At the scene of the incident.
Several teachers were going around "arresting" people. Professor Yan from the Chinese department was also helping to hold them accountable.
After letting go of the student in the baseball cap, Bai Yi of course would not let this matter rest. With such a big incident happening, he definitely had to arrest a few people to serve as an example to others. His eyes scanned the crowd again, and wherever he looked, the Peking University students would all avoid him. Some of them even looked guilty. Bai Yi looked around for a while and finally found another person. He pointed to a male student not far away from the crowd and said, "You, you were the one who scolded so fiercely just now. Your mouth was full of vulgarities. What a scandal!"
That student exclaimed in surprise.
"What's your name! Which department are you from? "Bai Yi asked coldly.
That was a third-year senior. Seeing that Bai Yi was really going to make an example of him, and that the punishment might not be light, this senior who had scolded so much earlier was sweating profusely. "I … I …" panicked.
Bai Yi questioned, "What's his name?"
In the end, Zhang Ye blinked and spoke to him from afar. "Teacher Bai, are you looking for the one who was standing at the side window of the third bus and scolding people?"
Why is this related to you again? Bai Yi frowned. "That's him."
Zhang Ye waved it off and said with certainty, "It's not him. He looks a little like him. His shirt was also white, but that person was wearing jeans. I still remember that I saw him running away from the lakeside just now."
Jeans?
Are you for real? Did I remember wrongly?
Bai Yi said in a speechless manner, "Teacher Zhang, your memory is quite good!"
Zhang Ye laughed and said, "It's just so-so. Those of us who work in broadcasting often have to deal with scripts. Sometimes, we also have to go off-script for live broadcasts, so naturally, we also train our memory. Believe me, Teacher Bai, when it comes to memory, not that I'm bragging, but there aren't many in the entire Peking University who are better than me."
If it were anyone else who said this, their colleagues might think that they were being too arrogant. But since it was Zhang Ye who said it, everyone really believed him. Not to mention anything else, even when Zhang Ye was lecturing on Dream of the Red Chamber or doing his talk show live, he had never used a script before. What did he rely on? It was clearly because of his superb memory. The Peking University teachers were all used to teaching with textbooks and a lecture plan. Without a live broadcast forcing them to go off-script, their memory was naturally not as good as a professional host like Zhang Ye. This was something that everyone had to admit.
It was true that Bai Yi did not remember too clearly. Hearing Zhang Ye patting his chest and assuring him, he began to doubt his own memory and could not say anything more.
The dozen or so Peking University teachers all looked towards Zhang Ye.
The Peking University students in the middle of the field also looked over in unison. The teachers could not recognize all the students, but their own classmates and even some of their roommates, so how could they not recognize them? How could he not remember? They immediately understood that Teacher Zhang Ye was standing up to protect them. Following that, many people began to disperse, especially those who had scolded and caused trouble. Seeing that the situation was not good, they decided to leave!
"Let's go."
"Brothers, retreat!"
"I'll make a move first!"
"Wait for me!"
With so many people, it was impossible for the teachers to keep all of them.
Professor Yan looked at a girl and said, "Is she one of them?"
Beside him, an old professor pondered and said, "I think so. I have an impression of her too."
Bai Yi also saw that girl and had a very deep impression of her. He immediately grabbed her arm and said, "Don't go! Stop right there! You were the one who spat on the bus's tires just now! Don't you know that the people in the bus are from the Japanese universities? Ah? You still want to cause trouble?! "
The girl looked stunned and innocent. "It wasn't me." In fact, her heart was trembling a few times. Then the one who had led the others to spit on the bus was obviously her.
Bai Yi did not waver this time. "It was you! Come with me! "
The girl panicked. "Teacher Bai, don't pull me!"
"Let me interrupt." Zhang Ye waved his hand. "About that, she wasn't the one who spat."
What?
It wasn't!?
Finally, Bai Yi could not take it anymore. He glared at Zhang Ye and said, "It wasn't her again? Teacher Zhang Ye, are you trying to cause trouble! "
Zhang Ye also said with an unfriendly look, "Teacher Bai, it's your memory that has a problem. Why are you accusing me of causing trouble?"
Bai Yi said, "I saw it for real!"
Professor Yan also said flatly, "I saw it too, it was her!"
The third year girl immediately looked at Zhang Ye for help. Teacher Zhang, save me!
Zhang Ye's tone was very firm. "But I saw it for real too. It wasn't her. The girl who spat was shorter than her and her eyes were not as big." Zhang Ye recalled and said, "I think I saw her just now. She ran off with the crowd and just left." Saying that, he gestured blindly in a direction.
Bai Yi clenched his teeth and said, "Then find that person!"
Zhang Ye shrugged and said, "Whoa, how am I supposed to find that person when there are so many people? You know that I'm a new teacher and have only been at Peking University for a few months. I'm not familiar with the students and can't recognize them all. If you give me a picture of the entire school, I might be able to give it a try. But the picture is definitely different from the person, so I won't be able to recognize her."
