So you are such a president

Cheng Qingrong didn't realize the abnormality in Lin Wenxiu's tone for a moment, he turned to Lin Wenxiu and said, "What's in it, why are you hiding it so tightly?"

With a cold face, Lin Wenxiu walked forward quickly, took the things from Cheng Qingrong's hand, and put them back into the iron box.

Cheng Qingrong was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

Lin Wenxiu closed the lid of the iron box, turned his face and asked him, "Have you moved the contents inside?"

Cheng Qingrong shook his head.

Lin Wenxiu squatted down holding the iron box, pulled out a cardboard box from under the bed, put it in carefully, and pushed the cardboard box back.

"I remember I told you before." Lin Wenxiu stood up, "It is very rude to touch other people's things without permission."

"I..." Cheng Qingrong opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a sense of irritability in his heart, and this irritability made him turn his face away.

Two sparrows flew down from the yard, jumping and looking for grass seeds on the ground beside them, trying to fill their stomachs.

The sun is shining on them, which is extraordinarily warm.

The irritability in Cheng Qingrong's heart gradually calmed down.

If his life is a TV series from the day of his marriage, then what he will say later will affect the direction of the next plot.

Is it an idol drama couple with Lin Wenxiu who have a misunderstanding and make people want to shoot them with a gun after watching it? Two old cadre couples who only fall in love?

It took only a second for Cheng Qingrong to confirm his answer.

"Lin Wenxiu." Cheng Qingrong said bluntly, "Why can't I touch this thing."

Lin Wenxiu frowned slightly: "Because it's impolite."

Cheng Qingrong began to reason: "What is our relationship?"

"Husband and wife relationship."

"So I can touch your body."

"Correct."

"I can also touch your body without your consent."

"Correct."

"Okay." Cheng Qingrong began to change concepts secretly, "The body belongs to you, and this iron box also belongs to you. Why can I move your body but not your iron box?"

Lin Wenxiu said calmly, "That's not mine."

Cheng Qingrong froze on the spot.

"But, isn't this where you live?"

Lin Wenxiu glanced lightly at the position under the bed.

This is the room he lived in at his grandmother's house when he was a child, and he stayed in this room for about half a year.

Lin Wenxiu was less than ten years old at that time. During an experiment, he accidentally swallowed a small amount of reagents. Although there was no danger after gastric lavage, his body was still extremely weak during that time.

The doctor advised him to recuperate for half a year, control his diet, and use the body's own detoxification function to restore his body.

Lin Siqi and Yan Wen happened to be busy with a closed experiment at that time, and they couldn't leave, so grandma took him over.

At that time, a child lived in my grandmother's house. He was the same age as him, and looked lively. Lin Wenxiu, who had no experiments or books, naturally became good friends with him.

And this iron box belonged to that child. When he stayed, he gave it to Lin Wenxiu for safekeeping, and said that he would definitely get it back in the future.It's just that from that time on, not only did the two lose contact, but since then, Lin Wenxiu has never seen his old friend again.

"So this thing belongs to him?" Cheng Qingrong's expression was a little strange.

"Yes." Lin Wenxiu said, "I promised him at that time, and I must abide by this agreement and hand everything over to him in its entirety."

The expression on Cheng Qingrong's face became even more strange.

When he saw Cheng Qingrong open the iron box just now, Lin Wenxiu felt ashamed for a moment, which is why he was in a bad mood.

Because of this iron box, he never opened it himself.

This is someone else's property, and it is only kept in Lin Wenxiu's hands, so Lin Wenxiu thinks that he has no right to open it.

Cheng Qingrong is his wife, and when he opened the box, he opened the box on behalf of himself, which made Lin Wenxiu feel that he had failed to keep the agreement and violated the privacy of the other party.

He is very guilty.

"You still remember things so far away so clearly." Cheng Qingrong asked, "Do you still remember who he is?"

Lin Wenxiu said: "The name is not important anymore."

"Qingrong." Lin Wenxiu said, "You can touch my things at will, because you are my wife. But you can't touch other people's things at will, because you are my wife, do you understand?"

