Arty Records
Chapter 54
Fang Sishen's cold healed quickly, except for the sequelae of coughing at night.He didn't care about it himself, but because he didn't sleep well, he was naturally less energetic during the day.Hong Xinyao got him a bag of grass roots and tree bark from nowhere, with handwritten prescriptions attached.Fang Sishen looked it up and found that it was something that nourishes the lungs, nourishes yin and relieves coughs, so he brewed it and drank it without worry.After drinking it for two weeks, it gradually got better.
When thanking him, Hong Xinyao looked at him: "You'd better not catch a cold. The old man said that you have injured your lungs, so you should be careful when it's cold." By the way, he swears, "Damn! That Kou asshole!"
Kou Jianzong was sentenced to 20 years in prison because the victim refused to accept the compensation, and it was defined as retaliation for a just act and intentional homicide.The Kou family's nearly seventy-year-old couple once traveled thousands of miles to the capital, hoping to pay compensation for the punishment, but of course they failed to do so.Few people knew the details of the whole incident, and Fang Sishen took the initiative to ask later, and only got a rough idea from Fang Duzhi.In his view, no compensation should be taken for granted.Kou Jianzong's family background is average, and his parents are old, so it makes no sense for the old man to take out the coffin to atone for his son.But that's about it.As the saying goes, repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?People have to take responsibility for their words and deeds.
But anyway, it's an aggrieved matter, Fang Sishen doesn't want to mention it more.Besides, people have already been punished, so why talk about right and wrong behind their backs.Then he changed the subject and said, "I'll pay attention to it in the future. It doesn't necessarily have anything to do with this, it didn't happen last year..."
He couldn't go on anymore, because he suddenly remembered how his father was away on a business trip last autumn and winter, and how he called him every day, chasing after him to tell him about his basic necessities.
I heard Hong Xinyao say: "I've never seen your faults like this or that before, so why wasn't that scumbag responsible?"
Withdrawing my thoughts, I shook my head: "I have been exercising all the time, so it is still passable. However, I am not in good health because of exercising, but because I am not in good health. With an excessive amount of antibiotics, the general western medicine is not very effective..."
Hong Xinyao has been keen to inquire about the past of nerds since a long time ago.There are too many doubts about Fang Sishen, which are inversely proportional to his clear temper and personality.However, I went to Qingqiu Baishui once, and when I really heard him mention the past, I felt uncomfortable for no reason. I always felt that it might not be a good thing to continue to inquire.
It has to be said that Young Master Hong has his own keen intuition beyond ordinary people. When he detects some clues, he subconsciously knows that Fang Shudai has carried and carried the past. At this stage, he still can't digest it.
So he interrupted him: "I found out why you are always so unlucky?"
Fang Sishen smiled: "Is there? I don't think so."
On the surface alone, the way the two get along has not changed significantly.Hong Xinyao still sits with her in the library for half a day every week when there are classes, and eats a meal in the cafeteria.After dinner at night, I went to the playground to have a look. If I was there, I would wait for a while and say a few words. If I was not there, I would go back to the dormitory to sleep.
One night, as usual, he walked back to the doctor's building on the same road and broke up. Young Master Hong went back to his room and lay down under the quilt, thinking about the bookworm's words, deeds, expressions, and thinking about why he felt something was wrong.Fang Sishen treats him very well now, so nice that he really looks like a gentle brother.She is a little more familiar and intimate than when nothing happened, and it is not the previous look of Hengmei Leng's disgust and rejection.At first Young Master Hong was very happy for a few days, trying to start a new life with infinite expectations, but nothing special happened.Every time facing Fang Sishen, who is peaceful and quiet, and occasionally smiles a little, there will always be a sense of helplessness that he wants to get close to but can't do it, which is more depressing than being scolded by him and scolded by him.After a period of time, Young Master Hong actually behaved more restrained than before the relationship improved.
He finally realized that this situation was far from what he wanted.But then again, what do you want a nerd to do?sweet Nothing?Throw yourself into a hug?That's impossible.That's not Fang nerd at all.But why does it always feel like that's not the case?
Hong Xinyao suddenly remembered an important question: So far, Fang Sishen has never responded positively to his confession.He is an activist, and immediately sent a message: "What do you think about our matter?"
