Chapter 809: Ejaculation and blood

Only then did Zhou Jinxi realize that calling Zhang Ke was a humiliation. His face was blue and white, but he was in a bad mood and refuted Zhang Ke without saying a word.

Zhang Ke would not give up his attack on Zhou Jinxi when he saw that his face was ugly and he continued, "You are a well-known domestic scholar. Can you imagine what serious consequences will the domestic rare earth industry develop industrial policies according to your suggestions? You can't imagine, so let me tell you: Rare earth minerals, a very important strategic resource in China, will be plundered by Europe, America, Japan, and South Korea at a price not much higher than soil. In addition to those private miners in China, they can fertilize rare earths - because they mine rare earths at all, they don't consider whether the environment will be polluted. The cost is very low, but the extremely heavy price to pay for this is clear at a glance. First, the rare earth resources will be destructively developed, and second, the ecological environment of the mining area will be unimaginable to destroy... Have you never considered such consequences, or have such consequences considered such consequences, but no matter what the consequences are, they have nothing to do with whether you are a well-known domestic scholar?"

Zhang Ke stared at Zhou Jinxi with a cold look. The audience was silent. No one had ever seen any student who could turn a well-known domestic professor on the podium with sharp and ruthless words? As an audience, the amount of information he could access was very limited, and the situation in front of them made them unable to argue whether it was true or false. However, Zhou Jinxi refuted Zhang Ke in a speechless manner but it was a fact that could not be ignored at the moment. Some people felt excited when they heard Zhang Ke's sharp speech, while others felt that Zhang Ke was not aware of the world, while Du Fei and the others took the lead in applauding and cheering in the back row of the classroom.

"You..." Zhou Jinxi felt his chest blocking, his scalp swelling, and his qi and blood surged into his chest. He pointed at Zhang Ke's nose but couldn't say a word.

"Can you touch your chest and tell the more than 400 listeners in the audience that the point you just made was from your industrial observation and thinking, rather than receiving financial sponsorship from certain interest groups? It's useless to point at my nose. I'm not the kind of person who can easily fool you. I still have some conscience, so I stood on the stage to point out how ulterior motives your point of view is!" Zhang Ke sneered, "When you stand in front of the podium, you should consider your conscience, responsibility and position as a well-known domestic economist, rather than the spokesperson and lackey of some interest classes..."

Seeing Zhou Jinxi's bloodline surge upward from his neck, Zhang Ke closed his mouth and said nothing, turned around and walked out.

"Which hospital are you from? Who instructed you to come out and talk nonsense?" Zhou Jinxi's assistant coach came back from the shock and felt that he wanted to exclaim his anger for Zhou Jinxi.

"I'm talking nonsense?" Zhang Ke looked at Zhou Jinxi's assistant teacher surnamed Su with contempt, "What qualifications do you have to say that I'm talking nonsense?"

"Forgive others when you have to. This little brother, your sharp teeth will not bring you any benefits?" The middle-aged man who sat opposite Zhou Jinxi at noon in the staff cafeteria was sitting in the first row closest to the front door of the classroom. At this time, he couldn't help but speak out a lesson. His voice was low but not without threat.

"Oh," Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows, looking at the middle-aged man who always felt familiar, and said with a sneer, "How can you speak to be good? Is it better to speak like the famous economics professor Zhou on the stage?" He looked back at Zhou Jinxi and happened to see Zhou Jinxi shakingly head on the podium.

Zhou Jinxi fainted in the classroom, and the classroom suddenly looked like a hornet's nest. Zhou Jinxi's teaching assistant and Chen Ji, a professor from the State Business School, jumped to the podium and knocked his forehead. Zhou Jinxi, who fell to the ground, helped him up, and the three middle-aged men who accompanied Zhou Jinxi in the teaching staff cafeteria hurried to the podium.

Zhang Ke seemed to have spread his hands innocently. He didn't expect that Zhou Jinxi's psychological endurance was so poor. Seeing that there was blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, he probably vomited blood. He had to swallow the blood in his stomach.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Zhang Ke pulled Chen Feirong out of the classroom. Du Fei, Meng Le, and Shi Xuebin also sneaked out from the back door to meet them. Du Fei looked at Xie Zijia standing behind Zhang Ke and asked strangely: "Don't you hate Zhang Ke to the core?"

"Why do I hate Zhang Ke so much that I fainted because of Zhang Ke's sharp mouth?" Xie Zijia's forehead was slightly raised, "He was already in a loss, so he was speechless..." He stared at Zhang Ke in surprise, "How could you make him speechless?"

"Zhou Jinxi is really bad, and his luck is not good. I happened to be reading information about the rare earth industry these days..." Zhang Ke smiled and walked out with them. "If I hadn't seen the lecture was related to rare earth materials, I wouldn't have come to join in the fun. I would have walked out. I didn't expect that they would have to hit my gun, of course I wouldn't have been polite."

