Chapter 51

Chen Shangdong collected his desk slightly and hurried back to the dormitory to get his bicycle.

"Hey, hey," Chen Shangdong was taking out the key to open the door, listening to Li Xin's call to open the door, and walked quickly to the door. "What's the matter?"

Li Xin looked around, dragged him into the room and closed the door.

Chen Shangdong's heart is pounding. What is she doing alone in a room? Do you have a weakness for yourself?

"What are you doing?"

"Bah, don't be crazy," Li Xin saw his red face and knew that he wanted to interrupt, and quickly explained, "Do you know that at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, the school leadership will have a meeting to review the quota of job title rating?"

"How do you know?" Chen Shangdong said in surprise.

"How do I know you should leave it alone? You should think about how to deal with it. Don't work so hard that you can't even evaluate a professional title all year round."

Chen Shangdong frowned and thought for a moment, "Will Liu Shuji join us?"

"Don't you know that he went to Star City for a meeting? Then I'll tell you again that someone is going to disqualify you."

"Who?" Chen Shangdong asked knowingly.

"Who else is there besides Vice President Lei? He is lobbying President Zhou and Vice President Chen to say that you left the school without permission, connived at students' illegal participation, and could not secure their teaching posts. It is different to treat students close to each other, and said that you must not be considered in this preliminary rating review."

Chen Shangdong angrily said, "Isn't this a framing? President Zhou and Vice President Chen will believe?"

"Believe it or not, who knows? The result will come out tomorrow anyway."

Chen Shangdong is pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back. Now the situation has changed. Vice President Lei is going to wipe out the root of the problem. He doesn't even give the minimum rating qualification. What should he do? Will President Zhou offend his right arm for his own sake?

If this is true, my so-called thesis, ability test defense, etc. will be meaningless.

No, I have to find a way to recover the situation.

"Are you not afraid to offend Vice President Lei and the people behind him when you tell me this?"

Li Xin curled her mouth and said, "How long can I stay here? How does he affect me?"

"Are you going to Star City?"

"Sooner or later."

"Thank you. This news is very important to me. I have to find a way quickly."

"Go quickly. I'm good at informing people. I really want to help but I can't do that."

"You've already helped me a lot with this tip off skill."

Chen Shangdong opened the door and went out. Li Xin told him, "Don't worry too much. Be careful to let people see through."

As soon as they finished speaking, they stared at Chen Shangdong's dormitory door in astonishment.

A woman with long hair and slim shoulders stood there quietly. Her neat black suit was paired with a white shirt, and she was carrying a small bag in her hand. She looked very beautiful, refined, capable and straightforward. Who was she, Mi Yuan?

Miyuan saw them, as if she had seen through a great secret, and turned away as soon as her cheeks were red.

This scene is really embarrassing.

Think about it. What else can I do when men and women live together in a room with the door closed?

Li Xin was even more ashamed when she contacted Chen Shangdong about her exit.

Chen Shangdong waved and shouted, "Mi... you want me?"

Mi Yuan stopped and turned to pretend that nothing had happened. "Ah, what a coincidence! Are you all here? I had time to send the contract, but you seem very busy. I'd better wait another day."

"No, no, no, I'm not busy. Come in." Chen Shangdong went to open the door.

Li Xin whispered, "Sister, come here later." Then she closed the door.

When the two entered the room, Chen Shangdong poured tea, and Mi Yuan scanned the room, "Really didn't bother you?"

Chen Shangdong held the cup, "No, you misunderstood."

Speaking of this, he felt that there was no need to explain, and the explanation was not clear. He could still explain even if he said "see through"? What if I explained it? Who is she?

Mi Yuan sat down, looked at the bookcase beside her with a cup in her hand, pointed to a book "One Hundred Years of Solitude", "English version?"

Chen Shangdong nodded and said, "I can't understand it. It's for cosmetic purposes."

"You are modest," Mi Yuan put her cup on the desk and took out the contract from her bag. "It's in duplicate. You have a look first."

Chen Shangdong took over the contract and turned it over. Mi Yuan explained: "I drafted it according to the online standard agreement, and added a clause to the end. If the total revenue of the song exceeds 1 million yuan, our Mi Wei Music Studio will draw 10% back to you."

Chen Shangdong directly turned to the end and signed. Mi Yuan reminded, "Don't you look carefully?"

"No," Chen Shangdong signed and handed it to her.

Miyuan took the contract without saying much, got up and took out an envelope and put it on the desk

"Happy cooperation," Chen Shangdong shook hands.

Miyuan squeezed out a smile to go out, and was pulled into the room by waiting Li Xin.

Chen Shangdong saw it at the door, smiled, closed the door and began to think about countermeasures.

The meeting will be held at 9:00 tomorrow morning. How can we get the school leaders to agree to their own rating qualification?

He looked at the notebook in the corner of his desk. There was a paper he had written after several days of meditation. He spent an hour polishing it after drinking with Huazi last night. It was very difficult. Is it really going to fall through?

Thinking of Huazi, he thought of what he said, "The fox pretends to be the tiger". He has no foundation at present. Is there any other way to pass without these moves? No,

Therefore, people must succeed to have a word of faith, a word of gold, and a word of commitment.

I teach in the school all day long, and my communication is very close. Can I succeed?

He was a little confused and took out his mobile phone to find Chen Yongbai's phone number.

In the dean's office, Zeng Guoquan personally made tea and handed it to Li Dongshun on the sofa.

"Is that what Vice President Lei really said?"

"Yes, he asked us to reach a consensus and reject all the disobedient places at the meeting tomorrow."

"He didn't say when Boss Zhao would come?"

"No, I had to come out first when Team Leader Lan went in to report."

"Lan Jianying?"

Yes

Zeng Guoquan looked at the young Li Dongshun and said with a smile, "How are you doing with Vice President Lei's niece?"

Li Dongshun smiled oddly, "Very good."

"You are young and promising. Work hard."

"Don't you rely on the support of the old leaders? Let me try to report in the future."

Zeng Guoquan waved his hand and said, "It's all the result of your own efforts. Don't be modest. As for me, it's just a light touch. It's not worth mentioning."

The two laughed.

When Chen Shangdong finished calling, he took out the USB flash drive from his notebook and prepared to print it on the street to send it out. When he opened the door, he saw Mi Yuan saying goodbye to Li Xin.

Seeing Miyuan leaving without paying attention to herself, he went to her and asked, "What did you tell her?"

Li Xin glances at him and enters the room. Chen Shangdong follows him. This time, he dare not close the door.

"What else can I say? Of course, explain it clearly."

Chen Shangdong curled his mouth and said, "Is it necessary?"

"Why not? I don't like it if you like to be misunderstood."

"Haha, you despise me?"

"Where are you? Can't you?" Li Xin smiled, paused and asked, "Have you found a way?"

Chen Shangdong sighed, "A dead horse is a living horse doctor. Sometimes I think this kind of life is really tiring."

"That's because you don't take teaching as an interest. I'm different. I like to see students never understand, from awe to love. I like teaching wherever I go."

Chen Shangdong looked at her with awe, "Ouch, I can't see it."

"What do you see?"

"You are also a rich man. It's really admirable that you have such a pure ideal."

"Please invite me to dinner. I like to be praised most."

"That's no good."

"Why not?"

"To boast again is to let you stand in the air vent, and you must fly."

A pillow hit, "You compare me to a pig?"