The fact that Old Levy wants to come to China to exchange and study, in the final analysis, is also a matter of Qi Lei.

He created the eagle class, and Stanford's elite training camp followed the model of the eagle class.

When it comes to the cultivation of media talents and the degree of emphasis on communication education, the West places much more emphasis on it than we do.

Since the end of World War II, the United States has been seeking to control other countries and peoples from the perspective of communication.

Therefore, in view of the Internet age, the new media's educational form and the mode of concentrating resources to build elite groups have been preempted by the Chinese, which in itself makes the Americans very unhappy. .

Therefore, the foundation of the competition was also buried.

But here comes the problem. The first episode of Young Eagle was so outstanding that Qi Lei himself wondered how the nineteen people were selected.

Especially Master Tuo, this grandson has already gone crazy.

In the past six months, three more papers have been published in international journals. In addition, Sha Long and Ma Chenyu are all very talented, and their potentials have been thoroughly tapped. Almost everyone has a chance to show their faces once or twice.

So much so that last month, when Qi Lei dismembered the three stones, a newspaper tycoon in the United States expressed concern when he gave a lecture at Stanford, "China has been brilliant in the field of communication, and its way of thinking has surpassed that of the younger generation in the United States. "

Well, in front of Levistan.

Sitting under the stage are the hawks at Stanford's elite training camp, can they be convinced?

Coincidentally, as the chief news advisor of Desheng Investment Bank, Paulson gave Levistein another task that needed to go to China.

As a result, the old Levi contributed to this exchange of learning.

Dong Beiguo attaches great importance to this academic exchange, including the education authorities above.

When did you meet the top famous schools in the United States and take the initiative to initiate exchanges and applications to professional colleges in China?

It hasn't happened once in eight hundred years.

Therefore, the above specifically talked to the old director.

The guiding ideology is: warm hospitality, moderate scale, not only to ensure the complete success of exchange and study, but also not to lose the face of domestic universities.

When Dong Beiguo received the task, his first thought was that this matter had to be handed over to Qi Lei.

He's got a lot of ideas, and he's an old acquaintance with Levistan.

Therefore, Qi Lei is coming to school today. If he doesn't come, Dong Beiguo will have to go to his house to arrest people in a few days.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Lei was hungry and his chest was on his back, but there was definitely no food in the cafeteria.

There was no other way, so I had to go back to the office with Dong Beiguo. The two took the rice jar to make instant noodles. By the way, the principal of Dong Da conveyed the spirit of the above instructions, and thought about what to do about it.

Then, aside from talking about the business, Qi Lei was introduced to a new way of eating instant noodles by the principal of Dong Da.

It was the first time he had seen people add raw eggs to the instant noodles they were soaking.

"Isn't this smelly?"

Dong Beiguo gave him a contemptuous look, "Don't you understand?\"

I saw the old man beat the egg on the dry surface, puncture the yolk with chopsticks, and pour boiling water on top of it.

A magical scene appeared, the egg yolks scattered directly into egg flowers, and they were cooked as soon as they were scalded.

"Cover the egg whites for two or three minutes. If they are half-cooked, you can eat them. They are very bright."

"Puff." Qi Lei smacked his mouth, "How much instant noodles do you have to eat? No wonder you have a bad stomach!"

Dong Beiguo didn't take it seriously, "Talk about the business."

Sitting down clutching the rice bowl, "Old Levi will arrive on August 4th, and he will stay with us for a month, and he will leave school on September 2nd.\"

"I plan to call Ma Tuo and Zhou Xiaohan back. The above attaches great importance to it, and the other party is also a bad visitor."

Qi Lei thought for a while, but shook his head.

All the people from the first issue were scattered, one team followed Zhou Xiaohan in Sichuan, and the other team followed Jiang Yao abroad.

Master Tuo, as well as Kou Zhongqi and Zong Baobao, are in Seattle.

The rest are all in Shenzhen, where Brother Xiao Ma.

