The school made a concession. Although it was used to suspend rather than terminate, it was always a good start. Fu Ping'an was spared and forgiven without further aggressiveness. He gave guidance to the International Academy and left, leaving behind a bunch of dirty teachers and classmates.

The cadres of the student union escaped like a stray dog. Fu Ping'an's sudden appearance made them feel very crisis. The original competitor suddenly became an ally. A freshman with proud qualifications is likely to become the president of the student union in the school, so they have to be careful.

In various QQ groups in the student union system, messages were being sent one after another, and the big guys mobilized their confidants to overwhelm the other party in public opinion, but their strength was still too weak compared to the students in the school.

Fu Ping'an became completely popular. His passionate heroic figure downstairs of the girl was posted online. The romantic story of a freshman who bravely saved a girl was quickly circulated on the forums of major universities in Omi, and then spread to Weibo, Renren, etc., and continued to ferment and expand.

Many people think this is the end, but in fact it is just a warm-up.

When he was causing trouble, Liu Kanggan had already returned home. He saw this scene online and felt sour, but when he asked himself, he could not do these things by being a noble person. He really admired Fu Ping'an.

Fu Ping'an came out of the Student Affairs Office and thought of Lin He, the deputy political commissar of the garrison area and the security department. In a sense, they, the director of the Student Affairs Office and the small cadres of the Student Affairs Council, are all the same type of people. They must not relax their vigilance against such villains. In a word, it is advisable to chase the remaining brave men, and they must not withdraw their troops and return to the camp now. College students are only three minutes hot, so they have to strike while the iron is hot!

Fan Jian and others were waiting outside. When they saw the "brigade commander" coming out, they went up to ask questions. Fu Ping'an said, "I have limited them for two hours. If I can't see the apology from the Koreans, I will go to the international apartment to demonstrate."

"We just started my freshman year and just played like this, okay?" Zhao Jin showed hesitation. He was from an intellectual family. His parents were cautious all their lives. They had never done such a fierce thing when they grew up. They were very excited when they did it, and they were afraid when they calmed down.

"You're just talking too hard, right?" Lu Kun said indifferently, "The law does not blame the public. If the sky falls, Wu Dalang will be holding on. Even if the punishment is done, we won't be punished."

Zhao Jin said: "Well, it's very satisfying, but..."

Fan Jian's little fat face was filled with excitement. He always knew how to whine. Now he has finally participated in a real struggle. Acne bloomed with excitement. He waved his fists and said, "How many times can you fight in life? Just do it. I'll go back to the dormitory and post online to greet people."

Fu Ping'an felt it was necessary to explain the situation to his roommates. He said seriously: "If the school authorities really want to suppress it, I am the main culprit, you are the accomplice, and you may not be expelled, but punishment is indispensable. You have to think clearly whether this matter is right, whether it is up to us to do it, and whether we can bear the consequences."

Fan Jian also became serious: "Boss, whether we do something is not because of the benefits and damages that this matter can bring to us, but whether this matter itself is correct. If we consider our own gains and losses, then no one will go to the battlefield when foreign enemies invade. In ancient times, a few people who have fought back, those who are wrapped in horses and corpses are the backbone that supports human survival."

Zhao Jin and Lu Kun were moved by Fan Jian's words and nodded vigorously: "You are right!"

Fu Ping'an said: "South Korean students bully us because of their favoritism. If they don't teach them a good lesson this time, then there will be next time. Next time, when we graduate, their junior will continue to bully our junior. Since we are in trouble, let's solve it here."

After saying that, the four brothers stalked towards the cafeteria and left the sunset behind.

They went to the cafeteria not to eat, but to give speeches. In Fu Ping'an's words, the iron should be hot while the heat is gone. When the heat dissipates, people's hearts will not be able to gather. Canteen No. 5 can accommodate thousands of people to eat, and students from several surrounding colleges are eating here. Coincidentally, girls from the School of Computer Science are also there.

So the speech was smooth from the beginning. A senior sister recognized Fu Ping'an and insisted on taking a photo with him. Hula gathered a group of girls. Fan Jian and others had to hold hands to stop the fascinating girls. Fu Ping'an took the opportunity to jump onto the table, took out the red-headed document published by the student union, and began to read it.

This is just an introduction, and the following words are the key points. Fu Ping'an called on everyone to stand up and protect his legitimate rights and interests. He has a reasonable and well-founded approach and quotes classics. He started with a century of national humiliation, and made generous speeches, which made a deafening sound. Jiang Yanbing was also among the crowd. Fu Ping'an's figure slowly changed in her eyes, from a modern young man wearing a T-shirt to a May Fourth young man wearing a blue shirt and a long white scarf.

"Historical experience tells us that rights and interests have always been fought for, and they are not achieved through charity. We must be equal and fair. That's all, those who are willing to fight for rights and interests with me will see you downstairs at seven o'clock!" After Fu Ping'an finished speaking, he jumped off the table. Zhao Jinlukun escorted him left and right to break through the heavy siege of the girls, and left the No. 5 cafeteria amid applause.

In the window where the food was being served, Master Geng of the cafeteria put down a large spoon and took off his white coat. When his colleague asked him what he was doing, he said righteously: "Support the student dolls to go."

