Vol 6 Chapter 19: Here comes 1 more shameless

The power of the autumn tiger is not built.
　　
　　 Although it has already begun autumn, Shencheng is also a coastal area, but as the sun gradually rises to the sky, the pressing heat still makes people feel a kind of sultry heat everywhere.
　　
　　 Fortunately, there are huge plane trees everywhere in the school, and the luxuriant leaves cover a large area of ​​shade for the expanding school of Huahai.
　　
There are people everywhere in the school where there are shades of greenery. In this era when you can’t afford to enjoy air-conditioning refrigerators, the towering trees that gradually grow up in which year and month have become the perfect place for students to come unintentionally. A place to escape the heat.
　　
There are freshmen wearing military uniforms to feel the freshness of university life, and from time to time they raise the green military kettle in their hands and pour a sip of sweet and cold water; senior students who have no class holding a book and sitting in the shade to taste alone , As if thinking about the true meaning in the book; there are couples sticking together back to back, holding the books and flipping through each other silently, but the little movements in their hands are constant, clasping five fingers to each other, unspeakable warmth and sweetness; some keep them The four or six points are split, the young man wearing a bell mouth holding a broken acoustic guitar, roaring like a male duck, I don’t know the so-called song...
　　
　　 Suddenly, a person who never knew where to run came quickly, and then there was a shout.
　　
　　 "Erwang. Go, hurry up. I heard that Teacher Shen is back and is fighting with Professor Huang at the School of Economics. Let's go and have a look."
　　
　　 "Ms. Shen? Which Mrs. Shen dares to fight Professor Huang?"
　　
　　 "Which Teacher Shen, Teacher Shen Jiannan! Hurry up..."
　　
　　 "My grass, Mrs. Shen and Huang Guoqiang's grandson are fucked? Really?"
　　
　　 "Be quiet, don't be heard go to Huang Guoqiang to give you a small report."
　　
"Cut. I'm still afraid of him. I just scolded him for not being a thing, why not go to the United States to study for a few years? It seems like a two-hundred-and-five years, he asked girls to study this Click and I can expose him."
　　
　　 "......"
　　
　　 "Juanzi. You still read a book here, hurry up with me, your idol is back."
　　
　　 "Damei. Don't make trouble. I don't have any idols."
　　
　　 "Who said that Mr. Shen was his favorite teacher at the opening ceremony last year? Who said that Mr. Shen was more handsome than Guo Fucheng?"
　　
　　 "What did you say? Teacher Shen is back?"
　　
　　 "Yo Yo. Didn't you say that you have no idols?"
　　
　　 "Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Shen has donated so much money to our school, who doesn't admire him in his heart. Where are the others now?"
　　
　　 "I heard that there was a fight with Professor Huang at the School of Economics."
　　
"what?"
　　
　　 "Hey, Juanzi, what are you doing with the broom!"
　　
　　 "......"
　　
　　 "Have you heard that Professor Huang started fighting with someone."
　　
"with who?"
　　
　　 "I heard it was with a teacher Shen, I don't know."
　　
　　 "Teacher Shen Jiannan?"
　　
　　 "It seems to be."
　　
　　 "Fuck..."
　　
　　 "Big and strong. What are you doing so fast..."
　　
　　 "Do you know that Mr. Shen fought with Professor Huang in the School of Economics..."
　　
　　 "Have you heard that Professor Huang was beaten."
　　
　　 "Really? Who dares to beat Professor Huang, Tang Heimian dare not."
　　
　　 "I don't know, it's true anyway. Many students have passed by, let's go check it out."
　　
　　 "Have you heard that? Professor Huang was beaten..."
　　
　　 "......"
　　
　　 Faculty of Accounting Building.
　　
　　 Pengsan was sitting in a certain dormitory with a cup of tea, talking with a female teacher of the same age.
　　
　　 Talking from Hong Kong to Japan, from Japan to the Soviet Union, and from the Soviet Union to Southeast Asia, the sensual description and non-exaggerated tone made the female teacher's eyes shine brightly, her smile never broken.
