Chapter 1,229 Harvard Tradition

"Samus get out!" A deafening roar echoed in Harvard Business School.

Under the banner of "Give me my freedom" and "Give me justice", and shouting slogans asking Samus to get out, a group of Harvard Business School students held a demonstration in Harvard College with great momentum. The target was pointed directly at the demonstration.

Lawrence H. Samus, the new president of Harvard.

This is not the first time that Harvard students have held demonstrations. The last time was just three years ago, in 2001, when Harvard students fought for a guaranteed minimum wage for the thousands of handymen employed by Harvard. Thousands of people held a protest.

The demonstrations and the school fought for five weeks. Not only did they occupy the president's office, forcing the school to temporarily suspend all plans, they finally relied on their own strength and the power of public opinion to force Harvard to make concessions.

It was ultimately promised to raise the wages of the thousands of handymen employed by the school from $8.25 an hour to $10.25 an hour. It was also because of this incident that the previous president of Harvard University finally resigned, and the current president Lawrence H.

Musse became president of Harvard University.

It can be said that there has always been a fine tradition of helping others when encountering injustice on the campus of Harvard University. These students who should have been studying hard have a chivalrous heart that dares to redress the grievances of the disadvantaged.

This time, after Harvard Business School students learned that Lawrence H. Samus refused to allow Lin Feng to take public classes, they naturally held a demonstration. This was not only their admiration for Lin Feng, but also their respect for the truth.

A manifestation of intellectual curiosity and pursuit of freedom. In the United States, it is known as the country of freedom. And at Harvard, academic freedom is deeply rooted in the hearts of every Harvard student. And now, Lawrence H. Samu

Sri Lanka wants to break this tradition and use power to destroy this infinitely beautiful atmosphere of academic freedom. How can a Harvard student swallow his anger?

As a result, they rose up and used the right of demonstrations permitted by law to protest against the power of Principal Lawrence H. Summers.

Originally this was just a small demonstration organized by hundreds of students from Harvard Business School. However, when students from other colleges at Harvard heard about their starting point for the demonstration, they also joined this demonstration group. There is no other reason.

——Academic freedom!

Suddenly, the demonstration team expanded rapidly, from a few hundred people to a large team of thousands. Its size has exceeded the last time it fought for the minimum guaranteed wage for the thousands of handymen hired by the school, and

The number of people is still increasing.

At this moment, Lawrence H. Samus had just returned to the office. But before he could sit down and drink a cup of coffee, he heard a roaring noise like a tsunami outside. Listening carefully, he actually shouted to him, Samus.

The slogan "Get out of here" made Lawrence H. Samus spit out the coffee he had just drank, and then shouted angrily.

"What's going on! What's going on! Who can tell me what the fuck is going on?" Lawrence H. Samus yelled in the office. Lawrence H. Samus has always been a very

A tough, extremely radical right-winger, whether he is the deputy treasury secretary of the United States or the president of Harvard, his skills have always been thunderous, and no one has ever dared to disobey him. But now he is actually in Harvard University, and he hears someone telling him to get out.

It undoubtedly touched the reverse scale of Lawrence H. Samus.

No matter who it is, he must give this ignorant person a lesson today and make him pay the price for his words and deeds.

"Your Excellency President Samus, this...this...seems to be a spontaneous organization by students. They held a demonstration for your refusal to allow Lin Feng to teach open classes for Harvard Business School." Lawrence-h-Samus

The assistant fearfully reported the latest information.

What! Because of that Chinese Lin Feng, he actually marched for me and started a riot at Harvard University! - Lawrence H. Samus was almost stunned when he heard this. He never expected that these Harvard Business School students would actually

Lawrence H. Samus could not accept the possibility of rioting for someone like Lin Feng.

Riot?——Lawrence H. Samus’s assistant trembled when he heard this. Students were dissatisfied with certain school actions and demonstrated on campus. This is almost a tradition at Harvard University. As a result, the arbitrary Lawrence H.

