Chapter 4: Searching for Dean Wang
After getting to know each other, I carefully looked at this document. This is a proposal for the opening of Metro Line 5, which triggered a verbal battle in the political circle ten years ago. The reason was that Line 5 used to be an ancient post road, gradually evolving into a prosperous street market during the Song and Yuan dynasties. However, it later suffered from war, and valuable things all became historical ashes, leaving only bluestone slabs and dilapidated eaves.
In the development process, H City, whether intentionally or unintentionally, has never touched this ancient street. However, many people think that this street no longer has much use value, so someone proposed to rebuild the subway line. This proposal was recognized by the vast majority of residents and government officials at the time, but two people also expressed their opposition.
These two people, one is the dean of the Normal College in my school, and the other is Secretary Zheng from the government agency.
At that time, the two people formed an alliance, with a kind of spirit of fighting against a hundred. The two people took turns writing articles criticizing the government's attitude towards history and its irresponsible mindset. The dean was a Ph.D. graduate of the literature department, and his writing was not ordinary, directly criticizing the group to the point where they were at a loss. Moreover, the secretary, who had been in politics for many years, fought this war of words with great fanfare.
It's just a pity that two fists can't defeat four hands. In the end, it was still the majority who "grasped the truth" who emerged victorious.
The old street was destroyed by bulldozers, and the modern subway line started construction. After two years, it runs through the north and south of H city, becoming a transportation hub.
After reading this document, I let out a sigh of relief and said, "It's really just like the War of Resistance against Japan."
"It's wrong, it's like a palace fight drama." Jiang Zhun said with a smile.
I shook my head and said, "What's next? I'm listening."
"Three steps. First step, find your dean. Second step, find Secretary Zheng. Third step, take the subway."
"Are you going to find him just like that?" I looked at him suspiciously, "Isn't that kind of person someone we can't see whenever we want to?"
"Let me handle such a simple thing." Jiang Zhun raised his hand, "Waiter, check out."
……
"Do you want to see Dean Wang?" The assistant pushed his glasses and asked seriously, "Do you have an appointment?"
Jiang Zhen smiled: "There is." He said, taking out his mobile phone, scrolling through it a few times, and pulling up a chat record. Looking at the number, it was indeed a conversation with Dean Wang. He said politely: "Because of the suddenness of the incident, I contacted the dean directly."
The assistant frowned: "This number is indeed the dean's, but the dean didn't tell me about this matter."
"Then you'll have to go ask the principal." Jiang Zhun put his glasses back on.
The assistant said, "I'll call the dean and ask." She dialed the internal phone number. However, she soon apologized and hung up: "Sorry, both of you, the dean is in a video conference meeting."
"Never mind, let's just go wait in the director's office."
Until we sat in the principal's office, I still felt dizzy. No, how did we get here?
"Hey little sister, isn't your big brother amazing?" Jiang Zhen teased.
I shook my head and smiled, saying: "I'd like to see how you explain this to the principal. The principal will definitely be curious too, when did I ever have contact with this young man?"
Jiang Zhen pulled my ponytail: "Less nonsense."
"Stop it! Stop it!" I cried out in pain.
The assistant pushed open the door and came in: "Could you two keep your voices down?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I turned my head and saw a green plant by the window that was well taken care of, and couldn't help but walk over to take a look, naturally missing Jiang Zhun's movements behind me.
Jiang Zhen couldn't help but smile, then opened his phone. The messages in the QQ group had already exceeded 99+. He raised an eyebrow, what's so sensational?
He flipped to the very front and Jiang Zhen raised an eyebrow again.
Soul Bell: Is anyone there? I've come to show a photo of a handsome man.
Meow: Some do, some don't.
Girl's fingers: waiting.
Soul Bell: [Image]
The girl's fingers: So handsome, Lianlian is so lucky.
General Duck Egg: This general is also very handsome.
Soul Bell: Hehe.
Girl's fingers: Hehe.
Meow: Hehe.
Hehe.
Hehe.
Jiang Zhun couldn't help but look at me anymore, he thought for a moment, then picked up his phone and took a photo of me staring out the window in a daze, directly sending it to the group.
Duck Egg General: Yo yo, the revenge of the handsome warrior has arrived.
Meow: Is Shu Ling a junior high school student?
Handsome warrior: ……first year of university.
Meow: Oh my god, it's so tender!
The phone vibrated too hard, I suspiciously took it out to take a look, and then got angry, baring my teeth and pouncing on Jiang Zhun: "Good job!"
Jiang Zhun grasped my fist with one hand and pushed me down onto the sofa: "This is called a gentleman's revenge, ten years are not too late."
As I fell onto the sofa, I thought to myself when did I become so "fragile and easily knocked over"?
Just as we were making a ruckus, the assistant's voice came from outside the door: "Director Wang, the two people who made an appointment with you are waiting for you inside."
"Shh, don't make a fuss."
"An appointment? I didn't make an appointment with anyone." Dean Wang said, pushing open the door.

