Liu Haotian never dreamed that Song Ruiqiang would use Sima Mou to make things difficult for him.
Although Liu Haotian was smiling in his heart at this moment, his face was very serious, and the corners of his mouth even twitched slightly, and his brows were furrowed, giving people a very embarrassed feeling.
If Wang Jucai were present at the scene, he would definitely hide as far away as possible, because only those who are familiar with Liu Haotian know that Liu Haotian has entered the performance stage at this moment, which is obviously a trick to deceive people.
However, Song Ruiqiang did not know the details of Liu Haotian, let alone the relationship between Liu Haotian and Sima Mou.
When he saw the embarrassed look on Liu Haotian's face, he immediately urged: "Liu Haotian, if you have the ability, please invite Master Sima Mou. If you don't have the ability, please don't talk nonsense here. What you said
, we all just thought you were bragging."
Liu Haotian nodded lightly towards Song Ruiqiang: "Song Ruiqiang, since you are so suspicious, I would like to ask, do you have the contact information of Master Sima Mou? If so, you can tell me, and I will give it to Master Sima Mou now.
Call up.
If you haven't, I'm worried that if I call Master Sima Mou directly, you will think that my phone number is fake.
I wonder if you, Song Ruiqiang, are qualified to be friends with Master Sima Mou? Even if you can obtain her contact information through some channels."
Song Ruiqiang's face immediately showed a bitter smile. Although he was fighting Liu Haotian's army, he still couldn't get the contact information of Master Sima Mou, so he sneered without hesitation: "Liu Haotian, Sima Mou
The master is at Nanyi University and is a professor there, but few people know his contact information because it is usually not open to the public."
Liu Haotian looked at everyone present with a smile and said, "I wonder if any of you students have the contact information of Master Sima Mou?"
After Liu Haotian asked, there was silence. Sports committee member Miao Tianhai said with a smile: "I have Master Sima Mou's contact information here."
After Miao Tianhai finished speaking, he took out his cell phone and wrote a contact number on his notebook, tore it off, walked up to the podium, and handed it to Liu Haotian.
Liu Haotian glanced at the contact number Miao Tianhai gave him, smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you Miao Tianhai for the contact information, I will call Master Sima Mou right now."
After saying that, Liu Haotian directly took out his mobile phone and dialed Sima Mou's phone number. At the same time, he pressed the speakerphone. The phone rang three times and was connected. Sima Mou's hearty voice immediately came from the other end of the phone.
A sinister voice: "Boss, what do you want from me?"
At this moment, everyone in the classroom was dumbfounded, because no one expected that after Liu Haotian dialed the phone, the other party would call Liu Haotian the boss. This was completely beyond everyone's expectations, even if he gave his phone number.
Miao Tianhai also had a look of shock on his face.
Liu Haotian said with a smile: "Sima Mou, please prepare yourself. Come to the Provincial Party School in a while to participate in a discussion class in our study class, and express your views as a master of Chinese studies on the content of our discussion."
Sima Mou immediately smiled and said: "Boss, are you kidding me? Do you still need me when you are there? How can I be embarrassed to call you master in front of you? I am not selling calligraphy and painting in front of the Holy Painting Gate.
Do you want to show off your sword in front of Guan Gong? I'm not that thick-skinned!"
Liu Haotian said with some displeasure: "You can come if I ask you to come. What nonsense are you talking about? In one sentence, will you come or not?"
On the other end of the phone, Sima Mou was holding the phone in one hand while his brain was spinning rapidly. He knew that Liu Haotian would never call him for no reason. Since he made the call, there must be a reason for him, and the tone of Liu Haotian's words It was also very strange. With his wisdom, Sima Mou immediately guessed something and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, no problem. Boss, I will go wherever you tell me to go. I just listen to you." Discuss and express my personal opinions, this is not easy to do.
But if I made a mistake, boss, please don’t laugh at me."
Liu Haotian said calmly: "As long as you can come over."
After saying that, Liu Haotian hung up the phone.
At this moment, the entire classroom was silent, and many people were in a state of confusion, including the teacher Shen Bixia.
Shen Bixia never expected that the conversation between Liu Haotian and Sima Mou, a master of Chinese studies, would be so relaxed and so funny. Is this true?
Infinite doubts arose in Shen Bixia's heart.
Shen Bixia is like this, not to mention other people. Many people feel that there is something wrong with Liu Haotian's phone call.
Song Ruiqiang stood up directly and said with a sneer: "Liu Haotian, are you fooling us? Can you pretend to be Master Sima Mou just by making a casual phone call? Do you think all of us are fools? Don't you? Do you think we are so easy to fool?"
Liu Haotian sighed softly: "Song Ruiqiang, why do you have to use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman?
Since you don't believe it, then please ask Miao Tianhai to come to the podium with you. Under the joint supervision of the two of you, I will have a call with your so-called Master Sima Mou, and at the same time, the process of our call will be projected on the big screen at the scene. Go up and let all the students see it, what do you think?"
Song Ruiqiang nodded: "It should have been like this a long time ago."
