Chapter 234: Are You Begging Me?
Fast forward to Monday, and the weather is getting cooler. In the Chaju area south of the river www.biquge.info there are still a large number of evergreen plants that are thriving, and there are green leaves on the trees that refuse to fall, yellow leaves swaying on the branches, and red leaves dotted in between.
The jujube and neem trees have long been bare, and the brown moss hides the wrinkles on the trees. The merciless autumn wind stripped them of their leaves, and they had to stand in silence in the woods of the campus.
Song Baojun added an extra knitted vest to his black jacket, and the "warm card" knitted by his mother has been worn from the second year of junior high school to the present for nine years (including two years of repetition in the third year of high school). The yarn was very old, with hairballs everywhere and signs of fading. The pattern is also ugly, it is a four-flat needle honeycomb pattern that rural women like to weave when they make sweaters in the 90s, which looks quite rustic.
When he returned to school, he was laughed by his classmates, and Song Baojun didn't care.
After the morning class, Jiang Yihui personally called to force him.
"Song Baojun, Professor Ferdinand's speech will start at three o'clock in the afternoon, do you have the courage to come and listen?"
Song Baojun was eating in the cafeteria, and said lazily when he heard this: "Teacher Jiang, are you begging me?" ”
"Who begged you!" Jiang Yihui almost broke her belly with anger, and shouted into the phone: "If you love to come, don't come and pull it down!" ”
Song Baojun hung up the phone.
After a few bites of food, the phone rang again. This time, it turned out to be the head teacher Yang Kaiming calling.
Yang Kaiming spoke very politely: "Xiao Song, I'm Yang Kaiming, have you had lunch?" If you don't eat, the teacher treats you. Belch...... I heard that there is a little misunderstanding between you and Teacher Jiang Yihui, what is going on? He didn't formally understand the power of Song Baojun, but he just felt that this student was more special and couldn't be offended.
The head teacher of the first class of the second year of the ancient literature major does not appear in the class all the year round, never organizes any activities, and even some classmates do not remember his appearance and name. Only when there is an emergency, Yang Kaiming will occasionally show up, just like the last time Song Baojun counterattacked the three of Longya in the dormitory.
Song Baojun could guess that it must be Jiang Yihui who complained to the head teacher, saying: "The contradiction between students and teachers can only be a contradiction in learning, do we have any grievances?" Do we have any love-hate feelings? That's impossible. The misunderstanding between me and Mr. Jiang was just an academic disagreement. ”
"Oh, it's good if you don't." Yang Kaiming said: "Teacher Jiang wants you to go with her to listen to the speech of American Professor Ferdinand at three o'clock in the afternoon, why don't you go?" ”
"It doesn't matter! A speech to show the superiority of English, we went to waste time. What does that have to do with us? ”
Yang Kaiming smiled bitterly: "Actually, it really has to do with it, this speech of the School of Foreign Languages is very well prepared, and many language experts have been invited to debate with Ferdinand on the spot who is better in English or Chinese." There is only one invitee in our Chinese department, and that is Mr. Jiang. As for Mr. Jiang's level, I believe you know it very well. In fact, it is difficult to argue whether Chinese and English are superior or inferior, and I am afraid that the School of Foreign Languages, which has always looked at each other unpleasantly with the Chinese Department, will take the opportunity to make a fuss. ”
"Uh-huh." Song Baojun responded.
Yang Kaiming said: "And the relationship between Mr. Jiang and the organizer is not very harmonious. I heard that you have a good knowledge base, if you can help add a few words when Mr. Jiang speaks, I believe we will not make a fool of ourselves. ”
Song Baojun thought to himself, as a class teacher, even whether my grades are good or not can only be described as "heard", which is too incompetent. Yingdao: "Since it is Teacher Yang who speaks, then I will try my best." ”
"Then I'll thank you on behalf of Mr. Jiang." Yang Kaiming politely said a few words and hung up the phone.
After a few minutes, Jiang Yihui dialed Song Baojun's phone again, and said menacingly as soon as he opened his mouth: "Song Baojun, Teacher Yang told you okay!" Prepare yourself, don't be asked by people and you won't be able to answer anything! ”
"What's your attitude?" Song Baojun was simply inexplicable.
"Song Baojun, let me ask you again, do you understand?" Jiang Yihui's tone was only colder than before.
Song Baojun walked around in his heart and guessed the twists and turns. It is expected that with Jiang Yihui's temperament, going to Yang Kaiming for help is nothing more than asking him to deal with Song Baojun well. And Yang Kaiming, as a mentor-level old fritter, has only no requirements for Jiang Yihui, and he doesn't say yes or no. Jiang Yihui, who had little experience in the workplace, naturally thought that Yang Kaiming agreed, so he proudly came to Song Baojun for an ultimatum.
For this kind of non-sub-standard request made by a novice in the workplace, why is Yang Kaiming unwilling to refuse in person? Because Jiang Yihui's family may have a deep background, he can't be easily offended.
Song Baojun's heart suddenly moved, and he felt that he could also use this opportunity to establish a good relationship with Mr. Jiang. After all, she is a teacher and a student herself, and a teacher with a background obviously has a lot of energy on campus.