After posting, I stared at the screen blankly, feeling nervous.
Before he could mobilize all his tension, the reply came: "You said try it, just try it."
This speed and tone of voice reveal that you can do whatever you like, and I don't care.Young Master Hong patted the bed and figured it out: the nerd is using his own way to seriously perfuse himself.
She couldn't help but hate so much that her teeth were itching, and at one moment she thought about how to embarrass and humiliate him so that she couldn't get off the stage, at another moment she thought about how to make him unable to get fucked up, and at another moment she thought about how to use gentle means to make him fascinated and unable to leave her.Tossing and turning all night, in a trance, all kinds of indescribable boys' dreams, I fell asleep exhausted.
The next day was Fang Sishen's class. Hong Xinyao didn't sleep well the night before, so he put two books between his phone and set it up to record, but he was lazily lying on the table.Seeing Fang Shudai again, listening to his calm and melodious voice, all those messy thoughts disappeared, and I felt that it was not bad to be able to have a good relationship with him like this.The drowsiness is getting stronger and stronger, and I can't help falling asleep.
The classroom is very quiet. College students are already adults. Even if they don’t attend lectures, they do their own thing, or doze off, or play with mobile phones, or read idle books. No one disturbs the teacher’s interest in lectures.What's more, Fang Sishen's notoriety has already been promoted to the top of the "Four Little Gods" of the National Academy, and most of the students take notes in class.
"Bang!", the front door of the classroom slammed open and bounced against the wall with a loud bang.A girl came straight in with a shrill voice: "Hong Xinyao! Come out! Come out for me!!"
All the teachers and students in the hall were startled by her.
When Hong Xinyao heard his name, although he was sleepy, he subconsciously raised his head.
The girl's appearance is extremely beautiful, but it's a pity that she looks a little distorted at the moment.She yelled a few times and scanned left and right to find the target.The gloating onlookers pointed their fingers.In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Hong Xinyao.It happened that he raised his head with a dazed expression, but he heard a "snap" and received a crisp slap.Caught off guard, the whole person was tilted, and the mobile phone flew out, and it hit the ground, and the battery on the back cover was divided into several places.
"Hooligans! Shameless! What do you mean to love your girlfriend? Do you need to go whoring to love your girlfriend? Or is it more fun to play and sell? Slut! Let me tell you, we are done! You can rest assured to go whoring, whoring will become impotent, It would be better to die on the bed of a whore!"
Fang Sishen stepped off the podium: "This classmate."
The girl turned her head: "Shut up..."
She entered the door in such a hurry that she didn't see the teacher on the podium at all.He thought that the National Academy was full of bad old men, but he didn't expect him to be a refined and handsome young scholar, his momentum faltered in surprise, his pretty face was flushed with anger, but now he was filled with embarrassment.
"This student, please settle your personal grievances after class, and don't disturb the classroom order."
The girl "hmph", Hong Xinyao was completely awake at this time, stood up suppressing the raging anger, grabbed her arm and dragged her out, three steps at a time, dragged her staggeringly out of the door.
Many students recognized this girl as Young Master Hong's current girlfriend, Sun Qianqian, a third-year beauty in the business school.
When Hong Xinyao chased Sun Qianqian back then, it was precisely because she had a straightforward personality, not sticky, and her vanity was clearly visible; she was beautiful enough to bring face out, and she had nothing to do with the National Academy, which was convenient and easy.It was only later that I found out that her family background was quite good, and the most terrible thing was that her grandfather had business dealings with Hong Dahong Xichang, and the relationship was very close, so it was not so easy to get rid of her casually.Recently, Hong Da was present at several dinner parties, and there were also other people in the circle who knew Sun's father, and some gossip spread to Miss Sun's ears, which was expected.It's just that he didn't expect this woman to be so tough, and his own character is too bad. What kind of class is bad, but it's a class for nerds.He didn't want to be able to catch Master Hong's true self with perfect accuracy only in this class.
Seeing Young Master Hong dragging Sun Meili out of the classroom, the crowd watched with great interest and discussed a lot.Many people are ready to move and want to go out to watch the excitement.