"There's no need to look, it's definitely not her!" Professor Yan did not even look at Zhang Ye. He raised his hand and said, "A few of us teachers saw it clearly. Bring her to the office!"
That girl was almost in tears.
Zhang Ye narrowed his eyes and said, "I'll say it again. It wasn't this student. Students who make mistakes should be punished, but if you think that just because you can't remember people, you can't just arrest anyone to report to the higher-ups. That mentality is not fair to the students!"
A staff member from the principal's office said, "It was clearly her. I saw it too. What do you mean we're going to arrest anyone to report to the higher-ups? Teacher Zhang, don't speak like that!"
Su Na stood up for Zhang Ye and said, "There were so many people at that time. There were also many girls who wore ponytails, so it's normal to remember wrongly. If we can't prove that it was the student who spat, it wouldn't be right to take the student away and punish her directly."
Professor Yan shouted, "I remember it correctly! Little Su, don't add to the mess! "
Su Na was also unhappy, "Professor Yan, what do you mean by I'm adding to the mess? I didn't do anything wrong, right? "Whatever you say is right, but what others say is just adding to the mess? What kind of logic is that!
Bai Yi also said angrily, "So many teachers saw it, how can you say that we remembered wrongly? Why isn't it Zhang Ye who remembered wrongly! If he says it's not her, then it's not her? "
Zhang Ye said, "That's because my memory is better than yours."
Professor Yan said, "Don't say anymore, just take her away!"
The Peking University students had just finished messing around when the Peking University teachers started fighting again!
But Zhang Ye grabbed the girl and pulled her to his side to protect her. "What do you mean? Let me hear it. If I say it's not her, then it's not her. Are you all questioning my judgment? "
Bai Yi started to argue with him, "You have a good memory? You can even remember everything! "
Zhang Ye looked at him and said, "I wouldn't dare to say that, but that's more like it."
A female teacher tried to smooth things over. "Forget it, the leaders did not say that we have to punish them. School has just started and it's not easy for the students, so we teachers shouldn't fight." What this female teacher said made a lot of sense. It wasn't a big issue to begin with, but both sides had handled it improperly. The Japanese were also at fault, which led to the current situation. They couldn't blame the Peking University students entirely. Besides, the Japanese delegation had not said anything yet, so there was no need for Peking University to insist on punishing a few of their students. There was no need for that, and it wasn't worth it either. If the teachers were to start fighting again, it would be a joke to the Japanese delegation and they would be watching a good show!
But no one knew what Bai Yi was thinking, but he insisted on holding on to it. It was as if he would not stop until he expelled a few students, insisting on giving the Japanese an explanation. He ignored the female teacher and just stared at Zhang Ye. "Alright, you have a good memory? Did you read the Beijing Morning Post this morning? "
"Of course I did." Zhang Ye had read it at home, so there was nothing to hide.
Bai Yi nodded. "Alright, then tell me what was written on the third page of the Morning Post!"
Oh, so he was asking about that? Zhang Ye smiled and touched his left pinky with his right hand, as if he was fiddling with something.
"You can't say it?" Bai Yi said coldly, "Then you still say that you have a good memory? There will always be times when people misjudge and remember things wrongly. You insist on saying that your memory is better than all of us teachers, and that it doesn't matter what we say, only you have the final say? Alright then, show us the evidence. Otherwise, it won't do to just rely on your side of the story! "By now, many people could tell that Zhang Ye was trying to protect the students.
The third year female student's heart skipped a beat. It's over!
Her classmates were also panicking beside her. What were they going to do now?
When Bai Yi saw Zhang Ye closing his eyes and not moving, he grunted and walked up to take the third year female student away. Professor Yan and two other teachers also came over to help.
But at this moment, Zhang Ye slowly opened his eyes. "Last year, China's newspaper publishing industry showed a polarized pattern. On one hand, due to the country's cultural development policies, the print run, print run, and total pricing of national newspapers have all seen a certain increase. On the other hand, with the further popularization of digital reading, especially with the development and application of newspapers in the mobile phone market, the impact on the metropolitan newspapers, evening newspapers, and provincial and municipal newspapers has become more apparent, with many indicators showing a downward trend. At the same time, the proportion of digital newspaper publishing in the industry continues to increase, and the revenue from new digital content services is growing rapidly. "
Everyone was stunned!
Professor Yan: "…"
Bai Yi: "…"
Su Na: "…"
Yao Mi: "…"
Professor Zeng: "…"
The third year female student: "…"
The entire place seemed to have gone silent in an instant!
What was this? Morning Post? Third page of the Morning Post??
A student exclaimed, "F * * k! Teacher Zhang really remembers it!? "
Yao Mi stared with her eyes wide open. "How is that possible? It's the morning newspaper. I've only read it once or skimmed through it, right? How can you even fucking remember this!? "
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