Moral Kidnapping? Damn It, I Didn’t Do It At All, Okay?

As soon as this voice sounded, the venue fell into dead silence.

Everyone present was stunned.

Mist grass!

Who is so bold as to dare to cause trouble at the 80th anniversary venue?

Pairs of excited and gossipy eyes looked left and right.

On stage.

Temus stood there wearing a bright red hooded sweatshirt, spreading his hands and showing a question mark face.

Never heard of this process?

What's happening here?

Lai Feilong glanced around with dark eyes, and then he saw a handsome boy walking on the stage.

"It's you?"

Recognizing Lin Bei, Lai Feilong's expression suddenly changed.

He immediately yelled loudly.

"Today is the 80th anniversary of our school. You are not a student of our school at all. You are not welcome here!"

"You have no right to be here! Leave now!"

Apparently, after yesterday's incident, Lai Feilong specially investigated Lin Bei and wanted to give him some shoes.

It's a pity that Lin Bei is not a student of this university at all.

Lai Feilong couldn't get revenge even if he wanted to.

He was so angry that he didn't sleep well all night.

Glancing at Lai Feilong, Lin Bei walked forward expressionlessly and said indifferently: "What is Director Lai so excited about?"

"I'm not here to trouble you, but as a parent, I have a few questions that I would like to take advantage of today's grand occasion to ask Director Lai for advice."

"Don't refuse in a hurry. Vice Principal Fan agreed to this matter."

Lai Feilong really wanted to refuse.

He had personally experienced Lin Bei's difficulty, and as soon as he saw him, he recalled the fear of being dominated yesterday.

This kid is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

But before he could say his refusal, he was blocked by Lin Bei.

Vice Principal Fan agreed?

Lai Feilong looked back at the other side, a rather capable middle-aged woman with short hair and glasses.

She is one of the four vice-presidents of this university, named Fan Cian'an.

Of course, Lin Bei had no friendship with the vice-principal. The reason why she agreed to Lin Bei asking questions on this occasion was entirely for the sake of "money".

Oh, don't get me wrong.

Lin Bei didn't take bribes.

He just briefly expressed his intention to donate money to the school to Vice Principal Fan, but before that, he hoped to do some inspection work on the school.

Today, the school anniversary, is a good opportunity.

Lin Bei proposed that he would like to ask Lai Feilong a few questions in public at the school anniversary.

Fan Ci'an wants to be the principal, but lacks the capital to compete. If he can bring a large amount of funds to the school, the success rate will naturally increase a lot.

So she nodded in agreement.

As for Lai Feilong’s life and death?

Who cares?

With the vice-principal's approval, Lai Feilong couldn't say anything. He could only bite the bullet and said: "Ask whatever you want to ask, but I still hope you can think carefully before speaking."

Pretending not to understand the threat in Lai Feilong's words, Lin Bei smiled and asked directly: "First question, I heard that the scholarship for oncology students at your school is as high as 100,000 a year, which is ten times the scholarship for students from Longguo. There are more, I just want to ask, why is this?"

Special treatment for oncologists!

This is a commonplace topic.

We have been criticizing the worship of foreigners and foreigners, but who would have thought that colleges and universities would become the hardest hit areas for this phenomenon!

Ten years of hard study is not as good as a piece of nationality.

Is there anything more ironic than this?

Lin Bei immediately tore away the fig leaf of XX Communication University as soon as he came up.

Lai Feilong's expression suddenly changed.

Sure enough, the person who came was evil!

Then he slowly shook his head and said, "Kid, you only know one thing but not the other."

"Most of the oncology students in our school come from Hezhou. Their countries are backward in development and have poor economic conditions, but they have traveled thousands of miles to come to Dragon Country in order to study and experience the cultural atmosphere of our country."

"Shouldn't we give them some help? Shouldn't we let them experience the greatness of our Dragon Kingdom?"

"Moreover, these oncology students will spread their treatment in the Dragon Kingdom back to China, which will also enhance the reputation of the Dragon Kingdom in Hezhou and attract more outstanding talents to study abroad."

"What's wrong with that?"

As worthy of being the director of the Government Affairs Office, Lai Feilong is somewhat capable.

My mind is spinning fast.

It's a pity that when he wanted to sound official, he found the wrong person.

Today's young people, who will take advantage of you?

Therefore, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of boos from below.

Many college students even looked angry.

If it weren't for the sake of graduation certificates and degree certificates, I would have stood up and greeted each of the eighteen generations of Lai Feilong's ancestors one by one.

Listen to what he says about Kumba.

What the hell is this called "a little help"?

That’s one hundred thousand!

Many families in Long Country cannot make so much money in a year.

Students from the Dragon Kingdom study hard, participate in various provincial and national competitions and get high rankings, and can win more than 10,000 scholarships even if they work hard.

But those tumor students can easily get ten times more without doing anything!

With such different treatment, who would feel better if they were replaced?

Lin Bei smiled coldly and did not reply directly.

No hurries?

Before the climax comes, why don't you lay the groundwork first?

Lin Bei continued to ask:

"Second question, your school has special apartments for oncology students. They are all single rooms and are equipped with air conditioning, TV, and independent kitchen and bathroom. They are luxurious."

"For this reason, all the students from the Dragon Kingdom who originally lived there were even driven to an old abandoned building in the northwest corner of the campus."

"Director Lai, please explain, why is this?"

The words fell.

The college students in the audience immediately whispered to each other and started talking.

Some "victims" couldn't help but curse.

They were the ones who were forcibly evicted and moved to dormitories.

The old building in the northwest corner was originally planned to be demolished and built as a laboratory building. However, in order to make room for oncology students, the old building was reused and simply tidied up, turning it into a "dormitory" for hundreds of boys. .

The location is remote, very far from the teaching building, library and canteen, making it very inconvenient no matter what you do.

Moreover, the environment is poor. There are garbage dumps outside the walls. In summer, all kinds of putrid smells are nauseating. There are also flies and mosquitoes.

It's better in winter, but there's no heating.

In the winter in the north, there is no heating in the dormitory, so you can imagine how it feels.

The dormitory is almost like an ice cellar.

As if aware of the dissatisfaction of the students in the audience, Lai Feilong cursed secretly and said bravely:

"Well... there is a reason why the school improves the accommodation conditions for the oncology students."

"After all, no matter what, we are guests from afar. Of course we must carry forward the host spirit and entertain the guests well."

"And this is not a simple accommodation issue, it involves the face of our school and even our country!"

"If the oncology students are poorly housed, it will damage the reputation of our Dragon Kingdom if word spreads."

The words fell.

There was an uproar at the scene.

Is this called host spirit?

Which host gives up his house to his guests and sleeps on the street?

What's wrong, those tumor students are superior to others, and the students from the Dragon Kingdom deserve to be bullied?

If looks could kill, Lai Feilong would at least end up with a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

But it's not over yet.

Lin Bei spoke again, and the third question was directed at Lai Feilong.