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Chapter 49 Open Weibo

Chapter 49 Open Weibo

Author: Sugar Fried Rice Noodles

Chapter 49 Open Weibo

Medicine? What medicine?

The memories of that day were connected in series, and Jian Anran suddenly realized.

As expected, Wen Siheng's dizziness that day was not an ordinary heat stroke. He was drugged by Gao Feng. When did he succeed?

After getting the recording, Jian Anran didn't want to stay too long, so she stood up with her bag and planned to leave.

The person opposite sneered: "Under unequal conditions, you will always be the one who cannot hold your head high."

Jian Anran couldn't help but frowned at the meaningless sentence, but then she thought about it, if he said such words, it would be normal.

It’s just Tang Zhechuan’s stable output.

Jian Anran curled up her lips and laughed at the other party's surprise, "Tell me something I don't know."

"Do you think you are that noble? There is not much difference between us." As if eager to prove something, Tang Zhechuan stood up and tried to use his height to suppress the opponent.

Jian Anran straightened her back and raised her chin slightly, her momentum no less than that of the person in front of her.

"I will grow up," she turned her head and glanced at Tang Zhechuan, "but you will always be a bad person."

When walking out of the coffee shop, Jian Anran raised her hand and looked at the time. It was three-thirty, still not in time.

This time, instead of searching for coupons for ride-hailing services in advance, she reached out and hailed a taxi on the side of the road.

After getting in and giving the address, the taxi driver started the engine.

"She is a student of Luo University, isn't she? Luo University is a good school. You must be studying very well."

Jian Anran nodded subconsciously, then shook her head.

Thinking back to when she was in high school, her grades were barely above the average level in the class. She thought that after working hard, she could start having fun in college. She was on the verge of failing the class last semester, which makes her still afraid.

If you fail in high school, you will fail. If you fail in college, you will have to retake it. Otherwise, you will risk delaying your graduation until your fifth year.

After chatting with the driver for a while, the taxi soon arrived at the gate of Luoyang.

Walking along the school gate, Jian Anran went back to the administration building for the first time in four years of school.

The leader of the Student Affairs Office listened to the recording on his mobile phone over and over for a long time, frowning more and more, and finally leaned back in his chair and sighed deeply.

"Okay, we all know. It's a serious matter. We will deal with it seriously. Thank you, classmate Jian." The leader stood up and extended his hand.

After being slightly stunned, Jian Anran smiled politely and shook hands with the leader.

After returning home, Wen Siheng's working position has been moved from the study to the living room. He is sitting on the sofa with his computer in his arms. The lenses of his black glasses are glowing with blue light.

"Let me tell you something." She put her bag on the sofa and walked towards him.

"Say." Wen Siheng put the computer aside and looked directly into Jian Anran's eyes.

"I made an appointment with Tang Zhechuan today, and he told me everything, including how Gao Feng contacted him and what they did, all in detail."

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He listened to her patiently and responded with "hmm" from time to time.

At the end of the sentence, Jian Anran said without confidence: "I don't know how the school will deal with it. It shouldn't cover them up."

"Fire me."

"Really?" Jian Anran couldn't believe this answer.

I have seen news like this on the Internet before, and many colleges and universities have always brushed it aside and kept quiet about it, unwilling to make the matter a big deal.

The reason why she reported it directly to the Student Affairs Office, bypassing the college, was that she hoped to get a fairer treatment.

"The school said that these two students would be expelled. They just called me to ask if I had any objections."

A few very weighty words came out of Wen Siheng's understatement, and she was skeptical for a while.

But his deep eyes were very convincing, and Jian Anran couldn't help but confirm again: "Really?"

After receiving a nod of affirmation from the other party, Jian Anran's heart felt like a plane that had been bumping in the air for a long time and finally landed safely. She collapsed on the sofa and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"Tang Zhechuan didn't say anything unpleasant to you, did he?" Wen Siheng asked.

The last meeting they had with Tang Zhechuan was not pleasant at all. Wen Siheng was disgusted by his conceited attitude and occasional foul language.

"I said it." Jian Anran secretly glanced at the person next to her, and his brows immediately furrowed.

Suddenly she seemed a little proud, and she smiled and tickled the tip of his nose.

"But I said it more harshly than him, so it's not a disadvantage."

The other person lowered his head, laughed softly through his nose.

"That's right, there is something I think it would be better to come back and discuss with you before we discuss it." Her fingers tightened slightly, and Jian Anran subconsciously squeezed the phone tightly.

"The reason why you suddenly felt uncomfortable that day was because Gao Feng had drugged the water you drank."

"The medicine was bought through Tang Zhechuan's relationship. I didn't mention this to the school. I feel that this should be under the control of the police, so I want to discuss it with you first when I come back."

"You did a good job," Wen Siheng was stunned for a moment, then reached out and stroked her head, "but there is one thing you are wrong about."

"What's up?"

Just as Jian Anran was quickly searching in her head which step she had taken incorrectly, the other party said seriously.

"I hope you will be willing to discuss everything that bothers you in the future with me."

After hesitating for a moment, her eyes curled up and she nodded "Yes".

The punishment for Tang Zhechuan and Gao Feng to drop out of school was quickly announced, and the news was immediately removed from the Internet. However, Luojiang Entertainment not only did not apologize, but also posted a long article and several accompanying pictures.

The picture shows the IP addresses of the three mailboxes that were previously submitted. One of them is the IP address of the assistant computer in the professor's office.

[Oh my god, this is a reversal, is the big boss behind the scenes actually an office assistant? 】

[I heard that this assistant is just an undergraduate, lurking in the graduate office just to do this?]

[Sure enough, the most important thing to be wary of is the people around you who look like little white sheep]

The comment area is still very lively, and the people who care about it don't seem to care whether the professor is cheating. They even want to see the annual drama where the professor takes his wife and mistress on a trip at the same time.

After learning that the rumor was being spread, Qian Qian scolded the person who spread the rumor. Everyone was even more disappointed.

After I felt disappointed that my gossip heart was not satisfied, the topic #小 Assistant Is the Mastermind# immediately became a hot search topic.

What's more, some people started asking in the comment area what the assistant's name was, what grade he was in, and whether he was a native of Luojiang?

An account named Wen Siheng appeared on Weibo that day, and his profile was: Architecture teacher.

Clicking on his account, the only blog post he had was the one he forwarded from Luojiang Entertainment——

[Shocking! Follow-up to the Los Angeles University professor’s affair case: the big boss behind the scenes is actually the professor’s undergraduate assistant in the office]

Sharp-eyed netizens quickly discovered this new account and left comments so quickly that within a few minutes the number of comments quickly exceeded a thousand.

[What, what? Did the professor personally tear up the assistant? 】

(End of chapter)


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