Chapter 721

The head of the history department was furious, and the professor who was in charge of making the call quickly called Professor Ni again.

"Professor Ni He turned it off. " The professor's face was dull.

"What does Ni Yuanhang want?" Liang Zhiyuan couldn't help calling Professor Ni's name, gnashing his teeth and bristling with anger, "you stay here. I'll go to his house and find him out. I'd like to see what kind of enchanting soup Li Qingbo has given him.

Having said that, Liang Zhiyuan turned and ran out in a hurry.

Online discussion continues to explode.

"This is a famous professor of history at Zhejiang University. How could he say such a thing?"

"Wcnmlgb, I'm ready to smash his glass."

"Up the stairs."

……

Ten minutes later, countless eyes were focused on Professor Ni Yuanhang's microblog, waiting for his so-called evidence to appear.

"Coming, coming."

"Why, is it poetry?"

All eyes are focused on the past.

Professor Ni Yuanhang wrote on his micro blog

"Li Bai is a Korean, and his poems have been adapted by the shameless Yanhuang people. Now I want to restore the poems of Korean Li Bai according to the history."

"The moon is shining in front of the bed. I doubt it is frost on the ground. I raise my head to look at the bright moon and bow my head Think about pickles. "

"Think about pickles?" A lot of people look straight at the stupid eyes.

Soon, Prof. Ni Yuanhang's microblog continued to be updated.

"The birds are flying high, and the clouds are alone. I'm not tired of seeing each other, only That pickle. "

"Poof!"

Many people mouth with a saliva directly to the computer screen spray!

"Lying trough, ha ha, it turns out that this is the evidence that Professor Ni said. It's so funny."

"The poems of Li Bai in Korea are all pickles."

"Professor Ni, I'm sorry. I'm wrong. Li Bai is from Korea. Go ahead, ha ha."

……

All the professors and teachers in the history department's office were stunned.

After half a ring, a professor first responded with a sharp response and clenched his fist excitedly, "this is an ironic technique. Look at the response on the Internet It seems that this method is very useful

"Professor Ni is a very strict man. How can he think of this way?"

"Come again, again Kill one person in ten steps, leave pickles in thousands of miles, ha ha! Is Lao Ni rejuvenated? "

Ten poems were sent out in one breath, and each poem was related to pickles.

When everyone was addicted to it, a sentence appeared in Professor Ni Yuanhang's microblog

"Well, this evidence is too difficult to find. Help us and try our best to prove to Professor Li that Li Bai is from Korea."

All of a sudden, the Internet is more happy.

Many people volunteered and felt interesting. They imitated kimchi.

"The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and pickles can be picked by hand."

"There will be times when the long wind and waves will be broken. You can hang the cloud sail and eat pickles."

"Two people drink and eat pickles, one cup after another."

"Pickle body" suddenly became popular!

In particular, the part of people who could not be refuted because of Li Qingbo's distorted remarks, are now thoroughly relieved.

You say that Li Bai is Korean. Well, you are right. Li Bai is Korean. We help you to restore Li Bai's poems.

"Pickle body" is popular all over the network.

"@ Li Qingbo, Congratulations, we all admit that Li Bai is from Korea."

"@ Li Qingbo, Du Fu is also from Korea. There are poems to prove that two Orioles are singing green willows, a line of egrets is on the blue sky, the window contains the snow in the Xiling mountains, and the door stops at Dongwu to eat kimchi."

"@ Li Qingbo, Meng Haoran is also from South Korea. There are poems to prove that he doesn't feel dawn when he sleeps in spring and hears pickles everywhere."

"@ Li Qingbo, Gorky is also from South Korea. There are poems to prove that this is a brave petrel flying haughtily in the roaring sea in the midst of lightning. This is the prophet of victory shouting - let pickles come more violent!"

"poop!"

In the room of a South Korean college, a man who looks 40 or 50 years old, wearing a suit and golden eyes, looks like a cultural person. At this time, however, he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Ni Yuanhang, I% ￥ ￥ @ ￥...."

This is Professor Li Qingbo.

The first time he was called to the Internet by so many people, Li Qingbo excitedly opened it. Unexpectedly, he saw a "pickle body.".

Li Qingbo was directly breathed blood.

"Ni Yuanhang is cruel enough to use the people to refute us. Now it is the participation of the whole people!"

"We didn't create a situation of hardship."

"I'm really not reconciled."

After Li Qingbo, several professors gnawed their teeth one by one.

"Ha ha It's good. It's so good. " In his study, Ni Yuanhang was extremely excited. He almost immediately praised every "pickle style" song. Even Luo Feng was ashamed of his fighting ability."Li Qingbo has deleted all the previous microblogs and dare not fart. We won. " Ni Yuanhang is satisfied and looks at Luo Feng. His eyes can't help but show his surprise. He can't imagine that a tenant who lives in by mistake has solved a big problem for himself.

If it wasn't for him, he would never have come up with this pickle.

"Thank you very much, Xiao Feng." Ni Yuanhang called Luo Feng cordial.

Luo Feng quickly waved his hand and did not dare to take credit. Ni Yuanhang appreciated this modest attitude.

"Ni Mei, get out of here!" Ni Yuanhang roared.

Ni Mei ran to Luo Feng and looked at Luo Feng. Then she turned to Ni Yuanhang and said with a wry smile, "grandfather, I just rent a house to Luo Feng, but I can't guarantee that he has any ability. This..."

Dare Ni Mei think Ni Yuanhang is going to set up a teacher to be guilty.

"Shut up." Ni Yuanhang waved, "you go out and buy more vegetables. Today I have to drink with Xiaofeng."

Ni Mei is a fool.

He was stunned.

This

Did Luo Feng really solve his grandfather's problem?

In the living room, Ni Mei also heard about "pickle body", but he just loved it and laughed. With his intelligence quotient, he didn't know that the "pickle body" would cause heated discussion.

"Not yet!" Ni Yuanhang urged.

Ni Mei quickly shakes God to come back, secretly toward Luo Feng to erect a mother finger.

In order to rent a house to Luo Feng last night, he was attacked by four "killers". But now, in a short day, Luo Feng has taken over two heavyweight "killers". As a result, his pressure at home is much less.

"I'm going." Ni Mei ran away in a gust of wind.

Just opened the door of the room, an angry face appeared in front of Ni Mei.

"Damn it!" Ni Mei was startled by surprise. She was calm and began to speak in a flustered voice, "Grandpa Liang, it's you. How do you look like..." Ni Mei's voice forcefully swallowed, he originally wanted to say: How did you come out like a ghost.

"Ni Yuanhang?" Liang Zhiyuan was furious and drank loudly.

Ni Mei is calm, pointing to the direction of the study.

The two old men usually quarrel eight times a week, but Ni Mei is used to it.

"Today I'm going to teach this old man a lesson." Liang Zhiyuan plucked up his sleeves and dashed over.

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