Chapter 107: Little classmate, don’t be nervous, I am just Zhou Muyan’s father

Author: Monday Bird

Chapter 107: Little classmate, don’t be nervous, I am just Zhou Muyan’s father

The English test starts at one point and ends at half past two. Then the counselor Yao Guixiang said in the class group that in order not to delay everyone going home during the holiday, she asked everyone to come to the 201 classroom at two forty. We simply held a class meeting. After the class meeting, everyone can go back to the dormitory to pack up their things and go home.

So most students went to the 201 classroom for class meeting just after the exam was over at 2:30. Zhou Muyan and Li Zhihao handed in the papers in advance and ran back to the dormitory for a while. They were idle. Li Zhihao insisted that Zhou Muyan play games with him, so Zhou Muyan played two CrossFires and hurried to the classroom at 2:35.

I received another call from my father on the way.

My father asked him if he had finished the exam, so he went to pick him up and introduced him to some uncles and aunts to him in the evening.

Zhou Muyan said there was no time.

"I just finished the exam and now I have to attend a class meeting and then have to date my girlfriend in the evening. Where can I have time?"

"Do you have a girlfriend? What does his family do?" After hearing Zhou Muyan's words, the old father suddenly became anxious and frowned.

Zhou Muyan felt funny after hearing this: "Have I asked Sister Qing what her family is doing?"

"Are you deliberately arguing with me? I told you that Sister Qiong and I are only in a working relationship, and Sister Qing is not working under my hands now." Zhou Guowei said earnestly.

Zhou Muyan nodded, OK, you are right.

"I'm going to have a class meeting, so let's hang up first?" Zhou Muyan said, and before he could wait for Zhou Guowei to speak, he hung up the phone.

At this time, Zhou Guowei was already sitting in an office on the second floor of the Nanda office building. The Tokyo evening cherry blossoms outside the window were lush and the branches had stretched to the window. If it weren't for the tightly closed glass doors and windows, the branches of the lemonade had already reached in.

The temperature was suitable in September. There was a small garden in front of the office building of the School of Architecture, with some cherry trees and maple claws planted inside. My son hung up the phone again, and Zhou Guowei's face was a little bad.

A man with gold-rimmed glasses looked at Zhou Guowei's expression with a smile on his face. He helped Zhou Guowei make tea and brought it to Zhou Guowei: "Senior brother, drink water."

Zhou Guowei took the teacup, sighed, and said with emotion: "This kid has been like this since he was a child, but he has made you laugh at it."

The man was about thirties, with fair skin, wearing a white short shirt and gold-framed glasses, and looked gentle. After pouring tea for Zhou Guowei, he sat in the desk with a smile and said, "It is normal for the child to have his own ideas. At least the grades of your words have never made you worry about, and that kid in my house is different."

When it comes to Zhou Muyan's achievements, Zhou Guowei was quite satisfied. Although he divorced Zhou Muyan's mother, he lived for most of his life, but only Zhou Muyan, the son, is now admitted to university with the provincial top scorer, which means that it will be easier for his son to pave the way for him in the future.

For example, Zhou Muyan is a little cynical at the age of his or her own abilities and it is understandable that he wants to make a world of things through his or her own abilities, but he should also understand that his or her parents work hard all their lives in hopes that their children can be more relaxed.

"I originally hoped that he would major in politics and law, but this kid is just as simultaneous as me and must study architecture. I would like to bother Tang Zhi, you should take care of him in the future." Thinking of this, Zhou Guowei said to Chen Tangzhi.

Zhou Guowei studied politics and law at university, so most of his friends and classmates were political and law-abiding. Only this junior brother, who is in his thirties, was assigned to take charge of school affairs here by accident. In fact, Zhou Guowei and Chen Tangzhi were not very familiar with him. It was only after Zhou Muyan confirmed to study at Nanjing University.

Even so, that alumni relationship is still there. Zhou Guowei's circle is actually not big or small, but it is just a matter of one word if you want to make a word. So after hearing Zhou Guowei's words, Chen Tangzhi agreed with a smile and nodded, "Yanyan is the child of his senior brother, just like my own child. Since I am here, I will definitely not let my child be wronged."