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Fu Ping'an has entered the state. He is planning and his brain is running at a high speed. If he wants to achieve his goal, he must unite more classmates. However, the situation must be under control. Group incidents are prone to losing control and causing property losses and casualties. No matter who is injured, it will violate the original intention. Therefore, this demonstration must be civilized and rational.

"Fan Jian, you go back to the dormitory to post, try to be humorous in the text, and don't incite hatred and hostility. This task is left to you." Fu Ping'an gave instructions while walking, "Lu Kun, you can form a few QQ groups and bring in all the classmates who can be pulled in, so as to facilitate coordination and dispatch. Zhao Jin, I need some equipment, you can find a way to do it..."

Fu Ping'an walked too fast, Fan Jianwu was short and panting, and he complained: "Boss, this job is difficult, I am doing it, but it does not cause intense hostility, but it still needs to fight against it, which is difficult."

"It's only the difficulty that I'll leave it to you, otherwise I'll do it myself." Fu Ping'an glanced at him.

"Okay, I'll try my best." Fan Jian was frowning, ran back to the dormitory, turned on the computer and started to scrape his stomach and think about his mistakes.

Fu Ping'an came to the stadium and delivered another speech. There had been many minor frictions between boys who love to play basketball in several nearby colleges and international students from the International College. They had deep resentment, and they were also participants last night. Needless to say, they responded loudly one by one and would arrive at seven o'clock.

The situation was fermenting rapidly. Even Fu Ping'an did not expect the power of the Internet era. The fact that Korean students in Jiangda bullyed people and the school opened girls' dormitories for African students was spreading viral online. Not only did Jiangda students know about them, but students from several nearby universities also heard about them, and they came to support them. Anyway, they were idle and were not afraid of big things when watching the fun.

At seven o'clock, downstairs of the international apartment, there were at least thousands of people gathered. Several boys were building stages, wiring, lighting, drums and big speakers. This was clearly a concert.

This is exactly what Fu Ping'an is so brilliant. He turned the demonstration into a concert, which was both massive and did not cause conflict. The more people gathered, the windows of several surrounding dormitories were all opened, and they were all heads. The Conservatory of Music sponsored the equipment. Fu Ping'an did not have to use a shabby electric speaker, but held a wireless microphone in his hand. His voice was transmitted to everyone's ears through the amplifier and speakers.

"Students, this is a special party. What happened on the basketball court last night, and the adjustment of the girls' dormitory of the School of Computer Science and Technology today. I believe everyone has seen the complete ins and outs on the Internet. I won't repeat it. When we came here, we didn't want to rush in and hit anyone, nor did we want to scare anyone. What we have to do is tell them that we are unhappy and we are unhappy!"

Fu Ping'an was born with the potential to be a star. He reached out to everyone in the audience, and suddenly shouted in a burst of shouts: "We are not happy!"

The glass windows of the international apartment were trembling, and the international students had already closed the door and were ready to go. At the same time, they called the counselor and the college leaders, but today was Friday and the school's reaction was not so fast.

"Let them listen to the angry voice! Get up, people who don't want to be slaves..." Fu Ping'an took the lead in singing the national anthem, with this song as the opening remark. Thousands of people sang the chorus of the audience, and the singing echoed over the campus. Many people were infected by the atmosphere on the scene and burst into tears. Taking a mobile phone, the legendary 4g can be popularized for several years, otherwise it will be better if it is posted online in real time.

But the students in several surrounding buildings have natural advantages. They took videos and uploaded them to the Internet immediately. The Jiangda incident reached its climax at this moment.

After dinner, Liu Kangqian returned to the study room, turned on the computer, and first clicked on the school forum page. In the top post, it turned out to be a video. The scene was quite familiar. Isn’t this the Jiangda International Apartment Building? It depends on the scale, at least 3,000 people gathered.

The video is blurry, but the song is recorded in full. The powerful "Defend the Yellow River" comes from the computer speaker: "The wind is roaring, the horse is yelling, the Yellow River is roaring, the Yellow River is roaring, the hills in Hexi are thousands of feet high, the sorghum is ripe in Hedong and Hebei, and there are many anti-Japanese heroes in the mountains. In the green gauze tent, the heroes are showing off, they raise their earthen guns, foreign guns, and swing their big swords and spears to defend their hometown, defend the Yellow River, defend North China, and defend the whole of China..."

Liu Kangqian sang unconsciously with the singing. He usually acted very coldly, but he was sensitive and delicate deep down. With his intelligence, he could certainly guess the purpose of this special concert. He sincerely admired Fu Ping'an's wit and adaptability. If the idea of ​​"if you give birth to Yu, why do you give birth to Liang" before is gone, it is now completely gone, because it is beyond the reach of the world.

At this moment, countless people sang softly in front of the computer like Liu Kanggan. They were deeply infected. The best songs in the world were choruses. The surging impact brought by the chorus of thousands of people was unstoppable. At the International Academy, countless people were moved to tears.

In the dormitory, Fan Jian crossed his hands, excited and nervous. He did not expect that the scene would be so big, and it is unknown whether it would be a blessing or a disaster.

However, Captain Jiang has not responded to any of the reasons.
Chapter completed!