typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 515 He cannot be allowed to study at Beijing University

Qin Changsheng smiled slightly and did not say much about his medical skills. Instead, he took the opportunity to ask: "Teacher Qiu, I want to ask you a question."

Qiu Wen smiled and said, "If you have any questions, just ask."

"In our school, is there any way to deal with frequent absences? For example, if I can pass every test, can I be freer without affecting my test scores?"

Qin Changsheng organized his words to ask. He came to Beijing University to study. It was impossible for him to stay on campus every day, attend classes on time, and attend every class like other students. This was unrealistic.

If anything happens to Jiangzhou and Jinling, he will go back at any time.

Whenever there is a mission at the Huaxia Mansion, he will also go to participate.

Let’s not talk about the distant ones, let’s talk about the nearby ones. He can’t ignore Taikoo Qingzi’s affairs. This weekend, he will go to Japan.

He must say hello to the school in advance, otherwise it would be bad if he worked hard to get into school and then be expelled from school because of frequent absences.

Qiu Wen was stunned and looked at Qin Changsheng in surprise, "You have just entered school and are you already thinking about asking for leave?"

Qin Changsheng gave a bitter smile and said, "I have a lot of things to do. I definitely can't stay in school all the time. Do you think there is any way?"

Qiu Wen muttered: "This matter is really difficult to handle. After all, I am just a counselor. I don't have that much face and right to intercede with every substitute teacher. These substitute teachers are either professors or department leaders."

, they will take attendance in every class, and they are responsible for your grades in each subject."

After a pause, Qiu Wen looked outside and whispered: "Of course, everything is not so absolute. If you can have a good relationship with the department leaders and ask them to issue you some leave notes, you can leave by yourself when you want to leave."

Once you write the date on the leave note, it will fully comply with the regulations."

Qin Changsheng's eyes lit up and he said, "Teacher Qiu, your method is not bad."

Qiu Wen felt that she had gone too far, and hurriedly waved her hands and said: "I just said it casually. I estimate that no department leader would do this. The most they can do is be more accommodating and grant you more leave. Let them

I'm afraid it won't be easy to issue you a blank leave note."

"It all depends on people. As long as there is a way, I will think about how to do it."

Qin Changsheng smiled and thought about it in his mind.

In fact, the most important thing about a leave note is the signature and official seal of the leader. With his method, it is not difficult to get a leave note signed and sealed by the leader.

It's just that in this case, it's okay once or twice occasionally. If it happens too often, it will definitely be discovered and it will be difficult to explain.

You still have to find a way to build a good relationship with the department leaders and get them to take the initiative to issue you a leave note.

"I heard that Professor Wang who taught us the history of economic thought today is the deputy director of our economics department?"

Qiu Wen nodded and said: "Yes, Professor Wang is the deputy director of the department and has a high status in the economics department."

"I see."

Qin Changsheng smiled, and seeing that the time was almost up, he pulled out the silver needles one by one for Qiu Wen.

"Teacher Qiu, I have taken care of your mental weakness, so I will leave first."

He picked up the stack of books, said goodbye to Qiu Wen, and turned to leave.

Qiu Wen sent him out of the office. Seeing him walking away, she carefully touched her head and said to herself: "Is this cured?"

When going through the admission procedures in the morning, thanks to Chai Kongqing's hard work and the fact that Geng Chunqiu valued Qin Changsheng very much, a single-room dormitory was specially arranged for Qin Changsheng.

This is a treatment only available to doctoral students in the school.

Qin Changsheng is also very satisfied with the single-room dormitory. This at least saves him the trouble of living in the same dormitory with other boys, having to build a good relationship, and even call them brothers.

When he came to the dormitory, he put away the books and tidied up briefly, then sat at the desk and started to look through the textbooks.

Their class has three classes in the afternoon, namely an economics class, a music class, and a physical education class.

The three classes are all held in different locations. The first two classes are both hall classes for the second-year students in the Department of Economics. One is in the multimedia classroom and the other is in the music classroom. As for the physical education class, it is naturally on the playground.

Qin Changsheng had already read the course schedule before and memorized it in his mind. He also wrote down which class was in which building and which classroom.

Seeing that it was almost time, Qin Changsheng put the textbooks he would use in the afternoon into a brand new schoolbag prepared for him by Chai Kongqing, left the dormitory building with the schoolbag, and walked straight to the multimedia classroom.

Not long after he left the dormitory, Dunanqiao called him and reminded him that it was time to go to class.

Qin Changsheng agreed immediately, chatted for a few words and then hung up the phone.

At the same time, in the corridor outside the multimedia classroom, Liu Guoxin, the monitor of Class 1, Grade 2, was gathering with several students, secretly plotting something.

"Squad leader, isn't this appropriate? Isn't it a little too much?"

After several people conspired, a boy couldn't help but whisper.

"Why is it too much? Haven't you all heard that he dropped out of school three years ago when he was a sophomore at Jiangzhou University? I have a high school classmate who studied at Jiangzhou University, and he has already found out for me.

That Qin Changsheng went to prison not long after he dropped out of school, and he seemed to have been imprisoned for more than three years. This time coincides with it."

"In other words, after he dropped out of school, he spent three years in jail, and then came to our school to study again? Don't you think there is a big problem here?"

"He is a person who has been in prison and has a criminal record. Why should he come to our school to study? There must be something fishy behind this matter."

"Do you dare to be a classmate with someone who has committed a crime and been in jail? As the monitor, I do this to protect our classmates and teachers in the class and even the whole school."

After hearing this, several other people couldn't help but nod their heads and strengthened their belief.

"The squad leader is right. Why should a person with a criminal record be our classmate? He seems to have been sentenced for assault, which shows that he is a violent maniac. If he goes crazy one day, he might

Beat us up and even hurt someone’s life.”

"In that case, let's work together to drive him away!"

"Drive him away! Stop him from studying at Beijing University!"

Several people agreed.

"Okay, now that everyone agrees, let's get started. Let's publicize this matter through the school's forums and various WeChat QQ group chats, let all teachers and students in the school know about it, create public opinion, and put pressure on the school.

, let them drive Qin Changsheng out."

"Just writing it like this is a bit boring. Why don't we polish it up a little and make up a story for him? The worse the fabrication, the better."

A boy who has almost always received perfect marks in his essays since he was a child, and has continuously contributed articles to various publications such as Youth Digest, and is now a member of a certain city's Writers Association, smiled and said confidently: "This is simple, leave it to me. Isn't it just writing stories? I'm good at it.

.”

Liu Guoxin laughed loudly and patted the other party on the shoulder: "Okay, then leave it to our young writer. You write it. After you finish it, we will forward it together!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next