Chapter 271

Harvard University,

Ph.D.,

garden house,

millionaire car,

chauffeur,

independent studio.

No matter which one of these six words is full of temptation to ordinary people, but now these words have been perfectly integrated in a young man.

What kind of concept is this? This concept means that this young man has accomplished an honor that no one else can get in his lifetime.

However, the looting is not over yet,
"Mr. Lin, we at Princeton University are willing to provide you with everything that Harvard University has to offer, plus an annual scholarship of 1000 million US dollars!"

"Mr. Lin, when you come to Yale, you can get a doctorate in three years. After graduation, we will directly hire you as a professor at Yale."

"Mr. Lin, it only takes one year for you to come to Stanford University."

"Mr. Lin, St. Louis HSD University is willing to hire you as a professor of the Faculty of Arts now!"

"Mr. Lin, if you come, I will retire, and you will be the next dean of the Faculty of Arts, University of Chicago!"

……

Which of these experts, scholars, professors and academicians is not a celebrity, and their status in the academic circle is like a big coffee. Now, they are like aunts robbing vegetables in the vegetable market, looting without any scruples about their image.

Even, in order to invite Lin Fei, they were already blaming each other. If they weren't too old, they probably would have done it.

Rodriguez sneered: "Our Harvard level is number one in the world!"

Thompson sarcastically: "We have the best environment at New York University."

"Mr. Lin, the quality of students at Yale University is low, you should consider Stanford."

"Stanford has the largest number of cheaters in exams every year, and the quality of students is lower. Students in Chicago are all students with dreams like Mr. Lin."

"You fart, the professors in Chicago are all old and unscrupulous, Yale University has the best learning atmosphere!"

……

The students and parents below were completely petrified when they saw this scene.

Harvard University, Princeton University, University of Chicago, Yale University, Stanford University...every one of them is among the top ten universities in the United States, and the top fifty universities in the world!

You must know that Yenching University and Shuimu Qinghua University, which are century-old schools, are also ranked after fifty in the world.

If you come to the university today, any one you take out will kill Yanda in seconds!

These schools are all sacred places that young students with lofty ideals dream of.

But now, like an emperor choosing a concubine, he is waiting for Lin Fei's luck!
"Fuck!"

At this moment, countless people are involuntarily cursing.

Wang Rufeng stood there blankly, with an ugly expression on his face, as if he had eaten a dead fly. At this time, the discussion from the audience reached his ears, and his face turned purple with anger.

"Hey, look at Wang Rufeng's face...haha...it's so interesting!"

"Yan University thinks they are the number one in China, and they are used to being domineering. Now they are being slapped in the face! It's so funny."

"Tsk tsk, these world famous schools are rushing to get it, yet he dares to question others."

"That is, he has written a bad book and won the Huaxia Literature Award, so he thinks he is great!"

There were only two people in the field with calm expressions, and they didn't find it strange at all. One was Li Chunqiu and the other was Mrs. Booker.

In Mrs. Booker's view, this is such a normal thing. A student who is almost great is indeed worth looting. This is Huaxia. If it is in the United States, it is estimated that all schools in the United States will come here, rushing to get Lin Fei. Schools can line up from Wall Street East Street to West Street.

Lin Fei didn't pay attention to these quarreling voices, and he was extremely indifferent from the beginning to the end.

When the voices of the crowd were really noisy, even rising to the level of making a move, Lin Fei frowned slightly, and said displeasedly:

"Why are you arguing, how old are you, why do you look like a child?"

These seemingly indifferent words made these experts and professors with an average age of over 50 years old and important influence in the academic circle afraid to speak.

It seems that Lin Fei is the absolute king who has absolute authority, stands at the top of the pyramid, and orders the world.

'Is there any mistake, Lin Fei is just a high school student! '

Everyone went crazy.

He seemed to have supreme majesty, and said lightly: "I will not consider foreign universities!"

"Shh."

These professors and scholars were still red-faced just now, but their faces drooped in an instant, and their expressions were gloomy.

"Mr. Lin, do you really stop thinking about it?" Rodriguez asked unwillingly.

"No." Lin Fei's voice was firm, not allowing any doubts or relaxations.

Surprisingly, none of these people were angry. They looked at each other, and suddenly Thompson from New York University showed a fox-like smile:
"Mr. Lin, after you finished your undergraduate degree, if you want to study in graduate school or Ph.D., New York University will always welcome you."

The others suddenly came to their senses, glared at Thompson, and shouted excitedly:
"Mr. Lin, whether you come to Yale or not, we will grant you a doctorate."

"Harvard University, too, will hire you as an emeritus professor at the same time."

"We at Stanford are also considering hiring you as an honorary professor of our school."

……

Lin Fei frowned, and said, "Why are you honored as a professor? I don't have time to go to your school."

Everyone shook their heads again and again and said in unison: "No, no, you don't need to come, just get a name in our school, and we will pay your salary to your salary card every year."

Lin Fei rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "I don't care, as long as you are happy!"

Hahaha.

All the professors laughed, "Of course we are happy, we are so happy."

"Happy as hell."

"With the addition of Mr. Lin, it's really flourishing."

……

Wang Rufeng was completely frightened. He couldn't understand why these famous foreign celebrities were so crazy when they saw Lin Fei, just like fans of fans who saw their idols.

Could it be that Lin Fei is a real god?

At this moment, his face had already been thrown to his grandma's house, he was rubbing oil on the soles of his feet, and was about to run away, but he didn't know that he had just taken two steps when he heard a neutral voice,

"Stop, did I tell you to go?"

Crunch!

His back felt cold for a while, he turned his head to look at Lin Fei, the expression on his face was unpredictable, and finally he said with a sullen face, "You...what do you want?"

Lin Fei spat out two words coldly: "Apology!"

All eyes were attracted by this scene.

Li Chunqiu, Mrs. Booker and others were a little confused, Zhou Ruijin quickly explained the ins and outs to them.

"So that's the case." A rare look of anger appeared on Mrs. Booker's face, and she said sharply, "Please apologize to Mr. Lin immediately."

Li Chunqiu used a commanding tone to criticize seriously: "Wang Rufeng, now, as the Minister of Culture, I order you to bow and apologize to Mr. Lin!"

The clouds in the sky are getting more and more gloomy, and it seems that water will drop at any time. The cold wind blows, bringing a bit of coolness to the sweltering summer.

Wang Rufeng froze on the spot, his body trembling a little, and his expression was darker than the clouds in the sky. It was embarrassing enough for him to apologize in public, but now he bowed down to apologize to a young boy, which was worse than killing him.

'Hey, why bother if your reputation has been ruined for 40 years? '

I don't know how many people sighed in their hearts, they committed their own crimes, and they couldn't live!
(End of this chapter)

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