Cheng Qingrong nodded: "I understand, I won't do this kind of thing again in the future."

A smile appeared on Lin Wenxiu's face, he lowered his head and kissed Cheng Qingrong's freckles: "You are really a good student."

Cheng Qingrong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and after a while, another question came to his mind: "He was so young back then, and so many years have passed, he might have forgotten about it long ago."

Lin Wenxiu said: "Whether he forgets or not is his business, as long as I can keep my promise."

Cheng Qingrong began to struggle, he felt that his heart was sweet and a little jealous.

He really wanted to tell Lin Wenxiu that he had a little secret hidden in his heart.

The person who gave you the iron box back then is standing in front of you now.

If all misunderstandings in the world come from not being honest and not communicating, then there should never be any misunderstandings and quarrels between Lin Wenxiu and Cheng Qingrong.

Although he is not good at words, as long as Cheng Qingrong asks, Lin Wenxiu will definitely hand over all the thoughts in his heart without reservation.

He trusted Cheng Qingrong and was willing to hand himself over to him.

But sometimes, the attitude is even more hurtful.

"Fortunately, my life is a comedy of love." Cheng Qingrong went to the yard, scared away the few sparrows that were jumping back and forth, and stretched in the sun, "Fortunately, I am not sad. The hypocritical hero in the play, otherwise I would die of grief."

Lin Wenxiu leaned against the door frame and looked at him quietly.

Cheng Qingrong turned his head, the sun was jumping on his face, warming his eyebrows and eyes: "I am very happy today."

Lin Wenxiu put his hands into the pockets of his down jacket: "Why?"

Cheng Qingrong said with a smile: "Because I have a secret, you don't know."

Sometimes, it is difficult for Lin Wenxiu to connect the Cheng Qingrong who is standing in front of him with enthusiasm and the calm and rational Cheng Qingrong on TV and newspapers. His two faces are so different that they look like two people. a very different person.

Lin Wenxiu likes Cheng Qingrong in front of him better, more lively, more enthusiastic, able to wrap him...

wrapped him up...

Lin Wenxiu's thoughts were a little scattered. He saw Cheng Qingrong's expression gradually becoming suspicious, and waved to him: "Come here, I want to mate with you."

Cheng Qingrong: ...

Cheng Qingrong pretended to be coy: "Is it here? Isn't it too exciting."

Lin Wenxiu thought for a while: "What you said makes sense, let's talk about it when we go home."

Cheng Qingrong: ...

"Can I regret it?" Cheng Qingrong really wanted to punch himself to death, "I regret it, I want to mate with you here."

Lin Wenxiu shook his head: "No."

"Professor Lin." Cheng Qingrong was heartbroken, "You have changed! You have changed!"

Lin Wenxiu raised his chin slightly: "Everything in the world is changing, even the change itself is changing. It is force majeure that I can learn, improve and change."

The more Cheng Qingrong listened, the more sad he became: "I want that professor who blushed before! Where did you hide him!"

Lin Wenxiu smiled and put his arms around him.

"Who taught you badly!" Cheng Qingrong was furious.

"It's you." Lin Wenxiu knocked his chin on Cheng Qingrong's shoulder and pressed it against the other's ear, "You broke me."

Listening to Lin Wenxiu's words, Cheng Qingrong felt that his whole body was about to collapse: "How can I teach you badly?"

Lin Wenxiu said: "As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. I will naturally learn what you are like."

Cheng Qingrong turned his face to bite his lip: "Then I want it now, you can learn from me."

Lin Wenxiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He tightly tightened his arms around Cheng Qingrong's waist, and held the other party in his arms. After a little effort, he pressed the other party against the wall, and then he bowed his head and kissed him.

Cheng Qingrong groaned somewhat hoarsely, leaned against the wall, and also hugged Lin Wenxiu tightly.

The lips of the two touched together, looking unusually hot in this cold winter.

Cheng Qingrong was short of breath. Although it was not the first time he kissed Lin Wenxiu, every kiss and every intimacy was extremely precious to Cheng Qingrong.

Feeling that the other party's lips could not wait to open, Lin Wenxiu stuck his tongue in.