After Chen Tangzhi said this, Zhou Guowei nodded with satisfaction. Then Chen Tangzhi asked Zhou Muyan about his political appearance and his senior brother’s future plans for the children.

Zhou Guowei said that he wanted his children to follow the path of politics and law, but the children were unable to do so if they were unwilling to do so, so he could only think about going to the planning point.

Chen Tang's way, the country is now at the right time to build, and planning and construction requires a lot of talents. Since Yanyan chose a building, he must have his own plans.

My old age has been more traditional in my mind, and I always feel that the system is more important than anything else. Even though Zhou Guowei has now come out of the system and has just taken the title of consultant dean, he also regards the system more important than anything else. Zhou Muyan must have never thought about joining the system, but his parents have been planning in that aspect, first joining the organization, and then when he was in college, he filled in his resume more, which is always useful for future help.

Zhou Guowei didn't understand the school affairs, so he just let Chen Tangzhi take care of it. Chen Tangzhi also agreed to it. Since Yanyan was here, he was not only the child of his senior brother, but also my student.

Just as the two were having fun, a student knocked on the door.

The two of them closed their mouths in time, and Chen Tangzhi pushed his glasses: 'Please come in.'

Xiao Yang walked in respectfully: 'Director Chen, this is an article to be published in the school newspaper after the start of school. Please take a look."

Chen Tangzhi said oh, took the article, Xiao Yang stood on the side and waited respectfully. Chen Tangzhi did not go to read Xiao Yang. He smiled and continued to talk to Zhou Guowei. He said that technology is getting more and more advanced now. I remember when we were studying, we didn’t know the Internet. Now the students are happy. If there is any news, you can just click in front of the computer and you will know everything.

Zhou Guowei nodded slightly to express his affirmation. He said this was a good thing, which means that our lives are getting better and better.

Chen Tangzhi nodded. In 2009, paper school magazines still existed, but they had already begun to decline, and the number of readers was significantly reduced. Two years ago, in order to adapt to the development of the times, the school affairs department established a school publicity department, which was independent of the student union, integrated two major departments, namely the Voice of Campus and the Propaganda Department, and independently added a self-media operation, mainly responsible for managing the school student forum, the management of the school official website and the production of electronic versions of school newspapers and magazines. These existed a few years ago, but were established two years ago and were considered a key development.

The reason why Chen Tangzhi works in school is because he has a more scholarly temperament and a more elegant personality. Chen Tangzhi has to pass on the articles published in the school magazine. Usually there is no big problem. After all, as long as it is not exaggerated, these are understandable.

For example, the article I will publish this time seems to have no major problems. It simply tells how rich and colorful the military training life of freshmen is.

The Student Union also went to promote their campus culture during the military training of freshmen. Vice President Xiao Yang even sang an original song in it, which attracted everyone's praise. As a result, a freshman named Zhou Muyan, who was proud of his talent and openly disrupted the rhythm of the student union publicity. He strongly stated that the song played by President Xiao was just like this, and he insisted on playing and singing a song by himself. Of course, Zhou Muyan is indeed talented, and the song "Southern Girl" played is indeed nice, but the editor has to say here that all talented students can keep their talents at the freshmen's party and perform again, because the publicity of the student union is set for a certain time. Because of Zhou, the entire publicity rhythm was disrupted, and the student union did not have time to finish it later. The student union left early because of other things.

Also, after entering university, it is a good thing for students to have rich emotional life. After all, they are all adults. But should we consider the relationship between the two? This song by Zhou was written for his class assistant. Here, the editor thinks that although the class assistant is also a student, since he is a class assistant in the freshman group, even if he is half a teacher, how can he say that the students write love songs for the teacher and play in public? Isn’t this a bit of a forceful feeling?

Chen Tangzhi read the article roughly, but Zhou Guowei did not disturb him. He slowly drank tea there. After reading the article, Chen Tangzhi pushed his glasses and said lightly: "This classmate Zhou Muyan is quite talented and can actually write songs by himself."