Not to mention how troublesome it is to recruit them back, what they are doing now is equally important.

Said, "No need, isn't it just a group of American Eagle Keiko? The second phase is enough!"

Dong Beiguo raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry about it, it's not a joke this time!"

It's really not a joke, in fact, if you think about it, you know that the other party is definitely not as simple as communicating.

All the way, the good environment of Stanford does not stay, and you came to China just to meet? chat?

Bullshit!

Once the Chinese students are at a disadvantage in the exchange, the other party will definitely make a big publicity, saying that the Beiguang Young Eagle Class is a false name.

"To put it bluntly, Americans are willing to play a monopoly on everything, and even more so when it comes to media education."

"Otherwise, when we become famous in Beiguang, talents will come to us. How can they brainwash others from the root?"

The key is not the talent, the key is where the talent comes from.

This is like a third brother's international student who wants to study media. In the past, the best universities were either American universities or European universities. After going there, in addition to academic study, it is natural to accept Western culture.

Now a Chinese university has suddenly appeared, and it is also at the top level.

If you choose us, you will accept Chinese culture.

The long-term difference here will be very large, and Americans especially value this.

Qi Lei disagreed with Dong Beiguo's concerns.

"No need, I'm here!"

Qi Lei didn't dare to say anything else, but in the academic field, he still had confidence.

Not to mention a bunch of hawks led by old friends, you are a group of bigwigs at the level of Levistan, and Qi Lei is not wrong now.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Dong Beiguo was not sure, "Is there really no problem?"

Qi Lei, "No problem!"

Originally, he didn't want to give any lessons to the second-phase system of the young eagle, but now, he can give them some dry goods.

It's just that the second phase of the young eagle is suffering, and there is more than a week before the summer vacation. Now it's good, the summer vacation is reimbursed.

Fortunately, Qi Lei told the students in the second phase of the news at night, and these guys didn't have any complaints.

It's strange to get Qi Lei to do it. Is he so eager to learn?

As everyone knows, this has nothing to do with eagerness to learn.

Take Erchengzi for example, "Ban, class leader!"

"You said me... My dad is a laid-off worker, so just, given my family conditions, there is such an opportunity...

How much, how easy it is! "

At the beginning, 20% of the children were selected into the eagle class, and they called home to show off, saying that the school had provided him with two computers and various funds.

Dong Weicheng's father couldn't sleep for the whole night so happy, he just said, "My son is very good!\"

When he got home in the evening, Qi Lei was still thinking about the visit of old Levi.

As for the other task Dong Beiguo gave him, the president's class, Qi Lei didn't take it seriously.

Anyway, that was a "money cheating class" run by Lao Dong.

Now, Qi Lei can concentrate on the problem a month later.

In fact, after thinking about it carefully, it is not difficult for the second phase of the young eagle. With Qi Lei to accompany the whole process, it is basically not a loss. The problem lies in the mental outlook.

The people in the second phase did not have the wildness of the first phase, they were rebellious, and they refused to accept anyone. Just like Master Tuo, when he stops there, he despises everything.

It doesn't matter whether you are Levistan or Stanford's elite, in Takuya's eyes, you are just a fart.

Sometimes he doesn't even agree with Qi Lei.

However, the second phase lacks the energy of the first phase, and it is more like a group of good students and good babies.

This can't be done. In front of a bunch of American students who profess freedom and independence, they will become Chinese dull and rigid. Qi Lei has to find a way to build their self-confidence. In the end, he has the momentum of "you are all younger brothers" like Tuo Ye.

An idea gradually cleared up in his mind, and when Qi Lei was completely clear, it was almost nine o'clock and ten o'clock.

At this moment, the door lock turned, and Xiaoer came in.

Seeing Qi Lei sitting in the living room, changing his shoes, "I'll get something and go." He looked around, "Where's Viagra?"

