The young man's words did not make Ye Wenjing angry.

In her calm eyes, there was a hint of curiosity.

"Who told you that this country is yours?"

Ye Wenjing held the earphones in the palm of her hand, looked at the young man and continued to ask, "Who told you that this land belongs to you?"

"TV."

"Newspapers."

"Magazines."

The young man stared at Ye Wenjing and said word by word, "And my teacher."

"You."

"You guys."

The boy still held his head high: "I don't have the qualifications to study here."

"You're just a bunch of foxes who just want to take advantage of you, but don't have the slightest dedication."

"You are cunning, hypocritical, ugly, and cheap."

The teenager's voice was loud and quickly attracted the attention of those around him.

But when the headmaster saw who the boy was, he stopped thinking about scolding.

"Look at this campus."

The young man's posture is quite graceful, and his movements are also chic.

The right hand stretched out, and four fingertips slid gently around the campus.

Ye Wenjing followed the young man's finger for a brief look, and then nodded.

looked at the young man, and there was still a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

A middle-aged man walked up behind the boy and put his right hand on his shoulder, "Jack, what are you doing?"

The boy named Jack looked back at the middle-aged man and said, "Dad, I'm educating them."

A hint of curiosity also flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

But when he saw the "they" in Jack's mouth, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the curiosity in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a smile.

「OH。」

The man smiled wickedly, "Hello, Asian."

Ye Wenjing was wearing headphones, the mobile phone in her bag rang, she glanced at the caller ID, went to the side to answer the phone, and ignored the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Wenjing's back and chuckled, "It's really rude."

Jiang Tian glared: "I'm from Huaxia."

"Who cares, little girl."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "You talk, I'll go and communicate something with the principal."

After saying that, he walked out, raised his footsteps, and remembered what he had forgotten, and then turned back to Jack and said, "Don't bully the weak, it's a virtue, understand?"

Jack nodded, "Got it, Daddy."

Then, the man looked at Ye Wenjing and Jiang Tian again, smiled playfully, and shook his head helplessly to leave.

When it comes to children's affairs, it is clear that this parent is not very willing to "meddle".

"My father went to invest in the college's library and basketball hall project."

After the middle-aged man left, the young man named Jack immediately said.

His eyes were still on Jiang Tian's body.

"Yes

Why do I say that you are a bunch of cunning foxes who will only take advantage and are not willing to pay?"

Jack looked at Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian still didn't speak.

Jack said, "Because you are in our country, but you are treated like us."

"Every time the school has an investment project, you yellow foxes always hide far away."

"History tells me."

"We have helped you, but you will take revenge."

Jack's eyes were sharp, and he stared at Jiang Tian: "It turns out that you are a group of people who are not worthy of pity."

"Remember."

Jack walked up to Jiang Tian and said lightly, "After the basketball hall and comic library are built, you are not qualified to enter."

"It's not just you."

Jack's voice suddenly raised, "All Asians, no

Enter."

"Why!!"

There was an angry voice, also a student of this academy.

Jack sneered, "Because my dad invested in it, because I can't get used to you slugs."

"Especially you swindlers who can only drive small broken cars, but pretend to be rich people to study in aristocratic schools."

Jiang Tian's eyes were a little angry, and he suddenly got up: "I'm not a liar!"

"Do you think I want to come to your study?!"

Jiang Tian's eyes were red, and he said loudly, "Do you think I like your country very much, do you think I am willing to stay here!" I don't want to! My brother asked me to come!!"

"Then get out!"

Jack suddenly roared, staring at Ye Wenjing with wide eyes, and the blood vessels in his neck were faintly visible.

The sudden situation instantly aroused the dissatisfaction of others.

The scene became intense.

People of all colors stood together, and their words were sharp, and there was a great tendency to intensify.

Interestingly, in this case, whites are in the company of whites, and blacks are in company of blacks.

And the yellow people from Asia are all standing together.

This is a natural reaction under a conditioned reflex.

Three-way confrontation, quarrels, chatter.

Obviously, this kind of thing is all too common on campus.

The principal finally appeared, standing on the podium and raising his hands to calm everyone's emotions.

"Sorry to excuse me."

"Please be quiet."

The principal held the microphone in his right hand, raised his voice, and frowned, "This is the school, please keep your own literacy, okay?"

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Ms. Lynn and Ms. Deya will be the donors of the basketball court and comic library of Hidalin College."

"They will enjoy the highest ceremonies of the Hidarin Academy, and their names will be engraved in the Academy's monuments."

The principal raised his head and said in a high voice: "Every student should remember their name."

"Now I announce!"

The principal said in a deep voice: "The 12th Parents' Conference of Hidalin College was a complete success!"

This is the end of a so-called Western-style "parent-teacher conference".

The applause was deafening, mostly from whites.

The principal shook hands with the wealthy parents one by one on the stage, and then walked off the stage with a smile.

Until he walked to Jiang Tian's side and squinted his eyes and stared at Jiang Tian for a moment.

He asked, "What about your parents?"

Jiang Tian didn't seem to have recovered from his anger, glanced at the empty position beside him, and then stared at the principal and said, "Didn't come."

"Good."

The headmaster clapped his hands and nodded, "I appreciate your temper."

"But that doesn't stop you from coming to my office."

The principal's face was gloomy, and he looked at Jiang Tian and said, "By the way, make a call and ask your excellent parents to come over too."

"I'd like to see."

The principal snorted coldly, "What kind of parents can cultivate students like you."