Chapter 280: Her Style, the Country's Demeanor (Part 3)
"Confucius once said, 'Do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you.' Country R also has a Confucius Institute, so you should know what it means, right?"
The four of them frowned.
Jiang Fuyue: "Translated into English: Do unto others as you would have them do unto you. And what you are experiencing now is exactly what you wanted to inflict on us. How does it feel?"
"Objection! The Chinese side may reserve the right to pursue legal action, but they cannot verbally insult us!"
The Secretary General was about to speak, but Jiang Fuyue beat him to the punch and asked, "Do you think this is an insult?"
"Isn't it?"
"I thought it was the truth, and there wasn't a single curse word in the wording."
The Secretary General nodded, agreeing with what Jiang Fuyue said.
A needle hidden in cotton is still cotton, you can't see the needle.
"If you want to sue, just sue. There's no need to talk nonsense!" one person shouted.
"No," Jiang Fuyue shook her head, "On the contrary, I won't sue."
Everyone was stunned.
"Sister Yue..." Huo Fanjin called her softly, as if he had some questions.
Fang Canyang also felt that this was not like Jiang Fuyue's style of "fighting to the end".
After all, she had just dealt with Ren Xinghe not long ago.
The iron-blooded tactics were still fresh in my mind, so why now...
The Secretary General confirmed: "Has the Chinese side really decided not to prosecute?"
Jiang Fuyue spoke each word with a resounding voice, "We Chinese have a saying: Even if you are unkind, I cannot be unrighteous. China has always maintained a friendly and sincere attitude towards all countries in the world. Even towards Country R, which once caused us great pain and suffering, we have responded with tolerance, friendship, and generosity."
"It's the same today! How can we, the great China, a nation of propriety, be treated with the same decency as these rats and scoundrels?"
Jiang Fuyue's pronunciation was perfect and her wording was precise. The words "Great China, a country of etiquette" came out of her mouth with great momentum and were deafening to everyone's ears!
She just stood in the middle, under the gaze of people from all over the world, speaking her words, expounding her logic, telling the truth, and showing her sincerity.
At that moment, everyone seemed to see the image of China in her - magnanimous, upright, dignified and solemn.
Against this backdrop, the four people from Country R appear even more shifty and dirty.
It is clear at a glance which is higher and which is lower.
Yan Zhenfeng and Qin Libin mingled in the crowd, as if they were meeting this student for the first time. In their eyes, there was nothing but shock and unspeakable pride.
For its breadth of mind, its vision, and most importantly, its valuable sense of the overall situation!
Lin Shumo's eyes were filled with confusion. If he were in the same situation, he might not have the same magnanimity as Jiang Fuyue.
In my impression, this woman was petty and vindictive, but now I feel that she is open and honest, with an extraordinary demeanor.
It is really a complex of contradictions, with both positive and negative opposites.
Ling Xuan looked at the girl's stern and proud profile across the crowd.
She always refreshes his cognition again and again, making him unconsciously fall deeper and deeper into it.
Who wouldn’t be moved by such a dazzling and stunning Jiang Fuyue?
Not dumping?
Not obsessed with it?
The Secretary General was also stunned by the girl's words.
He had never been to China, but he knew it was a country with an ancient civilization, a huge population, strict legal regulations, and a friendly image presented to the world.
But at this moment, he felt the extraordinary and greatness of that country from this girl.
He cleared his throat and raised his voice, as if only in this way could he be worthy of standing with that girl and accepting everyone's attention.
"Although China refuses to pursue responsibility, the organizing committee cannot pretend nothing happened and allow such a team to continue participating in the IPhO. In accordance with Articles 12 and 15 of the competition rules, I, as the Secretary-General of the organizing committee, have withdrawn the R team from the competition. If you have any objections, you may submit a complaint to the Executive Chairman of the organizing committee within three days."
However, most decisions made by the Secretary-General will usually be supported by the Executive Chairman as long as they are not extremely wrong.
Therefore, Country R’s journey in the IPhO competition has come to an end.
The farce ended with the R country team leader arriving late and taking four contestants away in a rage.
Now, everyone knows that Jiang Fuyue is from China, and China has such a powerful female student——
"Impressive? Hey, I prefer the adjective 'beautiful' to 'impressive'."
"You're right, she is very beautiful."
"She was the first one to hand in her theory exam, more than four hours early. It's crazy!"
"Oh! So that strange girl is her!"
"I suddenly want to visit China."
"Oh my God! So you haven't been there yet? You're really behind the times."
"Have you ever been there? What kind of country is it?"
"I can only say that it was an amazing miracle. Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you understand its magic and greatness."
"I filmed a video and will post it on YouTube... I'm sure it will be very interesting!"
"I took a picture too. What's that saying? Everything is a slippery shrimp?"
"The great China is a country of etiquette."
"Yes! That's it! Although I don't know what it means, I think it must be very shocking! Because I saw Jiang's eyes sparkling when he talked about it."
“…”
That evening, a video with the caption "The great country of Chinese etiquette," along with the Chinese translation "Great China, a nation of etiquette," quietly went viral on foreign social media.
Three updates, two thousand words.
My sister Yue’s identity as a “patriotic fanatic” and a “China fanatic” can no longer be concealed.
(End of this chapter)
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