Chapter 491: It's all rubbish
Song Yunxiang is not the heroine of Aunt Qiong Yao's pen, children have a long relationship, and the mentality of a child like you and me is not worthy of her graceful demeanor.
But once some thoughts are born, they are really difficult to extinguish.
It's like the movie I watched when I was a kid,
Inside, the jade tree is in the wind, and the young man in white is victorious in snow, riding a white horse and fighting the sword rivers and lakes, which left an indelible impression on her childhood.
Now that the dream of a young hero is shattered,
A crack appeared in the originally impregnable spiritual barrier,
Then the man occupied her heart with a strong posture, stirring up her originally unwavering state of mind.
Now that I think about it, maybe it's like a certain master said to her, "If you don't owe each other in your previous life, how can you meet in this life!"
Back in the exchange dormitory, Song Yunxiang lost sleep for the second time in this foreign land.
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No. 1001, Daxue Road, Hsinchu City, is Baodao National Chiao Tung University.
Jiaotong University is a medium-sized research university, known for its science and engineering, and ranks among the world's leading in the fields of electronics, information and communications, and optoelectronics.
Han Yi came here to attend a photonic academic conference.
Yesterday at noon, the classified garbage cans of Huaqing University and two bluestone slabs were broken, and after Lei Ming communicated with Huaqing University with relevant departments, it was over;
Unexpectedly, in the evening, the relevant departments called Lei Ming and asked Han Yi to come over to attend the academic lecture.
What can I do?
People just wiped your buttocks, it's not good to turn your face at night and not recognize people!
Come on!
There are many lectures and activities on politics and cross-strait relations on the island side, and there are no taboos, and anything can be said on the table.
As a public figure, and positioning himself as a pure businessman, he is clearly not fit to express his opinion.
Having made up his mind to only talk about technology, not politics, Han Yi brought Surier and Yuda over.
Many people came to attend the lecture, including authoritative experts and professors in the field of photonics from several key universities in Hsinchu City, as well as many teachers and students.
At the meeting, Han Yi simply talked about the development prospects of photonic applications in the future, as well as the progress of Tianyi's cooperation with TSMC on carbon nanotransistors.
The whole discussion ended successfully in a relaxed and harmonious atmosphere, but not a climax.
But the media reporters who were invited to attend the event were obviously not satisfied.
From beginning to end, Han Yi's speech was not leaky, and he did not even make a horizontal comparison of the technological gap between the two sides of the strait in the field of optoelectronics, so as not to arouse fierce debates among students studying in the treasure island and the mainland.
It's bland, and there's nothing topical.
This is a clear failure for journalists.
Just as Han Yi was about to leave, a female reporter with a flower bud suddenly stood up and shouted: "Hello Mr. Han, I am Luo Yihan, a reporter from the Liberty Times, and I want to ask you a question." โ
"Uhhh
Hundreds of teachers, students, experts and scholars who haven't had time to leave have not had time to leave, all looked at the past,
Those colleagues who had been turning on their cameras, waiting for the hot news, immediately pointed their cameras at the female reporter of the Liberty Times.
Without waiting for Han Yi to refuse, the female reporter surnamed Luo had already asked, "In April last year, your company developed AMOLED technology, whether this technology solves the problem of NOR electrical compensation and does not talk about it;
However, according to reliable sources, before you officially announced the AMOLED technology, there were already people who bought the shares of Baodao Macronix and Winbond.
May I ask Mr. Han, are you directing and acting all this behind your back?
If so, is it a villain?
The NOR flash memory market is not large, and you have caused many workers to be laid off and unemployed.
According to what Mr. Han said before, Tianyi is an enterprise with a sense of responsibility, how can you talk about social responsibility?
And does it violate the ethical standards of an entrepreneur?"
As soon as the female reporter's words were finished, there was a buzz of discussion at the scene.
Han Yi, who was just about to leave on the stage, frowned.
He had heard of Liberty Times, the island's largest newspaper that prides itself on pursuing the truth of the news.
The news of Chinese mainland reported by it is all negative, monthly newspapers, daily newspapers, up to major national events, down to trivial small things, every report must be black, and the tone is basically mocking.
Just like the ANOLED technology, which has begun to be produced in China, this woman is still asking if the technology can be realized.
And he knows that no matter what he says now, the other party will selectively ignore it and continue to black.
Thinking of this, Han Yi didn't plan to explain it anymore, and raised his legs and walked towards the outside of the auditorium.
However, the female reporter did not intend to stop there, and chased out with the other reporters with the microphone.
"Mr. Han, please answer my question positively. โ
"Mr. Han, why don't you dare to answer, are you weak-hearted? โ
"Mr. Han, if you don't speak, do you default to the fact that the AMOLED technology is a scam directed and acted by you......"