Qi Lei's face was bitter, "He has something to do at school, so he won't be back today.\"

Xiaoer's face collapsed immediately, "It's so pitiful, I'm alone.\"

Tang Xiaoyi and Xu Xiaoqian both moved out, and Xiaoer also went to hang out with Li Hanhan.

Only Qi Lei and Viagra were left, and as a result, Viagra didn't come back after three or five minutes.

Seemingly poking at Qi Lei's sore spot, he gave Xiao'er a vicious look. Which pot can't be opened and lifted?

To be honest, after everyone left, Qi Lei was really uncomfortable.

In the past few years, in addition to the two times he went abroad, and the year of his freshman year ahead of schedule, he was basically tired of it.

It's never been so quiet around here.

As for the girl Yang Xiao, she didn't need to move out at all, she was too sensible.

Don't look at Xiaoer's carelessness, she just hangs around behind everyone's buttocks, she is actually very careful,

Think a lot.

When Xu Xiaoqian was still planning to go abroad, she was asked to choose a room at home, and she chose not to live or die.

Now that Xu Xiaoqian has moved out, she will not live at home immediately.

The lack of security in her heart made her do everything carefully.

Kou Zhongqi is not in the country, she would rather go to share a bed with Li Gong than live here.

Well, Coco Lee also moved out of the school dormitory and rented a one-bedroom outside the west gate. Originally it was just right to live by myself, but now there are more people.

Qi Lei got angry when he saw her, but he couldn't get angry when he saw her like that.

He asked casually, "Have you eaten yet?"

As a result, Xiao'er grinned, "No."

Qi Lei glared at him, "It's ten o'clock, haven't you eaten yet?"

Seeing Xiaoer's innocent face, "Don't blame me! There are so many things going on at the music festival. I missed the meal and the cafeteria is out of food."

Twisting her fingers, "I wanted to hang out with Li Hanhan, but she went to run activities and didn't come back!"

Qi Lei looked ashamed, so why don't you go out and find something to eat?

Standing up, "Sit there and wait!" He said and walked to the kitchen.

When Xiao'er heard this, she was overjoyed, "How Han!", obediently put a plate on the sofa and waited.

Qi Lei walked to the door of the kitchen, and when he realized that something was not right, he turned back and frowned, "You didn't come back to get something, did you?

You are back for dinner! "

Xiaoer pretended to be stupid, "Don't say it so ugly! How can I bother you?"

Qi Lei, "It's not too much trouble to order this? Who is busy with you in the middle of the night?"

Xiaoer, "Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up!\"

What to do in the refrigerator, a cucumber scrambled eggs, a garlic stem fried meat, and steamed rice.

When it was served, Xiaoer couldn't wait and grabbed the meal by herself.

Seeing Qi Lei taking two bowls, he frowned, "Are you still eating?\"

Qi Lei, "I didn't even eat it!\"

Xiaoer was speechless, you didn't eat it yourself, is this trouble?

This meal is more comfortable.

Put a piece of garlic moss in your mouth and feed it bit by bit like a rabbit, it tastes delicious.

"By the way, congratulations, you are temporarily relieved."

Qi Lei frowned, "Congratulations to me? What's the relief?\"

Xiao'er was speechless, "You didn't watch the news?\"

Qi Lei was even more puzzled, "What news?"

Xiao'er, "Bangzi's head is stunned, and he wants to change the translated name of the capital to Seoul. There's a lot of scolding on the Internet, but there aren't many scolding you."

Qi Lei, "…"

If he remembers correctly, Seoul changed to Seoul in 2005, right? Are there signs now? He hadn't really noticed it before.

How could Qi Lei know that there was no sign of it at first, and Xiao Xiba is now only a matter of individual members calling the device, and the eight characters are not yet complete!

It's just that he hasn't been scolded recently because he's been scolded! Zou Chengbin couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to divert his firepower to Qi Lei.

So, CCTV focused on reporting on this matter.

And then domestic public opinion really stopped clinging to Qi Lei.