Fang Sishen walked back to the podium with a straight face, picked up the microphone, and turned up the volume: "Deliberately absent from class, [-]% of the final grade will be deducted."
It stopped immediately.
One trickster yelled, "Does Hong Xinyao count?"
Unexpectedly, just as the words fell, Young Master Hong came back again.
It turned out that he dragged Sun Qianqian into the corridor, and only said one sentence: "If you dare to yell again, believe it or not, I will let you know what it's like to go out and be played by others tonight? Get out!"
The cold eyes and violent tone made Sun Qianqian's legs weak for a while, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.Hong Xinyao didn't bother to look at her any more, touched the left side of her face that was beaten, opened the door and entered the classroom.
The students all thought that he would definitely not return after this trip, not to mention how difficult it is to coax a beautiful woman, with such a big loss of face, it will take a few days before he can show up.So his appearance was unexpected, and he couldn't help falling into a short-term collective aphasia.Immediately afterwards, he was suppressed by the strong hostility emanating from his body, and for a moment no one dared to touch him directly.
Hong Xinyao walked to the podium and stopped.Everyone was wondering what he wanted to do, when they saw First Young Master Hong bowed and said, "Teacher Fang, I'm sorry."
Fang Sishen nodded imperceptibly, and turned his eyes to look at the audience.
he is very angry.I don't know how to express this anger.Today's play, as long as I think about it, I can't help but feel the humiliation and disgust of self-inflicted humiliation.He had no choice but to force himself not to think about it, as if all this had nothing to do with him.Looking at the unpredictable bastard in front of him, who is actually doing anything wrong, a burst of uncontrollable violent thoughts appeared, and he really wanted to pull out the belt and beat him to pieces, but also wanted to kick him away and never get involved again.
Endured and endured, facing all the students: "Let's continue the class." Then write on the blackboard.
The gossiping eyes of the students still followed First Young Master Hong, watching him carefully find all the parts of the mobile phone, put them together carefully, and then stare at the broken screen with a sad expression in a daze.We all know that Hong Xinyao's family is rich and spends a lot of money, so why is his heart hurting so much because of a mobile phone?Mostly there are other reasons, such as extraordinary commemorative significance.After watching for a while, I saw that he was in a daze and devoted himself, and there was no other movement, so he went to his own business.
Hong Xinyao was upset, and finally decided to talk to the nerd first after class, lying on the table, and fell asleep without knowing it.When he woke up with a jolt, the classroom was full of chaos, and the students rushed to the cafeteria, but there was no sign of Fang Sishen.I searched around and couldn't find it, so I started calling, but no one answered the first two, and the third one called, and it was reminded that the other party had turned off the phone.
He thought in his heart that it would be better to deal with Sun Qianqian's matter first, the nerd on the other side, no matter how bad he is, he can sit on the sidelines and wait for a rabbit, and can't run away.
Fang Sishen should have gone to see Hua Dingsong earlier, because the quarrel with his father dragged on for a long time, and he was afraid that he would embarrass the teacher when he talked about his graduation destination.Later, it dragged on for a few weeks because of a cold, and there were only two phone calls in the middle.After class, wanting to avoid Hong Xinyao, he hurried to Xiaoximen to buy two scallion pancakes for lunch, and got on the bus to the nursing home.When the phone rang for the third time, it was turned off without hearing, seeing or worrying.
Hua Dading was very happy to see him: "There is a great thing, just waiting for you."
Fang Sishen was intrigued by his mysterious and excited appearance, and asked with a smile, "What's the big deal, teacher?"
"Let me tell you, we have a project!"
Fang Sishen said "huh?" in surprise.
There is an unwritten rule in institutions of higher learning, to produce results, the first to compete for the subject.The so-called subject is in hand, and I have the funds.The level, type and number of subjects are directly linked to the status and income of researchers.Those who do not have research projects will not be allocated funds and equipment. Relying solely on class fees, manuscript fees, and regular subsidies, it is easy to fall into the dilemma of buying books or eating.No matter what kind of income, there are strict classifications.A veteran professor like Hua Dading is lucky to say that if those young lecturers fail to compete for a subject, the money they get is not much more than that of a sand screener in the suburbs of Beijing.And even for the lowest school-level liberal arts subjects, key institutions such as Jingshi University, at least have a yearly funding of [-] to [-].
