Wang Yong rubbed his swollen head and walked out of the temporary office of the editorial board.

It's already night, and as soon as they get off the plane, a group of people are rushing and working non-stop, for several hours in a row, and even Wang Yong is a little dizzy to see.

And at this time, Wang Yong happened to call, so Wang Yong took the opportunity to answer the phone and go out to breathe.

Walking straight along the path of the museum, Wang Yong browsed the scenery of the museum while perfunctory with the person on the phone.

"Teacher Wang, believe me, I, Du Ruhui, have published dozens of papers in China, and have also been on hundreds of forums, although the ratings are not as good as other teachers, but they are not low. Have you read the "Research Report on Ancient Chinese Culture" that I published?

Wang Yong replied helplessly: "I'm sorry, I haven't seen it." ”

Du Ruhui, who was on the other side of the phone, paused for a moment, and then said: "It doesn't matter if you haven't read it, I'll give Teacher Wang a copy when I'm free, and ask Teacher Wang to guide me to correct the axe." In short, I absolutely meet the requirements of the editorial board of our "Canon of Chinese Studies", and I am confident that I will work with Mr. Wang to create a canon that will leave a name in history!

Only then did Wang Yong understand the purpose of the call, which turned out to be a great increase in the probability of success of watching the "Canon of Chinese Studies", and he wanted to come in and get a piece of the pie!

Why did you go earlier? At this time, even if everyone else on the editorial board agreed, Wang Yong would not agree!

Wang Yong's tone instantly became cold, and he said straightforwardly: "I'm sorry, we are full now, and we are not ready to recruit any new members." That's it, I'm still working, I'm busy. ”

Without waiting for a response from the other side, Wang Yong hung up the phone directly.

On the other side, Du Ruhui listened to the blind voice on the phone, his face turned blue with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Wang Yong, you wait for me! If you don't let me get better, don't think about it!"

Wang Yong just hung up the phone, and soon another call came in.

With the same opening introduction as Du Ruhui, Wang Yong just listened to the beginning, and he had already guessed the purpose of this one.

"This teacher, I guess you are also here to apply to join the editorial board of the "Canon of Chinese Studies", right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Wang, do you remember me? I did say some unpleasant things to you on Weibo at the beginning, wasn't my brain muddy at the time, you don't remember the villain, forgive me, okay?"

Wang Yong smiled: "Forgive, of course forgive." ”

The person on the other side of the phone was overjoyed: "So, Mr. Wang agreed to my request to join the group?"

Wang Yong sighed and asked rhetorically: "Who said I agreed? I forgive you because I am broad-minded and don't care about people like you." But the enrollment application, sorry, no way!"

"You ......" the other side was angry.

Just, and that's all. Wang Yong hung up the phone in the next second, not giving him any chance to refute.

The same picture is still playing out.

"Hey, is it Mr. Wang? Let me introduce myself, I am a professor of Chinese at the University of South China, and I have a deep research ...... Chinese traditional culture."

Wang Yong didn't plan to listen to the other party's introduction at all, and directly said a sentence: "I'm sorry, the editorial board of "Canon of Chinese Studies" is full, and there are no plans to expand the enrollment. See you soon!"

"Hello Mr. Wang, I want to ask ......"

"No need to ask, no recruitment!"

"Wang Yong, I'm a professor at XX University, and my nephew works in *men, I originally wanted him to make this call, but out of respect for you, I still called ...... myself."

Wang Yong is not angry, at least the person in front of him is still begging for people, this person is directly commanding, ready to use power to oppress people.

Wang Yong would not be used to this kind of person, so he immediately interrupted his words and said, "I'm glad you gave me face, but I'm sorry, I'm not going to give you face." Regardless of whether your nephew is in the education department, even if you are the secretary general of the United Nations, I will not agree to let you join the group! Of course, if your nephew can really become the secretary general of the United Nations and come to talk to me in person, I may still consider it. So, stop calling, go and spur your nephew to work towards the goal of the UN Secretary-General! Just be quick, my book is only half a month to compile, and it will be too late when the time comes!"

"You, you, you ......" The other side was so angry that he said three "you" words in a row, and then poofed, as if he fell to the ground.

A woman's exclamation came from beside her: "Old man, are you okay? Who is this angry like this? Drink some water!"

Wang Yong sneered and hung up the phone.

……

For more than half an hour, Wang Yong was bothered by this kind of phone call.

And the reason why Wang Yong didn't turn off the phone was because he had a breath in his heart.

When Wang Yong was troubled by Zhou Daoli and others, none of these people stood up to speak for Wang Yong; now Zhou Daoli has no choice but to take Wang Yong, but these people all came to pick fruits.

Wang Yong just wants to tell them with a clear-cut attitude: Wang Yong will never get used to them for the sake of harmony among his peers and for the sake of a good reputation! Wang Yong will only use firm refusal again and again to tell them that when they gloated, they were already doomed to make mistakes!