But whether it was transferred or not, Qi Lei didn't care much about it.

It doesn't matter, "That's quite the time, it's time to block the gun for my brother.\"

Yang Xiao, "Do you think Koreans have a problem with their brains? Well, Seoul, why change a name that no one wants to see?"

Qi Lei, "They're just like that, it's not a day or two to go to China, let's do it!"

In this era, the Chinese people are not so hostile to Xiao Xiba, or, in other words, those wicked things are his and his, and Xiao Xiba is not so soft-hearted.

Therefore, Xiaoer, like most ordinary people, can't understand.

Including such a silent operation of changing Seoul to Seoul.

At this time, Xiaoer saw Qi Lei's understatement as if he understood, and said contemptuously, "You know this too?\"

Qi Lei, "Don't say it, I really know.\"

Xiaoer, "Then tell me what's going on, why did they change it?\"

Qi Lei was eating deliciously, he just made a meal of instant noodles this afternoon, he was hungry!

Perfunctory, "What is there to talk about, a bunch of idiots who don't recognize their ancestors."

Xiaoer, "Ancestor?\"

He smacked Qi Lei, "Don't say it so ugly! Korea does have a lot of Chinese culture, and it has been our affiliated country for so many years, but it has not reached the point of recognizing our ancestors."

Qi Lei, "Haha."

I have to say that in these East Asian countries, South Korea has been very successful in exporting culture, and Venezuela’s culture has also been very successful, especially China, which originally exported the most culture and is the main body of East Asian culture, but it seems to be the least successful. .

Yang Xiao also likes Korean idols, such as HOT and Li Zhenxian.

He looked up at Xiao'er and saw that she was quite righteous, so he decided to teach this girl a lesson.

"I really didn't kill them, these grandsons really forgot their ancestors."

Holding the bowl, Nini said, "Do you know that Xiao Xiba and X from the north have a common ancestor?"

"It's called Jizi Korea.

"You know how this name came from, right? It's the Joseon kingdom founded by a man named Houzi."

"Then do you know who the operator is?"

Yang Xiao widened his eyes, "Who is it?\"

Qi Lei, "My sister and her husband, does King Zhou know?\"

"I know!" Qi Lei, "Jizi is the uncle of King Shang Yue, and his fief is on the Korean Peninsula today."

"Then King Yue was fired by the Zhou Dynasty, and Jizi's piece of land did not poop, and it was too far from the Central Plains, so he escaped a catastrophe, so he established the Shunzi Korea."

Qi Lei said hi, "That peninsula has been the egg laid by the Central Plains since ancient times!"

Yang Xiaoer, ""

Inexplicably, "Then why did they suddenly want to sinicize?"

Qi Lei, "This thing doesn't start now, it started five or six hundred years ago.\"

Xiaoer became more and more energetic as she listened. Why didn't you find history so interesting before?

He leaned forward with his legs crossed, "Talk about it, talk about it!

It was rare for Qi Lei to encounter such a good learner, so he simply opened up the chat.

"Actually, before the Hongwu Year of the Ming Dynasty, the characters on the Korean Peninsula were Chinese characters, and the language was at most a dialect branch of the Central Plains Chinese dialect. Folk customs and culture were influenced by both the Central Plains and the northern safaris, but they were mainly based on the Central Plains culture. Lord.\"

\"Knowing that the fourth emperor of Li's Joseon, that is, their King Sejong, in order to get rid of the shackles of the Central Plains suzerain, he first beheaded and then played, and made himself a five-clawed dragon robe.\"

When Xiaoer heard this, \"Bold traitor!\"

Qi Lei, "This is not over yet, King Sejong made a bunch of radicals and formed the Korean script.\"

"If it doesn't sound good, it's not called words! It's Yanwen, and to put it bluntly, it's Hanyu Pinyin."

"Even they dislike it and don't like to use it because the repetition rate is too high."

