Gong San thought for a while, then shook his head.
She values love, but what she values is true love.
To her, those people were just dispensable existences.
Then why is she
"I think, what do they think of women?"
Gong San was stunned for a moment, and after reacting for a while, he spoke slowly.
"A woman is a woman, a relative, a true love, or an enemy."
This is his true feelings over the years, without any adulteration.
Lin Mengya tilted her head, looked at him and smiled.
"Yes, in the eyes of our palace family, women are also human beings. But in their eyes, women are just decorations. So what if women are talented and beautiful? They are just like patterns on flower bottles and lacquer plates.
The patterns on them are just for decoration. Since they are utensils, they must be obedient and sensible so that they can be properly arranged. Otherwise, they will be smashed and sold."
Gong San fell into deep thought because of her words.
Is that so?
Maybe, it's just that the Gong family values girls over boys, so they feel that women are no different from them.
And the pampering towards the younger sister is basically out of an older brother's protective desire.
"Third brother, do you think I'm weird?"
Her argument is very common in modern society, but not necessarily here.
After Gong San thought about it carefully, he said seriously.
"I don't think it's strange, little sister. I finally understand your original intention of establishing the academy. Don't worry, I will definitely help you."
The men of the Gong family gave her another surprise.
Lin Mengya couldn't help but rushed over and gave her third brother a strong hug.
"Thank you, thank you everyone for understanding me and supporting me."
How lucky she is that when she was in charge of heaven and earth, there was such a group of people who didn't ask anything or said anything, they just treated her well and supported her to the end.
"Silly girl, we are a family, how can we say thank you? Let's go, now the news over there has also spread, we should go and sweep away the dust."
Gong San spoke in an understatement, but there was an undeniable determination in his tone.
The academy still belongs to their Gong family, and it's not those guys' turn to make the decision yet.
"When I change my clothes, someone has prepared such a big gift for me. I can't accept it just because I'm slovenly, right?"
She winked playfully at her third brother, who couldn't help but rub her little head again.
Today, Sitai College welcomed its first president.
Leaving aside Lin Mengya, the honorary dean who is more symbolic than practical, these teachers have always speculated on who can fully preside over the work of the college.
It's just that the Gong family has never expressed its attitude. , plus Mr. Liang also has some real prestige.
So some people in the college think that maybe the dean is the highly respected Mr. Liang.
If there is hope, there is pleasure.
It was because of this that Liang Yue dared to trip her up.
Otherwise, how could an ordinary teacher's daughter dare to trick her, a school inspector?
This time they went there in a surprise attack, and the two of them did not reveal it to anyone.
So when they all arrived at the gate of Sita College, no one noticed it, let alone anyone informed them.
Lin Mengya frowned as she looked at Sita College with its doors wide open and extremely lax.
It seems that these people are living a very comfortable life.
"It seems that they have forgotten who lifted them up so high."
She said coldly, and Gong San's expression also changed slightly.
"The higher you lift, the harder you fall."
Many people here were originally poor and depressed.
I feel that I have no talent, but because of my background, I have no way to serve the country.
Now that they have become teachers in the college, out of respect for their teacher, they begin to be complacent and have their own delusions.
Little do they know that their destiny is never in their own hands.
"Walk."
Gong San entered the academy gate first, followed closely by Lin Mengya.
In the academy, the windows are bright and clean, and the servants coming and going are all uniformly dressed and neat and clean.
Gong San has not been to the academy a few times, so some people don't recognize him.
But Su Mei, who was following him, was a "celebrity".
It's a pity that it doesn't have a good reputation.
Seeing that she had brought another man in, several people immediately started pointing fingers at her.
"It seems that those gentlemen are right at all. That Su Mei is just a watery fool!"
"Bah! You don't even know what she is like, and you still pretend to be a female gentleman. I don't think she can even compare to Mr. Shen."
Lin Mengya used to not pay much attention to the comments of her servants.
The mouth is in the hands of others, so let them say whatever they like.
But remembering the purpose of her visit today, she stopped and her voice was cold.
"What did you say about me just now?"
The two servants were both locals. They were in their thirties and forties, the age when my husband-in-law didn't care for him and his children made trouble.
Thinking about justice, don’t you actually want to use her to vent your dissatisfaction in life?
"What can the two of us say? Mr. Su can do it, but no one is allowed to say it?"
