The question just now was, of course, Ma Hesha's rebuttal.

Feng Jianxiong actually always felt that Professor Xia's words were worth pondering, so he didn't speak rashly.

However, Ma Hesha has been following him, the number one debater in the world, for a long time, and the basic eloquence logic has become a lot more solid. In order to protect the idol in his heart, he spoke so neatly.

However, Feng Jianxiong felt that something was wrong, so he stopped her and persuaded: "Shasha-Professor Xia dares to blame me like this, there must be something else hidden." Since he wants to speak, let him finish. We also have the demeanor of a famous mouth. ”

This is the second time Feng Jianxiong has stopped Ma Hesha's refutation.

The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, when Professor Xia first met Feng Jianxiong, he wanted to settle accounts with him as if he had eaten gunpowder.

Now that he doesn't look like a frivolous dick like the legend, he is actually quite reasonable, and Professor Xia is not so impulsive when he speaks:

"Young man, seeing that you are still acquainted, I will tell you if you are an adult, and I will tell you - other things, the book written by Professor Qinghua, the mistakes made can indeed represent Qinghua's academic level. But Wang Qi's incident this time is a special case, even if something happens to her, she is not qualified to represent Qinghua's level!"

Feng Jianxiong took a sip of tea and said, "I want to hear it." ”

A trace of unwillingness and compassion flashed in the corner of Professor Xia's eyes: "Actually, with your IQ, you should be able to guess without me saying it—think about it, what is the topic of this book? What is the purpose of studying this kind of topic? It is nothing more than a conclusion on the coffin and a division of historical responsibility!

In modern times, there are so many humiliations, so many traitorous treaties, and so many land reparations. Whose responsibility is it should not conform to the requirements of the propaganda departments? Shouldn't the historical research circles share the worries of the propaganda departments?

Do you know that before Wang Qi took on this topic, I rejected this topic? There are a few honest old professors in our Qinghua History Department who have rejected this topic? If I had done it, I would have written better than Wang Qi is now, and I would have been able to remove this subphrase and become a professor immediately! It would have been no problem to get a deputy director in the department! But I know that this article cannot be written!

"This ...... Is there anything hidden in this?" Ma and Saya finally realized that there might be a big yin, and their expressions became a little shrunken, and they didn't dare to be as arrogant as they were just now.

Professor Xia sneered proudly and contemptuously: "Hehe, little girl, there are some words that are not harmonious, so I won't say it." I'll just ask you a casual question - if there are dozens of villages on the east bank of a certain river that have been ceded to foreigners, you say that I should say in my book whether this is cut by Prince Gong, Li Hongzhang, Yuan Datou, or Jiang Guangtou

"I ...... How do I know that I have a very bad history, who is ......?" Ma and Sasha asked for advice in a daze.

"Shut up! Don't ask, don't answer!" Feng Jianxiong immediately made a decision, and before Ma Hesha could finish speaking, he stopped her curiosity by snorting, "I know why in history, the kicker who exposed the Chang Kaishen incident is out of fire, stop it." ”

If you continue to ask, the plane that Feng Jianxiong is in may be completely annihilated by quantum annihilation.

So much so that he was so nervous that he couldn't even care about the possibility that what he had just said might reveal that he was a reborn.

It's all because he was too young, limited by the experience of the reborn, and thought that this was a pen mistake that could be sprayed casually.

It's better to keep the problem simple.

"What do you mean by the kicker in history...... What was Brother Xiong talking about just now?" "Fortunately, Ma Hesha didn't forget that Feng Jianxiong was a reborn person, and if he couldn't figure it out, he would get past it.

"Professor Xia, I have been taught. The article that day, I was abrupt, and I apologize. When I went back, I publicly apologized on my blog and expressed my attitude, and I shouldn't have been involved in Qinghua's academic attitude for no reason. Professor Wang's behavior is only her personal behavior. ”

Feng Jianxiong said solemnly with a cold sweat on his face, and as he spoke, he bowed three 90-degree bows to Professor Xia as impartially as he did.

After bowing, he also shook hands with Professor Xia and added sincerely: "You are a scholar with national integrity, I admire you." Qinghua's crisis public relations fund should not be used to feed villains like me, but should improve the treatment of people like you. ”

Professor Xia looked at Feng Jianxiong's reversal and was also a little uncomfortable.

He muttered to himself dejectedly: "Huh...... Hehe, I was going to argue with you. I didn't expect you, a young man, to have big rights and wrongs, that's fine, as long as the big goals are good, and those who achieve big things are not informal, maybe you can do more. With me, it takes big things and small things, and in the end, it is not that nothing is accomplished. ”

Feng Jianxiong didn't have the heart to continue playing in Qinghuayuan, he was a little depressed, and after leaving Professor Xia's office, he went back to the hotel arranged for him by the school in a sullen manner.

He was at the front desk first, personally insisting on paying for the hotel's expenses, and asked the hotel to return the money paid by the booker to the school's credit card.

This time, it's not a clerical error and an academic attitude, he can't take this money. Later, the other party wanted to say that he could only refuse.

Back in the room, turn on the computer, crackle a few words, and write the apology blog post.

However, he didn't know how to publish better.

If it is such a headless and brainless rhetoric, will it be discordant?

Will his character be doubted? When others see that he has come to the capital, they will retract his confession and apologize in a blink of an eye, will they regard him as a despicable villain who has been bought by Qinghua with money?

Ma Hesha still hasn't figured it out, and seeing Feng Jian's uneasy look, he can't help but be a little worried.

She had never seen a ruthless person like Feng Jianxiong so entangled.

"Isn't it difficult to write? It's easy to lose people's fans? Or don't write it? Even if you criticize it wrongly, that is, 'rumors force the truth', don't I see that those newspapers are so mixed up when they report wrong?" she helped Feng Jianxiong knead his shoulder, leaned on his shoulder without avoiding suspicion, and asked with concern.

"It's not a shame, you don't understand. Besides, you actually compare me to those newspapers that have published the Mad Dog of the Mimeng Title Party?!" Feng Jianxiong brushed the other party's arm away in confusion.

After racking his brains and thinking about it for a long time, Feng Jianxiong finally had a way.

Just write a hymn that people who can understand it will naturally understand, and if they can't understand it, forget it.

Let's be a copyist - in fact, it can't be called a copyist, because he wants to copy the well-known poems of the sages, and no one will mistake this poem for him.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. Yu people say Haoran, full of gloom. The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court. The poor season is now, and one by one the Danqing is down. In Qi Taishi Jian, in Jin Dong Hubi, in Qin Zhang Liangcone, in Han Su Wu Festival ......"

Of course, CTRL+C and CTRL+V can be directly on the Internet, but Feng Jianxiong did not do so.

He would rather face the simple first-generation intelligent input method that he couldn't think of the whole sentence in 2008, and type it word by word.

This is a national integrity.

There is no problem with Qinghua's style of study, the problem is just a handful of people who have sold their souls.