Song Weiyang came to participate in today's celebration of the School of Social Sciences.

To be more accurate, it should be called "School of Social Affairs", and its full name is "School of Social Development and Public Policy".

Before the 1950s, there were many great masters in the Department of Sociology and Psychology, such as Yang Kaidao, Pan Guangdan, Ying Chengyi, and others taught here. However, it took several decades to stop the period. The Department of Sociology resumed undergraduate enrollment in 1988, and it was not until the year Song Weiyang entered the school that he started to recruit graduate students, and only one enrolled.

The majors in social work and psychology are even worse, and the admissions were resumed in 2000 and 2002 respectively.

The current Fudan School of Social Affairs has only been approved for establishment for half a year, and the actual establishment lasts only one month. There are only three undergraduate majors in sociology, social work and psychology, and the number of master students is pitifully small.

Apart from Song Weiyang, there is really no one who has a well-known alumni since they resumed their enrollment in 1988. The proportion of sociology majors in politics is very high, but no major officials have yet been released.

The school anniversary activities of some departments have been held yesterday afternoon and are basically held in the form of tea parties.

However, the School of Social Affairs, which was officially established for only one month, wanted to make the event bigger and directly set up a celebration. Hundreds of students participated, and there were about 100 alumni from previous classes, totaling about 6 or 700 people.

"Xiao Song, long time no see. When I taught you the class, I knew you were not an ordinary person and now you have become the richest man in China!"

"Where is, the teacher is as elegant as before. I wish you a younger life."

Song Weiyang's teacher when he was in undergraduate studies has become the department head. This teacher is their dislike. He always calls out the name in class, and the teaching quality is not very good. He also "caresponsible" to beautiful female classmates. Although this kind of care is only verbal, he doesn't have the courage to touch him.

The department director shook hands with Lin Zhuoyun again and asked, "Kobayashi is already married to Xiao Song?"

Lin Zhuoyun replied in a joking tone: "All children can run away all over the ground."

"Congratulations," said the department director, "Speaking of this, Kobayashi and I have been colleagues for a year. You two are really talented and beautiful women, and they are perfect!"

This man didn't know what he said, "Xiao Lin" and "Xiao Song". To put it bluntly, he just used airs as an airs of Teacher Song Weiyang, and didn't know how he got into the position of director.

Song Weiyang glanced at Zhou Zhengyu coming and immediately waved and shouted, "Old Zhou, here!"

Zhou Zhengyu was next to him, Dai Yu, the class monitor of that year. There was also a male classmate who couldn't remember the name. The three of them were walking towards this side with laughter and laughter.

"teacher!"

The department head obviously forgot these three students. After each of them reported their names, he only had an impression of the female class monitor.

However, Song Weiyang recalled that the male classmate named Lu Wei, who insisted on running every morning and won several medals from the school sports meet for the class. After chatting for a while, he found out that Lu Wei went abroad to study and worked as a lecturer in Hong Kong City a few years ago. Last year, his father went home to manage the company when he was sick. When he was studying, he really couldn't tell that he was a rich second generation.

The old classmates gathered again and quickly left the department chair aside. After saying a few words, someone came to say hello.

Ding Ming and the others are both from the law department. They finished the alumni activities yesterday. Sociology majors seem to have just returned a few. On Renren’s alumni record, more than a dozen said they were going back to school, but most of them were put on pigeons.

Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun became the focus center, and alumni from two or three classes gathered around, and the students also stood not far away to admire them.

"Damn, Song Weiyang really wants to attend the conference of our hospital!"

"Give me a little respect, that's Senior Song."

"I really want to go over and touch it and get some money."

"The professor brags every day and says how good his relationship with Song Weiyang is. You see, they ignore him now."

"That's Song Weiyang's legendary wife, Senior Sister Lin? She's quite beautiful."

"Nonsense, can you have a teacher-student relationship with Senior Song if you are not beautiful?"

“…”

The old classmates chatted all the way to the venue. Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun were arranged in front, and the leaders of the School of Social Affairs were all on the left.

Song Weiyang didn't want to talk to their director, so he started chatting with the teacher on the other side.

This teacher's surname is Liang, and he is a doctoral supervisor. When Song Weiyang was studying, he was still studying for a doctoral degree in Fudan. But what is strange is that the year before he studied for a doctoral degree, he was awarded an associate professor by Fudan. He was only after becoming an associate professor in Fudan. He was promoted to full professor the second year of his doctoral degree, and two years later he became a doctoral supervisor.

This also shows how lacking the faculty of major universities across the country was in the mid-1990s, and the middle-aged and young teachers all went to do business. Even undergraduate graduates like Lin Zhuoyun, who are of ordinary key points, can be understood as lecturers in Fudan, and master's graduates who are associate professors.

"Senior Liang, I just read your article "Development and Integration of Human Resources in the Yangtze River Delta" not long ago." Song Weiyang said.

Professor Liang was very surprised: "My paper was published in the Journal of Population Science. Do you also read such a professional journal?"

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "I'm just reading nonsense and reading a little bit of everything."

"That's also rare. You guys don't have that much free time as bosses." Professor Liang said.

Although Professor Liang was young, he had a lot of practical information. Before the event started, the two of them kept talking about social human resources issues there. Later, Shenghai carried out reform of the medical and health system. Professor Liang was specially hired as the mayor's consultant. Although he was a Ph.D. in economics, he was a master of medicine.

Soon, two student hosts came on stage and said a lot of "Autumn Wind brings joy" and other things. The dean was invited to speak, and then Song Weiyang delivered a speech on behalf of the alumni.

