Professor Dong's laughter was deafening, and he said "hello" three times in a row. It was heard outside the door, and the students and teachers passing by could not help but look at him. What good thing did he hear? It made Mr. Dong so happy!
Gao Bin buttoned his ears and pressed his hands gently:
"Calm down, Old Dong. After all, you have called me a genius for so many years. This work is my best reward for you. How about it? Are you satisfied?"
Satisfied? More than satisfied? Professor Dong has lived half his life and has never been so happy as he is at this moment.
Is this the real joy of teaching and educating people?
Professor Dong finally found the true meaning of being a teacher!
As for plagiarism? That’s impossible!
Based on Professor Dong’s experience, no identical or even similar works can be found in the history of architecture!
Besides, his vision is there, such a complete design, as well as clear and natural picture expression, all prove one thing, this is definitely not the work of others.
Because no one would be stupid enough to give up such a classic design!
Designers are proud, and masters even more so. Plagiarism? Don’t be ridiculous.
What's more, Professor Dong knows his student very well. Wasn't it because a classmate plagiarized his homework that the first fight he had when he entered college was?
It was also because of this incident that Professor Dong noticed the name Gao Bin for the first time, and that was how the mentor-disciple relationship developed.
"Okay! Okay, our Qianlong is finally going to ascend to the sky! Okay! Great!"
Professor Dong is really happy, his happiness is visible to the naked eye, and his heartfelt smile of joy makes it hard not to be moved.
Gao Bin also sighed in his heart that his predecessor had really met a good teacher and could be so tolerant of his willfulness.
If not, I'm afraid I wouldn't have arrived.
But Lao Dong will never know that Gao Bin did plagiarize, but the master he copied does not exist in this world at all.
"Gao Bin, my old director saw you right. With this design, your name will definitely make an important mark in our architectural community."
Old Dong's face turned red with excitement. Gao Bin was really worried about something going wrong with him. After all, he was getting older and his health was not as good as before.
So he quickly said:
"It doesn't matter whether you leave your name or not, as long as you are satisfied with it, then, if it's convenient, I want to sell this work."
I thought that if he said this, he would be scolded by the old director.
He was already prepared to be scolded for ten minutes, but he didn't expect that Old Dong wasn't angry at all.
Instead, he took the initiative to ask:
"What? You need money if something happens to your family?"
Gao Bin felt warm in his heart. This teacher really regarded him as his own. No, if he had a son, he probably wouldn't be so kind to his son.
"That's not true. I'm just a layman. Although I still need to continue studying for a Ph.D., it's time to enter society, fall in love, and enjoy the world. But all this requires money."
Facing the old director, Gao Bin did not hide anything and expressed his thoughts straightforwardly.
After a moment of silence, Old Dong nodded:
"There is nothing wrong with being a layman, and with material security, you will be in the mood to look for inspiration outside and make better designs. I support it!"
Well, all the rhetoric I prepared was in vain, just like an unlucky author who reluctantly deleted 40 chapters from the manuscript.
"Then do you see how this works?"
Since the master and the apprentice agree, they must maximize their interests.
This matter really has to be realized by the old director. Gao Bin’s reputation as a genius still only exists on campus.
Moreover, his genius is not very popular among teachers and students.
"How about holding an auction? I believe your design will be welcomed by many bosses. Who doesn't want to build a mansion for themselves that attracts the attention of the world?"
Gao Bin reminded:
"It doesn't have to be a private residence, it can be a club, or other public affairs."
"That's right, this thing really needs to work properly. Don't worry. If you need money, I'll get you some first."
Gao Bin waved:
"That's not necessary. You can take care of it, old Dong. I'm not that anxious, but if you have any money-making work, you can give it to me for fun."
Old Dong smiled and nodded:
"Okay, there are plenty of projects, you can pick whatever you want."
Now the old Dong is pointing to Gao Bin to inherit the mantle, and he will naturally obey his requests.
And Gao Bin proved with facts that he can indeed be pampered!
"Then I'll pick the project tomorrow. I have to go back and wash up and sleep. I'm exhausted."
Drawing is actually very tiring and not as easy as imagined.
The old director himself is an industry expert. When he was young, he worked day and night. Naturally, he knew the hard work and couldn’t help but express concern:
"That's right, go back and rest quickly. Don't exhaust yourself. Eat something before going to sleep."
Gao Binren had already walked outside the door, waved his hand without looking back, and disappeared from Old Dong's sight.
"This brat is really awesome!"
...
He slept until the morning of the next day, when it was three o'clock in the morning, and Gao Bin woke up from hunger.
He got up and washed up, took his wallet and went out. With his experience in the world of struggle, he would not treat himself badly in life, even if he didn't have much money now.
I found a restaurant outside the school, ordered three dishes per person, and ate a lot. Finally, I was satisfied with the five internal organs, and then I wandered back.
After eating and drinking, Gao Bin was in a good mood. He was not in a hurry to go back to his dormitory. He walked alone on the tree-lined road on campus and felt the beauty of youth.
At this time, a conversation came vaguely from the front, and the sound came from far away.
"... He said that he studied civil engineering at a well-known university abroad. He came to us because he wanted to study ancient architecture."
"Is he the one? Learning ancient architecture? He doesn't look like a good person."
Only then did Gao Bin remember who that familiar male voice was, Zhang Anren?
Then the person next to him should be Princess Jiang, right?
So... the plot has begun?
"Rather than saying that he is here to further his studies, it is better to say that he is here to pick up girls. He flies all over the country with various girlfriends every week. Because the plane is late and he cannot catch the class, he has been warned twice."
"So we are not from the same group." Jiang Nansun curled his lips and said.
"By the way, this is my first time converting an ordinary residence into a B&B. It's your aunt's house again. She has stayed abroad for so many years and is well-informed. Do you want to take a look at this drawing first? In case she is not satisfied.
What should I do?"
"If you're not satisfied, just change it. What's there to be nervous about?"
"I don't want to make things better and more perfect. I can't embarrass you, especially your father. He is not very satisfied with me..."
"You, don't remember this. It's me who wants to marry you, not my father..."
Before he finished speaking, Gao Bin walked out from the corner and stood still pretending to be casual: