Live law popularization: I can see the value of crime

Fang Nan now has four forms in his hand, which are the teaching curriculum arrangements for the first half of the school year.

The course schedule is very full. The first class in the morning is usually some public courses, while the professional basic courses are in the second class in the morning or the first class in the afternoon, and the courses in the evening are elective courses.

"You can see for yourself what class you want to take, and let me know three days in advance, and I'll arrange it later." Dai Jiafu was still holding a book in his hand, and was studying hard while Fang Nan was looking at the class schedule.

"So I don't need to have a fixed class schedule?" Fang Nan asked.

"Well, visiting professors are relatively free, and there is no teaching indicator."

Fang Nan was thoughtful. In this way, it would be convenient for him to fully guide the students in their homework.

Fang Nan also finally stated his main goal: "Group Leader Dai, is the students' orientation meeting for freshmen scheduled for three o'clock this afternoon?"

"Yeah." Dai Jiafu didn't lift his head.

"I would like to invite myself to teach this class to the students."

Dai Jiafu was about to respond, but suddenly stopped, raised his head and frowned at Fang Nan: "But we had a meeting before and decided that Professor Yang will host today."

"I am confident that I can speak better than Professor Yang." Fang Nan puffed up his chest.

"It's not a question of who is good and who is bad." Dai Jiafu frowned.

If Fang Nan proposed to give a speech at the beginning of school, Dai Jiafu could not give him a chance to try.

But the problem is that now they have confirmed that Professor Yang will give this lecture, and there are less than six hours left before the afternoon lecture. Even if Professor Yang is willing to give up the opportunity of this lecture, can he prepare well? ?

Fang Nan lowered his head heavily: "Director Dai, do you know what Professor Yang is going to talk about?"

"General Principles of Civil Law."

Fang Nan's eyes widened: "Do you know that Professor Yang is still allowed to give lectures? Haven't you seen Professor Yang's lecture style, Professor Dai? It's true that our rules and regulations are not easy to memorize. If he goes up and lectures, it will take my hard work. What should I do if all the students I recruited have lost their interest in teaching?"

But that can't break the rules.Dai Jiafu almost blurted out, but Fang Nan didn't give him a chance.

"The freshmen's briefing is the first class for students to recognize their major. If you only want to learn the general principles of civil law, then there are many opportunities in the class, right? What we need to let students understand is why we study law, Knowing the meaning of the law and letting them understand the mission on their shoulders will make them feel more responsible for learning."

"Everyone said the same thing in previous years." Dai Jiafu looked serious.

He used to give freshmen lectures on criminal law, which he is best at. Every year, the professors take turns to give lectures. Everyone chooses a course that they are best at, and through this, they can recognize the major of law.

"Then do you think the students of our law school are not as good as each year?" Fang Nan looked serious.

Although I really don't want to admit it, no one knows this better than Dai Jiafu.

"The last time Dean Zhong came to me, do you know how high the failure rate of our major was last year?" Fang Nan looked heartbroken. "Of course, I'm not asking about your failure rate, but I want to tell the team leader that we may need to change the way to make students interested in law and have a sense of mission!"

"Maybe my method is not necessarily correct, but since the previous method cannot change the fact that the students' learning quality is declining, it means that he is wrong!"

Fang Nan finished his impassioned self-recommendation, and looked at Dai Jiafu expectantly.

Dai Jiafu was indeed rigid and did not like Fang Nan's style, but he was shamefully moved.

He is very clear that the students are not as good as the next, and there must be a reason for it.

In the past, he always thought that it was because their own professional knowledge was not at home, so he always liked to let the teachers in the school continue to learn.

You must know that he will also regularly hold faculty exams, just because he is afraid that the professor does not have enough knowledge to teach students better.

Even Dean Zhong often said that they lack fresh blood, and Fang Nan admired him even more. Maybe he can find a way...

"If you can convince Professor Yang, it's not impossible for you to go to the freshman lecture this afternoon." Dai Jiafu finally let go.

Professor Yang didn't hesitate much: "You can go if you want."

What is the sweet pastry when the freshman preaches?If it is not necessary every year, everyone would like to cancel this seminar.

After all, standing on it and facing a group of students who are not listening carefully is also a terrible experience.

To achieve the goal, Fang Nan even had to push forward.

"Dean, I want to broadcast live the freshman presentation today." Fang Nan stood in the dean's office.

The purpose of running the school is to allow more people to learn legal knowledge, but these people are not just students studying law.There are too many people in today's society who don't know the law and don't understand the law, and the purpose of teaching students is to let more people know, understand and fear the law.

Fang Nan was full of words and hadn't spoken yet, Zhong Youde nodded: "Okay."

Do you trust him so much?Fang Nan was stunned.

He also thought that it would take a lot of effort to convince Dean Zhong.

He thought Dean Zhong would refuse, after all, it was different from his previous open class.

The freshman presentation of the Law School is one of the official courses and a teaching resource of Shengjing University of Political Science and Law.

Zhong Youde smiled: "Is there anything else?"

Fang Nan shook his head awkwardly.

Until he walked out of the principal's office, Fang Nan still hadn't recovered.

The dean's office is on the top floor of the administrative building of the law school. When Fang Nan walked down, he heard someone on the phone.

"Yes, that's right, I received it."

"Ah? That's it, then I'll turn it back for you, don't cry, don't cry, don't worry."

"The card number is..."

"I repeat, the card number is... Do you see if there is any mistake in what I wrote down?"

"Hmm, okay, it's okay, it's okay."

Qin Ruyan hung up the phone, but a voice suddenly came from behind: "What are you doing?"

"Ah!" Qin Ruyan was taken aback, and immediately turned around, and saw Fang Nan standing at the corner of the stairs, looking down at her from above.

She patted her chest: "Why are you walking so silently, you scared me to death!"

After finishing speaking, she explained: "I just received a call saying that he transferred the money to the wrong person, and it was transferred to me. He said that it was transferred to his father to pay the medical expenses. I hope I will transfer it back."

Qin Ruyan's mobile phone was still on the mobile banking interface, and he showed Fang Nan a look, and it was a transfer record.

[Dear Ms. Qin, the bank card with the suffix number 9867* under your name received a transfer of 21800 yuan from another bank. 】

[Dear Ms. Qin, the bank card with the suffix number 9867* under your name received a transfer of 15000 yuan from another bank. 】

【…】

There were five or six such transfer messages. After Qin Ruyan glanced at Fang Nan, he exited the message interface and started the transfer.

"and many more!"