Yesterday's speech at Fudan School Anniversary Conference was not counted, Song Weiyang hadn't been nonsense in school for a long time. As soon as he came on stage, hundreds of people below were quiet immediately, and the students in school even raised their ears to listen.

You know, when Bill Gates came to China to give a speech, the students from the capital and Chengdu flew to Shenghai to buy high-priced tickets to enter the venue. Song Weiyang's reputation in China was no less than Bill Gates. You can imagine how excited these students were.

Song Weiyang held the microphone and said with a smile: "Since it is hard to refuse the kindness, I will talk nonsense. Yesterday, Fudan changed the school song, and it was replaced by the old school song of the past. Do you know?"

"I know!" the audience shouted in unison.

Song Weiyang said: "There are two lines in the school song that are 'academic independence and free thoughts, and political and Luojia Network is unbound'. Yesterday, when I heard these two lines, I suddenly thought of Fudan's unofficial school motto. Do you know this school motto?"

“Free and useless!”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

There was a burst of laughter in the audience, and the department leaders looked a little unfair.

"Freedom is spirit, uselessness is attitude," said Song Weiyang. "When you enter society and suffer the beating of reality, you will know how precious the state of "free and useless" on the university campus is. We are all students of the Social College, so let's call it the Social College. The Social Affairs College is a bit unpleasant. Our Social College is probably the most free and useless in Fudan. At least it is useless when looking for a job in the future, so "free and useless" should be the motto of the Social College."

The laughter in the audience became louder, and many students even started to applaud, while the leaders of the department all turned black.

Maybe it’s better for psychology majors. Many students majoring in sociology majors don’t know what they can do after graduation. Song Weiyang’s words simply ended up in their hearts.

Song Weiyang also said: "A friend knew that I was studying sociology in undergraduate studies, so he asked me what sociology is. I was particularly embarrassed because it was really difficult to answer. I can only say that this major specializes in how to get involved in society."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

There was another burst of hilariousness, and the department leaders wanted to pull Song Weiyang down.

"Maybe it is because it is difficult to find a job in sociology. I went to open a company by myself after graduation. This is also a great benefit of sociology." Song Weiyang said.

"cut!"

"Dr. Ma is awesome!"

"Social society!"

The students in school are already making noises and are making noises. The alumni conference has become a vegetable market.

Song Weiyang said: "In my opinion, put aside the sociological research methods learned in textbooks and the complex theoretical knowledge, sociology is actually a kind of practice. Between the vast data and materials, and between the complex social phenomena, it reflects the changes in the country, nation and society, the ups and downs of the times and the intertwined fate, the conflict between theory, experience and reality, and the meaning of scientific methods and self. Every study of sociology is a kind of presentation and submission of reality, and it is a kind of beginning and end. The meaning of sociology is to look around, discover and understand those self-evident, even irrational existence phenomena."

It seems to be becoming serious again?

The leaders of the department smiled and nodded.

"Okay, the statement just now is a free and useless petty bourgeoisie whine," said Song Weiyang. "If you want to develop in sociology, you'd better take the postgraduate entrance examination and take the Ph.D. Of course, it's okay to graduate from undergraduate studies. Some positions in my company do require sociology majors. Let's talk about these things today, and I won't talk nonsense with you. Don't ask me what I've had to study hard. The major you've studied is particularly easy to study for four years and I don't know what to do."

"Smack it!"

Although Song Weiyang was nonsense throughout the whole process, the applause was thunderous.

The leaders of the department could only clap their hands and were speechless about this speech. Other alumni came back to reminisce about their wonderful college days, counting the amazing developments and changes of their alma mater, thanking them for their training and encouraging their juniors to improve every day. How could they be as unrestrained as Song Weiyang?

Song Weiyang put down his microphone and suddenly picked it up: "I forgot something just now. I donated a building to Fudan yesterday, and today I donated another 5 million yuan to the School of Social Sciences to set up an internal scholarship in the college, hoping to inspire my juniors to study hard."

"Smack it!"

The leaders of these departments took the lead in applauding and forgot all the unhappiness just now.

Next was a department performance, poetry recitation, singing and dancing, and the class monitor Dai Yu went up to sing the song "Dongfeng Po". The old classmate sincerely asked Song Weiyang for fun, but he didn't step down after singing, so he cheered and said, "Before his classmate Song Weiyang went to college, he wrote pop songs himself and recorded mv with his wife. Do you know about this incident?"

"have no idea!"

"There is still such a thing?"

"What song?"

“…”

It was a sensation in an instant, and the students in school had never heard of it.

Dai Yu continued: "That song is called "Thousand Paper Cranes". Song Weiyang and his wife are the male and female protagonists of MV. Have you heard of it at the scene?"

"I've heard of it!"

"This is a song from more than ten years ago, right? How old was I at that time."

"I'll go, I'll be there when I was a kid. I was brainwashed for a while."

"I remembered that Xifeng canned food, I even folded thousands of paper cranes to give to my deskmate!"

“…”

The scene was noisy, and Dai Yu took the opportunity to make trouble: "Do you want to listen to the live version of the richest man Song and his wife?"

"think!"

The celebration is just about creating an atmosphere, and even the leaders of the department followed suit.

Zhou Zhengyu and Lu Wei ran to the front with a smirk, pulling Song Weiyang's arms outward, clearly showing that they had discussed with Dai Yu.

"Do you sing?" Lin Zhuoyun couldn't help but smile.

"Sing." Song Weiyang could only say.

The two of them walked onto the stage with their hands holding hands, and the handsome guy and beautiful girl were envious of others.
To be continued...