Chapter 397 First Lesson

Jiang Yilan is a junior female student in Shanghai.

She wears a slightly loose outfit, and her head is always deliberately lowered.

From her slightly delicate face, it can be seen that she is still a school beauty.

Unfortunately, from her inadvertent evasive eyes and slightly nervous mood, it can be found that she is obviously still a girl who is not very confident.

This is actually normal. After all, Jiang Yilan was born in the mountainous area. The best way she can think of to communicate in college is to use her hardworking hands to make some hometown specialties for those classmates.

It's just that no one is willing to accept her kindness.

The old principal asked her to be his assistant for no reason.

There is something deliberate, so this girl must have something he needs help with.

Thinking back to his mind, let's have a good class first.

Jiang Yilan also gently told him that everything is ready.

Then she went to a front row seat, which is also the position closest to the podium.

Not only does he have to help maintain the basic order of the classroom, but he also has to take notes.

That is, he has to record the questions from his classmates and his own answers.

Many students came to watch the arrival of the new professor out of curiosity.

Compared with those teachers in professional fields, Chen Pingsheng obviously does not teach specific majors.

He just uses the way of answering questions to help more college students solve their doubts.

The class has half local students and half non-local students.

Chen Pingsheng even skipped the introduction of himself and asked students to ask questions directly.

The range of questions includes social practice, business operations, and the practical application of management.

And a lot of topics in professional fields such as positioning marketing.

Because of the special nature of his teaching method, no one raised their hands for a long time, which inevitably made the classroom atmosphere a little awkward for a while.

Even Zhang Changwen, Jiang Xiaodong and Yang Hong, who were sitting in the back to support the scene, couldn't help but look at each other.

See if you should find a student to resolve it.

They also had dinner together yesterday and thought they had some relationship with Lao Chen.

At this time, you should help.

After waiting for a few minutes, a female student in the front row raised her hand to ask a question.

She was a junior, so her question was not too practical, and it was not even a professional topic.

"Professor, I would like to ask how can I quickly apply for a job in an ideal company."

This question was too practical.

Chen Pingsheng asked her what her ideal company standards were?

High income, professional match.

Chen Pingsheng wanted to say that you rely on grades in school and parents when you graduate. As long as your parents or family have some connections, these are not difficult to achieve.

If not, you can only rely on your own strong professionalism.

If your major is not good, then there is no answer to this question.

Because there are too many college students graduating every year.

Too lazy to criticize others, he simply answered that he didn't know.

There was a lot of discussion below. He didn't expect the new professor's answer to be so outrageous.

Even they themselves can say something casually when facing this kind of question.

As for the truth, who can't talk about it!

The most useless thing for adults is to talk about reason.

So Chen Pingsheng simply didn't answer this kind of question that had no answer.

Oh... there is another most direct way that can be done easily.

That is to take his business card to apply for a job, not to mention ordinary large enterprises, financial institutions can also be unimpeded.

The first answer, a direct blood collapse.

Chen Pingsheng drew a funny image of Erpi Ya on his A4 paper.

At his level, he no longer needs to prove himself, let alone tell young people those useless principles.

"Then professor, since we have learned a major, if we can't find a job that matches the major, what is the point of learning the major?"

This time, another helpless senior student stood up, all of whom couldn't find a suitable job.

Chen Pingsheng said: "You choose a major because the university requires you to study a major, and you can't find a job that matches the major because there has always been a surplus of such jobs in society, and there are limited professional positions in large companies. Instead of asking this, it is better to find a stable job first and then seek satisfaction."

The answer is equivalent to no answer.

The most helpless thing is that the people who ask these questions are all college students from other places.

And the local students obviously have better choices.

These choices are not based on their own abilities, but on the fact that their parents and relatives have already arranged them in advance.

Stories about college students and migrant workers' parents are everywhere.

After half a lifetime of hard work to train a college student, they find that they can't find a satisfactory job that matches their major at graduation.

Then what is the meaning of learning?

I'm afraid many people will have this doubt in their hearts.

I thought this new professor would be a little different, but his answers were not as good as those of the students around him.

The classmates can still talk a lot of big truths, but the professor himself simply doesn't talk about any truth.

This is too disappointing.

A class is only 45 minutes, and it ends in a hurry.

After many people return disappointed, they will definitely never come again.

It even affects those around them in a small range.

After class, Jiang Yilan cleaned up the classroom.

Then she followed Professor Chen to his office.

Chen Pingsheng asked her, "Why did you come to be an assistant teacher?"

"I-I want to learn more!"

"Oh, are you studying to find a job in a big company?"

"No...no..."

Jiang Yilan waved her hands quickly, "I want to lead my hometown people out of the mountainous area after graduation."

"Is your place very poor?"

"It doesn't matter. When I was a child, I only had to walk five kilometers to get to school."

She was quite satisfied.

This is not yet poverty, but it has already reached the extreme poverty level.

There are actually many places like this in China, but most people don’t know about them.

Chen Pingsheng asked her again, "How did you meet the old principal?"

"I don't know him. I apply for subsidies for poor students every year. Maybe it's because of this."

Jiang Yilan is still a little nervous and a little naive.

There is a bit of a knot in her words, but she also has that kind of weak temperament.

She's not very good at expressing her needs accurately. She just answers whatever you ask her.

The answers were all what she really thought in her heart.

"Are you a Sichuan girl?"

"Yeah." The accent from my hometown is very obvious, you can tell it immediately.

Jiang Yilan was able to go to college in a prosperous place like Shanghai from a small mountainous area, which was inseparable from the support of most of the villagers.

Every time she returns to the village, she is a star figure.

The old village chief would always wait for her at the entrance of the village. No wonder she had such an ideal.

Even though he was extremely poor, he actually wanted to help the villagers get out of the mountains.

Needless to say, this ideal is much greater than that of ordinary people.

Chen Pingsheng asked her to leave first, and the old principal arranged for her to be a teaching assistant. Sure enough, there was a reason.

If she wants to help a group of people get out of the mountains, how can a weak girl like her do it?

After a while, Zhang Changwen, Jiang Xiaodong, and Jiang Hong came.

He also comforted him not to mind too much, and it didn't matter if he failed in the first class.

Chen Pingsheng didn't think he had failed, he just didn't like to talk to young people about nonsense.

It doesn't mean that his answer is not good. These are obviously two concepts.

Forget it, he doesn't care.

Anyway, there are only two classes at most every day, and most of the time he has to deal with his own group affairs. (End of chapter)