But Hua Dading has not participated in the subject competition for many years.What he did, including what his students followed, were all Professor Hua's own routine research.
"It's a home-delivered project. Huang Yinyu called me last week and said that the academy is going to launch a project on the digitization of ancient characters, and I should be the person in charge."
Fang Sishen asked strangely: "The 'Golden Silk Project' is over, and the professors who are working on ancient characters in the courtyard are all idle, how did they find you?"
The "Gold and Silk Project" achievement report meeting has been touring the country for several months. In the summer vacation of this year, the conclusion ceremony and international seminar were held at the National Institute of Humanities, and the curtain came to a grand conclusion.This project has won several first prizes in the recent national UNESCO New Century Achievement Selection.Professor Fang Duzhi, the chief engineering expert, has also been highly commended by the central government, and there are even rumors that he may be promoted to work in the government administration in the coming year.
The father and son have not been in touch since the quarrel before school started.But Dean Fang has been so popular in the past two years, no matter which magazines in the circle Fang Sishen opened, he would inevitably see news about him.
After hearing what his disciple said, Hua Dingsong curled his lips: "Humans, eating meat is too full, and the meat and bones are dismissed. This is a derivative project of the 'Gold Foil Project'. They are making historical materials of Jiajin Bamboo and Silk At the time, part of it had already been entered, but it was not systematic. Someone proposed to make a database of ancient texts, which was very appetizing to the above, so it was established separately. The problem is that these grandchildren spent too much money at the beginning, which led to this year's liberal arts Funding is restricted in an all-round way, and there is no money at all, otherwise it is impossible to ask me."
Fang Sishen thought for a while: "Teacher, this project is of great significance, but I am afraid that professionals in information technology must participate."
Hua Dingsong waved his hand: "It's not that complicated. I listened to what Huang Yinyu said. First, I asked the lower grade students to sort out the original entries and see which ones were not recorded. Let them write the rest on the copybook. , and then scan them into the computer one by one, organize and classify them. After this step is completed, they will be handed over to the people of the School of Information Technology for technical processing. The key is to have someone review whether their scans and entries are correct."
Hearing this, Fang Sishen was a little worried: "This matter takes both eyes and mind, your body..."
Hua Dingsong squinted: "Why do you think I asked you to come here? Do you want me, a bad old man, to fail to understand every single word?"
Fang Sishen hurriedly said: "Of course I want to participate, but you must come for the final trial..."
"No, it's up to you. Just let me have a look if you're not sure. I've already told Huang Yinyu, and he agreed."
This means that Fang Sishen will take over Huadingsong's role in this project.
Seeing that the little disciple still looked panic-stricken, Hua Dingsong laughed and said, "Don't look at the name, which sounds nice, but it's actually just a proofreading. You still don't do this job much? How many ancient characters do you know? How many others do you recognize?" ? Why are you pretending to be modest with me?"
Fang Sishen smiled embarrassedly at what the teacher said.
"There is not much money, and the start-up capital is only 10 yuan, but the level is not low, and it belongs to the national first-level project. With this project in hand, I can naturally apply for a postdoctoral place for you. Anyway, you can't do anything else, so be down-to-earth After two years of practice, you can go or stay later, it’s up to you.”
Unexpectedly, the teacher took this opportunity to take the trouble to arrange his own employment.Fang Sishen was grateful and ashamed: "I understand, thank you."
The teacher and the student talked for a long time and had dinner together before Fang Sishen returned to school.Turning on the phone, a lot of Hong Xinyao's missed calls and messages immediately popped up, and the ding ding dong dong rang non-stop, causing everyone in the bus to look sideways.Hastily silenced the sound, and looked over one by one.Thinking that if he didn't reply again, that guy might not know what to do, so he simply made an appointment to meet at the playground at night.
The long three-section bus dangled.It has passed the peak and there are not many people.To save electricity, the driver turned off the overhead lights, and everyone was drowsy, creating a sense of tranquility.
Fang Sishen was also at peace.
The world is always full of bright flowers and dark willows, and the waters and mountains are heavy.It is very difficult for the parties concerned not to be happy with things and not to be sad with themselves.Can gradually become open-minded and firm through repetition, and those troubles that cannot be avoided will eventually become souvenirs of time.
When thanking him, Hong Xinyao looked at him: "You'd better not catch a cold. The old man said that you have injured your lungs, so you should be careful when it's cold." By the way, he swears, "Damn! That Kou asshole!"
Kou Jianzong was sentenced to 20 years in prison because the victim refused to accept the compensation, and it was defined as retaliation for a just act and intentional homicide.The Kou family's nearly seventy-year-old couple once traveled thousands of miles to the capital, hoping to pay compensation for the punishment, but of course they failed to do so.Few people knew the details of the whole incident, and Fang Sishen took the initiative to ask later, and only got a rough idea from Fang Duzhi.In his view, no compensation should be taken for granted.Kou Jianzong's family background is average, and his parents are old, so it makes no sense for the old man to take out the coffin to atone for his son.But that's about it.As the saying goes, repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?People have to take responsibility for their words and deeds.
But anyway, it's an aggrieved matter, Fang Sishen doesn't want to mention it more.Besides, people have already been punished, so why talk about right and wrong behind their backs.Then he changed the subject and said, "I'll pay attention to it in the future. It doesn't necessarily have anything to do with this, it didn't happen last year..."
He couldn't go on anymore, because he suddenly remembered how his father was away on a business trip last autumn and winter, and how he called him every day, chasing after him to tell him about his basic necessities.
I heard Hong Xinyao say: "I've never seen your faults like this or that before, so why wasn't that scumbag responsible?"
Withdrawing my thoughts, I shook my head: "I have been exercising all the time, so it is still passable. However, I am not in good health because of exercising, but because I am not in good health. With an excessive amount of antibiotics, the general western medicine is not very effective..."
Hong Xinyao has been keen to inquire about the past of nerds since a long time ago.There are too many doubts about Fang Sishen, which are inversely proportional to his clear temper and personality.However, I went to Qingqiu Baishui once, and when I really heard him mention the past, I felt uncomfortable for no reason. I always felt that it might not be a good thing to continue to inquire.
It has to be said that Young Master Hong has his own keen intuition beyond ordinary people. When he detects some clues, he subconsciously knows that Fang Shudai has carried and carried the past. At this stage, he still can't digest it.
So he interrupted him: "I found out why you are always so unlucky?"
Fang Sishen smiled: "Is there? I don't think so."
On the surface alone, the way the two get along has not changed significantly.Hong Xinyao still sits with her in the library for half a day every week when there are classes, and eats a meal in the cafeteria.After dinner at night, I went to the playground to have a look. If I was there, I would wait for a while and say a few words. If I was not there, I would go back to the dormitory to sleep.
One night, as usual, he walked back to the doctor's building on the same road and broke up. Young Master Hong went back to his room and lay down under the quilt, thinking about the bookworm's words, deeds, expressions, and thinking about why he felt something was wrong.Fang Sishen treats him very well now, so nice that he really looks like a gentle brother.She is a little more familiar and intimate than when nothing happened, and it is not the previous look of Hengmei Leng's disgust and rejection.At first Young Master Hong was very happy for a few days, trying to start a new life with infinite expectations, but nothing special happened.Every time facing Fang Sishen, who is peaceful and quiet, and occasionally smiles a little, there will always be a sense of helplessness that he wants to get close to but can't do it, which is more depressing than being scolded by him and scolded by him.After a period of time, Young Master Hong actually behaved more restrained than before the relationship improved.
He finally realized that this situation was far from what he wanted.But then again, what do you want a nerd to do?sweet Nothing?Throw yourself into a hug?That's impossible.That's not Fang nerd at all.But why does it always feel like that's not the case?
Hong Xinyao suddenly remembered an important question: So far, Fang Sishen has never responded positively to his confession.He is an activist, and immediately sent a message: "What do you think about our matter?"
After posting, I stared at the screen blankly, feeling nervous.
Before he could mobilize all his tension, the reply came: "You said try it, just try it."
