Chapter 5699 Our 5,000-Year-Old Culture Is Not a Language for Kneeling

The girl retracted her gaze in an instant, lowered her eyes slightly, but could not suppress her arrogance: "Our Chinese civilization of 5,000 years is not a language for kneeling!"

He Sizhe seemed to be holding his breath, and touched his neck in trouble. The slight tingling in his neck reminded him of his shame at this moment.

Qiao Nian stood against the light and looked at him, and her expression was not clear. After saying that, she seemed to have lost interest in him and turned away expressionlessly.

He Sizhe looked at the black card she threw on the ground, as if his self-esteem was also thrown on the ground and trampled on silently.

He pinched his palm and could no longer hold back and shouted at the girl's leaving figure: "You think you are the only one with self-esteem! You will regret offending Karl!"

The girl's back was unruly, and she disappeared in front of him without any pause.

"Damn!" He Sizhe could no longer bear the emotions in his heart, punched the wall, and muttered: "What's there to be proud of in the blood of country Z, what's there to be proud of in the outdated culture... Obviously these are backward and inferior things! I don't care at all!"

He leaned against the wall and slid down, muttering to himself in a daze: "Yes, I don't care. I don't care about my motherland or my bloodline."

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Qiao Nian returned to the dressing room, found an unused cabinet, took out a brand new protective suit from it and put it on. During this time, some people came to the dressing room.

But when they saw her inside, most of them looked at her curiously, and there was no one who dared to come and talk to her.

Qiao Nian slammed the door of the closet, picked up her bag and prepared to go to the third laboratory.

Everyone's eyes followed her all the way out... When she reached the door, she suddenly thought of something, lowered her eyes and smacked, and turned back.

"Who of you knows where Karl is?"

"Uh... Are you looking for Karl?"

One of the members of the institute who was changing clothes inside spoke to her and looked at her in doubt.

Qiao Nian leaned against the door frame with his legs bent, looking quite unscrupulous. He raised his lips and laughed softly: "He made a bet with me, why can't I go to him?"

...

In the laboratory of Group 6.

A man with a smirk climbed on Carl's shoulder and was talking to him about the bet.

"I heard that you lost the bet. What, do you really want to kneel down and admit your mistake to that guy?"

"Where did you hear that?" The tall man with a frown pushed his hand away and retorted unhappily: "How could I kneel down to him?"

"It was what happened last night. It has spread throughout the institute and everyone knows it." The man smiled and approached.

"Are you going to cheat?"

Karl was upset, and his expression was not very good. He distanced himself from him with a cold face: "Stop talking nonsense."

Without waiting for the man to speak, he continued indifferently: "I asked the people in Group 10 to find the chemist and gave her a sum of money as compensation. She should have received the money. As long as she doesn't show up, how can there be a bet? Have I bet with Liang Yuhang? We are just joking! The parties don't care, why should he care about me."

The man gave him a thumbs up: "Brother, great!"

Who could have thought of such a dirty trick? Liang Yuhang is afraid that he will be frustrated.

Karl was feeling proud when he heard someone outside calling him: "Hey! The chemist is waiting for you outside."

"Who?"

The man thought he didn't hear clearly, and repeated loudly: "Chemist, the chemist is waiting for you outside. Calling you."