Chapter 169: Turmoil in the school

Jing Jian walked out of the office building, feeling a little crying and laughing. I don't know whether to be happy or regretful?

Due to the late registration time, Jing Jian was unable to catch up with this semester's courses. Originally, this is nothing, for international students from other universities, the results of domestic universities are not recognized by American universities at all, so they have almost no impact. And this brings us to the undergraduate curriculum of American universities.

American universities have always adopted a credit system, and in this era, Chinese universities are all academic year systems. Of course, it has since evolved into a credit-bearing academic year hybrid system. In the first year of American university, students can not choose a major, only take basic courses, and wait for the second year to choose the corresponding major according to their interests.

If you understand this, then you can know that a Chinese fourth-year undergraduate student still needs to complete all the credits when he goes to the United States. On the one hand, their studies at Chinese universities are completely wasted and wasted, but on the other hand, these people start the basic courses of their first year of university a few weeks late, and as long as they pass the English test, it is not difficult at all, because they have already taken the courses.

However, Jing Jian is a special one. The reason is simple, he is from the broken garden.

All the courses Jing Jian studied at Huaqing were recognized by the university when he arrived at the University of California, Los Angeles. In other words, as long as he completes the remaining credits, he can successfully obtain a bachelor's degree without wasting a single bit. However, the rest are all professional courses, all of which need to be completed with internships and experiments, and how can you make up for those weeks missing? In any case, the laboratory is not open to one of your classmates, right?

Now there is only one way, register for school first, then suspend this semester, and officially start classes in the next semester. Fortunately, the curriculum of American universities is also very flexible, and there are even additional classes during winter and summer vacations, as long as you hurry up, Jing Jian can graduate in the remaining year and a half.

After making trouble for a long time, there is no need to rush to the United States at all. Of course, this is only for students in Huaqing. Jing Jian suddenly thought, what is the pimple surnamed Wang defecting to? I really want to work, I can work 24 hours a day this semester, and I don't need to bear the notoriety of defection?

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Shaking his head, Jing Jian walked towards the parking lot, and suddenly, an Asian male classmate appeared in front of him: "Classmate, are you a new student?

"Huh?" is still a compatriot from Treasure Island, speaking marshmallow Mandarin.

Then the united front: "Hehe, I didn't expect to meet compatriots, they are all members of the descendants of Yan and Huang." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's a family. We, the China Association for the Promotion of Democracy, are in need of fresh blood like you to join. Come, I'll ...... for you"

As soon as he heard this, Jing Jian's face immediately became gloomy: "Yes, Baodao Democracy Nan Bowen!" Jing Jian was not interested in any political topics at all. Especially in a foreign country, but also in the United States. He lifted his leg and wanted to leave.

But at this moment, a Northeast accent spoke on the side: "Classmate, I am also from the mainland, and I came to the United States from Bing University two years ago. Only here did I realize that the original ones were all lies, and it was dark......"

"Damn!" there is a real traitor here. Jing Jian didn't say a word, but scolded loudly, "It's hard to mess with anyone? If you are a traitor with the United States, at least you can be a dog with a rich family, and you can be a poor man on Baodao, chewing betel nut and playing every day?

"How do you speak?" another man on the side rushed forward.

Jing Jian kicked him unceremoniously, and then shouted in English: "Beat people! Racism ——!"

Although it was class time, there were still a lot of people on campus. This shout quickly surrounded a circle of people. Jing Jian smiled secretly in his heart: "Dumbfounded, right? Do you understand the way to deal with the chengguan? Baodao hillbilly?" After a while, the school and the school police also arrived......

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"My client came to the University of California, Los Angeles, which is free and equal in the United States and has one of the most liberal atmospheres, but he did not expect to encounter the most shameful racial discrimination on the first day of admission. Instead of dealing with such a shameful act, the school authorities even detained my client for no reason. This is a disgrace to the United States, a disgrace to the universities, and an extreme insult to the great American Constitution......"

Listening to Smith's words, the school director who handled the matter helplessly held his forehead, and the eyes of the two school policemen on the side were deeply sympathetic. Who would have thought that this Chinese student would move out of the lawyer without saying a word?

"Mr. Smith, Mr. Jing, first of all, on behalf of the school, I would like to express my deep regret and sincere apologies. But you're all from China, so how can you be racist?" the school manager argued weakly.

"It's ridiculous, is this the public university that we taxpayers support? If you go to your law school and ask any student, you don't need a professor, and he will memorize many, many cases for you, and how many racially discriminatory lawsuits are filed by American citizens against American citizens every year, even every day, in our great America?"

"......?" the school director was completely speechless about Smith's concept of stealing.

"But he hits someone?" protested weakly from the marshmallow in the lead.

"Yes? What about the witnesses? What about the evidence? And it was a man who took the initiative to beat the three of you, do you think that the wise judge and the juror are all idiots?

Then, Smith ignored the others and asked Jing Jian: "Mr. Bramble, as your lawyer, I suggest that you file a lawsuit against these three racist shit and inaction school authorities, and I promise that you can wash away the stain on UCLA with a very reasonable compensation." ”

"That's it!" the school director jumped at once. Not to mention who wins or loses in this lawsuit, as long as the lawsuit starts, it will definitely be a great damage to the reputation of the university, and the trustee who handled this matter will definitely not be able to settle down, "Mr. Jing, Mr. Smith, can we talk privately?"

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Riding in Jing Jian's sports car, Smith and Jing Jian left the school chatting and laughing. After all, it wouldn't be too much, and in addition to Smith's attorney fees, the school trustee offered to pay $50,000 in damages. And Jing Jian casually gave Smith a bonus of 20,000 yuan. As for the three marshmallows, who cares about what happens to them? Give the school manager a toy to vent.

However, Jing Jian didn't know. When he was arguing, Cao Haiyan had already noticed him from a distance, and had been hiding outside and waiting. Until the sports car left, it was still looking at the ...... from afar