The drunken man who followed behind Han Yi opened his arms and stopped the reporters who rushed up,
"Mark Twain once said that you should never argue with brain-dead people, because they will pull your IQ to the same level as them, and then beat you with a lot of theoretical experience.
Mark Twain also said that public opinion is created by a bunch of ignorant smug fools......"
Just when there was a commotion at the staircase, a sharp mockery sounded behind the reporter.
The uncrowned king was scolded as a brain-dead and fool?
Who?
Who is it?
The reporters with microphones and voice recorders turned around one after another, wanting to see who dared to insult them so boldly?
In the chaotic crowd behind him, a girl in an off-the-shoulder dress walked out;
The girl is petite, but she looks like a flower and a moon, especially a pair of eyes, which are as bright as stars;
Faced with the angry eyes of many reporters, the girl said disdainfully: "Don't look at me like that."
I'm not talking about any one person here, but all of you are ......
Garbage!"
โ......โ
More than a dozen reporters at the scene looked at the girl in disbelief, what did they hear?
Not only was he scolded for being brain-dead, but now he was scolding them for rubbish to their faces, is there any royal law, and is there no law?
"Who are you? Who are you? โ
"To put it clear, why are you insulting us? โ
โ......โ
Many reporters couldn't care about Han Yi anymore, and surrounded the girl, foaming at the stars.
The girl casually pushed the female reporter surnamed Luo, and the female reporter "oh oh", and her body took several steps back uncontrollably.
"You have bad breath, don't get so close. โ
"Hehe......" burst into a burst of suppressed laughter from the crowd.
"......" The female reporter who had just been sharp-toothed suddenly felt ashamed.
"And you, with a fox smell on your body, die a little farther away. With that, the girl pushed another male reporter away.
The male reporter, who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed more than 150 pounds, still couldn't stand the girl's gentle push, took several steps backwards in a row, and then sat on the floor tiles in the corridor.
The vitriolic nature of the girl did not cause disgust among the students around her;
On the contrary, her sunken appearance added countless points to her.
The onlookers shouted to the male reporter on the ground: "Shhhh โ
"Yes, no one is powerless, are you trying to slander people?"
The male reporter on the ground wanted to shout loudly, "I really didn't fake a fall",
However, looking at the expressions of "we have already seen through it" on the faces of the people around him, he can only be dumb and eat coptis.
Endured the severe pain of the tail vertebrae, climbed the wall and stood up with difficulty.
And that's not all.
Just before another female reporter was about to speak, the girl's slender index finger poked at her, "Don't speak, you have a garlic smell in your mouth." โ
The female reporter's interrogation words came to her lips and swallowed them back at once.
"You ......," the girl gestured to another female reporter.
The female reporter Chrysanthemum tightened up, and said in a panic: "I'm ...... I didn't eat garlic. โ
"Poofโ"
"Aha......"
The students in the corridor couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.
Treasure Island reporters have always been sharp-tongued, they have never seen it, these uncrowned kings can be scolded by a girl speechless, it's really shameful.
The girl wanted to say something more, but seeing that Han Yidu had already left, she left the group of reporters and chased after her.
............
Surface parking lot in front of the laboratory building.
The girl stopped in front of the car.
"Is there anything wrong with you?" asked Han Yi as he lowered the glass of the car.
The girl pouted and said pitifully, "People have helped you, how can you leave without even saying thank you!"
"Oh, thank you. Han Yi said, "Is there anything else?"
"......" The girl paused for a moment, and quickly changed to a cute expression, "Why don't you invite me to dinner?"
Seeing Han Yi hesitating, the girl stepped forward and said coquettishly: "Oh, big brother~ You see that I am so cute and know that I am not a bad person." โ
As he spoke, he spun around like a butterfly.
The skirt is flying, and the pink safety pants are even more faint inside.
But it is precisely in this way that it can be clearly seen that there is no place to hide sharp weapons on the girl's body.
After stopping, the girl pretended to be pitiful again and said, "Actually, that's it, I'm a student in the high school;
A few days ago, I lost my student card and wallet, and my parents happened to go to Australia again, so I have been eating and drinking for the past few days......"
A very clumsy excuse.
"Get in the car. โ
The girl got into the car from the other side and sat next to Surreel.
Ever since that Fang Mingyang appeared, Han Yi was now strongly wary of anyone who took the initiative to come up.
He doesn't care if this girl is in the same group as the other party, in short, there is nothing wrong with being careful.
Anyway, with Surrell suppressing it by the side, if you really dare to make a moth, you can do it.
I ate at a Cantonese restaurant on Daxue Road.
The girl who calls herself "Moli" is like a chatterbox, chattering endlessly,
He also quoted what Han Yi said at the lecture.
Then he looked at him with a harmless face, "Big brother, I've read a lot of your information,
Actually, you ......
And not so smart,
Right!"
Han Yi, who was eating with his head down, paused with the chopsticks in his hand, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes......