The Heaven’s Jailer

For several days afterwards, Liu Lang went to lecture in the fairy prison every night. The Sao Nian criminals seemed to find the feeling of being a student, and Liu Lang also found the feeling of being a teacher.

Following the ideological bombardment, Liu Lang felt that he had initially established a view of right and wrong for this group of juvenile offenders, so that they could understand what was right and what was wrong.

This is the foundation. Only when right and wrong are distinguished can they be further guided to develop in the right direction.

As for Chen Thirty, he is very spine and has never asked Liu Lang, but now he is so hungry that he shrinks in the corner and cannot move. Liu Lang hasn't talked to him anymore. Anyway, the immortal is starving. One day, Chen Thirty If he can't hold on and surrender, what Liu Lang lacks most is time.

In a blink of an eye, it was Friday, and Liu Lang received a call from Qian Wei before he left the garage just after get off work.

"Liu Lang, if you have any time tonight, let's come out and sit down. The teacher invites you to have a meal. By the way, I want to talk to you about something." Qian Weihe on the phone was kind and unconventional with the old and serious professor. Two people.

"Mr. Qian, even if it's for dinner, I should invite you!" Liu Lang said quickly, but he regretted it after he finished speaking. He still had more than 300 yuan in his pocket. What can I invite others to eat?

"No, this time you must ask the teacher. Just stay at Golden Lion. If it's convenient for you, come here now and I'll wait for you here." Qian Wei said firmly.

The Golden Lion Hotel is familiar to Liu Lang. It is the first five-star hotel in Nanshan City. The price is ridiculously expensive. It is impossible to get a meal for less than eight thousand dollars. Liu Lang used to go there often, of course, the last two In 2017, Liu Lang hadn't been there once. It seems that the old man Qian is spending his money this time, and I don't know what happened.

But since you don't have to pay, it doesn't matter anywhere.

"Okay, Teacher Qian, I will set off right away. I will arrive in about half an hour." Liu Lang agreed. After hanging up, drove straight to the Golden Lion Hotel.

About half an hour later, Liu Lang arrived at the Golden Lion Hotel smoothly.

A long way away, Liu Lang saw Qian Wei waiting at the door and threw the car key to the doorman. Liu Lang quickly walked to Qian Wei.

"Mr. Qian, you call and tell me the room, I can go up by myself, why should I pick me up at the door myself." Liu Lang embarrassed.

Let a 60-year-old, respectable old professor wait for him at the door, Liu Lang really felt that he was not qualified.

"It's nothing, anyway, idle is idle." Qian Wei said indifferently.

The more this happened, the more disturbed Liu Lang became. Why did he not see him for a few days? Professor Qian looked like a different person. Even when he was the youngest of the Liu family, Professor Qian was not so polite to himself.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Liu Lang followed Qian Wei into a large box.

The box fee is estimated to cost one thousand. The key is that Liu Lang and Qian Wei have dinner.

Qian Wei said hello, and the waiter began to serve the dishes, hot and cold meat and vegetables, seven or eight in a while, and at first glance, the kind of more expensive.

"This... Teacher Qian, just tell me if you have anything to say. If you don't tell me, I'm having trouble with this meal." Liu Lang smiled bitterly.

"Okay, then I'll just say it straight." Qian Wei was not a circumspect person. It was not his idea to pull Liu Lang out for dinner today. According to his personality, he made it clear on the phone, but someone He is not allowed to do this, so he can only fall into the cliché.

"Liu Lang, are you interested in teaching at Nanshan University?" Qian Wei asked bluntly, seeing Liu Lang look expectant.

"Cough cough..." Liu Lang was choked by his own spit, and he drank his saliva quickly before he recovered. "Teacher Qian, can we make a joke?"

"No kidding." Qian Wei said solemnly.

"I'm a person who didn't get a diploma in undergraduate degree, can I go to university as a teacher?" Liu Lang asked in surprise.

"You may not know that in the academic report of the Management Summit that day, I quoted many of your new theories. These new theories have caused a huge response in the academic circle. It can even be said to be an academic earthquake. It is not an exaggeration. In other words, you are now in the circle of management and have a bigger name than me. I claim that your teachers put gold on their faces." Qian Wei explained with a smile.

"No! I don't think I said anything that day. Basically, it was just some interpretation of your works." Liu Lang didn't realize that some of his casual opinions would trigger such a big reaction.

"Don’t be so humble. Yours is yours and no one can take it away. The Nowitz Management Award Committee has nominated you as a candidate to compete for this year’s award. This award has the same weight in management as in natural sciences. The Nobel Prize is almost the same. When I say this, you can understand why you can go to the university to lecture, right?" Qian Wei explained patiently.

Liu Lang nodded, now he fully understood.

For example, if a middle school teacher accidentally wins the Nobel Prize, he will definitely receive invitations from various universities the next day. Professors, PhD supervisors, how many titles are there, after all, Nobel Prizes are powerful. Prove that as long as you can get it, your previous education background can be ignored.

He is now the middle school teacher who won the Nobel Prize. Maybe he is not even a middle school teacher, but a kindergarten teacher at best.

Qian Wei drank his mouth and continued: "You are very popular in the management circle now. Many universities and research institutions are secretly asking about your background and are preparing to invite you to teach. After all, the name of a Nowitz Prize candidate Head, you can top several professors. Our Nanshan University is no exception. The school leaders specially found me and asked me to act first. They invited you to teach at Nanshan University. After all, if we don’t do anything, you will definitely be rejected. From the university or research institute. That’s why I invite you to dinner."

"Go to university to teach!" Liu Lang swallowed and spit. In the past few days, he did find a sense of being a teacher, but he was dealing with children under ten years old. The three-character jing disciple rules taught him. To teach management to college students, even graduate doctoral students, he was really afraid that he couldn't handle it.

After all, only Liu Lang knows that his current management knowledge is limited to Qian Wei's "On the Philosophy of Business Management", and he does not understand anything else.

Seeing Liu Lang hesitating, Qian Wei said: "I know that you are currently working for the Mu Group. The benefits of the Mu Group are very good. The conditions provided by the university may not be as good as the conditions provided by the university. Therefore, the school means you It’s good to be a part-time professor. You only need to give lectures and give lectures to students on weekends or in free time. There will be no strict restrictions on the time you stay in school."

"Mr. Qian, can I ask you a question?" Liu Lang thought for a while and said.

"Say!"

"If I were a part-time professor, how much would I be paid?"

"Uh, this is really hard to say. According to the salary standard of Nanshan University, the basic salary plus allowance of a professor can be less than 20,000 yuan a month. After the appointment letter is issued, there will be a settlement allowance, about 300 to 400,000 yuan. Time." Although talking about money is a bit vulgar, Qian Wei can understand that even he himself cannot work for the school for nothing.

"There are three to four hundred thousand for the offer of appointment letter!"

Hearing that there is still a settlement allowance, Liu Lang's eyes suddenly brightened. What he lacks now is money.

The juvenile delinquents in the fairy prison squatted in the corner to eat with their bowls and listened to his lectures on weekdays. They also sat on the ground and needed tables, chairs and benches to improve the living environment in the fairy prison. And all this requires money!

"I did this part-time professor!" Since Liu Lang had the money to take it, Liu Lang had no hesitation, and agreed with one bite.