Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 375

The reason why Xu Yuhan reacted so strongly was because it was her father who called.

"Here, here, pick it up quickly." Xu Yuhan kept shoving the phone into Zhang Zhong's hand like holding a piece of hot potato.

Zhang Chong smiled and didn't tease her anymore. He took the phone and answered the call, "Hello, Teacher Xu."

"Zhang Zhong, congratulations, the new book is a big seller." Xu Wenxuan congratulated with a smile.

"Thank you, thank you. Teacher Xu called. He didn't just congratulate me on the sale of my new book." Zhang Zhong said.

"It's still what I said last time. Our school has already contacted Jiang Yang. Has the principal of your school told you?"

"not yet."

"Oh, then maybe Principal Liu wants to talk to you later. It doesn't matter, I tell you the same. The two sides haven't discussed the final result yet, but it can be seen that Principal Liu is still very interested. If he agrees, it will be up to you, so I want to ask you, how do you think about it, are you willing to be the dean?"

Zhang Chong didn't turn on the speakerphone, but the microphone was still loud, and he didn't avoid Xu Yuhan, she heard everything Xu Wenxuan said.

She stared at Zhang Zhong with wide eyes, wanting to ask what was going on with the dean.

Zhang Zhong covered the microphone and whispered to Xu Yuhan, "I'll tell you later."

Then he let go of the microphone and said to Xu Wenxuan, "Mr. Xu, after you told me about this matter last time, I also thought about it carefully. I am still willing to be the dean. But you also know that after all, I I am not from the education industry, and I am lacking in many aspects. It may be okay to let me take courses in the Faculty of Arts, but I am really afraid that I will be in charge of the first college, because I am afraid that I will not be able to do it and not live up to the expectations of the public."

"Zhang Zhong, you are being modest. Your public classes are available online, and I have watched them all. I have been teaching for so many years. I really want to list a few that are better than your literature class. I really can't do it. Yes. As for the mundane affairs of the college, if you are worried that your time will be wasted, you can rest assured that you will not be the only one in the college. Since the two schools jointly run the school, they will naturally try their best to make the college a good one. , when the time comes, a staff will be deployed with you, and it is guaranteed to solve your worries."

Xu Wenxuan said it sincerely, Zhang Zhong thought for a while and said, "In this case, I agreed with shame. I will definitely do my best. If I have any dereliction of duty at that time, please don't be soft-hearted and just resign me Just fine."

"Where is it, I believe that such a thing will never happen." Hearing Zhang Zhong's promise, Xu Wenxuan was in a good mood, "Okay, now that I know what you want, I can do business with Principal Qi. Pay attention, In the future, Principal Liu of your school may contact you. You can just tell him your ideas, and other things will be arranged by our school. If there is no obstacle, the college will be completed in the first half of next year. "

"The first half of next year?" Zhang Zhong asked in surprise, "But it's not the time to recruit students yet."

"Principal Qi means that there is no need to wait for the next freshmen to come up, and directly transfer freshmen from the two schools. Of course, this is all at will, and we will not force students."

Zhang Zhong had never thought of recruiting volunteers directly among the first-year students.

If this is really done, the students at Jiangyang University should be more active, but it is hard to say about Jinling University.

For details, fortunately, we can see the address of the college at that time and the form of school operation.

At the same time, Zhang Zhong is also feeling that a big school is a big school, and they can do this kind of joint school running as soon as they say it, and even the process can go so fast.

Ordinary colleges and universities, not to mention things like joint education, adding a major is very troublesome, and it is impossible not to apply for one year in advance.

In fact, Zhang Zhong misunderstood. Although Jinling University has a great voice in the education field, it generally does not open such a big back door for such process matters.

The reason why it can be resolved so quickly is mainly due to a regulation issued by the Ministry of Education some time ago.

"Expanding educational resources must be prioritized and expedite."

Because of this, Jinling University is confident that it will be implemented in the first half of next year.

After all, the two schools are not bad, and there is a Zhang Zhong in the middle.

After the matter was settled, the two exchanged a few more pleasantries before hanging up the phone.

Seeing Zhang Chong hang up the phone, Xu Yuhan couldn't wait to ask, "What's the deal with the joint school you and my father mentioned? Are you the dean?"

"I want to know so much, why didn't you just ask your dad directly?" Zhang Chong laughed.

"Forget it." Xu Yuhan pouted, looking about to get angry.

"It is Jinling University that wants to jointly establish a college of literature and history with Jiangyang University, and wants me to be the dean." Zhang Zhong explained to her.

"Jinling University wants to run a joint school with Jiangyang University? You didn't say otherwise, did you?"

Xu Yuhan's reaction is the reaction of a normal person, no matter how you look at it, it should be Jiangyang University looking for Jinling University to jointly run the school.

"What additional conditions does Jinling University have?"

"No." Zhang Zhong shook his head.

"That's strange. They made you the dean, and you agreed?"

"agreed."

Xu Yuhan pondered for a while, then said, "Nanjing University won't cheat you, will it?"

"You said your dad would cheat on me?"

"That's not what I meant." Xu Yuhan shook his head, and then said, "No, I'm going home and asking my dad about this, and find out what they mean by Jinling University."

Zhang Chong laughed, "Then your dad asked why you knew about this, how would you answer?"

"I..." Xu Yuhan was speechless, she was afraid that her parents would find out about her relationship with Zhang Zhong, she was not ready yet.

Zhang Zhong smiled and took her hand, "Don't worry, do you think Jinling University will deceive me? At most, it's just borrowing my fame. Now it seems to be a trend for literati and writers to teach in schools, probably Jinling University I also want to catch up with this wave of trends. If you want to say that the most popular writer recently, who else is there besides me? It is understandable that they think of me."

"You are not humble at all." Xu Yuhan said with a curled lip.

"Pay attention to the words, I am not hypocritical." Zhang Zhong smiled.

"Good, good, not hypocritical. Writer Zhang, who is not hypocritical, can I trouble you to send the little girl home?"

"It's an honor." Zhang Zhong supported Xu Yuhan's hand, bent down and made a gesture of invitation.

"Get off."

"Go back to the palace."

……

A very interesting thing happened in Nihong Country, Zhang Zhong sent Xu Yuhan home, Chen Qing called and told him this very interesting thing.

It is said that Neon published a relatively good thriller novel a few days ago. It sold well at first, but the sales suddenly plummeted in the past two days.

It was only later that I found out that it was the Nihong people who were frightened by Zhang Chong, and worried that this was Zhang Chong's vest again.

The author of the book has never been seen, and it is his debut.

It was so suspicious that there were conspiracy theories that the author of this book was actually Zhang Zhong's trumpet.

It caused the author of this book to come out and clarify in person that he is indeed a Neon man, and definitely not Zhang Zhong's vest.

Zhang Zhong didn't expect that he had dealt such a blow to the Neon people, and now they were all in trouble. As long as it was an author that no one had seen before, it would feel like a vest for him.

(End of this chapter)