It's not Master, but Professor Hao. In order to make Yao Hua happy, Xiao Jin changed the name he called him...
Hao Zhan couldn't help but feel a slight sting in his heart, as if he had been stabbed hard by a thin and long needle. Then the stinging feeling became stronger and stronger. After a while, his heart seemed to be densely pricked by needles.
It was riddled with holes and in endless pain.
As if fleeing from the office, Hao Zhan pictured Jin Bao's smiling face in his mind. Her eyes were so bright, as if they could clear away the haze in people's hearts. As long as he was with her every day, he couldn't help but feel happy.
He likes her to call him "Master", her voice is clear and sweet.
"Master, how do you solve this problem?"
"Don't worry, Master, I will take care of this matter. You have a good rest."
"Master, I have recorded the contents of the meeting, and I have also organized the courseware for you..."
"Bang!" Hao Zhan collided with someone, his steps were sloppy, and he subconsciously held on to the escalator next to him to prevent him from falling.
The other person is a teacher of the Chinese Department, named He Wenfang, who is the same age as Hao Zhan. Because he was sent to the countryside to work as a farmer before teaching, his skin is darker and rougher. After returning to Jinghai City for more than a year to teach, he is better educated, but he still looks better than he actually is.
Much older.
Previous experiences have made He Wenfang very introverted. She likes to walk with her head down. When she was going up the stairs, she didn't notice someone walking down the stairs. Suddenly, the two people collided. She screamed and rolled down the stairs.
Hao Zhan suddenly woke up from his trance and rushed to He Wenfang's side.
"Are you okay? Did you fall seriously?" Hao Zhan apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I just..."
He Wenfang clutched her injured leg and kept shaking her head, "No...it's okay. I just went upstairs and didn't pay attention to the road."
Seeing her frowning tightly and cold sweat breaking out on her forehead, Hao Zhan felt very sorry and asked, "Can I still leave?"
He Wenfang nodded, holding on to the wall and trying to stand up, but immediately fell back to the ground.
"Don't move, let me take a look..." Hao Zhan slowly pulled up He Wenfang's trouser legs and saw that there were scratches on both of her legs. The knee of one leg was bleeding, and the ankle of the other leg was red and swollen. It should be...
Sprained.
This has already happened, and she actually said she was fine...
Looking at Professor Hao in front of her, He Wenfang's cheeks turned slightly red and she felt very embarrassed.
"I'm really fine. Professor Hao, please go and do your work first. I'll just go to the infirmary to take care of it later."
Although she is not a teacher in the same department, He Wenfang has heard of the name Hao Zhan. Previously, her department head said that she was old and needed to find someone to marry as soon as possible. He introduced Professor Hao from the Department of Mathematics to her age.
Same thing, you can consider it.
As soon as the head of the department finished speaking, a teacher next to him smiled and said: "Professor Hao came back from abroad, and he must have very high standards. Previously, the principal wanted to introduce his youngest daughter to him, but he didn't agree, saying that he hasn't gotten married yet.
plan."
She heard other teachers often mention this Professor Hao. When the school held a teacher commendation meeting last year, she paid special attention to Hao Zhan. She was deeply fascinated by his elegant demeanor at a glance and thought about what a good girl could be worthy of him.
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After that, she occasionally saw Hao Zhan in school, but never spoke to him.
Now looking at him up close, He Wenfang's cheeks became even redder.
"You can't walk now, I'll take you to the infirmary." Worried that helping her walk would aggravate her leg injury, Hao Zhan picked her up like a princess.
"Wait, this... this can't work..."
"What's wrong?" Hao Zhan frowned slightly and asked with a puzzled expression.
He Wenfang said shyly: "If people see it, they will... feel very strange."
"You're injured. I just carried you to the infirmary. What's weird?" Hao Zhan said no more and strode downstairs.
During this period, some students saw Mr. He, who teaches modern and contemporary literature in the Chinese Department, being carried to the infirmary by a male teacher.
Knowing that the male teacher was Professor Hao, they guessed that Professor Hao was probably He Wenfang's boyfriend. Otherwise, why would Teacher He let him hug him? From word to word, everyone said that Professor Hao from the Mathematics Department and Teacher He from the Chinese Department were in love.
The news spread from the Chinese Department to the Mathematics Department, and many female students who liked Hao Zhan began to verbally attack He Wenfang, feeling that she was just a lecturer with average looks and was not worthy of Professor Hao.
The professional titles of university teachers are divided into four levels: teaching assistant, lecturer, associate professor, and professor.
The main task of a teaching assistant is to assist teaching, which can be held by graduate students. A lecturer is a university teacher who can independently offer one or more courses. An associate professor not only has the ability to start courses, but can also offer the latest academic research into new courses.
Full professor positions are divided into levels one to four. Professors rated as first-level professors are generally academic leaders, that is, academicians. Their job is to give courses in universities in the fields they are good at and provide students with professional training.
For example, Hao Zhan is a first-level professor. Everyone who wants to listen to his big lectures has to fight for a seat. Often when he is in class, students from the mathematics department do not leave without being able to grab a seat. They are blocked in the corridor and listen to the lectures through the glass window...
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As time goes by, the number of girls who admire Hao Zhan is increasing.
Jinbao didn't attend classes with other students on weekdays, so he never knew about the rumors.
It was already a week later when she heard about this. During this week, she planned to do a good job as a teaching assistant first, and wait until her master finished the teaching and research project for this quarter and then raised the issue with him when he was not too busy.
Things about teaching assistants.
On this day, Jinbao was immersed in organizing course materials as usual, and the conversation between the principal and her master in the cubicle could be vaguely heard...
"There has been a big fuss recently. I know you and Teacher He have nothing to do with each other, but now the word has spread among students, it has a very bad impact, and it also has a bad reputation for Teacher He. Now many students have come to me to make trouble.
You want me to fire Teacher He."
"What?" Hao Zhan was surprised, "Are those students crazy?"
"Hey, what do you think we should do now?"
Hao Zhan frowned, "I bumped into Teacher He first and injured her. Since the students feel that my behavior of carrying her to the infirmary has damaged the image of a teacher and affected the reputation of the school, then I will resign."
When the principal heard this, he became anxious and said, "What did you say? How can you resign?"
"Now the superiors have been slow to allocate funds, and there is no progress in computer research. It is useless for me to stay in school."
After finishing speaking, Hao Zhan continued without hesitation: "I will formally submit my resignation next week."
"No, no, Professor Hao, you can't resign. We hired you after all the hard work. Since the matter between you and Teacher He is a misunderstanding, we just need to clarify it and it will be fine. How about I..."
Before the principal could finish speaking, Hao Zhan interrupted: "Principal, I'm sorry, I have made up my mind."