Vol 3 Chapter 239: Disagree

Chapter 239 Dismissed Mawei "Yiping, the research center has four research directions, decision-making and management theory research and information strategy and information management research, which one are you more interested in?" In the dean's office, Dean Zhao smiled. Asked Feng Yiping.

"Dean, thank you very much for your kindness, but you also know that I am only a senior. The theoretical level is really limited, and I really can't afford the research work."

Feng Yiping didn't decline, he was really not interested.

Earlier this morning, he was called to the academy. He didn't expect the dean to talk to him about this.

If you are interested in staying in school, say to a classmate like Gao Heng, such an opportunity is tantamount to a big pie falling from the sky, but how could Feng Yiping stay in school?

He also wants to brush up his academic reputation and build himself into a well-known scholar-type expert, and now it can be said to be very effective.

But the primary and secondary need to be clear, for him, brushing up academic reputation is not an end, but only a means. It is mainly to create better conditions for his various investments, or to bring better investment opportunities. .

The second thing is to use academic reputation to overshadow his entrepreneurial name. For example, like Professor Wang An, at least the title of a world-renowned scholar can be added to the front of the entrepreneur. This is actually a protective color.

Moreover, he does not think that in the research institutes of these universities in China, it is easy to get out of the picture.

It is not deliberately discredited. In the academic world, it is not a matter of seniority ranking, because that is the truth to a certain extent. The real struggle in academia will not be inferior to the intrigue in the market. It is better to beat the bottom line in various ways. Well, anyway, I already have publishing channels.

"Hey, this is too modest," the dean said with a smile. "When I nominated you to join the Institute, all academic committee members, including professors in the United States, knew your achievements and admired you. Not to mention that you are in the United States, aren’t you called the father of cloud computing?"

"No, the dean, it’s not really humble. The previous ones are academic achievements. They are actually quite accidental. It is just some of my own thinking in practice. It is based on practice and is metaphysical. Let me participate. I really can’t do such metaphysical work as subject research.”

In these academic institutions, all kinds of relationships are really not good. He can’t be like other masters students now, willingly bowing down to be the professor’s ox, but in such a collective, if you are too domineering, or If it is too independent, it might leave a bad image in the academic circle that resembles one's talent and pride.

How can you be happy and relaxed by yourself?

"You are still too humble, once is accidental, two times is not accidental, I believe that according to your statement, there must be a third so-called accident," the dean laughed.

"Classmate Yiping, you can say that, in our research center, there is no shortage of researchers with deep theoretical foundations, but you are the ones who are good at discovering new directions in practice," he said sincerely, "we are all Knowing that you are not only academically successful, but also very effective in business operations. From your experience, you are not a person who only cares about yourself, but a person who wants to do something practical for this society.

It just so happens that the research center has undertaken a lot of national-level topics. Some of your ideological sparks and shining points are likely to use this platform to influence the country's decision-making in related fields, thereby creating greater social influence and benefits."

Although these words are sincere and sincere, Feng Yiping is also a little moved, but now he does not lack such a platform. He has considered this issue a long time ago, so he founded the "Frontier" magazine.

In the magazine, he can express his views and opinions more freely, and he will not be restricted by the rules of the institute.

"Classmate Yiping, you may not know," said a prestigious middle-aged professor in the college when he met with the dean of his research center. "In order to let you join the research center, the dean did a lot of work. , Including personally obtaining the consent of the chairman of our academic committee and vice chairman Chen of the National People’s Congress."

Feng Yiping looked at the dean, he really didn't know about it.

The dean waved his hand, "Don't care, it's all for work. I sincerely hope you can join the research center and contribute your talents to our research in related fields."

What is hospitality is hard to tell, this is it.

Feng Yiping didn't expect that the dean would have alarmed such a large-level leader because of this. If he pushed back and forth again, it would be unkind and unsatisfactory.

"I'm really worried that I will fail the dean's love, but in that case, I can try my best," What else can he say besides this?

"Okay," the dean patted vigorously on the sofa, "Xiao Fang, bring Yiping's appointment agreement and letter of appointment,"

These should have been prepared long ago. In the agreement, the dean not only signed the letter, but also had the official seal. When Feng Yiping signed his name, the dean handed the letter of appointment to him, "Welcome to classmate Yiping, Welcome to be the 45th researcher of the center,"

Walking out of the office building, looking at the letter of appointment and agreement in his hand, Feng Yiping felt a little bit ridiculous. Since his rebirth, he has never thought of entering the system. Whoever thought, accidentally, became a member of the system. ——At least temporarily.

Huang Jingping is more interested in these big red books, "Researcher? What level?"

The dean stated, "Equivalent to an intermediate technical title,"

There are 12 levels of domestic researchers. The first level of researcher is the academician of the two academies and the twelfth level is the second level of research intern, which is the second level of assistantship. Feng Yiping now skips the assistantship stage and directly becomes an assistant researcher. , That is, engineer.

"Is it older or younger than my dad?" She cares about this.

"You, an official fan, don't have an administrative level. How do you say it? This is equivalent to the professional and technical title that can only be obtained after passing the examination after graduating from a doctorate. It is equivalent to me, an undergraduate student, who has jumped up two levels." Feng Yiping scratched her nose.

