Senior Superstar

On the campus of Vinh Province Communication University.

A group of school leaders who heard the news were gathering together, frowning.

As the school's vice principal in charge of moral education, Guo Jianlin was sweating profusely while holding his mobile phone.

"Principal Guo, what are your Rongchuan students doing?! If you are dissatisfied with the film festival, you can report it to the organizer and the organizing committee through formal channels! Destroying the promotional materials of the film festival and uploading slogans to the Internet, Do you know how much negative impact this has caused?"

"Go online and watch it now. The video of these students sabotaging has already been clicked and reposted by tens of thousands!"

"Not only that. Your Rong Chuan is usually not warm, but this time you have played a leading role? Cut the poster with a sickle... What do your Rong Chuan students think? How are they educated? Your side When the students in the school make trouble, there are students from Chuanchuan and Xicai who also make trouble, what's the matter, are you Rongchuan going to bring the national universities together to engage in sports?"

Hearing the complaint from the Film Festival Organizing Committee on the other end of the phone, Guo Jianlin wiped the sweat from his brow, his face full of bitterness: "Oh, this, this is really an unexpected situation. I am also very desperate! These students made trouble At that time, it happened to coincide with Principal Zhou’s visit, and I haven’t finished dealing with it yet, and I still don’t know what to do! You guys don’t ask the teacher to ask the crime..."

"Principal Zhou? Which Principal Zhou?"

Guo Jianlin's bitterness stunned the other end of the phone: "Isn't the principal of your school Sun Yiming?"

Guo Jianlin sighed, "Principal Sun is already old Huangli!"

Rongchuan's old principal, Sun Yiming, was suddenly hospitalized last month due to a stroke.

The old man had already reached the retirement age, and with his health problems, the seat of principal became vacant.

Ordinarily, under normal circumstances, there are only a few ways to appoint university presidents; internal promotion, executive airborne and parallel transfer.

Under normal circumstances, most institutions have a tradition of internal promotion.

From the inside of the school, academic leaders who are familiar with the school's situation will serve as the principal. This selection mode of "indigenous people control the local area, and the rich water does not flow to outsiders" can avoid the turmoil of the school management, and secondly, it is also beneficial to the development of universities. certain positive meaning.

For example, in a university like Tsinghua University, since Jiang Nanxiang was elected president in 1952, six of the seven successive presidents are graduates of Tsinghua University.

Ordinarily, the old headmaster suddenly retired due to health reasons, and Rong Chuan should also be selected from within.

However, in the past few years, apart from the traditional major, that is, the media major, Rong Chuan's educational achievements have not been satisfactory.

Just like that, Zhou Weiming parachuted over.

For this former administrator of the Ministry of Education, he was not familiar with the inside of the school, and he did not know his temperament.

The new principal, who has not officially taken office today, came to the school to understand the situation, and when he ran into such an oolong caused by students making trouble, Guo Jianlin hated it so much that his teeth were itching.

The desire to kill is gradually rising, and the desire to cut off the WIFI in the dormitory is already there!

Just when Guo Jianlin was trying to comfort him with good words on the other end of the phone, Zhou Weiming, who had been in the office of the Political and Education Department for almost two hours, finally walked out of the office building.

"Principal Zhou!"

"Oh, you finally came out."

Seeing Zhou Weiming's unfriendly expression and the hint of anger between his brows, Guo Jianlin hurriedly said: "Principal Zhou, are you angry with some worthless things? Don't worry, let me handle this matter. Students, I must give them a good look!"

"Give what good color?"

Surrounded by the crowd, Zhou Weiming frowned, "Why do you want to show off to the students? What's wrong with the students?"

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Karma?

Zhou Weiming's question stunned a group of school leaders.

What does this mean?

Confused by a few brats?

"Ha...Principal Zhou, what I'm talking about is that the students destroyed the promotional materials of the film festival and posted videos... Oh, just now the organizing committee of the film festival called me to talk about this matter, the impact is too bad .”

