Chapter 276: Last Place!

"Dean Qiu, I remember..."

Feeling that there was no need to stay any longer, Ouyang Xing walked directly towards the door and left after saying these words.

Qiu Mingzhi's face turned red and his tongue kept spinning but he couldn't speak. Whenever he thought about the power behind Ouyang Xing, he felt frightened.

But unfortunately, until Ouyang Xing left, he didn't have time to explain a word.

Finally, the livid-faced Qiu Mingzhi turned to look at Su Qiubai.

Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to stay calm, otherwise he might be really worried that he would pounce on this bastard.

There is such a hateful person in the world, who specifically wants to offend Ouyang Xing.

But at the same time, thinking of the big gift he had prepared for Su Qiubai next, his whole heart was filled with resentful expectations.

"Teacher Su, come to the meeting with me!"

After saying this, he took the lead in leaving the office.

The veteran driver here thought it was quite fun. What did Qiu Mingzhi prepare for himself? Can you even swallow this breath?

Grinning, he said hello to Wen Xiaoshu, who looked worried, and left the office.

In fact, Qiu Mingzhi's conspiracy was very simple, and it was based on yesterday's manuscript.

Because that thing has to be submitted to the school, dozens of colleges will eventually be evaluated together, and the last three will be criticized in front of the school leaders.

Forget it like this, the final result will still be published on the school's bulletin board, which will embarrass the entire school.

Originally, Qiu Mingzhi had no right to interfere with this kind of thing, but the teacher who was evaluated by the teaching office happened to have a good relationship with him, so he had already said hello after handing in the manuscript yesterday.

Su Qiubai...must be the last one!

He doesn't care about the embarrassment of the liberal arts college. As long as he can get rid of the bad breath in his heart, he doesn't care about anything now!

There was no hesitation from the teaching office and they agreed directly.

If someone is rushing to be the first, this kind of thing may be difficult to handle. If someone is rushing to be the last, it is really too easy!

So yesterday afternoon, the evaluation results of this manuscript came out.

School of Liberal Arts...Su Qiubai ranked last!

This kind of literary thing is inherently difficult to evaluate. If some personal views and opinions are added, it becomes even more difficult to have a unified standard.

Therefore, instead of asking Su Qiubai to go to the meeting with him, Qiu Mingzhi was doing it just to make Su Qiubai embarrassed!

And not only did he accept criticism from the school leaders, but he also had to accept his criticism, and he also had to put all the shame suffered by the entire college on him alone.

One can imagine how much Qiu Mingzhi hates Su Qiubai, and at the same time... how narrow-minded he is!

However, there are always some surprises. For example, when Qiu Mingzhi notified Su Qiubai to attend a meeting, several unexpected guests came to the teaching office.

The president of the Chinese Literature Research Association, Lu An!

And several other literary giants who also play a decisive role in the entire Chinese literary world!

The reason why they came here this morning is for the cultural exchange competition that will be held soon!

As the most famous university in China, the venue for the competition was set at Beidu University, so today Lu An and the others came over to talk to Fan Wencheng and some old colleagues and friends about this matter.

It just so happens that there is an old professor here in the Teaching Office named Tang Yicheng, and he has a very good relationship with Lu An!

Now that he has arrived at Beidu University, Lu An will definitely go to see him, and he also plans to invite him to visit him during this cultural exchange competition.

Several people entered the office. After a group of teachers heard that the old man at the front was the famous Lu An, they all put down their work and came over to say hello.

In fact, if you think about it, you can understand how it is possible for a Chinese person from the University of Nuovo to become the president of the Literary Research Association!

It is no exaggeration to say that, apart from those old figures in the Chinese literary world, Lu An is the well-deserved number one!

"Old Tang, when did you give me what I asked for last time?"

After sitting down and chatting for a few words, Lu An happened to have a stack of manuscripts in his hand. He glanced at them while continuing to chat.

Then, he was stunned, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, and he looked at the name on the front of the manuscript without blinking.

Tang Yicheng over there didn't notice anything was wrong with Lu An, and he still said with a smile, "Some things have been delayed. I will send it to you when I finish it another day..."

After he finished speaking and waited, he didn't see that Lu An had any intention of talking to him, and his eyes were still looking at the table.

Finally, this weird behavior attracted the attention of many people around him, especially Tang Yicheng, who frowned slightly and couldn't figure out why Lu An was staring at those manuscripts.

At this moment, Lu An looked up, but he picked up the top manuscript in his hand.

Then, he looked at Tang Yicheng, his voice seemed to be trembling uncontrollably.

"This manuscript...was written by this person?"

Tang Yicheng was stunned for a moment and looked there.

It was clear that the cover had the words Su Qiubai written on it, but he couldn't understand what Lu An meant...

What else could it be if it wasn't the author's name written on the cover?

Why does this old friend of mine feel a little confused?

While Tang Yicheng was puzzled, the elderly people who came with Lu An all opened their mouths.

Su Qiubai! That damn name again!

But... I can actually see it here!

At this moment, they just thought that Tang Yicheng had also received Su Qiubai's critical manuscript, but they didn't think much about it.

Only Lu An noticed that in front of the name Su Qiubai, there were three words written... School of Liberal Arts!

What does this mean?

It means that Su Qiubai is in the School of Liberal Arts of Beidu University!

Although there may be many people with the same name, at Beidu University, it is quite possible that this person is the Su Qiubai they are looking for.

If this is really the case, then there is really no way to find it, and it takes no effort at all!

"Old Tang, tell me quickly if this Su Qiubai is from your school?"

Not hearing Tang Yicheng's answer, Lu An couldn't help but urge again.

But this time, several other people finally reacted.

"What? This Su Qiubai is at Beidu University?"

"Really? Really here?"

"I saw it, this is their school's manuscript, it's different from ours!"

Soon, the faces of the several old people who understood it together were full of excitement, and even their faces were a little flushed.

Only they themselves know how lively the Chinese literary world has been recently because of this person named Su Qiubai!

This kind of exaggeration can even be compared with the international literary award competition.

Everyone is speculating on the identity of the people signed by Su Qiubai on the mysterious manuscripts, but no one has an accurate answer.

Could it be that today...the mystery will be revealed?

These old people seemed extremely excited, but Tang Yicheng still looked confused.

What's going on? Are these old guys crazy? I was ecstatic when I stared at a manuscript written by my school teacher...

Moreover, that manuscript seems to have come in last in this competition!

Although Tang Yicheng really wanted to know what was going on, Lu An and the others had no intention of explaining it at all, so they got together and began to study eagerly.

Only after their research can they truly confirm whether this is the Su Qiubai.

After all, the name can be faked, but the level cannot be faked.

As a result, the office quickly became quiet. Tang Yicheng pretended to scratch his head anxiously, but none of these old friends spoke. They just looked at the manuscript and remained silent.

However, as they read the manuscript bit by bit, the expressions of these people began to change.

From seriousness, to shock, and finally to being unable to control myself...

Finally, after more than half an hour, they raised their heads holding the manuscript.

"A masterpiece! This is definitely a masterpiece!"

"I never thought that someone could write something like this. This is the only one that can be written for five thousand years!"

"Unbelievable, incredible!"

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Looking at Lu An and the others, Tang Yicheng was still in a state of confusion.

What masterpiece? Why only this one?

Are you talking about that manuscript...but isn't that the last one?