Cannon Fodder Counterattack System

9.18

"Okay, then I'll wait for your good news!" Professor Wu smiled and hung up the phone in his hand, then stood up to clean up the messy papers on the desk.

After teaching for so many years, it is not that he has not met geniuses, but the number of such people is still very small, especially in recent years, the social atmosphere has become more and more impetuous. Scholars can be regarded as rare.

Moreover, this is a society that pays attention to market competitiveness in everything. Although the Department of History is not declining, it is still difficult to regain its glory. Although he knows that this is the inevitable development of history, he still sighs every time he thinks of this.

It was also for this reason that he was so excited when he saw Yi Che's article, even to the point of gaffe.

After all, this article by Yi Che seems to him to be flawless, and he firmly believes that as long as it is published, it will definitely generate a great shock!

In his lifetime, he can see such a young man who has a bright future but still has a heart of innocence. As a teacher and a senior in history, he is really happy for him from the heart.

With satisfaction in his heart, Professor Wu put the documents in his hand into the bag and opened the door with a smile to prepare to go out.

"Professor." In the dimly lit corridor, Sun Lin looked a little gloomy. He raised his head and looked at Professor Wu who opened the door, blankly.

The dim lights in the office poured out.

Sun Lin's expressionless face was covered with a layer of dim light. There were large shadows behind him.

"Sun Lin?" Professor Wu was obviously stunned. He looked back at the clock hung on the wall and said in a puzzled way: "It's so late, why are you here?"

"Professor, I have something to ask you. "

Sun Lin tugged at the corners of his mouth, but his smile was stiff and pale.

Professor Wu frowned, his eyes flashed with a wise light behind his glasses, and he nodded and smiled heartily: "Okay, then come in and talk!"

Sity down at his desk, in the office quiet for a long while, Professor Wu was doubtful but looked at him with a look of encouragement.

Sun Lin gritted his teeth, then he said: "Professor, do you think ...... how about my article?"

The speculation in his heart was partially confirmed. The smile on Professor Wu's face reduced a bit. He pushed his glasses and said,

"Didn't I say it in class? The writing is very good, but the historical facts need to be strengthened. Be careful not to bring too much personal emotions..."

"I am not asking this!"

Sun Lin suddenly raised his voice and interrupted Professor Wu's words, his face rose a little red, and he placed it on the table. Slowly clenched his hands into fists, and endured the anger in his heart:

"The same is your student, why does the professor only see my shortcomings?!"

The smile on his lips became a little strange, Professor Wu frowned almost imperceptibly and said: "You mean..."

"Yi Che!"

His ears reverberated with the full praise of the professor in front of him in class, as if there was another scene in front of him where they were mocking at himself. Sun Lin clenched his fists, a few bloodshots appeared in his eyes, raised his voice uncontrollably, and asked bluntly in his tone: "Why is it Yi Che? Am I not as good as him?!"