Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 1017 1017. Chinese Week (3)

The class had started early. Dong Qiangqiang was quite surprised when he opened the classroom door. Not only was the first row occupied by students who love learning without any suspense, but even the second row to the second to last row were all occupied. He did not expect this class. It was so popular among students because students who didn’t like studying usually sat at the ends of the last row so they could leave at any time. He had no choice but to walk behind the middle seat of the last row of seats, lean over and climb over the seat with difficulty. Tuck yourself into the seat.

In fact, Chinese and foreign students are the same. Those who sit in the first row of the classroom are always students who love to study. Those who sit in the last row are mostly students who don't like to study but can't do it completely. After listening for about 20 minutes, Dong Qiangqiang understood why there were so many students. This was because the professor not only spoke well in simple and in-depth terms, but also spoke at a moderate speed and had a lot of interactions with the students. There were several times when Dong Qiangqiang was so mesmerized that he forgot to take notes. Maybe he didn't hear clearly and wanted to see what the students next to him were remembering. It turned out that the students sitting on both sides of him were either sleeping or whispering to each other. It wasn't that they didn't want to tell him, but they didn't remember anything at all, even their schoolbags. He didn't open it, so Dong Qiangqiang had to mark the places he didn't write down, and planned to go to the podium to ask the professor directly after class.

Ten minutes before the end of get out of class, Dong Qiangqiang received a call from Fang Shuang, asking him to come to the lecture classroom quickly. Dong Qiangqiang originally planned to ask someone to borrow his notes after class, so he quickly asked the other person what happened. Fang Shuang said that Zheng Chunhua encountered trouble from the audience during his speech, and Zheng Chunhua was unlikely to interrupt the speech forcibly. The situation was very difficult. I don’t know. Where is Dong Qiangqiang now? Do you have time to come and have a look?

Dong Qiangqiang had no choice but to put the information on the table into his school bag, turn over and leave early. The advantage of sitting in the last row was fully realized at this time: no one in the front row could see his movements, and those in the last row were indifferent if they saw it. .

Unexpectedly, when he walked outside Zheng Chunhua's lecture classroom, he saw many people walking in from the east entrance of the classroom. He thought that the entrance and exit of the classroom had been changed to the east entrance and west exit, so there were not many people. I thought, and walked in along with the flow of people.

When he walked into the classroom, he found that there were more than twice as many people inside as when he left just now. Not only were the seats almost full, but there were also many people standing on the steps on both sides, and there was more than one audience member sitting in the classroom. Go up and talk to Zheng Chunhua on the stage.

Dong Qiangqiang's first feeling was: So many students came to listen to Zheng Chunhua's speech, couldn't they all go wrong? But the roll-up sign at the door has clearly stated that the content of the event has nothing to do with teaching, so why are there so many people? Moreover, the whole venue was in a mess, with many people talking in different directions, and there was no order in the venue. Zheng Chunhua had to maintain order and give a speech at the same time. The result of multitasking will definitely greatly reduce the effect of the speech. This is something that the preparatory team did not consider in advance and must be summarized afterwards. At present, Zheng Chunhua's mood seems to be quite stable. At least she doesn't get red-faced and quarrel with the audience, and her demeanor remains generous and decent. However, it will definitely not work if it continues like this, and she must intervene as soon as possible.

He stood at a high place and couldn't hear clearly what the two parties were talking about. At a glance, he saw Fang Shuang and others standing at the bottom of the west steps near the podium. Their eyes were all directed towards the podium, with worry written on their faces. , he arduously moved from the crowd behind the last row of seats to the west side. While he pricked up his ears to listen to what everyone was discussing, he pushed aside the shoulders of the people in front of him and climbed down the stairs. Soon he came to Fang Shuang and others. Looking at the crowds of spectators, he asked: "Why are there so many people suddenly? Could it be that I went to the wrong place?"

"We don't know either," before Fang Shuang could answer, Gu Xin behind her answered first, "Suddenly a lot of people came in."

"Is there something wrong with the speech?" Dong Qiangqiang asked again.

"No, the speech was well written." Fang Shuang was relieved to see Dong Qiangqiang rushing over so quickly after receiving the call.

She was not familiar with Dong Qiangqiang before. She only met Dong Qiangqiang through Zheng Chunhua. After the fight between Dong Qiangqiang and Chen Xiaofei, she had a bad impression of him. She felt that he was a bad boy like Chen Xiaofei, a rich second-generation man who went abroad to hang out like Liao Cheng. A poor domestic student whose diploma was trying to be gilded, but after hearing other students word of mouth about Dong Qiangqiang's feat that night on the outskirts of Paris, his impression of him began to change. At the beginning of preparations for China Week, because Zheng Chunhua needed money and no one, no one was optimistic about what she wanted to do. Even Fang Shuang herself had such thoughts. Only Dong Qiangqiang firmly supported Zheng Chunhua. We came up with projects to support China Week and found sponsors. That was when she began to have some curiosity about this person. Driven by this curiosity, she joined the China Week preparatory group. After witnessing Dong Qiangqiang's various performances in the preparatory group, she began to work together. After completing the mission, she began to believe in his character and abilities. In fact, she didn't know why she wanted to call Dong Qiangqiang just now, but some intuition made her think that Dong Qiangqiang should be found. If Dong Qiangqiang was here, all these troubles might be solved, but she was too embarrassed to ask Dong Qiangqiang directly on the phone. She couldn't come to the rescue because she was afraid that Dong Qiangqiang would be scared away, but she really didn't expect that Dong Qiangqiang would arrive so soon.