"Let's put it this way, in a week, you may not be able to learn Korean, but you can definitely understand Korean literature clearly."

"It's as simple as that! Because it's the same function as Hanyu Pinyin, and there's a word under each sound! It's like a Chinese character egg" but Dan\'"Ammonium\' stones are all 'dan!!\"

"So, Sejong created the characters, and the official characters of the Li Dynasty and even later Korea are still Chinese characters.

"This kind of writing can only express meaning, but it cannot form a written language for long-term preservation. The person who wrote it knows what it means,

For a long time, no one can understand it. "

"Would you try to write a composition with Hanyu Pinyin?\"

Yang Xiaozhi grinned, "It hurts to think about it.\"

He asked again, "Then what happened when Seoul changed to Seoul?"

Qi Lei, "This thing has to start with Syngman Rhee's founding of the country.\"

"Seoul, originally called Hanyang, but later changed to Seoul. It sounds like a Chinese name, right?"

"When it came to Syngman Rhee, he became more prudent and named Seoul in Korean.\"

"The transliteration is still Seoul, but no Chinese characters are used!"

"So, Seoul has become a city without a Chinese name among all the cities in Xiaoxiba, and it has also become the capital.

Yang Xiao, "Oh!\"

Qi Lei, "When Park Chung-hee was in power, he became more interested in Chinese characters and completely abandoned the official Chinese characters and changed them to Korean."

"But this thing is really not easy to use, so it can't be completely eliminated. They still have to use Chinese characters on their ID cards.\"

"And this time, it's actually very simple, the Chinese translation of Seoul is Seoul, and Syngman Rhee's careful thought is useful.

"It's named in Korean, and what the transliteration is, they have the final say.\"

So, just let us know and change the transliteration of Seoul to Seoul, you can't say anything. "

This time Xiaoer fully understood, and it was very exciting to hear.

"In that case, they are quite rude. It's not that they are not allowed to use it, so why do they have to be Chinese?"

"Haha." Qi He sneered, "To be honest, as my rabbit's neighbor, it's hard work, one by one to focus on Chineseization for 10,000 years!"

In order to de-sinicization, the country has included the stories of deification into its history.

Xiaoyueyue in the south is more straightforward. In their history, the Central Plains dynasties are all cottages, and they are the orthodox in the Central Plains.

Xiaoxiba, on the other hand, is a master of a hundred schools of thought, not to mention China, the earth is about to become his.

Change history. The longest reigning emperor of the Li Dynasty, for more than 1900 years, has soared so quickly.

On the other hand, changing the text, changing the capital's name, etc., is not enough for them to toss.

But in fact, it's useless, I'm not comfortable with myself, and I'm deeply backlashed.

Take Xiaoxiba as an example. In the farce of later generations, what Hanfu belongs to him, Confucius belongs to him, and the three eastern provinces belong to him.

The Republic of Korea has unified the Central Plains.

It seems absurd, and the face is not needed, but there are many reasons for this.

On the one hand, it is instigated by the West, on the other hand, it is the danger of a small country, and on the other hand, there is no way.

Those who have been de-sinicized have made themselves into a split personality.

Take the Korean language as an example. It is an unsound language in itself, and it is difficult for it to become a carrier of cultural inheritance. What’s wrong with Chineseization? I can’t stand it anymore.

You think, before Park Chung-hee defined Korean as the official language, all their historical documents and official documents were all in Chinese.

What now? Do you want your own history?

And you will find that in the major countries in the world, the archaeology is most stretched by the small Xiba and the pressure veins.

Whether it is the level or the results, it is impossible to see.

Why? Because there is no way to dig into the ground.

Dig out a monument, in Chinese characters.

I dug out a grave and opened it up. I don’t know which landowner’s grave in Henan was dug up!

Even for the things dug up, you have to ask Chinese archaeologists to help, or you really don’t understand.

When you say this, if you are a little Xiba, you will be depressed even if you are not crazy.

