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The boy in sportswear took the lead, took a step forward, stared at Wang Yong affectionately, and said, "Teacher Wang, we have a reluctant request." ”

Say. ”

"Please help us kill Wu Zhengquan!" the Jinghua students said in unison.

"That's ...... Not really?" Wang Yong asked embarrassedly.

The students rolled their eyes in unison. Why didn't you say anything bad when you scolded Zhang Qingzhi before? Why didn't you say anything bad when you made a big fuss about Yanda? Why didn't you say anything bad when you challenged Wu Zhengquan?

Now it's hypocritical.

"I understand! What Mr. Wang means is that he doesn't take Wu Zhengquan seriously at all! He wants to help us scare Yanda! Mr. Wang, it's great!" The man in the sportswear stretched out his thumb vividly and said to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong almost fainted to the ground.

When did I say that I was going to be scared of Yan's age? Do I still think that I have not offended enough people?

However, in the face of the expectant eyes of the students in front of him, Wang Yong's words of denial would not be able to say anything for a while.

"Ahem, the road has to be walked step by step, and you can't become fat in one bite. Let's scare Wu Zhengquan first. Wang Yong hurriedly found a staircase to go down.

"Teacher Wang, is this a promise? Yes, our Jinghua liberal arts department has been saved!"

"Back then, Yan University repeatedly came to ask Mr. Wang Hongjin to serve as the honorary principal, but he couldn't be invited. Okay now, the old man is gone, but his grandson is here! Mr. Wang, you are the savior of our Jinghua!"

"Long live Mr. Wang!"

Looking at this group of innocent and lovely students, Wang Yong really didn't want to hit them.

This kind of thing is not something that students just talk about. Most of the leaders of Jinghua School will not agree.

"Professor Wu, it's getting dark, and Jinghua University will close immediately. Are you still here?" asked Wang Yong and Wu Zhengquan.

Wu Zhengquan obviously knew that Wang Yong's identity was not fake, and in the face of Wang Yong's frequent appointments, he simply did not reply.

jokes, debating Yangming Xinxue with Wang Hongjin's grandson, even if he gives Wu Zhengquan another guts, he won't dare.

Wang Yangming is the ancestor of the family! The Wang family is the one who has studied Yangming's mind most thoroughly in the whole world.

Wu Zhengquan ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and debated with Wang Yong in this field.

What's more, Wang Yong is not a gentleman, but has real talent and learning. Just the knowledge shown in the explanation of "Xuezang" is enough for Wu Zhengquan to drink a pot, not to mention Yangming Xinxue.

If you don't go, you can't go if you die! This is Wu Zhengquan's plan.

He simply turned off his phone and stopped paying attention to any information on Weibo. Pretending to be dead and being a turtle with a shrunken head is better than being really embarrassed!

As long as the matter has passed for a while, there will always be various reasons why there is no fighting.

"It's a pity, it seems that Professor Wu is cowardly. I didn't blind the pair I gave to Professor Wu. Wang Yong replied and tucked up his mobile phone.

The pair that Wang Yong gave to Wu Zhengquan was "The rat is called old regardless of size, and the turtle has a male and female surname Wu". It coincides with Wu Zhengquan's shrinking behavior.

A group of netizens laughed so hard that they couldn't stand up straight.

"If you want to talk about losses, it's still Mr. Wang's losses. A pair damaged Professor Wu twice. ”

That was Wu Zhengquan looking for death by himself, and took the initiative to insult Teacher Wang with a pair. I didn't expect to be slapped in the face by Mr. Wang, this is a shame, right?"

"It's really disappointing! I thought I could enjoy a peerless battle at the top of the Forbidden City! Who knew that Teacher Wang was Lu Xiaofeng, but Wu Zhengquan was the commonplace star who could only run away!"

"Don't insult Sikong Xingxing! Wu Zhengquan can't even compare to a single hair of Sikong Xingxing!"

"Shame on you, how do the students of Yan University feel at the moment? Let's talk!"

"Talk about you paralysis!!" a Yan student replied angrily.

Then Wang Yong's Weibo comment area became a battlefield for Jinghua and Yanda, and the scolding was dark.

At this moment, Yan University forum.

Some students proposed that Wang Yong be listed as a first-class dangerous target, and he would be killed directly when he saw it in the future, so he should not show mercy.

There are many people who agree with it, but there are also those who oppose it.

Opponents said: Professor Wu provoked the incident, and Wang Yong only responded by proving his innocence. Unexpectedly, Professor Wu was cowardly at the critical moment. Yan Da did lose people this time, but it shouldn't be on Wang Yong's head.

This kind of remark has also gained a lot of support. Obviously, Yan University students are still sensible, especially since some of them have fought side by side with Wang Yong.

The "foreign enemy" is still there, but the Yan University students are arguing with themselves first.

Wu Zhengquan didn't come, and Wang Yong was bored to stay in Jinghua any longer, so he left with Ning Yi.

A group of Jinghua students were reluctant to bid farewell to Wang Yong, which was completely different from the previous attitude.

Inside the Pangu Hotel.

Feng Kui and the others have been waiting for a long time.

Seeing that Wang Yong and Ning Yi finally arrived, the anxious expressions on the faces of the members of the program team slowly disappeared.

"Teacher Wang, you're in a hurry to kill us!, think something has happened to you again!" Feng Kui complained.

Wang Yong smiled apologetically: "No, I just scolded someone by the way and delayed a little time." ”

"Professor Wu Zhengquan? Hehe, we've been sitting here and watching for a long time!" Feng Kui said with a smile like an old fox.

