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Chapter 471: Men¡¯s Tears

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    "Kou Jiaohan, don't act like you, just a handyman in the logistics group, can prevent us from graduating. Whether we can graduate or not is not up to you! The environment in the dormitory is good. That is what the senior brothers and sisters of the past generations have given us.  The Archeology Department made a lot of money, but when our senior brothers and sisters were bleeding and sweating outside, why didn¡¯t we see these foreign students on top of them, and now they are here and want to live in our dormitory? There is no door!¡±

    "Yes, there is no door!"

    "We are Chinese, why should they be superior to us in China's land?"

    "That's right, Kou, you are really willing to be a second-class citizen and do it yourself. Don't hold me back. If you want to be tough, first ask me if I agree with the ore hammer in my hand!"

    After Gui Duolai gave a righteous scolding, the students around him also began to agree.

    "Fart! What do you mean by second-class citizens? This is the school's decision. Do you understand the decision? In order to attract talents and expand our influence, we must recruit more international students and give them a good learning environment and living environment. This is good for the country and the school.  These are all profitable things, do you understand what talent is?"

    The guy named Kou Jiaohan still shouted confidently with his hands on his hips.

    "Come on, come on, Kou Jiaohan, look at what my gesture is?" Faced with Kou Jiaohan's fallacies, Gui Duolai unceremoniously extended his middle finger to him, and other students also followed suit.  The middle fingers were sent out in unison.

    "Youyou guys!"

    "Introducing talents? Bah!"

    Gui Duolai spat at Kou Jiaohan's feet without any politeness.

    "The hell did you tell me it was to attract talents? Okay! Then tell me the hell! Those who are blocking the door here, and the senior brothers and sisters who are watching, who doesn't stand out among thousands of students?  Top academics? Which one is not the talent you are talking about! Now you bring in a group of foreigners and call them talents? Many of them are not even comparable to the students from our second-rate domestic colleges and universities. How dare you be so embarrassed?  Tell me that you are at the highest university in China to attract talents?"

    Gui Duolai's words aroused the emotions of the surrounding students, and they all began to accuse the staff of the logistics group.

    Those who can study here are all top academics. Saying in front of them that those ghosts are talented people and they should make way for them is nothing less than a shame for the Chinese academics who have civilized the world with their academic achievements.  For an insult!

    Kou Jiaohan did not expect that his unintentional words would become the target of public criticism, and those international students changed from being very excited at the beginning to being a little cautious and timid.

    After all, they are happy that the school wants to improve the welfare benefits for their international students. If they just offend an archeology student, they think it's nothing. But looking at the posture of these people watching, it is clearly because of Kou Jiaohan's words that the entire  All the students in the school were offended.

    This is embarrassing. After all, the school is also a small society. The Chinese people are quite friendly to foreigners and they live a comfortable life. But if all the Chinese people in the school become hostile to them because of this incident, then  Even if we change them to a nice dormitory, I'm afraid they won't have a good life in the future.

    Zhang Fan and Liu Rushi had already reached the outside of the circle of people. In response to Gui Duolai's words, Zhang Fan raised his right hand and gave him a thumbs up.  As expected of a president, giving speeches, inciting emotions, etc. are all compulsory courses. Presumably with that two million as a foundation, even if Zhang Fan didn't tell Gui Duolai how to handle the library affairs, he would  I think I can do that with my current incitement.

    The most direct way is to combine the two things into one. Instead of relying on the two million as a donation to buy a good one from the school, you can ask the navy and promoters to make today's dormitory change a big deal. Once the school wants to punish you,  Gui Duolai and the association put the two things together, making people think that the reason why the school punished Gui Duolai and the association was entirely because he led the Chinese students in the archeology department to resist 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 serious penalty on Gui Duolai. In that case, it would run counter to the policy of introducing international students to expand the school's influence.

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

    At this moment, an older man¡¯s voice suddenly came from next to him.  Zhang Fan turned around and saw a man about 1.6 meters tall wearing a large windbreaker, a big hat on his head, a mask and big sunglasses on his face, covering himself.  He was very serious, as if he were a popular star going out, for fear that others would recognize him.

     "You are?"

    This shouldn¡¯t be a student from the Soul Exploration Club, right? The voice sounds a bit old, but besides those students, is there anyone at Beijing University who knows him and Liu Rushi?  This is a little weird.

    "It's me, Lao Luan."

    As the man spoke, he took off his glasses, revealing his wrinkled face and haggard eyes.

    "Old Luan?"

    Zhang Fan still didn¡¯t think of it for a moment.

    "Mr. Zhang, don't you remember that old Luan from the Hidden Palace in the suburbs?"

    The man pushed his glasses back like a thief and said to Zhang Fan in a voice as low as a secret agent.

    "Hidden Palace, Old Luanoh, are you Luan Qingping?"

