When a group of people sit down to have a meal, the topic is naturally inseparable from Mr. Jia.

Mr. Chi said: "Actually, as far as we look at it, it is a good thing for Japanese scholars to join in. It can make more people. I am referring to not only domestic but also foreign scholars who understand this project better, but also foreign scholars, and can also promote the establishment and research and protection of the entire forest ecological zone. With our current strength, it is still a bit difficult to promote it!"

Mr. Jia sighed and said, "There are too many mother-in-laws on the head, and it is a project that only spends money but does not make money. It would be strange if the officials are interested. If nothing else, our school's attitude is not very firm. Some people think I am troublesome! Another thing is that although our country has positive opinions on the species "Baowang" in China, Western scholars think we are making academic fraud again! As soon as my friend in the United States passed me a video, they talked about the fact that I found the living Boaowang, and there was a burst of laughter on and off the stage!"

"Isn't there a proof?" Yu Yao asked.

Hang Xiangdong smiled bitterly and said, "You have never heard of the large-scale rejection of authoritative medical magazines last time. We were rejected in our country."

When I said this, I reached out and gestured: "As such a long list, Asia is the hardest hit area, and our country is the top priority. If you always get this happening, others will naturally wear tinted glasses. Don't we know it yourself? The problem of academic fraud is actually very serious. Not to mention anything else, just say that some subject leaders in our school do not do the experiment at all, but leave it to students to do it. They think about making money outside all day long. When they are fine, they take it for themselves to compile answers in their minds. If students can't get the answer they want, they will continue to do it. They even use it as a translator, holding other people's foreign papers. Such translation is their own achievements. They don't know how to write the word "sham" by evaluating professional titles and academics. Now it is not the problem of making chicken shit ruin a jar of sauce, but a piece of chicken shit in the jar of sauce! That is, there are some good signs in the past two years!"

When it comes to academics, Hang Xiangdong was a little excited. Hang Xiangdong's own academic standards were average and talented, but they were not obvious. This person is quite honest and could not do academic fraud, nor could he be regarded as a "translation scholar". All the papers are honestly written and submitted by themselves.

Can people like Hang Xiangdong be able to have a Ruyi in school? How could it be Ruyi! The family lived in a 60-square-meter house six years ago, with the old-fashioned tube building opposite the door. The corridor was filled with coldness in summer, and they lived on their dead wages every year. Seeing those who didn't even do academics, they were promoted by fake things and made money, and they used project funds to spend money and handle money. Then they went through the way, and the funds for next year were completed. Can he be free of resentment if he was focused on his studies?

Not to mention anything else, I used to be a poor teacher. Not to mention a girl in the capital, no one even wanted to marry her in the school logistics industry. I was in my forties and then I found Li Yumei. Otherwise, when Hang Chen was so old, how could Hang Chen be so old? As a normal person, I guess my grandson should have taken the college entrance examination.

It was in recent years that the country has vigorously grasped academic corruption, and Hang Xiangdong gradually arose. Although the papers are not of extremely high level, each article is original and has been tested. It turns out that some of the above people who deceive the world and steal the reputation have revealed their true colors one after another, and he has become the beneficiary of the crackdown on academic corruption.

Compared with the current two attempts, when we talk about academic corruption, we naturally have to grit our teeth when we come to Hangzhou Xiangdong!

"It's much better in the past two years!" Mr. Chi sighed, picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth.

The three people on the table are all academically mixed, so they naturally know how profound the inside story and how prosperous academic hegemony are, which is hard for outsiders to imagine.

"It's not enough!" Hang Xiangdong drank two glasses of wine, and he said everything: "The punishment for fraud is far from enough when it was found. Some people just gave up their faces. What can you do to me if you laugh at the poor or not?

Hearing Hang Xiangdong say this, Mr. Jia raised the wine glass in his hand seriously and touched him: "Brother, I've talked about it in my heart! I'm a professor who has been rated for 1914 years! I used to think that I was like this, and I couldn't make any difference and had no standard. I would never make any progress in my life. At most, I could only rely on Zhang's face to retire. Who knew that academics have been tightly grasped in recent years, and a group of people on it fell, and I had a head on my back."

bite!

