"Okay, if it's really as you say, I'm willing to apologize for my remarks at the freshman orientation."
"However, I think you'd better keep an eye on your students and not let them cause you to lose your job."
"Especially tell Wang Yueheng, never to touch the sore spot of the American audience and the Academy."
"After all, we hate people who don't follow the rules the most."
Upon hearing this, the white professor Elmano raised his eyebrows in surprise, then leaned back on the sofa and said dismissively.
The tone suggested that he had already decided that Wang Yueheng's performance would be a failure.
It's unexpected that two professors with differing opinions would make such a bet.
Principal Steve and several other board members looked at each other, shaking their heads and smiling wryly.
After the meeting adjourned, everyone left Principal Steve's office.
Elmano then went to a secluded corner and made a phone call.
"Could you help me find out who's in charge of logistical support for tomorrow's theater performance?"
"I'd better give me a list of white managers..."
Elmano, who was suffering from severe hair loss and sporting a Mediterranean-style haircut, spoke coldly into the microphone.
Although they keep talking about freedom and equality.
But in reality, Elmano was also a white supremacist at heart.
It is full of discrimination and prejudice against people of races other than whites.
What he found even more unbearable this time was...
A yellow-skinned singer from China has infiltrated the campus, intending to lead international students from the archaeology department on stage for a performance.
And it's very likely that they'll also be promoting Chinese culture here!
For Elmano, who was accused of racism, it was nothing short of mental torture.
Therefore.
That's why he seized upon the word "tomb raiding" in Wang Yueheng's stage play script and made a big deal out of it.
They wished the school would just cancel Wang Yueheng's performance.
Unfortunately, Professor Zheng Shuangmei ultimately saved the program.
He even made a bet with himself, using his career as collateral.
Considering Wang Yueheng's recent achievements at the charity gala.
Elmano decided to make a backup plan.
"No matter how good your script is, I'll cut off the microphone and turn off the lights when the time comes."
"I don't believe a bunch of rabble can keep up the act!"
"Then, it will be you damned, lowly foreigners who will be humiliated!"
"I will make you a laughing stock in front of the whole world!"
Elmano, who had already devised his evil plan, sneered to himself.
To be fair...
He certainly couldn't guarantee that Wang Yueheng's stage play wouldn't be a success.
But this is the United States, Caltech, and this is my territory as a member of the board of trustees.
If I want to mess with someone, it's a piece of cake...
soon.
A list of people responsible for logistical support for tomorrow night's freshman party was sent to Elmano's phone.
Just in case.
He then contacted a trusted confidant, a redneck electrician in charge of the party's equipment, and gave him special instructions…
...
"Okay, that's all for today's rehearsal. Thank you all for your hard work!"
Caltech Campus Theater.
As night fell, after another complete rehearsal from beginning to end, Wang Yueheng looked at the students who were almost exhausted and said...
"Wow, finally we're free..."
"I'm going to eat two extra bowls of rice tonight, no, three bowls!"
"I feel like I can't get out of the script, I need to go back and calm down..."
Upon hearing Wang Yueheng's order to disband, the student actors immediately began to chatter noisily.
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