Chapter 129: The Dispute Between Arts and Sciences

Department of Chinese, Mingde Building, Entrance.

A large group of people in the black press, there are people inside and outside the door.

The distinction is clear.

I don't know who is so qualified, so he closed the door casually, and the people in the door didn't go out, and the people outside the door didn't come in.

Two groups of people quarreled so much that they were boiling over the sky.

"Literature is useless, just your math is useful? Lao Tzu goes out to buy vegetables, why do you need to calculate trigonometric functions?"

"Is there a difference between your mathematical research and the mentally handicapped? There are two pipes in a pool and one is discharged, and when can you fill it with water? I think it's your brains that are flooded? What is the difference between this and the wind and snow?"

"I don't understand the meaning of life at all, what's the use of living?"

"It is because of the so-called science of your group of people that this society has slowly become directionless!"

"A group of scientific slaves, still complacent? I don't think you are even as good as the wind and snow!"

……

A group of Chinese students holding dictionaries screamed angrily, and Ye Feng above nodded when he heard it, and what he said made sense. However, what is Fenghua Xueyue? Oh, it turned out to be a dog, Ye Feng glimpsed a stray dog in the corner, it is estimated that it was adopted by the Chinese department, and it was given such a name, called Fenghua Xueyue, which is enough to have the style of the Chinese department.

However, this is not the point, it's just a dog, and the big brothers in the mathematics department will naturally not be convinced.

Moreover, their counterattack is even sharper.

"Hehe, if there were no math, you guys would still be in the forest!"

"I don't know what it means, math is useless? Why the hell is it a function because you can't!

"As long as you pretend to be high all day long, what can you contribute to the country?"

"Yes, do you contribute to the development of science or to the progress of society?"

"It's useless to be a scholar!"

……

Ye Feng upstairs nodded again, and what he said made sense. This is not just sharp, this is simply a deadly move.

As the leader of the Chinese department, Zhao Huangming also didn't care, "Ma chaos, you dare to come in! Lao Tzu taught you to be a man!"

Dean Ma outside the door was not intimidated at all, and his eyes were red with anger, "The surname is Zhao, do you think I'm afraid of you!

"There's a kind of you coming in!"

"There's a kind of you coming out!"

"You come in!"

"You come out!"

The two of them scolded through a glass door, a fierce one, a picture of life and death, and they just wanted to bite each other to death.

Behind him, there are students from their respective departments who are angrily spraying each other, and the momentum is more and more fierce than one another, and it is really almost a move.

The one who looked at Ye Feng on the stairs was in a hurry.

It's obviously something that can be solved by doing it, so why do you have to grind here?

After watching it for a while, Ye Feng could be regarded as understanding.

The group of people outside the door must be from the Department of Mathematics, because Ye Feng vaguely saw Li Lao and Chen Lu, and the group of people inside the door knew that they were from the Department of Chinese without thinking.

The two groups of people scolded each other, and Ye Feng knew what was going on with his toes.

The battle of arts and sciences!

It's old-fashioned.

This kind of meaningless argument often ends up with the losing side going to the hospital and the winning side going into the game...... Well, this kind of argument is often fruitless.

"You can't get in!"

"You can't get out!"

Neither of the two deans would retreat, and they said harsh words to each other through the door.

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Suddenly, I don't know who accidentally pushed the door open.

Seeing that the door was opened, the angry scolding of both sides suddenly stopped, Zhao Huangming and Ma Lan stared at each other with big eyes, this is not to continue, and it is not to stop.

The originally noisy doorway was suddenly quiet and a little scary.

"Smack!"

I don't know who it was, so I closed the door......

"You have the ability to come in!"

"You have the ability to come out!"

"Math Department Spicy Chicken!"

"The Chinese department is useless!"

……

It didn't take more than a second for the door to close, and both sides started again.

Looking at this scene, Ye Feng was really speechless.

After looking at the table below, it was almost time for lunch, Ye Feng felt a little bored, and thought it was a campus black meeting, but he didn't expect it to be a mouth cannon battle, lit a cigarette, smoked, and Ye Feng went downstairs.

"Classmate, let's let. ā€

"That's a little bit of a deal, thank you. ā€

"I've borrowed it, classmate, I've borrowed it. ā€

"Let my classmates go. ā€

Ye Feng exerted a lot of strength before squeezing to the door from the rear.

Seeing the two deans spitting through the glass door, Ye Feng was speechless.

"Dean Zhao, let me go. ā€

Looking at the appearance of these two people, Ye Feng pulled the corners of his mouth, looking quite helpless, these two people are wise, and now they are holding a doorknob by themselves?

"Professor Ye?"

Zhao Huangming was stunned when he saw Ye Feng, he thought that Ye Feng had already left from the other door.

"Professor Ye!" Ma Chao outside the door was overjoyed when he saw Ye Feng, and he tore the door open.

When the surrounding students saw Ye Feng coming out, they immediately stopped spraying each other, but looked at Ye Feng one after another.

"Professor Ye!"

"This is Professor Ye!"

"I've finally seen my idol with my own eyes!"

"I actually saw Professor Ye alive!"

"Professor Ye is a figure who will be recorded in the history of mathematics!"

"Idol, pride, faith!"

……

"Big Leaf Guy!"

"I actually want to know when Big Leaf will be able to resume the update!"

"I found that Professor Ye is so handsome!"

"Uh-huh, really handsome! tall, handsome and talented!

……

The students on both sides, whether it was the mathematics department or the Chinese department, all talked after seeing Ye Feng, of course, the students of the mathematics department reacted a little more. After all, in the Department of Mathematics, Ye Feng is definitely an existence that everyone knows and everyone knows, and everyone regards Ye Feng as a belief.

"Professor Ye, you are accustomed to arts and sciences, you say a fair word, is it strong in literature or strong in science?" asked Ma Yan panting.

"Yes, Professor Ye, you have a fair word!" Zhao Huangming also looked ugly.

At this time, in addition to this large group of students, those old professors have been helped down to rest, and the two deans on the scene are the leaders.

Ye Feng glanced at the two of them lightly, smoking a cigarette, swallowing clouds and spitting out fog, and said lightly: "Wenguan is also the way, and it is the way to act." ā€

Putting aside this sentence, regardless of whether they understood it or not, Ye Feng spit out a smoke ring and turned around and left.

All the teachers and students at the scene were a little stunned at this time, looking at the casual and chic back, listening to the meaningful philosophical words, all of which showed the demeanor of Professor Ye's generation of grandmasters.

It seemed that he felt the countless pairs of worshipping eyes behind him, and Ye even made a posture of walking.

"Professor Ye, what are you going to teach in our mathematics department?" At this time, Dean Ma suddenly shouted at Ye Feng.

"Ahem, what's the matter?" Ye who was just looking at it almost fell.

Dean Ma's sudden words directly choked Ye someone.

Classes in the Mathematics Department?

What about the math class?

I said I was teaching the math department?

ps, emmm, a chapter owed yesterday, make it up tomorrow, I swear, I will make it up tomorrow!

By the way, there is a saying that you have not only heard, it is called tomorrow and tomorrow, and tomorrow is there. Hey.