His tongue deftly moved around in the opponent's mouth, licking and sucking to tease Cheng Qingrong, his tongue tip was extremely flexible, hooking the other's tongue tip to entangle and suck back and forth.

This proficient kissing technique has obviously surpassed Cheng Qingrong's cognition. He really didn't understand. At the beginning, Lin Wenxiu was clear about this aspect and didn't understand anything. Kissing skills are rising like a rocket, how about just two casual kisses that make him dizzy?

After the kiss, Cheng Qingrong's legs were so weak that he couldn't walk anymore, Lin Wenxiu let the other party hug his neck tightly, while he stretched out his hands to support his waist to prevent Cheng Qingrong from falling.

"It's not fair! Why are you so good at kissing?" Cheng Qingrong didn't even catch his breath, and started to complain.

He felt that he knew so much, and it was a very frustrating thing to be kissed by such a young man like Lin Wenxiu.Obviously his ideal state is to tease the other party into a blushing look, so what is the reason now, the roles of the two are completely reversed!

"I'm good at learning." Lin Wenxiu panted lightly, and his warm breath sprayed on Cheng Qingrong's neck. He could clearly feel the other person's body trembling slightly.

Cheng Qingrong swallowed, feeling that Lin Wenxiu's words alone made him think about it: "How strong is the learning ability?"

Lin Wenxiu lowered his voice: "I know what you taught me."

Cheng Qingrong hugged him tightly: "I don't believe it."

Lin Wenxiu asked: "Do you need me to demonstrate it again, Mr. Cheng?"

Cheng Qingrong couldn't stand it, especially Lin Wenxiu's last sentence, Mr. Cheng, always made him feel very emotional.

"You'd better review them all."

Lin Wenxiu looked down at him, and heard Cheng Qingrong say: "When I go home, I must check it carefully."

Lin Wenxiu raised his eyebrows: "I can let you check it now."

Cheng Qingrong was speechless.

Lin Wenxiu let out a muffled laugh, and kissed him on the lips.

"Do you like it?" Lin Wenxiu asked in a low voice.

"I like it." Cheng Qingrong buried his face into Lin Wenxiu's shoulder. He felt that his whole body was so hot that he was burning from inside to outside, "I like it very much."

Lin Wenxiu leaned his body close to Cheng Qingrong, so that the other person could feel his state at this moment.

"Qing Rong."

Lin Wenxiu's voice was unexpectedly hoarse.

"Oh my uncle!" Now Cheng Qingrong couldn't bear it anymore.

Lin Wenxiu: "...why are you swearing all of a sudden?"

Cheng Qingrong struggled away from Lin Wenxiu's arms. He saw a thin layer of sweat protruding from the tip of Lin Wenxiu's nose, and felt as if his heart was going to explode.

"I can not stand it any more."

Inexplicably, this sentence sounded very familiar, but before Lin Wenxiu could react, Cheng Qingrong pushed him into the room several times.

The door was slammed shut with a bang.

……

When he finally came out, Lin Wenxiu was already sweating profusely. He put his arms around Cheng Qingrong who was wiping his mouth: "Do you want me to help you?"

Cheng Qingrong said with a hoarse voice, "You can use your hands."

As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door.Yan Wen's voice came from outside the door: "Wenxiu, Qingrong, it's time to eat."

Lin Wenxiu asked Cheng Qingrong's opinion: "Should we finish the work now, or go to dinner together."

"It's not good to have dinner first and make everyone wait for us." Cheng Qingrong said, "Let's continue at night."

After tidying each other's clothes, Cheng Qingrong suddenly said, "You're right."

Lin Wenxiu looked at him.

"It really is sweet." Cheng Qingrong smiled meaningfully.

When the two entered the living room, everyone was already there, waiting for Lin Wenxiu and Cheng Qingrong.

Besides grandma and parents, there was also a middle-aged man sitting on the table.

Lin Wenxiu was a little surprised. This is his uncle, the youngest son of his grandmother, who lives in the county seat. When he called today, the caller was a little busy and couldn't get away. He said he would come over in the afternoon.

