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That magazine published a lot of foreign translations, as well as some articles written by foreign students, most of which were about their experience of studying abroad and interesting stories about different living cultures.

One article, however, was particularly different.

This is a critical article.

The author is an international student who lives in a family in the United States.The landlord is a family of three, a husband and wife and a daughter.

The landlord's home uses a toilet, and the author from Huaguo is not used to it, and often drips out of the toilet when urinating.

The landlord found the author and said to him: "There are two women in my family, I hope you can lift the toilet seat when it is convenient for you."

The author feels that the landlord looks down on him and goes his own way even more.The landlord's repeated persuasion was useless, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and quarreled with the author.The author felt deeply insulted, so he packed his luggage and moved away.

But when he rented from other people, they all asked, "I heard you peed on the toilet?"

No one in this community is willing to rent a house to him. The author stood on the street blankly with his luggage in his hand, and couldn't help asking himself: Am I really wrong?

Later, the author experienced various things in the United States, such as running a red light, making loud noises in public, such as spitting everywhere, and was reprimanded without exception in the United States.

The author suddenly realized that all my actions were wrong?Why has no one told me in China?

Afterwards, the author returned to China and found that the people in China had no quality, which made him very uncomfortable who was used to the high quality of the US emperor.

Then the author began to criticize domestic education at large length.

Why am I scolded?Why are the people not as qualified as the US emperor?

It's all because the school didn't teach it! !

That's right, it's all because the school didn't tell me not to run a red light, not to spit anywhere, and not to make loud noises. The school only knows about exams and only cares about scores. It doesn't teach me anything else, which made me lose face in the United States.

Now I have become a high-quality talent through the education of the US emperor, while domestic students still only know how to take exams, with high scores and low abilities.The country should follow the example of US imperialism and strengthen quality education so that they become well-mannered and well-educated people, not idiots who only know how to take exams.

I go!

Ji Yu has never seen such a brazen person!

This person himself has no quality to the extreme, and the face of the American Empire is completely humiliated. Turning around, he has the face to accuse the school of not teaching him? !

Obviously, I have been teaching manners since elementary school.Okay, as if you haven't learned it, can you blame the school for the toilet?Normal people know the change when they are reminded for the first time!

Even the usually good-natured Ji Yu was irritated by this person's thick skin. He looked at the author's name, and he used the English name: "What the hell is Abner?"

What English name to use in domestic magazines, and what to pretend!

Well, Ji Lian really dislikes this man, and finds him unpleasant everywhere he looks.

"What's wrong?" Song Jining asked.

Ji Yu handed him the magazine.After seeing it, Song Jining couldn't help scolding: "Damn it, who is this person, he's so shameless!"

I was in a good mood, but was depressed to death by an article, Song Jining saw that his mouth was pouted, and couldn't help pinching his mouth: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, it's just a magazine, come, eat biscuits !"

He stuffed a few biscuits into Ji Zhuan's mouth, and Ji Zhuan ate until his cheeks bulged like a little hamster.

"I hate this kind of person..." he said as he ate.

"Okay, okay, I hate it too." Song Jining liked to feed Ji Yu, and continued to stuff snacks into his mouth: "We will write to the magazine to scold him later!"

"That's not necessary, and I can't find anyone..."

Thinking about being angry for a fool who doesn't know where is not worth it, Ji Yu just let it go, relying on Song Jining to eat snacks happily.

On the other side, Zhao Wei also heard Zhang Limin's explanation, and knew that the competition was organized by the China Association for Science and Technology.

"Robot contest? Do middle school students know what a robot is? Those teachers don't understand, right?"

Zhang Limin also admitted this point. He is the clerk in charge of the robot competition. After contacting many people, he found that many highly educated people still do not understand what a robot is.

"It's okay, we have a tutorial. The first session is just to let students have a concept of robots, and they will learn better in the future."

Zhao Wei snorted: "Hua Guo likes to engage in this kind of formalism and vanity all day long, but the US emperor never engages in such things. The school has always advocated learning freedom..."

"Shut up, Zhao Wei." Zhang Limin made a serious face, Zhao Wei opened his mouth and shut his mouth, he was already angry: "If you keep talking, get out of the car and go by yourself."

"Hmph..." Zhao Wei shut up, still looking dismissive.

On the other side, the train taken by Ji Yu and others arrived in city A, and ten students, led by two teachers, took a bus to the gymnasium in city A.The gymnasium is the venue for the robot finals. Currently, the gymnasium is being remodeled for the competition. Almost all the volunteers who come to help are college students from various engineering colleges.

After the teachers and students of No. [-] High School arrived at the gymnasium, the teacher went to the person in charge to report and arrange accommodation, allowing the students to move freely: "You can familiarize yourself with the competition venue first, but don't run around or cause damage."

They are no longer primary school students, so naturally everyone will not run around, and stand obediently by the side of the field to watch the college students work.

