1071 The Wheel of History (Page 1/1)

was reminded by Vladimir, Zhang Zi'an glanced at the signature of the article, but it was useless to read it, he didn't know this person, and he hadn't heard of the name.

"It doesn't matter who it is, right? The one who can publish an article in such a national media must be a heavyweight!" Zhang Zi'an shook his head helplessly, "Now I think I should confirm with the editor how serious the problem is......

"No, it's strange, let's find out who this person really is, and what purpose he is doing this. Vladimir interrupted him and insisted.

Zhang Zi'an knew that Vladimir was strategic, and there was nothing to lose by looking it up, so he opened the browser and typed in the name.

I don't know if I don't check, and I'm shocked when I check it.

Zhang Zi'an gasped and said: "This person is the former dean of Weiminghu Academy of Literature, now retired, it is said that he is Zhu Xi's grandson of I don't know how many generations, and his ancestors have always been heirlooms of poetry and books. He was smart and studious since he was a child, and was pinned on great hopes by his family, and even made an exception to give him the name of 'Jisheng', which means 'to continue learning for the saints and open peace for all generations'......"

If Zhang Zi'an is asked to write a resume for himself, it may only be a few lines, but the resume of this person that can be found on the Internet is full of thousands of words, and there are twenty or thirty honorary positions he has held or is holding alone, which makes people dizzy, and if you count the awards and honors he has won, it already makes people have no envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Hahahahahaha

Before Zhang Zi'an could finish the long list of titles, Vladimir fell to the ground laughing and fell, making him laugh dumbfounded.

π was both stunned and saddened, thinking that Vladimir was laughing at it.

"This ...... Vladimir, why are you laughing? What's so funny?" Zhang Zi'an asked, gesturing with his eyes to consider π mood.

Vladimir finally stopped laughing, got up from the ground and said abruptly: "It's just a Confucian student, and he dares to think that 'for the sake of the saints and the eternal peace'?

Zhang Zi'an thought it didn't understand, and added: "Don't underestimate this person, you must know that there is no vanity under the fame, judging from the information found on the Internet, this person is quite knowledgeable, and quite respected, and the students he teaches are all over the world, all over the country and abroad, many of them hold important positions in the government, large organizations, and top 500 enterprises, he does not speak much publicly, but every time he can have a great impact!"

Vladimir's smile grew colder, he raised one of his front paws and slammed it on the table, and said categorically: "I only know - if the route is wrong, the more knowledge, the more reactionary!"

Zhang Zi'an: "......"

It turned its face to look at π and said: "I respect writers, because writers are engineers of the human soul, but I don't have a good impression of intellectuals, because some intellectuals always like to tell right and wrong, and write some insinuating ghost articles in a weird way! What is to continue to learn from the saints is just a synonym for stubbornness and pedantic, and these old and young people cannot clearly see that the times have changed, and those who are full of ideas are also indissolvable from the ancient precepts!"

Zhang Zi'an and π were dumbfounded.

He said in his heart that it was no wonder that Vladimir did not have a good impression of Professor Weikang when he saw him, and he also commented that Professor Weikang had a strong pedantic atmosphere...... It turned out that it was because it didn't have a good impression of intellectuals.

However, Weikang's research direction is natural science, and there is nothing pedantic about it.

The more Vladimir spoke, the more agitated he became, and he slapped his paw on the newspaper again, and his eyes almost erupted with angry flames.

In my opinion, he meows to turn back the wheel of history!"

π was originally sad, but Vladimir had a thunderous temper, and the shock diluted the sadness.

"History has proven countless times and will continue to prove that all those who try to block the wheel of history will be mercilessly run over by the wheel of history without exception!" Vladimir said impassionedly, "People like this should be exiled to Siberia to reform their minds!"

Strange to say, Zhang Zi'an, who was originally six gods and no master, has now calmed down, probably influenced by Vladimir's fearless thinking of daring to fight the heavens and the earth.

"Well, now that we know who the initiator is, let's contact the editor first to find out the details, how about it?" Zhang Zi'an was worried that Vladimir was too excited, and put forward a suggestion to ease up.

He was also worried that π no one knew better than him what π had put into this book, and if he was wronged like this, this breath was really unswallowable. However, what can we do if we know who is the culprit? Try to do some remedial measures to see if we can recover the damage as much as possible.

π nodded in agreement, it has a mild personality, not like Vladimir, who has a fiery temper that blows up at one point.

Zhang Zi'an clicked on the portrait of the editor in charge and typed: "I've read the newspaper, is the situation serious?"

A moment later.

The head of the bald monk flashed, and a message tone sounded.

Editor-in-charge: "The situation is not optimistic, the editorial department is also under pressure from all sides, we must deal with it in a low-key manner at present, and we will also find ways to truthfully clarify the situation to the above, I believe that the superiors will return our innocence." ”

Zhang Zi'an read the editor's words several times, and pondered several meanings from them: First, because the article mentioned that the quality of the editor needs to be improved urgently, the editorial department has also been affected to a certain extent; second, the low-key handling means that it is necessary to keep quiet and keep quiet, and the π may not be recommended in the near future; finally, the editorial department is also trying to give feedback to the superiors through personal connections, hoping to reverse the decline.

Although the spearhead is directed at π, in fact, this is not just aimed at π, but a dimensionality reduction blow to all online literature, and all authors of online literature are not immune, but they are π killed to make an example...... In fact, it is also a monkey, not a chicken, killing monkeys and setting an example for monkeys, and it is even more powerful.

The blow came so suddenly and heavily that the editor's tone was uncertain about whether it would turn the corner around.

"Squeak?"

π asked Zhang Zian about the situation.

Zhang Zi'an tried his best to comfort it and encourage it not to give up, but even he felt that his words were very empty, after all, the current situation was beyond their control.

Persuaded to die and persuaded alive, and finally π's mood was not so depressed.

Downstairs, Wang Qian had called him several times, and he planned to go downstairs to check the situation, but in a blink of an eye, he found that Vladimir had quietly disappeared again at some point.

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