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Chapter 605 Taking the Moon as a Poem
Ye Chen took a look at the invitation letter from the University Presidents Association.

The University President's Association is held once a year.

To put it bluntly, it is the principals of the various schools showing off their literary talents together, matching poems, and showing their cultural heritage.

Moreover, the university presidents' association will be broadcast live on the video, which is also a display of the style of each university.

Star University was originally not eligible, but Star University has become too popular recently.

It has even become a famous university comparable to Huaqing University of Kyoto, so Ye Chen is naturally invited.

Ye Chen smiled lightly, Ye Chen is really not afraid of this kind of sorority.

Isn't it just poetry?

Modern poems, ancient poems, Ye Chen memorized a lot when he was in school in his previous life.

In this world, these poems do not exist, as long as Ye Chen takes them out, they are his own.

Comparing your cultural background with yourself is purely looking for abuse.

Ye Chen knew very well that now his Xingchen University was too popular, and many people must not be able to see it.

Many people invited me to go this time with the idea of ​​watching the excitement.

After all, Ye Chen's Star University's education model is too avant-garde, and many schools simply can't learn it.

Some schools even regard the success of Star University as opportunistic.

Many people even dismissed Ye Chen as the principal.

What kind of cultural background can a fresh graduate have?
Ye Chen said to Lin Shiyin: "Shiyin send me a receipt, I will participate."

Hearing Ye Chen's participation, Lin Shiyin was a little worried and said: "Principal Ye, the principals of many universities now have very strong opinions on you, so you should be careful this time."

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "They can still eat me, but in front of me, they are just scum, don't worry."

Others would think that Ye Chen was bragging, but Lin Shiyin didn't feel that way at all.

She was used to Ye Chen's confident eyes. If Ye Chen said it was okay, there must be no problem.

This time the University President's Friendship Party was held at Shanghai Metropolitan University. The students had an early vacation, and the entire school had only guests and school staff.

As soon as Ye Chen entered the school, he was stopped by the security guard at the gate.

"Sir, your pass!"

Ye Chen was stunned: "Admission pass? No entry pass?"

Indeed, the other party only sent a notice, and did not issue himself an admission pass.

The security guard shook his head: "Sorry, you can't go in without a pass."

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly: "I invited myself, but I didn't post a pass to myself. These guys really want to mess with me."

"I'm the principal of Star University. I was invited. Maybe they forgot to give me the pass." Ye Chen explained.

"Sorry, you can't enter without a pass," said the security guard.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, the more you don't want me to go in, the more I want to go in.

He understands that if he doesn't go, the other party will definitely make a big fuss, saying that he is afraid of embarrassment and dare not go.

Ye Chen called Lin Shiyin.

Lin Shiyin said: "These people are going too far, I will contact them immediately."

Soon Lin Shiyin called.

"They can't get through on the phone."

"Okay, I know."

Ye Chen nodded.

He has already determined that this is definitely a conspiracy.

In fact, the other party didn't want him to come at all.

Otherwise, why didn't the pass be mailed to me!
Ye Chen turned to the backyard.

The walls of Modu University are not very high, but ordinary people cannot climb to this height.

Ye Chen is no ordinary person.

He took a few steps back, and then jumped over the wall directly.

If you don't let me in, I still want to go in.

Ye Chen strolled to the auditorium.

At this time, many guests have come.

Ye Chen also saw many acquaintances.

Including the principals of the eight famous schools who were deceived by themselves.

At this time, Shen Qiang, the principal of Shanghai Metropolitan University, was taken aback when he saw Ye Chen.

From the other person's eyes, Ye Chen could tell that there was definitely something wrong with this guy.

Shen Qiang smiled awkwardly: "Principal Ye, welcome."

Ye Chen said lightly, "Welcome? I feel like you don't welcome me. The guard at the door won't let me in."

"Ah, how is it possible? Don't you have a pass?" Shen Qiang pretended to be stupid.

Ye Chen said indifferently: "Pass, I only have an invitation letter in my email, but no pass."

"How is this possible? Our staff must have made a mistake in their work, I'm sorry." Shen Qiang continued to pretend.

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "It's okay, anyway, I've already come in."

Shen Qiang smiled awkwardly: "Principal Ye, can I ask how you got in here?"

Ye Chen pointed to the back wall: "Oh, I don't think anyone can stop them from climbing over the wall."

At this time, a burst of hearty laughter sounded from behind: "Principal Ye, we meet again."

It was Zhou Kun, the president of Jiangsu and Zhejiang University who spoke.

Last time, he sent the school's five best elites to Star University.

Originally, he wanted to steal the teacher, but it turned out that the meat bun beat the dog and never returned, which almost made Zhou Kun feel distressed to death.

Now that he saw Ye Chen, he was itching with hatred in his heart.

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "Principal Zhou, I have to thank you. The students you sent to our school are really outstanding, and they have become the backbone of several projects in our school."

Zhou Kun felt heartbroken for a while.

This is the pain in his heart.

The loss of these five elites made Zhou Kun feel distressed for more than half a month, and just forgot, Ye Chen brought it up again.

Zhou Kun smiled awkwardly: "Principal Ye, don't mention it and I will feel sad. By the way, our theme this time is a poetry conference. Let us see the demeanor of the president of Star University."

Hearing Zhou Kun's words, smiles appeared on the corners of the other principals' mouths.

When they were in school, they admired ancient prose very much, so they all have some attainments in poetry.

Ye Chen was different, but for a young man in his early twenties, how much knowledge would he have in ancient poetry, Ye Chen's participation was nothing more than an embarrassment.

Soon the college presidents' fraternity began.

This time the fellowship is more grand than previous ones.

There is even a live broadcast platform that broadcasts live to Huaguo.

Many college students are sitting in front of the computer, wanting to see the demeanor of their principal.

Chen Mu walked up to the podium: "Everyone be quiet, the theme of our principals' fellowship today is poetry, we will draw a theme, and then the principals of each school will compose poems on the spot, and the poems will be posted on our website, and then Asking everyone to vote is actually to promote our Chinese culture, and the competition comes first and friendship comes second.”

As the host, Shen Qiang came to a box.

He smiled and said, "There are ten questions in this box, let me draw them now."

With that said, Shen Qiang stretched his hand in, and stirred it on purpose.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, cheating ghosts, you are the host, who would know what to do.

Finally, Shen Qiang took out a piece of paper, unfolded it and said with a smile: "Everyone, the theme of our poems today is the moon, and we use the moon as a poem. It just so happens that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and it fits the current artistic conception very well."

(End of this chapter)