Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 74: Being so angry that I lose my temper

The two student cadres were shocked. They hurriedly took the newspaper, bumped their heads, and scanned it with all four eyes.

In fact, these days, all intellectuals have the habit of reading newspapers every day.

Mainly because it was so early in the morning and I didn’t have time to watch it.

The school office leaders and Chen Daisun were sitting on the wooden sofa by the window, looking at each other, also unclear.

They haven't gotten today's newspapers yet.

The two student cadres were really shocked after reading it. There was something very wrong with this article!
"What do you mean, you dare to publish an article with ulterior motives!"

Li Jiankun gave him a meaningful smile, stretched out his finger and poked at the edge of the newspaper, "Senior, can you please think through your words? What newspaper are you reading?"

This guy squinted and took a look, eh!
Cover your mouth subconsciously.

"I, I, I didn't mean that..."

"What do you mean?"

"I……"

He was stunned and speechless, his face turned pale, and there was sweat on his forehead.

Another student cadre hurriedly came to the rescue and said, "What's wrong? It's definitely not right. Why don't you let people comment?"

"what is this?"

The school office leader couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and walked over, took the newspaper, lowered his head and looked down, his pupils also gradually dilated.

"Mr. Chen, look!"

He hurriedly ran back and gave the newspaper to Chen Daisun for review.

The student cadres who came back from the argument saw that Li Jiankun was silent and became more and more angry. He snorted coldly: "Don't try to interrupt me. A newspaper can't explain anything, let alone excuse your behavior of speculating and making money.

"Not to mention it's very problematic. The truth is the truth, so why practice it?!"

Another student cadre regained his confidence, took over the conversation, and said with a frown on his neck: "Theory is the banner and the cornerstone of all thoughts. Formation is the truth, how can it be questioned?!

"I am very suspicious now that you not only have capitalist tendencies, but also have serious ideological problems, which are extremely dangerous!"

Yoyo, this hat is on.

Li Jiankun always felt a strange sound in his ears. He turned around and saw, my dear, the little hero was grinding his teeth behind his back.

Don't panic, I'm here to make you feel comfortable.

"Two seniors, who told you that a qualitative theory must be correct, that it must be the truth, and that truth does not have to pass testing?"

"Hey, you want to argue, right?"

"Come on, you still want to argue this, but I want to see what you have to say! Hmph!"

Li Jiankun spread his hands and smiled calmly: "It's not that I have any high opinions."

After a pause, he raised one palm, um, that move that singers often do.

He raised his voice and said solemnly:
"The great founder of socialist theory, Professor Moore, once said: Only people's social practice is the standard of truth for people's understanding of the outside world!"

Karma!
The two student leaders looked at each other, sweating a little. Did the instructor say this?

"The teacher also made an appropriate metaphor in his "On Practice" - if you want to know what a pear tastes like, you must first taste a pear. Social practice is the standard for testing truth!"

Swish!
The two student cadres suddenly turned pale, with beads of sweat dripping from their foreheads.

"Do you have this paper?"

"I, why haven't I heard this?"

"Ha~ That's because you are ignorant."

"you!"

"Well, indeed." At this time, Chen Daisun stood up from the wooden sofa.

Boom!

This is confirmed, can he still run?
The two student cadres swayed and swayed, but fortunately they were touching each other, otherwise they would have fallen down.

Beside the wall, Wu Yingxiong's teeth stopped chattering.

"Then, let's forget it!"

A student cadre tried to save the situation. It was so embarrassing. Not only was it embarrassing, it also showed that their political consciousness was extremely low. He blushed and said:

"We will go back and study deeply. You are still interrupting. What does this have to do with your speculation and making money?"

Li Jiankun was surprised, stared at him, remained still, stretched his neck ten centimeters forward, looked at him carefully, and asked:
"Senior, are you sa?"

"What do you mean!"

"What do I study? Economics! My theory is in books, where is my practice? Of course in an economically active market!"

"..."

The student leader immediately turned off the engine.

The other one was no longer as stern as before, with a red face, sweating wildly, and stammered: "But, but, you can't really make money, and you still make so much! You are already out of touch with the people." Li Jiankun He said calmly and confidently:
"The study of economic markets is naturally comprehensive, and currency circulation is an important part. Oh, right, you don't understand.

"As for the money, I have some money, no, the school equipment is very poor. I asked a friend in Beijing to purchase a few radios a while ago so that our economics students can learn about current affairs and economics at the first time.

"There are also some sports facilities, such as basketball, volleyball, netball, etc., to improve everyone's physical fitness. They will be there in the next few days."

"..."

Damn it, this guy actually has this kind of ideological consciousness?

Shocked!

The Three Musketeers by the wall were also confused. Is this happening?But if you think about it carefully, it seems like something Jiankun can do.

When had he ever cared about money?
I feed them big fish and meat all day long, for fear of not eating well.

The two student cadres were speechless, not knowing what to say at all, and looked to the school leaders for help.

"You go first."

"Eh!"

As relieved.

Swish, no one was in sight.

The school office leader looked over with a half-smile and asked, "Did you really purchase those things and prepare to give them to the school for free?"

"of course."

A guy's face doesn't turn red and his heart doesn't beat.

The school office leader smiled and nodded, looked at Chen Daisun and said, "Mr. Chen, I don't know how to deal with this matter anymore. You just have to deal with it. After all, I am your graduate student."

Then he took away Li Jiankun's newspaper and turned it upside down.

I have a keen feeling that this article will cause an uproar.

It is a blatant challenge to inherent ideologies and idealistic ideas!
Since it was published in the newspaper, it means that many people above support it.

The next movement will definitely not be small.

"All sit down."

Chen Daisun sat back on the wooden art sofa and looked at the graduate student he was most unfamiliar with with great interest. After the incident just now, his impression of this child had completely changed.

I thought he was an introvert and not good at talking.

Ho ho!When I saw him today, with this eloquence and momentum, without a minor in law, it would be a waste of talent.

At the same time, Chen Daisun also realized that this child's knowledge was not as broad as usual.

With such knowledge, the planned economics paper given to him last time was a complete lie!
Why hide your clumsiness?
He suddenly stopped mentioning this matter because he had the same understanding as the school leader just now, and it was deeper.

He knew a storm was coming, if the ideas in the article were widely accepted.

The nature of this matter will be completely different.

He privately thought that would be the case.

"Li Jiankun, you little guy is very naughty."

"Mr. Chen, what are you talking about?"

Li Jiankun sat upright in his chair, but he didn't dare to show off with this person, and his mind didn't allow it.

But it's better than the Three Musketeers. Those three, haha, their butts haven't even touched a third of the chair surface.

"Don't be careless about me. I'm not satisfied with your paper. Now that I think about it, it always feels like it's half-sent. You have to explain it to me!"

When it comes to learning, this person will never tolerate a grain of salt in his eyes.

A graduate student of the 77 Peking University class, these four single seedlings were all handed over to him. How much trust was there?What a responsibility?

If the graduate student only has that level, it doesn’t matter. On the contrary, don’t try to fool him!
In this way, he can also have a deeper understanding of each graduate student and formulate better training directions.

Ah this...

Li Jiankunte was helpless. He didn't do anything. He was just quarreling with someone, and he was exposed directly.

Why is he hiding it?

He really doesn’t want to be a scholar.

The things he learned were his own and he could just keep them in his belly. From the very beginning, he knew that his main battlefield was not in academia.

Tired!

Compared with the old academics and the people above, they would frown and glare at each other, and tear each other apart.

He would rather roll up his sleeves and fuck with his butt raised.

How can this be done?

(End of this chapter)