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The Dean of the Modern Management Research Center in Weilun Building personally introduced to everyone, “This is Feng Yiping. I believe everyone has heard of it. He is an excellent student in our college. Today, he officially became the fourth in the research center. Fifteen researchers,"

"I am Feng Yiping, and I welcome all professors and seniors, and give me advice in my future work," Feng Yiping smiled and bowed.

"Papa," the dean took the lead in applause, but the applause was not too warm.

Feng Yiping looked around and applauded. Most of them were young faces. They were graduate students or doctoral students who wanted to help their teachers.

Similar to the brief welcome meeting for new employees of the company, several researchers from the information strategy and management direction came to welcome, and several professors who had taken Feng Yiping's class also held his hand and encouraged a few words. As for other The researcher of, immediately turned back to his office, either he didn't care, or he was a little unhappy-it is estimated that the latter is more likely.

However, there were many people in attendance. As soon as the professors left, Feng Yiping was surrounded by a group of senior brothers and sisters.

Among them, although it is inevitable that some will criticize Feng Yiping’s treatment, they are more concerned about Feng Yiping’s business achievements. In this age, at their age, who is willing to only help people in the courtyard? Who has never dreamed of a business giant?

"Yiping, great!"

"Yiping, did you really buy a plane?"

"Yiping, should you be on the 100 Rich List?"

"Yiping, what kind of person is Jobs?"

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In the office, several professors looked at the excitement outside and shook their heads with emotion, "I haven't graduated from my undergraduate school yet,"

Some extreme people just said, "Are research centers like us look to money now?"

"Objectively speaking, based on the academic achievements of classmate Yiping, he should be given a doctoral degree. Take a step back, at least the master's degree is okay," this professor at the School of Economics and Management helped Feng Yiping distinguish a few words, "he As a junior undergraduate, he spent a year as an exchange student at Stanford's business school, which only enrolls graduate students, which shows that schools like Stanford admit that his degree is not just an undergraduate."

"I heard that he is about to become the chairman of the board of directors of a Nasdaq listed company. Don't you think that it is rare to order a billionaire like this to do something?" a researcher said with a bit of wicked interest.

Don't say, a few people really shined after hearing this.

"You think too much, although he just joined, he is also a researcher,"

They just think about it. Someone has already taken action over there.

Feng Yiping was just sitting down at his desk. A middle-aged man wearing a jacket, tie and a haircut with a twenty-eighth haircut came over with a folder and said, "Classmate Feng Yiping, my last name is Liu, you You can call me Professor Liu,"

He was exactly the same as Dean Zhao proposed to hire Feng Yiping as a researcher, Bo Duju: The academic committee member who first expressed objection to the Eight-Eight Reading Network, that is, the president of the University of Finance and Economics, brought to the research center an associate professor.

"Hello, Professor Liu," Feng Yiping stood up and greeted him, preparing to shake hands.

Who knows that I didn’t hold my hand, and a folder was stuffed in my hand. “I’m going to attend the Asia-Pacific Information System Annual Conference soon. There are too many things. Please translate these documents. Pay special attention to those who use Webster When pinyin nominates the names of the characters, you can’t make mistakes, do it well, and give it to me the day after tomorrow."

Feng Yiping felt for a while, really, is this the legendary disagreement?

He didn't bother to pay attention to Professor Liu anymore, and when he let go, the folder fell to the floor with a "pop".

"What do you mean?" Professor Liu angered.

"Sorry, hands slippery," Feng Yi said flatly, taking out the computer from his bag, connecting to the Internet line, and preparing to process mail.

"Pick it up," said Professor Liu, akimbo, pointing to the folder on the floor.

Feng Yiping ignored it, wrote down a list of books, put it in a folder and handed it to him, "My surname is Feng, you can call me Researcher Feng, I have been working too much recently. Please help me with these materials. I’ll check it, and remember to indicate the source of the cited paper, don’t make mistakes, do it well, and you can give it to me within one month."

Professor Liu stretched out his hand to hit the folder, and laughed angrily, "Hehe, you told me to do something?"

Feng Yiping didn't speak, so he opened the mailbox in his spare time, "Oh, the internet speed here is good,"

But everyone knows that. Everyone is at the same level. If you can tell me to do things, why can't I tell you to do things?

"Get me up," Professor Liu was about to stretch out his hand to pull him, and the person who was secretly concerned finally took action. A professor came and stopped in the middle. "Old Liu, if you don't have students to help, I'll adjust one for you, even if you have it Own work,"

"Hehe, do research before graduation?"

"I dare not study ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ at present, it's just a book, oh, many people call it a monograph, and it has been translated into the languages ​​of 22 countries." What mountain to sing and what song, yes What people say what.

Professor Liu was speechless, and his face became liver-colored.

Although he, like many professors, does not want to think about it or admit it, Feng Yiping is at least a well-known figure in the international academic circle, and he is not well-known in China.

"Does it mean nothing to do with a little achievement? What kind of attitude,"

"Okay, old Liu, pay attention to the influence, Xiao Jiang," the dissuaded one beckoned to a student who was pretending to be busy over there. "You help Professor Liu these two days."

He pushed Professor Liu out of the door and said to Feng Yiping, "You, it's a little too extreme, it's better to consider harmony." He shook his head and was about to pick up the folder on the floor.

Feng Yiping picked it up first, then threw it into the trash can very easily, "Professor, there will be places where I need my help in the future, please don't hesitate to give orders," he said with a smile.

Haha, after this, who would be boring?