When Zhou Guowei heard his son's name, he paused for a moment when drinking tea, but he quickly recovered. He held the tea cup in his hand and quietly waited for subsequent development.

After hearing Chen Tangzhi's words, Xiao Yang nodded respectfully and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhou is indeed talented, and that song "Southern Girl" is indeed nice. I heard that it was just for their class assistance, which was written by Shao Ying."

"Oh." Chen Tangzhi said with a savory and light voice.

Xiao Yang observed Chen Tangzhi's expression and said nothing. The campus journals mainly faced the masses of students, but some teachers who presided over the work would also read it to achieve the purpose of understanding students' lives. Most of these teachers are old stubborn and feudal. It has been pointed out in the article that class assistants are equivalent to half of the teacher. Zhou Muyan not only disrupts student propaganda, but also openly teases his class assistants and regards willfulness as romance, which is a common problem for students today.

The article has a total of about 3,000 words. Zhou Muyan's narrative is actually only controlled by about 500 words. It is not too much, but he is the only new student with a name. It affirms Zhou Muyan's talent, but it makes people feel that Zhou Muyan is unruly, and he forced what Li Zhihao said that day to Zhou Muyan. Anyway, he is carrying Zhou Muyan's reputation, such as shouting when Xiao Yang was performing, and even finally said that he would compete with Xiao Yang. If Xiao Yang loses, he would give the president of the student union to Zhou Muyan.

Not to mention that this article was for others to read, even after Chen Tangzhi read it, if he hadn't known in advance that Zhou Muyan was his own person, Chen Tangzhi would have a little disliked Zhou Muyan.

So he read the article back and forth several times, and there was no sadness and joy on his face.

It was not the first time that Xiao Yang reported to Chen Tangzhi for work, but for the first time he saw Chen Tangzhi showing this expression, he felt a kind of despicable joy spreading in his heart. So he restrained his inner despicableness and said there: "This classmate Zhou Muyan, I had contact with him that day. In addition to being a little bit of a tough temper, I also had nothing else to talk to the girls. I am indeed talented. So, Director Chen, I think if I have the chance, I want to absorb him into our student union."

Chen Tangzhi didn't say anything, with a total of two pages of paper and two thousand words, but he looked around there for a long time before he asked, "Did you write this article?"

"No, it was not written by me, it was written by a clerk of our student union." Xiao Yang said quickly. He would definitely not write such articles that belittle Zhou Muyan in person. If he wrote them himself, wouldn't he be petty?

"He's in school now?"

"I'm here, I'm still in the student union." Xiao Yang said quickly.

"Call him over." Chen Tangzhi put down his article and said lightly.

Zhou Guowei, who was sitting aside, was very curious, so he took the article directly from Chen Tangzhi to read it. This was the first time he heard that his son could play guitar.

"Senior brother, don't take it seriously by the children's random writing." He had a stern face when talking to Xiao Yang, but if it were Zhou Guowei, Chen Tangzhi immediately changed his face.

Zhou Guowei smiled slightly after hearing this, and said, "I just flipped it out."

Xiao Yang had never seen Zhou Guowei, but he looked at a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed brightly and beautifully and maintained. After all, he was also the vice president of the student union and had met those school leaders. At this time, Zhou Guowei's temperament was very similar to those school leaders, and Chen Tangzhi treated Zhou Guowei so respectfully.

Xiao Yang was not sure for a while. Could it be that he was the leader of the school?

This is over. Xiao Yang thought to himself, Xiao Zhou, don’t blame the senior, the senior just wants to give you eye drops. Who would have thought that the leader is here too?

"What are you still standing here?" Chen Tangzhi glanced at Xiao Yang standing next to him and asked in a very ordinary way.

"Oh! I'll go now!" Xiao Yang then realized and quickly went over and called the classmate who was writing the article.

The student union headquarters is on the second floor of the auditorium, not far from the office building. Xiao Yang called and asked the classmate to come directly.

