We all froze for two seconds, then dodged together.
Even after all that, Hsu Yiting still blushed:
"Um...Aunt Jun asked you to go down and practice."
"Oh oh! I'll just wash up and go down."
This shielding plan diverted the criticism away from me, but the website also suffered considerable losses.
Basically no one asks about firewalls, but fortunately I have a chip company.
The Fourth Bureau sent people to transport the lithography machine early in the morning, and I asked Xu Yiting to be in charge.
I took Pan Duoduo and Wen Qing to school.
As soon as we entered the school, Wen Qing's father stopped us:
"Zheng Yang! Leave the car to Qingqing. I have something to do here."
The firewall was broken, and the international students had some ideas. Early in the morning, the teachers in charge of the teams from various countries found Wen Qing's father and asked for a meeting.
They were all in the conference room, which meant that I was no longer number one and they didn't want to learn anymore.
Even if we continue to study, they still have to negotiate conditions with us.
In fact, the team leader, Logan from the International Education and Science Group, who talked to us about this matter, was still very supportive of me.
But he couldn't hold back the teachers from various countries, so he had no choice but to bring them here.
When Wen Qing's father and I arrived outside the conference room, it was noisy inside.
One demands a reduction in tuition fees, another demands improved food and accommodation conditions.
Wen Qing's father looked miserable: "What do you think we should do?"
I listened at the conference room door for a while, and then I said, "I have a clear idea of what's going on."
"They've been spoiled. Just listen to me when I tell you to go in later."
But when it comes to Wen Qing's father, he wants me to take the lead.
I have someone supporting me from above, so I can say anything. Why can't he?
I pushed the door and entered the conference room, and the room suddenly became quiet.
Logan also looked troubled: "Mr. Zheng! I collected the opinions of teachers from various countries. Take a look."
I took the document but didn't read it.
Slap the document on the table:
"I have listened to your opinions, and now I will give you my opinion.
You come here to learn. If you want to learn, just follow my instructions. If you don't agree, you can leave. Tuition fees are non-refundable."
"What?"
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