Music Department Games

Chapter 88 088: The Higher Wins
Shen Nian didn't listen to the solfeggio class that came next, and the teacher didn't care about it anymore, so Shen Nian checked the written application repeatedly, casually flipped through the books and waited for the get out of class to end.

After class, Shen Nian asked the three roommates to go to the cafeteria to eat first, while he went straight to the education building with the application.

He inquired about the office where the application needs to be submitted from the doorman uncle, and then went upstairs.

Go to the third floor and find an office at the end of the corridor, with "Public Resource Management Office" posted on the door.

The door was ajar, and a trace of cold air came out from the door.

Shen Nian knocked on the door, then walked in.

There are four or five desks in the office, but only one desk facing the door is occupied.

Of course, what Shen Nian saw was a pair of feet.

The man put his feet on the desk, whistled softly, and his black leather shoes kept shaking to the rhythm.

"Teacher, hello, may I ask if the application for the college student entrepreneurship base is in your office?"

Shen Nian walked to the table and asked politely.

The teacher glanced at Shen Nian, not worried at all, but still put his legs on the table, as if he had no intention of putting them down.

"Yes, what's the matter with you?"

He asked in semi-standard Mandarin.

Shen Nian handed the application to that person, and said directly: "Teacher, I want to apply for the venue."

The man picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea, then spit out the tea dregs in his mouth back into the teacup before accepting Shen Nian's application.

Shen Nian was very puzzled by this teacher's arrogance, but now that he had something to ask for, he could only smile apologetically and repeat the specific location of the venue he applied for.

The man began to shake his feet, and whistled softly.

He looked at it for a long time without saying anything.

Shen Nian saw the nameplate on the workstation. The name of the responsible teacher was He Dafang.

Suddenly someone came in without knocking on the door, and he found out when he came to Shen Nian's side.

"Mr. He, you haven't eaten at noon yet?"

The person who came in asked Teacher He who was crossing his legs, and he looked very familiar.

He walked in and glanced at Shen Nian again, with a different meaning in his eyes.

"There is an air conditioner in the office, and you have to burn oil to eat, and the weather is so hot, I really don't want to run!"

He Dafang glanced at the person who came in, "Xiao Zhang, what are you doing here at noon?"

Shen Nian looked at the man named Xiao Zhang, he was young, a college student, he looked energetic, he smiled very easy-going and refined, turned his head to He Dafang and bowed for a while, wishing to take off his shoes on the table and lick his feet.

"Teacher, I made a special trip to the cafeteria. When I was eating, I thought that you, Mr. He, must have not eaten with all your daily affairs, so I bought a braised elbow rice and brought it to you."

Xiao Zhang took out a box of lunch from nowhere and handed it to He Dafang, like a eunuch handing rice to the emperor.

As a bystander, Shen Nian couldn't see the flattery, but Xiao Zhang licked his face with a smile, and He Dafang also enjoyed the polite words.

He Dafang immediately put down Shen Nian's application form, and then took classmate Xiao Zhang's meal.

"Xiao Zhang is paying attention!"

"Where is it, I just thought that you didn't eat, no, you really didn't eat, so we still have a good understanding, don't we?"

"Hey, you kid!"

He Dafang pointed at Xiao Zhang, smiled happily, put his legs back under the table, put the lunch box on Shen Nian's application form, and opened it directly.

Before Shen Nian could react quickly, the marinade water and distilled soda had already wet the application form.

He Dafang didn't react at all, just admiring the food in the lunch box, waiting to swallow the food.

"Teacher He, my application form!?"

It was already too late at this time, Shen Nian's application form was obviously unusable!

"Oh, I forgot!"

He Dafang hurriedly picked up the lunch box, stared at the application for a second, then continued to put the food on it, and said to Shen Nian: "Student Shen Nian, right? I just read your application, and it is written like There is nothing wrong with it, the main thing is that it needs to be signed by your courtyard and the recommender. I forgot to tell you that the application form is not good, so I used it directly, and I want to say sorry to you first."

Shen Nian has been watching He Dafang's attitude, which is obviously deliberate, how can he directly use the student's application form as a table for his own work?He said the signature in the hospital, if he signed with the recommender, he must directly judge that Shen Nian is a three-no person, so he didn't care about Shen Nian's face at all.

He Dafang put a piece of elbow into his mouth, seeing that Shen Nian hadn't left, so he said while chewing the food, opened the drawer, and put an application in front of Shen Nian: "Look, This is Xiao Zhang's application, and all the procedures are in place, so it can be approved, but you can't do it, let your hospital and the recommender sign it again."

Shen Nian looked at the application form, the person who signed it was Zhang Qingyun, the content was similar to Shen Nian's, and even the same as most of the application forms on the market, except that there were signatures from the hospital and the position of recommenders. The most popular is Douglas fir.

After staying in the university for a year, I still heard about Shen Nian, some teachers in the school. Teacher Huang Shan is a female professor in the Faculty of Arts. Although she is old, she still sticks to her post. Respect her, and even call her Grandma Huang directly if she is kind, she also agrees with a smile.

Shen Nian also understood that for such an important recommender, the content of the application is not important, what matters is who signs the recommendation.

It turns out that Zhang Qingyun also came to apply for a venue. No wonder he nodded and bowed to the teacher He Dafang. Who wouldn't want a cheap venue with its own traffic.

For things like nodding and bowing, Shen Nian felt a little uncomfortable thinking about it, so he didn't want to nod and bow.

He gritted his teeth and couldn't say anything.

After all, this is the real world, and there are many things that cannot be done as Shen Nian thinks.

Those who master the key links will naturally get the most benefits from whoever they are willing to give this place to, who should they not give?

Zhang Qingyun was very satisfied looking at his application form, but when he saw Shen Nian's angry face, he wanted to laugh.

"Brother, I think you should hurry up and get someone to sign it. You will sign the venue lease contract at the beginning of the freshman year next week. You have to hurry up!"

Zhang Qingyun reminded Shen Nian with a smile.

He Dafang didn't look at Shen Nian any more, he just lowered his head to eat the food.

Shen Nian felt that staying here was boring, so he could only smile awkwardly and leave the office door.

"Mr. He, do you think the food is still to your liking?" Shen Nian walked away, Zhang Qingyun asked He Dafang flatteringly, and conveniently put a bag of He Tianxia in front of him.

"You boy."

He Dafang smiled, "I didn't have the nerve to let the students go just now, so I need you to help me send a message."

"Where, teacher, I understand your difficulty as a student."

"You are too ruthless. This place will announce the quota on Friday, and you just coax him to say that next Monday, you kid is doing a great job."

"Teacher, I'm embarrassed by what you said. Don't I want that venue very much? So I can not play tricks. This is a small trick. If I enter the society, I think that kid might I will suffer even more, I am giving him a lesson ahead of time, of course it is not my fault, I think he obviously has nothing to do with him, he looks dumbfounded, which teacher is willing to help him?"

"Anyway, you are the bad guy. I will submit the application to see who can benefit the most."

He Dafang put away Zhang Qingyun's application form and placed it on top of a pile of application forms.

"Teacher, you can figure it out. I believe the teacher must be the most fair."

Zhang Qingyun pushed a red envelope in front of Teacher He.

He Dafang smiled until his eyes were narrowed, he opened the wallet slightly, and put the stack of money inside into the drawer.

(End of this chapter)