[115] The little devil enters Beijing

After the two professors left, Ling Xiaotong smiled evilly: "Come here with your ears ......"

……

got their wish, no matter how disgusting they were, Ling Xiaotong and the others still achieved the gesture of having friends from afar.

When a bus drove into the school gate, a group of guys with a significantly lower altitude jumped out of the bus. The small flag in their hands told people where they came from. It's all earthworm-crawling fonts.

A student of the Department of Fine Arts at the University of Tokyo. Bearded and long hair are all normal appearances, as well as shaved eyebrows and sideburns. The guy in the lead, who is less than 1.6 meters tall, wears a pair of artistic glasses frames and a hat with strange colors, if it weren't for his height and dirty hands full of color oil, he should be considered a man with style and temperament.

That guy must be a lost one.

The old professors of the National Arts University did not greet them, maybe they didn't like to deal with people of that nationality. Some things still have to be done on the surface, but President Zhao and Associate Professor Wang still came out to greet them.

Not many students will come to greet these grandchildren. The students who passed by also booed.

It's just that Ling Xiaotong and they have a task, but they can't help it. In this environment where the boos are greater than the applause, this group of little devils is really calm enough, a guy who is also as short as a dorayaki, with a style that is almost better than that of a sharp brother, and he is talking to Yiqing who is lost in the wild.

This group of babbling guys is really annoying, Ling Xiaotong endured the plan and greeted him with a smile. Seeing that a few little Japanese looked at Dong Sisi and Su Xiyi with slanderous faces, he wanted to reach out and poke these grandsons blindly.

"The one who cuckolds is the head of the devil, right?" Yu Zhongcai's words amused most people, although the color of the hat was weird, but you shouldn't say it directly.

"Who cuckolded the devil's head?" Hao Baishi followed suit, so that the originally somewhat dull atmosphere was a little lively.

Just when a group of little Japanese wondered if the welcome was not hot enough, Ling Xiaotong made a gesture. Not far away, a group of people popped out of the black press, and almost all of this year's freshmen went out collectively.

Under the leadership of Dong Sisi, the people of plastic arts held a self-made KT board typesetting, and there was anything written on it, but there was no warm welcome, and there was a red board and white characters that were the most conspicuous: Japanese and dogs are forbidden to approach, for fear that they can't understand the Japanese that they still have to translate - Japanese と犬立ち入る......

The design major is more bullish, the big banners are on and everything, and a few people grab a few abstract design paintings like splashing ink, and especially explain why they are called "Day" himself......

Looking at the menacing appearance, it was almost as if those little devils were scared. Is there such a greeting for guests?! A group of devils took a few steps back one after another, and they had never seen this momentum before.

Nearly 100 students are like a rainbow, and it can really be said: Little Japan, even if you have an American father, it is not easy to make it! Chinese students rose up, and 10,000 people scolded little Japanese grass for your mother!

This is not to incite any national struggle, nor is it to deliberately undermine the so-called Sino-Japanese friendly relations. When I think of the small Japan ramming a Chinese fishing trawler on September 7, this is not the ethnic hatred of the past, and this group of Wang Ba is too arrogant.

Although there are also stupid young people in China who take the Japanese as their fathers, on the whole, we are still normal thinking to deal with things, if he can admit his mistakes openly, and no longer rely on the father of a certain country who treats them as dogs. Then we will not always scold Japan and hate Japan.

Think about it macroscopically, none of the Eight-Nation Coalition forces back then seemed to be a good thing. But why I'm still fading away. Why is it that only the bird country can't forget, because they have made mistakes again and again!

Ling Xiaotong took the sign handed over by Deng Meiji, jumped in front of the national flag stand, and held it high: The history that has ravaged us, do you still want to trample on our present?!

The big characters are dazzling, shocking!

"Go back!!National Arts University doesn't welcome you!!"

“Getout！！”

Associate Professor Wang and President Sun were also dumbfounded by this sudden and sudden change of scene, and what these students did was completely shocking to them. After Ling Xiaotong and the others made such a fuss, more people joined the bureau, and new students and old students also came to coax them, and there were more and more students for a while.

It looks like a dog is shutting the door......

It's just a stalemate, the little devil is scared, and he hides back in the car in fear, and the students are even more excited, as if they have been beaten with chicken blood. Ling Xiaotong, Dong Sisi, this champion list is crazy to mobilize the emotions of both men and women.

Vice President Sun and Associate Professor Wang can't control this meeting anymore......

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a shout: "The dean is back, the dean is back!"

Following the shout, an old man was dressed in a decent black suit, and there were several people behind him.

Behind the current dean, Professor Dongyu, there is also Associate Professor Wang supporting the old dean Meng Lao, and Professor Yu and others are here...... The deterrent effect of this scene was so strong that the students who were excited just now closed their mouths unconsciously.

Meng Lao, this is an old professor who has not been out of the mountain for many years, but he didn't expect to be shocked! The students looked at him with their heads tilted and admiration on their faces, and Meng Lao's hands and lips trembled......

"You...... You guys...... It's a mess! Who planned it! I want to ...... Handful...... Expelle him!" Dean Professor Dongyu yelled loudly and tremblingly.

[Little Japanese football won the championship in our country·· I've been holding back my fire for days. Angry in the novel...... Or don't panic. The move will be over tomorrow, and I'll update less during this time, so forgive me, it's really busy. It's going to be good right away~】