"I wish all the graduates' seniors a brilliant future. I wish all the students who have not graduated yet, good health and happiness, and success in their studies. Thank you."

Zhang Yanming said a few brief words, wished him a little, and handed the microphone to the host to get off the stage. Thunderous applause rang out from the venue.

Now it’s not only the same class of students who know him, but all the students in the school know him. Everyone starts to ask each other, and soon all his legends spread throughout the college.

These are insignificant to Zhang Yanming.

After the graduation ceremony, he and his classmates confirmed the story of saving scripts and making movies again, and then went to the old dean's office with Cheng Kun and others.

"Dean."

"Hello, Dean."

The old dean nodded, looked at several people from beginning to end, and nodded again: "Sit down. After graduation, it's no longer under the jurisdiction of the college. I can't take care of you anymore, so I don't have to pretend to be like me."

"Hehe, look at what the dean said, you will be a teacher for life and a father for a day. We will always be your students."

"This is a good thing, but unfortunately I can only listen to it. Alas, you are flying, I am old, I wish you spread your wings and soaring, and tomorrow will be even more brilliant.

If you are interested in the future, come back more often, set an example for your juniors and share and support them. Even if the college doesn’t teach you once in vain, it doesn’t matter whether you remember me, old man.”

"You can't forget the college, and you won't forget it, either, Dean. We went out of Jingying with labels hanging on our bodies."

"Well," the nursing home nodded, took off his glasses and put them aside: "What I mean is this principle. It seems that I am very clear about my understanding. I can't take off this label, and I have to take it for a lifetime.

So, I hope the college tag can bring you some good luck, and I also hope that you can avoid embarrassing this tag and perhaps add luster to it.

When you succeed in your future, you will understand that when you reach my age, many things are not that important. What is important is experience, the heart, and the process of self-recognizing value."

“Self-cognition?”

"That's right. Self-awareness is easy to say, but it's harder to do. I hope you all have a clear self-awareness. How can you guarantee that you won't be confused when doing things."

We are no longer a teacher-student relationship, but now we are more like a few old friends? We sit together and smoke and chat casually. The old dean is very knowledgeable and philosophical, and he always makes people feel comfortable when speaking.

...

"Okay, they are all very busy people? Don't have to spend time with me, a bad old man? In the future, try to come back as much as possible. Let's go and do your best."

"Then? Dean? We're really leaving?"

"Let's go, thank you for remembering me after graduation? Haha."

"What the dean said is a bit sour."

"Just your mouth, you will offend someone sooner or later. Get out of here."

A few people walked out laughing and laughing, and the old dean looked there with a smile? There was an inexplicable feeling of depression between his eyebrows.

"Yanming."

"Hey? Dean."

"If you have time, go to the Student Union, scholarships, and internship list, the Student Union will be responsible for the Student Union? You can give it guidance and recognize the person."

"Okay, I'll go over and take a look."

Go downstairs.

Cheng Kun looked at a few people: "How to leave?"

"Do you have anything else?" Zhang Yanming asked.

"Is it okay today? The plane will fly tomorrow morning. I was going to be ready to kill you today."

"Then let's go together?" Zhang Yanming looked at the time: "I'll go to the student union to take a look. Should you go with me or go for a walk first?"

"You go? If I don't go, I will have a shadow on the students. Let's go back to the class and take a look."

"...There are some stories that you have to tell between you and the Student Union?"

"Aren't a big story, let's go."

"Hey, hey, let's talk." Zhang Yanming was quite interested in this matter.

Cheng Kun pulled Wang Xiaoming away, and the two girls followed behind with a smile, waved their hands at Zhang Yanming.

"Oh, it seems that this story is quite vivid." Zhang Yanming muttered as he looked at the backs of several people, and put his clothes on and walked through the small playground toward the student union.

"Yanming, haven't left?" The classmate saw it and said hello.

"Go to the student union and I'll go back later. There's still something to do in the afternoon. You can save the script and go directly to my house."

"Okay."

There is no elevator here in the Student Union, so does the stairs and the student dormitory. Is it to exercise the students' health and determination?

Fortunately, it's not high, the fourth floor.

After going upstairs, Zhang Yanming thought about the taste. Who should I look for? Which department should I look for? Don’t look at the student union of a university, there are not many students, but the student union is not small, and I don’t know what it is for.

It feels like I have arrived at a provincial and town government, with quiet corridors, closed doors, and signs representing status on the corners of the door.

Zhang Yanming wanted to call the old dean and ask, but he should just forget it. Let’s ask.

After looking at the door sign, I found the office, and I also saw the Organization Department, External Relations Department, Life Department, Practice Department... There are fourteen or five departments. It’s amazing.

Office of the Chairman and Vice-Chairman, Bureau and Secretariat.

Zhang Yanming thought about it, went to the office, knocked on the door gently, and pushed it open.

"Who? What are you doing..." The room was not big, two people were sitting at four desks. The boy who looked up at the door and asked, "Oh, Senior Brother Zhang, please come in."

"Hello, hello. Let me ask, which department is yours to be the scholarship and internship? The dean asked me to come and get to know him."

"We Chairman personally took care of this matter, and he was worried about it. The college attaches great importance to this matter, so it is not possible to miss it. Wait, let me see if the Chairman is here."

"Ah." Zhang Yanming nodded, and watched the boy go out to the chairman's office and frowned. This pose feels even more important than the administrative agency, so why is it so wrong?

I waited a few minutes and came back.

"Senior Brother Zhang, the Chairman is coming back. I'll take you to his house for a while. Please."

Zhang Yanming didn't say anything, and followed him out to the chairman's office. The boy opened the door and let Zhang Yanming come in, and went to the reception sofa, and ran to the side to make tea.

Zhang Yanming looked around the room. It was not small. It was a large solid wood desk, a leather high-backed boss chair, and some books and documents were placed in the solid wood bookcase. There were corner flags and pen holders on the table.

The reception area is not small, with two sets of genuine leather sofas, large tea tables, and dumbbells and potted plants on the corners.

This style and decoration are definitely senior cadres, and they are at the chairman level when they are placed in the company.

"Please have tea."

"What are you doing here? What grade?"

"I just ran errands in the office, and I only entered the student union for the second grade."

“Which major?”

“I’m from the Department of Literature.”

The two of them chatted for a few minutes before they heard footsteps in the corridor outside. I guess the Chairman was back.

The junior quickly stood up and looked at the door. As soon as the door opened, it was indeed true.

"President."

"Well, go and do your business." The Chairman didn't even look at him, and sent a casual sentence, smiled and stretched out his hand to walk towards Zhang Yanming: "Senior Brother Zhang, I have wanted to know you for a long time, and I haven't found a chance."

Zhang Yanming didn't stand up either, and reached out to shake him.
Chapter completed!