032, I'm just lucky

Ding Qi was once the expectation of being able to continue to retain the identity of university faculty and staff, but in the past six months, he has experienced so many things and his ideas have changed. He smiled and shook his head and said, "I am very willing to be a competent librarian, but this is just a part-time job. I am now hired as a psychiatrist in a private hospital. Thank you for your kindness."

Director Zhao sighed and said, "You can't keep talents here!" Then he said happily, "This is a good thing for you. You can not only play your professional skills, but also have good treatment and future... What else do you have? Take this opportunity to ask me."

Ding Qi: "I only ask for a good start and end, and finish the work at hand. I will continue to sort out the rare ancient scrolls that have been sorted out. As for the treatment, Director Zhao has just raised my salary. I can give it to others, and I can give it to you with bonuses. I won't force it if I don't have it."

Director Zhao nodded and said, "Your request is natural. As for salary and benefits, I will consider it if you have the opportunity. As for bonuses, there must be some, but you are not a formal employee, so you can only mean it. You have already started the work and sorted out the batch of rare ancient scrolls, and I will continue to be responsible for it. I will not let others interfere.

If anyone wants to do this job and is responsible for other places, there are so many books that have not been sorted out, and there are also rare ancient scrolls. The 302 museum room, you should organize it."

Ding Qi made these requests, of course, not for salary or bonuses. He had just taken over this work for a week and achieved "major results". Other staff of the library were envious, and some people thought he had lost his luck. It seems that the rare ancient scrolls compiled by Ding Qi contained a lot of good things, and he happened to be touched, but he could not be the only one with him!

So several librarians applied to participate in this work. Someone clearly stated that he hoped to take over the collection of ancient books in the 302 warehouse, and even directly asked to take over the batch of rare ancient scrolls that Ding Qi was sorting out. What Ding Qi was most afraid of was this kind of thing. He hadn't seen the "Fangwai Tu Zhi" he wanted to find, but he only found a set of erotic pictures?

Director Zhao of course understood that since Ding Qi made this request clearly, she should not refuse in any aspect. Ding Qi achieved his goal and chatted with Director Zhao for more than half an hour before leaving the office. He went to the cafeteria for dinner, and then returned to the library reading room to serve his colleagues in the evening.

On duty in the reading room was Ding Qi's original job. He and many colleagues in the library, both part-time and full-time, had a good relationship. In addition to their jobs, they were also willing to help. Sometimes, if anyone had something to do, everyone would change shifts and serve each other. This is the case today.

Ding Qi sat in the corner of the wall facing the door and looked at the information. He was in a picture album introducing calligraphers and painters of the Ming and Qing dynasties. Because he had just achieved such a discovery, he was also very interested in this knowledge. There was a computer in the table in front of Ding Qi, and the computer screen faced the corner of the wall, and the others in the reading room could not see it.

Some students want to find books but cannot find them. They can search here. Ding Qi can tell the other party which row, which column, and numbered bookshelf to find, or tell him to go to another reading room. Monitoring is also installed at the top of the reading room. Ding Qi can see surveillance images from different angles while sitting here.

The books on the library shelf all have magnetic strips built-in, which are stuck in the clip page. If you want to take them away secretly, you will call the police when you go out. However, some students are quite thief and will find the clip page to uncover it while reading and take it out quietly. However, such actions are generally larger and can be seen clearly in the monitoring.

Ding Qi was a university teacher and of course he was also in charge of the invigilator. He only realized after he worked as an invigilator that anyone in the examination room had any cheating moves. As long as the invigilator was a little careful, it was actually easy to discover. The cheating students thought they were clever and hidden.

The same is true in the reading room. Everyone was quietly reading and looking for books. Whose movement was a little wrong? In fact, you can notice it at a glance. Ding Qi remembered that when he was studying for an undergraduate degree, the library reading room did not have such monitoring methods. In recent years, many new technological equipment have been added.

Of course, there are very few cases of stealing books, and it is also very troublesome to find out the magnetic strip to remove it. However, in the past few years, some students had a bad habit of seeing important places that need to be recorded and kept, and sometimes they would secretly tear off the pages of the book. If there are missing pages in the book, it is the least easy to find when it is in the library.

There have been many cases of stealing pages in recent years. Because smartphones have become popular, they do not want to take notes, just take photos with their mobile phones or pads. Why not damage public property? But there are still a few people who still have a bad habit of not being able to guard against, that is, writing notes, making annotations, or even posting a synopsis.

If it was his own book, no one would care about how he wrote and painted it, but why did he do this in the library reading room? Ding Qiyue caught a student who was drawing illustrations in the book. The boy was making a reassuring argument. He was imitating Zhi Yanzhai to comment on the Red Mansion! No matter who he was imitating or was taken to the office by Ding Qi to fine it.

It was a third-year student in the architecture major. Ding Qi felt that his illustrations were actually pretty good, not the kind of random graffiti, but he still had to catch them. Things like this are not handled heavily by schools. They will not leave archives and usually do not give other disciplinary sanctions, mainly for criticism and education.

