Chapter 720 Independent Office
"Why are you saying such sentimental things on the first day of school? It's like you're saying goodbye."
"My eyes are sore. Time flies so fast."
"Liu Man is right. Let's cherish our last semester. After senior year, there will really be no chance for us to be together again."
Liu Lan's words made everyone accept her gift without any psychological burden.
It was the beginning of the school year and there were not many classes. Both students and teachers had more or less "holiday syndrome" and the classroom atmosphere was particularly relaxed. In the afternoon, Liu Lan and Jiang Chengfeng went to Professor Su's office together to report to him on the progress of "Learning Literature and Painting".
Professor Su is very much looking forward to "Xue Wen Tu Mo" and said that he will also be a guest lecturer when the APP is launched.
"By the way, the calligraphy elective course will start next week. In addition to regular script and official script, this semester we will add a course on seal script. You will be the main lecturer."
Liu Lan nodded. Professor Su and Principal Fang had already discussed the seal script class with her.
"Then discuss with Huaiyuan and allow you to promote 'Xue Wen Tu Mo' in class, and ask other teachers to help promote the APP."
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Liu Man and Jiang Chengfeng looked at each other in surprise and said to Professor Su at the same time, "Thank you, Professor!"
"Of course I will support my apprentice's entrepreneurship. Besides, your original intention is very good. We also have to follow the policy," Liu Lan has told Professor Su that this matter is related to Vice Minister Guo, and Vice Minister Guo's words represent the intention of the upper level.
It's the same old story. The upper class chose Liu Man, whether because of Yu Zhan or because Liu Man herself is extremely talented and good at several traditional skills. They hope that she can promote traditional culture to young people. China has a history of 5,000 years, with so many ancient, glorious and brilliant civilizations. The upper class does not want to see a gap from this generation of young people, from this era. The best result is to allow the culture to be passed on and spread to the world.
Liu Lan and Jiang Chengfeng stayed with Professor Su until around six o'clock, and then went to the professor's home for dinner.
At the dinner table, Professor Su introduced Jiang Chengfeng to Principal Fang and praised him highly, saying, "This kid is very good. He is responsible for the entire software project by himself. I don't understand the programming and mathematics, but I read his mid-term report, which is well-organized and has clear requirements. It is better than the theses of some of my PhD students."
It was Jiang Chengfeng's first time to come to Professor Su's house and eat at the same table with the principal. He was already nervous and uneasy. When he heard what the professor said, he couldn't help blushing even though he thought he was thick-skinned.
Principal Fang asked him about his situation in more detail and also asked him what plans he had for the future.
"I'm planning to start my own business," Jiang Chengfeng said.
"Not going to graduate school anymore?"
Jiang Chengfeng shook his head, "I won't study anymore. I can't learn anything in school."
Principal Fang had a hint of admiration in his eyes. He asked Jiang Chengfeng, "Have you encountered any difficulties in developing this APP?"
Jiang Chengfeng thought for a moment, "It's mainly because I don't have a fixed office location. It's no problem during the day, I can just find a classroom to study in, but at night I have to go back to the dormitory, my roommates are all there, I don't pay attention to the time when I work, I often work until the early hours, which affects my roommates' schedule."
The next day, the head of the Computer Science Department called Jiang Chengfeng and asked him to come to the School of Computer Science building. The School of Computer Science building is used by graduate students, and their undergraduate students rarely come here.
Jiang Chengfeng went to the appointment without knowing why. The department head took him to a room on the sixth floor. The room was neither big nor small, about 30 square meters, with two rows of gray and white booths, all empty. There was not even a piece of paper on the clean and empty table.
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