Guo Jianlin bowed and reminded.

Hearing this, Zhou Weiming frowned even deeper.

"I know that's the case, but what happened to the students?"

(O_o)??(O_o)??(O_o)??

Seeing Zhou Weiming's righteous indignation, a group of school leaders can't help it.

What's the matter?

What happened in the political and religious office for these two hours?

This new principal...couldn't be brainwashed by the students, right? !

At the door of the office building.

Zhu Peiqi and a group of friends just came out, saw the scene in front of the door, and then heard a group of familiar school leaders yelling at the little old man who went to the concert with her for nothing, and panicked. !

WTF?

This little old man who watched the concert with him for more than an hour turned out to be the principal?

poof.

Zhu Peiqi sat down on the ground with a duck.

Looking at Zhou Weiming surrounded by a group of school leaders, Zhu Peiqi's big watery eyes behind the glasses were out of focus;

"Did I slap him on the back of the head just now?"

"Yeah!" Beside, a group of sand sculptures nodded in unison.

"Did I just drag him into the fan club?"

"Hmm!" Next to it, a group of sand sculptures nodded in unison again.

"Did I call him brother and brother just now?"

"Well! You also told him that you will cover him in school in the future and let him come to you if he has anything to do."

"I..." Zhu Peiqi smiled miserably and covered her face: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, i'm done!"

At this moment, Zhou Weiming, who didn't know when he got out of the crowd, was already standing beside Zhu Peiqi.

"classmate."

"hold head high……"

Seeing the new principal squatting in front of her, Zhu Peiqi shrank her neck and said in despair, "Master Principal... please don't hang me at the school gate..."

Seeing that Zhu Peiqi was in a mess, Zhou Weiming frowned, "Mr. Zhu, don't be afraid! Where is the lively energy in the Political and Education Office just now?"

Zhu Peiqi covered her face, burst into tears, and waved her hands again and again: "Principal Zhou is joking, don't dare to take it."

Ignoring Zhu Peiqi's madness, Zhou Weiming chuckled, "I've also learned to play Weibo recently. I remember you young people have a word to describe someone who vents their complaints. What's it called?"

"Diss?" On the side, a sand sculpture blinked.

Hearing this word, Zhou Weiming slapped his hands, "Yes! I remembered. DISS!"

With that said, he pulled up Zhu Peiqi, who was slumped on the ground, and turned around to look at a group of school leaders with complicated faces.

"Students, thank you for letting me understand the situation and the way you young people think about problems. Your method of destroying the posters of the film festival is wrong. But your behavior is not wrong! Good diss!"

Huh?

ヾ(▽｀;)ゝ

Hearing that the new principal didn't seem to want to pursue her, Zhu Peiqi was overjoyed: "Principal, then, can we get out of here?"

"no."

Zhou Weiming laughed, and grabbed Zhu Peiqi who was about to run away.

"Don't you guys like to make videos?"

Seeing him mentioning this matter again, Zhu Peiqi's face collapsed.

I said not to pursue it, but I still haven't forgotten about it!

"Take a video for me too. I also want to diss this film festival with my real name!"

Just when Zhu Peiqi was feeling desperate for this materialistic world of adults, Zhou Weiming put away the smile on his face and spoke word by word.

ha?

Seeing Zhou Weiming wink secretly at herself, Zhu Peiqi was stunned.

Friends, allies?

Silently, she took out her mobile phone, and Zhu Peiqi turned on the camera.

Seeing Zhou Weiming tidy up his clothes and stand in front of the camera, Zhu Peiqi looked at the other school leaders who looked unhappy, and bit the bullet and yelled.

"School, principal?"

"Um?"

"What degree do you have?"

"Postdoctor. What's wrong?"

"No, nothing."

(`)

Zhu Peiqi showed a kind smile.

"You have such a high degree of education, you must be able to speak. Since you can speak...you should talk more."

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