Everything was normal tonight. There was only a pretty girl who seemed a little distracted when reading books, and her eyes often glanced at him. Although Ding Qi lowered his head and read his own book, he had discovered it a long time ago, and such things were not uncommon.

The library rings the first ringtone at 9:1 pm and the second ringtone at 9:30 pm. Students must leave the reading room before 9:30 pm. This quarter of an hour is left for them to pack up, and they retrieved the books they received according to the number and put them in the bookshelf. Today's students performed well, almost all of them as required, and only one book was left on the table, which was very conspicuous among the rows of desks.

It was the girl's seat, Ding Qi remembered it very clearly. He walked over and picked up the book, but found a half-fold note under the book. When he opened the note, he saw two lines of beautiful small words: "Teacher Xiao Ding is getting more and more handsome. Not only is he handsome, but he is also so talented. No matter what you do, you will be successful. I like you!"

The note has no name, but it leaves a mobile phone number. Ding Qi knows who wrote it. The girl's name is Meng Huiyu. He once taught her class. This little girl has a good impression of herself and has also found an opportunity to confess her feelings implicitly.

Times have changed, but the favor remains the same. When he saw such a note again, Ding Qi couldn't help but smile and his expression became much gentler. The girl Meng Huiyu, who was in her sophomore year, should not be completely aware of his recent situation, but he must know what he had experienced at school. The facts he posted last year were so sensational.

If it were a down-and-out scholar in ancient times, he might have felt a sense of meeting a confidant in times of trouble, as written in many novels by talented men and beautiful women. Ding Qi looked at the note, smiled and was stunned for a while, then folded the note and put it in his pocket.

At this time, the library rang the second ringtone, and it was half past nine. The library closed the lights at 10 o'clock, and the half hour from 9:30 to 10 o'clock was left for the administrator to take stock of the reading room bookshelf. Ding Qi walked around the rows of bookshelfs, and glanced at the label numbers on the spine. Both letters and numbers should be connected. If a book is inserted in the wrong place, it is easy to see.

Take out the wrong books and insert them in the correct position. It’s almost time to get off work. If you put them in the wrong books, you don’t find them. So let’s leave them until the weekly large-scale library. Ding Qi is very meticulous and responsible. He can almost pick out all the wrong books and insert them again every time. This is also related to his observation habits.

The next day, after getting up and washing up, put on his clothes, Ding Qi took out the note from his pocket and read it for two minutes, with a smile on his lips. Finally, he put the note into a book on the table. When the pages were closed, he seemed to hear a crisp sound in his mind.

Ding Qi had a clear feeling that a knot in his heart that he once thought he didn't care but always existed was finally completely untied, or was relieved. Of course, it depends on himself to untied the knot in his heart, but to be honest, Ding Qi was also very grateful to this girl named Meng Huiyu. Go back and add WeChat and send a blessing during the holidays. People should not be lonely in life, and their hearts always need all kinds of friends.

Ding Qi drove to Shixin first, and at noon, he came to the school where he used to work in the mental health. Walking from the first floor to the third floor, he smiled and nodded to familiar faces. The other party was somewhat surprised when he reacted, but he was not polite and enthusiastic. Ding Qi knocked on the door in front of Liu Feng's office, and then pushed the door open and entered when he heard the sound of inviting him in.

When Liu Feng saw that the visitor was Ding Qi, he was stunned for about half a second. Then the wrinkles on his forehead gradually melted like snow. He smiled and nodded, "You are here! What are you holding in your hand?"

It was not rude that Liu Feng did not stand up, because he did not treat Ding Qi as a guest at all, and his tone seemed relaxed and natural. Half a year ago, Ding Qi was in such a scene every time he came to Liu Feng's office, and there was no need to deliberately greet anything.

Since Liu Feng came back from vacation in the United States, Ding Qi has never seen him again. It seems a little awkward and can't tell what it feels. If Liu Feng calls him on his own initiative, he will of course come, but if Liu Feng doesn't call him, he will come on his own initiative. Ding Qi even thought to himself, what would happen if he occasionally met on an occasion, and how should he say hello to his mentor?

Today he finally came, but everything seemed to be the same as before. But there were also different places. He could no longer come to this office as often as he was when he was studying for a doctorate, and could only visit his supervisor occasionally when he had time.

Ding Qi handed over the packaged thing and said, "Teacher, your birthday, this is my gift to you."

Liu Feng took the gift and laughed: "I really know how to make excuses! I'm just my birthday, so don't you come to see me? Every year on my birthday, your brothers always have to find a place to gather a few tables, saying that they are celebrating for me, but in fact they are all their own fun. I don't want to celebrate this birthday again this year."

Ding Qi smiled and advised: "My brothers, celebrate your tutor's birthday, you still have to give your face. That is also a rare opportunity to let everyone contact and communicate more together."

Liu Feng: "I know their purpose, and this is also to build and maintain connections through my situation. Ding Qi, will you go this time?"

Ding Qi shook his head and said, "I won't attend this year, so I came to give my birthday gift in advance. I'm not a big deal, I'm afraid that some of my fellow brothers will feel embarrassed, and if they don't do it properly, it will ruin the atmosphere."

