CHAPTER XLV

"Yesterday, a large-scale leak occurred in a large chemical group in our city, causing nearly 4,000 tons of crude oil to leak into the waters of the North Sea. ”

"After receiving the report from the masses, the Beihai Branch of the Huaguo Oceanic Bureau took emergency action as soon as possible to control the oil leak within a controllable range in a timely manner. ”

"At present, the crude oil clean-up work in the North Sea is still in full swing. ”

"According to statistics, the incident has caused nine injuries, 3,500 square meters of sea area has been polluted by oil, and the direct economic loss has exceeded one billion yuan!"

But up to now, for this large-scale oil spill accident, the chemical group has not made a statement of responsibility for the accident. For this situation, this station will continue to follow up!"

In the morning news of Haicheng TV, the host reported the major accident that happened yesterday with a serious face.

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of Haicheng residents, who maintain the habit of watching the morning news every day, learned the news.

Shocked, angry, rejoicing......

Different expressions appeared on their faces.

These ordinary citizens don't have much feeling about those national events, but this incident is really happening around them.

Haicheng is a city with a well-developed aquaculture and fishing industry.

No matter who it is, there will always be one or two relatives and friends in the family who are engaged in this industry.

And this oil spill is a huge blow to the industry.

But thanks to the swift response of the Oceanic Bureau, otherwise the entire aquaculture and fishing industry would have been completely reported in Haicheng within four or five years.

In the news, the picture turned, and Bi Guoqiang, who was in a suit and leather shoes, appeared in the camera.

The reporter took the microphone and asked, "Director Bi, as far as I know, it took less than an hour from the time the Beihai Branch Bureau received the news of the accident to the time the oil spread was contained. It has greatly saved tens of thousands of people from hundreds of millions of yuan in economic losses. ”

"Then may I ask Director Bi, what measures did you take to determine the diffusion path of oil in the sea at that time?" the reporter asked.

"Since it was night, it was not feasible to send a helicopter directly to observe the observations. We build a mathematical model to simulate the diffusion of oil over the ocean to calculate the diffusion range of oil. ”

After saying this, Director Bi then spoke, "I need to thank one person here. The model that simulated the path of oil diffusion was not done by our Oceanic Administration, but by an enthusiastic citizen. ”

So many pairs of eyes from the whole Oceanic Bureau have seen the whole thing, and even Academician Guo of Huaguo Ocean University is one of the insiders.

Bi Guoqiang is not irrational enough to take all the credit on himself.

However, remembering the phone call with Gu Lu last night, Bi Guoqiang still couldn't laugh or cry.

"Enthusiastic citizens?" the reporter was stunned.

"Uh...... The person who designed the program said he just wanted to be a teacher quietly and did not want to be named. So let's call him 'zealous citizen' for the time being. Bi Guoqiang smiled embarrassedly but politely.

"With the help of this enthusiastic citizen, we quickly identified the route of the spread of the oil and organized a sewage cleaning ship to intercept it. Bi Guoqiang's tone of reporting work, "As of 6 o'clock in the morning today, there are less than 1,000 tons of oil pollution in the sea area, and it is expected that normal fishing activities can be carried out tomorrow." ”

"Then what is Director Bi's opinion on this incident?"

"Strongly condemned! for ......"

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Haicheng No. 1 Middle School, 18 classrooms.

Bi Qi added fuel and vinegar to describe Gu Lu's performance in the Oceanic Bureau last night to the students.

The ups and downs of the storyline and the pretending plot of slapping the face caused bursts of amazement among the students.

Bizzie felt that he was at the level of being able to write a novel on the singularity.

The name is called, "My Teacher is the King"!

"Could it be that the enthusiastic citizen who didn't want to be named on TV this morning is our math teacher?"

"Wow, Mr. Gu is handsome and talented, and he is low-key, no, I can't extricate myself from him who I am about to love!"

"Get out of here, Teacher Gu is mine!"

"Hmph, before you say this, it's best to weigh whether the two lumps of meat on your chest are enough!"

"No...... I've been drinking papaya juice like crazy lately, and when I'm D, I'm envious of you!"

Because of Gu Lu's belonging, several little girls quarreled in the classroom.

So when Gu Lu walked into the classroom, he saw such a chaotic scene.

"Be quiet, give me silence!" Gu Lu knocked on the blackboard heavily, "It's already in class, don't you know!"

There was an instant silence in the classroom.

The boys looked adoring, and the girls looked at Gu Lu with a on their faces.

"Teacher, is that enthusiastic citizen who helped the Oceanic Bureau solve the oil spill crisis really you?" asked a male classmate who boldly raised his hand.

The students in the audience also had curious expressions.

Gu Lu was a little confused.

Didn't you say on the phone that you should ask Bi Guoqiang not to reveal his real name, why now, there is a look that the whole world knows?

Could it be that Bi Guoqiang is a werewolf?

Wrong!

Gu Lu's eyes locked on Bi Qi, who was covering his mouth and snickering in the first row.

Bi Guoqiang is not a werewolf, his son is the werewolf!

Gu Lu glanced at Bi Qi lightly and expressed with his eyes, "What is your situation?"

Bi Qi also used his eyes to convey the message, "Of course, you establish a tall and majestic image in the hearts of your classmates, teacher!"

"You don't need this!" Gu Lu conveyed with his eyes, "I believe that in the hearts of my classmates, I am originally tall and majestic." ”

Bizzie: "......"

After warning Bi Qi that he would not be allowed to act until he had his permission in the future, Gu Lu looked at his classmates. "One of you doesn't care about your studies, and you are here to struggle with what you don't have. ”

"I'm going to have a monthly exam next week, and this time, I don't want anyone in my class to be left behind. Those students who scored less than 130 points in the joint entrance examination of the ten schools last time, I hope you can catch up quickly. ”

After pacing around the podium, Gu Lu smiled mysteriously, "This time I also prepared a mysterious gift, which will be rewarded to the most improved students after the exam!"

Mystery gift?!

The students' eyes lit up instantly.

"Mystery gift, you say it's cash?" a boy asked his tablemate.

"Cash? I guess it's some kind of electronic device. For example, a USB stick full of seeds. The classmate smiled meaningfully.

"Private photos. It must be Mr. Gu's private photo!!" A little girl screamed wildly in her heart.

When the students were discussing enthusiastically, Bi Qi sat in his seat with a depressed face.

Teacher Gu's mysterious gift rewards the students who have made the most progress.

And the last time, he scored 150 points.

I want to progress.

But where is the room for improvement?

There is nothing saddest in the world than this.

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