Chapter 239 Ma Wei "Yiping, there are four research directions under the research center, decision-making and management theory research and information strategy and information management research, which one are you more interested in?" In the dean's office, Dean Zhao asked Feng Yiping with a smile.

"Dean, thank you very much for your kindness, but you also know that I am only a senior and my theoretical level is really limited, so I really can't afford these research work,"

Feng Yiping didn't refuse politely, he was really not very interested.

Early this morning, he was called to the academy, but he didn't expect the dean to talk to him about this matter.

If you are interested in staying in school, such as saying to a classmate like Gao Heng in the class, such an opportunity is equivalent to a big pie falling from the sky, but how can Feng Yiping stay in school?

He also wants to brush up his academic reputation and build himself into a well-known scholar-type expert, and now it can be said that it is very effective.

But the main thing is to make it clear that for him, brushing up academic prestige is not an end, but just a means, mainly to create better conditions for his own investments, or to bring better investment opportunities.

Secondly, he wants to use his academic prestige to overshadow his reputation as an entrepreneur, for example, like Professor Wang An, at least in front of the entrepreneur, he can add the title of a world-renowned scholar, which is actually a protective color.

Besides, he doesn't think that in the research institutes of these universities in China, it can be easily mixed up.

It's really not intended to smear, in the academic world, seniority is not a thing, because that is the truth to a certain extent, the real battle in the academic world will not be inferior to the deceit in the shopping mall, all kinds of breakthroughs to the bottom line, it is better to tinker with it alone, anyway, now I already have a publishing channel.

"Hey,

This is a bit too modest," the dean said with a smile, "When I nominated you to join the institute, all the academic committees, including professors in the United States, knew about your achievements and admired your book, not to mention, aren't you known as the father of cloud computing in the United States?"

"No, dean, it's really not modest, let's just say that I have academic achievements before, in fact, there is a lot of accident, but some of my thinking in practice is based on practice, it is metaphysical, let me participate in some subject research such metaphysical work, I am really incompetent,"

In these academic institutions, all kinds of relationships are really not good, and it is impossible for him to be willing to bow down and be the children of those professors like other master's students, but in such a collective, if you are too domineering or too independent, then if you don't do well, you will leave a bad image in the academic circle.

How can you be happy and easy to do it alone?

"You're still too modest, once by chance, twice is not accidental, and I believe that, according to you, there must be a third so-called accident," the dean laughed.

"Yiping, it can be said that our research center does not lack researchers with deep theoretical foundations, what is lacking is that you are good at discovering new directions from practice," he said sincerely, "We all know that you not only have considerable achievements in academics, but also in business operations, but also are fruitful, from your experience, you are not a person who only cares about yourself, but a person who wants to do something practical for this society."

It just so happens that the research center has undertaken a lot of national-level projects, and some of your ideological sparks and flashes are likely to use this platform to influence the country's decision-making in related fields, and then create greater social influence and benefits."

Although these words were sincere, Feng Yiping was also a little moved, but now he does not lack such a platform, he has long considered this problem, so he founded the "Frontier" magazine.

In the magazine, he can express his views and opinions more freely, and he will not be restricted by some rules of the institute.

"Yiping, you may not know," said a middle-aged professor of the institute who met with the dean the deputy director of his research center, "and in order to get you to join the research center, the dean has done a lot of work, including personally obtaining the consent of the director of our academic committee, Vice Chairman Chen of the National People's Congress."

Feng Yiping looked at the dean, he really didn't know about this.

The dean waved his hand, "Don't care, it's all for work, I sincerely hope that you can join the research center and contribute your talents to our research work in related fields." ”

What is the hard thing to do, this is.

Feng Yiping didn't expect that for this matter, the dean would alarm such a large level of leadership, if he pushed back and again, and said it badly, it would be unkind and unreasonable.

"I'm really worried that I'll live up to the dean's kindness, but in that case, I can give it a try," what else could he say?

"Okay," the dean patted the sofa, "Xiao Fang, bring Yiping's appointment agreement and letter of appointment,"

These should have been prepared a long time ago, on the agreement, the dean not only signed, but even the official seal had been stamped, and when Feng Yiping signed his name, the dean handed him the letter of appointment with both hands, "Welcome to you Yiping, welcome to become the forty-fifth researcher of the center,"

Walking out of the office building, looking at the letter of appointment and the agreement in his hand, Feng Yiping felt a little ridiculous, since he was reborn, he never thought of entering the system, who would have thought that if he was not careful, he would become a member of the system - at least temporarily.

Huang Jingping was more interested in these big red books, "Researcher, what level?"

The dean has a statement, "equivalent to an intermediate technical title,"

There are a total of 12 levels of researchers in China, the first level of the researcher is the academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and the twelfth level is the second level of the research intern, that is, the second level of the assistant worker.

"Is it older or younger than my dad?" she cared about this.

"You are an official fan, there is no administrative level, how to say it, this is equivalent to the professional and technical title that can only be obtained after passing the assessment after graduating from the doctorate, which is equivalent to me, an undergraduate, jumping up two levels. Feng Yiping scratched her nose.

