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Chapter 44: Self-promotional frog at the bottom of the well

Bi Ying seemed to have not felt bored by others. In the next two days, he still relied on his superiority everywhere, with a higher eye than the top, and did not hide his contempt for the "small local people". However, he did not receive any response. It was a completely one-man show and very boring.

Two days passed and the day was September 8th. The weather was clear and cloudless. The colorful flags on the playground of Weidu University were fierce and the sky was flying. The opening ceremony will be held here.

At the first moment of concentrating on the playground, Ding Chi saw a familiar figure - Monday.

As a volunteer again, the freshmen were amazed by the generous and decent behavior on Monday, and Ding Chi was even more fascinated by the sight.

I am so familiar that I can't even remember the familiar ones. Where have I seen them? What are the entanglements?

Before Ding Chi came up with the reason, amid the warm and festive music and applause, the guests on the stage were all heavyweights in the political and educational systems. Against the backdrop of these celebrities, the grand and grand on-site arrangement seemed a little stingy.

The entire ceremony process was very grand, especially the principal's speech was even more profound, but it was also down-to-earth, worthy of the reputation of a well-known educator in the country.

The ceremony took an hour and ended at 11:00 a.m. The students all returned to their respective classes.

When Ding Chi entered the classroom, he found that in addition to the counselor Chu Ya, there was a middle-aged man on the podium. The man was not handsome and had no brides.

I know it, I know it so much. Zhuge Moran often appears on TV in the new century. He is a nationally renowned economic expert. Economic theory is highly valued by the state, and his students are even more outstanding.

When all the students were seated, there was no need for a counselor to introduce him, Zhuge Moran spoke: "Zhuge Moran, Vice Dean of the School of Economics and Management of Weidu University, Director of the Department of Economics and Finance, and Class 92(1). I have nothing to say, I just emphasize a few points to you: First, Weidu University is very famous and has produced many celebrities, but you are not yet, just a freshman. Second, there are also scumbag students in famous schools. I hope you can study hard and not embarrass Weidu University. Third, even if you may be a little famous in the future, don't be too proud. You should know that there is a sky beyond heaven. Fourth, many college students are not enterprising and relaxed. I can't control others, but if you do this, don't blame you for not letting you graduate."

This is how a university professor is? Why do you sound like a middle school teacher? Many people can’t help but wonder, this is too different from the cognition in consciousness.

Without any conclusion, Zhuge Moran finished four warnings and walked straight down the podium and left.

The scoop, that's the level? It really matches the dress. Many people showed contempt and disdain.

From the expressions of these classmates, Ding Chi understood their thoughts and couldn't help but secretly ridiculed his short-sightedness. Then he smiled and said that if he had no rebirth experience, he would definitely know about the same thing as everyone on the scene.

After Zhuge Moran left, the atmosphere immediately became active and entered the next stage - the selection of the class committee. In the end, Bi Ying became the squad leader, and other positions also had their own people.

Bi Ying was very beautiful. Not only did he talk in the classroom, but he was still excited when he returned to the dormitory: "Brothers, this time my brother became the class monitor, so you can just wait and benefit from it. Of course, the premise is that you must listen to your brother, otherwise you will not be able to protect you at all."

After pausing for a moment, Bi Ying emphasized his tone: "I said brothers, have you heard it? My brother was chosen to be the squad leader. It is not only the glory of my brother, but also the glory of our 8301 dormitory. You have to support me, not jealous."

"Hmph..." A cold snorted sounded.

Bi Ying stared at the voice: "Lao Cheng, what do you mean? Are you not convinced?"

"How can you not be convinced? Your grandpa, grandpa is so powerful. If you open your mouth and recommend yourself, no one dares to run for the election. Who dares not be convinced?" Cheng Yaozong sneered and said completely slanderously.

Bi Yingzi also heard the sarcasm and scolded disdainfully: "The small peasant consciousness is so shameless that others are not good. I am using resources reasonably, and you are purely a sour grape mind. No wonder, rural people have never seen the world and are born with inferiority, and they dare not compete. The squad leader is naturally no less than me. To be honest, in terms of knowledge and level, I am the only one who deserves to be the squad leader."

"What level are you? How many points did you get? I suspect you were not a regular exam at all, but your family gave it to you..." Cheng Yaozong replied angrily. If Ding Chi had not stopped him, he would have said even more unpleasant words."

"High scores mean level? Only rural people think so." Speaking of this, Bi Ying's face suddenly filled with sneers, "Many of the people who scored high scores are nerds, with high scores and low skills. In other words, this university has no knowledge and thought they had picked up good things. Top universities like Shouda and Yandu are not willing to admit them at all."

"You are saying..." After halfway through, Ding Chi pulled his clothes, Cheng Yaozong was so angry that he stopped talking.

Originally, he wanted to sarcasm, but he didn't get a response. It seemed like his fist hit the cotton. Bi Ying was not angry, but it was inconvenient to attack directly. So he changed the topic: "You said that Zhuge Moran is too sloppy, not like a university professor, it is clearly in a small rural valley... I'm not talking about you two, don't mind. Lao Ding, if you say that's the case, he is too embarrassing to the school."

It doesn't matter to say that he is all classmates after all, but Ding Chi can't tolerate the other party's contempt for Professor Zhuge, so he said coldly: "Bi Ying, Professor Zhuge is our vice president, department director, and class teacher. You are not qualified to comment."

"It's just him? It's just the old countryside." Bi Ying obviously didn't buy it.

"No matter whether the professor is old-fashioned or not, you are not qualified to compete with others. If the person is the sun and the moon, you don't even count the starry sky; if the person is a towering tree, you are just grass at best. You can only look up to Professor Zhuge, and looking up to it is the only wise choice." Ding Chi was very unpolite.

Bi Ying snorted coldly: "Yeah, no wonder Lao Cheng is sharp-tongued today. It turns out that it was all your commanders behind your back. You look at rural people too much, and you look at yourself too much. I know that the little old man studied well back then, but he couldn't get up. He was also a high-scoring and low-powered person. He was a native of the country, and all the rural people have this kind of virtue."

Ding Chi glared at his eyes and pointedly: "You say another one."

"I..." Looking at the angry and clenched fists in the other party's eyes, Bi Ying did not dare to speak out anymore, but he still muttered in a low voice, "Birds of a feather."

"Hmph, the frog in the well." Ding Chi directly returned to his color.

"Hahaha, I'm a frog in the well? A joke." Bi Ying laughed and left.

Looking at the arrogant and deceased figure, Cheng Yaozong said anxiously: "Ding Chi, he is jealous of your excellent test scores and mocks you for being high and low."

Ding Chi smiled faintly: "Pediatrics."
Chapter completed!
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