When she arrived in Nankai, Jia Qianzhong's speech was a stone that stirred up a thousand waves. The students in the auditorium expressed great dissatisfaction with Jia Quanzhong's biased conclusion, and asked pointedly: "Since Professor Jia thinks that Western civilization is grandstanding, does the business school where you work need to be abolished? After all, the traditional business study is completed in the form of apprenticeship, and there has never been an example of teaching business classics in the school in ancient times." ”

Jia Qianzhong laughed dryly, slowly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped it repeatedly in his palm.

In this gap, a young man wearing a school uniform from another school stood up and retorted: "Classmate, private grievances should not be brought to this time. As his words fell, a dozen or so tall students in uniform clothes stood up, and the meaning of provocation was very strong.

Li Fengzhu habitually walked around the window for a week, and then sneaked to sit down next to Chen Yanping.

Chen Yanping focused all his energy on the podium, his two eyebrows frowning tightly, he felt that something might happen here, and he had to ask the school to stop it immediately. So, next to Li Fengzhu whispered a few words and left.

As soon as Li Fengzhu sat down, he stared at Fang Xiaorou, who was sitting in the middle of the auditorium, never took his eyes off, and held the prepared camera to his chest. For Chen Yanping's words, he didn't have time to answer, so he just nodded in response.

Following the direction of his eyes, he saw Fang Xiaorou standing there, snapping pictures of the students in Nankai, but he turned a blind eye to those loud foreign students.

Arguments among students are increasingly confrontational, but focused. Students in Nankai were more willing to debate Jia's remarks, while students from other schools showed their status as students at the School of Industry and Commerce, shouting about the discord between the two schools. It is to the effect that in some previous anti-Japanese propaganda activities in the academic circles, the students of the two schools have long had a disagreement, and they suspect that the students of Nankai did not give Jia Qianzhong face today in order to vent their anger.

The war of words is getting more and more intense, but the fierceness is only manifested in the sound. Li Fengzhu began to be absent-minded, and the quarrel in her ears unconsciously converged into the same sentence - some conspiracies must be done by patriots.

Raising his eyes to look at the high podium, Jia Qianzhong's body seemed to be covered with a dim gauze curtain, and Li Fengzhu had to pay great attention to be able to see his face clearly.

In the case of inconclusive arguments, impatient people tend to add body language, which is often escalated.

With a scream from the crowd, auditory hallucinations were interrupted. Li Fengzhu jumped up and woke up, and was about to raise his camera to take a photo, but found that Fang Xiaorou, who was diagonally in front of him, did not move, and looked very abrupt in the tense atmosphere. She raised the camera and put it down, hesitantly thinking, Fang Xiaorou had used the method of one-sided selection of the scene in the interview on Shoujie, so she did not move at this time, I am afraid that it is because the picture of the students of the Industrial and Commercial School cannot be used for it, it is likely that as soon as the students of Nankai make their hands, Fang Xiaorou will raise the camera as soon as possible. If this is the case, Li Fengzhu should have photographed the fact that the students of the Industrial and Commercial School were provocative first. But the auditorium is indoors after all, and a flash of magnesium lights for a while will inevitably arouse Fang Xiaorou's vigilance. In that case, Fang Xiaorou will definitely not act rashly, and she may not be able to obtain the empirical evidence that she made one-sided reports.

At this time, I only heard Jia Qianzhong scolding on the stage: "Enough! A young man with knowledge and strength does not seek a way to save the country, but is arguing over a trivial matter here, which is really a shame for the college students!" But he only scolded, and the person was firmly established, unlike some teachers of this university who tried to stop it and prevent the situation from deteriorating.

However, when the students of the business school waved their fists, they did not realize in time that a faculty member had stepped forward to persuade them to fight, and when the fists fell, things naturally developed in an uncontrolled direction. The Nankai students present thought that the instructor had been beaten by students from other schools, and they were really humiliated, and angry roars erupted in the auditorium.

Jia Qianzhong panicked at this time, and hurriedly walked down from the podium to ask if anyone was injured.

Li Fengzhu was shocked by the roar, and hurriedly stepped forward with the crowd. And because she actually came here to follow Fang Xiaorou, she chose a relatively backward position as soon as she came in. The students around her were unable to determine whether the instructor was injured or not, which made them extremely anxious, swarming forward, and constantly asking questions about the situation in front of them. Someone replied that it was not an ordinary faculty member who was hit with a fist, but the head of a certain department. This position is very representative of the authority of the school, which further intensified the indignation of the Nankai students, and everyone squeezed forward at the same time, they all clenched their fists in unison. Li Fengzhu's heels could no longer land, and he could only stand with the weak strength of his toes in the gap in the crowd.

In the roar of the mountains and tsunamis, Fang Xiaorou quickly got up with a hint of a smile, strode back to the aisle of the auditorium, and held up the camera to record the picture of the Nankai students attacking the podium. But the moment she turned around, she clearly saw another arm in the auditorium with a magnesium lamp raised, and was doing the same thing as her. The difference is that the other party's magnesium lamp slammed towards the ground while emitting white smoke.

