Can following the rules be called rebirth?

Chapter 6 6. Make a good connection
"There are crickets outside the gate, but the echo is like an illusion~"

It's a quarter past two and the sun is shining.

The crickets were hiding in the grass and singing, and the school radio station happened to be doing the same, together forming a beautiful summer melody.

".Shall we talk, just like we're going to school hand in hand again~"

The air is very fine, filled with the fragrance of lake water and green grass.

Zhou Mingyuan walked in the middle of the bluestone-paved road with the internship registration form, humming his favorite song from his previous life.

This song "Shall we talk" perfectly fits his current mood.

Youth flows slowly.

Law School Office Building.

Zhou Mingyuan didn't need to think at all. He went straight to the counselor's office, knocked on the door and explained his purpose.

"practice?"

"Are you going to the court for internship?"

The counselor's name is Shen Yunrong, and she has just started working.

She has a classical temperament and a round and smooth figure. She is far from being the most beautiful woman in the world, but she exudes a refreshing charm from the inside out.

When many people see her, the poem "Qingping Tiao" by the immortal poet pops into their minds.

Yun Xiang's clothes are so beautiful.

After all, Teacher Shen is not yet thirty years old and is not much older than Zhou Mingyuan.

She looked at the internship registration form Zhou Mingyuan handed over and rubbed her eyes subconsciously.

The official seal of the court and the personal signature of the director of the political department are reasonable and compliant.

But
How can a freshman go to the court for internship before school starts?

This was the first time she had encountered such a thing in all the time she had been a counselor for freshmen.

"I have no problem signing, but if it involves issuing a letter of introduction, I need to seek the approval of the department leader."

It's beyond her authority.

Shen Yunrong pushed the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, indicating that he could not help.

"Go to the seventh floor to see Director Kong?"

Zhou Mingyuan blinked and reacted immediately.

"Yes, you know?"

Shen Yunrong raised her head, her eyes full of curiosity.

"No, no, the names of the college leaders are written downstairs."

Zhou Mingyuan reacted immediately.

He is obviously a freshman and shouldn't know this.

In his previous life, Lawyer Zhou became a front-line lawyer and opened his own law firm. He returned to his alma mater many times.

Promise to give some outstanding law students opportunities to solve their employment problems.

In addition to the school leaders, the person who liaised with him was Kong Hetong, the then Dean of the Law School.

"Xiao Zhou, I often watch your live broadcast!"

"The Class of 2014 is the best student body I've ever had!"

"The teacher has always been proud of you!"

At the dinner party, golden sentences came out of Lao Kong's mouth one after another as if he didn't need to think.

Lao Kong is a guy with extremely high emotional intelligence. He never lets anything he says go unanswered, and I have never seen him in an embarrassing situation.

"Go ahead, and remember to be polite."

Shen Yunrong pointed towards Lao Kong's office and reminded him.

This student is quite careful.

Generally speaking, the bulletin board placed downstairs in the college building is rarely updated, and no one takes a second look at it except when there is a change of leadership.

The most important thing is that Zhou Mingyuan not only remembered the names, but was also able to identify the positions and responsibilities.

It's hard not to be impressed by this ability.

"Come in!"

712, an independent office belonging to the Law School leadership.

Zhou Mingyuan pushed open the door and bowed politely.

"Hello, Director Kong. I'm Zhou Mingyuan, a student in Class 1 of the Law Department."

After all, they were people he had dealt with in his previous life, and he understood Kong Hetong's temperament very well.

"What's the matter?"

Kong Hetong turned his head and looked at the brown paper bag in Zhou Mingyuan's hand, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Zhou Mingyuan strode to the opposite side of the desk, took out the internship registration form and handed it over.

"Director Kong, I would like to ask the college to issue a letter of introduction so that I can go to the court for internship."

"Ok?"

Kong Hetong took the internship registration form and glanced at it.

"What level are you at?" Kong Hetong always did a great job in issuing a letter of introduction to go to an institution for internship, which was a small matter.

This time too.

He opened the drawer, pulled out a stack of notepaper and prepared to write, and asked casually.

"Director Kong, I'm from the class of 2014."

"Oh huh?"

Class of 2014, aren’t those the new students enrolled this year?

I haven't even attended classes yet, so it should be military training time.

Kong Hetong put down the pen in his hand, reacted instantly, and looked at the big boy standing upright in front of him again.

Zhou Mingyuan was wearing a polo shirt. He was tall and handsome, and his side-parted hair made him look mature and sophisticated.

Just the overall temperament is several levels higher than that of ordinary freshmen.

Freshmen go to the court for internship.
Definitely a relative.

Nothing else.

It must be that the son of a leader didn't want to go through the hard military training, but his family couldn't get him to stay, so they just sent him to the court to stay for a few days.

There is no need for military training, but under the pretext of learning something.

This makes sense.

After all, even someone as knowledgeable as Kong Hetong had never seen anyone who would go to the court alone and ask for an internship right after graduating from high school.

I don’t have any professional knowledge, so what can I learn?

After all, working in court doesn’t pay a penny!

Lao Kong folded his arms and pondered for a few seconds.

"Is your family in the system?"

"Yes, Director Kong."

Zhou Mingyuan's answer was very straightforward.

In fact, he didn't lie.

Zhou Mingyuan's parents do work within the system.

However, Liaocheng, which is thousands of miles away, has nothing to do with the court.

But such a neat answer undoubtedly made Kong Hetong's imagination go further and further.

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It seems to be very similar to my own reasoning.

Kong Hetong tapped the ash from his cigarette and looked at Zhou Mingyuan with an increasingly sharp gaze.

He has been teaching for decades and thinks he knows countless people. The words, manners and eyes of those honest children are more or less a bit inferior and cowardly.

In later words, it is full of sexual power.

Someone like Zhou Mingyuan, who is energetic, has bright eyes, and can look at me without hesitation.

Most families have some financial resources.

How many freshmen can stare into Kong Hetong's eyes without dodging or avoiding?
"Okay, the college agrees."

Kong Hetong smiled and shook off the cigarette ash, then smoothly wrote out the letter of introduction, signed and stamped it, and then gave it to Zhou Mingyuan.

A military training leave application form was also spit out.

"Thank you, Director Kong!"

Zhou Mingyuan smiled and signed his name on the leave application form.

"The handwriting is good."

He doesn't look like an uneducated second-generation kid.

Kong Hetong's eyes showed a little more appreciation.

"Internships at the court aren't very busy. If you really want to learn something, you should study hard. I also suggest you go to a law firm."

"Professor Zhao from our school has the resources."

"Okay, thank you Director Kong for the reminder."

Zhou Mingyuan waved his hand in a relaxed manner.

"I won't go after the military training. I'll focus on my studies."

It makes sense again.

It is completely consistent with my own reasoning.

"If you're going out for an internship, you should stick with your classmates during military training, okay?"

Kong Hetong stood up, patted Zhou Mingyuan on the shoulder and hinted.

"I'll give you some extra responsibilities later. Are your class leaders interested? Then go to the Youth League Committee and register your name. That will make it easier for you to join the Student Union."

For such students, let’s not judge whether they are right or wrong based on their abilities.

Kong Hetong decided to make a good connection.

It needs to be modified, about half an hour

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(End of this chapter)