Chapter nine hundred and fourteenth love to listen, don't listen
Lin Yang came to class on time. Logically speaking, there is nothing to fault. But these experts and professors sitting in the first three rows today are here just to find faults. Regardless of whether Lin Yang is wrong or not, they have to start from the eggs.
They picked out the stones and found out what was wrong. What's more, what Ding Guohua said earlier had completely angered them.
Now, how do they feel about Lin Yang's displeasure?
"Ding Guohua is the dean of the School of Medicine at West China University. He is a famous medical scientist and educator in China. We can't deal with him for the time being, but it will be easy to deal with a brat like you who doesn't have all your hair."
Many experts and professors sitting in the first three rows were thinking this in their hearts. So much so that their eyes when they looked at Lin Yang were filled with a chill, as if they were hungry wolves eyeing the plump lambs.
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Professor Huang, who had had a dispute with Ding Guohua before, even tried to take out all his anger on Lin Yang's head and give Lin Yang a slap in the face. He suddenly stood up and shouted at Lin Yang.
Lin Yang, who walked up to the podium, scolded: "Professor Lin, you are so arrogant. You actually made everyone wait here for a long time, but you arrived late..."
When he called the professor, he called him "Yin Yang Wei Qi". His intention was obviously to tell people that he was mocking Lin Yang and that he thought Lin Yang was not worthy of the title.
"You're late?" Lin Yang glanced at Professor Huang, his expression remained calm, as if he didn't take his questioning to heart at all. "Excuse me, do you have any ear problems?"
"Huh?" Professor Huang was stunned for a moment by this question.
What...what do you mean? Are you scolding me?
Professor Huang's expression was gloomy and uncertain, as if he was practicing face-changing in Sichuan Opera. The colleague beside him couldn't stand it and asked on his behalf: "Lin Yang, what do you mean by this?"
"It's not interesting." Lin Yang shrugged and replied: "I'm just concerned about whether there is something wrong with his ears. Otherwise, how could he not hear the bell for class? I walked into the auditorium with the bell ringing.
In any case, it has nothing to do with the word 'Late late,' does it? This...hey, what's your name?"
Professor Huang's face suddenly turned red.
He asked himself that he was still somewhat famous in the medical community, and he was even more of a mainstay in the medical community in Jinguan City. But now, Lin Yang actually asked him in front of hundreds of students in the auditorium.
What's the name...
In Professor Huang's opinion, it was impossible for Lin Yang not to know his name. The reason why he asked this was obviously intentional, an attempt to insult him in this way and to tell the people present that he, Huang Jie, was actually not famous.
However, Professor Huang really blamed Lin Yang wrongly.
Lin Yang, I really don’t know his name.
If there weren't hundreds of students in the auditorium, and if there weren't reporters carrying cameras, Professor Huang really wanted to point at Lin Yang's nose and yell. But now, in order to show his grace, he
He could only hold back the breath and replied with a stern face: "I am Huang Jie from Xishu Medical College...
"Oh, it turns out to be Professor Huang." Lin Yang nodded, and then said: "I advise you to go to the hospital for a check-up. As a teacher who teaches and teaches, hearing problems are very troublesome."
The words were obviously caring, but to Professor Huang's ears, they sounded so harsh and full of sarcasm. He opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't handle the resentment in his chest at all.
I couldn't speak.
When the colleague next to him saw this scene, he stood up again and said for him: "Lin Yang, don't talk nonsense. There is nothing wrong with Professor Huang's ears. You did come to the class bell."
, It’s not that you’re late. However, so many experts and professors have been sitting here early. Even out of politeness, you should come earlier and shouldn’t keep us waiting here.”
Out of courtesy, I should come earlier and not keep you waiting?
Hearing this, Lin Yang couldn't help laughing.
Ouch, you people are really thick-skinned. You all came here to compete, and you all want to knock me down and trample me under your feet. You actually have the nerve to be polite to me... Are you worthy?
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Although he did not say these words, the sarcastic smile on his face already explained the problem.
The expression on the professor's face changed instantly, but before he could ask questions, Lin Yang took the lead and asked, "Did I invite you here?"
"This..." The professor was stunned.
None of them were invited by Lin Yang or West China University School of Medicine.
Lin Yang then asked: "Are you really here to listen to my lecture?"
The professor opened his mouth, once again not knowing how to answer.
Saying that you are here to listen to a lecture? Doesn't it weaken your own momentum? But if you directly admit that you are here to find faults...in front of so many students and reporters, you really can't say it out loud.
There are some things that can be done but cannot be said.
Just when the professor was chatting, Lin Yang did not let him go, and said: "Since I didn't invite you, and you didn't really come to listen to my lectures, then why should I be polite to you? Why should I be polite to you?
Why do I have to come out early and waste time with you? In one sentence, my class, if you like it, get out if you don’t.”
Lin Yang had long known from Ding Guohua, Feng Hui and others that these experts and professors were not here to attend lectures at all, but to compete in the gym. Since these people had bad intentions, there was no need for him to treat them with pretentious politeness.
. Therefore, when faced with the questioning from Professor Huang and others, he had no intention of evading concessions and directly gave in.
As soon as his words came out, the auditorium suddenly burst into excitement.
The experts and professors sitting in the first three rows were all so angry that they all shouted angrily:
"What kind of attitude is this? Don't you know that you should respect your seniors in the industry?"
"Quality, this person really has no quality at all. With his appearance, he is qualified to be a professor? He is also qualified to teach and educate people? Aren't you afraid of bringing bad luck to the students?"
"It's so unreasonable. Having such people in the education team is simply lowering our overall level."
The students' attitudes were different from those of the experts and professors. Although they still had doubts about Lin Yang's teaching level, they admired Lin Yang's attitude and words.
"What a domineering person who likes to listen but who doesn't listen is so domineering."
"This guy has such a personality, but he just doesn't know what the lecture is like. Even if the lecture is just okay, I will come to every class in the future."
"Can I help someone who thinks he looks handsome when he says these words?"
As for the reporters, they were even more excited. To them, this was just a continuous stream of news material.
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