Hang Xiangdong picked up the cup in his hand, touched Mr. Jia, and drank it all in one go. After drinking it, he wiped his mouth: "Brother, I have a deep sense of the same feeling. I am a thin-skinned person and can't do such despicable things. When I was evaluated as an associate professor, I was still a lecturer. They were all professors and subject leaders, so I had the hope of evading as an associate professor. Why? I just couldn't bear to leave this old face!"

Wen Xu was beside him, and he wanted to laugh when he heard it. He had never seen his uncle complain like this. Originally, Hang Xiangdong was quite serious in Wen Xu's heart. Although he was not serious, his face was indeed more stern. This is also a small reason why Wen Xu didn't go to the capital to join him, of course, it was not the main reason.

Speaking of this, it means that the child has no mother. It’s a long story, and it’s not something that can be understood in just one or two sentences.

In short, Wen Xu saw the other side of his uncle today. As an old angry young man, of course there were two old angry young men on the table. When everyone mentioned academic corruption, they not only cursed, but also increased the frequency of emptying cups in their hands.

Yu Yao and Wen Xu are too young, both in their twenties. They are talking about going to the countryside and resuming the college entrance examination. They were not born yet, so how could they get stuck in their mouths! So they had to listen with their ears and wait for them to echo and clap and scream!

The three old men were having a hot chat. The wine had been drunk for a long time, and they continued until dark clouds appeared in the sky outside, which means that the meal was eaten from noon to night.

"No!" Hang Xiangdong waved his hand and continued without raising his head: "I...I...can't drink anymore!"

After saying that, he lowered his head and leaned directly on the table and fell asleep.

Less than a minute before him, Mr. Chi and Mr. Jia had already fallen asleep one after another. I have to mention here that the three old men had good wines and didn't get drunk when they were drunk. They just lie on the table or lean on the chair, looking up and sleeping. Anyway, they don't cry and make a fuss like some people.

"Drinking it?"

Seeing that there was no movement downstairs, Teacher Ma walked downstairs and asked Wen Xu.

Wen Xu smiled and said, "I've finished drinking, I'm so drunk that I'm asleep."

"It's been enough to drink." Teacher Ma walked down the stairs, stretched his head to look at his wife, and when he arrived in front of Mr. Chi, he reached out and pointed at the forehead where Mr. Chi was leaning against the back of the chair.

"You! You! I have to drink this way again?"

Although he was complaining, Teacher Ma's eyes were still full of concern: "Wen Xu, Yu Yao came over to help me carry him to the bed!"

"No, neither of us drank much, Wenxu and I can come. Aunt Ma, where do you want to carry it?" Yu Yao didn't drink much, and he stood on both sides of Mr. Chi, one left and one right, and set up the old man who was sleeping soundly as mud.

Teacher Ma smiled and said, "Don't go upstairs and put it in the small room over there! I'll put Lao Jia next door to him later and let the two old drunks be companions!"

Wen Xu heard this and walked towards the small room with the old man. Halfway through the road, his phone suddenly rang. Wen Xu was about to answer it, but suddenly he found that Mr. Chi, who was holding, heard the ringtone of his phone, and immediately opened his eyes.

"Who!"

"Well!"

I don’t know what the old man wanted to say, but before he finished speaking, the old man immediately felt a recurrence in his stomach, he took off Wen Xu and Yu Yao, and rushed towards the bathroom downstairs with his own consciousness.

These things happened almost the moment the cell phone rang, and Wen Xu hadn't even reacted yet. Mr. Chi had already rushed to the bathroom and started to vomit in his arms.

When Teacher Ma saw it, he hurriedly followed, stretched out his hand and kept stroking the back of Mr. Chi, who was sitting on the ground holding the toilet, and asked repeatedly: "It's not a little bit good, it's not a little bit good!"

"Old woman, I feel bad! Uh!"

