National Treasure Artist

Chapter 132 Professor Bai! (seeking subscription)

People continue to pay attention to the hot spots of colleges and universities.

Under the topic, everyone is happily discussing:

"Which school do you think Designer Bai will accept the invitation in the end?"

"Generally speaking, colleges and universities retain a special status among the best in all walks of life. Colleges and universities invite elites to give lectures to broaden the horizons of students. Elites also regard this invitation as recognition and honor, and often they will not refuse. "

"But this time is different. Several major colleges and universities in Beijing crashed into a car, and the selected lecturer turned out to be the same one!"

"There is only one person, why don't you see if you can cut back a quarter of it?"

"As expected of the White Demon King! Tell me, we were exhausted and wanted to pass the Beijing University and Mizuki exams, but when it came to the college entrance examination, the score difference was more than 100 percent. But it's the White Demon King's turn. It depends on whether our White Demon King is willing or not, and whether he has time, what a face!"

"The school leaders of several colleges and universities should have started to take action now?"

"Hey! Upstairs, your guess is really accurate! I heard that just now, the leaders of Peking University, Shuimu, Jingjian University, and Jinggong University all gathered for a meeting!"

"Hahaha, I don't know how to rob our Bai University, if you don't spend your money, you can't do it!"

"Will you give us the title of professor at Baida University? Hehe, the youngest professor in the country!"

"Professor Bai! It's fun to shout!"

"666...it shouldn't be possible, designer Bai is a little too young, not even 30 years old..."

"Yeah, I also think it's impossible. When it comes to professors, the old man with white beard comes to mind."

"That's what I said, are you serious?"

There was a lively discussion on the Internet here, and the university leaders over there picked up the phone and prepared to call Bai Gongtong.

Coincidentally!
The four colleges and universities not only crashed in the lecture voting, but even made phone calls to invite them.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently on the phone."

Listening to the voice, the dean of Jingcheng University of Technology frowned and hung up.

"Busy!"

He said to the teachers beside him who hadn't left yet: "Isn't it those schools who took the lead?"

"It's okay, we won't be able to realize the sincerity and importance of Beijing Institute of Technology until Designer Bai learns about the conditions offered by other schools!"

The tall and thin teacher comforted me.

"Okay, let's wait a few more minutes"

In the dean's office of Shuimu University, the dean of the School of Architecture listened to the phone:

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently on the phone."

Beside the dean are the deans of the School of Art and the School of Civil Engineering, looking at him.

The dean, who looked to be in his fifties, with black hair tinged with gray, hung up the phone and laughed.

The voice was very loud: "It seems that our designer Bai is really popular."

"I don't know which brother school is moving so fast!"

"Hahaha, we haven't had such an interesting thing happen in colleges and universities in Beijing for many years."

The dean of the Art Academy also responded with a smile.

"Why don't we just fight at the end, and when they finish talking, we'll fight again!"

The dean of the civil engineering institute said proudly.

"I can see it!"

"That's it, Dean Yang is still grand!"

The leaders of the various departments of Capital University heard the sound coming from the microphone, looked at each other, and couldn't help but smile.

"That's the white designer."

"When did we baba call someone else?"

"Okay, let's call again later"

"I don't know which brother academy is so fast, it's not reserved at all!"

"Hahaha"

Dozens of seconds earlier than the leaders of the three schools, it was the old class from Gongtong's alma mater who dialed the number.

"Teacher Ding, I haven't seen you for a long time. When are you free, I will visit you!"

Gong Tong looked at the number, with a smile on her face, and spoke first.

"I'm in school recently, any time is fine."

The head teacher's voice is neither high nor low, and the speed of speech is neither slow nor fast, which makes people listen very comfortably.

Gongtong nodded, and her appearance appeared in her mind. She is a very cultivated woman who is especially respected by students. She is not tall, with short and medium curly hair. She looks ordinary but she will never be easily ignored in the crowd. She is not slow, and her calm and indifferent temperament will always make her impressive.

"Gongtong, I want to thank you."

Teacher Ding's voice was full of laughter and ridicule.

"what?"

Davidia involucrata is puzzled.

"Not long ago, I went out to a meeting."