"Senior, what's the matter?" Cao Zhe, a sophomore, came out of the elevator and asked Xiao Yang curiously.

"I guess it's because your article is well written. I want to ask you to come over and talk. Please pay attention to it. Director Chen's office has another leader. It seems that the level should be not low. I have never seen it." Xiao Yang reminded that he did not think about Zhou Muyan. Because of the 3,000-word article, Zhou Muyan only occupies 500 words, which generally highlights the colorful college life of the freshmen. Because this matter is called to me, it is nothing more than thinking that the author is good at writing and wants to come over and talk more.

Cao Zhe was not sure at first, but after hearing Xiao Yang say this, he couldn't help but feel happy, thinking that someone could finally confirm his talent.

First of all, Cao Zhe has always known that he is talented, but he has always been unappreciated. He can only write these unnutritional articles in the student union. But he thought to himself, how many readers can there be such ordinary narrative essays, and how many people will find amazing things in these ordinary words?

No one expected that one day the school leaders would really be discovered by the school leaders. Cao Zhe thought to himself that this leader is the leader, and his realm is different from other people.

Xiao Yang took Cao Zhe into the office.

Zhou Guowei was still looking down at the article, while Chen Tangzhi was making tea there. Xiao Yang came in and said, "Director Chen, this is Cao Zhe, a sophomore in the literature department, and he is also the author of the article."

"Oh." Chen Tangzhi nodded.

At this time, Zhou Guowei also raised his head and looked at Cao Zhe behind Xiao Yang. Cao Zhe was dressed a little sloppy, had messy hair, and was wearing a plaid shirt. He usually read novels and wrote articles, and rarely participated in social interactions. He was suddenly summoned by his leader like this, and he was a little uncomfortable. He nodded to Chen Tangzhi and Zhou Guowei: "Hello leader."

"Did you write this article?" Before Chen Tangzhi could speak, Zhou Guowei asked indifferently.

"I wrote it." Cao Zhe stammered.

"Oh." Zhou Guowei nodded and said, "Is it true?"

"Ah?" Cao Zhe was stunned, obviously not understanding.

Zhou Guowei asked directly: "I ask you, is this article written about real people and real things or is it made up."

Making up randomly?

This word directly stopped Cao Zhe. He looked at Xiao Yang and hesitated for a moment.

Xiao Yang is the president of the student union among the students. He is above a thousand people. Cao Zhe is his subordinate. He must act casually at this time. At least he cannot be as afraid of the leader as Cao Zhe. So he pretended to be relaxed and said, "How can he make up randomly? Teacher, you are really good at joking."

"Did I ask you?" Zhou Guowei suddenly stared at Xiao Yang and asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Yang was suddenly stunned and didn't say anything.

"Senior brother, please calm down," Chen Tangzhi poured Zhou Guowei a cup of tea again. When Xiao Yang went out, they figured out the matter. After all, everyone is a thousand-year-old fox. Who would take this superficial article seriously? If it wasn't for the involvement of their own people, it would be almost the same. But the problem is that this is their own people, it would be different.

After being reminded by Chen Tangzhi, Zhou Guowei regained his mood. When he was young, he got used to the review of people, but he forgot that the other party was not a prisoner, but was just a student, so there was no need to do this.

So Zhou Guowei calmed down a little and continued to ask Cao Zhe: "Do you have any conflicts with this Zhou Muyan?"

"I," Cao Zhe became even more panicked when he heard this. He glanced at Xiao Yang next to him, but Xiao Yang didn't dare to speak nonsense.

"No, there is no contradiction." Cao Zhe stammered.

"Do you think the narrative about Zhou Muyan in this article is accurate?" Zhou Guowei continued.

Cao Zhe lowered his head and stopped talking, which meant that he was inaccurate.

Zhou Guowei sighed, thought for a while, but finally stood up. He patted Cao Zhe on the shoulder and said, "Little classmate, don't be nervous. I am not your leader, I am Zhou Muyan's father."
Chapter completed!