"Are you okay?" Gu Xinde is also older, and after working for a while, he also ran out to breathe.

He saw that Wang Yong's face was not very good, and he couldn't help but ask with concern.

Wang Yong shook his head: "It's okay." I'm just upset by some flies who want to get a piece of the soup, I'll just be fine for a while. ”

Gu Xinde has been in the domestic academic circle for so many years, can he still not know the virtues of those people?

With his understanding of Wang Yong, of course, he also knows that Wang Yong will not compromise and seek perfection.

At this point, Wang Yong is very similar to Wang Hongjin, worthy of his ancestors and grandchildren.

"The flight of the blue fly is no more than a few martial arts, and the attached tail can lead to thousands of miles. In fact, those people are just looking for a tail that can take them thousands of miles. Am I not a fly like them? The difference is that my fly has the consent of you, a horse, to attach it to it. And the others don't have such blessings!" Gu Zhende teased himself.

"Grandpa Gu, don't say that, I can't afford it. Wang Yong hurriedly said.

"What can't you afford, when your grandfather was your age, he was more proud than you. When I first met him, I was hurt by him,......" Gu Xinde smiled and began to tell about the moment when he met and knew Wang Hongjin.

And Wang Yong in Wang Hongjin's narration, his grandfather's face seemed to appear in front of him, and he gradually disappeared from fatigue and became energetic again.

After a few moments, the two of them walked back to the office and continued to work.

Working overtime, around the clock.

This night, Wang Yong announced his rest, but no one left. have chosen to continue working.

When these old-timers showed their unique seriousness about learning, even Wang Yong was moved.

However, the body is the capital of everything, Wang Yong still forcibly persuaded the elderly Chiba Zhenxi and others to return to the hotel, leaving some young students to fight with Wang Yong at night.

The half-month deadline is a challenge for them. It's just that no one complained, and they all worked hard enough.

Because everybody knows what they're doing.

At four o'clock in the morning, Wang Yong forcibly closed the door and drove the last group of people back to the hotel to rest.

And Wang Yong turned on his mobile phone and browsed the news to soothe his brain.

It's just that before opening Weibo, Wang Yong received countless @.

Almost everyone of these @Wang Yong people carries three words that make Wang Yong stunned.

Quisling.

Wang Yong doesn't understand, he just came to Wanwan, how did he become a traitor?

Even if netizens have a gap with Wanwan, it will not develop to this point, right? Obviously, those who opposed Wang Yong's move in the afternoon used the most fierce word just "kneeling and licking".

After patiently browsing Weibo for a long time, Wang Yong finally understood.

The word traitor was not born out of nowhere, but someone deliberately brought the rhythm.

Not alone yet.

Almost all the people who were rejected by Wang Yong for joining the group published on Weibo to denounce Wang Yong, accusing Wang Yong of deliberately placing the working group in Wanwan, and also bringing many photocopies of ancient books in China to Wanwan.

And Wang Yong's purpose in doing this is to strip the "Canon of Chinese Studies" out of the mainland, and when the "Canon of Chinese Studies" comes out, Wang Yonghao announces that this book is from Wanwan, not Huaxia!

There are even rumors that Wang Yong retired from the army in the first place? It was because they discovered that he had secret contacts with unknown people in Wanwan and his thinking was tilted, so the troops persuaded him to quit.

For a time, Wang Yong's remarks about betraying his ancestors for glory and betraying his ancestors were very loud, covering up the normal remarks of netizens about Wang Yong's behavior.

It can be seen that there is a driving force behind this incident.

Do the people behind the scenes really want to characterize Wang Yong as a traitor? Obviously not. In this era, especially in the era of cross-strait exchanges, it is difficult for the so-called traitors to be established.

The purpose of the people behind the scenes is just to confuse the public, pour dirty water on Wang Yong, and indirectly undermine the authority of the "Canon of Chinese Studies".

Think about it, if someone is suspected of betraying the country, will anyone still buy it? Will anyone still recognize its authority?

Maybe the people of the East, South Korea and other countries don't care, but the Chinese people are quite concerned about this.

If Wang Yong does not wash away this stain, the status of "Canon of Chinese Studies" in China will inevitably be affected.

"I'd rather offend a gentleman than a villain! A few phone calls turned me into this. I really can't think of what kind of retaliation will be taken against those who actually interfere with their interests. This circle, it's time to change blood!" Wang Yong looked at the content on Weibo, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

It's just that the other party has controlled the academic circle for so long, and the relationship network is intertwined and unshakable. Wang Yong wanted to really clear out that group of people, but he couldn't do it with a close mouth.

In the final analysis, it still depends on what kind of influence and status the advent of "Canon of Chinese Studies" can bring to Wang Yong.

Before that, Wang Yong still has to wash away the stains on the rhythm of public opinion.