'll know the pain in a minute! "
"Oh, Mr. Wang is so confident. But this time you don't offend Zhang Dao, but Yanjing University! Do you really think you can counter attack every time? "《 The deputy director of girl in rainbow clothes said again.
Wang Yong snorted coldly. He just wanted to retort.
All of a sudden, the glass door of the dining hall was pushed open, and an excited staff rushed in.
"Mr. Feng, Mr. Wang! Jinghua university has invited us! "
"What?"
Feng Kui, producer, camera brother and other members of the program team all stood up in disbelief.
"How could it be?"
A few people who have been making sarcastic remarks all look shocked.
Only Wang Yong, leisurely will be a spoonful of rice into his mouth, slowly chewing. There is a calm posture of Kong Ming's army pressing the city and playing the piano leisurely.
However, the embarrassment of severe cough in the next second betrayed Wang Yong.
But it was choked by rice grains.
"Cough..." Wang Yong kept coughing. In the heart unceasing abdomen Fei: This NIMA early does not come late does not come, how does it happen to come in the meal time? I was so excited that I almost choked to death!
But when the invitation came, I got to know something on my mind. Wang Yong was also overjoyed and rushed forward to watch.