Rebirth of the Wild Age - chapter 678

Song Weiyang is here today to participate in the celebration of the School of Social Sciences.

To be more precise, it should be called the “School of Social Politics”, or the “School of Social Development and Public Policy” in full.

Before the 1950s, there were many great talents in the Department of Sociology and Psychology, such as Yang Kaidao, Pan Guangdan, and Ying Chengyi who taught here. However, it was suspended for several decades. The Department of Sociology only resumed undergraduate enrollment in 1988. It was only the year Song Weiyang enrolled that it began recruiting graduate students, and only one enrollment was recruited.

The social work and psychology majors were even more miserable, and enrollment was resumed in 2000 and 2002 respectively.

The current Fudan School of Social and Political Science approved the establishment of the institute for only half a year, and the actual establishment of the institute was only one month. There are only three undergraduate majors in sociology, social work and psychology, and the number of masters is also pitifully small.

Apart from Song Weiyang, I really can’t find any well-known alumni—from the resumption of enrollment in 1988 to the present, the proportion of sociology majors in politics is very high, but there are no high-ranking officials yet.

The school celebration activities of some colleges and departments have been held since yesterday afternoon, basically in the form of tea parties.

However, the School of Social Policy, which was formally established only a month ago, wanted to make the event bigger and directly organized a celebration meeting. Hundreds of current students all participated, as well as a hundred past alumni, for a total of about six to seven hundred people.

“Xiao Song, it’s been a long time since I saw you. When I taught you back then, I knew you were not an ordinary person, and now you are the richest man in China!”

“Where and where, the teacher still has the same temperament as before, I wish you live and younger.”

Song Weiyang’s undergraduate teacher has already become the head of the department. This teacher is their least favorite. In class, he always mentions the names, and the quality of teaching is not good. He also takes special care of the beautiful female classmates-although this kind of care is only verbal, he really does his hands and feet. Not that guilty.

The head of the department shook hands with Lin Zhuoyun again and asked, “Xiao Lin is already married to Xiao Song?”

Lin Zhuoyun replied in a joking tone: “Children can run all over the floor.”

“Congratulations, congratulations,” the department head smiled, “Speaking of which, Xiaolin and I have been colleagues for a year. You two are really talented and beautiful!”

This person didn’t know how to count. He opened his mouth to “Xiao Lin” and “Xiao Song”. To put it bluntly, he was taking the air. He used to be the teacher of Song Weiyang, and he didn’t know how to climb into the position of director.

Song Weiyang caught sight of Zhou Zhengyu coming, and immediately waved and shouted, “Lao Zhou, this way!”

Next to Zhou Zhengyu was Dai Yu, the monitor of the year, and there was a male classmate who couldn’t remember the name. The three of them were walking towards this side talking and laughing.

“teacher!”

The dean of the department had obviously forgotten these three students, and when they reported their names, he only had an impression of the female monitor.

Song Weiyang recalled that the male student named Lu Wei insisted on running every morning, and he won back a few school sports medals for his class. After chatting for a while, I realized that Lu Wei went to study abroad and worked as a lecturer in Hong Kong a few years ago. Last year, his dad went home to manage the company when he fell ill.

The old classmates got together again, and soon put the department head aside, and someone came over to say hello without saying a few words.

Ding Ming and the others are all in the law department. They finished their alumni activities yesterday. It seems that only a few students majoring in sociology have come back. In Renren’s alumni record, more than a dozen said they would return to school, but most of them released pigeons.

Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun became the center of focus. The alumni of the previous two or three sessions gathered around, and the students stood not far away to pay their respects.

“Really, Song Weiyang really wants to participate in the conference of our hospital!”

“Be more respectful, that’s Senior Song.”

“I really want to touch it and get rich.”

“The professor brags every day, saying how good his relationship with Song Weiyang is. You see, people ignore him now.”

“That is the wife of Song Weiyang’s legendary wife Lin Xuejie? Very beautiful.”

“Nonsense, can you play teacher-student love with Song Xuechang if you are not pretty?”

“…”

The old classmates came to the venue chatting all the way, Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun were arranged in the front, and the leaders of the School of Social and Political Science were all left and right.

Song Weiyang didn’t want to talk to their director, so he talked to the teacher on the other side.

The teacher’s surname is Liang and he is a doctoral supervisor. When Song Weiyang was studying, he was still studying for a PhD in Fudan. But it is very strange that he was awarded an associate professor by Fudan University a year before his Ph. He was promoted to a full professor in the second year of graduation, and became a doctoral supervisor two years later.

