Chapter 78: Peking University students: Would rather wash dishes in the United States than stay in China?!

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

"My God, I 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 in the audience were obviously restless, obviously discussing Ye Xuan who had just appeared.

The whispers also reached Ye Xuan's ears on the stage, and at this time he raised his hand slightly.

It was clearly a tiny action, but miraculously, the students in the audience seemed to be guided, and they all quieted down.

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 and throwing the thoughts in his brain behind him, the principal coughed lightly and smiled at the microphone.

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

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

The students in the full audience were nodding hard.

Everyone's gaze toward Ye Xuan on the stage had curiosity, excitement, and agitation, all revealing obvious heat.

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

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

To put it simply in one sentence, that is a character who will be recorded in history!

Now, he has appeared in front of everyone in person!

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 curled up slightly.

As the principal of China's highest institution of learning, he is also intending to show the style of Peking University students in front of Ye Xuan.

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

Looking at it, the principal picked the boy in the center of the first row wearing a stars-and-stripes striped shirt.

This boy is Liu Bo, the president of the student union, 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 United States than stay in China.

The gap between China and the United States is too big; we should fully learn from all aspects of the United States.

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 face just now froze abruptly.

Would rather wash dishes in the United States than stay in China?!

Watching Liu Bo in the audience talking eloquently, mentioning the United States and showing 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 become heavy.

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

The planning of this excellent student clearly put his future life blueprint on the United States. Where did he put China, where he grew up?!

At this time, he saw Liu Bo in the audience stunned first, and his tone even carried obvious flattery.

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

Not returning?!

The principal's pupils shrank slightly, and before he could say anything, he heard the voices of some students in the audience coming one after another.

"Senior Liu Bo is right. Some of our country's culture is full of dross and should have been reformed long ago..."

"Yes, the United States is the number one country in the world after all..."

"I also plan to go to the United States for further studies as soon as I graduate; I won't stay in our country!"

"Yes, after I stabilize my work abroad, 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, China's highest institution of learning.

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

But never thought that it was all going to go overseas and stay in other countries?!

Actually, if it is for treatment and development, going to the United States 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 and mustard!

China's five thousand years of culture has a long history; 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 and wanting to get a green card to become a "pure foreigner"?!

Isn't that livingly wanting 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 United States?!

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

Has our academic holy land livingly made wedding clothes for others?!

Top talents have all gone to other countries, so who can we expect to build our own country?!

Just as the principal thought more and more painfully, a voice suddenly rang out.

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

The sudden scolding sound hit everyone's heart directly.

The principal turned his head abruptly and saw 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 =====