Uncle Lin Ran seemed to know what Lin Wenxiu was thinking: "I'll come over when I'm done with work."

Lin Wenxiu said hello, and Cheng Qingrong who was beside him quickly said, "Hello, uncle."

Of course Lin Ran knew who this was: "Sit down."

After the two sat down, they heard Lin Ran say again: "Wenxiu, Qingrong, you won't blame me for not being there on your wedding day."

Lin Wenxiu said lightly: "No."

Cheng Qingrong also said: "Of course not, I have already received the gift from my uncle and I like it very much."

"That's good." Lin Ran's words suddenly paused, and he glanced at Cheng Qingrong again with some doubts.

I just took a cursory look at it just now, but now that I look carefully, I always feel that Cheng Qingrong's appearance is a bit familiar.

"Strange, I feel like I've seen you somewhere before." Lin Ran couldn't help sweeping Cheng Qingrong's face back and forth.

Lin Wenxiu's gaze was dull, he scanned Cheng Qingrong's face, and reminded him in a cold voice: "Uncle."

He noticed Cheng Qingrong's unnatural expression for a moment.

Grandma knocked on Lin Ran's head with her chopsticks: "It's impolite, eat well."

Lin Ran patted his head aggrievedly, and muttered softly, "It really looks familiar."

Grandma rapped on his head again: "You talk a lot, eat well."

Lin Ran argued: "Why do I talk too much, I..."

"When will your boyfriend bring you home?" Grandma interrupted him.

Lin Ran: "...I'll eat well, don't talk about it."

It should be Qingrong's taste during the process of inquiring about it before. Besides Lin Wenxiu's favorite dishes on the table, there are many Cheng Qingrong's favorites. Lin Wenxiu put a piece of lotus root for Cheng Qingrong and put it in his bowl: "Dinner Well, don't worry about the rest."

Cheng Qingrong smiled, and the expression on his face had returned to the original: "Okay."

The farce just now didn't seem to exist, and everyone didn't seem to take it seriously.

But Cheng Qingrong still had a panic in his heart that he couldn't share.

Suddenly, he felt a weight on the back of his hand, and a hand gently covered it.

Lin Wenxiu took his hand.

Cheng Qingrong turned his head, looked at Lin Wenxiu's expressionless side face, and felt that his heart was miraculously calmed down again.

Lin Wenxiu took his hand back and said in a low voice, "The food is getting cold."

"Yeah." Cheng Qingrong had a smile on his face this time.

After eating, grandma said slowly on the table: "Siqi, Wenwen, come with me, I have something to tell you."

Lin Ran leaned over: "I want to hear it too."

Grandma glanced at him: "Go wash the dishes."

Lin Ran: "...I'm really not my own."

The three of them walked to the back room, and Lin Wenxiu took the initiative to say, "Uncle, let me clean it up for you."

Lin Ran was so flattered: "I dare not bother you, I'm afraid I will be beaten up by my mother, who doesn't know that they are the most baby you."

"Okay." Lin Wenxiu stood up, ready to leave.

Lin Ran: "...you really..."

Lin Ran didn't know what adjectives to use, so he resigned himself to his fate and began to pack up.

Lin Wenxiu looked at Cheng Qingrong, and the other party looked at the direction where grandma and the others were leaving, with a complicated expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What's wrong?" Lin Wenxiu walked over to hold his hand.

Cheng Qingrong turned around: "It's nothing, I just think the relationship between you as a big family is really good."

Speaking of this, Lin Wenxiu suddenly realized that Cheng Qingrong never seemed to have mentioned his family, nor had he ever allowed himself to meet the other's parents.

"Where are your parents?" Lin Wenxiu asked him, "Should I pay a visit?"

Cheng Qingrong said lightly: "They passed away."

Lin Wenxiu paused, realizing that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and he comforted Cheng Qingrong: "It's okay, you have new parents now."

Cheng Qingrong squeezed Lin Wenxiu's hand with a smile, his eyes seemed to hide stars: "The most important thing is to have you."

"Of course, this is the most important." Lin Wenxiu nodded in agreement, without any modesty.

