Siheyuan: Starved to death at the beginning, the whole courtyard went to shoot

The Ministry of Industry’s lecture hall.

At this moment, the situation inside has become a mess. There are more than 300 people, and at least half of them have joined the battle.

The books, drawing tools, and other tools were scattered all over the floor. The layout of the classroom was in complete chaos. It was really rare to see a group fight among intellectuals.

There were many people hugging each other and rolling on the ground. You pinched my neck, I dug your eyes. It was a complete group fight.

Of course, there are still some rational people who hide in the back to watch the fun and continue to discuss academic research, "Hey, look at Lao Zhang, he only knows how to slap people, why don't you kick him!"

"That Lao Li, you picked his crotch, now it's over, he got picked by him!"

.......

There were also some enthusiastic people who came out to stop the fight, shouting, "Stop fighting!" It was a mess and very lively.

"Stop fighting!"

"How disgraceful! Stop it now!"

"Are you here to study? What do you want to do?!"

......

But I don’t know if it was drowned out by the sounds of fighting or roaring, and it’s true that no one heard it.

They are all researchers, and this scene is really unique and chaotic.

Han Chengjun stood at the door and rubbed his eyes, thinking it was an illusion. This was the first time he had seen so many intellectuals fighting.

The fancy moves were so slow and weak, but the screams were endless and unbearable to watch! Well... in Han Shuxue's eyes, it was no different from a fight between children.

She had seen many fights, but this was the first time she had seen a group fight among so many engineers of the uncle and grandfather generation.

Well, Xiaodao pulled the butt and opened his eyes.

"Dad, is this how your study group studies? It's a bit dangerous! I really didn't expect that intellectuals would organize study in this way!" Han Shuxue said sarcastically.

"Help!" Han Chengjun shouted with a blushing face.

Han Shuxue picked up a mop without saying a word, broke it with a snap, and slammed it hard on the table, making a loud thump.

Afterwards, Han Shuxue yelled, "Stop it! What are you doing? You are still an intellectual, how shameful!"

This trick really worked. Everyone let go of their opponents and the noise died down.

"All of you who are fighting, get out of here! What the hell are you doing?!"

After three years of military training, Han Shuxue has had strict military discipline ingrained into his bones. Military discipline and regulations do not allow private fighting.

So after taking control of the situation, she unconsciously showed the severity of a soldier, with a serious face and a murderous look.

"Who are you? Why do you control us?" someone shouted.

"Exactly. Who are you? This is a cutting-edge study group. Anyone who has nothing to do with you, get out!"

"Get out! There are secrets here, understand?"

.......

Han Chengjun was furious when he saw that everyone started to blame his daughter.

He jumped directly onto the table, blushing and shouting angrily: "She is my daughter, what's the matter, what do you want to do?"

Seeing Han Chengjun jump out, everyone refused to buy it and fought back loudly.

"What happened to your daughter? I still have a third son. What's going on? Han Chengjun!"

"That's right, who doesn't have children? Everyone wants to take care of us! It's a mess."

"Just... can anyone join the study group?"

"This is a vegetable market!"

......

Han Chengjun was so angry that he almost died. These bastards were on the same level as him. Some of them were much older than him and had more experience. They just didn't agree with him on some technical points of view.

So they didn't give him any face and just poked into the lung tube.

Han Chengjun felt embarrassed in front of his daughter, his face turned purple, and he wished he could strangle to death those who were dissatisfied and angry.

Seeing that everyone came to denounce him, Han Chengjun changed his mind and shouted loudly: "My daughter, the teaching assistant of the study group, the teaching assistant of Teacher Li Feiyu, has the right to kick out those who break the discipline and prevent them from attending the class!"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed immediately. The few people in the front who were fighting aggressively lowered their heads instantly, their arrogance disappeared, and they turned around, trying to get into the crowd at the back.

Damn, what a shit luck this Han Chengjun has. Usually in such study groups, the teaching assistant is just a miscellaneous person, nothing important. But this time it’s different.

