Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Every day when she goes to school and passes by the bulletin board at the bottom of the department building, Jian Anran always has to stop and look at it for a while.

She liked the conspicuous red background and black characters very much, and her name came into view impressively.

It was like some kind of mysterious school ritual. After reading it, she felt full of heart, so she went upstairs contentedly.

The strange thing is that unlike before, before Jian Anran went to work that day, when she came to the bulletin board expectantly again, she found that the notice had disappeared.

The sudden change made her feel uneasy, and Jian Anran began to wonder what might be hidden behind it.

"Is the bulletin board cleaned regularly?"

"Did you find a typo in the announcement?"

But when her name disappeared from the red list that appeared again the next day, Jian Anran realized that something beyond her control had indeed happened.

Almost immediately, Jane Anran found the counselor to respond to this problem.

While comforting her, the counselor reassured her that something might have gone wrong, while saying that she had no authority over there, and she had to ask the teacher in the Academic Affairs Office about this question.

After waiting for nearly an hour in the office of the academic affairs teacher, the sound of high-heeled shoes gradually approached in the distance.

It was the late-arriving academic teacher who pushed the door in. She was wearing a suit, holding a bunch of blue folders in her hands, and her hair was tied into a very low ponytail.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time." The academic affairs teacher hurriedly "snapped" the document and threw it on the coffee table next to him while talking.

"The meeting just now has been going on for too long, this classmate, what can I do?" the academic affairs teacher looked at Jian Anran who was sitting on the sofa and asked.

With anxiety in her heart, she told the academic affairs teacher about her doubts in the past two days, and asked if there was something wrong with the scholarship.

After hearing her words, the other party was a little surprised at first, and then frowned.

She pulled out the office chair and sat down, turned on the computer, typed on the keyboard, and finally stared at the screen for a long time, lost in thought.

"Hmm..." The other party looked a little hesitant, "It's like this."

"There is nothing wrong with the grades themselves, it's just that our undergraduate scholarships are ranked according to the grades."

"The weighted grade was used the previous time, but the revision this time is because of the notification from the higher-ups, it was temporarily changed to an average grade."

"Maybe it is because of this that there is a little deviation between the results this time and the last time." The academic affairs teacher said.

average score?

The more Jian Anran listened to it, the more she felt that it was a bit outrageous, and she couldn't help blurting out: "But don't we usually use weighted grades for our grade points? Why did they suddenly change to average grades?"

"This..." The academic affairs teacher looked a little embarrassed, unable to speak for a long time, and didn't even dare to look up into Jian Anran's eyes.

She kept staring at her screen, pretending to be busy with paperwork.

"Sorry, we only changed it after receiving the notice from our superiors, and the specific details are not very clear here." The other party looked up and said apologetically.

Trying to calm down, Jian Anran forced a smile, said "Thank you" politely, and then turned and walked out of the Academic Affairs Office.

The moment the office door closed, the academic affairs teacher let go of his hanging heart, leaned back in the chair, and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

The once ignited enthusiasm was extinguished in this way. Jian Anran didn't even know how to describe her complicated emotions in words. She sat on the chair in the hall, speechless for a long time.

This is the first time she has accepted the big and small exams, and with her own efforts, she has wiped out the edge of the scholarship.

If she hadn't been given any chance from the beginning, then she probably wouldn't have had much emotional ups and downs.

She has devoted countless days and nights to overcome every difficulty.Unexpectedly, reality gave me a heavy blow.

"Dengdeng--"

The phone vibrated twice, and Jian Anran didn't intend to read the news at first, but she didn't expect a "thump, thump, thump" in her pocket to keep ringing.

He wanted to take out his phone to turn off the vibration, but after the screen was unlocked, Ning Beibei's news flooded out.

[Ning Beibei: Little Jane, have you seen the new announcement of the scholarship? ? ? 】

[Ning Beibei: Come back to me when you see it! 】

[Ning Beibei: Forget it, if I didn't see it, I'll tell you directly]

[Ning Beibei: The list of scholarships has changed!The top four are still there, weren't you No.5 before?Squeezed down by a man! ! 】

[Ning Beibei: I specially went to the student union of the college to inquire, and I heard that this kid is actually a related household! 】

Probably because she discovered that the expressive tension of the text is limited, Ning Beibei immediately sent a series of n voices of more than 30 seconds.

First, she used some beautiful Chinese to complain about this boy who turned out to be born, and then Ning Beibei began to talk about the whole thing.

The person whose back is so tough that the leaders can change the way the school calculates grades is called Zou Yu.

It is said that he is the nephew of a real estate company boss who has been cooperating with their school of architecture for many years.

At a time when the real estate industry is in such a slump, this company can still provide the college with stable internships and employment positions every year, and donate money and materials.

There are a total of six laboratories in the Department of Architecture, four of which were donated by their company, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the big client of the Department of Architecture.

I couldn't control the loss in my heart, and there was only a deep sense of loss and helplessness in my eyes.

Before returning to the office, Jian Anran specially went to the bathroom and washed her face with cold water to wake herself up.

Except for Pua herself, it was precisely because of her lack of ability that she was dismissed by such a related account, and Jian Anran didn't know what else she could do.

……

The scholarship is gone, and life must go on.

When I returned to the office, it was already past ten o'clock, and this was the first time Jane Anran was late.

Habitually glanced at the direction of the small office, not sure if there was anyone inside.

Mechanically walking to the work station, Jian Anran dropped her bag and leaned on the office chair with her eyes closed.

Even if the people inside are there, what can he do?

No matter how good a talent is, in the end, he is working for the boss and unilaterally exporting his own value.

To some extent, everyone is in the same social class, and under the absolute power, the other party seems to be a little powerless.

"Sister, did you see it? The scholarship announcement on the bulletin board below has been updated."

She didn't know when she appeared in front of her, Xiangyi was propping her hands on her desk, staring at Jian Anran with a smile, making her hair stand on end.

"I don't know too well." Jane Anran replied casually, she really didn't have the energy to fight properly today.

"Looks like my junior has seen it!" Xiangyi specially turned up the volume.

"Don't be too sad if the school girl is dismissed. Feel free to ask any questions. We are all happy to help students who are lacking in ability."

"Xianyi." Without adding the suffix of "senior sister" this time, Jian Anran opened her eyes tiredly, staring at Xiangyi's fox eyes.