This also shows how lack of faculty in major universities across the country in the mid-1990s. The young and middle-aged teachers all went to the sea to do business. Even Lin Zhuoyun can be a lecturer in Fudan for a general key undergraduate, and it is understandable for a master graduate to be an associate professor.

“Senior Liang, I just read your “Development and Integration of Human Resources in the Yangtze River Delta” not long ago.” Song Weiyang said.

Professor Liang was very surprised: “My paper was published in the “Journal of Demography”. Do you also read this professional journal?”

Song Weiyang smiled and said, “I just watched blindly and read everything.”

“That’s hard to come by, you guys don’t have so much free time when you are the boss.” Professor Liang said.

Although this Professor Liang was young, he had a lot of dry goods in his belly. Before the event started, the two of them kept talking about social human resources. Later, Shenghai started reforming the medical and health system, and this Professor Liang was specially appointed as the mayor. Advisor, although he is a PhD in economics, he is a master of medicine.

Not long after, two student presenters came to the stage and said a lot of opening messages such as “Autumn breeze is cool”, the dean was invited to speak, and then Song Weiyang delivered a speech on behalf of the alumni.

Yesterday’s Fudan University Anniversary Conference speech is not counted, Song Weiyang has not been **** in school for a long time. As soon as he came on stage, the hundreds of people below immediately became quiet, and the students at school pricked their ears to listen.

You know, when Bill Gates came to China to give a speech, students from Beijing and Chengdu flew to Shenghai to buy high-priced tickets to admire. Song Weiyang’s domestic reputation at this time is no longer lost to Bill Gates. How excited these students are. It is conceivable.

Song Weiyang took the microphone and smiled and said, “Since the hospitality is difficult, I’ll just talk nonsense. Yesterday Fudan changed its school song to the old school song, do you know?”

“Know!” the audience shouted in unison.

Song Weiyang said: “There are two sentences in the school song that are’academic independence, freedom of thought, no fetters on politics and education.’ Yesterday, when I heard these two lyrics, I suddenly thought of Fudan’s unofficial school motto. Do you know this school motto? ”

“Free and useless!”

“Ha ha ha ha!”

There was a lot of laughter in the audience, and the faces of the department leaders were a little ugly.

“Freedom is the spirit, and uselessness is the attitude,” Song Weiyang said. “When you step into the society and have been beaten by reality, you will know how precious the state of “free and useless” on the university campus is. We are all students of the School of Social Sciences. Let’s call the School of Sociology for the time being. The School of Social Politics is a bit uncomfortable. Our School of Sociology is probably the most free and useless in Fudan University. .”

The laughter in the audience was louder, and many students even began to applaud, and the faces of the department leaders turned black.

The psychology major may be better. Many students majoring in sociology don’t know what they can do after graduation. Song Weiyang’s remarks simply touched their hearts.

Song Weiyang said: “A friend knows that I am studying sociology as an undergraduate, so they ask me what sociology is. I am particularly embarrassed because it is really difficult to answer. I can only say that this major is dedicated to studying how to mix society.”

“Ha ha ha ha!”

There was another burst of laughter, and the department leaders wanted to pull Song Weiyang off.

“It may be because it is not easy to find a job in sociology. I went to start a company after graduation. This is also a great benefit of sociology.” Song Weiyang said.

“cut!”

“Dr. Ma is awesome!”

“Society!”

The students in the school are already arguing and making noises, and a good alumni meeting has become a vegetable market.

Song Weiyang said: “In my opinion, apart from the sociological research methods learned in textbooks and the complicated theoretical knowledge, sociology is actually a kind of practice. Among the vast data and information, in the complex society Among the phenomena, what is reflected is the national, national and social changes, the ups and downs of the times and the entanglement of destiny, the conflicts between theory, experience and reality, the scientific method and the meaning of oneself. Every study of sociology is It is a certain presentation and submission of reality, both beginning and ending. The meaning of sociology is to look around and discover and understand phenomena that are self-evident and even irrational.”

Seems to be serious again?

The department leaders smiled and nodded.

