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Since Director Wei Xiuyun was promoted to deputy dean, his mentality has changed a lot.

Location determines vision, pattern, and even everything.

In the position of deputy dean in charge of teaching and taking charge of the overall situation, she sees higher and further.

Looking back at what happened when I was the head of the Department of Landscape Architecture, I feel that my thinking at that time was a bit narrow, and some things were handled a bit biasedly. I also have a more objective and rational understanding of the teachers in the Garden Department.

After all, he came from the Department of Gardening, so Vice President Wei Xiuyun always pays more attention to the Department of Gardening unconsciously.

Now that there was an opportunity to go out and learn applique art, Wei Xiuyun immediately thought of Fang Chen. Logically, she should assign the task to the current head of the Department of Landscape Architecture to arrange it, but unfortunately, the head of the department, Xia Bo, happened to be abroad. After telling the deputy director of the department about the matter, the deputy director was afraid that he would not be able to explain clearly, so he asked Wei Xiuyun to arrange it himself. It just so happened that Wei Xiuyun also wanted to come back and have a look. So, Wei Xiuyun went to the Garden Department to hold a research meeting and left Fang Chen behind.

Fang Chen was easily nervous in the first place, but now that he was facing Wei Xiuyun, who was the vice-dean and who had left him alone for some reason, Fang Chen felt even more nervous.

Everyone left, but Yang Mingquan was still sitting there, lowering his head and writing something. Wei Xiuyun looked at her and frowned, but Yang Mingquan seemed unaware. Wei Xiuyun said, "Teacher Yang, please go out first. I have something to talk to Teacher Fang and I need to talk to her alone for a while."

Yang Mingquan raised his head with a smile on his face, "Ah, it's okay, I'll wait for her!"

Fang Chen was surprised when he heard this. He didn't know what Yang Mingquan meant. He wondered, "I'm waiting for her". What does it mean? Does it mean waiting for me? Because she had always been particularly unfriendly to Fang Chen, and after the photo incident, for some reason, Yang Mingquan was even more malicious towards her. She always had a cold face and eyes as cold as snakes. He could always stare at Fang Chen and get a chill down his spine. Why are we suddenly so close now?

Seeing that Yang Mingquan refused to move, Wei Xiuyun looked at Fang Chen and saw that Fang Chen didn't say anything. She thought that the two were good friends, so she stopped attacking her.

Wei Xiuyun briefly talked about sending Fang Chen out to study appliqué art. He would go to a southern institution to study for two months next spring. When he asked if there were any questions, Fang Chen was very happy and kept saying, "No problem." down.

It's the end of the term again.

Management at all levels of the college always invents various forms for teachers to fill in. They usually have to fill out forms, but now that the year is approaching, there are more and more forms.

Fang Chen had filled out several forms just for scientific research workload in the past few days. He just breathed a sigh of relief and thought that this year's forms were all filled out. But, to his surprise, the college established an online scientific research workload reporting system. , and the requirement is to fill it out starting from 2006! There is no way, just fill it out, who made us the managed ones?

In the past few days, I have been looking through computers, including computers in the college, computers and laptops at home, and finally found almost all the papers and reports published from 2006 to this year.

On this day, there were no classes in the afternoon, and the three people in the office all started inputting information into the system. As a result, Fang Chen found that the system was too messy, and even one missing piece of content could not be saved! Lost a long time working in vain!

"Why can't I save it?" Fang Chen asked doubtfully.

No one said a word. Everyone is busy.

Fang Chen was in a daze.

"What the hell!"

"What the hell kind of system is this!"

Two other teachers also spoke out.

If you fail to save successfully, your work will be in vain, and even computer experts will be powerless. The three people had no choice but to face reality, encourage each other, and enter again.

After sitting in front of the computer for three hours, Fang Chen got up and went to the bathroom.

When he went to wash his hands, he saw Wang Yunxia washing his hands. Fang Chen turned around and washed his hands at the sink where the cloth was washed, and then hurried back to the office to continue the fierce battle.

Zhang Chunting also got up and went out.

After a while, she opened the door angrily and came in, "Fang Chen, go and have a look!"

Looking at Zhang Chunting's angry face, Fang Chen didn't know why and hurriedly followed Zhang Chunting to the bathroom. He Rui also followed.

Zhang Chunting pointed at the faucet and said, "See for yourself!"

Fang Chen took a closer look and saw a small lump hanging on the edge of the faucet. What was that? Snot!

Disgusting!

Who is this immoral?

Noticing the angry look Zhang Chunting was staring at him, Fang Chen realized that she thought it was him. I wanted to say it was Wang Yunxia, ​​but I was afraid I would say it wrong because there might be someone else behind me.

So, he just said, "I washed my hands in there."

He Rui silently stepped forward, turned on the faucet, and washed away the disgusting thing.

Back in the office again, the three of them were silent.

The next morning, Fang Chen took the thermos to the boiler room to fetch water.

Then I stopped by the infirmary to sign.

After seeing a doctor in an outside hospital, you must ask the leader of the medical office to sign before you can be reimbursed. There are only two days a week for signings, so there are quite a lot of people. Everyone placed the thermos against the wall, and Fang Chen also placed a brand-new thermos in the corner, and then stood at the end of the queue.

After finally signing, Fang Chen returned to the office carrying the only thermos in the corner.

As soon as she entered the office, Zhang Chunting shouted in surprise: "How did you get a broken pot back?".

Fang Chen looked down and realized that this was not the original brand new thermos at all, but an old thermos with the same pattern and color, and the edges were already rusty.

I was momentarily speechless and speechless.

Fang Chen was extremely depressed.

I've been making a lot of mistakes recently. Is it because I'm getting old? My mobile phone and watch are getting old, and they all have problems in the past two days.

Fang Chen's 2009 passed due to all kinds of inexplicable accidents and mishaps.