Insomnia

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Tao Ling knew what he was talking about and felt a little more at ease. He nodded and kissed him on the forehead.

Wen Qingying leaned over to kiss his lips, then quickly separated and lay down with him in her arms.

Sleepless night.

The next day Tao Ling wanted to follow him, but was rejected by Wen Qingying. He knew it would be exciting if he found Yunnan, so he didn't say anything more.

This day was almost a repeat of yesterday, with the only interruption being the arrival of the things Tao Ling bought online.

When he saw the express box, he laughed to himself, took it back and threw it in the corner of Wen Qingying's living room.

Still found nothing.

Wen Qingying came back in the evening, looking even more tired than the day before. Tao Ling carefully asked him if he was okay, and he smiled and indicated that he was fine.

Tao Ling hugged him to sleep, and both of them were still half asleep and alert.

The whole weekend passed in such a heavy way, and Yunnan has been missing for two days.

Tao Ling had been a little absent-minded when he went to work on Monday, so he had no time to take into account the attitudes of his colleagues.

He sent several messages to Bai Guan, and the answers were similar each time.

At noon, I stood on the corridor and looked at the flower shop. The door was closed tightly, and Wen Qingying was still running around outside.

This feeling of isolation from the outside world lasted until the afternoon. Yao Zhenzhen knocked on the door and told Tao Ling that the dean wanted to talk to him.

Tao Ling entered the dean's office indifferently.

The dean was a man in his forties or fifties. When he saw him, he smiled and said, "Teacher Tao, sit down."

Tao Ling nodded and sat across from the desk.

The dean cleared his throat: "Teacher Tao, it's like this. A student reported that you have a bad work attitude and a problematic lifestyle, so I came to talk to you."

"Student report?" Tao Ling's heart suddenly became angry, but he smiled on his face, "Dean, which student is it? Is it the student who I scolded when he worked part-time in the student working group? He graduated from graduate school Don’t you want to stay in our college?”

The dean was startled, but he still maintained his leadership demeanor, followed the rules and regulations, and drowned him with those false and empty arguments.

The lecture lasted for more than an hour, and Tao Ling listened in and out. Finally, when he heard the end, and was about to leave, the dean said again: "Teacher Tao, there is one more thing."

"Say." Tao Lingying.

The dean hesitated for a moment: "Logically speaking, our college has no reason to interfere in the personal lives of faculty and staff, but your matter has caused too many discussions on the school forum, which has not had a good impact on students, and has also caused a certain degree of damage to the image of the college... …”

"Dean, I'm sorry to interrupt you," Tao Ling said expressionlessly, "Can I ask you a question?"

The dean made a gesture of invitation.

Tao Ling's eyebrows twitched: "Does the college have regulations that say non-heterosexuals cannot work?"

The dean paused and said, "No."

"I'm sorry, it's true that I'm gay," Tao Ling said, "but dean, you have no right to interfere with my sexual orientation. Whether it's on the school forum or in private, what others discuss is my private matter, and my privacy is People watching and talking, not to mention as a leader, even as a normal person, you should be angry about this."

"Not only do you not respect my privacy, you also accuse me because my privacy has been mined. You blame the victim and solve the problem from the victim. This is power, and it is pathological, cowardly in nature, and only knows how to block. Ignorant, stupid power. This is very unreasonable."

"With all due respect, although our college has a solid foundation, it is increasingly becoming a place with little achievements and little innovation, largely because of ideas. The fact that you mentioned this issue to me today is one of the examples.

Everyone is accustomed to resting on their laurels, and they don’t know how to adapt their thinking patterns. Whenever something happens, they suppress it first, train others first, and maintain the fake peaceful status quo.

Therefore, even if every position requires a doctorate with excellent academic skills like me, it cannot cover up its declining atmosphere. "

The expression on the dean's face was extremely livid, and he almost gritted his teeth in the end. He squeezed the cup in his hand tightly, looking like he would get angry at any time.

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