Well?

What's going on?

Did he say the wrong thing again or something?

I haven't done anything for more than a month, instinctively, Chenyang was stunned and reflected on his words and deeds just now in his mind.

Again.

Twice.

Three times.

In order to be more sure, he also deliberately opened the microbroadcast he had just now and looked at it word by word, and only clicked on this microcast of teaching Ma Xuedong when he was sure that there was no problem.

Because of the setting,There are only two situations that can @ him on Weibo and generate prompts,The first is the person he pays attention to,The group of bad pens that are lonely and upset belongs to the first type,The second is the person who is certified and V。

And this Ma Xuedong is obviously not the first one, after all, there are only dozens of people in the group of lonely upsets, although they rarely interact, but this group of little rabbit cubs is doing things in Tuping almost every day, all of them are familiar faces, and he also remembers the avatar ID or something.

clicked on Ma Xuedong's microcast, and a series of information was placed on it.

Name: Xuedong Ma.

Accreditation: Professor, School of Philosophy, Inner Mongolia University.

Personal email: 130......

……

At a glance, Chenyang saw the most important information, as for the following content, there is no need to read it anymore, this Ma Xuedong made it clear that he was not welcome to join the University, so he deliberately sent such a micro-broadcast to scold him.

Since the crossing, Chenyang has been angry with himself, and a large part of the reason why he is always scolding people is that he was an angry young man in his previous life and is not used to seeing unfair things.

Whether it is Xiangyang Daily or celebrities, there are no exceptions.

Of course, there is a small part of the reason for this, he does not want to be carried by the views of the world, especially in the current era of information explosion, but anyone who can be seen by everyone will have someone behind his back to say right and wrong.

Ordinary people are just fine, but if a very authoritative person says this, it is likely to have a stereotypical effect on the public, and if he does not respond, then he can only wait for death.

So at that time, he kept spraying people like a hedgehog, also to get out of such a predicament, but now, he has very little anger.

First, he has his own fans.

Second, his abilities are recognized, and there is no need to disapprove him from the public because of a misunderstanding.

So for more than a month, whether it is scolding him on the Internet or scolding him, he can endure it, and if he can, he won't watch it, but now......

This Nima is simply looking for death!

The slap in the face also hit the door, really gave you face?

A wave of anger surged up from the bottom of his heart, and Chenyang replied mercilessly, "Who is so rare about you@张学冬!"

……

on the web.

Zhang Xuedong's bold approach has attracted many netizens.

"Who is this?"

"I've never heard of this person. ”

"Huh, he's a professor at the Faculty of Philosophy of the University of Inner China?"

"Isn't it? ”

"What's not, look at the certification, it's written by a professor at the School of Philosophy of the University of Inner China, but how do I feel that this professor is a bit of a fool. ”

"It's not just two fools, it's like the brain was kicked by a donkey. ”

Netizens were shocked, and some netizens sympathized.

"It's over. ”

"This professor probably doesn't know the combat power of the Yang God. ”

"Alas, it's obviously sympathetic, but I feel so excited about Mao?"

"Hahaha, I feel the same way, Yang Shen doesn't do things, and someone forces him to do things. ”

……

Chenyang fans hardcore book friend group.

After the lonely upset posted the dialogue between Chenyang and himself in the group, all the fans rioted.

"Holy! I'm grumpy. ”

"Chenyang's pen still dares to come in?"

"Hahahaha, why do I suddenly want to laugh so much. ”

"I woke up laughing in the middle of the night, did the yang god think that he had offended someone?"

"I suddenly remembered something, yesterday another kid praised Chenyang, what happened in the end?"

"It's not a big deal, isn't it normal to praise Yang Shen? After a deep exchange, he also felt that beating was love and scolding, so he loved Yang God very much now. ”

“……”

“…………”

Loneliness broke out, "I've never seen someone who is not afraid of death, I haven't seen someone who is not afraid of death, brothers, Lao Yang wants to talk to us, and everyone will know what to do later." ”

"Understood!"

"Follow Brother Leng's pace!"

"6666 will definitely let Chenyang's pen know how powerful we are!"

"Riot riot!"

The whole group is high.

Hundreds of group members were screaming.

It's been almost a month, and they've got to do something!

However, at this moment, an old member came out, "I'm grass, don't prepare, what's wrong with Yangju Weibo, big guys hurry up!"

"What's going on?"

"I'll take a look. ”

"Damn, if you don't come out, you really think you're the best in the world, who is the Yang Ju?

New Member: "......"

New fan: "......"

This style of painting doesn't seem right.,What about the promise of screaming and killing Chenyang just now?And what kind of ghost is Nima's Yang Ju nickname!!Aren't you afraid of being harmonized!!

……

City G.

Zhang Xuedong's home.

The phone has not been disconnected since eight o'clock.

It's not that Zhang Xuedong is busy, but because after he posted a microbroadcast, the lecturers and professors of the entire college began to call him frantically and asked him not to delete the microbroadcast, so as not to offend the principal.

In a fit of rage, Zhang Xuedong unplugged the phone line, turned off his mobile phone, and there was only one landline in the whole family that few people knew the number was running.

Bell bell bell.

The landline rang.

"Hey, who's that?"

In a bad mood, Zhang Xuedong didn't even bother to look at the caller ID.

"Professor Zhang, it's me, Xu Haojie. ”

Xu Haojie also used to be a professor at the University of Internal Medicine,Now transferred to Tsinghua University as the dean of the Faculty of Arts,But he also has an identity,That is, Zhang Xuedong's old friend for many years。

"Old Xu, what are you doing?"

was already in a bad mood, and was ridiculed by Xu Haojie like this, Zhang Xuedong's mood was even more depressed.

Xu Haojie said,"What am I doing?I'm about to ask you what Professor Zhang is doing?I've been on the phone since half past nine,Those old colleagues and students of yours have asked me to come over and persuade you,I said what good things did you Zhang Xuedong do?"

"Didn't do anything, cursed. Zhang Xuedong said angrily.

"Scolding, scolding whom?"

"Morning Sun!"

Xu Haojie snorted,"Why are you scolding him?Did he offend you?"

Zhang Xuedong gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, you offended me, you offended Dafa!"

Xu Haojie was amused,"Then tell me,Why did he offend you?"

"He offended me when he came to the university!"

"Yo, the University of Inner Medicine wants to hire Chenyang?

"It's decided, President Zhang's meeting today. ”

Thinking of this morning's meeting, Zhang Xuedong has an indescribable anger, on weekdays, he doesn't say anything about this Zhang Xiaoling's reform and reform, but now it's good, he actually hired a hairy boy in his twenties directly to teach, and he was given the position of lecturer.

What does that mean?

Where do these old guys, who have worked hard for half their lives to have the opportunity to teach on college campuses?

Although he is scolding Chenyang today, in his heart, this is scolding Zhang Xiaoling, he wants everyone to know how she Zhang Xiaoling is dictatorial!