This night, is destined to be a few happy several sad.
In the square of the office building, 12240 students on Harvard campus sang, danced and laughed, so that the cold wind became a witness of their youth, and the extreme cold of minus 8 became a prelude to their blood. On this night, the feelings among Harvard students reached unprecedented harmony. On this night, the 12240 Harvard students exchanged ICQ numbers with each other, and then set up a website to commemorate this activity that can remember the annals of history tonight.
Compared with the carnival of 12240 Harvard students, President lawrence-h-summers looks like a vegetable in the warm office upstairs. Watching the Harvard students downstairs so happy, singing, dancing, eating and drinking spicy food, they are not only hungry but also thirsty. The little water in the office had been drunk by the hungry principal and assistant for a long time. Now they are running out of ammunition and food! What's more, since ordering the pizza, they can't make any more calls, and the network is disconnected, which makes it impossible for them to ask for help.
"Headmaster, what should we do now? Shall we continue to wait for them to leave voluntarily, or shall we go down and make peace? " The assistant listened to the laughter coming from below, and the faint smell of chicken wings. His stomach was a burst of unnatural peristalsis. If it wasn't for fear of losing their jobs, the assistant would have gone.
President Lawrence H. Samus gave his assistant a hard look. It's a joke to wait for these students to retire automatically. I'm afraid they will continue to struggle like this until dawn. But to make peace, lawrence-h-summers will never do it. In his philosophy of life, he never gave in, especially to these students. He would rather not be the president of Harvard!
But now I'm hungry—— The assistant felt his stomach innocently and looked pitifully at lawrence-h-summers.
Looking at the poor eyes of his only subordinate, lawrence-h-summers was helpless. He could have let his subordinates go back, but if even his assistant had gone, he would be the only naked commander left here, enduring hunger and listening to the students' mockery, lawrence-h-summers felt that he would be a little pitiful. Therefore, this assistant must not go!
"Well, let's... Go to sleep. We won't be hungry when we fall asleep!" President Lawrence H. Samus worked out the only way to relieve hunger. Although this method is a little bit complicated, it is also the only way at present.
With a bang, the assistant collapsed to the ground. Now in the 21st century, Boston, the top five city in the United States, is still the center of the city. It's really a tragedy for him to sleep to relieve his hunger.
"I shouldn't have come to Boston from the beginning. If I didn't come to Boston, I wouldn't have met this damned principal. If I didn't meet this damned principal, I wouldn't have been a principal's assistant. If I didn't become an assistant to the principal, I would not be trapped in this teaching building today, with no food or drink... "The assistant, who was a little hungry and dizzy, lay on the ground and vomited out his words. He felt so sad!
"You - say - what!" Lawrence H. summers heard the assistant's series of tongue twister like remarks, the whole popularity of the bearded stare. It's just that those little bastards outside are against him. I didn't expect that my assistant is against him.
"I... I..." the assistant also knew that he had said something wrong. Although it was true, he should never say it at this time. Especially in the case of lawrence-h-summers who has been extremely irritable, jealous and crazy, he will say the most true words from the bottom of his heart.
"You son of a bitch! It wasn't me. You were just a dishwasher in Boston. It wasn't me. You'd never want to be an assistant with an annual salary of $40000. It wasn't me. You couldn't buy a house, get married and have children, but you betrayed me! Lawrence H. Samus pointed to his assistant's nose and let out all his resentment and anger.
At first, the assistant was scolded with trembling and shrinking face, but in the end, the only courage in the assistant's heart was also scolded. It's all from my parents. Why can you scold me like that.
"Samus, do you think you are good! Yes, without you, I don't have a decent job. Without you, I can't get $40000 a year. Without you, I can't get married and have children in Boston. But do you think I didn't pay! Over the past few years, I have been working around you like a horse and loyal as a dog, but I am still scolded by you every day. As long as you have any problems, you will vent your anger on me. Do you think I have a good time! " The assistant stares at Samus and yells.
Lawrence H. Summers was stunned. In the past three years, his assistant has never disobeyed him, contradicted him, and betrayed him at this critical moment, which made lawrence-h-summers extremely angry and crazy.
"Go away! Get the hell out of here! From now on, you will not be my assistant any more, and I don't need you to be such a ruthless assistant! " Said Samus, pointing to the gate.
"Just go, Samus, no one like you can take you, you savage and tyrannical conceit!" The assistant angrily grabbed the clothes and went out.
At the door, the assistant stopped and bowed to lawrence-h-samus. "Thank you for everything anyway." With that, he left without looking back.