Fang Xiaorou's eyes first darkened, then brightened again, and she quickly took the picture she wanted at this moment. In the situation of stacking people, she couldn't see who the other party was, so she could only speculate that the main writer of Ta Kung Pao was a student of Nankai, and she thought that the reporter who fell was Chen Yanping. A student from our school with a press card was at the scene, and the situation seemed to be somewhat unfavorable to her. Moreover, the two newspapers took pictures of the scene at the same time, so the one that benefited was always the one that was exposed first. Therefore, he bit his lower lip and decided to leave here as soon as he saw it.

At this time, Li Fengzhu, who fell on her back and caught the camera with her body, although her ears were full of quarrels and yells between the two groups of students, she could still keenly perceive the sound of another magnesium lamp.

This voice made Li Fengzhu sweat coldly, because she had found out before she fell to the ground, Fang Xiaorou had retreated outside the center circle of the incident, and it was very likely that she would have to fight the time difference next. She tried hard and anxiously to cry out for help: "Classmate, please! I am a field reporter of Ta Kung Pao, and I need to inform the newspaper of the truth in the auditorium as soon as possible." Please help!"

After a delay of five or six minutes, a student finally understood the distress signal from Li Fengzhu's hoarse voice, and stretched out his hand to pull her up from the ground. At this time, Chen Yanping moved rescue soldiers to arrive, and under the guidance of his classmates, he quickly found the disgraced Li Fengzhu. Just by virtue of her action of holding the camera and not letting go, without unnecessary explanations, Chen Yanping immediately knew what to do next: "Give me the camera, my legs are fast!"

While Li Fengzhu handed out the camera, his legs went weak and he sat down on a chair beside him.

A kind schoolgirl took her hand, squatted down to look into her eyes and asked, "Your face is so pale, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Li Fengzhu wiped the sweat that flowed from his forehead to his neck, and barely held out a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, my body I know, I was scared, and it will be fine after a while." When she spoke, she was still worried, and she desperately squeezed forward just now to get a picture of the truth about the teacher's beating, but there were so many heads poking in front and back, and many arms dancing in the air, I was really not sure about the film. Thinking about it like this, Li Fengzhu didn't have the heart to sit and pant slowly, so she asked the female student in front of her to take her back in the car.

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At this time, Chen Yanping was anxiously waiting for the sample issue in the newspaper office, and when he saw Li Fengzhu trotting back, he couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "You don't look very good." ”

"Leave this alone. Li Fengzhu endured the discomfort, walked to the table in three steps and two steps, hid his left foot under the table, and asked urgently, "What did the master of the dark room say?"

"The camera panned. Chen Yanping shook his head worriedly at first, and then comforted him, "But it can still be used, and the master is stepping up research on remedial measures." ”

Li Fengzhu's heartstrings tightened and loosened for a moment with his words, raised his hand to stroke his chest, and took a breath before asking, "What do you think of today's events?"

Chen Yanping let out a long sigh, dragged a chair and just sat down beside her, and sighed three times again and again.

Seeing Chen Yanping like this, Li Fengzhu quietly moved his bloodstained left foot a little farther away. It is not difficult to imagine what a sad scene it was when he called for help and returned to the auditorium, and found that the campus where he studied had been instigated into a brawl.

Chen Yanping took off his foggy glasses, wrapped them in the corners of his clothes and wiped them over and over again, inhaled his nose several times, and sighed: "You say that a patriotic professor who never forgets to call for the people to 'unite' to resist Japan when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, what kind of feelings will he feel in the face of today's situation?"

"He, he ......" Li Fengzhu hesitated for a long time to say Jia Duzhong's impassive attitude at first. Professionally speaking, it is necessary to speak out in order to discuss and analyze each other. But in terms of personal feelings, she couldn't bear to say it.

Li Fengzhu saw that Chen Yanping always maintained the posture of wiping his glasses and refused to look up, and his heart felt as if he had a stabbing pain, so he got up and poured a cup of tea and handed it over.

Chen Yanping never looked up, stretched out his hand but didn't take the tea, but pointed at the tip of Li Fengzhu's shoe, and couldn't say even a word for a long time.

Li Fengzhu covered it up for a long time, but after all, he was negligent.

"North China is so big that it can't fit a desk. Chen Yanping's mouth moved like this, but he couldn't make even a little sound in his throat, and he didn't murmur a faint voice until the last sentence, "I'll help you bandage it." ”

Li Fengzhu reluctantly curled her toes back a little in pain, as if doing so would make the blood stains inconspicuous, she said with experience: "It should be a broken nail cover, it looks scary but it's not a serious injury, I can deal with it myself." You drink saliva to calm down first, and when I'm done dealing with it, I still have some important things to discuss with you. ”