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Chapter 455 Persecution
Chapter 455 Persecution
Ding Jin said: "Zheng Hai, the dean of Qingyun University's Faculty of Literary Arts, is leading ten high-achieving students to challenge the students of our college. The time is scheduled for three days. The content of the exam is ancient literature after the Tang and Song Dynasties. What do you think should be done?"
Chen Guoliang said: "Principal Ding, we haven't learned anything after the Tang and Song Dynasties, so how do we test it? This competition is not fair. It's like comparing the history of literature before the pre-Qin period."
Ding Jin looked serious, and said: "Zheng Hai from Qingyun University came aggressively, saying that if any school loses in this competition, it will publish a news to all the famous websites in the country, admitting that the teaching level of its own school is not as good as the other's. Right now, enrollment is about to start. If such a news is published, it will not only have a major impact on the enrollment of our Faculty of Arts, but also other departments. If we cannot recruit top-notch students, we will fall behind others, and if things go on like this , a vicious circle, our school will not have to go on.”
Chen Guoliang also realized the seriousness of the matter, and said, "Then can we not compete?"
"What do you say?" Ding Jin said with a strong reprimand, "Such a low-level question, so I don't need to answer it? If we don't agree, then we will also have to admit our school-running level on major well-known websites. Not as good as others."
Chen Guoliang felt that his face was very uncomfortable, as if he had been beaten severely, and said: "Then...then we can only fight."
Ding Jin said: "You go down and prepare! In three days, we will select ten elites from the junior college class to compete with them."
"What specialist class? Isn't it an undergraduate class?"
"They select the elites of the junior college class, and we select the elites of the undergraduate class. Even if we win, they will say that we should be like this."
Chen Guoliang lowered his head and said, "Okay, Principal Ding, I'll go down and choose someone."
Ding Jin nodded and said: "Well, Dean Chen, I know that the time is tight and the task is arduous, but no matter what method you use, you must win this competition, otherwise, the enrollment of your Faculty of Arts for the next semester will be the same. Question. Think about it for yourself, almost all the junior college students recruited last year were the worst, and the slightly better students all went to Qingyun University."
Chen Guoliang suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and said: "Please... Please rest assured, Dean Chen, I will personally supervise this competition."
Ding Jin urged Dong Xianling again, saying: "Mr. Dong, you are the history teacher of ancient literature in the junior college class. This competition is about the honor and disgrace of the school. If you can't let your students win, then you don't have to do it again next semester." teaching here."
Dong Xianling said that he would do his best.
When Chen Guoliang and Dong Xianling walked out of the principal's office together, Chen Guoliang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Dong Xianling: "Mr. Dong, let's go to my office. We need to plan carefully about this matter."
Dong Xianling followed Chen Guoliang to his office. After he closed the door, he let Dong Xianling sit on the sofa. He sat on the boss swivel chair behind the desk and turned the chair vigorously. It seemed that he was very irritable. He kept shaking up and down, and said: "Mr. Dong, I think Principal Ding has already made it very clear about this competition. I won't say much about its importance. In short, we have no way out, we can only win." , can't lose."
Dong Xianling said: "I've written down Dean Chen's words. I will select ten students as soon as possible and let them study hard."
"Ms. Dong!" Chen Guoliang said with a strange look in his eyes, "How did Mr. Dong's students win over Yun Lan's students? I don't think I'll say that you know better than anyone else. Right now, the liberal arts college is in trouble, and you are the person involved. I'll hand him over to you, you don't have any problems, do you?"
Dong Xianling said: "Dean Chen, I'm afraid this matter will be a bit difficult. After all, I haven't taught the history of literature after Tang and Song Dynasties."
"I don't care what method you use, you must win this competition, otherwise, as the principal said, you won't have to teach here next semester."
"This... Dean Chen, aren't you embarrassing others?"
"Okay, it's settled, Teacher Dong, you only have three days to prepare, so hurry up and select people!"
After Dong Xianling left Chen Guoliang's office, he called Yang Yifan.