Asshole, shit, crackle... All kinds of ugly words gush out of lawrence-h-summers. However, after scolding tired, lawrence-h-summers realized that he was the only one left in the whole teaching building.
I, Lawrence H. summers, will never give in to you stupid students—— Lawrence H. Samus opened the window, pointed to the students downstairs and roared.
But at the moment, 12240 students are reveling, and no one cares that someone is barking upstairs. Only Lin Feng, who always pays attention to the situation upstairs, noticed.
"Who is it?" The students in charge of guarding against President lawrence-h-samus from absconding at night found someone coming down the stairs.
"It's me, fellow students. I fell out with that bastard Samus. I won't work for him any more!" The assistant came down in a huff.
Several students look at each other, are a Leng. I didn't expect that the assistant, who was regarded as lawrence-h-samus' most loyal running dog, fell out with the headmaster. This is naturally good news for many students. But what about this assistant? After all, no one knows whether what he said is true or false. Today, they are blocking lawrence-h-samus in order to make him admit defeat. It's better to let him go from the position of president of Harvard and change the free academic atmosphere before Harvard. But how to deal with this assistant now?
After all, they are only students, they can march and demonstrate, they can block the headmaster, but they can't really imprison them, otherwise they will break the law. At present, the headmaster refuses to come down because of his self-esteem. Otherwise, if lawrence-h-samus really comes down and loses his temper at the public, they can't really do anything about it. At most, it's just a satire and a curse. Unfortunately, Samus' self-esteem made him unwilling to endure such insults.
"How about a word, ladies and gentlemen?" Lin Feng came over at this time. These students are limited by their experience and don't know how to deal with the current situation, but Lin Feng has many ways.
"This must be Mr. Morton, isn't he! I'd like to ask, "what's the situation with President summers?" Lin Feng asked the point in the first sentence. This is the key to tell whether Morton is telling the truth or not.
"Mr. Samus has not eaten for ten hours now, and he has drunk all the water upstairs. I'm afraid he's sleeping now. " Assistant Morton gave a brief account of the situation upstairs.
Lin Feng nodded. I silently analyzed the information from the teachers in the office, which was almost the same as what Morton said.
"Is Mr. Morton coming down now to negotiate or to make peace?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.
"I'm no longer Sam's assistant. So all this has nothing to do with me. I just want to go home and have a sandwich, take a shower and have a good sleep Morton said wearily. On this day, he was exhausted and fell out with Samus. He just wanted to go home now.
Lin Feng thinks about it, but he doesn't intend to let Morton leave. This time, since many students want to fight against Samus, Lin Feng has to help many Harvard students win. This is to vent his anger for himself (Lin Feng hated Samus when he heard that he was just an ignorant scum), and the second is to sell many students a favor, hoping that all the future pillars of the United States can enter his own company in the future. It's a critical moment now. Although Morton should not have lied, from his tone, manner and clothes, he should have fallen out with summers and walked out angrily, but Lin Feng still didn't want to take risks.
You know, Samus is the former Deputy Treasury Secretary of the United States. He has a lot of contacts. In case this Morton was sent out to help the soldiers, that would be terrible! Now it's the best way to keep it in. Lin Feng must force this Samus to admit defeat and come out. Then Lin Feng naturally has a way to force him to Liangshan and finally to the palace, and let him go from Harvard.
Now that it's noisy, we must let this lawrence-h-summers be dismissed from Harvard president—— Lin Feng swore to himself.
"Morton, I have sandwiches and hot coffee. Why don't we sit down and have a drink before we go. And I'd like to know what your future plans are Lin Feng said with a smile.
Morton really wants to go home at the moment. In the past three years, since he followed this Samus, in order to serve this Samus, he seldom went home. He had long neglected his wife and children, and now he was full of guilt. I want to go home with my wife and children. But hearing Lin Feng say so, although he wants to go, he can only stay. After all, Lin Feng is the richest man in the world. He can't help but give him face. Besides, maybe he can get a job.
"Alas, the sky is speechless. Now that the tyrant of Samus is still enjoying the air conditioning and heating, but we are drinking here. It's so much more than people. It's so irritating! I wish a thunder would cut the wire Before Lin Feng left, he suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed.
One side of the students smell speech, eyes a bright.
Morton took a look at Lin Feng, and then looked at lawrence-h-summers' office upstairs, with a smile in his heart( To be continued, if you want to know the future, please log in www.qidian.com , more chapters, support authors, support legitimate reading!)