This speed and tone of voice reveal that you can do whatever you like, and I don't care.Young Master Hong patted the bed and figured it out: the nerd is using his own way to seriously perfuse himself.
She couldn't help but hate so much that her teeth were itching, and at one moment she thought about how to embarrass and humiliate him so that she couldn't get off the stage, at another moment she thought about how to make him unable to get fucked up, and at another moment she thought about how to use gentle means to make him fascinated and unable to leave her.Tossing and turning all night, in a trance, all kinds of indescribable boys' dreams, I fell asleep exhausted.
The next day was Fang Sishen's class. Hong Xinyao didn't sleep well the night before, so he put two books between his phone and set it up to record, but he was lazily lying on the table.Seeing Fang Shudai again, listening to his calm and melodious voice, all those messy thoughts disappeared, and I felt that it was not bad to be able to have a good relationship with him like this.The drowsiness is getting stronger and stronger, and I can't help falling asleep.
The classroom is very quiet. College students are already adults. Even if they don’t attend lectures, they do their own thing, or doze off, or play with mobile phones, or read idle books. No one disturbs the teacher’s interest in lectures.What's more, Fang Sishen's notoriety has already been promoted to the top of the "Four Little Gods" of the National Academy, and most of the students take notes in class.
"Bang!", the front door of the classroom slammed open and bounced against the wall with a loud bang.A girl came straight in with a shrill voice: "Hong Xinyao! Come out! Come out for me!!"
All the teachers and students in the hall were startled by her.
When Hong Xinyao heard his name, although he was sleepy, he subconsciously raised his head.
The girl's appearance is extremely beautiful, but it's a pity that she looks a little distorted at the moment.She yelled a few times and scanned left and right to find the target.The gloating onlookers pointed their fingers.In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Hong Xinyao.It happened that he raised his head with a dazed expression, but he heard a "snap" and received a crisp slap.Caught off guard, the whole person was tilted, and the mobile phone flew out, and it hit the ground, and the battery on the back cover was divided into several places.
"Hooligans! Shameless! What do you mean to love your girlfriend? Do you need to go whoring to love your girlfriend? Or is it more fun to play and sell? Slut! Let me tell you, we are done! You can rest assured to go whoring, whoring will become impotent, It would be better to die on the bed of a whore!"
Fang Sishen stepped off the podium: "This classmate."
The girl turned her head: "Shut up..."
She entered the door in such a hurry that she didn't see the teacher on the podium at all.He thought that the National Academy was full of bad old men, but he didn't expect him to be a refined and handsome young scholar, his momentum faltered in surprise, his pretty face was flushed with anger, but now he was filled with embarrassment.
"This student, please settle your personal grievances after class, and don't disturb the classroom order."
The girl "hmph", Hong Xinyao was completely awake at this time, stood up suppressing the raging anger, grabbed her arm and dragged her out, three steps at a time, dragged her staggeringly out of the door.
Many students recognized this girl as Young Master Hong's current girlfriend, Sun Qianqian, a third-year beauty in the business school.
When Hong Xinyao chased Sun Qianqian back then, it was precisely because she had a straightforward personality, not sticky, and her vanity was clearly visible; she was beautiful enough to bring face out, and she had nothing to do with the National Academy, which was convenient and easy.It was only later that I found out that her family background was quite good, and the most terrible thing was that her grandfather had business dealings with Hong Dahong Xichang, and the relationship was very close, so it was not so easy to get rid of her casually.Recently, Hong Da was present at several dinner parties, and there were also other people in the circle who knew Sun's father, and some gossip spread to Miss Sun's ears, which was expected.It's just that he didn't expect this woman to be so tough, and his own character is too bad. What kind of class is bad, but it's a class for nerds.He didn't want to be able to catch Master Hong's true self with perfect accuracy only in this class.
Seeing Young Master Hong dragging Sun Meili out of the classroom, the crowd watched with great interest and discussed a lot.Many people are ready to move and want to go out to watch the excitement.
Fang Sishen walked back to the podium with a straight face, picked up the microphone, and turned up the volume: "Deliberately absent from class, [-]% of the final grade will be deducted."
It stopped immediately.
One trickster yelled, "Does Hong Xinyao count?"
