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Chapter 645 How To Select Associate Professors



Chapter 645 How To Select Associate Professors

In the second to last row, Chu Long and Xu Tingfeng shared a bucket of popcorn and chatted while eating.

"The gap is really big!" Xu Tingfeng sighed, "He is obviously two years younger than us, but he can sit in the front. We still have to try our luck in sitting in the back!"

"There's no way, Song He is really awesome!" Chu Long said calmly and convinced, "This semester we have another gastric cancer drug that can save hundreds of thousands of people. It has done so much that in ancient times we would have sealed the drug for him. The king’s.”

"So he should be able to get signatures from celebrities?" Xu Tingfeng asked uncertainly.

"Not necessarily." Chu Long shook his head, "After all, the entertainment circle and the scientific research circle are still two circles. The people who come tonight are all singers. If a group of faculty, staff and students rush to the backstage to ask for autographs, this music festival will be useless. The law is carried out.”

Xu Tingfeng nodded, and then his phone vibrated. Song He's message came:

"It's done. I asked. I can arrange for you two to go backstage to take photos and sign autographs with the singers. You can take photos with anyone you want. I will arrange it. You two come to me first."

Xu Tingfeng was stunned and showed his phone to Chu Long.

Chu Long felt a little stupid at first glance, "I'll go! Song He has so much energy now? Can this be arranged?"

"That's awesome!" Xu Tingfeng exclaimed.

The two of them got up in a hurry and went straight to the front row to find Song He. They were then smoothly arranged to the backstage, where they met several top singers who were waiting.

The two young people were so excited that they were almost incoherent. The original singers of the songs that they usually played on their mobile phones appeared in front of them, and they even took photos and signed autographs. This experience was like a dream!

What's even more shocking is that the singers actually took the initiative to talk to Song He and left their contact information. There was a sense of intention to make friends with him in their conversations!

Xu Tingfeng and Chu Long were shocked and suddenly realized that their juniors no longer belonged to the same class as them. They were just top students from top universities, but Song He was the controller of a pharmaceutical giant and the pioneer of cutting-edge medical technology. He has also held key positions in key national projects, and his status can even be said to exceed that of the singers!

As if in a dream, we left the backstage and the music festival began.

Xu Tingfeng and Chu Long returned to their seats in the back row of the stadium. Teachers and students who were traveling with them immediately gathered around them, looking at the photos of the celebrities in their hands and signing them, and they exclaimed!

Many students' eyes changed when they looked at Xu Tingfeng and Chu Long. To be able to get such autographs and photos, the power is so huge that it is definitely not ordinary students! Many people began to speculate on the background of Chu Long and Xu Tingfeng, and their imaginations began to wander!

Song He also returned to his seat, munching popcorn and enjoying the performance.

In fact, he is not as calm as he appears. It is his first time meeting celebrities on TV, so he is still a little nervous. But considering that his worth is not lower than that of the singers, he may hire these people as brand ambassadors in the future, and he can also do it. Get hard easily.

After the first singer finished singing, the band on the stage quickly switched, and the students in the audience were excited, screaming and applauding.

"A gift from the teacher." Song He took the opportunity to take out a few celebrity signatures and said, "I just got them from the backstage."

Xiang Xiaotong took it and smiled, picking out a few, "I've had dinner with all of them."

Song He was stunned. As expected, the teacher was more experienced.

"Your New Year's gift." Xiang Xiaotong opened the bag and took out an ID.

Song He took it and took a look, his face full of shock.

Master's certificate!

Awarded by the School of Brain Science of Frontier University of Science and Technology, Master of Biopharmaceuticals!

"Ah?" Song He was extremely surprised, "I'm getting a master's degree now? So suddenly?"

"Do you think that's all?" Xiang Xiaotong smiled slyly and took out a second certificate from his bag.

Song He was surprised to open it and saw that it was still a master's degree certificate, but it was a master's degree in brain science!

"Double master's degree?" Song He was shocked, "Can you get two master's degrees at once?"

"Have you forgotten the school rules of Frontier University of Science and Technology? If you have results, you can graduate. If you don't have results, you can't graduate even if you take ten years of classes." Xiang Xiaotong said, "The master's degree in biopharmaceuticals is obtained from gastric cancer drugs, brain science A professional master’s degree comes from artificial vision.”

"I didn't even prepare a master's thesis..." Song He was delighted.

"With a bunch of your papers in the top journal, who would question your academic qualifications?" Xiang Xiaotong smiled, "Actually, your results are enough for a doctorate, but our school has just been established, and there are still some small problems with the doctorate procedures. , so I will give you two master’s degrees first, and you can be promoted to associate professor next.”

"What are the criteria for evaluating associate professors?" Song He blinked, "Does the dean of the Brain Institute agree?"

"As the dean, I'm not that capable, so you have to find the principal." Xiang Xiaotong said with a smile, "Don't worry, there will be a selection meeting for associate professors later, and I will definitely notify you to attend the meeting."

"I heard the news." Xie Yuanxun, who was standing next to him, interjected, "It seems that the principal is planning to arrange a small task for teachers who meet the requirements in each college to do it, and select the teachers with the best results to evaluate the associate professors."

"What mission?" Song He was confused, "Our majors are all different?"

