However, due to the farce on the scene of the defense, the new forum posts on the campus of Nanyang Medical University set off another discussion boom.
It seems that Jiang Yi has worked so hard to maintain the goddess setting for four years, and it completely collapsed on this day.
In the Academic Affairs Office, when Duan Yuanhui walked into the office with three other people, the faculty and staff present filed out with eyes and hearts.
The windows of the spacious office are bright and clean, and the calligraphy and paintings of "Learning to be a teacher and morality to be a model" are hung on the walls.
Li Qiao put his hands in his jeans pockets, and followed Duan Yuanhui unhurriedly, with a cold attitude that it didn't matter to him.
After the office door was closed, she walked on her slender legs and sat directly on the single sofa.
Duan Yuanhui glanced at her helplessly, and then said to the flustered Jiang Yi and Lu Wen, who continued to be confused, "Sit down, too."
At this moment, Jiang Yi glanced at Lu Wen with a guard, and quickly walked to another single sofa to take a seat.
Lu Wen slowed down and sat down on the couch near the door. She stretched out her hand and stroked her hair, looking at Duan Yuanhui, "May I ask you who?"
Duan Yunhui put one hand in his pocket, leaning against the corner of the table behind him, "I am the Director of the Academic Affairs Office of the Medical University. I probably heard about something today. We may have to discuss your behavior that disturbs the student's defense. A statement.
As for the changes in your family, we are very sad and sympathetic, but we ask you to stay calm before the matter is clear. "
After all, Lu Wen is just a woman under thirty. Facing Duan Yunhui with a calm and serious expression, she instinctively reduced her arrogant arrogance. It also needs a statement."
Duan Yuanhui nodded slightly, his attitude was neither lukewarm nor lukewarm. "This is natural. If students lose their morals during school, the school will not evade responsibility."
"Then tell me, how can this be solved?" Lu Wen straightened her waist and looked at Jiang Yi with a fierce look.
If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be ashamed of the teachers and students of the school today like a clown.
Duan Yuanhui turned slightly to pick up the thermos cup on the table, and rubbed it twice in his hand, "No hurry, your husband should be here soon."
Lu Wen was shocked, "Have you notified my husband?"
Duan Yuanhui didn't speak, but glanced at Li Qiao calmly, and a trace of helplessness crossed his eyes again.
It is true that someone notified Lu Wen's husband, but...not the school.
What is Li Qiao doing at this moment?
This young ancestor laid his long legs in an idle posture, bowed his head and sent a WeChat message to Shang Yu.
She has not contacted Shang Yu since she added WeChat last week.
The page of the chat box still stayed on the smiling emoticon that Li Qiao sent after adding a friend.
At that time, Li Qiao simply typed in a few words: unhappy...
She hasn't clicked the send button yet, and she feels a bit hypocritical, and she seems to be acting like a baby.
Li Qiao frowned, quickly deleted the line, and typed in: What is Ye Ye doing?
This sentence doesn't seem appropriate either. There is an illusion of inquiring about privacy.
In the end, after three minutes of deletion, deletion, modification, and modification, Li Qiao did not write anything, and directly sent a [withered rose] emoticon.
After sending out WeChat, Li Qiao held her forehead with one hand and looked at her mobile phone for an instant.
About ten seconds later, the phone vibrated, and the chat page was finally no longer her one-man show.
Shang Yu: What's the matter?