Liu Feng: "If you don't go, don't go, you're so kind. If you really sit there, you don't know what to talk to you, and you may feel bored."

Ding Qi did not plan to attend the birthday party held by his fellow mentors for his mentors. This way, he said, just to show that he is now very calm. Then he took out his cell phone and said, "The instructor has been in the United States for so long this time. Have he got a new taste? Order some Western food today?"

In the past, Ding Qi would order food for his mentor at this time, and today he was very comfortable. Liu Feng waved his hand and said, "I have been to the United States for so many times. The food I eat is very average. You know my taste, just order it like usual."

Ding Qi discovered a detail. It was that since he left after something happened, the instructor should have ordered his own lunch every day, either going to a restaurant or going out for dinner, and never asked someone to order food for him. Otherwise, when he was sitting in the office just now, someone would have come in to ask the instructor what to eat or where to eat.

Ding Qi ordered two dishes and a soup, both meat and vegetables, and set up a table to accompany his mentor for lunch. After eating, he cleaned up the things and brewed a new cup of tea for the mentor. The teachers and students sat on the sofa and chatted for a while, talking about their recent work and life. Although they had never met, Liu Feng had always known about Ding Qi's situation.

Liu Feng smiled and said, "I heard that you did a good job at Boci Medical. Tu Zhi mentioned you specifically when he came to see me. Now you are the psychological counselor with the highest fees for conversation in Jinghu City!"

Ding Qi also smiled and said, "That's what you taught me well by the mentor."

Liu Feng: "Don't be humble, I can't teach you by just me. I have so many students, and there are many people who can't stand the walls! You happened to be here today. I have something I want to consult and ask what you think."

Ding Qi: "If the tutor has something to do, just say it."

Liu Feng: "Recently, a school leader, also Deputy Secretary Qian, interjected and asked me when I was reporting on my work, which was a tactful suggestion. He asked me if I could focus on teaching research, contribute more to the cultivation of a new generation of high-quality talents, and produce more influential scientific research results for Jinghu University. What do you mean?"

Ding Qi: "Do you still have to ask me? I guess someone has asked him to hand me over. He wants to persuade you to resign from the position of director of mental health and heart at the school and be the deputy director of the medical branch. But this is not easy to say directly, so I can only say that."

Liu Feng: "What about your opinion?"

Ding Qi: "Whatever decision does the tutor make, what can I have?"

Liu Feng slapped his thigh: "I shouldn't ask this! Let's put it another way, what do you think if you stand from my perspective? You should know me very well, and you know everything. Let's just say what you think."

Ding Qi: "You are only fifty-five this year and you are still early to retire! As an expert and scholar, you are actually very young."

Liu Feng interrupted: "The leader's words are not meant to retire."

Ding Qi: "You are now the vice president of the medical school. In the field of medicine, mental health is just a small major, but your success and reputation are very outstanding. Mental health and mind were only independent from the school's affiliated hospital a few years ago. You are the top leader in your heart, and it is convenient to arrange everything."

Liu Feng: "I understand what you mean, but it's better to just say that mental health is my territory, and it's also the place where I really have the final say. If I no longer serve as this director, many things are inconvenient, it's not only about having a meal, using a car, and asking someone to help you with something. In the field of research, collecting first-hand medical records and applying for scientific research funds will be affected."

Ding Qi: "Then what else do you ask me?"

Liu Feng: "The bystanders are clear! I'm afraid that some young comrades can't wait, and I think I always have a position in the way."

Ding Qi: "It's yours. If someone firmly asks to enter, he must have the ability and quality."

Liu Feng smiled again and said, "I received a call from Director Zhao this afternoon, saying that given your work results in the library, the school can now solve a formal establishment for you. But you refused. Is that true?"

Ding Qi: "What work result is that I found a erotic picture, and I blushed when I said it. Mentor, you have a good relationship with Director Zhao, right?"

His answer was actually a different topic. Liu Feng replied: "Zhao Chunling is my elder sister. When I first started working, she took good care of me. Otherwise, after you have an accident, why would I not look for others and ask her to arrange it in the library for you?

And you are really capable. In just half a year, you have the opportunity to get a formal position and restore the status of university faculty and staff. It is true that Director Zhao is very concerned about you, but you also need to work hard and achieve results quietly.

Zhao Chunling also felt that her face was shining. Your case is no longer to give me face, but to prove that she has a keen eye for people! When she called this afternoon, she hoped that I would advise you again. This is a good opportunity to come back. Many people can’t win it if they want to."

Ding Qi: "I'm just lucky and happened to touch me."

Liu Feng: "You can't say that. The ancient books in the library have been piled up there for many years. Why haven't such good things been touched by others? If you only talk about luck, was it because of luck that you were expelled from the school?"

The last sentence specifically mentioned that Ding Qi was expelled from the school, which was a bit embarrassing to people in person and deliberately expose the scars. As Liu Feng's identity, he should not do this and would not make such a mistake, but since he said it, he must have his intention.
Chapter completed!