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Chi held the toilet and turned on a new round of vomiting.

At this time, Teacher Ma no longer complained, and both his expression and his movements showed concern for the old man. What Wen Xu did not expect was that the old man, who had always been serious, actually felt bitter to his wife when he was drunk, and even had a slightly accentuated tone. It was simply a pain in the baby, but the baby hoped that you knew the posture.

"I told you not to drink so much, but you just don't listen and you're still mad at me!" Teacher Ma continued to nag. Although he started talking again, his hands became more gentle.

While stroking her, she asked from time to time, "Is this better?"

Wen Xu stood at the door at this time, and the old couple in the bathroom felt warm in no time and said to himself: This is love!

After watching for a while, Wen Xu heard Yu Yao ask for help, so he turned around and stepped back. He first helped Mr. Jia to the bed, helped him take off his shoes, put his clothes on his body and covered him with a blanket, and then he brought his uncle Hang Xiangdong back home.

As soon as I put Hang Xiangdong into the house, the raindrops outside fell.

When Li Yumei saw her drunk husband, she immediately said to Wen Xu: "Why are you drinking so much, you won't persuade me!"

"Mom, I want to persuade me. You didn't see it. When I went to call him, my dad's tone seemed to be eating people. Who dares to persuade me?" Hang Chen sat cross-legged on the sofa at this time. Seeing that his dad was drinking like this, he curled his mouth and said heartlessly, then looked disgusted.

Hang Chen was not very sensible at this time, so he could not take care of his father. Just like Hang Xiangdong now, she did well without turning around and running.

Wen Xu was about to say something, but the phone in his pocket rang again. Wen Xu took it out and saw that it was still the phone number just now, and he had dialed several of them.

Wen Xu didn't answer the phone because the phone was from Beihe. Wen Xu had never had any friends from Beihe. There are so many scammers now. Coupled with the situation just now, Wen Xu had no intention of answering it.

However, this liar had perseverance in Wen Xu's eyes and beat four of them in a while.

He hung up the phone again, and Wenxu sent his uncle back to the room. Before he had left the room, the phone rang again. Wenxu took it out and saw that it was still the Beihe number.

"Hey, who are you?" Wen Xu stood in the aisle and walked towards the terrace.

"Are you Wen Xu?" The tone on the other end of the phone was unkind, and it was the voice of a middle-aged woman, with a very strong official accent.

When I hear such a voice, I have two words: disgusted! What I annoyed most in my life is that someone is talking to me about official accents.

"I am, who are you?" Wen Xu's tone was not as dull as it was at the beginning. He was about to hang up when he was about to fight again.

"I am Shi Shangzhen's aunt!" The official voice on the other end of the phone was still the same, and his tone was even worse.

When Wen Xu heard that Shi Shangzhen's aunt, he couldn't help but feel confused. He couldn't hang up the phone for a while, and thought to himself: What's going on with Aunt Shi Shangzhen's aunt?

Although I was in my heart, my tone improved a lot: "Hello, hello!"

"I am now at the East Lake Hotel in Yueshan. I will leave tomorrow morning. I want to talk to you! Let's do this. I have time at 8:30, and there are two or three hours left. You can hurry up and call me when you arrive at the hotel lobby!" The other end of the phone did not give Wen Xu the chance to refuse, and directly set the time and place.

After saying that, Wen Xu didn't even ask him to say goodbye, and just threw down his words: "That's it, hurry up and come here!"

Wen Xu was stunned when he heard the beeping blind voices on the phone and muttered: The visitor is not kind!

Even a fool can tell that this person is probably doing something to find him. You can't ask Wen Xu to invite him to the Manchu and Han chess. This tone even if you eat the Manchu and Han chess, it makes it clear that I hate you. How can Wen Xu not understand?

Although she didn't want to go, she was disgusted with her tone of speaking, but Wen Xu didn't mean to escape at the last minute. Anyway, it was just a soldier who came to block the water and soil! What's wrong with Shi Shang's aunt? Could it be that Wen Xu was still afraid of her?
Chapter completed!