After saying that, he walked up to the podium without hesitation. Miao Tianhai also walked up to the podium helplessly. Song Ruiqiang dialed the number himself. He dialed the phone number written by Miao Tianhai. Soon, a phone number appeared on the big screen. All contents of the phone number dialed by Liu Haotian's mobile phone were labeled as Junior Brother Sima Mou.
When the label "Junior Brother" appeared in front of all the students present, many people had a look of astonishment on their faces, because according to everyone's understanding, Sima Mou, who can be called a master, must be in his forties or fifty years old, but On Liu Haotian's mobile phone, he actually labeled Sima Mou as his junior brother. This is too exaggerated.
And obviously, this label was not temporarily attached, but the phone number already existed before.
After the phone number was dialed, it rang twice and the call was connected. It was still the familiar voice from before: "Boss, what else can you do?"
After Sima Mou's voice came out, Song Ruiqiang was the first to react and immediately said loudly: "No way, there is definitely something wrong with this phone number. It is impossible for Master Sima Mou to be so young, let alone a great master of Chinese studies and a university professor. Regarding his status, calling Liu Haotian boss is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world."
After Song Ruiqiang finished speaking, Miao Tianhai looked at the phone number carefully, took out his mobile phone to compare it, and then said in a deep voice: "Song Ruiqiang, this phone number is absolutely correct, it is Master Sima Mou's phone number."
At this time, Song Ruiqiang's face looked a little ugly.
He did not expect that Miao Tianhai would be so sure that the phone number was correct.
Song Ruiqiang looked at Miao Tianhai with a serious expression and said, "Miao Tianhai's classmate, please double check to see if the number is correct?"
At this time, Miao Tianhai was a little unhappy, and looked at Song Ruiqiang coldly and said: "Why, student Song Ruiqiang, do you suspect that my phone number is wrong?
I can tell you clearly that my father is the vice president of Nanyi University and the vice president in charge of the department where Master Sima Mou works. Do you think that my father will give me a wrong phone number?
And I can also tell you that I have met Master Sima Mou. Although his voice is blurry to me, I can tell you that Master Sima Mou is not as old as you think. He is only 30 years old this year.
He is just in his early years, even younger than most of our classmates here, so don’t think that Professor Sima Mou will be very old just because he has the title of Master of Chinese Studies. In fact, he is not very old at all.”
Song Ruiqiang frowned and said: "If that's the case, why would the other party call Liu Haotian boss? This is impossible. Professor Sima Mou is a master of Chinese studies. How could someone like Liu Haotian, who is always late for class, be allowed to be the boss?
Where is his boss?"
Miao Tianhai shrugged: "I don't know about that, but I can be sure that there is absolutely nothing wrong with this phone number. I believe that Professor Sima Mou will not be able to hand over his call to someone else to answer it."
Liu Haotian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly smiled and said: "Classmate Song Ruiqiang, let's face reality. How about I turn Sima Mou over now and let you identify him on the spot? What do you think?"
As soon as Liu Haotian finished saying these words, Song Ruiqiang became a little embarrassed.
Obviously, Liu Haotian was confident at this moment. With their IQ, it was not difficult to analyze that Sima Mou on the other end of the phone was 100% genuine.
But precisely because of this, Song Ruiqiang couldn't accept it in his heart. He couldn't understand why Sima Mou, a master of Chinese studies who was so good, wanted to call Liu Haotian the boss. What kind of charm did Liu Haotian have that could make someone like Lin Qianqian do that?
The peerless beauty was so devoted to him that a master figure like Sima Mou, who was astonishingly talented, was willing to call him boss.
Song Ruiqiang was confused inside.
Seeing that Song Ruiqiang had no way to step down, Miao Tianhai said with a smile: "Old Song, aren't you more interested in Master Sima Mou? I have detailed information on Master Sima Mou. Let's go and take a look."
While saying this, Miao Tianhai pulled Song Ruiqiang down the stage. This was a step down for Song Ruiqiang.
At this time, Shen Bixia also came forward in time and said with a smile: "It seems that the competition for the squad leader of our study class this time is very fierce, and everyone's performance is also different. Now, everyone can start voting. Each person has one vote. According to the election of our squad leader
According to the rules, the person with the most votes is the squad leader, and the person with the second most votes is the deputy squad leader. Everyone can scan the QR code on the big screen to directly enter the secret voting page, and the voting results can be displayed on the big screen in real time."
Following Shen Bixia's introduction, the names of Liu Haotian, Song Ruiqiang and Li Fukai began to appear on the big screen at the scene, as well as a column chart representing the three names.
Just half a minute later, Song Ruiqiang temporarily took the lead with 13 votes, while Liu Haotian and Li Fukai tied for second with 8 votes each.
Seeing this result, Song Ruiqiang finally showed a faint proud smile on his face.
It seems that after all the troubles he just made, everyone still has great doubts about the three sentences Liu Haotian said.
Even if I felt a little embarrassed just now, as long as I can be elected as the squad leader, everything will be worth it.
Thinking of this, Song Liqiang gave Liu Haotian a provocative look.