"Hey! Yifan, what should I do? Ten students came from Qingyun University, all of whom are top students in the history of ancient literature. The leader of the team is Zheng Hai, the dean of their liberal arts college. He wants to challenge the history of ancient literature at Xuyang Normal University. It’s three days, what should I do?”
"Xian Ling, don't worry, where are you, I'll go find you, we'll discuss this matter in the long run."
"I'm here on the school's open-air stage. Come here. At three o'clock, Chen Tiangui will call you Zuzu here."
"Wait for me there, I'll be there right away."
Yang Yifan's plan finally succeeded, he came to the side of the open-air stage with a smile, on the east side, he saw Dong Xianling.
Yang Yifan approached Dong Xianling and said, "Look at you, what's the matter? Are you frowning again?"
"Hi! The students of Qingyun University want to challenge the ancient literary history of our Faculty of Arts, and they also say that whoever loses will publish a message on a well-known website in the country, saying that their teaching ability is not as good as the opponent's."
"This is a good thing! To be honest, the development of Xuyang Normal University has not been very good in the past few years? If you look at the students recruited last time, the grades of the junior college classes are almost the same as those of the vocational school. If so If we go on, I am afraid that the source of students will disappear. The development of Qingyun University in the past few years has indeed been very impressive. The lowest-level teachers in it are postgraduates, and a large proportion of doctors and post-doctoral students. Their teaching is more advanced, and they have introduced multimedia teaching. Let students remember a lot of things while playing happily."
"I've also heard about this, especially the literature recitation class in their school, which is very powerful. I heard that those students can memorize all the classic articles from ancient and modern China and foreign countries. As long as they memorize things by rote, they don't think Problem. I feel like their approach to education can compete with your knowledge pills.”
"That's right, this point of Qingyun University can be compared with my knowledge pills. But, what are you afraid of? As long as I am by your side, defeating them is not an easy task?"
"Then I will trouble you again this time." Dong Xianling felt that she owed Yang Yifan too much, so she was a little embarrassed to say it.
Yang Yifan said: "Don't be polite with me, don't forget, the two of us have worshiped heaven and earth."
"Again! Don't mention this matter in the future. Tell me, what should we do next?"
(End of this chapter)
Ding Jin said: "Zheng Hai, the dean of Qingyun University's Faculty of Literary Arts, is leading ten high-achieving students to challenge the students of our college. The time is scheduled for three days. The content of the exam is ancient literature after the Tang and Song Dynasties. What do you think should be done?"
Chen Guoliang said: "Principal Ding, we haven't learned anything after the Tang and Song Dynasties, so how do we test it? This competition is not fair. It's like comparing the history of literature before the pre-Qin period."
Ding Jin looked serious, and said: "Zheng Hai from Qingyun University came aggressively, saying that if any school loses in this competition, it will publish a news to all the famous websites in the country, admitting that the teaching level of its own school is not as good as the other's. Right now, enrollment is about to start. If such a news is published, it will not only have a major impact on the enrollment of our Faculty of Arts, but also other departments. If we cannot recruit top-notch students, we will fall behind others, and if things go on like this , a vicious circle, our school will not have to go on.”
Chen Guoliang also realized the seriousness of the matter, and said, "Then can we not compete?"
"What do you say?" Ding Jin said with a strong reprimand, "Such a low-level question, so I don't need to answer it? If we don't agree, then we will also have to admit our school-running level on major well-known websites. Not as good as others."
Chen Guoliang felt that his face was very uncomfortable, as if he had been beaten severely, and said: "Then...then we can only fight."
Ding Jin said: "You go down and prepare! In three days, we will select ten elites from the junior college class to compete with them."
"What specialist class? Isn't it an undergraduate class?"
"They select the elites of the junior college class, and we select the elites of the undergraduate class. Even if we win, they will say that we should be like this."
Chen Guoliang lowered his head and said, "Okay, Principal Ding, I'll go down and choose someone."
Ding Jin nodded and said: "Well, Dean Chen, I know that the time is tight and the task is arduous, but no matter what method you use, you must win this competition, otherwise, the enrollment of your Faculty of Arts for the next semester will be the same. Question. Think about it for yourself, almost all the junior college students recruited last year were the worst, and the slightly better students all went to Qingyun University."