Samus actually called it a riot, and the word he used was a bit too scary.

The assistant opened his mouth, wanting to explain this Harvard tradition, but seeing the furious look on Lawrence H. Samus's face and thinking about his own job, the assistant was selectively silent. As for the demonstrations of these students outside and Lawrence-

h-He doesn't want to care about what kind of conflicts Samus will have, and of course he can't.

At this time, the student demonstrators had arrived downstairs in the office of President Lawrence H. Samus and began shouting slogans and holding banners toward the office of the president.

"Give me my freedom!"

"Give me justice!"

"Samus get out!"

...

Slogans were shouted loudly, but Lawrence H. Samus in the office was now livid with anger, his veins were bursting, and white air was spraying from both nostrils. The assistant on the side looked at Samus

In this way, I am really afraid that Lawrence H. Samus will die in anger.

Damn it! Damn it! Shit!...

One curse word after another kept spewing out of Lawrence H. Samus's mouth. At this moment, he was furious with these daring students. If this were on the battlefield, Lawrence H. Samus believed that he would definitely use these words.

All students who made trouble were shot.

"Hey, Joey Wright, hello, you are actually doing these little tricks behind my back and inciting students to cause trouble, you can do it!" Lawrence H. Samus called Joey, the dean of Harvard Business School.

-Wright Office.

"Principal Samus, I want to remind you that as long as you are an American citizen, you have the right to demonstrate, and these students are just exercising their rights. Also, this was not incited by me, but spontaneously by them.

, because the pursuit of truth has always been our school motto at Harvard, they are just fighting to pursue the truth in their hearts!" Joy Wright replied lightly.

Lawrence H. Samus was even more angry when Joey Wright rebutted him with such a salty remark.

"Joy, I don't care what method you use to get these students to disband. Otherwise, I will only ask you as the dean! Don't pretend to be confused. The leader of this incident is your Harvard Business School."

students." Lawrence H. Samus ordered coldly.

"Principal Samus, although I am the dean, this is a spontaneous act by the students. I have no right to interfere. Even if the police call the police, the police will not stop these students from demonstrating." Joey Wright once again referred Lawrence H. Samus to the police.

Moose's words were rejected.

What a joke! Demonstrations are rights granted to every American citizen by the U.S. Constitution. These students naturally have the right to do so. He has no right to stop these students from fighting for their ideals. What's more, he doesn't want to stop it. Originally, he wanted Lin

Feng can give a speech to these students, not to mention that this event is a rare life experience for the students who participated in this event. This will be the cornerstone of their future growth.

"Okay, Joey Wright, since you can't do anything, then I'll take care of it. I don't believe these students can still cause trouble!" Lawrence H. Samus hung up the phone angrily.

The assistant on the side looked at Lawrence H. Summers, who was breathing heavily after hanging up the phone, with a look of confusion on his face. He didn't know how this arrogant principal planned to stop these students' spontaneous movements.

Lawrence H. Samus walked to the window, glanced coldly at the thousands of students gathered together and chanted slogans under the office building, and snorted contemptuously.

"Come to the studio with me." Lawrence H. Samus shouted to the assistant who was dazed beside him, and then took the lead to walk out.

The assistant responded and followed him with a puzzled look on his face, not knowing what Lawrence H. Samus wanted to do.

At this time, the "Starbucks" coffee shop.

"Koey, koey, something big has happened, hee hee, something big has happened!" A blond girl with blue eyes rushed in, followed by several men and women. Several people came in and chattered, making "Starbucks" look like a vegetable market.

"Lucy, what's wrong? What happened?" Huang Shuqi was stunned, wondering what happened to her best friends who came to see her in such a hurry.

"Koey, did you know that our school is going to hire your lover brother to teach a public class in our school!" Lucy's American girl shouted excitedly.

Huang Shuqi's face felt weird when he heard this, and he couldn't help but glance at Lin Feng. Is this a big deal? Dean Joy Wright personally wanted to invite Lin Feng to give open classes to Harvard Business School students like them. No.