Xie Zijia laughed heartlessly, then glanced at Zhang Ke's coat pocket on his handheld computer, and said, "I'll tell Chen Jing this, do you want Chen Jing to come to you or find Ding Huai?" What she was obsessed with was still the Chinese input technology in her mobile phone.

"It's okay to look for anyone... I can't do anything even if I look for me." Zhang Ke said.

It was already dusk, and many students who went to the classroom to study on the weekends left the classroom and returned to the dormitory, standing on the steps in front of the I-shaped staircase, watching Zhou Jinxi carry it out for a while, but before he woke up, the group rushed forward, and did not notice that Zhang Ke and the others were hiding in the corner to watch the show. Zhang Ke saw the Mercedes-Benz in the open space in front of the staff cafeteria, and Hummer drove over, carrying Zhou Jinxi, Chen Ji and the three middle-aged men away.

Xie Zijia spread his hands and said, "I'll leave first. I want to let my dad know that I'm still mingling with you at this time. I will definitely train me..."

Xie Zijia left first, followed Du Fei, and Meng Le came to listen to the lecture, Shi Xuebin looked at Zhang Ke and said with a smile: "I can't tell who is right and who is wrong for a while, but I'm sure you must have a big grudge with Zhou Jinxi, otherwise you wouldn't be so embarrassed..."

"It's not too much to say it's a deep hatred," Zhang Ke smiled softly. I wonder how Wan Qing would feel when she heard the news of Zhou Jinxi's vomiting blood and fainting, so she finally gave her anger.

Zhang Ke, Du Fei and the others went down the steps and found a place to have supper. They did not notice that Cui Yuman and his classmates walked out behind them.

"Is this the rogue student you are talking about? It's really too much to trick the school beauties! I think what he said today is very reasonable, although he is a little mean," Cui Yuman's classmate looked at the background of Zhang Ke and the others' departure and said, "But he seems to be in trouble. He has the courage to scold Zhou Jinxi and vomit blood. If he sues the yard, there will be no good results. How do you think the yard will punish him?"

"How do I know?" There were too many people stuffed in the classroom just now. Cui Yuman and her classmates sat on the inside of the classroom and blocked the people standing in the aisle. Du Fei, Zhang Ke and the others did not see her. She and her classmates finally left the classroom. Now they have to do it in the last grade.

Of course, things are far more difficult than what they show.

Students from the State Business School disrupted order in the classroom and let the lecturer vomit blood and fainted. It was not a trivial thing that could be passed by just shaking hands.

Although Zhang Ke rarely appears in the classroom, it is not that no one who listens to the lecture today knows him. Today, the students from the State Business School are mainly students of the State Business School. Zhang Ke is a famous thorn in the State Business School and spends time with the school beauty Chen Feirong. Zhang Ke is much more famous in the State Business School than he imagined.

Cui Yuman received a complaint call from Zhou Jinxi's assistant teacher: "...How come there are such students in your grade? I didn't say that I cheated in the exam before, but now I went to Professor Zhou's lecture hall to mess up, openly insulting Professor Zhou, and even fainted from anger on the podium! Professor Zhou is a well-known economist in China. Do you know how serious the incident is today? For such students, it is not too much to be expelled from the college a hundred times! Do you have to seriously consider my suggestions?"

"A student will be fired if you listen to your advice. Who are you? Dean Cui? Why can't I hear the voice of Dean Cui?" Cui Yuman didn't speak happily, and he pushed Zhou Jinxi's assistant teacher back in one sentence. However, Zhang Ke seemed to be calling Zhou Jinxi a lackey at the podium. It seems a bit too much to say this... But you can't just fire Zhang Ke for this reason. Although she is more than anyone else, it is not her style to take revenge on the podium. She also thinks that what Zhang Ke said on the podium is very reasonable.

Cui Yuman thought that Zhou Jinxi's assistant coach would not give up, and would definitely sue the dean Cui Guoheng. However, Cui Guoheng was obviously protecting the playboy, and maybe he had already been corrupted. Cui Yuman thought so in her heart, and remembered her brother, and picked up the phone and dialed it to Beijing: "Brother, now you are promoted and rich, don't care about your sister's life or death in Jianye?"

"You are the evil person who complains first. In the past year, I will record how many calls I will call you and how many calls you can call me..." Cui Yuheng, who had just transferred back to China from the overseas department of Xinhua News Agency, joked with his sister on the phone, "And you must have something to do before you call me on your own initiative and say, what's wrong?"

"Really, am I so cold-blooded and ruthless?" Cui Yuman smiled at her brother on the phone, "I think of you, and there is another question I want to ask you. There is a student in our school who argues with the teacher about the development of the rare earth industry. I don't know who has the correct point of view. I think you have a lot of experience as a reporter. I want to hear what you think?"
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