Outside the teaching and research building, hundreds of people shouted loudly, breaking the calm of the campus. Security guards in white uniforms quickly arrived from around the small square. They immediately formed a horizontal formation between the building and the students.

Prevent students from attacking the building.

In less than half an hour, media reporters quickly rushed to the scene. They set up cameras one after another and focused on the students gathered at the scene. Many well-known TV stations, from Asahi to Fuji, could see these famous students

The radio station's logo appeared outside the teaching and research building. There were even several media vans that entered the campus through unknown means.

The satellite transmitting device next to the media truck spread the scene of the turmoil on the Kyoto University campus at this moment to all parts of the East.

At this time, on the fifth floor of another teaching building, Fujimura and Utsunomiya stood in the corridor, each watching this scene coldly.

"Now, it's enough for Shimochuan to drink a pot." The smile on Fujimura's face became colder and colder, "However, I really didn't expect that the students of Shimochuan would actually go to this extent and be willing to communicate with them in this way.

The mentor made a break.”

"To be honest, I was originally afraid that Shimokawa's student union would be monolithic and come to fight against me." Fujimura grinned, "But, now it seems, it turned out to be a lie. Why Shimokawa can give lectures?

He got along well with the students, and they all liked him, but the result was like this? It made me worried for a long time."

Utsunomiya narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his hand on the railing: "People die for money, and birds die for food, but that's it. Everything is driven by profit. For students, test scores are 'profit', and they can get their degree smoothly.

Graduation is a 'profit'. Under the pressure of reality, they will naturally succumb."

"In this way, Shimokawa is also a villain." Fujimura laughed "haha", "I just can't stand his solitary and aloof appearance. It seems that everyone is drunk and he is sober. What qualifications does Shimokawa have?

Posting such a posture. Now, with such opposition from students, let’s see if he can continue to assume such a detached posture,”

Utsunomiya did not respond, but continued to look at the students gathered not far away.

It turns out that this divorce plan was also initiated by Utsunomiya.

However, when Utsunomiya saw that the students from the Shimogawa Teaching and Research Office had actually gathered for a public protest, his mood was still a little complicated for a while.

"What's wrong? Law professor?" Fujimura patted the shoulder of the legal scholar next to him, "Why did you suddenly stop talking?"

"It's nothing. Even I was a little surprised. I didn't expect the students from Shimogawa to do this." Utsunomiya said quietly, "These are the young people trained by our university. This is the first-class Toyo University.

A first-class young man who came out.”

There was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

When Fujimura heard this, his brows twitched, he hesitated to speak, and had no choice but to fall silent.

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At the same time, Teaching and Research Building, 6th floor.

Hirose stood in the corridor outside the classical history teaching and research room, looking at the scene of students gathering downstairs, his face turned pale. Especially the huge 6-meter banner below, which read "Shimokawa Yoshihiko, he was a teacher in vain, and he misled his disciples.

These are a dozen Chinese characters that are extremely impactful.

She could not imagine that her classmates, in addition to cooperating with the university to submit a report letter, would actually come forward and lie nakedly.

Yes, not just lying.

Moreover, in public, the lie was made into slogans and banners in such a pretentious and upright manner, and the lie was broadcast through a loudspeaker.

Especially when she saw Imai's angry look, if Hirose was not the person involved, she might have thought that Imai had really been greatly wronged and was so filled with righteous indignation.

Shimokawa had been standing by the handrail of the corridor without saying a word. After he heard the noise coming from the bottom of the building, walked out of the teaching and research room, and saw this scene, he just stood there blankly, like a statue.

There has been no movement for the past half hour.

Just stand like this.

I don't know why, Shimokawa thought of many, many, many things.

He recalled the time when he resigned from his overseas teaching position and came to teach at Kyoto University in Japan.

I remember the first day when I walked into Kyoto University and saw the iconic camphor tree.

It reminds me of the scene when the first monk student and the first doctoral student were recruited into the teaching and research laboratory.

It reminds me of the first time the teaching and research department held a reading club.

I remember writing a recommendation letter to a student for the first time in my life.

I remembered a lot.

Why...I suddenly remembered so much...

Shimokawa himself couldn't figure it out, but the memories he had spent at Kyoto University for so many years suddenly flowed out uncontrollably like a spring.

How strange.

"Originally, I wanted to ask Imai to introduce his study experience and career plans to the students who have just entered the teaching and research office." Shimokawa suddenly said.

"Teacher...Teacher..." Hirose turned around with her neck stiff and looked at Shimokawa. The moment her eyes fell on her instructor, she was stunned. This was the first time she saw Shimokawa looking so depressed.

In the impression of the past, Xiachuan was always in high spirits no matter where she was. She always seemed to have endless energy and always had a Chinese classic in her hand that she could not name.

However, at this moment, Xiachuan.

The radiant light that used to be in his eyes seemed to be extinguished.

The whole body seemed to become empty.

On the 6th floor, more and more people gathered around Shimokawa and Hirose, pointing and whispering. The crowd's eyes were like looking at animals in a zoo, full of curiosity.

"I didn't expect that Teacher Shimokawa is such a person."

“So it’s not that even though Shimokawa couldn’t write a paper, he still taught the class well, right?”

"So you are stupid. If you can't even write a paper, how can you have the ink in your stomach to teach students."

"Look, isn't this exposed?"

"I can't write papers well, and I can't teach students well."

"You see, our university has raised so many idle people."

"Haha, you have to be lucky that you didn't meet a mentor like Shimokawa when you were a monk."

"If you stay with such a teacher for a long time, you will become useless."

Harsh words one after another penetrated into Hirose's eardrums.

Every sentence of malicious speculation was like a steel hammer, slamming into the heart of this female monk, causing her heart to jump suddenly.

"It's not like this... It's not like this..." Hirose opened his mouth, looked at the people talking around him, and couldn't help but take a step forward, "The students below are lying, they are lying! This is not the case at all, I

I can testify! I am a student of Teacher Shimokawa, and I can testify that everyone below is lying!"

However, every time she took a step forward, the crowd took a few steps back as if seeing a monster they couldn't avoid.

The whispers and discussions not only did not stop, but became even louder.

"The students in the entire teaching and research department are scolding Xiachuan, how can this matter be false?"

"Do you think that female monk is having an affair with Shimokawa?"

"This is very common, teacher-student love, unethical love, etc."

"Maybe it is true. Otherwise, if Shimokawa can't write a paper and can't teach classes well, where will all his time go?"

More obscene words came from the crowd, without any hesitation that the two parties involved in the words were right in front of them.

"It's not like that!!" Hirose suddenly burst out with a scream. Her whole body began to tremble continuously, and a tear gently crossed her face. She no longer knew what to do. She didn't know why this world

To be so malicious to innocent people.

She wanted to clarify, but all she could get was more rumors.

The person in front of them seems to be using their emotional pain as their spiritual nourishment. The more they are tortured, the happier they are.

what to do.

How can I do?!

The female monk no longer knew how to deal with the scene in front of her.

But suddenly, Hirose remembered the scene when he first protested against Fujimura at a seminar. He remembered the male lawyer who supported him.

Reminds me of the scale sunflower medal.

Hirose didn't know if it would be useful to seek help from others in this situation. However, the only straw he could grasp at the moment were his two lawyer friends who came from Tokyo.

She took out her mobile phone from her bag, and as if she was holding a radio in the wilderness to ask for help from the outside world, she made a call to the Kitahara lawyer...

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Chapter completed!