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The journalism students at the school were truly dedicated; they even cut out the "hehe" from the first sentence, and they edited it so seamlessly that it looked very smooth.

Zhang Zhou and Gu Zhengliang couldn't understand how, but they were greatly shocked.

Who said that studying journalism had no prospects?

Is such a feat even possible by humans?

Before any other smart people could catch on, our dear journalism majors had guessed their little tricks and made everything crystal clear with a series of operations.

With such an exquisite strategy of trimming, if anyone dares to say journalism is useless, Zhang Zhou and Gu Zhengliang will be the first to stand up and slap them in the face.

Fortunately, the video even fooled the person involved, offering the two of them a tiny bit of psychological comfort.

"Haha, I knew it. Although you guys don't like me during ordinary times, at the crucial moment, we're still good brothers, and everybody speaks pleasing words. Apparently, you all recognize my excellence. No more words needed, brotherly love is all in the heart. Tonight, we've got unlimited roast lamb shanks and beer, and Young Master Chen is picking up the tab!"

Listening to Chen Yiwen burst into the dormitory and shout this, the two exchanged a silent glance.

Well, it's quite nice, tonight they could turn sorrow into appetite.

They would have to eat back all of that disgust!

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Of course, no matter how much noise was made outside the school, it would be difficult for it to reach the small building of the research institute; it was like an isolated paradise.

The main reason was that Qiao Ze himself wasn't interested in the matter.

Professionals do professional work.

Since they had chosen Chen Yiwen to handle the matter, and he had no objections, then let him do it.

Fishing, after all, is a hobby for passing the time.

If you catch something, everyone's happy; if not, it doesn't matter.

If you don't understand this, you can't possibly love the sport of fishing.

Besides, with Dou Dou making the plans and professionals assisting and giving approval, there was little chance of chaos ensuing.

In the meantime, after Chen Yuanzhi returned from the Capital, he had a talk with Qiao, informing him about the school's future plans for deep collaboration with Yanbei and asking for his opinion.

This once again made Qiao Ze feel that the bigwigs might have some misunderstanding about his thoughts.

Why should he care about who the school collaborates with?

It was only during such times that Qiao Ze realized how important it was to have a harmonious relationship with others.

Like Xu Dajiang—the dean seemed a bit idle and not totally committed in Qiao Ze's view, but he understood him well. Qiao Ze never had to explicitly state it, but unless it was strongly related to him, such as funding allocations or using his name to set up Qiao Class, Ze Class, Xu Dajiang would never consult him on other matters.

And he never asked Qiao Ze how the School of Mathematics should develop.

Like Yu Chenggong, who worked in admissions, besides asking to borrow Dou Dou for a few days of help, he never reported to Qiao Ze about other matters in the admissions office.

Whether Xilin University of Technology collaborated with Yanbei or Huaqing, or neither, to carve its own path, Qiao Ze didn't care in the least. That was the president's concern, and he was just a junior professor.

Qiao Ze was even too lazy to manage the affairs of the research institute.

As long as the researchers submitted their weekly reports on time for him to reference their progress, that was enough. Handling administration—that was Li Jiangao's job as his mentor's responsibility.

However, for Chen Yuanzhi, although Qiao Ze's attitude wasn't great, the absence of opposition was a relief.

He had thought Qiao Ze had a poor impression of Yanbei, but now he was even more confident.

The upcoming recruitment could confidently flaunt Yanbei University's name. At the very least, with the support of Yanbei University over the years, they wouldn't have to worry too much about undergraduate teaching quality. It meant the professors of various arts and sciences departments needed to work harder and delve deep into some of Yanbei University's textbooks.

Yeah, it's worthwhile for the professors to work a little harder.

But what no one expected was that before the future plans could be rolled out, it was on Chen Yiwen's side that good news arrived first.

Indeed, there was a fish almost eager to bite the bait.