Sun Buqi's original plan was to make the people who sell their fame and reputation suffer a little, but he didn't want to lose the reputation of his alma mater, Qiongda, and now by chance, Dean Tan turned out to be Li Ruoli's uncle, so he naturally couldn't continue to let things go, so he could only burst this bubble in advance.

Li Ruoli really fell for the plan, if it was about herself, she would definitely ignore Sun Buqi's threat, but when it came to her uncle, who had always loved her, it was another matter.

She trotted over, grabbed Sun Buqi's arm, and asked anxiously: "Where did you hear the news? Which bastard wants to frame my uncle? My uncle is about to become the principal, it must be those red-eyed villains who stir up trouble at such a critical moment!"

Sun Buqi's arms were scratched and hurt by the girl, and the girl was also concerned and confused, not paying attention to her sharp nails, which had pierced the boy's skin.

Sun Buqi didn't dare to continue to sell Guanzi, endured the pain, and said honestly:

"No one is going to frame him! You tell him that the Chinese Academy of Management Sciences is a liar! It is a leather bag company founded in Hong Kong that specializes in defrauding people who want to spend money to buy honors. This secret can't be hidden for long, and if the scandal of spending money to buy honors breaks out, your uncle's reputation will definitely plummet, and it will be very difficult to keep the position of dean!"

Guan Zhijun, a former staff member of the China Academy of Management Sciences, secretly copied the information of many research institutes during his work, and then used this information to register a leather bag company in Hong Kong, named "Chinese Academy of Management Sciences".

Guan Zhijun took advantage of the opacity of domestic information to send letters to many academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Chinese Academy of Sciences, hiring them as academicians of the Chinese Academy of Management Sciences. Regardless of whether the academicians agreed or not, he posted each other's names on his own website.

The Chinese Academy of Management Sciences publicized that "there are more than 50 academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and they have a wide social reputation. In addition to the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the China Academy of Engineering, the Chinese Academy of Management Sciences is also known as the Third Academy. ”

Li Ghost pretended to be Li Kui and sold three titles, "Academician", "Senior Academician", and "Lifetime Academician". This business can also be regarded as "Jiang Taigong fishing, and those who wish to take the bait" and "Zhou Yu beats Huang Gai"; Dean Tan, who Sun Buqi previously evaluated as "very official", is also one of the "victims".

Li Ruoli was skeptical of Sun Buqi's words, but she was not afraid of 10,000, just in case, so she quickly took out her mobile phone, walked a few steps, and lowered her voice to talk to her uncle on the phone.

Li Ruoli pressed the microphone of his mobile phone, and the fox asked Sun Buqi, "My uncle just got the certificate of lifelong academician of the Chinese Academy of Management Sciences, and there are not many people who know it, how do you know it so quickly?"

In the previous life, this incident caused a stir on the campus of Qiong University, and at that time, Dean Tan had become President Tan, and he couldn't suppress this scandal. Soon after, he was transferred to other uses by the organization, and was actually hidden.

Sun Buqi couldn't explain why he didn't know the prophet and learned to play tricks on the like of a magic stick, and asked impatiently: "Do you believe it or not, forget it if you don't believe it, anyway, I don't have any loss! Haikou is not far from Hong Kong, as long as you check carefully, you will soon get accurate information!"

Li Ruoli hung up the phone in a hurry, like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law, standing behind Sun Buqi at a loss.

Sun Buqi didn't continue to taunt the conversation, and asked loudly, "Are you ready?"

Li Ruoli plucked up his courage and said to the two: "Lili, senior sister is sorry for you, I took advantage of you this time! Sun Buqi, don't be complacent, the matter has not yet been finalized, don't fill the garlic in front of me!"

Sun Buqi heard the footsteps behind him and knew that the two girls had followed, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the two girls would have a thin face, so he turned his head and left, which was a chicken and egg fight.

He turned his head and said with a hippie smile: "Most of the garlic you eat every day is from my hometown, and I am really qualified to fill the garlic! Don't talk about it in the future, you are not as tall as my family's green onions." I'm 190 cm tall, not as tall as the onions in my hometown!"

Xu Lili and Li Ruoli looked at each other, and they couldn't imagine that the green onion that was taller than Sun Buqi, could it still be called a green onion? Are you sure it's not a small shrub?

Sun Buqi continued to talk nonsense, "It's a little embarrassing to say it." When I was a child, I once got lost in my family's green onion field, and after walking for two hours, I couldn't find a way out of the green onion maze. ”

Someone said, "Only in Zhangqiu can you grow such a big green onion! This sentence is not right, more than 300 miles away from Zhangqiu, Sun Buqi's grandfather once planted a "Zhangqiu green onion", although limited to planting management technology, the green onion did not grow to 2 meters, but there are also 1.4 meters.

The field management of green onions is very important, and it is necessary to continuously cultivate the soil artificially to cover up the newly grown parts, so that the green onions will be more than one meter high. In later generations, many Zhangqiu green onions were transported to Zhangqiu from the three eastern provinces, and then transported to the capital in the name of "Zhangqiu green onions".

Xu Lili and Li Ruoli both grew up in the south, and they have seen the largest green onion in their lives, and they are not as thick as a girl's little finger. They can't imagine how long it will take to eat a green onion thicker than a baby's arm.

The two of them whispered in the back, making sure that Sun Buqi was not bragging, and whether he was fooling the two of them again.

Through such a curious topic, the embarrassing atmosphere between the three of them was swept away because of the "misunderstanding" just now.

Xu Lili and Li Ruoli broke the casserole and asked in the end, and kept asking the heroic character of the northerners, is it because of the green onions in one hand and the flatbread in the other, one bite on the left and one bite on the right?

In the era without the Internet, the huge conceptual differences between the North and the South could not be eliminated at all; people only believed what they saw, and it was not until the era of the rise of mobile phone photography and the rise of self-media that the misunderstanding between the North and the South was partially explained.

Sun Buqi couldn't bear the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the two girls, so he had to nod and agree: after the Spring Festival, he brought three bundles, that is, three green onions, to the school as samples.

When other boys meet such an excellent girl as Li Ruoli, they either refuse to stay away, or they are like pugs, as if they have no dignity, and revolve around the girl all day long; Sun Buqi has always maintained a normal heart, as if the other party's beauty and knowledge do not exist, and he is sarcastic when he should be sarcastic, and he is not merciful when he should be beaten and scolded.

Originally, Xu Lili, who was still a little resentful and felt neglected, now feels that Sun Buqi is very MAN and has a masculine atmosphere. In contrast, the ex-boyfriend is a sissy who does everything by himself.

There are many girls like Xu Lili in society. They themselves have a weak personality, and they are a bit "bullying the weak and afraid of the hard", once they encounter the axiom of power, they will only bear it silently, and then get used to it, and finally they are willing to do it, which is a typical "Stockholm syndrome" people.