Chapter 1117

Yang Guo arrived at the mobilization meeting held at Jiangnan University very early. Although he hasn't seen a real person yet, when he saw the nameplate on the conference table, sweat immediately seeped from his forehead.

They are all well-known scholars, like Professor Yuan Xinlin of the Chinese Department of Kyoto University. He has not only published many works on ancient Chinese studies, but also served as the president of the current Sinology Research Institute of the former Center for Chinese traditional culture of Kyoto University.

Like Professor liushufeng of Shuimu University, in the 1990s, he took the lead in calling for and promoting the exchange between Chinese scholars and Western scholars, promoting the spread of Chinese traditional culture. He himself is an honorary professor of Cambridge University in England.

There are more than a dozen college students like these two who have the height that even Chen Zongdai should look up to. Dongshan University also has a retired old professor who is also impressively listed. Although he retired from his teaching post, he still keeps writing and is now also serving as a consultant of national culture and education.

Yang Guo was surprised and terrified because he had read a lot of domestic scholars' works in order to write papers, most of which were the works of more than a dozen authoritative experts. If you say you are a small ant trying to climb up in Chinese research, these scholars are the mountains you look up to

It's no exaggeration. Compared with other languages, Chinese and traditional Chinese culture are as vast as the sea. Yang Guo is only a novice so far and has not been able to learn in depth

However, compared with most Chinese department students, Yang Guo is also a tall man among dwarfs. There is no way. Utilitarian university training, which is difficult to reflect the commercial value of traditional culture in modern society, is far less attractive than the disease-free soul chicken soup.

Going a little further, Yang Guo finally understood why the teacher said he was lucky and stood side by side with these university students who received subsidies from the State Council. Yang Guo was terrified and excited.

The old professors came in one after another. Yang Guo, a young man, naturally didn't dare to sit proudly. He was busy before and after, helping to make tea and pour water.

However, unlike Yang Guo, he was not despised or even ignored by these universities because of his youth and junior qualifications. On the contrary, before the leaders of the Ministry of education arrived, they kindly held Yang Guo's hand and asked him to sit down and talk with them.

Of course, at the beginning, Yang Guo was tested to see whether he was the inventor of the real "word splitting" and whether he had real talent. As a result, Yang Guo's answer was very satisfactory to the elderly.

"It's a pity to stay at Dongshan University," Professor Yuan said, patting Yang Guo on the shoulder with regret. "Why not take the exam for the school in Beijing? With your talent, domestic colleges and universities, including our university in Beijing, are not your choice. You know, the academic atmosphere and heritage, and the focus of the country is in Beijing."

"Yes, come to Shuimu University. The Chinese Department of Shuimu university is the first in the country," Professor Liu Shufeng said first. "Yang Guo, if you come, I can personally serve as your doctoral advisor. I'll call and ask someone to send you an invitation immediately."

This is a blatant dig at the foot of the wall, but Professor Yun Lao of Dongshan University behaved as if the chaos in front of him had nothing to do with himself.

"Old Yun, you are so generous. He is also a student of your school." old professor Yun is a circle older than other in-service professors, so when others tease him, they still bring a little respect.

Professor Yun said happily, "it's OK, it's OK. Xiao Yang is from Xiao Chen in the outer hospital. Don't worry, it's not my turn."

"You don't understand," Professor Su, a close academic friend of Professor Yun, immediately exposed him and said with a smile, "he is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and Yang Guo is so easy to be robbed by these guys."

Every year, Capital University and Shuimu University send people to various provinces and cities to compete for the top students and top students in the college entrance examination. This is not new for a long time. Now they are fighting openly and secretly to rob Yang Guo.

The professors in other schools felt uncomfortable after seeing how much, but they couldn't say anything. Hearing the professor say this, they immediately became interested and asked, "really? Why do you say that?"

Professor Su looked at Yun Lao and saw that he didn't stop him. He laughed and said, "Harvard University failed to force people to dig. What transcendental attraction do you think Jingda and Shuimu can have for Yang Guo?"

"Harvard has refused to dig YangGuo." the first question is just exclamation, and the second question is the doubt of regaining consciousness.

"At first glance, you know that you don't read foreign journals," said Professor Yun. "When you study, even in our Chinese Department, you can't do it behind closed doors. You should pay more attention to foreign research papers. Don't think that our own research is the top."

"Yang Guo's paper has been published abroad." Professor Su skipped Professor Yun's sermon and explained to others, "it's a Harvard journal. Last November, people told the media that they wanted to recruit Yang Guo to study."

"What the media say doesn't count. The media often deceive people. Maybe it's our own translation that has failed." a professor asked suspiciously, "for so many years, I haven't seen Harvard take the initiative to enroll any students in the Chinese department."

"Lao Chen, it's not good to look at things with your old eyes," Professor Su laughed and said, "it's absolutely true. The notices have been sent. When Yun Lao told me about it during the new year, he didn't know how successful it was."

Isn't it? Everyone can see the smile on the corner of Professor Yun's mouth. This complacency makes people hate it.

However, the gossip of these old men is not over yet. Yang Guo over there is dragged by several professors to ask questions. A group of old men over here listen with interest to Professor Su and continue to say, "in fact, this thing is really not Dongshan university with a long history, strong strength and fascinating."

"Why is it because there are clouds?" a professor asked with a smile. What he said is somewhat flattering.

"It has nothing to do with Yun Lao. Yun has retired long ago. Even if he stays in Dongshan University, Yang Guo may not be able to become a disciple of Yun Lao." Professor Su waved and said.

"Old Su, how do you know that I don't like Xiao Yang very much? Maybe I'll be hired back to be a teacher for Xiao Yang later." Professor Yun winked cunningly like a child.

"Come on, you are eighty to five. Don't you recuperate slowly in Jiangnan and go to Yangcheng to teach students?" Professor Su is not young, but he still has the capital to laugh at Professor Yun.

Other old professors also laughed and said, "old man Yun, this is a high moral integrity, and he devoted himself to preaching and teaching."

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