Not far in front of them, Zhang Limin was also leading Zhao Wei in.A young man in overalls stopped him and said, "Brother Zhang, the track for the second arena is almost ready, but we are not sure whether to set up obstacles. We are worried that the middle school students will not be able to really make smart moves." robot……"

It seemed to be a conversation about the competition, the students of No. [-] High School immediately quieted down and listened with their ears pricked up.

Zhang Limin nodded: "Okay, let's discuss it again at the meeting tonight..."

"Intelligent robot?" Another person among the three said, with a strong sarcasm in his voice: "Middle school students can make intelligent robots? You dare to think too much!"

"Brother Zhang, this is...?"

"Zhao Wei." Zhang Limin introduced it very casually. As this old classmate repeatedly belittled Huaguo Technology, his good impression of him has disappeared.

But his younger brother didn't know Zhao Wei's true nature, so he immediately showed an expression of admiration, and said eagerly: "So you are brother Zhao Wei. I often hear Teacher Jiang mentioning you, and he said that you are his best student. Ah yes." Yes, my name is Jian Peng, and I am also a student of Teacher Jiang."

He wanted to shake hands with Zhao Wei excitedly, looked at the oil on his hand, and took it back with a dry smile.

Zhao Wei stretched out his hand and squeezed his fingertips reservedly: "omeetyou, I'm more used to being called Abner."

Jian Peng was stunned, then looked at Zhang Limin: "A... Ai...?"

When Zhao Wei said his name, he had a thick American accent, which made Jian Peng, who was not good at English, not sure whether his name was Abner or Ebner, and the scene was awkward for a while.

"Leave him alone, just call him Zhao Wei."

"Pfft..." Zhang Limin's words made the eavesdropping students find it funny, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Zhao Wei turned his head and found a dozen laughing students standing behind him at some point, frowning: "What are you laughing at? What does it look like to eavesdrop on someone's conversation? Didn't your teacher teach you manners?"

"Why are you angry with the students!" Zhang Limin scolded him back, and smiled at everyone with a pleasant face: "Are you students who came to participate in the finals? Which school are you from?"

"Pubai No. [-] High School." The students replied.

"Pubai No. [-] High School..." Zhang Limin thought for a while, and said, "I remember, there seems to be a classmate Ji Yu in your school?"

Everyone was surprised. The staff of the finals knew Ji Zhuan? They hurriedly pushed Ji Zhuan out: "Yes, he is Ji Zhuan."

"Ji Chen is our team captain."

Ji Yu looked at Zhang Limin and found that he didn't know him, so he asked suspiciously, "Hello, teacher, do you know me?"

"You are Ji Yu?" Zhang Limin bent down, compared Ji Yu's height with his hands, and laughed: "I didn't believe it when they said you were a primary school student, but now I believe it. I have seen your spider robot, it is very Perfect, how did you come up with the idea of ​​using the steering gear to control the hexapod bionic..."

"Hmm cough!" Jian Peng coughed from behind: "Brother, there is still work to do."

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, accidentally..." Zhang Limin reached out his hand and shook Ji Yu's hand: "I'm also researching bionic robots recently, and I will discuss it with you someday."

"it is good……"

Seeing that they were about to leave, Ji Yu suddenly called: "Abner?"

Zhao Wei turned to look at him suspiciously.

Ji Chen asked: "Have you ever contributed to "Frontier Reading Newspaper" with the title "When will Huaguo have quality education?"

Zhao Wei nodded: "Why, has it been published?"

"Yes." Ji Zhuan smiled: "I am deeply impressed by your article."

The corners of Zhao Wei's mouth curled up, a little proudly: "I also wrote a lot of articles about the US Emperor, if you are interested in those, you can come and ask me."

Not long after the three of them left, the teacher from No. [-] High School came back after finishing the formalities, and led the students to live in the hotel arranged by the organizer.

Ji Zhuan was tired after sitting on the train for several hours, and the others didn't bother to ask him to go shopping, so he slumped on the bed to rest.

Ji Yu didn't go out, so Song Jining naturally didn't leave either, and squeezed into the same bed with Ji Yu, leaning on the pillow while eating snacks while reading, stuffing a piece of dried sweet potato into Ji Yu's mouth from time to time.

"Yuanyuan, are you still upset about that Abner?"

Ji Yu puffed up his face: "I hate that kind of person."

"I hate it too, but there's nothing we can do about him." Song Jining now no longer simply thinks about beating people up when he sees people upset.But if he doesn't beat people, he finds it really difficult to teach the people he hates.

Ji Yu sat up and said, "It's fine if he just worships foreigners, but judging from his relationship with Zhang Limin, it seems that his status in China is not simple? No, I'm going to check."

Zhao Wei on the other side was very happy, because meeting his readers satisfied his vanity.He likes to write about his experience of studying abroad in the United States, one is to show off, and the other is to vent the grievances he encountered in the United States.

Life in the United States is not as good as he wrote, but he would rather wash dishes with the United States than to be a teacher in the poor Huaguo.