Rebirth of the Wild Age

Text Volume 169【Big Character Poster】

Fudan, Xianghui Hall.

Mr. Zhu, the future chairman of the Wanwan National Party, is still a professor at National Taiwan University at this time. He took a trip back to his hometown Yiwu this time, and then he will go to Peking University to be hired as a visiting professor, and he will give a speech in Fudan on the way.

"Taoyuan is my birthplace. The most famous school there is Fudan Middle School, which was jointly funded and founded by many Fudan alumni. The school name and school badge are the same as Fudan. I can fully feel the school directors' strong attachment to their alma mater... ...The era of our predecessors was the hardest era. After wars, what they prayed for was peace. In our era, there is no war, what we pray for is economic development..."

"The economy of Wanwan has undergone earth-shaking changes in recent years. The per capita GDP has already exceeded 10,000 US dollars. The per capita GDP of the mainland last year was 473 US dollars, which is far from that of Wanwan. But we should not only look at a single data, but more Considering the change in this data. The mainland’s per capita gdp has doubled ten years ago, which is a very remarkable achievement..."

Song Weiyang didn't know much about this Mr. Zhu, except that he would represent the Nationalist Party in the future and run for the "president" against a woman who spoke good English, and was defeated miserably.

Now, this gentleman is only a professor of finance, a well-known economist in Wanwan.

Sitting under the stage and listening for a long time, Song Weiyang felt bored.

From various economic data and China's reform measures, Mr. Zhu deduced that China will continue to develop rapidly. At the same time, it also called for the mainland and the Gulf region to strengthen economic cooperation, especially close economic exchanges between the people. Combined with the economic miracle of Wanwan, he believes that the mainland can learn from it, develop more processing with supplied materials, and turn cheap labor into economic development advantages.

The level is there, but it is not new, and they are all relatively empty slogans, which really makes Song Weiyang uninterested.

This year is a critical year for China's economic take-off. The tax-sharing system has enabled the central government to obtain sufficient financial resources, and inflation since the end of the 1980s has begun to be suppressed. From next year, China's economic construction will gradually turn into an orderly state, the inflation rate will continue to fall, and gdp will usher in a skyrocketing momentum, which will continue until 2015.

No one could have predicted this situation, and it was even more unbelievable.

When Mr. Zhu began to accept free questions, Song Weiyang quietly walked out of Xianghui Hall and went straight to the school library.

...

Near noon.

Peng Shengli sold a bottle of iced tea and a bag of instant noodles, closed the book and said, "I'm going to the cafeteria, will Lao Li go?"

No one else was there, only Li Yaolin was in the dormitory. He flipped through the photobook borrowed from the neighbor, yawned with a look of malnutrition: "You can bring me food back."

"Then I'm leaving." Peng Shengli picked up Li Yaolin's lunch box and left.

After finishing the meal quickly in the central cafeteria, he ordered another copy for Li Yaolin. Peng Shengli took the lunch box and went to the bulletin board to read the news.

The bulletin board was actually surrounded by more than a dozen students. It seemed that some interesting news had been posted, so Peng Shengli hurried over to check it out. Before he could read the content clearly, he heard the students' discussions:

"Xifeng boss Song Weiyang is actually a student of our school!"

"You just know? Song Weiyang belongs to our class. We guessed it a long time ago, but that kid still refuses to admit it."

"Then is it true that he is dating the female teacher in your class?"

"It should be true. Song Weiyang has always been very close to Mr. Lin."

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Lin Zhuoyun to be pregnant by a student, and she had two abortions. Such a person still has the face to be a teacher?"

"What's wrong? I'm not married, so love is free."

"Teacher-student love is immoral!"

"You are feudal thinking!"

"Fart, if Song Weiyang had no money, would Lin Zhuoyun have sex with him? Teacher Lin must be a woman who loves money!"

"..."