"Yes." Cheng Qingrong agreed even more, agreeing with Lin Wenxiu very much, "You are the most important in the world."

Lin Wenxiu's vacation was not long, so he only stayed at his grandmother's house for three or four days before returning to City Z.

Although the environment in the city is not comparable to that in the countryside, it is a place that Lin Wenxiu is accustomed to and is familiar with. What's more, he still has a lot of work to do, so he must go to school as soon as possible.

But he had just returned home when his assistant called, and the school informed him to come back to school as soon as possible to discuss the matter of Chang An, a doctoral student he brought.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Wenxiu suddenly remembered the call made by Dou Shuya when he was at his grandmother's house a few days ago.

At that time, Dou Shuya told him in a flat tone that the matter between her and Chang An had been exposed.

At that time, I was going to talk to Cheng Qingrong. After all, we had been together for a while when we were in country D, and we were acquaintances. Moreover, according to Cheng Qingrong's identity as his wife, his friend was the other party's. Friends, so Cheng Qingrong should also know about Dou Shuya and Chang An's affairs.

"The school notified me to go there." Lin Wenxiu put on his coat, and took a scarf from the side and wrapped it around his neck. After taking these measures to keep warm, he said, "You can take me there."

"Why is it past this time, aren't you still on vacation?" Cheng Qingrong was puzzled, but he still found out the car keys and followed Lin Wenxiu, and the two went out together.

The weather outside is gray, and it seems that the whole world is a little gloomy.

It may be a precursor to snow, but looking at the sky, I always feel uncomfortable.

After getting into the car, Lin Wenxiu continued: "At grandma's house, Dou Shuya called me, and the matter between her and Chang An was exposed."

Cheng Qingrong was startled, his feet slipped, and he almost stepped on the brakes: "What did you say? It was exposed? Who exposed it? Where was it exposed? Where are they now?"

"Professor Dou didn't say much, he only said that it has been exposed on various platforms, and the school is probably dealing with this matter these days." After speaking, Lin Wenxiu suddenly realized, "You seem...in a hurry?"

Cheng Qingrong was startled, and smiled forcedly: "Can I not be in a hurry when something like this happened to your friend?"

"Don't worry." Lin Wenxiu's calm voice calmed Cheng Qingrong's growing irritability, "I believe Professor Dou will handle it well."

"But it has been three or four days since Dou Shuya called you. The school is looking for you now, which means that the matter has not been dealt with after so many days." Cheng Qingrong calmed down, "Otherwise, I wouldn't tell you to discuss it. Instead, I will notify you directly."

Lin Wenxiu frowned.

Since it was not the peak time of traffic flow, Cheng Qingrong increased the speed of the car very high, and they rushed to the school quickly.

Lin Wenxiu did not go directly to the conference room, but took Cheng Qingrong to Dou Shuya's office.

They came just in time, Dou Shuya was packing her things, and it seemed that she was going to a meeting.

Seeing Lin Wenxiu's Cheng Qingrong, Dou Shuya was a little surprised: "Aren't you at grandma's house? Why are you here?"

Lin Wenxiu said: "The school called me and asked me to come over to discuss things about Chang'an."

Dou Shuya's complexion changed slightly, and she returned to her usual smiling look: "Is there such a small matter, as for bitterness and hatred? Then you just say that you don't know, let the school arrange it, and just don't interfere."

Lin Wenxiu asked her: "Didn't the school discuss the outcome of the last meeting?"

Dou Shuya shrugged: "Officials have always been so slow in handling affairs, what results can be discussed in one day."

"Where's Chang An?"

Dou Shuya's indifferent face suddenly darkened, and she sat back on the chair a little discouraged: "I don't know, I guess I'm on the way here."

Cheng Qingrong couldn't help interjecting: "Haven't you guys contacted each other? Discuss with each other and maybe there will be a turnaround."

Dou Shuya sneered: "A turnaround? What turnaround can there be? Now it has spread on the Internet."

"What can you say on the Internet about this kind of thing?" Lin Wenxiu frowned.

