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Chapter 40

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Just in the whispers of the crowd, the principal's extremely solemn voice rang out.

"Please Ye Xuan."

Ye Xuan?!

As soon as the two words Ye Xuan came out, all the students under the stage were stunned.

Why is this name so familiar?!

Wait.

In everyone's memory, there is only one most famous Ye Xuan!

Is it the Ye Xuan that everyone thinks of?!

At this time, many students under the stage looked at each other, and they all saw their disbelief in each other's eyes.

Just as everyone was stunned, a young man dressed in clean and neat clothes walked slowly to the center of the podium.

The breeze blew his hair slightly, revealing star-like eyes.

He saw the young man standing in front of the microphone, and then smiled slightly.

"Hello everyone, I am Ye Xuan."

With a bang, the students under the stage boiled over. ===== CHAPTER 80 =====

"I super like *The Legend of the Condor Heroes*."

"My God, didn't expect the school to invite him over, this is too surprising..."

"This is simply a heavyweight guest!"

"Can I ask him for an autograph later?"

The college students under the stage were obviously restless, obviously discussing the newly appeared Ye Xuan.

Threads of discussion also reached Ye Xuan's ears on the stage. At this time, he raised his hand slightly.

It was clearly a tiny action, but miraculously, the students under the stage seemed to be guided, and they all quieted down one by one.

The principal on the side saw this scene and was a little stunned.

He didn't know whether to sigh at Ye Xuan's high status in everyone's hearts, or sigh that his own majesty was not heavy enough!

Shaking his head, throwing the thoughts in his mind behind him, the principal coughed and smiled at the microphone.

"I think, Mr. Ye Xuan doesn't need me to introduce more, right?"

As soon as the voice fell, another wave of warm applause rang out.

The students in the audience were nodding hard.

Everyone looked at Ye Xuan on the stage with curiosity, excitement, and agitation, each one revealing obvious heat.

This is China's first Nobel Prize in Literature winner!

And it is also the existence that openly refused to accept the award!

In one sentence, that is a character who will be recorded in history!

Now, he has appeared in front of everyone so brightly.

Who wouldn't be excited to see it?!

The principal on the stage scanned the excited students, and also intended to warm up the scene, suggesting.

"Before inviting Mr. Ye Xuan to speak, let's do a small interview first.

University time is only a short four years, and in these four years, we will spend it together at Peking University.

Then after graduation, has everyone thought about their future? Let Mr. Ye Xuan also listen to the thoughts of our young generation at Peking University..."

After the principal finished asking this question, the corners of his mouth had already hooked up.

As the principal of the highest institution of learning in China, he is also intentionally showing the style of Peking University students in front of Ye Xuan.

And as the principal's voice fell, the students under the stage had already scrambled to raise their hands.

Looking at it, the principal picked the boy in the stars and stripes striped shirt in the center of the first row under the stage.

This boy is the president of the student union, Liu Bo, and also a famous figure in the Guanghua School of Management at Peking University.

In other words, that is the best of the best, a proper student representative!

For a time, even the principal was looking forward to what Liu Bo would say.

At this time, he heard Liu Bo's excited voice ring out.

"I plan to go to Wall Street as soon as I graduate next year.

I would rather wash dishes in the US than stay in China.

The gap between China and the US is too big, we should fully learn from all aspects of the US.

Only by abandoning Chinese culture and fully Westernizing can the Chinese people get true enlightenment and salvation..."

Hearing this, the smile on the principal's mouth under the stage suddenly froze.

Would rather wash dishes in the US than stay in China?!

Watching Liu Bo under the stage talking eloquently, mentioning the US and revealing obvious fanaticism, the principal couldn't help but interrupt.

"Liu Bo, you... are you not planning to return to the country?"

While saying this, the principal's tone had already sunk.

He had a guess in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it.

The plan of this excellent student just now clearly placed his future life blueprint in the US. Where did he put the China where he grew up?!

At this time, he saw Liu Bo under the stage stunned, and his tone even carried obvious flattery.

"Return?! The US is so much more developed than China, why return..."

Not returning?!

The principal's pupils shrank slightly, before he had time to say anything, he heard the voices of some students under the stage coming one after another.

"Senior Liu Bo is right. Some cultures in our country are full of dross, and should have been reformed long ago..."

"Yes, the US is the world's number one country after all..."

"I also plan to go to the US for further studies as soon as I graduate, and I won't stay in our country!"

"Yes, after I go abroad and work stably, I will apply for a green card as soon as possible..."

One sentence after another from the students was like an awl, hitting the principal's heart hard.

It also made the smile on his face less and less maintainable.

These are the students of Peking University, the highest institution of learning in China.

The principal thought they would say the dream of serving the motherland and contributing to the country...

But never expected that it was all going abroad and staying in other countries?!

Actually, if it is for treatment and development, going to the US can barely be justified.

But in their words, they clearly define foreign culture as a trend, but regard the long-standing Chinese civilization as grass!

China's five thousand years of culture is long-standing, how did it become a piece of junk that can't be on the stage in the students' mouths?!

Even wanting to change the title of Chinese children, wanting to get a green card and become a "pure foreigner"?!

Isn't that living to wash away the roots of the nation?!

Thinking of this, the principal only felt that his chest was blocked by heavy depression.

The expression on his face became more and more ugly.

How did the students cultivated by China's highest institution of learning all go to build the US?!

How did the students of our vast China become the talent base of the US?!

Did our academic holy land live to make wedding clothes for others?!

Top talents have gone to other countries, then who do we expect to build our own country?!

Just as the principal was getting more and more heartbroken, a voice suddenly rang out.

"If Chinese students are all like you, that is truly the sorrow of China!"

The sudden scolding voice hit everyone's heart directly.

The principal turned his head sharply and saw that Ye Xuan beside him had approached the microphone.

At this time, Ye Xuan's low voice rang out again.

"I have an article to share with you all!" ===== CHAPTER 81 =====

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