Gradually, Fan Xinghua's ideological education class began to turn sour, and it actually turned into a criticism meeting for someone.

Lu Tianyu couldn't hold back any longer, Teng stood up suddenly, and was about to refute with reason, but he didn't expect that someone was faster than him.

Wen Xiaoshuo, who was sitting in front of him, stood up first and said loudly: "Director Fan, I don't think what you said is right, I think what Lu Tianyu said this morning is very reasonable. ”

"Wen Xiaoshuo, what did you say? How dare you question my speech? Fan Xinghua didn't expect that a student would dare to contradict him, and he was a little annoyed and angry.

Wen Xiaoshuo did not have the slightest intention of backing down, and continued to talk eloquently: "Director Fan, now various countries have risen up to protect their ancestral Chinese language. When I was studying in Europe, many countries were small in size, but their citizens always insisted on their own language and insisted on resisting foreign languages such as English, among which France was the most typical representative. ”

"Wen Xiaoshuo, you shut up for me, this is not what we are discussing today." Fan Xinghua's face couldn't be hung up, and he tried his best to interrupt the little girl in front of him.

"Director Fan, I'm not done yet. When I was in Europe, I also found that many foreigners are now taking the initiative to learn Chinese, because they have realized that Chinese is a beautiful art, and it is very likely that Chinese will become the most influential language in the world in the future. Since foreigners have begun to favor Chinese, why do we have to speak English in the exchange camp held in the Luogang Special Economic Zone of our motherland? ……”

"Well spoken!" Lu Tianyu stood all the time, and when he listened to Wen Xiaoshuo's generous speech, he could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart, and took the lead in shouting.

"Yes, Director Fan, I think what Wen Xiaoshuo said makes sense, you shouldn't criticize Lu Tianyu, his words are not wrong. Anyway, the Korean students around me applauded desperately after listening to Lu Tianyu's speech. At this time, Zhang Ningyang, the little flat-headed, also stood up and said loudly.

"You guys, you're so lawless, do you still have me in your eyes? Is there still me as a team leader? Are you still not students at Tokai Medical College? ”

Lu Tianyu straightened his waist and said in a deep voice: "Director Fan, we are not only students of Donghai Medical College, but also college students trained by the motherland, so we have the obligation to defend the dignity of the Chinese language. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a round of applause in the living room, and in this confined space, this applause seemed louder and more passionate.

At this time, Fan Xinghua's face was pale, and he was about to turn into a piece of bronze, "Lu Tianyu, Zhang Ningyang, Wen Xiaoshuo, I will call the school leaders, I will inform the school leaders of your actions here, and I will cancel your qualifications to continue to participate in this exchange camp." ”

Zhang Ningyang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, if it weren't for the fact that he came to the Luogang Special Economic Zone to play, he wouldn't have participated in this kind of exchange camp.

Wen Xiaoshuo also looked indifferent, what kind of bullshit exchange camp, there are so many rules and regulations, if you don't participate, you won't participate, who is afraid of whom.

Lu Tianyu looked calm, looked up at the quartz clock on the wall, and wondered in his heart: "It's already half past seven, why hasn't anyone arrived yet?" ”

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door with a soft and gentle sound.

Fan Xinghua was stunned, he was not familiar with the place in Luogang, how could anyone come to look for him, could it be the waiter of the hotel? Thinking of this, he temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart and asked loudly, "Who?" ”

"Is this Mr. Fan's room?" A sweet female voice sounded outside the door.

"Well, I'm Mr. Fan, who are you?" Fan Xinghua was a little dizzy, what was the situation.

"Oh, Mr. Fan, please open the door, I am a technician from a nearby Chinese physiotherapy shop, my name is Xiaomei, and I am specially providing you with press (motorcycle) service." The female voice outside the door became more and more greasy.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became strange, and several girls didn't seem to understand what was going on, but the boys' eyes all became ambiguous, you look at me, I look at you, everyone tacitly, "Oh, oh, it turns out that our Director Fan is not old, and it's okay." ”

Fan Xinghua looked very embarrassed, and suddenly said angrily, "What Xiaomei, I don't know ......"

At this time, Wen Xiaoshuo suddenly walked to the door, opened the door directly, and said, "Director Fan, since someone is looking for you, you turn people away, doesn't seem to be very polite?" ”

However, as soon as the door opened, she was stunned, and looked at a young woman standing at the door, and her mind did not turn for a moment.

This woman is tall, with heavy makeup on her face, and she can't tell her specific age, but she shouldn't be more than twenty years old, with a black crop top tight T-shirt on her upper body, a black leather miniskirt on her lower body, a pair of black stockings, and a pair of high heels with a foot of seven or eight centimeters high.

The woman was also stunned when she saw that the person who opened the door was actually a woman, and when she looked into the room again, she was even more surprised when she saw that the room was full of people, and she couldn't help asking, "Who is Mr. Fan?" ”

Wen Xiaoshuo suddenly understood something, hurriedly let go, snorted towards the sofa, and said, "That's it!" ”

The woman was not polite at the moment, she walked directly into the house, bowed her head slightly at Fan Xinghua, and said softly: "Mr. Fan, my service time is from half past seven to half past eight, is it convenient for you to start now?" ”

Fan Xinghua's face turned red, and he roared loudly: "You, you ......, who asked you to come?" ”

"Didn't you call our physiotherapy shop an hour ago?" The bewitching woman's face was inexplicable.

"Nonsense, when did I call you? You get out of here, get out ......" Fan Xinghua's voice became louder and louder, and the blue tendons on his forehead had faintly burst out.

"Mr. Fan, if you want me to leave now, please pay 500 yuan for the door-to-door service fee." The bewitching woman's face is also a little unpleasant.

"What? Do I still have to pay for door-to-door service? Fan Xinghua jumped up from the sofa all of a sudden, with a hideous face and a posture of wanting to eat people.

At this time, it seemed a little inappropriate to stay here any longer, and Lu Tianyu spoke first: "Director Fan, since you have something, then we will withdraw first." ”

"Director Fan, you are busy first, let's go first."

……

The students who were originally sitting on the ground got up to say goodbye, and quickly slipped out of the house, and a few bold boys did not forget to glance at the bewitching woman a few times, and then sighed in unison: "This face, this figure, there is really nothing to say, Old Man Fan is blessed today." ”

As soon as Lu Tianyu and the others walked out of the room, a petite woman came over in the corridor, went straight to room 901, knocked on the half-covered door, and said softly: "Savatika, is Mr. Fan here?" I'm Terri, and I'm here to provide you with a full range of Thai horse slaughter services. ”