　　
　　The female teacher is called Fang Tang. One of Peng San’s classmates, she stayed in the school to teach after graduation with excellent grades.
　　
　　 Several years of classmate and colleague relations, she can't understand Peng San's character, but it's been a long time since Peng San has changed.
　　
　　 "Lao Peng. That's okay. I haven't seen the lipstick become so slippery in the past few years. Are there many cheating girls out there?"
　　
　　 "Where is it? I am still single, you still know me, who will look at me in the dark."
　　
"Is it?"
　　
　　 "I can lie to you, what is our relationship."
　　
　　 "You come here less. I'm really stupid. Tell me, how have you been mixing outside these years."
　　
　　 "That's it. If you want a daughter-in-law without a daughter-in-law, you miss the school life in the dead of night, and you have old classmates."
　　
　　 "Haha...Peng San, you guys are so glib. Why didn't I see that you can talk like this before."
　　
　　 "Is there? Is there?"
　　
　　 Snap slap
　　
　　 A rush of footsteps suddenly came from outside, and the two people in the room stopped talking and looked towards the door together.
　　
　　 "Fang... Tangtang, Peng San, why are you here?"
　　
　　 "Old Zhang. Long time no see, haha, how do you pant like a dog, you are about to fall to the ground."
　　
　　 "One.....I'll be cleaning you up for a while, something serious happened, Teacher Shen and Professor Huang are fighting..."
　　
"what?"
　　
　　 Peng San quickly got up from his chair, and rushed to the door of the dormitory with a stride. The sugar cubes in the room didn't dare to delay, so he quickly got up and prepared to go out together.
　　
　　 But then, Peng San, who burned his and hurried out, suddenly killed another carbine, because he came back too suddenly, and the sugar cube that had just walked to the door was almost smashed and knocked down by him.
　　
　　 Fortunately, Peng San's eyesight is quick, and he stopped the sugar cube that was almost hit by him.
　　
　　 "It's okay."
　　
　　 "Why are you back again. Go quickly, don't let Shen Jiannan suffer."
　　
　　 Lost?
　　
　　 Have a hammer loss.
　　
　　 Peng San just walked to the door and remembered that since the plane crash, a small team had been sent to the polar bears, and the people of the shadows had come along with them.
　　
　　 is really going to suffer, it will only be a disadvantage for others.
　　
　　 "Don't worry. I came back with him, and this guy won't be in a bad turn. If we go, we will only make a mistake."
　　
　　 "You guys came back together?"
　　
　　 "Well. Look at my memory, I forgot to tell you just now."
　　
　　 "Don't you really want to see?"
　　
　　 "It's okay."
　　
　　 "......"
　　
　　 Outside the door, Sun Dazhuang looked at Peng San, who was pulling the sugar cubes on his face when he saw Lu Wangyou, he only heard the sound of his own heartbreak.
　　
　　 Sugar cube did not refuse Peng San's pull...
　　
　　 The Faculty of Economics, which is being expanded, has been full of voices at some point, especially in the Finance Department classroom building. One floor is full of students who don’t know where they are coming from.
　　
　　 has three floors inside and three floors outside.
　　
The densely packed heads caused Huang Guoqiang's face to twist with blue veins, and the corners of his eyes seemed to have Parkinson's syndrome. He was constantly twitching. He was repeatedly swept away by Shen Jiannan in front of so many people. He was already here. Runaway on the edge.
　　
　　 But, he no longer dared to speak easily.
　　
　　 There are traps in every sentence Shen Jiannan said. A little carelessness will make people fall into a more passive situation. Just like now, if he refutes, he will be charged with disrespect for academics, ostentatious rhetoric, and exchange of concepts.
　　
　　 Damn bastard, why are you going against me, how can I offend you?
　　
　　 Suddenly, there was a commotion from the air-tight stairs outside, and then a serious voice came from the door of the classroom.
