The president came on the way of Zhenxiang

When He Tian went to the department to discuss this matter, it was much more difficult than he imagined.

Because the head of the department was a former student of his father, he thought it would be easier to talk.

Moreover, Wu Yan has always had excellent grades, performed well, and is a student cadre, so it should not be that difficult.

But this time the school categorically said no, and must be punished.

He Tian had a bad temper in the first place, and he seldom begged for help. When he was dismissed in such a way, he immediately turned his face.

Seeing him like this, the head of the department couldn't bear it anymore, took out an envelope and threw it over.

"Zhao Ziming's matter is small, the key is this!"

He Tian unfolded the envelope and scanned it quickly.

It was a report letter, with convincing words, describing Wu Yan's being taken care of by a wealthy businessman.

There are also some details, including the 180 million support package, the golden silk cage is a small villa in the suburbs of Beijing, and there are videos showing affection on the Internet.

The head of the department said with a headache, "We checked, and there is indeed an online video. The dormitory management committee also said that he often stays out at night."

He Tian was annoyed all of a sudden, and slapped the letter on the table again.

"defamation!"

"I know this, he went to do housekeeping for my classmate..."

When the matter came to this point, the department also called Wu Yan to confront him face to face.

Wu Yan was very cooperative and calm from the beginning to the end, and he couldn't tell that he was a beating student at all.

Hearing that he was indeed doing housekeeping and there was a housekeeping contract, the head of the department heaved a sigh of relief, his complexion and tone became much more gentle.

"That's good, I don't want anything to happen to Xiao Wu either."

As he spoke, he poured tea for them himself.

But hitting people is not fake.

The head of the department asked in a slow tone, "Xiao Wu, what did you do yesterday?"

Wu Yan put down his teacup and said politely, "Director, it's not a big deal, just a small quarrel, I was too impulsive, I'm sorry."

This was the second time the department asked Wu Yan, and the answer was the same as last time.

The dean of the department gave He Tian a helpless look. Teacher He lowered his head and drank his tea without saying a word.

It seems that He Tian didn't ask the truth.

However, both of them guessed the matter very closely.

The head of the department said, "Then you can apologize to Zhao Ziming. If you can reconcile, this matter will be over."

No, Wu Yan said, "I won't apologize."

His tone was firm and calm, not like angry words.

The head of the department looked a little displeased, he wanted to calm things down.

"If you don't apologize, how will this end? Are you punished?"

Wu Yan stood up straight and straight. He said, "I violated the school rules by beating someone. Please punish me. Thank you and Mr. He for your cultivation and care. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

With that said, he picked up his schoolbag and headed for the door.

The head of the department pushed down his glasses angrily, looked at He Tian, ​​"Look at..."

He Tian hurriedly smiled and said, "Why don't you dismiss him as a class leader, and let's just punish him..."

Wu Yan didn't listen to the follow-up words, and he went back to the dormitory alone.

When entering the dormitory, Zhao Ziming and another roommate were also there. It was lunch break time, and they were busy playing games.

When Wu Yan entered, the two of them glanced at him, and Zhao Ziming snorted.

Wu Yan didn't speak, sat down in his seat, and started to eat the donburi bought from the cafeteria.

After just a few bites, I heard Zhao Ziming say, "I have to eat in the dormitory, it makes the room smell bad."

Wu Yan didn't say anything, and continued to grill the rice.

Zhao Ziming stopped the game, stood up, walked to another roommate, and said, "I thought it was Buddha jumping over the wall, but it turned out to be a rice bowl. No wonder it smells bad."

After Wu Yan finished his meal in two or three mouthfuls, he packed up the leftovers, and took out the rubbish from before.

When passing by Zhao Ziming, the other party suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped him.

"Apologize to me!"

With blue eyes, Zhao Ziming said very confidently.

Wu Yan looked at him and said, "Get out of the way."

Zhao Ziming, "Hey, you are justified in beating someone? I didn't wrong you by saying those things. If it doesn't work, let's go to the department and make a clear distinction! You dare not tell the truth because you are afraid that the scandal will be exposed!"

Wu Yan put down the trash can, and said in a very calm tone, "Someone framed me, and the department has already investigated it clearly. You can make trouble as much as you like, and see what the end result is."

"I'm poor and I don't have the money to move out. If you still want to stay in this dormitory, you'd better not mess with me. Otherwise, it's better to compete with someone else's fist."

Wu Yan is very thin, but not short. Zhao Ziming is half a head lower than him. Moreover, he has already experienced Wu Yan's explosive power. Seeing his cold eyes at this time, his legs are weak.

"Don't scare people, see if I don't sue you in the department!"

With that said, he opened the door forcefully and went out.

Wu Yan ignored him, bent down to pick up the trash can, and when he looked up, he met another roommate's eyes.

The roommate quickly waved his hand and said, "I don't even believe what he said."

Then he went to grab his trash can again, "Let me empty it for you, they are all in the same dormitory, and we will take care of each other in the future."

Wu Yan said lightly, "No need."

I went to take out the trash by myself.