Thinking of Lucy and others, they rushed over excitedly just to tell him this.

However, Lucy didn't notice the strange look on Huang Shuqi's face and continued to yell.

"But koey, you know, our arrogant Principal Lawrence H. Summers refused." Lucy shouted loudly.

"What! That tyrant refused to give Brother Lin a public class?" Huang Shuqi stood up a little excitedly. She tried her best here to get Lin Feng to take a public class for her sake and give a public class to Harvard Business School. But over there

News came that the president of Harvard had rejected her. Didn't this mean that she was playing tricks on Lin Feng? How would this make Lin Feng look at her? Thinking of this, Huang Shuqi glanced at Lin Feng worriedly. Fortunately, Lin Feng's face was calm, which made Huang Shuqi

Weiwei is relieved.

But what Huang Shuqi didn't know was that underneath Lin Feng's calm expression was boiling anger. Although Lin Feng had not yet decided whether to attend this open class, the Harvard University administration went back on its promise and invited him later.

He sent out his childhood sweetheart Huang Shuqi to persuade him, only to reject him the next second. Could it be that he was so easy to bully and fooled?

In her excitement, Lucy didn't notice Huang Shuqi's worried look, nor did she notice that the rightful owner mentioned in her words was sitting in front of her.

"Koey, you would never have imagined that after President Lawrence H. Samus refused, the students in our school spontaneously organized a demonstration to protest the tyrant's decision and demand that Lin Feng give an open class at Harvard.

At the same time, he also asked the tyrant to be dismissed from class!" Lucy laughed and said.

Huang Shuqi was dumbfounded when she heard this. Although she was a Harvard student, she had received a Chinese-style education since she was a child. She had never heard of students resisting the school, especially those who could hold demonstrations and demand that the principal be dismissed from class. This was incredible.

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As for Lin Feng, he was slightly stunned when he heard about it. He didn't expect that these Harvard students were so interesting that they would hold a demonstration for themselves. This really flattered Lin Feng. You know, during this period, Lin Feng has always been

He was the target of criticism from all walks of life in the United States. He never thought that there would be so many students at Harvard demonstrating for him. For a moment, Lin Feng felt warm in his heart, and his impression of Harvard students was much better.

"Let's go, koey, let's go to the demonstration too. During the last demonstration, we hadn't entered the school yet. It's a pity that we couldn't participate in such an interesting activity. We can't miss it this time!" Lucy pulled Huang Shuqi.

, with a smirk on his face, "And this time it's for your beloved brother, so you have to work harder!"

Huang Shuqi looked shy when she heard that Lucy was in love with her brother on the left and her brother on the right. Originally, she had said these words to Lucy and others before, but when she said them, they were just to satisfy her as a little girl.

It's just a small vanity, but now Lin Feng, the "loving brother" is here, which makes Huang Shuqi feel ashamed. Especially, she is also afraid that Lin Feng will not be happy with what she said. Thinking of this, Huang Shuqi feels worried and scared.

I couldn't help but look at Lin Feng. Fortunately, Lin Feng had a smile on his face at the moment and didn't seem to be angry at all.

In fact, Lin Feng didn't hear what Lucy said at this moment. He was still immersed in the pleasure of hearing the Harvard students demonstrating for him. You know, these were Harvard students demonstrating for him, which made Lin Feng full of pride.

.Dare to ask how many people in the world have ever received such an honor!

Seeing that Lin Feng was not angry, Huang Shuqi let out a long sigh of relief. But after a second thought, his eyes rolled again. Every time she talked about the past events between her and Lin Feng, Lucy and others looked at her like she was bragging.

She... It wasn't until she showed the photos of the two of them when they were young that Lucy and others believed it. However, as the more girls around Lin Feng and his career became more successful, the photos of the two of them when they were young were no longer useful. Now is the right time to introduce Lin Feng

Feng gave Lucy and others proof that he was not lying.

But at this moment, a bitter voice sounded.
Chapter completed!