If their culture is cut off from the Central Plains culture, even self-consistency will become a problem.

Therefore, we can only fool ourselves and the people by fooling ourselves.

So, you will gradually see that what Hanfu copied Hanfu, and what South Korea ruled the Central Plains, such absurd remarks.

However, to be honest, this is drinking poison to quench thirst and dying slowly. Not only is it not good for the construction of their independent culture, but it goes further and further.

At this point, I have to say that the pressure pulse belt is much better than Xiaoxiba.

After learning about the science, Yang Xiao old admired it.

"How do you know everything?"

Qi Lei is also shameless, "This is Yuanbo, eat your meal!"

After dinner, Xiaoer washed the dishes and ran away, but she didn't take anything.

The next day, Qi Lei went to school early.

First, go to the new school and say hello to the western journalism history teacher of the second phase of the young eagle, "Sister Zhao, your class will stop for a while, and I will come."

The gray-haired "Sister Zhao" who was almost 60 went up and gave Qi Lei a slap, "Dead child, no seriousness! Believe it or not, I also hung up your Western History?

Well, Mrs. Zhao is also Qi Lei's western journalism history teacher. It's just that the old lady is more talkative and better to "bully", so the classmates call her sister.

But after the trouble, Mrs. Zhao knew that Stanford was coming to communicate, and Dong Beiguo also greeted them.

Qi Lei is responsible for this.

At this point, the old lady was curious, "Are you in class? What are you going to teach?

Qi Lei smiled, "I'll tell them about the essence of the West!\"

This is what Qi Lei figured out last night to quickly build self-confidence for the second phase.

It ripped off all the face of the Western media, and by the way, pitted the neighbors.

Well, the one about pitting neighbors was thought up when he gave Yang Xiao popular science last night.

As for peeling...

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you won't fight a hundred battles.

Let the classmates of the second phase recognize what kind of monsters and snakes they are, and then it will naturally be true.

Of course, the reason for occupying the history of Western journalism is because Mrs. Zhao can also talk about it in class, but the content in the textbook is still very objective, and it is only limited to the present and the past, and it is the cognition of Qi Lei who is open Above is different.

When Mrs. Zhao heard it, there was nothing wrong. What the outside said about Qi Lei was outside. In Beiguang, everyone knew how powerful Qi Lei was, and they all recognized his academic ability.

Moreover, Mrs. Zhao is also curious, how does this kid peel off his skin?

So, just in the morning, there was a class on the history of Western journalism. Mrs. Zhao was also idle while drinking tea in the office. She simply took the lesson plan and notes and went to the second classroom to listen.

As soon as the class bell rang, the students in the second class were still waiting for "Sister Zhao" to come to class. As a result, Qi Lei stepped into the classroom before Mrs. Zhao.

Everyone, why is he here again? Is your voice better?

Qi Lei didn't talk nonsense, "In the next period of time, I will teach the history of Western journalism."

classmates,"…"

! It's a bit big, isn't it?

Occasionally, Qi Lei will talk about "Successful Learning", and everyone is still very happy.

Can you do a serious class?

After all, Qi Lei is also the same age as them, and you don't even have lesson plans and textbooks?

In response, Qi Lei smiled, "Let's talk about things other than textbooks during this time.\"

With one hand in his pocket, he drew chalk on the blackboard.

The first skin is wrong, the first lesson, "The relationship between modern East Asian aesthetics and Western communication strategies""

This time, even Mrs. Zhao was stunned. This was indeed not mentioned in the textbook.

The point is, this topic seems to be unstudied at first glance.

Oh, no one has studied it!

Why don't you call it peeling? Qi Lei will use this month's time to get rid of all the bad intentions and dirty tricks of the West for you.

Just as he was about to speak, Qi Lei suddenly rolled his eyes. Since he was a neighbor, why not be more thorough?

He asked, "How many Japanese and Korean students are there in our school?"

Mrs. Zhao frowned in the back row, why are you asking this?