In the afternoon, the results of Wu Yan's punishment came out.

For breaking the dormitory civilization convention, he was deducted two credits.

Even the class cadres were not spared.

On the other hand, Zhao Ziming was found out by the department for plagiarizing his thesis assignment, and five credits were deducted.

Zhao Ziming was so depressed that he returned to the dormitory very late at night.

He didn't say a word when he entered the door, and he packed his things first.

Another roommate asked him, and he said, "I applied to move to the third floor, so come and play with me later."

The roommate looked at Wu Yan resentfully, and found that he was listening to English with earphones on, so he asked in a low voice, "Is it difficult to apply for a dormitory transfer?"

Zhao Ziming said, "The department transferred me."

The roommate stopped talking, got down from the upper bunk, picked up Wu Yan's and his own thermos, and went to grab the last wave of hot water.

Although the roommate left, the messages on campus did not subside.

Even intensified.

Some people have already started to spread that the person who took care of Wu Yan bought off the school, so he was not punished after beating someone.

People's words are terrifying, and these words are swords that hurt people, because they are invisible and there is no way to deal with them.

However, Wu Yan still looked calm, went to and from get out of class as usual, and went to the library as usual.

Also go back to the apartment to clean as usual and take care of the handsome.

But he didn't reply to Huo Zaiyu's message.

In fact, it's not that I didn't reply, it's because I didn't read it.

Huo Zaiyu was away from home and was busy with work, so he took the time to send Wu Yan a few messages, all concerned about whether he ate, slept, and drank hot water?

Seeing that the message he sent was ignored and there was no response, Huo Zaiyu felt a little anxious.

Why didn't Xiaolu reply to the message?

He couldn't help reviewing his messages repeatedly.

Then I found that the content was not nutritious, and it was too straight. Just "Have you eaten?" I sent three, "Have you slept?" once.

Huo Zaiyu felt that he was not worthy of being gay, he had no interest at all.

No wonder Xiaolu ignored him.

Before boarding the plane, he couldn't bear it anymore and called Wu Yan.

However, after three rings, the phone was hung up.

Huo Zaiyu was about to call He Tian when Wu Yan sent a message.

"In the group discussion, I will get back to you later."

Huo Zaiyu hurried back, "It's okay, I'm about to board the plane, let me tell you."

Wu Yan quickly sent over, "When will I get home? What do you want to eat?"

Having not received such warm attention for two days, Huo Zaiyu was very happy, and immediately replied, "It's almost six o'clock, whatever is fine, everything you cook is delicious."

Wu Yan didn't send a text, but just sent an "OK" emoji.

But this is enough to make Huo Zaiyu feel at ease.

There was no class in the afternoon, so after Wu Yan received the text message, he went to the supermarket to do some shopping and was going back to the apartment to cook for Huo Zaiyu.

On the way, I ran into Hu, who I met at the entrance of the supermarket last time.

Student Hu is a straightforward person. After meeting Wu Yan, he asked a very sensitive question without saying a few words.

They were picking fruits together, and Student Hu suddenly said, "Wu Yan, the person who bought vegetables with you last time was your boyfriend, isn't that right?"

Wu Yan put the vegetables in the basket and said frankly, "No."

Hu was stunned for a moment, and continued, "Then what they preached is true?"

Wu Yan looked at him and asked, "Do you believe it?"

Student Hu shook his head, "I don't believe it."

Wu Yan said, "Thank you."

Then don't discuss it any more.

After leaving the entrance of the supermarket, Wu Yan wanted to go to the high-end apartment, and Hu asked again, "Then I asked last time if he was your boyfriend, why didn't you deny it?"

Wu Yan, "I didn't have time to say it, you two have been chatting."

Student Hu, "Then what's your relationship?"

Wu Yan, "I'm his housekeeper."

Student Hu nodded, and continued, "Then I..."

Wu Yan looked at him and waited patiently for the next sentence.

Hu blushed a little, and said, "Then I... next time I have a chance, I'll ask him for his contact information."

Wu Yan didn't speak for a long time, finally nodded and said, "Well, he's been on a business trip for the past few days, and when he comes to the supermarket next time, I'll send you a WeChat message."

Student Hu looked very happy and excited. He patted Wu Yan on the shoulder and said thank you several times.

At 05:30, Wu Yan cooked the meal, put it in the microwave, and then returned to school.

Huo Zaiyu arrived home at ten past six and opened the fingerprint lock by himself. When he entered the door, he had a smile on his face, but no one came to greet him.

He stood at the door and called out, "Little deer?"

Only the handsome man ran over to pick his leg.

Huo Zaiyu waited for a while, then called out again, but no one came.

Putting the flowers in his hand on the bar, he happened to see a note there.

"There are activities at school in the evening. I'll go back first. The food is in the microwave. Don't worry about your dirty clothes from a business trip. I'll come back tomorrow to get them done."

There is no inscription, only a date.

Huo Zaiyu looked at the message, bent down and picked up the humming handsome man.

Suddenly I felt like a yellow-faced mother who was abandoned by her husband.