Chapter 60: Angel's Humiliation
"As you can see, the Reds and Blues are in a close fight. The Red Army and the Blue Army are about the same in terms of troop size and army numbers. The only difference was that the Red Army occupied favorable terrain and was located on the top of a hill at an altitude of three hundred meters. The Blue Army, relying on the cover of the armored corps, has formed an encirclement posture against the Red Army. If you do not use precision-guided strikes such as aviation, bombers, etc., which way should the Blue Army annihilate the Red Army as soon as possible. β
Speaking of this, Zhu Qingtao paused, a touch of cunning and deep meaning flashed in his sturdy eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Now I will give you five minutes to think, and after five minutes, I will answer by name." β
Perhaps Zhu Qingtao knew that none of the college students in the audience were willing to answer, so he deliberately answered this question by name.
As soon as Zhu Qingtao's words fell, the huge classroom did not show a thriving and lively scene of discussions.
Instead, there was a depression, and everyone hung their heads in understanding, praying in their hearts that they would not be the first to be named.
"Wu Yong, lower your head quickly, don't let Professor Zhu see you looking around, otherwise he will ask you to answer by name."
Seeing Wu Yong's fearless expression, the beautiful Angel thought that Wu Yong didn't understand Zhu Qingtao's horror, and hurriedly reminded Wu Yong.
Seeing this, Wu Yong secretly buried his head and looked at Angel with a sideways face, "Hey, hey, hey... I said that as soon as the major had finished speaking, everyone lowered their heads. It's like a pheasant, he doesn't care about his head, because he is afraid of being asked. β
Angel secretly glanced at Zhu Qingtao, who was standing proudly on the podium, pursed her thin lips, and booed: "Shhhhhhh Be quiet, don't let Professor Zhu hear it, or you will..."
Before Angel could finish speaking, there was always a rustling sound in the originally silent classroom.
Suddenly, Zhu Qingtao stared at each student in the audience, one after another.
Suddenly, Zhu Qingtao seemed to notice a hint of vision, and after coughing dryly, he said majestically: "Ahem, cough, Angel, what are you muttering, have you already thought of the answer." Come on, you stand up and answer. β
When she heard the perverted professor mention her name, Angel's delicate body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and then she pursed her red lips and stood up in frustration.
As Angel was called up to answer, the red cordon that seemed to linger in everyone's hearts was immediately relaxed.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and stared at Angel gloatingly, and many of them even secretly gossiped.
"Hmph, this Angel is not a good woman, relying on her outstanding appearance all day long, with a proud and outstanding posture in the world. This time it was also planted in the hands of 'Pig Gangguan', and it deserved it. β
"I don't blame Angel, if I want to blame it, I blame the new international student, it seems to be called Wu Yong. It's not that I'm bragging, I'm still very accurate in looking at people. I can see at a glance that this Wu Yong is definitely a mediocre talent, as for what academic tyrants, and what are proficient in the seven Chinese languages, most of them are fraudulent, like this international student pretending to be a scholar, I have not seen it once or twice. β
"I have no problem with slandering Angel, in fact, I don't like her. But if you talk about Wu Yong, I don't want to. Look at Wu Yong, he looks handsome enough, didn't you also communicate with him in French just now, and said that you wanted to make friends with him. How can you be one person in front and one behind you? β
"I... I'm just talking, are you so much of a reaction? Alas, it's no wonder that Master Confucius said that 'only women and villains are difficult to raise', it seems that this wise saying is really true..."
There was a whisper of slander behind him, coupled with being stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes from teachers and students in full view, which made the shy Angel's cheeks burn.
Even Angel felt like a kettle on the sun stove, and those dozens of eyes mixed with various meanings were thousands of tongues of fire, constantly scorching herself, making her feel very embarrassed.
After hesitating, Angel muttered in shame, "Professor, I can't answer." β
Teaching and educating people for more than ten years has inevitably made Zhu Qingtao a little pedantic. Regardless of whether Angel is a girl who cares about face, she can't help but scolding in an old-fashioned manner: "Now you young people are simply becoming more and more disagreeable." I don't listen well to think about problems in class, and I know how to talk about love and hook up all day long. Alas, if the country is handed over to your generation in the future, the future is really worrying. β
Fall in love, hook up three and four!
Nima's, this hat is too buttoned, isn't it?
Angel just reminded herself a few words, and she was drenched in the blood of this old miscellaneous dog, which made Wu Yong feel indignant and unbearable.
"Well, since you can't answer it, then you stand and wait until someone can answer the question, and then you can sit down. Today's young people, it's really time to educate them well, jade can't be cut without success. Zhu Qingtao found a good reason for corporal punishment of his students.
Angel nodded aggrievedly, and there was a snickering sound in her ears, which made Angel ashamed.
The crystal tears were swirling back and forth in the eye sockets, but because Angel held back, the tears did not come out of her eyes.
Wu Yong originally did not intend to let Zhu Qingtao, a half-person who studied military theory, lose face.
But Angel was wronged, after all, it was because of herself, if Wu Yong shrank his head like a turtle and didn't come out, and asked for more blessings, then Wu Yong would despise himself very much.
What made Wu Yong even more determined to make a move was that Angel could obviously explain it to Zhu Qingtao, and even blame herself for all the faults.
But this empathetic little beauty didn't do that. It also shows that she has good thoughts in her heart and does not frame others.
Taking a deep breath, Wu Yong scratched his hair, got up slowly, and said with a smile: "Professor Zhu, I have played military sand table games before, otherwise I will answer this question." β
Zhu Qingtao raised his eyebrows lightly, twisted his eyebrows, and sneered and questioned: "Have you ever played military sand table?" Children, you shouldn't be playing the Three Kingdoms Killing. HeheheΒ· Military affairs are a serious matter, and if you don't talk about it, you can blame me for dealing with you according to the department. β
Failed?
Hang your grandma's legs.
You got this bullshit sand table, you can't even pass in my dragon team, and you're still pretending to be a big-eyed thief in front of me.
In the face of Zhu Qingtao's contempt, Wu Yong was like a pool of bottomless water, unfazed. Walking with steady steps, he walked confidently to the podium.