Outright Favoritism

Chapter 45 The Withered Rose

However, due to the farce at the defense scene, the new forum posts on the campus of Nanyang Medical University sparked another upsurge of discussion.

As if Jiang Yi worked so hard to maintain the goddess setting for four years, it fell apart on this day.

In the Office of Academic Affairs, when Duan Yuanhui walked into the office with the other three, the faculty and staff present filed out with bright eyes.

The windows of the spacious office are bright and clean, and the calligraphy and paintings of "Learning from Higher Learning as Teachers, and Modeling with Virtue and Higher Education" hang 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 alertly, 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 to stroke her hair and looked 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 disturbed the student’s defense. A statement.

As for the changes in your family, we are very sad and sympathetic, but we ask you to remain calm until 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, "Director, the good students taught by your school seduce my husband. Need a statement."

Duan Yuanhui nodded slightly, his attitude was neither lukewarm nor lukewarm, "This is natural, if the students' morality is lost during school, the school will not evade responsibility."

"Then tell me, how can this be solved?" Lu Wen straightened his waist and looked at Jiang Yi with a fierce look.

If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be ashamed of the school's teachers and students 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, just glanced at Li Qiao calmly, and a trace of helplessness crossed his eyes again.

It was true that someone notified Lu Wen's husband, but...not the school.

At this moment, what is Li Qiao doing?

This young ancestor was laying his long legs in an idle posture, bowing his head and sending a WeChat message to Shang Yu.

Since she and Shang Yu added WeChat last week, they have not contacted each other.

The page of the chat box still stayed on the smiling emoticon that Li Qiao made after adding a friend.

At that time, Li Qiao simply typed in a few words: unhappy...

She hadn't clicked the send button yet, and she felt a bit hypocritical, and she seemed to be acting like a baby.

Li Qiao frowned, quickly deleted the line, and typed in: What is Ye Ye doing?

This sentence does not seem appropriate either, there is an illusion of inquiring about privacy.

In the end, after three minutes of deletion, deletion, modification, and correction, Li Qiao wrote nothing, and directly sent a [fading rose] expression.

When WeChat was sent, Li Qiao held her forehead with one hand and looked at her phone for a moment.

After about ten seconds, the phone vibrated, and the chat page was no longer her one-man show.

Shang Yu: What's the matter?

(End of this chapter)