Only then did Zhou Jinxi know that it was self humiliating to shout at Zhang Ke. His face was blue and white. However, he was sorry and didn't speak to refute Zhang Ke.
Zhang Ke would not give up attacking Zhou Jinxi when he saw his ugly face, and continued: "You are a well-known scholar in China. Can you imagine the serious consequences of the domestic rare earth industry formulating industrial policies according to your suggestions? You can't imagine. Let me tell you: rare earth minerals, an extremely important strategic resource in China, will be plundered by Europe, America, Japan, South Korea and other countries at a price not much higher than that of soil. In addition to enriching private miners in China - because The cost of mining rare earths for them is very low without considering whether they will pollute the environment, but the extremely heavy price to be paid for this is clear at a glance. First, the rare earth resources will be destroyed, and first, the ecological environment of the mining area will be unimaginably destroyed... Have you ever considered such consequences, or have you considered such consequences, but no matter what happens later It has nothing to do with whether you are a well-known scholar in China? "
Zhang Ke stared at Zhou Jinxi coldly. The audience was silent. No one had ever seen any student turn over a well-known domestic professor on the podium with sharp and merciless words. As an audience, the amount of information they had access to was very limited, and the current situation made them unable to argue between true and false, but Zhou Jinxi refuted Zhang Ke speechless, but it was impossible to ignore it at present Depending on the facts. Some people only feel excited when they listen to Zhang Ke's sharp speech, while others feel that Zhang Ke doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth, but Du Fei and others take the lead in clapping and coaxing in the back of the classroom.
"You..." Zhou Jinxi only felt a breath blocking his chest, his scalp swelled, and his blood rushed straight to his chest. Pointing to Zhang Ke's nose, he couldn't say a word.
"Can you touch your chest and tell the audience that the point you just put forward is from your * * industrial observation and thinking, rather than receiving financial sponsorship from some interest groups? It's no use pointing at my nose. I'm not the kind of person who can easily fool you. I have some conscience to stand on the stage and point out how sinister your point of view is!" Zhang Ke sneered, "when you stand in front of the podium, you should consider your conscience, responsibility and position as a well-known domestic economist, rather than the spokesman and running dog of some interest classes..."
Looking at Zhou Jinxi's blood line surging up from the stem of his neck, Zhang Ke stopped talking and turned to go outside.
"Which hospital are you from? Who ordered you to come out and talk nonsense?" Zhou Jinxi's teaching assistant recovered from the shock and felt that he was going to export evil gas for Zhou Jinxi.
"I'm talking nonsense?" Zhang Ke looked contemptuously at Zhou Jinxi's assistant surnamed su. "What qualifications do you have to say I'm talking nonsense?"
"Forgive me and forgive me, little brother, your sharp teeth and sharp teeth won't do you any good?" the middle-aged man sitting opposite Zhou Jinxi in the faculty canteen at noon was sitting in the first row closest to the front door of the classroom. At this time, he couldn't help but teach Zhang Ke a lesson. His voice was low, but he meant a threat.
"Oh," Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows, looked at the middle-aged man who always felt familiar, and said with a sneer, "how can it be good to talk? Can it be good to talk like the famous professor of economics Zhou on the stage?" he looked back at Zhou Jin and happened to see Zhou Jin Xi staggering and falling on the podium.
Zhou Jinxi fainted in the classroom. The classroom suddenly looked like a blown up wasp's nest. Zhou Jinxi's teaching assistant and Professor Shen Ji of the national business school jumped to the podium with an arrow, smashed his forehead and fell to the ground. Zhou Jinxi, who was ignorant of personnel, picked up the three middle-aged men who accompanied Zhou Jinxi in the teaching staff canteen and hurried to the podium.
Zhang Ke seemed innocent. He didn't expect Zhou Jinxi's psychological endurance to be so poor. Seeing that there was blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, he probably vomited blood, and the blood had to be swallowed in his stomach.
Taking advantage of the confusion, Zhang Ke pulled Chen feirong out of the classroom. Du Fei, Meng le and Shi Xuebin also slipped out of the back door to meet them. Du Fei looked at Xie Zijia standing behind Zhang Ke and asked strangely, "don't you hate Zhang Ke?"
"Why do I hate Zhang Ke to the bone, because Zhang Ke's sharp mouth makes someone spit blood and faint?" Xie Zijia's smooth forehead tilted slightly. "He was ashamed of his heart and was speechless..." he stared at Zhang Ke in surprise. "How can you make him speechless?"
"Zhou Jinxi was really unlucky. I happened to be looking at the information about the rare earth industry these days..." Zhang Kexiang smiled and walked out with them. "If I hadn't seen that the lecture was related to rare earth materials, I wouldn't have come to join the fun. I would have come out. I didn't expect them to hit me at the muzzle of my gun. Of course I wouldn't be polite."