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The dean of the Modern Management Research Center in Weilun Building personally introduced to everyone, "This is Feng Yiping, I believe everyone has heard of it, he is a very outstanding student of our college, and today, he has officially become the forty-fifth researcher of the research center,"

"I'm Feng Yiping, welcome professors and seniors, and give me more advice in my future work," Feng Yiping smiled and bowed.

"Bang," the dean led the applause, but the applause was not too enthusiastic.

Feng Yiping looked at it, and most of the people who applauded were young faces, thinking that they were graduate students or doctoral students who worked for the teacher.

After a brief welcome meeting for new employees of the enterprise, several researchers in the direction of information strategy and management came to welcome them, and several professors who had taken Feng Yiping's class also held his hand and encouraged him.

However, there were a lot of people cheering, and as soon as the professors left, Feng Yiping was surrounded by a group of senior brothers and sisters.

Among them, although some people will inevitably have some complaints about Feng Yiping's treatment, however, they are more concerned about Feng Yiping's achievements in business.

"Yiping, good job!"

"Yiping, did you really buy a plane?"

"Yiping, should you be on the 100 richest list?"

"Yiping, what kind of person is Jobs?"

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In the office, a few professors looked at the bustle outside, shook their heads and sighed, "I haven't graduated from my bachelor's degree yet,"

Some radicals say, "Is a research center like ours looking at money now?"

"Objectively speaking, with Yiping's academic achievements, he should be able to give him a doctoral diploma, and take a step back, at least there is no problem with a master's degree," this is a professor from the School of Economics and Management, helping Feng Yiping distinguish a few words, "He is also an undergraduate junior, and he has been an exchange student for a year in Stanford's business school that only recruits graduate students, which shows that schools like Stanford admit that his academic qualifications are more than just undergraduates,"

"I heard that he is about to become chairman of the board of directors of a NASDAQ-listed company, don't you think it's a rare thing to be able to tell a billionaire like that to do something?" said one researcher with a bit of a bad taste.

Not to mention, a few people really lit up when they heard this.

"You're thinking too much, even though he's just joined, he's also a researcher,"

They were just thinking about it, and there were already people over there who had already taken action.

Feng Yiping had just sat down at his desk, and a middle-aged man wearing a jacket, tie, and a twenty-eight hairstyle walked over with a folder, "Feng Yiping, my surname is Liu, you can call me Professor Liu,"

He was the first academic member to object, that is, an associate professor brought to the research center by the president of the University of Finance and Economics, when Dean Zhao proposed to hire Feng Yiping as a researcher.

"Hello Professor Liu," Feng Yiping stood up to greet him, ready to shake hands.

Who knew that the hand was not held, and a folder was stuffed into the hand, "I am about to attend the annual meeting of the Asia-Pacific Information System, there are too many things, you translate these documents, pay special attention, when translating the names of those people who are annotated in Webster's Pinyin, you can't make mistakes, do it well, and hand it over to me the day after tomorrow,"

Feng Yiping felt for a while, really, is this the legendary dismount?

He didn't bother to pay attention to this Professor Liu anymore, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the folder fell to the ground with a "pop".

"What do you mean by that?" said Professor Liu angrily.

"I'm sorry, my hand is slippery," Feng Yi said flatly, took out the computer from his bag, connected the Internet cable, and prepared to process the mail.

"Pick it up," Professor Liu said, pointing to the folder on the ground.

Feng Yiping ignored it, wrote down a book list with a brush, sandwiched it in a folder and handed it to him, "My surname is Feng, you can call me Researcher Feng, I have been working too much recently, these materials, please help me check these materials, remember to indicate the source of the cited paper, don't make mistakes, do it well, and give it to me within a month,"

Professor Liu stretched out his hand and hit the folder, laughing angrily, "Hehe, you tell me to do things?"

Feng Yiping didn't speak, and opened the mailbox for a long time, "Yo, the Internet speed here is good,"

But everyone understands what that means, everyone is at the same level, you can tell me to do things, why can't I tell you to do things?

"You get up for me," Professor Liu was about to reach out to pull him, but the person who was secretly paying attention to this side finally made a move, and a professor came over to stop him in the middle, "Lao Liu, if you don't have a student to help, I'll transfer one for you, Yiping also has his own job,"

"Hehe, I haven't graduated from my bachelor's degree, so I'm doing research?"

"I don't dare to study, UU reading books (wwuuknshu) are only a book at present, oh, there are many people who call it a monograph, which has been translated into the languages of 22 countries, "What song to what mountain, what to say to whom."

Professor Liu was speechless, and his face became the color of pig liver.

Although he, like many professors, is reluctant to think about it or admit it, Feng Yiping is at least a well-known figure in the international academic community, while he is not well-known in China.

"Is there no one in sight when you have some achievements?

"Okay Lao Liu, pay attention to the influence, Xiao Jiang," the dissuaded one beckoned to a student over there who was pretending to be busy, "You help Professor Liu these two days,"

He pushed Professor Liu out the door and said to Feng Yiping, "You, you're too aggressive, you still have to value peace," he shook his head, ready to pick up the folder on the ground.

Feng Yiping picked it up first, and then threw it into the trash can very easily, "Professor, if there is anything I need to help in the future, please just give me orders," he said with a smile.

Hehe, after this, who will be bored with themselves?