Unexpectedly, just as the words fell, Young Master Hong came back again.
It turned out that he dragged Sun Qianqian into the corridor, and only said one sentence: "If you dare to yell again, believe it or not, I will let you know what it's like to go out and be played by others tonight? Get out!"
The cold eyes and violent tone made Sun Qianqian's legs weak for a while, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.Hong Xinyao didn't bother to look at her any more, touched the left side of her face that was beaten, opened the door and entered the classroom.
The students all thought that he would definitely not return after this trip, not to mention how difficult it is to coax a beautiful woman, with such a big loss of face, it will take a few days before he can show up.So his appearance was unexpected, and he couldn't help falling into a short-term collective aphasia.Immediately afterwards, he was suppressed by the strong hostility emanating from his body, and for a moment no one dared to touch him directly.
Hong Xinyao walked to the podium and stopped.Everyone was wondering what he wanted to do, when they saw First Young Master Hong bowed and said, "Teacher Fang, I'm sorry."
Fang Sishen nodded imperceptibly, and turned his eyes to look at the audience.
he is very angry.I don't know how to express this anger.Today's play, as long as I think about it, I can't help but feel the humiliation and disgust of self-inflicted humiliation.He had no choice but to force himself not to think about it, as if all this had nothing to do with him.Looking at the unpredictable bastard in front of him, who is actually doing anything wrong, a burst of uncontrollable violent thoughts appeared, and he really wanted to pull out the belt and beat him to pieces, but also wanted to kick him away and never get involved again.
Endured and endured, facing all the students: "Let's continue the class." Then write on the blackboard.
The gossiping eyes of the students still followed First Young Master Hong, watching him carefully find all the parts of the mobile phone, put them together carefully, and then stare at the broken screen with a sad expression in a daze.We all know that Hong Xinyao's family is rich and spends a lot of money, so why is his heart hurting so much because of a mobile phone?Mostly there are other reasons, such as extraordinary commemorative significance.After watching for a while, I saw that he was in a daze and devoted himself, and there was no other movement, so he went to his own business.
Hong Xinyao was upset, and finally decided to talk to the nerd first after class, lying on the table, and fell asleep without knowing it.When he woke up with a jolt, the classroom was full of chaos, and the students rushed to the cafeteria, but there was no sign of Fang Sishen.I searched around and couldn't find it, so I started calling, but no one answered the first two, and the third one called, and it was reminded that the other party had turned off the phone.
He thought in his heart that it would be better to deal with Sun Qianqian's matter first, the nerd on the other side, no matter how bad he is, he can sit on the sidelines and wait for a rabbit, and can't run away.
Fang Sishen should have gone to see Hua Dingsong earlier, because the quarrel with his father dragged on for a long time, and he was afraid that he would embarrass the teacher when he talked about his graduation destination.Later, it dragged on for a few weeks because of a cold, and there were only two phone calls in the middle.After class, wanting to avoid Hong Xinyao, he hurried to Xiaoximen to buy two scallion pancakes for lunch, and got on the bus to the nursing home.When the phone rang for the third time, it was turned off without hearing, seeing or worrying.
Hua Dading was very happy to see him: "There is a great thing, just waiting for you."
Fang Sishen was intrigued by his mysterious and excited appearance, and asked with a smile, "What's the big deal, teacher?"
"Let me tell you, we have a project!"
Fang Sishen said "huh?" in surprise.
There is an unwritten rule in institutions of higher learning, to produce results, the first to compete for the subject.The so-called subject is in hand, and I have the funds.The level, type and number of subjects are directly linked to the status and income of researchers.Those who do not have research projects will not be allocated funds and equipment. Relying solely on class fees, manuscript fees, and regular subsidies, it is easy to fall into the dilemma of buying books or eating.No matter what kind of income, there are strict classifications.A veteran professor like Hua Dading is lucky to say that if those young lecturers fail to compete for a subject, the money they get is not much more than that of a sand screener in the suburbs of Beijing.And even for the lowest school-level liberal arts subjects, key institutions such as Jingshi University, at least have a yearly funding of [-] to [-].
But Hua Dading has not participated in the subject competition for many years.What he did, including what his students followed, were all Professor Hua's own routine research.