"Heterosexuality plus teacher-student relationship, there is so much to talk about."

"Look at this post." Cheng Qingrong has already entered the school's official post bar.

The post floating on the top is the exposure post.

[A well-known professor at University Z is actually heterosexual, extremely disgusting! 】

Just seeing this title, Lin Wenxiu's face was already very ugly, and Dou Shuya even whistled, mocking herself: "Phoenix transforms into a drowned chicken, life is really full of ups and downs."

Lin Wenxiu glanced at her coldly: "Don't be playful, be serious."

Dou Shuya sighed and sat up straight.

[A well-known professor at University Z is actually heterosexual, extremely disgusting! 】

Host: A well-known female professor at Z University is actually heterosexual. She openly engages in male-female teacher-student romances in the school. She has no professional ethics as a teacher. It is really disgusting!

The host only recently found out about this, and he really couldn't help feeling disgusted and angry. Such a straight-faced heterosexual is not worthy of being a professor at all!

As a highly respected professor at Z University, he actually took the lead in creating heterosexuality. Such a behavior that blatantly violates the social atmosphere, is different from ordinary people, and violates everyone's traditional thinking makes me feel as disgusted as eating ten catties!

Some time ago, this professor went to country D on a business trip for exchange and study, thinking that she could mess around with her in a foreign country. As a result, I finally discovered her underground relationship with another professor’s doctoral assistant. Let’s start with the stone hammer. The picture has the truth.

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First floor: The host is really missing the name. He has been on a business trip and is a female professor. Isn’t he DSY?

Second floor: LZ is really funny, the pictures are all released, and the name is still secretive.

Third floor: It's actually Dou Shuya, the perfect goddess in the hearts of all the girls in the school, who everyone wants to marry!

Fourth floor: Damn it!She's straight, it's disgusting!

Fifth floor: I really didn't expect her to be this kind of person. I used to like her very much!I will scold her every time I see her in the future!

Sixth floor: I was stunned when I saw the poster's picture. It's obviously just two people. It looks like they are in a relationship. How can they mess with each other.The landlord should not carry too much private goods when talking.

Seventh floor: Upstairs sb, it’s not a day or two for heterosexuals to mess with each other, it’s disgusting, every day there are hookups everywhere, it’s all about AIDS!

Eighth Floor: Isn't it disgusting to hold a body that is different from your own?

Ninth Floor: Anyway, they are heterosexuals who like such disgusting and perverted things.

Tenth floor: I can't stand it. Why do schools have such disgusting professors? Heterosexuals can have children, so they can't get pregnant, right?

Eleventh floor: Wucao, pregnant!It's even more disgusting!

Twelfth floor: LS is all sb except 6L. You have spent more than ten years studying on pigs. Read the history books carefully. Counting up to 500 years, there are obviously many heterosexuals. What tradition do you want to mention to me? , It's really ridiculous.

The thirteenth floor: 12L is the authentic sb, and you laugh so hard, have you lived in the past all your life, people nowadays just can't accept heterosexuality, what's wrong?

Fourteenth Floor: It’s been a long time since I’ve seen you. In this society, there are still people like you who are cancerous. When people fall in love, it’s none of your business. LZ is also a sb, and he secretly took pictures of others. He really has no quality. Heterosexuals have no human rights!

Fifteenth Floor: Heterosexuals are true love, homosexuals die! FFFFFFFF, Professor, I support you!

Sixteenth floor: sb rotten girl go away

……

The back of this post is almost full of people from the two teams fighting each other. The situation is very intense. Now there are thousands of replies. For some reason, the administrator of the post bar has not taken any measures to stop this. Intensified tearing.

"The person who posted this post is definitely one of the few people who traveled with you before."

Dou Shuya nodded: "I think so too."

"Who do you think it will be?"

Dou Shuya said: "There were only a few people at the time, so it would be easy to find out who they are. But so what if they are found out, there are photos of Chang An and I kissing, the facts can't be denied."

Lin Wenxiu took Dou Shuya's words seriously, and the most important thing is to deal with the result first. As for the person who exposed them, it would not be too late to deal with it after the matter is over.

