Chapter 930 I Don't Want a Son Anymore
As soon as the student's words fell, the others followed suit.
"Yes, yes, Professor Xia, your lectures are really good. What I look forward to most every day is to come to your class."
"Don't listen to those people's nonsense, I think they are just jealous of your talent. Professor Xia, you are my goddess."
Xia Wanyuan stood on the podium and looked down, her clear eyes filled with trust and affirmation of her.
In fact, after listening to Principal Yang's words, Xia Wanyuan didn't feel much, whether the title of professor was the same to her, but now, seeing so many people's support and expectations for her,
Xia Wanyuan suddenly felt that standing on this podium, she took on a lot of responsibilities and hopes, she should not give up first,
"Thank you, everyone," Xia Wanyuan smiled lightly, "I will still stand here tomorrow."
In the end, Xia Wanyuan walked out of the classroom with all the students standing and applauding.
Although they were still young, they told Xia Wanyuan in their own way, and they all stood behind Xia Wanyuan.
Xia Wanyuan now has tens of millions of traffic, as long as the news related to her, the marketing account can't wait to move it to the media 24 hours a day,
What's more, it was reported anonymously by the National Teachers Front for such a big thing.
For the sake of popularity, the marketing accounts took a rather sensational title,
"Xia Wanyuan was boycotted by the National Teachers Front."
The major media have also entered the water one after another. With the support of the news media, some teachers who only dared to question behind the scenes have also publicly stood up.
"We have studied hard for 22 years, graduating as an undergraduate, three years for a master's degree, and another three years for a doctorate. We are almost 30 years old, and we barely got the qualification certificate to enter the university as a lecturer. After the round of professional title evaluation, we are about to retire. Some teachers are not rated as professors.
How old is Xia Wanyuan this year? The 22-year-old is directly a dual-faculty professor at the highest university in China. I just want to ask, why? Why does Xia Wanyuan's promotion do not need to follow the rules of the education system? Are the rules used to manage us honest people? "
The sincere words of these teachers immediately aroused heated discussions among everyone.
[Emmmm, although I also like Xia Wanyuan very much, but it seems that Xia Wanyuan, a dual-faculty professor, seems to be a bit out of place. 】
[Xia Wanyuan is a member of the International Painting Association, do you know what this means? I don't know much about the Department of Literature, but as far as Xia Wanyuan's painting achievements are concerned, I think this professor has done nothing wrong. 】
[What about the professor of literature? Literature is something that requires a lot of accumulation. Xia Wanyuan is only 22 years old. If I were a teacher in another school, I would definitely not be convinced. At such a young age, I became a literature professor at Qing University. 】
There was a lot of public opinion on the Internet, and in the end, the Education Bureau couldn't stand the pressure, and directly put the pressure on Qing University, asking Qing University to give an explanation.
Qing University has remained silent from beginning to end, no matter how much netizens questioned, there was never any response.
Xia Wanyuan, who was standing on the cusp of public opinion, was writing hard at the desk at this time,
After returning from school yesterday, Xia Wanyuan specifically checked the requirements for conferring the title of professor in China. Although there are restrictions on academic qualifications, if the number of papers published in core journals reaches the number of academic contributions, then Qing University will also It can limit the loan and block the public.
Xia Wanyuan sat in the study for four hours. Downstairs, Jun Shiling looked at the time, and finally couldn't help breaking in.
Jun Shiling came over and held down Xia Wanyuan's writing hand, "Stop writing, what time do you see?"
Xia Wanyuan then looked up at the time, "Why is it so late?"
Jun Shiling took the pen out of Xia Wanyuan's hand, "Can you listen to my suggestion?"
"You say." Xia Wanyuan leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Jun Shiling,
"Let's resign the professor of literature department first," Jun Shiling stretched out his hand to help Xia Wanyuan press his shoulder, "they will invite you back one day."
He knows best how Xia Wanyuan has been exhausted for the research projects in China during this period of time. He also knows how much Xia Wanyuan played in it.
Those people only saw that Xia Wanyuan occupied the position of a professor at Qing University, but they couldn't see how much she had paid, so they could just leave and see if they could complete the project without Xia Wanyuan.
Xia Wanyuan half closed her eyes and nodded, "Okay."
Anyway, it's not easy for the school leaders to be caught in the middle. She resigns, and the school can communicate with the outside world.
"Then don't write now, go and rest." Jun Shiling hugged Xia Wanyuan by the waist, "You toss yourself, and I will suffer with you too."
After being put on the bed by Jun Shiling, Xia Wanyuan put his arms around Jun Shiling's neck and did not let go, "I won't go to class tomorrow after I leave office, Mr. Jun, I miss you."
Xia Wanyuan's words were like a wire connecting a gunpowder pile, which instantly ignited the fire of Jun Shiling. Jun Shiling's body instantly stiffened, his breathing became rapid, and he lowered his head and pressed Xia Wanyuan's lips.
When the dry wood and the fire collided, Jun Shiling lost control immediately and turned over under Xia Wanyuan,
However, in the next second, a milky voice came from the quilt, "Oh, there are little monsters."
Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan immediately separated, Xia Wanyuan lifted the quilt beside him, inside the quilt, Xiaobao raised his head while rubbing his sleepy eyes, "Mummy, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I fell asleep after waiting. ."
"Little Treasure, why are you here?" Xia Wanyuan reached out and pulled her hair behind her ears, tidied up her clothes,
"Didn't Dad say to let me sleep with Mommy yesterday?" Little Treasure pouted a bun face, his big eyes full of compliments, "Dad, look at me, I didn't let you come today. Call me, and I'll come here obediently!"
"." Jun Shiling's face was as dark as ice.
"Mommy sleep!" Little Treasure hugged Xia Wanyuan's arm and happily lay between Xia Wanyuan and Jun Shiling. Yesterday, his father let him lie down like this!
"Okay, go to sleep," Xia Wanyuan patted Xiaobao's back, glanced at Jun Shiling, who was aggrieved, and couldn't help laughing. Jun Shiling glanced at her with resentment in his eyes.
Xia Wanyuan beckoned towards Jun Shiling, Jun Shiling went over to his ear, and heard Xia Wanyuan softly beside his ear, "Wait until Xiaobao falls asleep."
The aroma of Xia Wanyuan mixed with the heat from the quilt lingered around Jun Shiling, Jun Shiling squeezed his hand tightly,
He doesn't want to wait for Jun Yin to fall asleep. He doesn't want his son anymore. Whoever wants this son can take it.
Today's Xiaobao seems to be extraordinarily excited, and has been pestering Xia Wanyuan to listen to the story, Xia Wanyuan patiently coaxed him to sleep,
At the same time, Qingda, who had been silent for a long time, finally posted a Weibo update in the middle of the night, with only a few simple sentences.
x-on:清大大: "Xia Wanyuan stepped down as a professor of literature at Qingda University, and the position of professor in the Department of Art is retained. All the teachers and students of Qingda University deeply regret it."
Goodnight, everyone