1750: C1750 Why Don't We Let the Students Try

C1750 Why Don't We Let the Students Try

2Thunderclap. The words surprised everyone.

Hearing Lei Ming's words, he actually wanted to give this opportunity to the young man.

However, most of the people present were old men with big beards. What the young man said was true. ...

Countless eyes instantly focused on Liu Zhaoxi.

Compared to the others, Liu Zhaoxi was only in his early forties. He was in his prime.

Moreover, Liu Zhaoxi was quite famous in the World Examinations.

Most importantly, he was like Lei Ming, both from Beijing University.

Liu Zhaoxi, who had a dispirited look on his face, seemed to have smelled something as well. He became very excited.

"What Dean Lei said makes sense. I wonder who you recommend?"

Du Bin's eyelids twitched as he asked lazily.

"I think Professor Liu Zhaoxi Liu, professor of archaeology in our school, is most suitable to be chairman of the Union Society."

Lei Ming stroked his beard.

As Lei Ming's words fell, Liu Zhaoxi could not hold back the excitement in his heart. He actually stood up excitedly and said to Du Bin, who was sitting on the main seat, "Du director, I will definitely manage the alliance meeting well and complete the Sacred Temple mission perfectly!"

Looking at his excited and proud expression, it seemed like he had already taken the position of chairman.

However, Du Bin only glanced at Liu Zhaoxi indifferently and asked expressionlessly, "I wonder if Professor Liu is familiar with the prehistoric civilization's research?"

"Historical, prehistoric civilization?"

Liu Zhaoxi almost bit his tongue and looked shocked.

He hated and despised the prehistoric civilization the most. He did not expect Du Bin to ask such a question.

The rest of the people present also had the same surprised expression.

Lei Ming asked with a puzzled look, "Du director, what does this have to do with the research of the prehistoric civilization?"

Du Bin looked at everyone and sighed quietly. "You don't know, but according to the Sacred Temple's intelligence, Ancient Fighters's abnormal growth has a lot to do with the prehistoric civilization.

" Therefore, we of Sacred Temple try our best to hope that chairman is a person who knows more about the prehistoric civilization. "

Du Bin looked at Liu Zhaoxi again and asked with a frown. "So, is Professor Liu familiar with the prehistoric civilization?"

Although Liu Zhaoxi really wanted chairman's position, he didn't dare lie in front of Du Bin.

He shook his head hurriedly and said, "I am not talented. I know very little about this."

After saying that, he sat back in his seat in embarrassment.

From the excitement and excitement just now, until now, his face was gloomy.

It was as if he had fallen from heaven into hell.

"Then there are so many archaeological masters here, is there not a single one who is familiar with the prehistoric civilization?"

Du Bin asked impatiently when he saw that there was no sound below.

Everyone looked at each other, feeling a bit awkward.

Prehistoric civilization research, In the archaeological world, it has always been a small group.

Even more so, there are times when the archaeological world rejects it and thinks that studying the prehistoric civilization is not doing proper work.

Under such circumstances, those who studied the prehistoric civilization didn't even have a reputation, let alone being invited to this meeting today.

Just as Du Bin's expression became more and more unsightly, a voice as faint as water sounded at the end of the meeting table.

"Do you want me to give it a try?"

Everyone at the table turned their heads and found that the one who spoke was the university student named Ye Yun, who had been silent all this time.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten that there was such a person on the table.

In their minds, Ye Hong had been fortunate enough to come in and listen to the conversation after accumulating eight lifetimes of virtue.

It was already good enough that he could sit by the side. No one would even think of asking a student's opinion.

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