"Then you're not going to give me a fist?"

"Mr. Wang, we want to come. But Director Feng won't let you!, whatever you say, I want you to taste the feeling of being infamous!" The intern girl smiled and whispered.

"Xiaoxiao! Your bonus this month is gone!" Feng Kui said, his face darkened.

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Wang will send it to you! Double!" Wang Yong waved his hand, showing the demeanor of a local tyrant.

"Yay!" smiled happily and stretched out his scissor hand to demonstrate with Feng Kui.

When other members of the program team heard that they had double bonuses, they also rebelled one after another, saying "bad things" about Feng Kui.

For a while, the room was happy, no one cared about status, and they laughed at each other.

Ning Yi stood aside and watched this scene with emotion, and swallowed back the words that he wanted to apologize.

She knew that this was the program team's deliberate refusal to mention her leaving the hospital, for fear that she would be embarrassed.

This kind of attention to detail made Ning Yi like this group of people even more.

"Eat, eat! Eat while watching the show, it's about to be broadcast!" Feng Kui beckoned everyone to sit down.

In the large-screen TV next to it, the weather forecast is being broadcast, and there are only ten minutes left before the start of "Mr. Huaxia".

"Do you think we can break 1.5 this time?" someone asked during the dinner.

"I'm very confident in the quality of the show, but the schedule is too rushed, and to be honest, I don't know the bottom of my heart. The other replied.

"Well, so did I. But looking at Mr. Wang's expression, I couldn't see any worry. Maybe we're worried!"

The same speculation is happening in all corners of China.

There are old fans of "Mr. Good" who are making the final mobilization: everyone, the show will start immediately. Remember to turn on the TV and watch it on time!

In the "Mr. Good" post bar, there are also special people who work tirelessly to come over one by one. I'm afraid that someone won't know that the start time has changed.

The people who eat melons are much more relaxed, and what they want to see more is the contradiction between "Mr. Good" and "The Girl in the Ni Dress", and they want to know who the contestant who was abandoned by "The Girl in the Ni Dress" is.

And the fans of "The Girl in the Neon Dress" are carrying out a detailed and detailed black plan. They are ready to start from the first second of the show's broadcast, and they will be non-stop black, so black that the "Mr. Good" program team doubts life.

In another five-star hotel in Yanjing, Zhang Heming was entertaining the director.

The two of them pushed the cups and changed the glasses, and the wine was strong.

"Director, do you say that Feng Kui and Wang Yong can break 1.5?"

"Lao Zhang, you are also an old director. Do you think this kind of fanciful thing is possible? Not to mention that the broadcast started in a hurry, even if he was given another week of publicity time, it would be impossible to do it! You just put your heart in your stomach! Don't look at the fact that they have the support of the director, but in the end they are still heroes in the ratings. Do a good job!, I'm optimistic about you!" the director said with his tongue wide open.

Zhang Heming smiled and poured another glass of wine for the director.

But he secretly scolded in his heart: Old thing, do you really think I don't know your virtue? As soon as you turn around and say this, you can tell Feng Kui again!

However, in the end, the director is Zhang Heming's top boss, and Zhang Heming can still only make a living.

Now I can only hope that the ratings of "Mr. Good" will not meet the standard, so as to win the schedule of "Mr. Good" once and for all.

……

Time passed little by little, and finally it was time for "Mr. Good" to be broadcast.

"Mr. Wang is quite energetic when he wears Hanfu. Someone saw what Wang Yong was wearing after he appeared on the stage and said.

"If only you had long hair, standard ancient knight. ”

"Hey, you still talk about Zhuangzi! Zhuangzi, who didn't talk about it in the last issue, aren't you afraid that we will get tired of listening to it?"

"Let's take a look, what Mr. Wang said should be a little different. ”

In amazement, the audience sat down at the TV and began to watch the show seriously.

"Ouch, black spots! Absolute black spots! I actually used the story of Zhuangzi's wife trial to satirize lesbians! Hurry up and post to black!"

"I dare to take out this kind of dross like a big coffin! I'm going to report it to the optoelectronic department!"

Fans of "The Girl in a Neon Dress" watched it for a long time, and they found a black spot, dancing excitedly.

And some people who are not interested in cultural programs say that they are a little bored. They don't want to hear any Zhuangzi, they don't want to hear any stories, they just want to see gossip.

Why hasn't the contestant who was abandoned by "The Girl in the Dress" come out yet? Wouldn't it be a gimmick?

Just when the people who eat melons feel deceived and want to turn off the TV.

The highlight of this episode of the show is finally here.

"Huh, the screen is black, what are you doing?"

"The signal is off?"

"No, look at the projection on the stage! Oh my God, holographic projection technology! It was used by CCTV Spring Festival Gala back then!

"Isn't it just like a cartoon, so godly?"

Some people are surprised, some people are surprised, some people question it.

In any case, the sudden holographic projection still allowed all the audience who wanted to change the channel to stay.

Wang Yong's voice on the TV sounded softly: "It may not be a dream, and you will not be disappointed." Who am I?"

With Wang Yong's voice, the TV picture changed abruptly.

"Damn!" all the audience exclaimed.

The picture presented on the TV is almost the same as the real scene! Post-processing, the last flaw of the holographic projection is also covered. All the audience can enjoy is a magnificent world.

The audience in front of every TV held their breath, their eyes widened, and they stared intently at the TV. I'm afraid of missing a frame.

Fantastical scenes, stunning details, and unbridled fantasies pass by, stimulating people's cerebral cortex to shrink.

In the end, there was only one voice left in everyone's head: Niubi!