But before that, Song Baojun had to tell her to understand who was asking for whom between the two.
Thinking of this section, Song Baojun said slowly: "Teacher Jiang, I don't know what Teacher Yang promised to do with me. However, I did well at the October Gala, and the Conservatory always wanted me to transfer to school. "The subtext is that I don't have to look at your face at all.
Jiang Yihui was silent for a long time, and said fiercely: "You really don't go?" ”
Song Baojun secretly thought that he couldn't be too urgent, and said in a different tone: "In fact, I have been looking for information in the past few days, what are the advantages and disadvantages of Chinese, and what are the advantages and disadvantages of English." In comparison between the two, who is superior. ”
"Then why don't you go?"
"Teacher Jiang hasn't communicated with me, how do I know what your expertise is? If the foreign devil argues with us, will I answer or you answer? How should we cooperate then? Which direction is it targeting? Are there any other helpers? How many people did Mr. Jiang invite to help build momentum? Were there any media reporters present? ”
Jiang Yihui was speechless for a while: "This, this ......"
Song Baojun snorted coldly: "Teacher Jiang, you don't understand anything, so you hurriedly called me over, fought an unprepared battle, and waited for others to see the joke?" Since he has the ability to cross the ocean to give a speech at our university, he must have done a lot of work in front of him, and there may be a whole team behind him to serve him. ”
Jiang Yihui's tone softened, and she said in a low voice: "Then what do you think should be done?" ”
"Wait for me in the auditorium at three o'clock in the afternoon." Song Baojun finally seized the initiative and coldly gave the order.
"Okay, okay."
Song Baojun thought that he should also win over a group of people, and it would be more convenient to do anything in the future, so that the 300,000 gambling money would not be cheated and there would be nowhere to redress the grievances.
He then returned to the dormitory to gather people and let all the bored people come to episode 601.
Everyone also said that Brother Jun had something important to announce, and they all gathered around the side with great interest. Last week, he gave out a total of 15,000 yuan in bonuses, which fully mobilized everyone's enthusiasm, and everyone's trust in Brother Jun reached a higher level. Even a few boys who didn't participate in the team had their faces dancing, as if as long as they followed the military brother, a happy life was close at hand.
Song Baojun handed everyone a circle of cigarettes and asked, "Comrades, what do you think is the most perfect language in the world?" ”
"Why did Brother Jun suddenly ask such a profound question? I was caught off guard. Ma Guodong was the first to laugh and said: "The most perfect text is, of course, Chinese." ”
"So today a professor from the United States is going to give a lecture at the School of Foreign Languages, and the theme is that English is better than Chinese, what do you think?"
Everyone was just puzzled, and they all looked like they didn't care about themselves, and replied: "Sleeping in the dormitory, playing cards, playing games, reading novels, surfing the Internet, chatting, playing self-jerk, etc., otherwise how else can you watch?" ”
Song Baojun glanced at everyone strangely: "Could it be that the Foreign Language Institute is out of the mouth, don't you have a little resentment?" ”
"What's so surprising about this? What department doesn't claim to be number one? ”
Long Ya is not a guy who does not learn and has no skills, and replied: "There are so many academic mountains in the school, everyone has a different point of view, how can you convince others?" The Department of Philosophy has fought several times over the debate between materialism and idealism. The battle between Chinese medicine and Western medicine in the medical school has also been held in the ring because of this. The 'Literature School' and the 'Object School' of the Department of History led to a large-scale armed fight over the mystery of Xu Fu's Dongdu crossing, fighting from the seventh floor to the eighth floor, slightly injuring more than a dozen people. ”
Song Baojun was speechless: "So fierce? ”
Long Ya said: "Do you think that only the science departments of pure ** silk have quarrels?" Not to mention, take our Chinese department as an example, last year when you hid in the dormitory every day to play games, the students in the junior class fought over the four ways of writing the Chinese character, and several senior brothers were punished by demerits. ”
Song Baojun had never heard of these things during the otaku period, and he shed a lot of cold sweat at that time, and reluctantly smiled: "Fighting for one word shows that I am not educated enough." I'm going to talk about Ferdinand's speech, why should I debate him? There has to be a clear purpose, right? ”
"This ...... I really don't know. Ma Guodong scratched his head stupidly.
Song Baojun said: "Do you know how many men and women are in foreign language colleges? ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other, and they all looked like they had suddenly realized, and they immediately became happy. Even Long Ya, who has always been calm, was a little elated, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Brother Jun is fighting this idea, why didn't you say it earlier." I'll immediately investigate the background of Ferdinand's information, and when the time comes, I will be chic in front of the beauties of the Foreign Language Academy. ”
Song Baojun explained: "Everyone united, shouting one or two voices at the critical moment to strengthen the momentum." If anyone is lucky enough to be favored by the girl, remember to come back for dinner. ”
Everyone applauded, only Ma Guodong asked hesitantly: "Why is there such a good thing as shouting to be favored by a girl, I don't think it's scientific!" ”
The hot-headed members of the Otaku Brotherhood instantly calmed down, and they all looked at Brother Jun with doubtful eyes.
~(To be continued.) )