“Well, the statement just now is a free and useless petty bourgeoisie moaning,” Song Weiyang said, “If you want to develop in sociology, you’d better take a postgraduate entrance examination and a PhD. Of course, a bachelor’s degree is also fine. Some positions in my company really need talents majoring in sociology. I’m going to talk about these today, so I’m not talking nonsense to you. Don’t ask me about my successful experience, study hard, your major is especially easy to study for four years. I don’t know what to do yet.”

“Papa Papa!”

Although Song Weiyang was full of nonsense, there was thunderous applause.

The faculty leaders could only clap their hands, and were very speechless about this speech. When the other alumni came back to speak, they all recalled the wonderful university time and the amazing development and changes of their alma mater. Thanks to the alma mater and teachers for training, and encouraging the younger students to make progress every day. How can there be such a nonchalant as Song Weiyang?

Song Weiyang put down the microphone, and suddenly picked it up: “I just forgot something. I donated a building to Fudan yesterday, and today I donated another 5 million yuan to the School of Social Sciences to set up an internal scholarship in the school, hoping to inspire students. The younger brothers and sisters study hard.”

“Papa Papa!”

The leaders of these departments took the lead in applauding, forgetting all the unhappiness just now.

Next came faculty performances, poetry recitations, singing and dancing, etc. The monitor Dai Yu went up to sing “East Wind Break”. This old classmate sincerely made Song Weiyang have fun. He couldn’t get off the stage after singing. “Song Weiyang wrote pop songs by himself before he went to university, and he also recorded MVs with his wife. This incident , Do you know about the younger brothers and younger sisters?”

“have no idea!”

“There is such a thing?”

“What song?”

“…”

It was an instant sensation, and the students at school have never heard of it.

Dai Yu continued: “That song is called “A Thousand Paper Cranes”. Song Weiyang and his wife are the main characters of the MV. Have you ever heard of it at the scene?”

“I have heard!”

“This is a song more than ten years ago? How old I was then.”

“I’ll go, the song karaoke station when I was young must be played, and it was brainwashed for a while.”

“I remember, Xifeng canned food, I also folded a thousand paper cranes to send to the same table!”

“…”

The scene was noisy, Dai Yu took the opportunity to pick something up: “Do you want to listen to the live version of Song’s richest man and his wife?”

“think!”

The celebration of the meeting is to create an atmosphere, and even the department leaders are bluffing.

Zhou Zhengyu and Lu Wei ran to the front with a smirk, and pulled Song Weiyang’s arms out, making it clear that they had discussed with Dai Yu.

“Sing it?” Lin Zhuoyun couldn’t help laughing. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

“Sing.” Song Weiyang can only say.

The two walked to the stage holding hands, handsome and beautiful, envious of others.

When Song Weiyang took the microphone from Dai Yu, he couldn’t help but ask: “Who has the bad idea?”

Dai Yu pointed to Zhou Zhengyu and said with a smile: “Of course it is our Young Master Zhou. He even has the accompaniment of “A Thousand Paper Cranes” ready.”

Song Weiyang immediately raised his **** to Zhou Zhengyu, making the audience laugh.

Lin Zhuoyun scratched her head and asked: “Sing “A Thousand Paper Cranes”? This song is too old, I am afraid I can’t remember some of the lyrics.”

Dai Yu immediately suggested: “Those two husbands sing and sing together, come with a song “Intimate Lovers”.”

Song Weiyang’s face suddenly turned darker, and he conditioned his reflection in the ad slogan: Washing is healthier!

So ashamed, Song Weiyang asked a performer to come to the guitar, and said to Lin Zhuoyun: “Sing the song I taught you last year.”

“Okay.” Lin Zhuoyun smiled.

The students in the student union of the college brought two high stools and dragged the microphone stand up.

Song Weiyang held the guitar and sat opposite Lin Zhuoyun. Some students in the audience quickly took out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos.

Song Weiyang scanned a few and turned to find the feeling, and said to the bottom: “A song that is usually written in a nonsense, for all teachers and classmates, I hope everyone will like it.”

Wow, original song!

Lin Zhuoyun raised her hand and pressed the microphone. Following Song Weiyang’s prelude to beat, Zhu Lips lightly sang, “I heard that Snow White is running away, and Little Red Riding Hood is worried about the big bad wolf. I heard that Mad Hatter likes Alice, and the ugly duckling will turn white. Swan…There is always a colorful river winding in the fairy tale town, contaminated with the perverse breath of magic, but twists and turns in love, the stream is constantly raising water, and it is caught in a curtain of time into the water, so that all long, long ago, have gone The moment of happy ending…”