However, he still answered, "There are more than a dozen? There are more graduate students.\"

"Oh.\"

Qi Lei was a little regretful, but San Bingzi said, "Guo girl, stick girl, you have to be second foreigners, there are piles of them over there."

Qi Lei raised his eyebrows, "Go! Call me all the international students from our school and South Korea, and say that I will teach them free lessons.

After talking, he took out the phone and called Dong Beiguo.

\"Master Dong, can I arrange something for you?"

Dong Beiguo, "Speak!\"

"Contact the principal of the Second Foreign Language School, and call all the foreign students from Korea and Korea to come to class."

Dong Beiguo immediately frowned and asked the students from the Second Foreign Language School to come to Beiguang for class? Are you afraid that the fight on both sides is not lively enough, right?

Since ancient times, schools and international relations have been the same. The closer you get, the more misunderstood it becomes.

Beiguang and Erwaiyu are like this, and neither side can stand against the other.

There is a poem to prove it: a good woman does not marry a Beiguang man, and a good man does not marry a second foreign woman.

"What are you doing?\"

Dong Beiguo couldn't figure it out, what class do you have to provoke the second foreigners to take?

Qi Lei, "Hey, dig a hole.\"

Dong Beiguo "…

After holding back for a long time, "Is it big?\"

Qi Lei, "It's huge!\"

Dong Beiguo, "Then I'll chat with Lao Sun!"

The thing about digging holes is the favorite of Principal Dong Da.

Putting down the phone, the classmates in the second phase saw Director Qi rubbing his hands there, thinking, what's the matter? Excited so much?

As everyone knows, Qi Lei is quite guilty.

You say that it is really inappropriate to provoke international conflicts!

After a while, the people from the Second Foreign Language were temporarily unable to come, but the Japanese and Korean students from Beiguang arrived.

You know, being able to listen to the class of the eagle class, and Qi Lei taking the class in person, is quite attractive.

He found a place to sit down by himself, and Qi Lei was almost there, "Today, I'm going to give a class on East Asian aesthetics to the young eagle class, and there happens to be some content related to your respective countries. After thinking about it, I will invite you to listen together. !\"

Qi Lei understated it, and then put out a ruthless sentence, "Don't dare to say anything else, take it back to polish a paper, or a press release. It's enough for you to gain a foothold in this industry after returning to China."

All the international students have beautiful faces, is it so exaggerated?

Listen carefully~lightnovelpub.net~ to see what Qi Lei has to say.

I saw Qi Lei pointed to the title on the blackboard, "Contemporary East Asian Aesthetics and Western Communication Strategies!"

"This topic has to start from the time of World War II\"

"Speaking of which, in World War II, Venezuela was defeated...\"

The faces of the foreign students in Japan below are all green, isn't it aesthetic? Why is it still involved in WWII?

There are Japanese students who are not happy immediately, "Little Qi Instructor, is this really a class about aesthetics?"

How do you feel that you are pulling us to whip the corpse?

Before Qi Lei could answer, Xiao Xiba's classmates were hilarious. Seeing the people on the pulse belt eat, Xiao Xiba was excited.

"Please don't disturb Instructor Xiao Qi's lecture, please? You can go out if you don't listen!"

Qi Lei was holding back his music, this is about to start?

Soothingly, "Don't be restless.\"

Looking at the classmates, "I can assure you that this is a class on aesthetics, and I don't want to discuss any topics left over from the war here, and I don't want to take this opportunity to turn over the old accounts of history.

"So, calm down and listen, maybe it will give you some inspiration.\"

After I took the pulse to listen to the international students, it was quiet. I wanted to hear what the little instructor Qi could pull out. But when Qi Lei finished speaking, these people almost vomited blood, and even the old lady Zhao in the back row The flowers are almost bubbling.

Did you lose it too? Aren't you looking for a fight?

What's more, the three families of Mi, Mu, and Han are fighting each other!

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