Ye Han's dismissal process was broadcast live online.
Therefore, all the netizens who were looking forward to watching the show felt so aggrieved that they hit the target with a punch, only to have their hands bleed.
People around Ye Han often have this feeling, but this is the first time it has spread to the world indiscriminately.
However, the "will of the world" is not so easy to yield, and it will not reduce the intensity of the storm just because of his calm attitude!
"Get out! Get out! Get out! You will be suspended until the liquidation team's investigation and visit is completed! Don't stay in the laboratory anymore!"
Ma Yuzhi was so proud that he drove Ye Han out of the laboratory happily.
Although he was wrongly accused, since he was suspended, Ye Han really had no reason to continue to stay in the laboratory, so he had no choice but to pack up his things and leave.
As soon as I left the house.
"I heard that your special professorship was revoked and all the salary and bonuses you should not have received in the past ten years were taken back. How are you feeling now?"
"I heard that you had already made a thorough accounting of your accounts, and you immediately took them out when you were demanded. Do you think you deserved it?"
"Is there a feeling that if you had known this today, why bother?"
"Does your family know about your current situation? Your parents seem to have never contacted you since the incident. Have you been abandoned by them?"
Outside the laboratory, the journalists who had gotten the news early were like bloodthirsty sharks, swarming forward with microphones in their faces, asking heart-wrenching questions, and stabbed them one after another.
However, it doesn't have much effect.
If you do things for others, but you have to have a clear conscience, why do you need them to understand?
It's like what others focus on, they often can't get; what others focus on, they never get...
The frequencies are different, so what’s the point of communication?
However, there seems to be one thing that needs clarification.
"that……"
After being beaten for so long, this was the first time Ye Han had something to say.
"Shut up! Shut up! Listen to what he has to say!"
The media in the innermost circle shouted loudly to clear the venue, while the people in the outer circle were very upset because they didn't grab the heat.
But for the first time in a few days, the circle of people gradually became quiet, listening to what Ye Han had to say.
"Well... I know that my current level is not enough to be a distinguished professor. But I still have confidence in the paper "Several Special Solutions to the Four-Body Problem". Although it only uses the knowledge of calculus, that does not mean
The conclusion is wrong. I have verified it many times."
"Those who say there are problems with the paper, please comment from a logical and scientific perspective, not just because of the level of mathematical language it uses."
After a few words, there was a three-minute silence.
Everyone has the same feeling in their hearts: mud horse!
"We've been waiting for several days, and you're just telling us this?"
"Yeah." Ye Han replied with the simplest word.
Apart from science, he doesn't feel like he has anything to communicate with the world.
Although he was subjected to violence by public opinion, his salary was demanded, he was suspended for review, and he was beaten and heartbroken in public, he did not feel much sad or lost, nor did he feel lonely and wandering.
All life will wither and die, all beauty will disappear, only truth will last forever!
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Ye Han was still surrounded in the center of the crowd, with heart-wrenching questions coming from all directions, one after another.
Reporters, anchors, and self-media people seemed to have fallen into a fanatical shoe cult, using a completely abnormal state to stimulate, ridicule, and ridicule Ye Han wildly.
The real-time barrages on the Internet are also overwhelming——
"Using calculus to prove the four-body problem? I vaguely went back to junior high school, how to prove that 1+1=2 when I had a headache..."
"Moreover, the three-body problem has not been completely solved yet. With such strength, why should we skip the three-body problem and go to the four-body problem?"
"This guy is obviously not in his right mind. If you take him seriously, you will lose."
There is no way, this is not reality, but a fantasy of inner demons.
It's like some nightmares that you can't wake up from will use all kinds of incredible and unreasonable methods to stimulate your negative emotions and break down your psychological defenses.
It's a pity that it is of no use to Ye Han.
well……
Looking at the flowers with only a little movement, Su Xingmou and Bai Hu sighed together.
Ye Han is so calm and calm, and his heart is as still as water. This is the best choice to pass through the illusion of inner demons, but it is definitely not the correct mentality to cultivate the Xuanxiao Seven-Colored Flower!
I thought that after his soul was torn apart, his temperament would change drastically and his emotions would fluctuate more violently...
Facts have proved that no matter how high or low his IQ is, no matter which world he is in, Ye Han is still the same Ye Han and will not change.
I have no choice but to use my ultimate move!
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The verbal violence continues, and even the scenes of beatings continue to expand...
Some belated reporters came to the media belatedly.
Many students at Hua University of Science and Technology and even young people from society also joined the fighting group.
Verbal stimulation was completely useless. The crowd seemed to be getting more and more angry. Some people started to pull and push. Some people would punch or kick secretly. Some people even threw eggs, yogurt and tomatoes...
Soon Ye Han's clothes were messy, his mouth was bloody, and his body was covered with filth.
Even so, he could only do it.
He couldn't get in, everyone was blocking him, pushing him, anchoring him in the middle of the crowd;
There is no way to retreat. The door to the laboratory has been closed. Even if it is opened, he will be suspended and the door card will be taken away, and he will not be able to enter.
You can only suffer from being squeezed in the middle of the crowd.