The more Peng Shengli heard, the more something was wrong. When he saw a big-character poster on the bulletin board, he rushed in and tore it up.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Peng Shengli didn't wait for these students to react, and immediately ran away, almost knocking over the lunch box in his hand.

Back in the dormitory, Peng Shengli quickly asked, "Where is Lao Song?"

Li Yaolin took the lunch box: "I seem to be listening to an economist's lecture."

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Zhou Zhengyu rushed in with a big-character poster in his hand: "Where is Lao Song?"

"He's not here." Li Yaolin said.

"Something happened, someone is trying to punish him," Zhou Zhengyu said.

Peng Shengli asked, "Where did you tear up the big-character poster?"

"On a lamppost near a teaching building." Zhou Zhengyu said.

"I tore it from the bulletin board in the central cafeteria." Peng Shengli unfolded the poster.

Li Yaolin hurriedly went over to read the content, and was filled with righteous indignation before finishing it: "It's completely nonsense, Lao Song's character is so good, how can he be as arrogant as the one mentioned above."

Zhou Zhengyu said: "The big-character posters also said that Lao Song skipped classes every day and passed the final exam by bribing the professor. Isn't this nonsense? If he could bribe me, he would have bribed him a long time ago, and he could fail two subjects last year?"

"Boom!"

The door was pushed open again, and Ding Ming held up a big-character poster and said, "It's not good, it's not good!"

Song Weiyang saw it himself. When he came out of the library, he found a card on the wall of the library building. He didn't pay attention when he came, but when he left, he heard someone calling his name, so he leaned over to take a look—well, he became a bastard who was domineering because of the money he had, and Lin Zhuoyun was even more a money-worshiping woman who loved vanity.

Song Weiyang laughed angrily. Although this little trick wasn't very lethal, it was enough to make him feel sick.

It should be that Li Yalun did it, harming others and not benefiting oneself, what a fucking madman!

...

Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun are well-known this time, but fortunately they didn't post photos, most of the teachers and students only know their names but not their people.

In the afternoon, Lin Zhuoyun went to class as usual, and found that some students in the class were pointing at her. She suppressed her anger and said, "I have already reported to the Wujiaochang Police Station about the big-character poster. Classes will start now!"

As soon as this remark came out, the students immediately stopped discussing.

When get out of class was about to end, Song Weiyang suddenly appeared at the door and waved to the students inside with a smile: "Hi everyone, I am the one in the next class, Song Weiyang who bribed the teacher to pass the final exam!"

"Hahaha!"

The students in the class burst into laughter, and most of the credibility of the rumors disappeared immediately.

Someone asked, "Are you really Xifeng's boss?"

"Do you think I look like me?" Song Weiyang asked back.

"Like!" Many students booed.

"Then I am," Song Weiyang walked into the classroom and stood side by side with Lin Zhuoyun, "Ms. Lin is my distant cousin, who is only three years older than me. We grew up together since childhood. The rumors stop at..."

"What cousin!" Lin Zhuoyun suddenly slapped the table and said with a gloomy face, "Song Weiyang and I are boyfriend and girlfriend. Other than that, the contents of the big-character posters are all false. Believe it or not, anyway, I have already called the police. Tomorrow, I will go to the college to hand in my resignation letter. I do things aboveboard and will not sneak around. It is immoral for a teacher-student relationship, so I resign. If the school asks, I will insist on completing the teaching tasks of this semester before leaving!"

My teacher Lin, do you want to be so domineering!

Song Weiyang was a little confused.

The students were also blown up. Lin Zhuoyun personally admitted the teacher-student relationship. This gossip news is almost at the level of a nuclear bomb.

Song Weiyang said helplessly: "You are too impulsive, it's just a big-character poster."

"I'm just unhappy." Lin Zhuoyun said.

"Okay, you are a hero in the female school." Song Weiyang didn't care about this, the big-character posters had no effect on him, it was just a little disgusting.

As for that fake foreign devil, hehe, go back to the other side of the ocean.

(Tomorrow three more make up.)

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