    Zhang Fan slapped his head and finally remembered. He was talking about Professor Luan just now, but he didn't expect to bump into him like this.

    It's no wonder that Zhang Fan couldn't recognize him. The last time he met Professor Luan, he was the top leader of the archaeological team. Although he was older, he was still high-spirited in general. How could he dress up like a salesman like today?  The ones selling CDs are still the kind that sell "there are male and female ones, there are female ones and there are also naughty little animals."

    But since Luan Qingping was so low-key, Zhang Fan also kept his voice very low.

    Seeing that Zhang Fan was not making any public announcements, Luan Qingping let out a long breath, tugged on Zhang Fan's sleeves, and motioned for the two of them to follow him to the unoccupied tree not far away and slowly spoke.

    The three of them walked under the tree. Luan Qingping first let out a long sigh, and then said in a very sad voice: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed"

    ¡°Professor Luan, what¡¯s going on? Did something happen to you?¡±

    Zhang Fan just doesn¡¯t understand why you, an old professor, would appear in the school like a thief. What kind of shame do you have? Do you feel sorry for the students who died in the Hidden Palace?  But that's not your responsibility alone. There's no need for this.

    ¡°Alas, speaking of it, I feel ashamed¡±

    As Luan Qingping spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand and punched the tree next to him. The punch was so powerful that the skin on the back of his hand was broken, but Luan Qingping continued as if he didn't feel anything.  After punching it hard, blood soon appeared on the bark of the tree.

    "Professor Luan, what's going on? If you have something to do, tell me, don't be like this, there is nothing that can't be solved. You still have to identify ancient artifacts with your hands."

    It can be seen that Luan Qingping is definitely not acting, every punch is filled with resentment, and there are two more water stains on the mask under his eyes. This half-grown old man actually cried.

    Zhang Fan suddenly felt a little panicked. How big of a deal had happened to allow such an old professor to hide his head and tail in his own territory, not daring to see anyone, and crying while beating the tree?  Which landowner was bullied by this?

    "I'm useless! I've been a professor for so many years in vain, and I'm useless at all! Back then in the Hidden Palace, I couldn't protect my students, and now I can't even protect my students in school  "

    Luan Qingping looked up in the direction of the dormitory and punched the tree again.

    "During the meeting, I argued with them, but they knocked down their hats one after another and did not give me a chance to speak. Our students in the Department of Archeology will write a suicide note before going on a mission, because no one wants to  Know what you will encounter in the ancient ruins. I don¡¯t know which year started, it became popular among students to write the pension distribution plan in the suicide note. I don¡¯t know who took the lead and proposed that if unfortunately someone died, the pension would be distributed.  Five percent of the money will be used to build the place where I lived, their dormitory. To provide better conditions for future junior brothers and sisters."

    "Last month, a batch of air conditioners were replaced in the dormitory. They were bought with the pensions of several students who died in the Hidden Palace. They were all my students' blood! Those bastards in the school actually asked my students to  Move out the dormitory and give it to those foreigners Why! Why do they! The facilities there are all the blood of my students! The lives of my students! I can't protect them when they are alive, even after they die,  I can¡¯t even protect their hard work! What use do you think I have as a teacher! I don¡¯t even have the face to see people now!¡±

    Zhang Fan vaguely remembered that outside the Hidden Palace, Professor Luan must have been stamping his feet, beating his chest, and wailing like this.  As a professional Feng Shui fortune teller, Zhang Fan could tell that Professor Luan was definitely not acting, and every tear he shed came from his heart.

    "Okay, Professor Luan, please stop being like this, I understand, I understand what you mean. I will help you. Don't worry, the students will be able to keep their hard work."

    Yes, Luan Qingping's crying was indeed sincere, but Zhang Fan didn't think that Professor Luan called him here just to complain and cry bitterly.  The old man was venting and asking for help in disguise.

    Logically speaking, Zhang Fan shouldn't interfere with the school's arrangements, but these Muyang dogs actually forced an old professor to the point of crying for help from a young man. This is unfair, even if he shouldn't be involved.  Zhang Fan also needs to take charge.

    What's more, I came here with the intention of stirring up trouble behind my back. Who makes those foreign devils so annoying?  Alas, if this dormitory could be replaced, Brother Fan would have the same surname as you Muyang Dogs.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?Just to complain and cry.  The old man was venting and asking for help in disguise.

    Logically speaking, Zhang Fan shouldn't interfere with the school's arrangements, but these Muyang dogs actually forced an old professor to the point of crying for help from a young man. This is unfair, even if he shouldn't be involved.  Zhang Fan also needs to take charge.

    What's more, I came here with the intention of stirring up trouble behind my back. Who makes those foreign devils so annoying?  Alas, if this dormitory could be replaced, Brother Fan would have the same surname as you Muyang Dogs.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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