"Where's the movie?" Dong Qiangqiang turned to Ji Fengping and asked, "Is there any trouble?"

"No trouble, everything is normal. I just came back from there. There were a lot of people watching the movie. After all, foreigners are still very receptive to our martial arts movies. Oh, by the way, I met Boss Wanfu on the way back. He thanked us very much for providing him with this opportunity to show off. Almost all the food he prepared has been sold out. He went out to arrange the goods in person just now and said he would contact us after the afternoon and invite us to dinner. "

"Let's talk about that later. I saw that two or three people in the audience were asking questions at the same time several times. Why didn't any of you go up to help her maintain order? If she didn't intervene, anyone else would be in a hurry."

Everyone looked at each other, and the answer was self-evident.

"Who dares to step up and block the bullet at this time..." Zhao Ke just muttered for half a sentence when Ji Fenping pulled his arm and immediately shut his mouth.

"What's going on on stage now?" Dong Qiangqiang pretended not to hear Zhao Ke's complaint, "Did she say something wrong when she answered the question earlier?"

It was Gu Xin who rushed to answer: "She didn't say anything wrong, it's just that the question someone asked was ugly."

Dong Qiangqiang thought to himself: This is not surprising. After all, Sun Tao specifically reminded him and Zheng Chunhua about this matter before giving a speech. He also made great efforts to prepare. Zheng Chunhua should not ignore it. "Has anyone remembered the ugly questions? If so, let me see." Dong Qiangqiang looked around the crowd and asked in a low voice.

Fang Shuang turned around and said something to a girl wearing a hat. The girl quickly handed her a piece of paper, and she turned around and handed it to Dong Qiangqiang.

"Basically all the (questions) the audience asked just now are here," Fang Shuang said while Dong Qiangqiang lowered his head to read the previous questions quickly. "The questions are more complicated or sharp, because there are not only students in the audience, but also TV reporters, Newspaper reporter, I heard that the local congressman is also here, here, the one in the dark blue suit on the left side of the middle row." Fang Shuang pointed.

Dong Qiangqiang did not raise his head to look at the council members. He soon noticed that many questions actually had answers on the display boards outside. Zheng Chunhua only had to guide the audience to look at the display boards outside after the speech. There was no need to explain everything in detail. He couldn't help but He muttered to himself: "It is too easy for her to get into trouble or confront the questioner by answering this way. This is not the original intention of our speech. Our purpose is still to introduce the facts of China's fight against SARS, not to hold a press conference. "

"Chunhua is not like you who writes speeches and prepares exhibition boards. She is familiar with both sides of the content, or she hasn't thought about it that much." Fang Shuang is one of the few people who understands Dong Qiangqiang's workload during China Week, and she was embarrassed by the other half of the sentence. Said: Zheng Chunhua may have been confused.

"I see that more than one person mentioned the dismissal of officials." Dong Qiangqiang pointed to one of them and said.

"Yes, they have been clinging to these things that have nothing to do with the fight against SARS. They seem to be particularly interested in negative things, which is simply incomprehensible." Ji Fengping said, "This is especially true for that congressman and that TV station. We do other things Their efforts were ignored.”

"But didn't Zheng Chunhua find the people at the TV station?" Dong Qiangqiang asked suspiciously, "Don't we have a good relationship with her?"

"I don't see that they have a good relationship at all. The female reporter is particularly... rough." Zhao Ke immediately added after commenting, "Let me tell you that I don't usually comment on women like this, only for this person."

"Where is she? Point to me." Dong Qiangqiang demanded.

"Here, it's the blond one." Fang Shuang quickly stretched out his hand and pulled it back in less than two seconds.

Dong Qiangqiang was stunned. Isn't this the person he bumped into when he came out just now?

"Yes, we have taken a detour, but we have also contributed to mankind's fight against SARS. What else can they do besides saying that we have problems and that we have not done well?" Zhao Ke was indignant.

"That's right, if you want me to say that Chunhua shouldn't answer questions, just declare it over after finishing speaking." Ji Fengping said, "Why waste so much words with them? Just go out and look at the exhibition boards and that's it."

"Chunhua may be worried that this will make the other party think that we are in the wrong. Of course, she may also want to persuade more people and do a good job in publicity." Gu Xin explained for Zheng Chunhua.

Dong Qiangqiang's eyes swept across the faces of everyone in the venue. He saw different expressions, including serious, mocking, worried, disdainful, and of course sneer. The corners of his evil neighbor's mouth were raised, as if he were a winner. She was also chattering and spitting in the landlord's ear. The landlord's eyes were full of worry. It was obvious that she was also worried about Zheng Chunhua's performance.

"She can't convince these people." Dong Qiangqiang already had the answer in his heart, "Well, don't panic, I'll go up and join Chunhua."

"You go up too?" Zhao Ke blurted out, "You? Okay?"