Con Luan the doorkeeper: There are ten thousand ghosts behind me

Chen Jingzhi stood at the door, and the student named Du Qingshi was stunned by what he said, and he didn't seem to react.

Gu Changhe frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

"The water temperature you said is a bit too high, it will burn the drawing paper, and the water absorption of the lamb belly towel is much stronger than that of the flannel, and it can absorb the water on the paper as quickly as possible, which is too biased. The woman in the long white dress whispered.

Chen Jingzhi turned his head, pointed his finger on the desktop and said: "Although this picture of returning to Yan in spring was made by Yu Luanqing at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he didn't use the Yuan Dynasty commonly used yuan paper at that time, didn't you notice, this is skin hemp paper, and the water temperature can be better......"

The woman in white was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked: "Do you also know this painting?"

"Although there are not many of Yu Luanqing's hand-me-downs, I happen to have seen them before. Chen Jingzhi scratched his nose and said lightly: "Although I haven't repaired his paintings, I happened to repair Qiu Chengzi's works earlier than Yu Luanqing, and the difficulty is still a bit comparable to this."

Chen Jingzhi's eyes swept over Professor Gu's face, and he saw that the other party's brows had gradually relaxed.

His temperament is not deliberately willing to show off, usually he is relatively indifferent when encountering things, but if he encounters something related to him, Chen Jingzhi really doesn't mind showing his edge.

Otherwise, how could he attract the attention of others?

Also, the most important thing is that he wants to delay the time, and the person he is waiting for has not yet arrived.

Gu Changhe looked at him at this time, and suddenly asked, "You do seem to know some knowledge about antique restoration, but this is not the same thing as archaeology."

Chen Jingzhi said: "It's two different things, after all, the restoration of antiques is just a side job and hobby for me, and I just watched it a few times when I was helping the master."

Gu Changhe suddenly followed his words and asked reflexively: "Who is your master?"

"Step, step!" As soon as Gu Changhe's words fell, he heard a sound of footsteps outside the corridor, and then someone said: "Gu Changhe, if Chen Jingzhi is not rare, then I will take it back, you have no quota, just right, I still have it."

Jiang Taisheng, a professor in the Department of Architecture at Fudan University, stood at the door, and next to him stood Professor Chang, who was also a master of the Department of History.

He squinted his eyes and smiled at Chen Jingzhi, and said with his hands behind his back: "Isn't Fuda more fragrant than this School of Humanities?" The last time we met, I asked you if you would like to turn over, it's okay, the procedures, the procedures or something are temporarily shelved this semester, and it's okay to wait for you to take the exam again next year, I will study it with the department again, and write you a letter of recommendation, I don't think anyone will disagree with your name, after all, the baby is not easy to pick up, and you can't let go if you touch it."

Professor Chang continued: "I will also sign my name on the recommendation letter below, you can work on history and architecture together, and if someone disagrees, you can slap them in the face, for example, at the end of the year, just get us a full one." "

At the beginning in the lecture hall, Chen Jingzhi hand-painted the three-dimensional map of the Qing Palace Museum, and even the details of the mortise and tenon joints were drawn, which amazed Jiang Taisheng at that time, if it were not for his unique attainments in architecture, he would not have been able to draw it.

When Qi Baolou repaired the spring pot, Chen Jingzhi restored the original in four hours, and the purple clay pot of more than 100 was stunned so that he gave it a price of 280,000 yuan, and Professor Chang's eyes were straight.

The two professors of Fudan University next door have been coveting Chen Jingzhi since then.

Therefore, Chen Jingzhi came to a very sassy operation.

He asked Chen Xiaoshu's girlfriend Xiao Wei to find these two professors, but what he said was not to let these two people help him and let him worship Gu Changhe's disciples.

Chen Jingzhi's path is even wilder.

He said, "You just tell Professor Jiang and Professor Chang that I want to transfer to the Department of Archaeology in the Faculty of Humanities today, and if they don't accept it, ask the two professors if they would like to pick me up?"

This is what it means to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, isn't Gu Changhe not? Now that the two ace professors of Fuda next door have come to ask for someone, can you not know what Chen Jingzhi's value is?

In this way, if you let the person go, Chen Jingzhi feels that it is really not interesting to worship him or not.

A teacher who doesn't know people will mislead people's children.

After Jiang Taisheng and Chang Yuan appeared, the classroom suddenly fell silent.

Putting aside the name of Fuda for the time being, the Department of Archaeology and History are connected and belong to industries that can assist each other, and Chang Yuan's contribution and reputation in history are not much worse than Gu Changhe's in the archaeological field.

As for Jiang Taisheng's protégé in the construction industry, he is definitely full of protégés, and the domestic real estate industry is eager to invite him to be a consultant, even if it costs seven or eight annual salaries, it doesn't matter.

Therefore, as soon as these two people came over, Gu Changhe immediately realized that the young man who was quite conspicuous just now, he was probably out of sight.

At this time, the other people in the classroom also understood that the guy in front of him was still a Buddha who had opened the light, and there were people who wanted to rob it.

"Do you know?" asked Gu Changhe, looking in the direction of the door.

Jiang Tiansheng walked in directly, stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Jingzhi and said: "We also know each other, but I don't think we know each other very well, so I don't have to worry too much about your face, he can drop out of school now, and then go to my place for the time being, and there is no hurry to do the rest of the next semester."

Chang Yuan pretended to be behind him: "Rules are dead, people are alive, let's make an exception together, this kind of face will still be there for the school."

Gu Changhe was speechless for a while, and after holding back for a long time, he couldn't help but say, "Do you still want to have a face?"

The woman in white suddenly walked over and said with a smile: "He was going to leave by himself just now, we didn't drive him out, and ...... Who said that Professor Gu didn't agree to accept people, he just said not for the time being, but how long this is for the time being is debatable, for example, it has just passed for the time being? Professor Gu can accept people again.

Jiang Taisheng and Chang Yuan looked at her dumbfounded, if they were shameless, this woman could be said to have stepped on her face and rubbed it on the ground, which perfectly interpreted the meaning of turning her face and not recognizing it.

Chen Jingzhi seemed to have nothing to do at this time, he knew that as soon as these two people came over to face Gu Changhe, there would be no problem with his calculations.

In terms of academics, you are all trump cards.

But if it's about the heart, I'm also the king.