Chapter 1,236 Let’s have a thunder and lightning!

This night is destined to bring joy to some families and sadness to others.

12,240 students on the Harvard campus sang, danced, and laughed in the square of the office building. The biting cold wind became a witness to their youth, and the extreme cold of minus 8 degrees became the prelude to their passion. This night, among Harvard students

The relationship between them reached an unprecedented harmony, and on this night, these 12,240 Harvard students exchanged ICQ numbers with each other, and later established a website to commemorate tonight's event that will be remembered in history.

In contrast to the carnival of 12,240 Harvard students, President Lawrence H. Summers looked disappointed in the warm spring-like office upstairs. He looked at the Harvard students downstairs who were so happy, singing, dancing, and

The food is delicious and the food is spicy. They are here upstairs. Apart from not being cold, they are very hungry. Not only are they hungry, they are also thirsty. The little water in the office has long been drank up by the hungry principal and assistant.

, they are now completely out of ammunition and food! What’s even more frustrating is that since ordering pizza, their phone calls can no longer be made, and the network is also disconnected, which makes it impossible for them to ask for help.

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"Principal, what should we do now? Should we continue to wait for them to leave of their own accord, or should we go down and make peace?" The assistant heard the laughter coming from below and the faint smell of chicken wings, and his stomach moved unnaturally. If

If I wasn't afraid of losing my job, my assistant would have left long ago.

Principal Lawrence H. Samus glared at the assistant. It would be a joke to wait for these students to leave voluntarily. Seeing how happy they are now, I am afraid they will continue to struggle like this until dawn. But if you want to make peace, Lawrence

-h-Samus will never do it. In his philosophy of life, there is never a word of surrender, especially to these students. He would rather not be the president of Harvard!

But I'm hungry now! - The assistant touched his stomach innocently and looked at Lawrence H. Samus pitifully.

Looking at the pitiful eyes of his only subordinate, Lawrence H. Samus was helpless. He could have let his subordinates go back, but if even his assistants were gone, he would be the only one left to endure this as a polished commander.

Hungry, listening to the students' ridicule, Lawrence H. Samus felt that if that was the case, he would be a little too pitiful. Therefore, this assistant must not leave!

"Well, let's...sleep. You won't be hungry when you sleep!" Principal Lawrence H. Summers came up with the only way to relieve hunger after a long time. Although this method is a bit 2, it is also the only way at present.

way.

With a bang, the assistant collapsed to the ground. It is now the 21st century, and in Boston, one of the top five cities in the United States, and still in the city center, he actually has to sleep to satisfy his hunger. This is really a tragedy in life.

"I should never have come to Boston from the beginning. If I hadn't come to Boston, I wouldn't have met this damn principal. If I hadn't met this damn principal, I wouldn't have become the assistant principal. If I hadn't become the assistant principal, I wouldn't have

Why would I not be trapped in this teaching building today, with no food or drink..." The extremely miserable and hungry assistant lay on the ground and vomited out the words in his heart. He felt that he

So sad!

"What-what-you-said!" Lawrence H. Samus was furious when he heard the assistant's series of tongue-twisting remarks. The little bastards outside were just going against him, but he didn't expect it.

As an assistant, I am also right with myself.

"I...I..." The assistant also knew that he said the wrong thing. Although it was the truth, it should never be said at this time. Especially when Lawrence H. Samus was already extremely irritable and jealous.

Say the truest words from your heart.

"You bastard! If it weren't for me back then, you would have just been a dishwasher in Boston. If it weren't for me, you would never have become an assistant with an annual salary of 40,000 US dollars. If it weren't for me, you would never be able to buy a house, marry a wife and have children. But

You betrayed me! You wolf-hearted and ambitious thing, I xxxx..." Lawrence-H-Samus pointed at the assistant's nose and cursed, venting all the resentment and anger in his heart to the assistant.

At first, the assistant was trembling and cowering after being scolded, but at the end of the scolding, the only courage in the assistant's heart was also scolded. They are all born from parents, why can you scold me like that?

"Samus, do you think you are good? Yes, without you, I would not have the decent job I have today. Without you, I would not be able to get an annual salary of 40,000 US dollars. Without you, I would not be able to marry a wife and have children in Boston.

, but do you think I haven’t given anything! In the past few years, I have worked like a horse and been as loyal as a dog by your side, but I still get scolded by you every day. As long as you have the slightest trouble, you will vent your grievances on me.

Do you think I am living a happy life?" The assistant glared at Samus and yelled angrily.

Lawrence H. Samus was stunned. In the past three years, his assistant had never disobeyed him or contradicted him like this. Unexpectedly, he betrayed him at this critical moment. This made Lawrence H. Samus extremely frustrated.

Angry, extremely crazy.

"Get out! Get the hell out of here! From now on, you are no longer my assistant, and I don't need a helpless assistant like you!" Samus pointed at the door and said.

