Hearing Mi Yingying's voice, Jian Anran was stunned for a moment and subconsciously glanced at Wen Siheng.
They stood very close. The sound of Jian Anran's cell phone, even when answered with the receiver, was very loud. Not only Song Qi, but also Wen Siheng next to him could hear the voice on the other side of the phone.
Just as he was about to answer the phone, the person on the other end hung up immediately after speaking, leaving only the sound of "beep beep beep" on the other end of the phone.
Without much hesitation, Wen Siheng immediately pressed the callback button.
[Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off...]
Taking the phone off her ear, Wen Siheng checked the contact on the call page. It was Mi Yingying. She had just finished the call and immediately turned off the phone.
The next day, no matter how many times they took turns calling, Mi Yingying never answered.
Jian Anran specifically asked Ning Beibei to go to the graduate student dormitory upstairs to inquire about it. Mi Yingying had retreated into her quilt since she returned.
After confirming that she was fine, they felt a little relieved.
Mi Yingying may just need some time alone now.
Even if you make a regrettable wrong decision, life will still go on.
After calming down, she might have the courage to continue to step into the flow of life. Jian Anran went to the Internet to find a piece of chicken soup and posted it in the chat window with Mi Yingying.
……
After returning home and making herself a cup of hot cocoa, Jane Anran took out her notebook and prepared to continue revising the professional course plan.
"I'm telling you Xiao Wen, this matter will never end!"
As soon as she walked to the door of the second bedroom, Jian Anran heard voices coming from the lighted study deep in the corridor.
I took a closer look curiously, and found that she was lying next to the door and took a sneak peek.
Wen Siheng was sitting in the chair with a tired look on his face. The phone was placed on the table and he turned on the speakerphone.
"Don't blindly protect the other person! If you dare to do such a dangerous thing in school, I will definitely deal with it seriously!" The other end of the phone said furiously.
Although the hands-free sound quality is somewhat distorted, it is not difficult to hear that the person on the other end of the phone is the deputy director.
Ever since she heard his voice at the opening ceremony, Jian Anran has always felt that the voice of the vice president was very distinctive.
Although he looks like an innocent old man on the outside, he has a deep voice and his Mandarin is considered to be above average for that age group.
It feels like a natural speaker's voice, and the words he speaks are inexplicably authoritative.
"Deputy Dean, both of them are my students, and I have no intention of favoring anyone." Wen Siheng said, then paused.
"It's just that we don't fully understand the situation at that time, so how can we arbitrarily say that it was another classmate who hit Xiangyi?"
The deputy prime minister obviously didn't listen to a word of his words, "It's not that the other party has turned off his phone and can't be contacted. Isn't this a guilty conscience and hiding, what else could it be?"
"The other two classmates were present in the office at that time, why don't we find them first to find out..."
"..."
Hearing this, Jian Anran's temples began to feel tight, and then she turned around and walked towards the room. The voice on the other end of the phone became increasingly unclear.
Looking up from the phone, Wen Siheng's eyes caught the glimpse of clothes passing by outside the door.
……
"Dong dong dong——"
"What's the matter?" Jian Anran took her attention away from the computer and heard a knock on the door.
"Can I ask you something?" Wen Siheng asked outside the door.
You don't need to think about it to know what questions he will ask her after just hanging up the phone with the Vice Chancellor.
In an instant, she went through what happened in the afternoon in her head. Although Mi Yingying was impulsive first, Xiangyi's fall was indeed an accident. Jian Anran deliberately defended Mi Yingying.
It was once again proven that secrets cannot be hidden in the Department of Architecture. Xiangyi was just taken to the ambulance in the afternoon, and the story of a fight between graduate students in the office in the evening spread all of a sudden.
Only Jian Anran and Song Qi who were present at the scene knew the ins and outs of the matter, but they remained silent and never mentioned the matter. The matter suddenly became a topic of conversation for everyone after dinner.
It even became more and more outrageous. Every time it was passed on, someone would add fuel and jealousy to it, adding their own speculations and fantasies. By the time Ning Beibei heard about it and came to ask Jian Anran, it had become——<
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The two girls in Wen Siheng's office were jealous and formed cliques and cliques in the office.
The target of the jealousy is naturally very clear: Wen Siheng, a powerful returnee from overseas and representative of good looks.
[Jane: It’s not convenient to say it now. I’ll let you know when the matter is settled]
As soon as Ning Beibei's message was answered, Wen Siheng immediately knocked on the door, and Jian Anran immediately shouted to the door: "Please come in."
The doorknob turned, and Wen Siheng walked in wearing pajamas. His hair had just been washed and it seemed that he hadn't had time to dry it when he received a call from the Vice Chancellor.
"Can you describe to me what happened in the afternoon?" The other party stood by the door.
Pulling out a makeup stool from under the dressing table, Jian Anran reached out and patted the stool to indicate to the other party.
"Sit down."
Feeling the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor, and a cool breeze blowing from deep in the room, Wen Siheng looked up and saw that even though it was autumn, she still had the air conditioner on.
After closing the door smoothly, Wen Siheng sat on the stool opposite Jian Anran, slightly shorter than her, looking up at him slightly.
"Let me tell you first, I support senior Mi Yingying on this matter." Jian Anran made her position clear first.
Unexpectedly, she was so straightforward. Wen Siheng paused for a moment before continuing, "Say."
"It is true that you try to hit someone, but it is a myth that you hit Xiangyi with a concussion. At most, she was an attempted hit." Jian Anran told the story of the incident from the beginning.
From the moment she bit the apple to how it fell to the ground and finally how Xiangyi stepped on the apple, she described it very clearly.
Apple: The last time I received so much attention was Snow White.
After listening, he looked at Wen Siheng, who was sitting on a stool and was slightly half a head shorter than him. He lowered his head and was silent for a while, then finally stood up and said, "Okay, I understand everything."
When he stood up, his eyes briefly paused on Jian Anran's computer screen. Without showing much emotion, he said again: "Don't stay up too late, go to bed early."
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the door, and Jian Anran called out to him.
"Will you speak for Mi Yingying?" She eagerly wanted to confirm.
The other party is a well-known well-connected person in the hospital, and currently he even has the upper hand in public opinion.
Even if there is one person, Jian Anran hopes that he can believe in Mi Yingying and stand by Mi Yingying's side.
Although Mi Yingying made the first move, the Vice Chancellor said he wanted to expel her, and then stepped back and told her to withdraw. Jian Anran felt that Mi Yingying was far more "criminal" than this.
"I don't believe it." Looking back, Wen Siheng looked at Jian Anran and said.
