Master of the city

"Kou Han Han, don't talk about it as if you are a logistics group, so we can't finish the job. Can we graduate has the final say? The environment in the dormitory is good. It's earned by our department of archaeology by our senior brothers and sisters of all ages. Why didn't our senior brothers and sisters see this group of international students on the top when they were bleeding and sweating outside? Now they want to live in our dormitory when they come? There is no door

"Yes, there are no doors!"

"We are the Chinese. Why should they be higher than us in the land of China?"

"That's Kou. You are very willing to be a second-class citizen. Do it yourself. Don't hold me. You have to be tough. First ask me if I agree with the ore hammer."

After GUI zhilai scolded him with righteous words, the students around him began to agree with him one after another.

"Fart! What is second class citizen? This is the decision of the school. Do you understand the decision! In order to attract talents and expand our influence, we must expand the enrollment of foreign students and provide them with a good learning and living environment. This is beneficial to the country and the school. Do you understand what talents are

The guy named Kou Jiaohan still roared with his waist crossed.

"Come on, Kou Jiaohan, what's my gesture?" In the face of the heresy of the Kou Jiao Han, GUI zhilai outstretched his middle finger impolitely, and other students followed suit and sent out the middle finger.

"You You

"Introducing talents? I Pooh

GUI helm Lai spits at Kou Jiaohan's feet.

"What do you say to me is to introduce talents? Good! Then tell me! There are also the senior brothers and sisters standing at the door. Which one is not the Xueba who stands out among thousands of students? Which is not the talent you said! Now you bring in a group of foreigners and say they are talents? Many of them can't even compare with the students in the second-class colleges in China. You are so shy that you tell me in the highest University in China that you are trying to introduce talents? "

GUI zhilai's words set off the emotions of the surrounding students and began to blame the staff of those logistics groups.

Those who can come here to study are all top academic bullies. In front of them, those ghosts are talents and should make way for them. This is an insult to the Chinese academic bullies who have civilized the world with their academic achievements!

Kou Jiaohan didn't expect that his unintentional words became the target of public criticism, while those overseas students were a little cautious and timid from their high interest at the beginning.

After all, they are happy that the school wants to improve the welfare of their foreign students. If they only offend a student of Archaeology Department, they think it's nothing. However, looking at the posture of these people, it's clear that the sentence of Kou Jiaohan offends all the students in the school.

This is embarrassing. After all, the school is a small society. Originally, the Chinese people are very friendly to foreigners, and they are comfortable. But if all the Chinese people in the school are hostile to them because of this, then even if they are given a good dormitory, I'm afraid there will be no good life for them in the future.

Zhang Fan and Liu Rushi had already arrived at the periphery of the human circle at this time. Zhang Fangao raised his right hand and gave him a thumbs up for GUI zhilai's words. It's worthy of being a president. Speeches, emotional agitation and so on are all compulsory courses. With the 2 million yuan foundation, even if Zhang Fan doesn't tell GUI Xilai how to deal with the library affairs, he can do it with his current motivation.

The most direct way is to combine the two things into one. Instead of relying on the two million yuan donation to buy a good one from the school, we should ask the water army and the promoter to make the change of dormitory bigger. Once the school wants to punish GUI and the society, we should combine the two things together, so that people think that the reason why the school wants to punish GUI and the society is that he leads the Department of archaeology Chinese students revolted against the tyranny of the school.

Under the pressure of public opinion supported by national self-esteem, it is impossible for the school to impose a real heavy penalty on GUI Xilai, which runs counter to the policy of introducing foreign students to expand the influence of the school.

"Mr. Zhang, Miss Liu, why are you here?"

At this time, an elderly man's voice came from the side. Zhang Fan turned to look, but saw a person about 1.6 meters old wrapped in a wide windbreaker, with a big hat on his head, a mask and a pair of sunglasses on his face. He covered himself up tightly, just like a big star going out, for fear that others would recognize him.

"Who are you?"

This should not be a student of the spirit exploring society. I'm old to listen to the voice, but besides those students, does anyone in Beijing University know him and Liu Rushi? That's kind of weird.

"It's me, Lao Luan."

The man said as he took off his glasses, revealing his wrinkled face and his haggard eyes.

