Chapter 108 Whose general is this, so brave? (Fourth update, please vote for me)

Author: stupid stupid fan QD

Chapter 108 Whose general is this, so brave? (Fourth update, please vote for me)

In order to celebrate the 50th anniversary of Agricultural University and comprehensively display the teaching achievements and campus style of Agricultural University, the school has prepared two large-scale campus activities.

One is a seven-day campus cultural week, and the other is a scientific research achievement exhibition.

The fact that the school anniversary is so big this time actually reveals the psychology of the school leaders from the side.

Rongcheng Agricultural University was officially founded fifty years ago, but if you look back to its predecessor, it has a history of hundreds of years.

Over the years, the school has been very strong in mainstream disciplines such as agriculture, plant protection, gardening, animals, and biological sciences. It was a national key university fifteen years ago, and it became a double first-class university the year before last. However, due to historical and geographical reasons, 211 and 985

Not a single one was corrected.

This school anniversary is also about flexing muscles to the society and peers. The main meaning is: I am very strong. Don’t underestimate me just because I am not 985 or 211!

At eleven o'clock, after the leaders who had finished the school celebration took a short rest, they came to the Science and Education Hall of the College of Agriculture with a group of invited guests.

In order to celebrate the school anniversary, the main departments in the school, including various scientific research mobile stations, mobilized collectively to bring out recent and previously award-winning scientific research results.

In front of the dazzling display of agricultural science-related project results, more than a dozen deans and directors of major departments took turns to show up, shocking the leaders of the provincial teaching department. Famous alumni were glowing, and more than a dozen people were invited to come forward.

The university team that came for the research and exchange was even more sour-faced, but they could only nod in praise.

Standing among the team of department leaders, watching the big guys show off, Chen Delu, the dean of the School of Film and Television, always maintained a friendly but confused smile on his face.

If Chen Delu was a time traveler like Li Youzhi, he might think of Dr. Chen's song at this time.

On the fifty-eighth day of that year, it was the school's anniversary, and I stood there like a gangster.

no way.

As the shortest established and least well-known of all the departments, and one of the few deans of arts departments in a comprehensive university with strong science, Chen Delu was not qualified to speak, let alone brag, on this occasion.

I can only laugh dryly behind the dean and director of the main department, and the feeling... I can only say that it is quite uncomfortable.

However, just as Chen Delu kept a friendly smile and watched Bian Yongchang, the dean of the College of Agriculture, explaining the latest digital planting scientific research results of the College of Agriculture to leaders and invited guests with a certain amount of arrogance, he heard a burst of noise behind him.

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"What are you doing? The guests are visiting, what are the students noisy about?"

In the crowd, principal Huo Renhong frowned when he heard a commotion at the exit of the exhibition hall.

Just as he said this, Huo Renhong was stunned.

What's the environment like here in the Science and Education Hall?

Everyone who comes here today is a science student, and even 30% of those currently in the exhibition hall have a master's degree or above, and there are quite a few PhDs and post-docs.

These people said they were students, and he was a student. But judging from their appearance... they all looked a bit mature.

In particular, students majoring in agriculture and related fields spend many years in experimental fields, and all of them have dark skin like old farmers.

The knowledge must be full of knowledge, the image... just don’t talk about it!

It is in this style of painting that a bright color appears in everyone's sight like a breeze.

It was a young man wearing a sky-blue Confucian turban.

Among the huge crowd, he was holding the train of his robe in one hand and holding a stack of greeting cards under his arm in the other.

Facing side glances and comments, he walked along with a gentle smile and a calm pace.

The air conditioner above the hall gently blew up the streamers on the back of his Confucian turban, causing ripples to flow on his sky-blue Confucian shirt.

The whole person feels like walking in the misty rain of the West Lake, floating like a fairy!

It wasn't just Huo Renhong who discovered something strange.

Attracted by the commotion just now, the guests who came to attend the school anniversary also took their attention away from the booth and looked at the young man dressed as a Confucian scholar.

Noticing everyone's gazes, the "Confucian scholar" walked to a stand about six or seven steps away from everyone, smiled modestly, and bowed his hands in a slight salute.

Then, he stood there solemnly.

Here, the dean of the college, Bian Yongchang, was still introducing the scientific research results eloquently, but suddenly he felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere.

Just now, I was praised continuously, but this happiness suddenly disappeared!

Looking back, his sparse brows suddenly wrinkled.

"Hey...classmate, what do you do?"

After looking Li Youzhi up and down, Bian Yongchang asked suspiciously.

With an apologetic look on his face, Li Youzhi cupped his fists and saluted Bian Yongchang. This time, Li Youzhi finally walked in front of everyone.

After respectfully giving the greeting cards in his hand to the guests and department leaders, his empty hands were raised again.

"Dear teachers and distinguished guests, please forgive the students for being rude."

Without too many explanations or taking up too much time, Li Youzhi turned around and strode away after humbly giving a student salute to the school leaders and guests attending the school anniversary.

Looking at his elegant back, a group of school leaders and guests silently picked up the red invitation cards in their hands.

All I saw was that there were only a few lines of regular Chinese characters on the big red invitation.

"To celebrate the 50th anniversary of the birth of our school, our school's Tongchen Drama Theater has specially written and performed the drama "China in Classics". Although we don't have a party, we would like to have an elegant party. I beg you to come at seven o'clock tonight.

The Concert Hall of the School of Film and Television participated in this grand event. Sincerely, all the students of the School of Film and Television of Chenggcheng Agricultural University and Tongchen Drama Club."

"Oh...it's handwritten!"

"Good guy, there aren't many people who can write in small regular script in Guange style like this."

"School of Film and Television, Tongchen Society. Isn't this a student of Dean Chen?"

"Dean Chen, your Film and Television School... is a bit stealing the limelight."

"That's right. We have a scientific research achievement exhibition here, and our cultural week is an evening thing...it's not like we're trying to steal the limelight."

Standing among the crowd, listening to the complaints of several deans and deans of departments around him, and watching a group of guests looking over the special invitation with great interest, Chen Delu took a deep breath.

Breathe in, huh huh huh huh!

"Oh, the students are still young and ignorant! Let's pay attention, pay attention!"

"Let's continue, tut! Dean Bian, I'm sorry, you see what happened, the students are too ignorant, I will educate them well when I get back! You continue, you continue!"

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Young people like to be pushy, I will teach you a lesson later!"

"Tonight, everyone will go to our college tonight. I will take that brat to apologize to everyone in person!"

Chen Delu raised his fists and bowed, with an apologetic smile on his face.

It's just that some people are clearly bowing down physically, but they are mentally strengthened.

The red old face and the smile that stretched almost to the ears clearly betrayed Chen Delu's mood at this time.

Whose general is so brave?

It turns out he is from my film and television school, hahahahaha!

If the two armies were confronting each other at this time, Chen Delu might not have said these two words on the spot.

On the side, he looked at the invitation in his hand again, and the principal Huo Renhong raised his lips.

Not to mention, this film and television academy and this Tongchen Club are quite interesting!

"Dean Chen, it seems that your Film and Television School has done well recently."

Hearing Huo Renhong's question, Chen Delu raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

"Principal, I don't dare to boast about this. How about you come over and take a look at it tonight?"

PS: I plead guilty, I surrender to the law, I am shameless, I have failed the expectations of the gentlemen, and I am ashamed of my fellow countrymen! This chapter is indeed short, you can scold me and humiliate me!
Chapter completed!