Chen Guoliang suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and said: "Please... Please rest assured, Dean Chen, I will personally supervise this competition."
Ding Jin urged Dong Xianling again, saying: "Mr. Dong, you are the history teacher of ancient literature in the junior college class. This competition is about the honor and disgrace of the school. If you can't let your students win, then you don't have to do it again next semester." teaching here."
Dong Xianling said that he would do his best.
When Chen Guoliang and Dong Xianling walked out of the principal's office together, Chen Guoliang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Dong Xianling: "Mr. Dong, let's go to my office. We need to plan carefully about this matter."
Dong Xianling followed Chen Guoliang to his office. After he closed the door, he let Dong Xianling sit on the sofa. He sat on the boss swivel chair behind the desk and turned the chair vigorously. It seemed that he was very irritable. He kept shaking up and down, and said: "Mr. Dong, I think Principal Ding has already made it very clear about this competition. I won't say much about its importance. In short, we have no way out, we can only win." , can't lose."
Dong Xianling said: "I've written down Dean Chen's words. I will select ten students as soon as possible and let them study hard."
"Ms. Dong!" Chen Guoliang said with a strange look in his eyes, "How did Mr. Dong's students win over Yun Lan's students? I don't think I'll say that you know better than anyone else. Right now, the liberal arts college is in trouble, and you are the person involved. I'll hand him over to you, you don't have any problems, do you?"
Dong Xianling said: "Dean Chen, I'm afraid this matter will be a bit difficult. After all, I haven't taught the history of literature after Tang and Song Dynasties."
"I don't care what method you use, you must win this competition, otherwise, as the principal said, you won't have to teach here next semester."
"This... Dean Chen, aren't you embarrassing others?"
"Okay, it's settled, Teacher Dong, you only have three days to prepare, so hurry up and select people!"
After Dong Xianling left Chen Guoliang's office, he called Yang Yifan.
"Hey! Yifan, what should I do? Ten students came from Qingyun University, all of whom are top students in the history of ancient literature. The leader of the team is Zheng Hai, the dean of their liberal arts college. He wants to challenge the history of ancient literature at Xuyang Normal University. It’s three days, what should I do?”
"Xian Ling, don't worry, where are you, I'll go find you, we'll discuss this matter in the long run."
"I'm here on the school's open-air stage. Come here. At three o'clock, Chen Tiangui will call you Zuzu here."
"Wait for me there, I'll be there right away."
Yang Yifan's plan finally succeeded, he came to the side of the open-air stage with a smile, on the east side, he saw Dong Xianling.
Yang Yifan approached Dong Xianling and said, "Look at you, what's the matter? Are you frowning again?"
"Hi! The students of Qingyun University want to challenge the ancient literary history of our Faculty of Arts, and they also say that whoever loses will publish a message on a well-known website in the country, saying that their teaching ability is not as good as the opponent's."
"This is a good thing! To be honest, the development of Xuyang Normal University has not been very good in the past few years? If you look at the students recruited last time, the grades of the junior college classes are almost the same as those of the vocational school. If so If we go on, I am afraid that the source of students will disappear. The development of Qingyun University in the past few years has indeed been very impressive. The lowest-level teachers in it are postgraduates, and a large proportion of doctors and post-doctoral students. Their teaching is more advanced, and they have introduced multimedia teaching. Let students remember a lot of things while playing happily."
"I've also heard about this, especially the literature recitation class in their school, which is very powerful. I heard that those students can memorize all the classic articles from ancient and modern China and foreign countries. As long as they memorize things by rote, they don't think Problem. I feel like their approach to education can compete with your knowledge pills.”
"That's right, this point of Qingyun University can be compared with my knowledge pills. But, what are you afraid of? As long as I am by your side, defeating them is not an easy task?"
"Then I will trouble you again this time." Dong Xianling felt that she owed Yang Yifan too much, so she was a little embarrassed to say it.
Yang Yifan said: "Don't be polite with me, don't forget, the two of us have worshiped heaven and earth."
"Again! Don't mention this matter in the future. Tell me, what should we do next?"
(End of this chapter)
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