Chapter 1505 Reporting Day

This is the first time Wang Hui has entered one of the top five universities in the country in his lifetime.

"Boss, what's your expression?"

Li Hao looked at Wang Hui's pilgrimage look and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Wang Hui sighed: "I am Laolao Liu entering the Grand View Garden."

"Boss, you are an entrepreneur now at the peak of your life, and this is a big hit."

After spending time with Wang Hui for a long time, Li Hao would occasionally joke with him.

“It’s different.”

Wang Hui sighed and his eyes swept across the young students coming and going.

"Look, the pride and confidence on their faces, the youthful spirit... I am so envious."

Wang Hui really has a kind of inferiority complex.

In front of these prides of heaven, only a few people can calm down and treat them equally.

"Okay, boss, you can set up a scholarship here in the future, which can be considered as leaving some traces.

It's time to go, don't be late."

Li Hao smiled and said goodbye to Wang Hui like his eldest brother.

Going further in, he needs a pass, but he doesn't have it, so he can only wait in the car.

Wang Hui showed the president's class's ID and successfully entered the access control.

Outside the class location of the president's class, there is a red banner with a welcome slogan on it.

Under the banner, there was a long table and a sign-in place, two staff members, one man and one woman, were chatting with laughter.

The female staff member is sweet-looking, under thirty years old, wearing a dark suit with a school badge.

In comparison, men appear much smoother.

The man is in his thirties, wearing a crimson suit, straight and straight, and looks expensive. He doesn't look like a student or a school teacher, but like a training instructor who earns "a few hundred million" a year.

"Wang Hui... are you Wang Hui?"

The man in the suit immediately glared.

Wang Hui nodded.

The woman was so polite that she asked Wang Hui to fill out a student report form and introduced herself as the assistant teacher in the presidential class.

It seems that she should be an assistant to a professor or a lecturer who has just been promoted to the title.

If we follow the normal promotion route, this pretty girl under 30 may be able to successfully obtain the title of associate professor at the age of 35 or 36. If she is soon, she will be able to get a professor at the age of 40.

This is just a "qualified" promotion.

Whether you can get a rating depends on your luck.

Therefore, Wang Hui's peers are willing to appear here, but there may be more profound considerations behind it.

If at this moment, Li Mingye, the lecturer who was watching Wang Hui fill out the form, knew that the man in front of him had thought so much in an instant, he would definitely be very surprised at his keenness.

Yes, Li Mingye is basically in line with the situation that Wang Hui envisions.

She just became a lecturer last year and was worried about her future path.

In current universities, the basic principle for the promotion of teacher titles is to "either advance or leave", that is, once you cannot be promoted to a senior professional title within the contract period, you will not renew it.

Li Mingye has a very strong sense of crisis.

On the one hand, she wants to produce results and publish papers.

On the other hand, she is not young anymore and needs to consider personal issues.

Her boyfriend was unable to stay in Beijing and returned home in disgrace, allowing Li Mingye to be single again. This is also the reason why Li Mingye took the initiative to participate in this presidential class of the School of Economics and Management.

She wanted to see if she could find a suitable person in this kind of place.

The people in the president's class are basically all good people. They can not only support her research materially, but also give her a way out.

Wang Hui could only smile and thank him.

"It's over just thanking me?

In order to help you speak, I have suffered a lot of online violence. Mr. Wang, how do you make up for me for this loss?"

The woman stuck her butt out, her elbows on the table, and her eyes floated over.

Wang Hui was no longer a young boy. He laughed at him: "How do you think you can make up for that beauty?"

"After the morning class is over, please treat me to a meal."

The woman's eyes circulate.

"OK!"
Chapter completed!