"Lao Luan?"

Zhang Fan didn't remember for a moment.

"You don't remember Mr. Zhang, the old Luan in the hermit palace in the suburbs?"The man pushed back his glasses like a thief and said to Zhang Fan in a low voice like a spy's connector.

"Hidden palace, Lao Luan Oh, are you Luan Qingping

Zhang Fan patted his head and finally remembered that he had just talked about Professor Luan. Unexpectedly, he ran into him like this.

It's not surprising that Zhang Fan didn't recognize it. Last time I saw Professor Luan, he was the top leader of the archaeological team. Although he was old, he was still in high spirits. Like today, he dressed up like a CD-ROM seller, or the kind of "there are men and women, women and women, and NIMA animals".

However, since Luan Qingping is so low-key, Zhang Fan also keeps his voice very low.

See Zhang Fan did not publicize, Luan Qingping long out of a breath, pulled Zhang Fan's sleeve, motioned two people with him to not far away that nobody's number slowly said.

Three people went to the tree, Luan Qingping first sighed, and then with a very sad voice said: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed..."

"Professor Luan, what's the matter? Is something wrong with you?"

Zhang Fan doesn't understand why you, an old professor, want to appear in the school like a thief and say that you are ashamed. Do you feel sorry for those students who died in the hidden palace? But it's not your responsibility. There's no need for it.

"Well, I'm ashamed to say that..."

Luan Qingping said, suddenly stretched out his hand to the tree beside him and punched hard. The strength of the punch was very strong, and the back of his hand was directly broken, but Luan Qingping didn't feel it. He continued to punch hard, and soon blood appeared on the bark.

"Professor Luan, what's going on? If you have something to tell me, don't do that. Nothing can't be solved. You still have to identify antiquities with your hands. "

It can be seen that Luan Qingping is definitely not acting, that every punch is with resentment, and the mask under his eyes is also more than two pieces of water stains, this half old man actually cried.

Zhang Fan immediately felt a little flustered. What happened? He let such an old professor hide his head and tail on his own site. He didn't dare to see anyone, and he beat the tree and shed tears at the same time? Which landlord bullied me?

"I'm useless! Having been a professor for so many years, I'm useless! I couldn't protect my students when I was in Yingong. Now Even in school, I can't protect my students.... "

Luan Qingping looked up at the direction of the dormitory and hit the tree with another fist.

"During the meeting, I argued with them, but they smashed down a big hat and didn't give me a chance to talk at all. The students of our department of archaeology will write a suicide note before going on a mission, because no one knows what they will encounter in the historic sites. I don't know from which year, it's popular for students to write the pension distribution plan in their suicide note. I don't know who led the way. If they were killed, 5% of the pension would be used to build the place where they lived and their dormitories. To provide better conditions for younger martial brothers and younger martial sisters in the future. "

"Last month, a batch of air conditioners were replaced in the dormitory. They were bought with the pensions of some students who died in the hermit palace. They were all my students' blood! The school bastards even asked my students to move out of the dormitory and give them to the foreigners For what? Why should they! The facilities inside are all the blood of my students! My student's life! I can't protect them when they are alive. Even after they die, I can't protect their hard work! What's the use of me as a teacher! I don't even have a face to see people now! "

Zhang Fan vaguely remembers that Professor Luan beat his chest and howled like this outside the palace. As a professional geomancer, Zhang fan can see that Professor Luan is definitely not performing. Every tear comes from the heart.

"Well, Professor Luan, don't do that. I understand. I understand what you mean. I'll help you. You can rest assured that the painstaking efforts of the students will be able to keep it

Yes, Luan Qingping's crying really comes from his heart, but Zhang Fan doesn't think that Professor Luan called him just to complain, and then cry. The old man is venting and asking for help in disguise.

It is reasonable to say that Zhang Fan should not be involved in the arrangement of other people's school. However, these Muyang dogs have forced an old professor to cry for help from a young man. Even if Zhang Fan should not be in charge of this injustice, he should be in charge of it.

What's more, this time I came here with the idea of stirring up behind my back. Who made those foreign devils so annoying? Alas, if this dormitory can be changed into one, brother fan will have the same surname as you Muyang dogs.