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Chapter 454 Tricky Problems
Zheng Hai nodded and said: "Forget it, but the students I brought... how to solve their board and lodging?"

Ding Jin said: "Our Xuyang Normal University is not so poor that we can't afford to eat for eleven people. Don't worry, I will let the logistics arrange for you about your board and lodging."

Zheng Hai nodded and said: "That's good. However, Principal Ding, I have a few things to tell you. This time, we sent high-achieving students from the junior college class of the Chinese Department. The content of the challenge is the second volume of the history of ancient literature. From the literature of the Tang Dynasty onwards, the content of the exam includes dictation of texts, analysis of artistic characteristics, famous quotes and aphorisms of famous people. You have to discuss it with Dean Chen. If it’s okay, the exam will start in three days.

Ding Jin said in surprise: "What? The exam is in three days? Isn't the time too tight?"

"Our students have only recently started reviewing."

"I think you came prepared. You have already mentioned the scope of the exam. This is naturally not a good thing for us."

Zheng Hai smiled all over his face, and said: "It's still the same sentence, Principal Ding can admit defeat."

"Hmph! Don't get too complacent, we won't admit defeat."

Ding Jin asked the logistics staff to arrange Zheng Hai and 11 people into the dormitory. He called Chen Guoliang, but he couldn't get through.

Chen Guoliang is calling Liu Dabao.

"Liu Dabao, listen carefully, the deadline I gave you has come, have you fired Yang Yifan yet?"

"Dean Chen, aren't you embarrassing others? Yang Yifan didn't make any mistakes, why should I fire him?"

"That's your business. Don't you just find any excuse?"

"Just looking for a reason? You have to know, Dean Chen, there are rules in our Jianghu security company, and employees cannot be fired casually. Dean Chen, I heard that Yang Yifan is your ancestor, and you forced me like this Expelling your ancestors is probably a crime of unfilial piety, right?"

"Bastard! Who said Yang Yifan is my ancestor? He is your ancestor."

"Hey, let me tell you, Dean Chen, everyone in the academy knows about the bet between you and Yang Yifan. It's not shameful. It's your good fortune to recognize me, Brother Yang, as your ancestor. If you need your ancestor for anything Help, then your ancestors will be happy to help you."

"Liu Dabao, you bastard, what are you talking about, I won't let you work as security guards for Xuyang Normal University next year."

"Hmph!" Chen Guoliang said angrily after hanging up the phone: "A little security guard dares to crawl on top of my head to shit and pee, see how I make you look good!"

He slammed his fist on the glass table angrily.

Just as Chen Guoliang finished speaking, his cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hello! Who is it?" Chen Guoliang said in an angry tone.

"It's me!" Ding Jin said with an angry tone: "What's the matter? The phone can't be reached for a long time? Come to my office quickly, I have something to ask you."

"Hey, alright, alright, Principal Ding, I'll be there right away."

Chen Guoliang hung up the phone, thinking to himself, what is it?What is Ding Jin asking me to do at this time?Could it be that he found out about signing with the Jianghu security company?
Chen Guoliang tidied up his suit, took out the mirror, combed his messy hair, and tidied up his clothes before going to see Ding Jin anxiously.

Ding Jin sat behind the desk, like a statue, expressionless. When he saw Chen Guoliang coming, he just glanced at him.

Chen Guoliang also felt that the atmosphere today was a bit wrong, and he was still thinking about what happened.

"Dean Chen, sit down!"

"Hey, good." Chen Guoliang found a sofa and sat down, thinking about it: "Principal Ding, don't know what happened? You came to me in such a hurry?"

"Dean Chen, I want to ask you, how many top students in the history of ancient literature are there in your sophomore junior college class?"

Chen Guoliang thought about it carefully, and said, "Why did Principal Ding ask this question suddenly?"

"Quickly answer the question, where is there so much nonsense?"

"Yes, Principal Ding, before the history of ancient literature in our Faculty of Arts, there were two teachers, Yun Lan and Dong Xianling, who were teaching. A few days ago, Principal Ding asked me to fire a teacher to save money. I followed the normal process. , asked the students of the two teachers to take part in an exam. As a result, Dong Xianling's student beat Yun Lan's student. She is now teaching four specialized classes on the history of ancient literature. As for her students' grades, I have to ask She asked."

"This matter is a bit urgent. You should call Dong Xianling now and ask her to come over."

"Okay, I'll call now."

Chen Guoliang dialed Dong Xianling's number, and after explaining the situation, asked Dong Xianling to come over quickly.

Dong Xianling said that she would pass soon.

In less than 5 minutes, Dong Xianling came to Principal Ding's office with dignified steps in a green dress.

Ding Jin stared at Dong Xianling's red high-heeled shoes for a while, and said, "Mr. Dong, from now on, don't wear high-heeled shoes that exceed five centimeters. If they are more than five centimeters, accidents are easy to happen in class. I will discuss this matter at the all-teacher meeting. I don’t know how many times I have emphasized it.”

Dong Xianling didn't say anything, and said: "I know, I will pay attention to it in the future. President Ding, President Chen said you have something to ask me, but I don't know what it is."

"That's right, I want to ask you, what do you think of the history of ancient literature in your four classes?"

"Why did Principal Ding ask me this question suddenly? I just took over Classes 90 and [-], and I don't know much about their situation. The students in Class [-] and Class [-], the history of literature in the pre-Qin period, scored more than [-] in the exam, which is not a problem. "

"What about the history of literature after the Tang and Song Dynasties?"

"I haven't taught this much yet, so..."

"So, this student can't get good grades in the exam, right?" Ding Jin said angrily.

"Principal Ding is right. Because the current history of literature, especially after the Tang and Song Dynasties, is only learned in the third year, so..."

"I don't listen to these. Why do the junior college students of Qingyun University's School of Liberal Arts only study the history of literature after the Tang and Song Dynasties, and our literature history only talks about the pre-Qin period?"

"This..." Chen Guoliang explained: "Principal Ding, the progress of this literary history is also arranged according to the curriculum, and there is nothing wrong with it. There is nothing wrong with Mr. Dong's teaching in this way. Our Faculty of Arts has its own curriculum. As for Qingyun University's The course may be that they learned it in the freshman year ahead of time, so we are a beat slower here."

Ding Jin felt that Chen Guoliang's explanation made sense, and said, "Okay, even if what you said is right, now we have a tricky problem that needs to be solved now, you guys think of a way."

Chen Guoliang tentatively asked: "Principal Ding, what is the problem?"

(End of this chapter)