Among them was a guy with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. When he opened his mouth, it was thorny, which was very unpleasant.
The other one noticed something was wrong and quietly tugged on his companion's sleeve.
Lin Mengya approached the two of them step by step.
There was a "pop" sound, and the one who just spoke to her received a hard slap in the face.
"Are you worthy of telling me about my love affair with the superintendent?"
Although she is a girl, she is a doctor and has been practicing her teacher's acupuncture secrets all year round.
Although his fingers are exceptionally long and flexible, his strength is actually comparable to that of an average man.
This slap knocked the woman down directly.
"You, you dare to hit me!"
The woman covered her face and scolded her with disheveled hair.
But Lin Mengya glanced at her.
It was just a glance, but those dark, deep eyes were like the water of the underworld, carrying a strong murderous aura.
The woman who came here as a helper had never seen such a fierce look on her face.
But women are also battle-hardened and have a strong ability to adapt to changes.
"Someone is coming! Su Mei is beating someone! Someone is coming quickly!"
Still want to call friends, why not start a group fight?
"Whoever is making noise here, doesn't he know that this is Sita Academy? Third, third young master!"
The steward of the outer courtyard in the academy has actually met several young masters from the Gong family.
At that moment, after seeing Young Master Gong with a frosty look on his face, he immediately stumbled over to see the driver.
I was so busy complaining, why did this time come?
"This is the servant you recruited? Let me ask you, how did the Gong family teach you?"
Gong San did not speak harshly. On the contrary, even when he was furious, he still maintained an unhurried speaking speed and extremely elegant emphasis.
But the person in charge shivered inexplicably, and his calves began to cramp.
Even in front of the eldest young master, he would not act like this.
After sweating profusely, the man in charge immediately knelt down in front of the third young master.
"Yes, she was negligent in her duties. She will be kicked out immediately."
"Wait a minute."
It was Lin Mengya who spoke.
With a cold face, he walked up to the steward.
"After slandering me, do you want to leave? Nothing in this world is so cheap."
The person in charge couldn't help but feel frightened.
If it wasn't enough to say that the fourth young master brought Mr. Su here, it was not a sensation.
So now she came with the third young master, and the third young master actually had some hidden agenda After the intention of supporting him, Su Mei's identity was very important.
There are five young masters in the Gong family.
The fourth and fifth sons are young and may not be able to make any decisions.
But the third young master had a reputation as a virtuous man in the past, so it was obvious why he came here this time.
But in the yard
He wiped away the cold sweat, not daring to imagine such a scene.
"Then, Mr. Su said, how should we deal with it?"
"I remember that even a handyman who has signed a living contract will be punished if he dares to contradict and slander his master, right?"
The steward's cold sweat became thicker again, but this time, he didn't bother to wipe it off.
"Yes, Mr. Su has a really good memory."
"Then follow the rules. From now on, everything in the academy must follow the rules. If you don't follow the rules, you will be punished next time."
The person in charge immediately nodded in agreement as if he had been granted amnesty.
"Third Young Master! Mr. Su, I was wrong, please forgive me!"
The woman was startled and hurriedly ran to Gong San, kowtowed and begged for mercy.
She has a bad mouth to begin with, but she is extremely satisfied with her job at Sita College.
In fact, she deserves it.
All employment terms and welfare measures of Sitai Academy were proposed and improved by Lin Mengya.
The capital she showed off was Lin Mengya's kindness.
Even if you don't know your identity, you can still blame others for your misfortune.
"Why should I spare you? Someone should have told you that Mr. Su's words represent the Gong family. You openly slandered Mr. Su and still refuse to repent. Then this should be your fate."
Gong San's tone was calm, but these words were not just addressed to the woman.
The manager was sweating profusely and he was already lying on the ground, almost crawling forward.
"Third Young Master, let's go."
Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Lin Mengya bypassed the three people without looking back.
Whose turn is it next?
The atmosphere in the "Zhiweitang", which is specially used by teachers of Sitai Academy to hold meetings, seemed a bit tense.
Although Mr. Liang is in a superior position, his brows are furrowed, as if he has something that cannot be resolved.
Downstairs, there were thirty or forty people sitting.
The leader was a skinny old man, while Qi Yue was sitting in an inconspicuous corner.
Unlike others who were either angry, serious, or sad, he frowned tightly, as if he was worried about something.
Compared to the clusters of flowers among others, the place where he sat stood out.
