Meanness is the pass of the mean, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For those little people, they are used to using their own way of thinking to figure out what others think.

Qi Tongwei is the director of the security department of Beijing University, in his thoughts, such a big thing happened in the school, and it is also related to the visiting foreign guests, the first reaction of the school leaders should be to shirk responsibility, so he will make that suggestion.

In Qi Tongwei's mind, it is the right way to deal with the correct way to appease foreign friends first, and then deal with the students who made trouble, especially the students who wrote the article.

After all, when it comes to Korea University in South Korea, it would be inappropriate in case it caused an international dispute, and Gyeongseong University would have to bear considerable pressure at that time, and if it was not careful, it would become a diplomatic incident.

But he never expected that the words he said would provoke Jiang Zhenting, the dean of the School of Economics and Management.

As a well-known economist in China, Jiang Zhenting is also a well-known figure in Beijing University, he has always been gentle and elegant, and rarely speaks at meetings, but this time he took the case and really scared everyone.

"Jiang, Dean Jiang, I didn't mean that. Qi Tongwei hurriedly shook his head and said to Jiang Zhenting.

He knew very well that although he was the chief of security, his status was far worse than that of these powerful deans. Jiang Zhenting is an economist who even knows the top level, and from time to time he is a figure who wants to be an internal reference.

Jiang Zhenting snorted, glanced at Qi Tongwei coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Director Qi, I hope you don't forget that you are first a Chinese person, and then a leading cadre of the Security Department of Beijing University. ”

The implication of this sentence is undoubtedly to accuse Qi Tongwei of shirking his responsibilities to curry favor with the Koreans.

Qi Tongwei's face turned green, this old man has no other skills, how can he come up and buckle his hat, if he really sits on Jiang Zhenting, he won't be able to wash himself by jumping into the Yellow River.

"Dean Jiang, you misunderstood, misunderstood. Qi Tongwei hurriedly explained.

Jiang Zhenting sneered a few times, but did not speak again.

On the contrary, the principal couldn't see it, and waved his hand: "Don't quarrel, this matter will not deal with anyone for the time being, now calm the students' emotions first, don't let them continue to make trouble, the impact is too bad." ”

After all, he is the president, who leads the overall situation of the school, and thinks about the long term, in his opinion, it is impossible for Koreans to leave Gyeongseong University because of this matter, and what he really needs to worry about is whether this matter will be used by people with a heart to make a fuss.

The principal has ordered this, and the leaders of each college naturally dare not slack off, and have notified the counselors of their respective colleges to come to the people, and also specially explained the instructions of the school, this time the main thing is to appease the students' emotions, and strong measures cannot be adopted.

At this moment, in front of the main building, nearly 1,000 students from various colleges of Jingcheng University have gathered, including freshmen, sophomores, juniors and even seniors, and even many graduate and doctoral students, who are angrily shouting slogans and demanding a public apology from Koreans.

"Koreans apologize!"

"Korea University, get out of Kyoto University!"

Slogans such as these, which were shouted from time to time, won the applause of all the students.

What made many of the counselors from various colleges who came in a hurry dizzy was that they were surprised to see that there were many leading figures, who were actually members of the student union or class cadres who were extremely important to them.

"You, why are you here?" the vice president of the School of Management and Economics pointed to a student who was headed by dozens of students, and the slogan was also shouted the most fiercely.

He is the vice president of the student union of the School of Economics and Management, and the grandson of the vice dean. After all, this kind of boy who has a good family background, studies well, can play musical instruments, and is good at football will always be able to attract attention.

Unexpectedly, this proud son of heaven glanced at his grandfather and said lightly: "I am a cadre of the student union, but I am first and foremost a Chinese!"

"Good!"

This answer immediately aroused a round of applause, and the students' slogans became fierce again.

"Lao Zhuang, what's going on?" At this time, Jiang Zhenting walked over, looked at his old friend Zhuang Qin, frowned and asked.

