Maybe I drank too much, or maybe I really felt in my heart that Principal Zhang had gone too far on this matter, so I couldn't help but said, "I will give him some suggestions when I have the opportunity in the future. Principal Wu, what do you think?"
That's right. Each vice-principal has a car. How much does it cost to treat guests to dinner or something?"
He suddenly became happy and said, "That's it."
The road was relatively clear at night, so we quickly arrived at the downstairs of the community where he lived. When I stopped the car, he had no intention of getting out of the car. He turned his face sideways and asked me with a smile: "Xiao Feng, what do you think?
How about this deputy director?"
I didn't understand what he meant for a while, so I just answered in a general way: "It seems pretty good, right? He looks pretty capable."
But he shook his head, "I'm not asking about her work ability, I'm asking you whether she is beautiful or not?"
I was startled, then smiled and replied: "It's not bad, right? But it's not the most beautiful."
He laughed, "Xiao Feng has good taste. She is pretty. We have a lot of beauties at the Medical University, right? She is pretty good there."
I didn’t understand what he meant even more, but I couldn’t ask him, so I just laughed along with him.
He immediately struggled to get out of the car. I hurriedly got out of the car and went to his side to support him, "Principal Wu, are you okay?"
He pushed me away gently, "It's okay. I'm not drunk yet. By the way, Xiao Feng, you are my student, so I remind you: You must not touch this Xiao Zeng."
I couldn't laugh or cry, "Principal Wu, you really know how to joke."
He put his mouth to my ear and whispered: "She is from Lao Zhang. Do you understand?"
I was suddenly stunned.
I kept thinking about this on the way home. In fact, I believed his words in my heart. Just imagine, Zeng Yufang was so young, and was assigned here after graduating from another school, and she was still in such a department.
This is the kind of person Principal Zhang is...
Can't help but smile bitterly.
But early the next morning I received a call from Principal Wu, "Did you send me home last night?"
I hurriedly said: "Yeah. What? Did you leave something behind?"
"That's not true. I drank too much last night, right?" he asked.
"It's okay. Not a lot, but it's already a bit of a reaction." I replied, mentally analyzing what he wanted to express.
"Did I say anything nonsense?" he asked.
I immediately understood: he must have regretted what he said last night after he sobered up. So he hurriedly said: "You didn't say anything? Didn't you just chat with me about work?"
"Yes, I remember that too." He said immediately, "Xiao Feng, don't talk to Principal Zhang about the car or anything like that. He is right, now we really need to save costs."
"Even if I were to say it, I can only say it is my personal suggestion. I have never heard what others said." I said hurriedly, smiling bitterly in my heart.
"Xiao Feng, you said you don't understand administrative work. I see, you are very smart." He said and then laughed.
"I really don't understand." I said seriously.
He laughed and hung up the phone.
Now I really feel that the university is not as complicated as usual.
I went to school again the next day, in the afternoon, and it could only be in the afternoon, because I had a clinical experiment in the morning.
Zeng Yufang briefly talked to me about the current work situation of the Foreign Affairs Office, as well as the specific division of labor of everyone in the office. After listening to it, I suddenly had a general understanding, and I felt that there was not much going on.
"What's a little troublesome now is that there are several foreign exchange students who often come to us when they have something to do." She then said.
"There won't be too many things, right? As far as I know, foreign students are generally more independent and have a strong ability to live independently." I said, this is my feeling about foreign students, because I
I know that the way foreigners educate their children is different from ours. To be precise, foreign parents often send their children outside to develop on their own, while our parents like to hold their children in the palm of their hands.
She nodded, "That's right. However, they are sometimes too open-minded. There was a male student who had several girlfriends in one semester. Not long ago, a female undergraduate student almost committed suicide by jumping off the building because of this."
I was suddenly stunned, "Is there such a thing? Where did those foreign students come from?"
"Australia," she answered.
I nodded, "This is a troublesome thing. Are there any female students among them?"
"Yes, and they are all pretty. What's the matter?" she asked.
"Then mobilize them to digest it internally as much as possible?" I said. Recently, I also felt that my idea was too unbelievable, and I immediately laughed. "This seems unrealistic? So what work have you done so far?
?Does it have any effect?"