"A few teachers over there are very annoying, very arrogant, saying that they have brought out very, very good students."

"Yan Dao's outstanding students all respect him very much"

"I didn't want to participate in their discussion, but for some reason, maybe to foil myself, they compared me to a loser in their words, implying that I was a very unqualified teacher"

Teacher Ding described the pictures in an understatement.

Gongtong listened carefully, and guessed with just a turn of her eyes, that Teacher Ding was despised and excluded.

And the situation at that time must be worse than what the teacher described, otherwise, with Teacher Ding's temper, he would never get angry easily.

At this time, only Teacher Ding laughed and said:

"Guess what I said?"

"I just said a word to them at the time, and they fell silent."

"Let me tell you, Designer Bai is my most satisfying student."

Teacher Ding hid his smile, paused, and continued: "Look at you, how amazing you are."

"After just saying this, their faces turned black."

"One student of mine is worth ten or hundreds of them!"

After hearing this, Gongtong laughed dumbfounded, feeling happy and proud.

"By the way, Gong Tong, I was entrusted by the dean this time to invite you back to your alma mater to give a year-end lecture."

The conversation finally got to the point.

Gongtong listened, without even hesitating, she didn't intend to make any request, she opened her mouth to agree.

But at this moment, as if anticipating the reaction of his lover, Teacher Ding said first:

"Don't rush to agree."

"Listen, let me tell you about the conditions that the school can offer."

"I won't talk about the money, I guess you don't need it, the most important thing is that the school is willing to award you the title of honorary professor!"

"In academia, only those scholars who have made outstanding contributions will be awarded the title of honorary professor by colleges and universities."

"This is a very high honor, and it may be more important to you than many other material rewards!"

"As far as I know, there is no honorary professor before the age of 30 in our country."

Teacher Ding explained for Gong Tong: "The school really values ​​you this time!"

On the other end of the phone, Gongtong's eyes widened when she heard the title of honorary professor, a little unbelievable.

Of course he knows the gold content of this title, which represents the recognition of the academic community!

Many designers may be very popular among the masses, but they are often not recognized in academic circles, and even criticized and criticized.

No matter how much money these designers earn, their status in the industry will not be too high, or even lower.

Even without mentioning this, in China, no matter young or old, when the word professor is mentioned, there will be some respect spontaneously.

If Gongtong accepts this honor, it means that when others call him in the future, they can call him:
"Professor Bai!"

Gongtong nodded, ready to agree.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Ding stopped him again: "Gong Tong, have you received invitations from other schools?"

"not yet."

Davidia involucrata responded.

"Then don't agree yet, just wait and listen to the conditions that the other schools will offer."

Teacher Ding considered it entirely from Gongtong's point of view: "Other schools should not have such a large amount of money. You are still too young. Awarding you the title of professor may bear great criticism from the academic circle."

"But don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

"The prestige of Jingcheng University and Shuimu University is very high. If you refuse rashly, it may bring bad influence to you."

Teacher Ding analyzed for Gongtong: "When their conditions come out, they will be much worse than ours. If you refuse anyone at this time, you can't say anything."

"That's it, I'll hang up first, and after the results of other schools come out, you can tell me all the conditions given by each school, and I will analyze it for you"

"You can go back to your alma mater to give a speech at any time, but we must choose the one that is the cheapest!"

Gongtong was moved when she heard it. When she was still in school, Teacher Ding thought about every student.

When he learned that he was going to stay at Oubre, Mr. Ding dissuaded him, saying that Oubo is not suitable for newcomers, and his evaluation in the industry is not very high.

It's a pity that he was too young and energetic at that time, thinking that he was unique, and insisted on staying in that transnational compound, which resulted in wasting a year in vain.

"Ah."

"This time, I must listen to Teacher Ding!"

Gongtong nodded vigorously, and definitely answered.

As soon as the phone on this side hung up, there was almost no pause, and it rang again immediately on the other side.

It is the number of Jingcheng University of Technology.

The two big brothers from Jingcheng University and Shuimu University were only a step behind on the phone, and heard the prompt tone on the phone again:
"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently on the phone."

Yes, the line is busy!

(End of this chapter)