Xie Zijia smiled heartlessly, glanced at Zhang Ke's coat pocket with a handheld computer, and said, "I'll tell Chen Jing. Do you want Chen Jing to come to you or Ding Huai?" she still remembered the mobile phone Chinese input technology.
"You can find anyone... You can't do anything with me," Zhang Ke said.
It was already dusk at this time. On weekends, many students who went to the classroom for self-study also left the classroom and went back to the dormitory. They stood on the steps in front of the i-ladder and watched Zhou Jinxi carried out. They didn't wake up. The group rushed and didn't notice Zhang Ke. They hid in the corner to watch a good play. Zhang Ke saw the Mercedes Benz and Hummer driving in the open space in front of the staff canteen Come and take Zhou Jinxi, Shen Ji and the three middle-aged men who fainted.
Xie Zijia stood up and said, "I'll go first. I'll tell my father that I'm still mixing with you at this time. I'll give me a lecture..."
Xie Zijia left first. Shi Xuebin, who followed Du Fei and Meng le to listen to the lecture, looked at Zhang Ke and said with a smile: "I don't know which is right or wrong, but I'm sure you must have a lot of gratitude and resentment with Zhou Jinxi, otherwise you won't ruin his face like this..."
"It's not too much to say it's a deep hatred and great pain," Zhang Ke smiled gently. I don't know how Wanqing will feel when she hears the news that Zhou Jinxi vomited blood and fainted. At last, she helped her out.
Zhang Ke and Du Fei went down the steps to find a place to have dinner. They didn't notice Cui Yuman and his classmates coming out behind them.
"Is this what you call a rogue student? It's too much to cheat the school flower! I think what he said today is very reasonable, although his words are a little harsh," Cui Yuman's classmates said, looking at the background of Zhang Ke's departure, "But he seems to be in trouble. If he has the courage to scold Zhou Jinxi and vomit blood, he will not have good fruit to eat. How do you think the hospital will punish him?"
"How do I know?" there were too many people in the classroom just now. Cui Yuman and her classmates sat on the inner side of the classroom and were blocked by the people standing in the aisle. Du Fei and Zhang Ke didn't see her. She and her classmates left the classroom last. Now they have to go to the grade office first.
Of course, things are far more difficult than they appear.
It's not a small thing that students of the national business school disturb order in the classroom and make the lecturer vomit blood and faint with anger.
Although Zhang Ke rarely appears in the classroom, it doesn't mean that no one else knows him when he listens to the lecture today - most of the people who come to the lecture today are students of the national business school. Zhang Ke can be the famous thorn of the national business school and spend all day with the school flower Chen feirong. Zhang Ke's fame in the national business school is much greater than he thought.
Cui Yuman received a complaint call from Zhou Jinxi's assistant at the grade office: "... how could there be such a student in your grade who didn't say he cheated in the exam before, but now he ran to Professor Zhou's lecture hall to mess up, openly humiliate Professor Zhou, and even make Professor Zhou faint on the podium! Professor Zhou is a well-known economist in China. Do you know how serious today's incident is? It's not too much to expel such a student a hundred times in the college! Aren't you Take my advice seriously? "
"I will expel a student if I listen to your suggestion. Who are you, Dean Cui? Why can't I hear the voice of Dean Cui?" Cui Yuman doesn't speak kindly, so she pushes Zhou Jinxi's teaching assistant back in a word. However, Zhang Ke seems to scold Zhou Jinxi as a running dog on the podium, which seems too much... But Zhang Ke can't be fired just for this reason. Although she wants to kick Zhang Ke out of Dongda than anyone else, revenge for public and private affairs is not her style, she also thinks What Zhang Ke said on the podium is very reasonable.
Cui Yuman thought that Zhou Jinxi's teaching assistant would not give up. He would certainly sue Dean Cui Guoheng. However, Cui Guoheng was obviously protecting the dandy. He could not point out that it had been corrupted. Cui Yuman thought so. He remembered her brother and took the phone to Beijing: "Brother, now that you are promoted and rich, you don't care whether your sister lives or dies in Jianye?"
"You are the villain who sued first. In the past year, I recorded how many calls I made to you and how many calls you made to me..." Cui Yuheng, who had just been transferred back to China from the Overseas Department of Xinhua news agency, joked with his sister on the phone, "and you must have something to call me. Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Really, am I so cold-blooded and ruthless?" Cui Yuman smiled with her brother on the phone. "I think of you. There's another question I want to ask you. A student in our school argued with the teacher about the development of rare earth industry. I don't know who's right. I want you to be a reporter. Go south and north to see more knowledge. I want to hear what you think?"
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