"I'll check what's said on Weibo."

After switching to Weibo, Cheng Qingrong casually searched it, and found that the comments on Weibo were even more unfavorable to Dou Shuya.

Talking about it on the post bar, it is all about the topic of homosexuality and heterosexuality, while on Weibo, it is discussing the identity of Professor Dou Shuya and the identity of Chang An's doctoral student.

Lin Wenxiu quickly scanned the above information, and many people were speculating whether there was a dirty deal behind it.

There were more than 2 comments on the microblog that exposed the relationship between Dou Shuya and Chang An.

SamsarAak: A professor, a doctoral student, even if I don’t have this heterosexual identity, I have to wonder if there is another dirty deal behind it.

A terrible adult: Guibo is really strange, seeing a heterosexual, a group of rotten women will fuck and shout together, regardless of whether it is hype or false news.

I heard that it should be elegant: teacher-student relationship, and heterosexuality, tsk tsk, if it weren't for this exposure, this doctoral student must have easily graduated.

Look at this single dog: they even went on a business trip to country D together, is this considered a public fund date?

I have a daydream every day: let’s infer, according to the identity and appearance of this professor, even if he is heterosexual, he doesn’t need to find his own student at all, and this student... It seems that there is no doubt about the deal.

Hurry up and change your vest and run away: After so many days, Z University has not given a result yet. In my opinion, professors and students who have ruined the reputation of the school and have no professional ethics should be dealt with cleanly.

These two guesses are even more vicious and negative, which made Lin Wenxiu couldn't help worrying about Dou Shuya after reading it.

If it’s just a heterosexual identity, it’s okay, and you can still fight for one or two, but now that you have a more sensitive teacher-student identity, I’m afraid this matter can’t be good.

The matter was even more serious than Lin Wenxiu had guessed before.

What's more, after so many days of fermentation, things became more difficult to control.

Everyone's faces were a little ugly.

Dou Shuya said: "You have also seen it."

Cheng Qingrong wanted to say something, but the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Chang An appeared out of breath, "Professor Lin, Mrs. Cheng, you are all here."

"Yeah." Lin Wenxiu nodded, "I'm your mentor, so I should be there."

Chang An looked at Dou Shuya, who slightly avoided her eyes and stood up:

"Now that we're all here, we can go to the meeting."

Lin Wenxiu already realized that something was wrong.

The atmosphere between Dou Shuya and Chang An was a bit weird, even Lin Wenxiu could feel it, let alone Cheng Qingrong.

The two looked at each other.

"I'll go to the meeting first, you wait for me here."

Cheng Qingrong nodded, and said in a low voice: "The two of them are weird, please pay more attention."

When Lin Wenxiu and the others arrived at the conference room, several principals were already in the conference room.

Because of the seriousness of this incident, only a few senior leaders of the school were present at the meeting, and other people were not qualified to participate. Therefore, with only a few people, the principal did not speak in an official manner, but asked directly : "Professor Dou, you have been a tutor for so many years. I don't need to tell you some important truths. How do you think the school should handle this matter?"

The principal went on to say: "The Education Bureau has already issued a notice, and a result must be given in the next few days. Now people on the Internet are staring at our school. I hope you don't make it difficult for me."

Lin Wenxiu frowned slightly, the headmaster's tone was a bit uncomfortable, although the words were gentle, the meaning was to tell Dou Shuya not to make trouble.

"You are an excellent professor, and the school appreciates you very much. Last time you found the school and wanted to apply to go to country D, the school agreed without saying a word, but now..." The principal shook his head, "I am really a substitute. You feel sorry."

Lin Wenxiu glanced at Dou Shuya, she sat on the chair with a blank expression, not knowing what she was thinking.

Could it be that the school is really planning to revoke her professor status?

"Principal." Chang An, who had been staying by the side silently at this time, suddenly said, with a very calm tone, "I think everyone may have misunderstood Professor Dou. In fact, from the beginning to the end, Professor Dou has been sternly declining Me, and keep a distance from me, because I am shameless and want to rely on my body to ensure that I can graduate smoothly."