"It's a home-delivered project. Huang Yinyu called me last week and said that the academy is going to launch a project on the digitization of ancient characters, and I should be the person in charge."
Fang Sishen asked strangely: "The 'Golden Silk Project' is over, and the professors who are working on ancient characters in the courtyard are all idle, how did they find you?"
The "Gold and Silk Project" achievement report meeting has been touring the country for several months. In the summer vacation of this year, the conclusion ceremony and international seminar were held at the National Institute of Humanities, and the curtain came to a grand conclusion.This project has won several first prizes in the recent national UNESCO New Century Achievement Selection.Professor Fang Duzhi, the chief engineering expert, has also been highly commended by the central government, and there are even rumors that he may be promoted to work in the government administration in the coming year.
The father and son have not been in touch since the quarrel before school started.But Dean Fang has been so popular in the past two years, no matter which magazines in the circle Fang Sishen opened, he would inevitably see news about him.
After hearing what his disciple said, Hua Dingsong curled his lips: "Humans, eating meat is too full, and the meat and bones are dismissed. This is a derivative project of the 'Gold Foil Project'. They are making historical materials of Jiajin Bamboo and Silk At the time, part of it had already been entered, but it was not systematic. Someone proposed to make a database of ancient texts, which was very appetizing to the above, so it was established separately. The problem is that these grandchildren spent too much money at the beginning, which led to this year's liberal arts Funding is restricted in an all-round way, and there is no money at all, otherwise it is impossible to ask me."
Fang Sishen thought for a while: "Teacher, this project is of great significance, but I am afraid that professionals in information technology must participate."
Hua Dingsong waved his hand: "It's not that complicated. I listened to what Huang Yinyu said. First, I asked the lower grade students to sort out the original entries and see which ones were not recorded. Let them write the rest on the copybook. , and then scan them into the computer one by one, organize and classify them. After this step is completed, they will be handed over to the people of the School of Information Technology for technical processing. The key is to have someone review whether their scans and entries are correct."
Hearing this, Fang Sishen was a little worried: "This matter takes both eyes and mind, your body..."
Hua Dingsong squinted: "Why do you think I asked you to come here? Do you want me, a bad old man, to fail to understand every single word?"
Fang Sishen hurriedly said: "Of course I want to participate, but you must come for the final trial..."
"No, it's up to you. Just let me have a look if you're not sure. I've already told Huang Yinyu, and he agreed."
This means that Fang Sishen will take over Huadingsong's role in this project.
Seeing that the little disciple still looked panic-stricken, Hua Dingsong laughed and said, "Don't look at the name, which sounds nice, but it's actually just a proofreading. You still don't do this job much? How many ancient characters do you know? How many others do you recognize?" ? Why are you pretending to be modest with me?"
Fang Sishen smiled embarrassedly at what the teacher said.
"There is not much money, and the start-up capital is only 10 yuan, but the level is not low, and it belongs to the national first-level project. With this project in hand, I can naturally apply for a postdoctoral place for you. Anyway, you can't do anything else, so be down-to-earth After two years of practice, you can go or stay later, it’s up to you.”
Unexpectedly, the teacher took this opportunity to take the trouble to arrange his own employment.Fang Sishen was grateful and ashamed: "I understand, thank you."
The teacher and the student talked for a long time and had dinner together before Fang Sishen returned to school.Turning on the phone, a lot of Hong Xinyao's missed calls and messages immediately popped up, and the ding ding dong dong rang non-stop, causing everyone in the bus to look sideways.Hastily silenced the sound, and looked over one by one.Thinking that if he didn't reply again, that guy might not know what to do, so he simply made an appointment to meet at the playground at night.
The long three-section bus dangled.It has passed the peak and there are not many people.To save electricity, the driver turned off the overhead lights, and everyone was drowsy, creating a sense of tranquility.
Fang Sishen was also at peace.
The world is always full of bright flowers and dark willows, and the waters and mountains are heavy.It is very difficult for the parties concerned not to be happy with things and not to be sad with themselves.Can gradually become open-minded and firm through repetition, and those troubles that cannot be avoided will eventually become souvenirs of time.
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