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This Fang Chen is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface...

Wei Xiuyun thought bitterly before going to bed.

When Dean Li asked her to talk in the morning, he showed her the scores of students in the college on teachers' classroom teaching quality over the years. Fang Chen has always been ranked among the top in the college, and ranked first this year.

What Dean Li means is that she used to feel that the conditions were not mature and was worried that the evaluation system was flawed, so she did not make it public. Now that the evaluation system has been perfected and the conditions are mature, she needs to make public the scores of students' evaluation of teaching quality to let her think. Be prepared.

Although Wei Xiuyun herself has never attended Fang Chen's class, she has listened to Chen Gaofeng and others over the years saying how bad Fang Chen's lectures were and how the students had objections, so she took it for granted and rated Fang Chen on the leadership evaluation form every year. Give the lowest score.

This year's year-end assessment materials have already been prepared.

But for Fang Chen, she had to give up her trip to the beauty salon, and spent the whole afternoon busy in the office before reassessing Fang Chen's year-end assessment materials.

She also understood that it was for her own good that Dean Li informed her in advance, otherwise she would be slapped in the face when the teaching quality evaluation scores were announced.

Things are out of her control, can she not be depressed?

And the culprit is Fang Chen, can she not hate him?

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The next day, Fang Chen didn't go to school.

Fang Chen really didn't want to go to work.

She is not a fool. Of course she can feel the pressure from her boss and the rejection from her colleagues. Especially those ugly words and inexplicable eye rolls made her feel uncomfortable.

At thirty-six, it's probably not too late to change places.

After sending the children off, I returned home and turned on the computer.

I found several schools that were similar in size and level to Jinghua Agricultural College, downloaded the public recruitment information from their official website, and read it carefully.

After comparing several schools for a long time, I finally decided on a school that was relatively close to home, but still a little further than Jinghua Agricultural College. Fortunately, it was easier on the way home, and I could go to both parents' homes, which was more convenient for taking care of the elderly. Finally, I chose this school. Then start writing your resume according to the recruitment requirements of this school.

After thinking about it over and over again and debating for a long time, I finally finished it. I sent it to the mailbox on the school's official website.

Fang Chen didn't take this matter too seriously and started to think about other things.

It was already noon, and Fang Chen didn't want to cook alone, so he took a few biscuits and munched on them.

I remember writing poems and lyrics when I was in college. Some of them were written casually in textbooks or class notebooks, and she threw them away after moving several times. But there are still some written in the diary, this is still retained.

Find this diary on the bottom of the bookcase.

Page by page, slowly turning.

Fang Chen was very comfortable sitting on the sofa, reading diaries from his student days and gnawing biscuits. It’s rare to have such a leisurely time!

This time of year is the time for year-end summaries, and there are many forms to fill out, which are very tedious to fill out. This time she only filled in the number of class hours and nothing else. If she did, it would be in vain! I handed it in early, and it was always the lowest every year anyway.

Moreover, the work that Fang Chen did during the year was very complicated, and he couldn't remember it clearly. In addition to her own teaching work, people often ask her to draw this or that. Sometimes other departments of the college come to her for help, but when summing up, these are of no significance. Only the work of her own department is was recognized, so a lot of her work was in vain.

In addition, she also manages the laboratory, and a lot of the work in the laboratory is done for free, so she is often very busy, but at the end of the year, she can't summarize much. So I was helpless, so this year was just right. Anyway, if the can was broken and dropped, all this would be avoided, and a lot of trouble would be saved, so Fang Chen felt happier.

The blank period of these few days gave Fang Chen a chance to relax. Although her classes ended relatively early in the past, she would definitely be given a lot of other things to do after her classes were over. Now there is no such extra work. So these few days are actually the most leisurely days for Fang Chen since working.

Although I felt sad, angry and anxious in my heart, now that I think about it, I am still very happy.

Fang Chen's eyes lit up, he really found a song.

"Tianjingsha

Wildflower straw hat butterfly.

Street white socks sneakers.

Banquyangguan triple fold. "

No, why are there only three sentences?

"Withered vines, old trees, dark crows,

Xiaoqiaoliu Shui Renjia,

Ancient westerly horse.

As the sun sets,

Heartbroken people are at the end of the world. "

After reciting Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Qiu Si" softly, Fang Chen was sure that his Xiao Ling was not finished and was missing the last two sentences. I tried to think back for a long time, but I can't remember the situation when I was writing the lyrics. Maybe I couldn't finish it at that time, so let's finish it now.

The old method is to mark Ma Zhiyuan's Tianjingsha word by word with Pingqi and dig out the rules of Tianjingsha's word score.

Flat, flat, flat.

廄平平廄平平.

廄廄平廄廄.

Flat and flat.

廄平平廄平平.

After checking, everything else is correct, except for the word "San Die" which is wrong, it is a flat tone, while the rules of the word score show that it should be a oblique tone.

Maybe I was stuck here at the beginning, so I couldn't fill it out anymore.

After pondering for a moment, cross out the word "三Stack" and write the word "无月". The meaning becomes that listening to Banqu Yangguan Sanzhi and admiring the moon has a different artistic conception.

Fang Chen read the first three sentences twice more, and as if things came naturally, the next two sentences came out casually: "Youth is gone. Did you really know how to say goodbye then?"

At this time, she also remembered the situation when she was writing lyrics. She had just returned from an internship in the south. One noon, she hid in the dormitory and replaced Ma Zhiyuan's original words word for word. She got stuck and couldn't bear to throw them away, so she copied them in It's in the diary.

Fang Chen sincerely thanked his young self for having a wide range of interests and hobbies. It’s easier to pick up now and it’s quick to get.

"Tianjingsha? Recalling youth

Wildflower straw hat butterfly.

Street white socks sneakers.

Banqu Yangguan makes the moon.

Youth is gone.

Did you really know how to say goodbye then? "

After reading it once, it was a little awkward. Fang Chen read it twice more, but it was still awkward. The word "Nongyue" was really hard to pronounce. Thinking about it more carefully, this timeline is wrong, "Wild flowers, straw hats and butterflies. White socks and sneakers in the small streets." These two sentences were written during the day, when the youthful figures were walking on the small streets. I remember that there was a ray of sunshine coming from a small shop at that time. As they walked further away, the sound of the guqin gradually became fainter or even disappeared, so the sentence "Half Qu Yangguan Three Layers" was changed to "Half Qu Yangguan Appreciating the Moon", and the timeline suddenly jumped to At night, it was a bit unsatisfactory. Better change it back.

Fang Chen rewrote it carefully again.

"Tianjingsha? Recalling youth

Wildflower straw hat butterfly.

Street white socks sneakers.

Banquyangguan triple fold.

Youth is gone.

Did you really know how to say goodbye then? "

It’s still so smooth!

Unexpectedly, after more than ten years, this little order was finally completed at noon.

At this moment, the phone rang.