"Just leave, Samus, no one can tolerate someone like you, you brutal and tyrannical arrogant!" The assistant angrily grabbed his clothes and walked out.

At the door, the assistant stopped, bowed to Lawrence H. Samus, "No matter what, I still thank you for everything you gave me." After saying that, he left without looking back.

Bastard, shit, crackle..., all kinds of ugly words spewed out from Lawrence-h-Samus's mouth. But after he was tired of scolding, Lawrence-h-Samus realized that at this moment, the whole teaching building was filled with only

He is left alone.

I, Lawrence H. Samus, will never give in to you stupid students!——Lawrence H. Samus opened the window and pointed at the many students downstairs and yelled.

But at this moment, 12,240 students were having a party, and no one cared that someone was barking upstairs. Only Lin Feng, who was always paying attention to the situation upstairs, noticed it.

"Who is it?" Several students who were on guard to prevent Principal Lawrence H. Summers from escaping during the night noticed someone coming down from upstairs.

"It's me, classmates. I had a falling out with that bastard Samus, and I will never work for him again!" The assistant walked down angrily.

Several students looked at each other and were stunned. Unexpectedly, the assistant who was regarded as Lawrence H. Samus's most loyal lackey actually fell out with the principal. This was naturally good news for many students.

But what to do with this assistant now? After all, no one knows whether he is telling the truth or a lie. Today they blocked Lawrence H. Samus here to make him admit defeat. It is best to make him

Get out of the position of president of Harvard and change to the free academic atmosphere of Harvard. But what should we do with this assistant now?

After all, they are just students. They can demonstrate and block the principal, but they must not really imprison them, otherwise it will be against the law. The principal is unwilling to come down now because of his pride, otherwise if Lawrence-h-

Samus really came down openly and lost his temper at everyone, but no one could really do anything to him. At most, they would just ridicule and scold him. Unfortunately, Samus' self-esteem made him absolutely unwilling to endure this.

An insult.

"Everyone, how about I say something?" Lin Feng came over at this time. These students were limited by experience and did not know how to deal with this situation, but Lin Feng had many options.

"This should be Mr. Morton, right? I would like to ask, how is Principal Samus doing now?" Lin Feng asked the key point in the first sentence. This is the key to distinguish whether Morton is telling lies or the truth.

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"Mr. Samus has not eaten for ten hours now, and he has also drank all the water upstairs. I'm afraid he is sleeping now." Assistant Morton briefly explained the situation upstairs.

Lin Feng nodded and silently analyzed the information he got from the teachers in the office. It was almost the same as what Morton said.

"So is Mr. Morton coming down now to prepare for negotiations or to make peace?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"I am no longer Samus' assistant. So all this has nothing to do with me. Now I just want to go home and eat a sandwich, then take a shower, and then have a good sleep." Morton said tiredly.

Said. On this day, he was exhausted from all the hard work and had a falling out with Samus. He just wanted to go home.

Lin Feng thought for a while, but did not intend to let Morton leave. This time, since many students were fighting against Samus for him, Lin Feng was determined to help many Harvard students win. This was to vent his anger (

Hearing Samus blatantly say that he is just an unlearned scum, Lin Feng started to hold a grudge), and secondly, he was selling favors to many students, hoping to allow all the future pillars of the United States to join his company in the future. Now, but

At the critical moment, although Morton probably didn't lie. Judging from his tone, demeanor, and clothes, he probably had a falling out with Samus and walked out angrily, but Lin Feng still didn't want to take the risk.

You know, Samus is the former deputy secretary of the treasury of the United States and has many connections. What if this Morton is sent out to help rescue the soldiers? What a disaster! Trapping him inside now is the most ideal way. Lin Feng must

If Samus is forced to admit defeat and come out, then Lin Feng will naturally have a way to force him to the top of the mountain, and finally to the palace, so that he can voluntarily leave Harvard in despair.

Since there has been a commotion, this Lawrence H. Samus must be dismissed from the position of president of Harvard! - Lin Feng secretly swore.

"Morton, I have sandwiches and hot coffee here. Why don't we sit down and have something to drink before we go. And I also want to know what your plans are in the future." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Morton really wanted to go home at this moment. In the past three years since he followed Samus, in order to serve Samus, he rarely went home. He had neglected his wife and children for a long time. He was full of guilt at this moment.

He wanted to go home to be with his wife and children. But after hearing what Lin Feng said, although he wanted to leave, he could only stay. After all, Lin Feng was the richest man in the world, so he had to give him face, not to mention maybe give him a share.

There's no guarantee of work.

"Oh, heaven is speechless. Now that tyrant Samus is still up there enjoying the air conditioning and heating, while we are here drinking from the northwest wind. It's so annoying that people are comparing each other to each other! I really hope that God will split the wires with a thunderbolt.

Break." Before Lin Feng left, he suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed.

When the students on the side heard this, their eyes lit up.
Chapter completed!