Feminist God

"Unfortunately?" All the leaders stared at each other, confused.

It's a troubled time in Beijing University now, but it can't be said to be a family misfortune.

"The chairman of Huaqing seems to be one of our students." The vice-principal had a stern look on his face, gritted his teeth, and was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

If the following students have become a well-known entrepreneur, as a school leader, they are naturally happy, but if they have established a company that the tea-addicted students cannot extricate themselves from, will they be happy?

Won't.

I just want to knock this student to the ground and give him a beating!

As soon as these words came out, everyone's old faces fell.

However, these people soon looked at Dean Sun of the School of Computer Science with the same hatred. If they wanted to talk about their professional counterparts, they would definitely be from the School of Computer Science. Anyway, they would definitely not be from the School of Medicine or even the School of Finance.

"Why are you looking at me?" Dean Sun was a little confused.

"Old Sun, you don't know?" the vice principal asked.

Dean Sun shook his head. There were so many people in the School of Computer Science, how could she know.

But if she was really from the School of Computer Science, she would be quite happy. Of course, she was happy, but at least she couldn't show it, because everyone was still angry.

The vice-principal called Lin Xue back with a calm face, "I wonder what the name of the chairman of your company is?"

"Lin Qing." Lin Xue answered from the phone.

"Which college is it from?"

"From the School of Computer Science."

The vice-principal hung up the phone and looked at Dean Sun with a gloomy old face. He tried his best to restrain his anger and said, "Old Sun, you have a great person named Lin Qing over there. Do you know?"

Dean Sun felt something bad subconsciously in his heart, followed by endless secret joy. Finally, his college had someone who made him look good!

The graduates from other colleges either become big stars or go to elite doctors, but the only students who graduate from the School of Computer Science are all coders. This feels very shameless.

Now that a well-known entrepreneur is from the college and is still a student, she is both relieved and excited.

But now is not the time to be happy, these old guys still hate Hua Qing.

She said with a serious face: "There are so many people that I can't remember it for a while."

However, the name Lin Qing seemed very familiar to everyone, so it was on their lips, but they couldn't say it out loud.

While Dean Sun was still making inquiries on the phone, he saw that the leader of the performance department seemed to have thought of something and had a complicated look on his face.

She heard the name Lin Qing mentioned by professor Wang Juan. It seemed that he was really from the School of Computer Science, but he was just a boy.

Will the chairman of a big company be a man?

How can this be?

Dean Sun put down the phone, held back the secret joy in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "There is such a person in our school. He is a man. He just turned 20 this year."

Following these leaders, they suddenly remembered that Lin Qing was the only male star in the school!

Ten thousand critical damage!

The scene suddenly fell silent.

To say that Huaqing Technology is made by a young woman, although everyone is surprised, they can accept it, but it is actually a young man.

Aren't young men at this age supposed to be trapped in sweet lies every day?

A man actually started a company, and it was a big company. This completely left no face for women!

The most annoying thing is that he is very good-looking. He can rely on his face to make a living, but he relies on his strength to make a living!

"Inform him to come over." The vice-principal sighed, feeling mixed in his heart.

This is like a youngster in the family who is very promising, but he always makes trouble every day, which makes people love and hate him at the same time!

"Then do we still want it?" Minister Shen said.

The culprit was attending classes at the university, so it would be easy to beat him up.

But they were all silent.

A group of middle-aged women want to pull off an old face and beat up a young man?

If this matter spreads out, I'm afraid not everyone around the world will know about it.

Just don't fight, the bad energy in your heart won't go away.

"Let's notify him first and then talk about it." The vice principal waved his hand.

I'll hit whoever wants to hit him later. Hitting a man is such a shameful thing, but I can't do it anyway.

In the afternoon, Lin Qing, who had watched the live broadcast all night, walked out of the dormitory with a yawn and walked slowly towards the class.

IT Academy.

On the podium, Wu Lian frowned and looked at the few students in the class.

These students all have high expectations and cannot tolerate any mistakes!

Who knew that on the first day of school this semester, many people were not there? !

That’s okay! ?

She has always been very strict with students, and it is precisely because of this that the bad habits of other colleges have not entered this class.

But today, looking at the class with only a few people, Wu Lian, who was meticulous, looked darker than ever before. This was the biggest class skipping event in her teaching career!

At this moment, she was waiting for the students to arrive one by one.

"Sun Yating, Xiao Yue!"

"Arrived!" Sun Yating and Xiao Yue were still panting after entering the class.

And behind them, a group of students were seen running towards them!

Wu Lian's face turned a little blue...

"You all stand here and tell me why you didn't come this morning." Wu Lian's voice was very calm, and it was clearly the voice of someone who had exerted great restraint.

Sun Yating, Xiao Yue and others were embarrassed for a while. They watched the live broadcast all night last night, and it was already dawn when they came to their senses.

They touched their heads and said seriously: "Teacher, we...it's too late to watch the live broadcast..."

Then he talked about the live broadcast.

"..." After hearing this, Wu Lian's face became increasingly gloomy and uncertain.

He glanced at the students coldly and said in a cold voice: "You can listen to songs and watch performances, so you are all here and interested in watching them all night?"

A group of people looked at each other in confusion. Although it sounded like this, why did the words feel a little wrong?

But at this time, they could only nod subconsciously.

"What do you mean, I taught you so that you can't listen anymore?" Wu Lian's face turned dark. She had never seen a naughty student before!

Xiao Yue: "..."

Sun Yating: "..."

At this time, Yang Youran had just rushed over. When he heard Wu Lian's questioning, he knew he was going to suffer.

Is watching a live broadcast more interesting than watching a teacher lecture?

Even if this is the case, I can't say it.

"Are you stupid?" Yang Youran, standing behind, whispered.

Such an explanation would make Wu Lian unable to come to Taiwan.

"I'll give you one minute to explain." Wu Lian felt like her lungs were about to explode. She put her hands on her hips and stared at a group of people coldly.

"Let me tell you." Yang Youran sighed and started to explain.

This time Yang Youran admitted that they didn't wake up in the morning because they were playful, and Wu Lian's face improved a little.

However, as you say this, why is it becoming more and more difficult for people to understand?

"Are you saying that you were so absorbed in watching the performance on the live broadcast that you went to bed too late and were late?"

Many students in the class said this today, but she didn't care.

But she was a little curious, what kind of performances were in the live broadcast?

It's okay if one or two are addicted, but many people are addicted at one time. How exciting is the content in it that makes these singing students fascinated?

"Which live broadcast room are you watching?"

"Have you ever watched Counter-Strike live?"

"The anchor I follow is so ruthless. He had to go to the hospital after doing a big split!"

It can be said that these people are all attracted by live broadcasts. In fact, it is not that live broadcasts are so addictive, but that the advent of live broadcasts is equivalent to opening a new door for these people.

When the novelty wears off, the enthusiasm will wane.

These people were watching singing, watching male anchors acting coquettishly, and playing games. As soon as they heard the content of the live broadcast, they immediately started whispering to each other.

Wu Lian clenched her fists, feeling that she could no longer talk to these people.

At this time, Lin Qingcai arrived late and entered the classroom half-heartedly.

When he saw so many people blocking the door, he subconsciously looked at Wu Lian and asked, "Are you going out for activities today?"