Zhuang Qin smiled bitterly, and after explaining, he said to Jiang Zhenting: "I'm worried, it is said that the article was written by a student of our academy, ......can you read it?"

"I wrote it. Hearing what his grandfather and Jiang Zhenting said, Hou Zhengming, vice president of the student union of the School of Management and Economics, said loudly.

His idea is very simple, he doesn't know which student wrote it at any time, but if it is a student who has no way, if the school investigates this matter and uses him as a scapegoat, it will be troublesome. It's better to carry it yourself, with the face of your grandfather, at most it will be a punishment of probation.

"What did you write?" Zhuang Qin glanced at his grandson and didn't speak.

Jiang Zhenting smiled: "Stinky boy, I really think of myself as the King of Tota, do you know how big this matter is?"

Hou Zhengming stiffened his neck: "I wrote it." ”

Jiang Zhenting shook his head, waved his hand to stop Zhuang Qin, who was still talking, and said to Hou Zhengming with a smile: "Let me tell you how serious this matter is, don't think that Lao Zhuang can keep you, if you really write that article, what you need to face is trouble at the school or even a higher level, little monkey, I can tell you, don't be a hero!"

Hou Zhengming was stunned, he never thought that the matter would be so big.

Gritting his teeth, he glanced at his grandfather deeply, and said in a deep voice: "I wrote it!"

Anyway, since it has come to this point, Hou Zhengming is out of the way, in short, he can't let the junior or junior who really writes the article be punished.

At this time, an old voice sounded: "I said Lao Zhuang, this is your grandson, right?"

Several people were all stunned, and turned their heads to find a gray-haired old man standing not far away, looking at this side with a smile.

"Lao Chen, why are you here?" Jiang Zhenting was a little surprised.

"Director Chen. Zhuang Qin also politely greeted the visitor.

As the head of the Chinese Department, the only independent department at Jingcheng University, Chen Guanhai is worthy of being respected.

"Professor Chen. Hou Zhengming also greeted Chen Guanhai respectfully.

Chen Guanhai paced and came to Hou Zhengming, looked Hou Zhengming up and down, and suddenly laughed.

Somewhat inexplicable by his smile, Hou Zhengming gritted his teeth: "Professor Chen, you ......"

Chen Guanhai waved his hand: "Don't talk yet." ”

After speaking, he looked at the students around him who had dispersed, and then said to Jiang Zhenting: "Old Jiang, let's take a step to talk?"

Jiang Zhenting was a little confused, but still nodded.

Chen Guanhai smiled, and beckoned to Hou Zhengming and Zhuang Qin: "Let's talk together." ”

The four of them came to a corner and looked around to see that there was no one else, and then Chen Guanhai looked at Jiang Zhenting: "Old Jiang, I don't think this matter is so easy to solve." ”

Jiang Zhenting smiled bitterly: "I also know that things are not so simple, it is impossible for Koreans to apologize, and students will not give up, unless the school can come up with sufficient reasons." ”

He and Chen Guanhai are both old men of the school, so they naturally understand that no matter how inclusive Beijing University is, it will not allow such a thing to happen.

Hou Zhengming took a deep breath: "Dean Jiang, Professor Chen, I am willing to take responsibility for this matter. ”

"Shut up!" Zhuang Qin said in a deep voice, as the deputy dean of the School of Economics and Management, he has to see the problem more thoroughly than Hou Zhengming, although Chen Guanhai said that things are very troublesome, but it seems that there should be a turnaround, otherwise this matter has nothing to do with him Chen Guanhai, why did this old Professor Chen, who has always been alone in the school, appear here?

There is no hatred for no reason in this world, and naturally there is no love for no reason, and of course, there is no charcoal in the snow for no reason.

Chen Guanhai looked at Hou Zhengming and said with a smile: "Little monkey, is that "Young China Says" really written by you?"

In a word, Hou Zhengming suddenly felt a little empty-hearted.