The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Wang didn't understand medicine, but he felt that the mixed-race man made sense and nodded subconsciously: "If this is the case, they have been so miserable in the past two days, wouldn't there be a mass outbreak?

"I don't know anything else, whether they broke out or not, anyway, this monk is going to lose his reputation." The mixed-race man was very sure.

Wang Wenyan had a dim look and sighed. If there is a Chinese person standing next to him, naturally he doesn't feel much, just feels that he has been cheated and got up early. But at least I also witnessed a scam and it was worth the fare. But the man next to him is a foreigner holding a foreign nationality, that's different.

Although Wang and Founder are okay, but in front of foreigners, he and Founder have become related, both Chinese. A sense of national honor also emerged. Who doesn't want a shining character in his own country? So proud in front of foreigners like that. Similarly, if it is not a shining person, but a liar, it feels ... shame, distressed, angry! Countless complex emotions have also been born. After Founder said that he can no longer listen at all, just thinking about how to restore the dignity of a country and nation. However, he thought for a long time and did not think of any way, only Can turn all pain into a long sigh.

The mixed-race man on the side did not feel that way, but with an excitement about to expose a scam! Not for whom, but as a journalist, this kind of thing always makes him particularly excited! His occupational disease has begun again!

The two waited year after year with completely different complex emotions, and finally, Founder finished.

At that moment, Wang felt like he was going to the execution ground to wait for the execution.

The mixed-race man had a kind of excitement right before the announcement of the academic results. He watched Fang Zheng slowly get up and turned away. The scene was so silent that there was no applause.

The mixed-race man couldn't help it anymore, and he pulled Wang and laughed, "Look, you're all done, not even an applause, this monk talked ..."

Before the words came down, I didn't know who it was, and suddenly exclaimed, "Master, wait a minute!"

The mixed-race man immediately said, "Here is the trouble! Hehe ..." Between words, the whole man jumped a little, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

When Wang saw this, he really wanted to give him a kick, but he chose to be silent, his face was somber, and he looked at Fangzheng with a look of hatred of iron and steel, and said to his heart: Without these two things, do n’t stop this porcelain !! This time, it's okay, even if you smash your own signboard, you will be thrown abroad!

When I heard someone shouting, Founder didn't stop, but the boy Sha Mihong, who was next to him, said loudly: "This is the end of the morning lecture. I want to listen, come early in the afternoon!"

"Well! This guy is so big-hearted, it ’s all said like this, it ’s early in the afternoon? This is because you're afraid to go slow, right?" The mixed-race man laughed.

However, before the slogan was dropped, the person who just heard the shout shouted, "Master, talk for a while! You are so good!"

"Uh ..." The mixed-race man thought that the other party was going to scold him, but he said such a sentence, and his expression suddenly froze.

Wang was also stunned. What is the situation?

Then I heard another expert stand up and salute to Founder: "Listening to Jun ’s words is better than reading a book for ten years. I used to think that my achievements were high enough. I want to study and can only study abroad. Now I know It's my sight, and there is great power in the country. Why go abroad and ask for second? "

Hearing this, the mixed-race man immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted, "This is what you do n’t need to hit others, right? What is the second best thing? European and American medicine is the best medicine in the world! Go out! Learn, just pursue better! "

This time, instead of lowering his voice, he called out loud.

After shouting, he regretted it, and said this on this occasion? Isn't this looking for death?

Sure enough, there were angry eyes all around, and he saw that his heart was shaking, and he looked at the king subconsciously, as if to say, "Frightening, help ..."

As a result, Wang gave him a wink and comforted him: "It's okay, I won't hit you."

"What if you hit me?" The mixed-race man was a little irritated.

Wang said very seriously, "Don't say you know me then."

Half-breed man: "..."

At this time, the experts over there also spoke, attracting everyone's attention: "Don't be angry, this friend is not unreasonable. But that was before! I have also seen various top scholars abroad, They do have their own achievements in their respective fields and lead the world. I have always respected them, respected them, and worked hard to target them. But what I want to say now is that compared with Founder Abbot, there is a gap. Not so big! A new monument in medicine has appeared! "

When the remarks broke out, it was not an admiration or an exclamation, but a mistake!

Huaxia's medicine has not always been the best in the world, and the best medical technology is controlled by foreign countries. Get used to this feeling of being one step behind others. Suddenly one day, someone tells you that we are not behind, but we are hundreds of meters ahead of each other. This feeling, for a while, it was difficult for everyone to accept!

At this time, someone got up again and said, "I agree with Mr. Li!"

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

"Thanks to Founder Abbot for sharing these valuable medical experiences for us. This effort was not wasted! It's worth the fare!"

"What's the return ticket? It's a big profit!"

"Hahaha ... I listened too hard just now, holding my breath and forgetting to write my notes."

"When listening to this class, you must listen carefully to each word, remember it carefully, and analyze it. Is there any energy to take notes? I will not take notes in the afternoon."

"I won't take it ..."

...

Listening to these words, the mixed-race man thought of the words he had just guessed, and suddenly felt the sky's invisible slaps falling, and he blushed flushed. Looking at the king next to him, Wang also swept away the decadence just now, but said with a smile: "It's a nice day today, and I'm in a good mood, should I have a good lunch?"

The mixed-race man gritted his teeth and said, "Can't eat!"

"Don't you go down the mountain?" Wang asked.

The mixed-race man thought about it, and shook his head decisively: "No! Go on, I guess there is no such good position, just wait here!"

"Well, aren't you afraid of being beaten again?" Wang laughed.

The mixed-race man said bitterly, "Can we not mention it?"

"Haha ..." As soon as Wang heard it, he burst into laughter.

Just then, a shout came: "Jean, Jean, Founder Abbot, you can't go! Help!"