"I don't know." Xie Yuanxun shook his head, "Let's wait for the meeting in two days, it should be soon."

The concert lasted until dark and ended with tens of thousands of teachers and students still unfinished.

Song He returned to the dormitory with his master's degree certificate, unfolded it on the table, admired it for a while, took a photo and sent it to his parents to announce the good news.

The old Song family has not produced a top student for two generations, and finally a master's degree appears, or in other words, two master's degrees! It has filled the gap where there are no talented students!

Last year, I gained a lot. I made great achievements, got a double master's degree, and made money from the company. It may take an ordinary scholar ten or twenty years to reach this level, but Song He accomplished it in just one year.

Friday night at 8pm, school auditorium.

All the teachers present who can select associate professors sat in random positions, so Xie Yuanxun sat on Song He's left and Yu Anbang sat on his right.

The wedding of the two groomsmen has been held for two weeks. They just came back from their honeymoon and happened to be in time for a meeting.

They hadn't seen each other for just two weeks, but the two grooms seemed to have entered some kind of time vortex, as if they were ten years old, with thick dark circles under their eyes, thin cheeks, haggard and weak, and looked like people who had been drained of their essence and blood.

"Be in moderation!" Song He advised you.

"People who are not married won't understand, right?" Xie Yuanxun looked at Yu Anbang.

Yu Anbang nodded with deep understanding and snorted coldly, "What do bachelors know?"

Xie Yuanxun and Yu Anbang laughed at each other and looked at Song He. Their eyes were full of newlyweds' sense of superiority and mockery of singles!

Song He has nothing to say. This matter is indeed a dwarf's problem and cannot be changed by hard work.

The principal finally appeared, stood on the stage, patted the microphone, and spoke quickly.

"Today's meeting is a small internal meeting. I'll keep it short. Every sentence is important. Don't get distracted and doze off!"

Many people in the auditorium originally had dull eyes, thinking that the principal would read a lot of manuscripts when he came. But when they heard that the tone was different from before, they straightened their backs and listened carefully.

"Everyone here has a master's degree or above from a prestigious university and is a lecturer in various colleges of this school! With solid work and noble ethics, you meet the qualifications for being selected as an associate professor!"

"However, the number of associate professors is limited, and it is impossible for everyone to evaluate, so it depends on the level and strength!"

“The way to compete is to write new textbooks!”

There was an uproar in the auditorium, and many teachers were confused. Everyone had anticipated what tasks might be arranged in advance, but they never expected that it would be compiling teaching materials!

A layman can see the excitement, but an expert can watch the door. As a teacher, everyone knows how difficult it is to compile teaching materials!

Of course, you can quickly put together a textbook by doing some random exercises, but that kind of textbook has no practical meaning and will end up in the paper shredder.

"University textbooks around the world have been rigid and solidified for decades. Although new versions of textbooks appear every year, they are often just deletions, deletions, and revisions of old textbooks, and some new academic cutting-edge theories are inserted. It is equivalent to just changing the skin. The bones and blood have not changed," the principal continued.

"Last month, hundreds of academicians held an academician meeting to evaluate the current situation of college education. The academicians unanimously believed that it is time to launch a batch of high-quality new textbooks in various disciplines to better guide college students to learn!"

Song He nodded silently.

He also felt the same way. The university textbooks were a bit outdated!

Both domestic and foreign textbooks are filled with the flavor of decades ago, and truly excellent textbooks are rare. Millions of college students study hard and boringly with poor teaching materials, which greatly affects the incubation rate of talents!

Song He usually trains the students in his class. The textbooks are just supplementary materials, and the main course is various fresh papers he has drawn up. This teaching model is quite troublesome. High-level teachers can do it, but many low-level teachers cannot do it at all.

"The new textbook plan is divided into two steps!" the principal said.

"The first step, the final exam papers!"

"The final exam of this semester is coming soon. Teachers, please pay attention. You must set the questions carefully, test the difficulty, test the details, and test the practicality!"

"The final examination papers of top universities and students' responses will be summarized and reported! The academician meeting will take this opportunity to carefully study the current teaching status of each discipline!"

"Teachers with good test question quality will be selected into the teaching material compilation team during the winter vacation. Teachers with poor test question quality will be eliminated directly!"

As soon as the principal finished speaking, there was a burst of whispers in the auditorium.

It happened so suddenly that many teachers were not prepared at all.

In order to allow students to go home and have a good New Year, most teachers tend to make the final exam paper simpler, full of points, and a happy ending.

Song He was very calm. He had finished the final exam papers yesterday, and they were difficult enough to send students to hell. Since the principal requested it and the situation had changed, he could make it a little more difficult when he went back. After all, there are eighteen levels of hell.

"The second step is to write textbooks!"

"The writing can be done independently or in cooperation with others. After the book is finally completed, it will be reviewed on a large scale. It will be reviewed by academician meetings, industry experts will review it, and some students will be allowed to try out the new book. Finally, a comprehensive decision will be made on the version of the new textbook."

When the principal said this, he suddenly smiled meaningfully.

"The criteria for selecting associate professors in our school this year are very simple, that is, you can tell the freshmen during class to turn to the first page and look at the author column, where the teacher's name is!"

"Whoever puts his or her name on the new textbook will be immediately named an associate professor!"


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