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Chapter 210 Argument

Zhang Zhen is in his forties this year. He is a relatively famous choreographer. His usual job is to talk to all kinds of people, but a guy like him earns a lot of money.

They jokingly call themselves making money by swearing.

And recently, he was entrusted with a job, which was to "swear" the newly emerging neural link device.

To be honest, he didn't really want to take on this job, after all, he also brought that neural link device. If this thing is really destroyed, wouldn't he be able to use such an extremely convenient thing?

But the money given to him by the other side really made it difficult for him to refuse.

So he used the idea of ​​"Anyway, this kind of thing that conforms to the times will definitely appear in the future", and then he transformed into a well-known educator with a complete range of documents. You can find him on Baidu now.

This thing is very simple. He has done a lot of such things before. After all, now people are so impetuous that they will soon forget what happened a year ago or even a few months ago. Zhang Zhen just gave them an excuse for entertainment.

He remembered that he was a medical professor or something before. As long as he was not made into emoticons and became popular, everything else would be easy to say.

...Well... He has a senior, an old man. He had a medical endorsement before, but because his expression was too exaggerated, he is now made into an emoticon package, and he is also updated back and forth, just like that panda...

It's really bleak.

The people who were with him this time were genuine and famous people, all of whom were well-deserved and well-dressed. A large group of people formed a "violent" attack on the neural link device.

Of course, the opposite side was not a vegetarian, so they quickly sorted out and fought back.

——When facing the online mob, Zhang Zhen did not respond at all. After all, he was used to this matter. He even had a special fake account to use as a "trash can", but his teammates were a little unhealthy.

Those people have never been scolded by so many online mobs, and they are so angry that they are so angry that they are even angry. Many old people even shout "Shifeng Bugu" and then lie down in the hospital.

Tsk, it turns out that he needs to be thick-skinned in his career.

After things turned out to be like this, both sides also took a step back. They were ready to "solve" each other under the attention of everyone.

That is, rely on a program to read out your own opinions, then grasp the overall situation, and defeat the other party.

The teammates around Zhang Zhen were all angry. They all used their special skills to try to kill the "nerve device" in front of them with a stick.

Zhang Zhen also used the money to do things, but it just looked at the status of his teammates...

He always had an unknown premonition.

——

He guessed correctly.

Those guys really went there with the attitude of killing video games with a stick. A large group of people seemed to be crazy and regarded video games as opium.

Wait! Did they get something wrong! Isn't their purpose a neural link device?!

Under Zhang Zhen’s “friendly reminder”, the group of people remembered their true purpose.

So they turned their goals into a stick and killed the nerve link device.

Although Zhang Zhen himself felt that killing anything with a blow was not a good thing, after all, he didn't say anything when his financial boss planned to do this.

But - this group of teammates - can you find some reasonable arguments!

"We are both graduated from Peking University and Tsinghua University. The children actually took many key high schools, and they were all caused by the device."

Emma, ​​are you confused by the anger? Who believes this thing? You're so stupid! Your parents' high education has something to do with their children's high education! According to what you said, will it be impossible for children from rural areas to get into a good university and deserve to farm in this life? What kind of secular children in that era!

Zhang Zhen felt that this sentence would probably be made into emoticons and passed down through the ages...

In short, his teammates are more weird than each other. Zhang Zhen really feels like he is reading a novel. They are the kind of existence that is about to be slapped in the face.

In other words, their teammates felt that they had a great advantage and then went up.

——

Zhang Zhen always feels that he is fighting a war that will definitely count...

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Han Mu yawned, and he rubbed his eyes, looking a little sleepy.

“It’s so boring.”

Han Mu looked like he was sleep-deprived.

"Then you are still here." Su Zhi helped Han Mu rub his shoulders and said softly.

"After all, did you agree to Hu Wen?" Han Mu held his hat, and at this time, a person who seemed to be a reporter had already walked in front of him.

"Hello, are you Mr. Han Mu?"

The reporter is an intellectual beauty with glasses. She looks about in her twenties, but her temperament is very capable. Behind her is a man with eyes who can't see clearly at all. Han Mu also looked at the man two times, but that person's face is always blocked by the camera.

Is this man's inherent attribute "will never be seen clearly"...

Han Mu thought about the things that were there or not, but he didn't stop verbally.

"Well, I'm Han Mu."

"May I ask," the reporter began to ask a question after confirming Han Mu's identity, "Do you have any opinions on the views of educators from all walks of life on your equipment?"

Educators? Those guys are at most current affairs scientists. Educators really should be like Principal Jing - although they are not suitable for the current situation.

"I understand everyone's opinions on our products and the current education situation," Han Mu had a gentle smile on his face. You could not see the sleepiness just now from his face, just like the sleepy guy who was desperate was not him at all. "I came here this time to solve this problem with everyone, after all, the children are the future of the motherland."

Su Zhi was laughing behind her back, and she knew exactly what Han Mu was thinking about.

But probably only a bitch like Han Mu can say these words without any stop.

“So what do you think about the next development?”

The reporter continued to ask, but Han Mu looked at his watch, stood up, and said gently: "Time is up, I will say what's next on the show."
Chapter completed!
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