On the second floor of the laboratory, Gao Yiyi, Zhang Bixin, and Ma Yu, who announced the school's resolution, looked down at the excitement downstairs;
On the periphery of the crowd, on the nanny car that had completely changed its appearance, Liu Jinyan, Chen Lu, Lin Hua... were also watching the real-time footage through surveillance or the Internet.
The Internet was flooded with comments like "Happy!" "Beautiful!" "That's right!"... However, looking at the lonely but persistent figure in the crowd, several people gradually lost the joy they should have had.
My spine felt chilly, my fingertips felt cold, and my whole body felt hot and sweaty, as if something terrible was about to happen.
Then, it really happened!
Suddenly the crowd shouted loudly: "Ye Han, Su Xingmou is mine!"
"Pfft!" The sword light lit up.
"Tsk..." Blood spurted out.
"Knife! Knife! Someone is cutting someone!" someone shouted.
"Ah, my hand! My hand!" Someone folded his arms and shouted in pain.
But it's not Ye Han.
The sneak attacker in the crowd was well-prepared, perhaps too well-prepared. He carried a long knife that was unknown as a prop, or a forbidden knife that he had secretly made... The cold light was harsh, and at first glance, it seemed that the material was extraordinary and that it had been used.
But I don’t know whether it was because the blade was too long, or because the crowd was too crowded and there was too much interference. The first knife missed Ye Han. Instead, he extended his hand as far as he could, and the microphone hit Ye Han’s face. The reporter’s arm was cut off.
Several.
At the same time, blood spurted out from several arms, as if an artery had been cut, and the heart of the formation was instantly dyed red like a fountain.
The crowd was in an uproar and immediately dispersed to avoid this madman who was slashing people in public.
However, there are three floors inside and three floors outside. Where is the gap in the rush?
People outside wanted to get in, and people inside wanted to get out. They instantly collided into a pile and fell to the ground, highlighting the madman and Ye Han who were holding knives and wanted to chop people.
Seeing that he had become the protagonist in the center of the stage, the madman with disheveled hair and dark face was stunned for a moment, and shouted again: "Su Xingmou is mine!"
He swung his sword and slashed at Ye Han for the second time. The sword was sharp and powerful!
Ye Han was stunned, motionless.
As the IQ decreases, in addition to the deterioration of logical thinking ability, the speed of nerve reflexes often also slows down, and he does not react at all.
At the critical moment, a slender figure suddenly jumped out from the crowd, grabbed the cannon from a reporter's hand, and bravely stood in front of the blade.
"Dang, clatter!" There was a crashing sound, and accompanied by the exclamation of "Ah, my Leica", the reporter's short cannon was chopped into pieces by the knife and shattered in all directions.
The long knife continued to use force, and cut a long bloody gash on Su Xingmou's shoulder. The female star's blood suddenly flowed out.
However, the madman who was slashing people was also kicked away by her long legs, and he retreated backwards and fell into the crowd.
Hiss... Even though it was acting, it hurt so much! Su Xingmou gasped and fell into Ye Han's arms.
"It's that lunatic! Hold him down, hold him down quickly!"
"Come on, come on! Come on! Help! Someone is injured!"
"Police! Security! Did you see someone committing murder?"
"Stop the bleeding first! Stop the bleeding first!"
It's a mess, colorful, and full of chatter.
"Ah, Su Xingmou is also injured..." In the chaos, someone finally noticed this scene. Some people rushed to help, and some people wrapped Ye Han and Su Xingmou with flashes of light.
In the flash of light, Su Xingmu's face was pale and stained with blood, and he was as angry as a gossamer and weak: "You, are you okay?"
Nonsense, you are the one who is being chopped down, not me... Ye Hanxin said that fortunately, although his emotional intelligence was low, it was not to this level, but he just thought about it in his heart and did not say it out loud.
"I'm fine." He nodded and tore open Su Xingmou's collar to check her wounds.
As a result, I accidentally tore it a bit too big...it was originally cut by a knife.
(?′-ω)
Ye Han didn't care, he looked carefully.
The incision was very long, but not deep. Although there was a lot of blood flow, judging from the flow rate, the important scapular artery should not have been cut, which is normal. The scapular artery is under the bone.
Fortunately, he didn't use blood packs or illusions to fool him! Su Xingmou was glad.
Ye Han doesn't care about spring, but others do.
I almost saw something I shouldn't have seen, and the flash stopped immediately, but after a few seconds, the frequency of the "欻欻欻" flashes became faster and more dense.
Would you like to have some face? Su Xingmou rolled her eyes, pulled off her clothes and covered herself more tightly.
Looking sideways at Ye Han's confused look, he suddenly remembered that he was acting!
So unprofessional!
He quickly lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, put away his energy, and looked like he was about to die: "You're okay... Just fine! That's great!" He stroked Ye Han's cheek affectionately.
Then he slowly turned to the media who were still filming: "You guys, don't... scold him. It's not what you... think."
"Ugh!" Just like all bloody dramas, he tilted his head and fainted at the most critical moment, saving the suspense until the end.