　　
　　 "Xiao Shen, Xiao Huang, what is going on! What are you doing for me?"
　　
　　In Huahai, there is probably only one person who dares to call Shen Jiannan and Huang Guoqiang at the same time.
　　
　　 Sure enough, as soon as the sound rang, the students around the door of the classroom could not help but let a way out. The dark-faced Tang Jiefang strode directly into the podium with his hands on his back.
　　
　　 Tang Jiefang's complexion is very bad, a face is very serious, and he does not look angry or pretentious.
　　
　　 Not long ago, he heard in the office that Shen Jiannan and Huang Guoqiang had a fight. He couldn't even bother to drink the tea, and hurried to the School of Economics.
　　
　　 What if Huang Guoqiang strikes Shen Jiannan out!
　　
　　Who knows, as soon as I arrived at the School of Economics, I saw many students running toward the Department of Finance. The entire teaching building was almost surrounded, and there were even many students from other schools.
　　
　　 As the head and secretary of a school, it is strange that he is not angry because of such a big incident in the school.
　　
　　 Of course, Tang Jiefang would never admit it. He was worried that Shen Jiannan, the criminal, would beat Huang Guoqiang half to death. It would be difficult for so many people to cover up.
　　
　　 Fortunately, the two did not really fight, it was like an academic argument.
　　
　　 As soon as he saw Tang Jiefang coming in, Huang Guoqiang seemed to see a savior, and his holding heart finally fell.
　　
　　 He is really scared.
　　
　　Shen Jiannan's words are full of traps, and behind the traps are full of murderous intent. If he answers inadvertently, he might be ruined.
　　
　　He saw this very clearly.
　　
　　 Otherwise, Shen Jiannan has no need to tear his face with him in such a place.
　　
　　 Tang Jiefang came to be different.
　　
　　 Although the two have a good relationship, Tang Jiefang will be selfish, but in full view, Tang Jiefang must consider the reputation of the school. Moreover, as the principal and secretary, Tang Jiefang must also consider his status as a professor and the pressure of his connections.
　　
　　"President, you are here. Our country's economic backwardness is in many ways due to insufficient experience in related fields and the late start of the financial market. The country's vigorous reform and promotion of the pilot financial market is precisely this.
　　
　　 When Xiao Shen came, he fundamentally denied the universal characterization of the economy and financial markets. "
　　
　　 "Little Shen.
　　
　　 It’s not that I said you, the American financial market has a history of nearly two hundred years, and the British financial market has the richest experience in the world.
　　
　　 Although I understand your feelings, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, but we must admit that there is a huge gap between us and Western countries in economic and financial terms.
　　
　　 It’s impossible to build a car behind closed doors. Freedom of the market is a concept that Cambridge University, University of London and Harvard University unanimously agree. We can only make progress by learning more advanced experience theories.
　　
　　 But you...
　　
Hey! "
　　
　　 Huang Guoqiang's tone of hatred for iron failure and expression of regret made Tang Jiefang's muscles under his eyebrows twitch several times. Even the muscles at the corners of his mouth were the same as those in the middle, shaking back and forth several times.
　　
　　 "Little Shen. Is that true?"
　　
　　 "Which? Principal Tang, I don't understand what you are talking about?"
　　
　　 "What do you say about Xiao Huang?"
　　
　　 "Wang Wangwang! Wang... If Huang called the beast, the students would not agree."
　　
　　 "Cough cough cough--"
　　
　　 "Puff—"
　　
　　 Everyone can hear what Shen Jiannan's "Wang Wangwang" means. Suddenly, the atmosphere that should be very serious suddenly became amused.
　　
　　 But the point is, there is no evidence.
　　
　　 Huang Guoqiang's face is ugly, he has never wanted to kill as much as he does now.
　　
　　 "The result is the only criterion for testing truth. Huang is called a beast. What evidence do you have to prove that the financial and economic theories of Western countries are truth and correct?"