She sighed and shook her head, "What else can I do? Talk to them. But the effect is not obvious. Two of the male students are particularly bad. They like us Chinese girls. They are bold and have many methods. Although many girls are afraid
But once they fall in love with a girl, they send roses to them every day, and take a guitar to sing in the girl's dormitory every night. Their Chinese skills are not very good, but their singing is perfect.
Yes. There is really nothing they can do."
I couldn't help but smile bitterly, "That's true. How can a woman withstand such an attack from a man? What's more, it's a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes. How about those female students?"
"Not to mention, those female students are quite good. They are too beautiful, so our male students don't dare to talk to them at all. But those foreign male students don't seem to be interested. I guess they mainly
The vote is fresh. Haha!" she said with a laugh.
I found that she spoke quite boldly, and I immediately remembered what Principal Wu said to me the night before, and I thought to myself: Is she really Principal Zhang's person? Is she a relative or a lover?
"Director Feng, what are you thinking about?" I was lost in thought when I heard her ask me. Then I realized that I had been staring at others, so I hurriedly withdrew my eyes and said hurriedly: "I think,
There will be a way to solve this problem. If one day a female student commits suicide because of this, it will be very troublesome."
She shook her head, "What can be done? Criticism, ideological work, etc. will not work at all. People have already said that it is their freedom to have a girlfriend."
I laughed "haha", "That's true. After all, foreign students have different concepts from us. But I am really worried that something will happen in the future. How pure are our female students? They can be easily hurt."
She immediately said, "Foreign men are so charming."
I glanced at her and said, "Can you please stop worshiping foreigners like this? Why are we Chinese men so bad?"
She immediately laughed and said, "Feng Chu, you are engaged in obstetrics and gynecology, and I am studying foreign languages. We should be the same. We may not be so taboo about certain things when talking, right?"
"Of course you have to speak casually. But what exactly do you want to say?" I also laughed.
"What I mean is that the physique of foreign men is different from that of us Chinese. That's why those girls feel seriously injured. Haha! Feng Chu, I don't mean to explain any physical problems, but
I am very worried that something will happen, just like you were worried about just now. Therefore, I think we should come up with an effective method as soon as possible, otherwise something may really happen. Once something like this happens,
You, me, and the principal in charge are all responsible. Principal Wu emphasized this matter again and again yesterday, so I have to remind you," she said.
I suddenly pondered, "So, do you have any preliminary thoughts now?"
She shook her head with a wry smile, "It would be great if there was one. People in our department also met to discuss this matter, but they couldn't think of a good way. Recently, several people have died in succession in the school, and it has become very difficult.
The atmosphere is already very tense.”
After hearing what she said, I suddenly became nervous, "Oh? Why did they all die? Was it also because of love?"
She shook her head, "That's not true. One fell down the stairs after stealing something, and the other fell under the bridge after being drunk. The other was crushed to death by a car at the school gate. Anyway, after something happened,
It was very troublesome. Parents came to the school and made a fuss. As a result, the school lost a lot of money. Nowadays, the government is very tight on the safety of students. Principal Zhang said that if such a thing happens in the future, the relevant departments will be responsible.
The person in charge was dismissed on the spot. So, I am really worried that the same thing will happen here."
"Has Principal Wu given any instructions on this? Does he have any specific opinions?" So I asked.
She shook her head, "I reported it to him and he said let us find a way to solve this problem ourselves."
"You should talk to those international students again," I said.
"Let's talk. Didn't I say it before? Those foreign students are invulnerable and have no choice. It's impossible to treat our own students like we do. If it doesn't work, just ask their parents. Their parents are abroad, and really
Even if you come here, it may not work. You think so?" She said, and then she laughed.
I also laughed, "Let me think about it. By the way, are those male foreign students in love with our female students now?"
"We are chasing after them desperately. The people in charge of the dormitory came to complain to us every day a few days ago, saying that they went to sing under the girls' dormitory every night, making the surrounding students as lively as watching a circus performance every night. Later.
I criticized them, but this time they listened to me because I said that they were hindering other people's freedom to rest. These foreigners can only use this kind of reasoning to persuade them," she said.
In fact, when she was talking about this matter earlier, I already had a preliminary idea in my mind, but I knew that I couldn't express my idea out loud, or even let it slip out of my mouth. (To be continued)