No one wants to miss any of Li Feiyu's classes. Missing a class would be a huge loss, and no one wants to be kicked out.

If it really comes to that, I'll just lie on the ground and act like a scoundrel rather than leave.

They tasted great sweetness yesterday. In this era, the only one who can teach in such an incredible way is Li Feiyu.

Therefore, the status of the little assistant teacher rose rapidly, and she was indeed qualified to kick out those who did not abide by the discipline.

Han Shuxue was a little dumbfounded. Is this identity so useful? Aren't ordinary teaching assistants just serving tea and water and doing odd jobs?

He approached the smug old man and whispered, "Is my identity so great? These engineers are so arrogant, why are they so afraid of my identity?"

At this time, Han Chengjun was even more proud, and whispered: "Hey, it definitely won't work in other places, but in this study group, you can just walk sideways, and if anyone doesn't listen, you can just kick them out."

"I guess they were so scared that their legs went limp, haha!"

Han Shuxue was still a little confused. She glanced around and looked at everyone who looked at her, then looked at her father in confusion.

"I can only say that every class here is very important. The people you are protecting are super powerful, unimaginably powerful, and they don't want to miss it!" Han Chengjun said again.

"Is it really that powerful?" Han Shuxue said doubtfully.

"That's how powerful it is!" Han Chengjun said firmly. "We only had one day of class yesterday, which is better than reading for ten years. You might as well ask them why they fought. I can see it."

After saying that, Han Chengjun swiftly took the seat closest to the blackboard, looked around triumphantly, and laughed.

Everyone was filled with hatred for his behavior, but no one dared to say anything.

"Why are you fighting?" Han Shuxue asked the people who were fighting.

No one spoke for a long time! Of course, they were too embarrassed to speak up. It was embarrassing for a group of high-level intellectuals to fight.

Han Shuxue frowned, "Okay, you won't say anything, right? Those who are fighting, get out! Don't study in class."

As soon as the words fell, the crowd immediately became agitated.

"I said, someone stole my seat! I was sitting in the front row, but it was taken when I arrived in the morning!" shouted a man in his late 50s with a bleeding nose.

"You are just being pretentious. You just sat anywhere yesterday, and you have always sat anywhere. Of course, whoever gets the seat first gets it today." A man with panda eyes, also an old man, was not willing to be outdone.

"We can't follow yesterday's seating arrangement. Whoever arrives first gets the seat!" The man with broken glasses and panda eyes shouted.

"You're talking nonsense. I said I took advantage of it yesterday. I'm just going to take a shit, okay?"

"I don't care, I have to have the seat in the front, you all move aside!"

"Fuck you! You are so shameless! Say it again!"

"come on!"

.......

Han Shuxue was stunned. What kind of a lame excuse is this? Just to take a seat? ? This group of people is really weird. Are all intellectuals like this? Are they so violent?

Her father wouldn't be like this at home. Wait a minute, Han Shuxue looked at her father who had taken the best seat, and was smug and provoking everyone like a villain. The people around her were getting more and more angry, but they didn't curse back when they saw Han Shuxue!

But everyone was thinking, damn, Han Chengjun has a mean face, he is a villain, he is successful, he is taking advantage of the power of others, he is in cahoots with others, he is really going too far!

It was the first time that Han Shuxue saw her father in such a state. She wanted to beat up his provocative, complacent, and annoying face.

What’s the state of these intellectuals at work? It’s hard to say. I never thought that a group of senior engineers would be like this when they get together. It really destroys my worldview.

At the Ministry of Industry, Li Feiyu put down his bicycle. It was already past half past eight.

Well, I'm late again, but it doesn't matter. I can treat the previous time as self-study. After all, he has the final say.

But when I arrived at the lecture hall, I was dumbfounded.

There was a row of old men standing outside the classroom, some with bruised noses and swollen faces, some with bloody noses and some with panda eyes, their clothes were wrinkled and their hair was messy, their image was so... ruined!