At the meeting, Li Jing took the materials prepared by the three people and projected them on the big screen.
The three of them had already discussed it. Zhang Yun and Zhang Rushui would organize the materials, and Li Jing would be responsible for the speech. However, when Li Jing saw the prepared materials, she was at a loss as to where to start.
I don't know where to begin.
She just stood there quietly, not moving, watching the slide show above.
Teachers in colleges and universities also feel confused when looking at the content posted above. The content above seems to be completely unrelated, but they can all be mentioned.
Xu Jian couldn't bear to watch it any longer. He said, "No way! What the hell is this? It's so confusing. How can I not understand it?"
Li Jing was originally thin-skinned, and after hearing this, she suddenly felt how hot the atmosphere was and her face turned red instantly.
Mr. Li San looked over, his expression so serious that he was obviously angry. "What's this? I gave this thing to you, Li Jing, because I trusted you, but what about the result you made for me? Have you really let me down?"
Li Jing lowered her head, not knowing how to answer.
Mr. Li Sanye rubbed his waist and said, "We have been carrying out some of the progress according to the regulations, but what about now? If there is a mistake in one place, all our previous efforts will be wasted."
Li Jing was already sensitive to her reputation, and when Mr. Li San scolded her in front of so many people, she couldn't stop crying.
Mr. Li pretended not to see it. After all, wrong was wrong, and there was no room for human feelings on Mr. Li's part.
"For some people, they shouldn't take on things that they can't do well. They cause other people to be implicated. Do they have any shame at all?" Mr. Li San continued.
Although Mr. Li San didn't mention it, everyone present knew that the people Mr. Li San was referring to were Zhang Yun and Zhang Rushui.
Knowing that things were messed up, Zhang Yun and the other two sat in the corner, pretending nothing had happened.
"Yes, if we don't have this summary of materials, we won't know what to do next." Li Xiang mentioned it again.
Other teachers in the school also started discussing it.
Li Xiujun, who had been silent all the time, stood up from her chair, and everyone's eyes turned to her.
Li Xiujun patted Li Jing's shoulder gently to comfort her, and plugged the USB drive in her hand into the computer.
What was displayed on the big screen was a brand new material. Everyone shut their mouths, looked at the content very seriously, and nodded slightly to show their agreement.
"Xiujun, did you make this?" a teacher asked.
"Yes." Li Xiujun replied.
She felt that she should just say whatever she wanted to say without beating around the bush.
A few minutes later, as the presentation of the materials ended, loud applause broke out from the conference room: "Not bad, not bad, very well done."
"Compared to the one just now, it's completely different."
This made Xu Jian think of what happened last night. Now it seemed that the truth was revealed. Xu Jian also gave Li Xiujun a thumbs up.
Zhang Rushui stood in a corner, folding his arms and looking at the scene with disdain. Seeing Zhang Yun's unhappy expression, he muttered, "Shouldn't the teachers in these schools be on your side? Why is this scene a little different?"
Zhang Yun glanced at Zhang Rushui.
But Zhang Yun, sitting on a stool, still felt that the scene was so incongruous. She walked over, looked at the information on it, and clapped her hands.
"As expected of Third Master's favorite disciple, he uses such excellent materials." Zhang Yun walked over and joined in clapping his hands.
Li Xiujun was naturally aware of Zhang Yun's inner thoughts. She looked Zhang Yun up and down, her eyes revealing contempt. "I don't know if I'm the Third Master's favorite disciple, but you've been with him for a few days now, so why haven't I seen you learn anything?"
Zhang Yun was so angry that she didn't know how to refute. Li Xiujun continued, "Instead of being a useless sourpuss here, why not get down to earth and do something well?"
Because the conference room was made of glass, the reporters gathered outside. Feeling that the atmosphere inside was a little off, they all rushed forward.
Suddenly, the situation in the room became increasingly uncontrollable.
The reporter held up his camera, filming Uncle Li's face and then snapping photos of the people behind him. One of the young female reporters stepped forward and said, "Hello, Uncle Li, you're a veteran in the archaeology field, but why were you acting so arrogant the other day? Do you really look down on your colleagues?"
Mr. Li San couldn't understand why these reporters asked these questions.
In the past, Mr. Li San would naturally not care about these things that were of no importance to him. He felt that these reputations had nothing to do with him. They were just empty names and he didn't necessarily have to have them.
But today is different. Mr. Li San has experienced a lot of things in the past two days. He thinks everything is so funny. He sees how much trouble Zhang Yun and the other two have caused in this project.
Mr. Li Sanye's attitude was also very calm. He pointed at the camera and asked again uncertainly: "Are you looking here?"
The reporter quickly turned the camera: "It's here."
"Hello everyone, I'm Uncle Li San. A few days ago, I learned that everyone was talking about me using big names in my projects. What I can tell you very clearly is that this is not the case," said Uncle Li San.
Then Mr. Li Sanye continued, "I can clearly tell you that the big-shot incident at the time was caused by the involvement of capitalists. Netizens may not be familiar with my temper, but my colleagues behind me are well aware of it."
After seeing this, the other teachers in the school also stood up and began to stand in Mr. Li's shoes and said, "Yes, we have seen it all over the past few days."
"There was a mess with the information just now. If it weren't for the strength of Third Master's people, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to proceed."
"It was originally a good project, but with the emergence of capitalists, it has become like this. The fault in this matter does not lie with the Third Master at all."
Everyone was talking to each other, and the reporters had no idea what was going on inside, but it was clear that the public had sharp eyes.
The reporter could tell what the audience liked to watch the most, so he kept recording the scene.
Zhang Yun became more and more angry as she watched, but she could do nothing because there was nothing she could say.
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