Fu Shiyu called Fu Shizhang the next day. Fu Shizhang hadn't been home for four months, guessing that Fu Shiyu was still playing, he asked what was the matter.

Fu Shiyu was not happy: "I can't call you if I have nothing to do?"

Fu Shizhang said: "You have nothing to call me to exchange brotherhood, do you believe it yourself?"

Fu Shiyu got goosebumps all over his body, shook it off and went straight to the point, told about Cheng Chong, and asked Fu Shizhang to find a few people to watch him for a few days to see if this kid is honest.

Fu Shizhang asked: "Do you just stare and not fight?"

"Don't be so violent," Fu Shiyu said solemnly, "We are not people of the Tao. It's ugly to fight and kill all day long."

Fu Shizhang didn't bother to talk to him, so he was about to hang up the phone. Fu Shiyu groaned twice and asked, "When are you going home?"

Fu Shizhang couldn't help laughing: "Miss me?"

"Well, I miss you." Fu Shiyu said perfunctorily, "I want to see how you can be beaten up by Ms. Wu Lingli."

Fu Shizhang did not hate him in a rare way, and only said: "Go back next month."

Fu Shiyu's heart thumped, he rubbed his nose as if to cover up, and hummed.Fu Shizhang laughed twice and said, "Hang up."

"Wait." Fu Shiyu shouted.

Fu Shizhang's good temper lasted for three seconds and immediately dissipated, and said impatiently, "What else is there?"

"Cheng Chong," Fu Shiyu said, "Why don't you beat him up."

Fu Shizhang hung up the phone directly.

At the end of the semester, all courses are gradually entering the review week. Fu Shiyu and Cheng Shu are free and rarely go to school. But at this time, a big thing happened in the Faculty of Letters of Zeda University. Doctoral students Hu Xin reported his tutor, Zhai Feng, to the school with his real name.

In February, Hu Xin showed Zhai Feng his finished doctoral dissertation, hoping that Zhai Feng, an expert in the field of modern languages, would give him some advice.After reading it, Zhai Feng proposed to change the topic for Hu Xin, giving Hu Xin half of the topic he had made in hand, in exchange for Hu Xin's thesis.After being rejected by Hu Xin, although Zhai Feng was unhappy, he didn't bother him too much, but the guidance for his thesis was very lukewarm and he left him to fend for himself.

Although Hu Xin was a little bit critical, he didn't think too much about it. Unexpectedly, at the end of April, Hu Xin, who was full of confidence, was sentenced to fail in his Ph.D. under the door.

Hu Xin has always been suspicious of his defense results, and after many inquiries, he found that it was Zhai Feng, the chairman of the defense, who gave him a failing grade.Enraged, Hu Xin wrote a letter of report, disclosing the whole story in an eloquent manner, and involved Zhai Feng's various evil deeds in his daily life.

The content of this letter was known to Zhai Feng the next day. Zhai Feng became very angry, saying that it was all slander. Hu Xin, a student who had not graduated, could not compete with Zhai Feng at all, but his report was torn apart. A calm corner.

Fu Shi met the courtyard office, and before entering the building, he saw Wei Jinnan sitting on a stone chair at the entrance of the courtyard office.Fu Shiyu sat down beside him, and said with a smile, "Ms. Wei's legs are alright?"

Wei Jinnan smiled and said, "It's okay, I can run and jump."

He was wearing a pair of sunglasses, smiling at the rising sun in the sky, the wrinkles on his face were glowing with light gold.Fu Shiyu didn't bother him, he relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair, watching the vibrant and bright morning scene on the campus together.

After a while, Wei Jinnan suddenly said, "I heard from Lao Lin that I arranged a marriage for you earlier?"

Fu Shiyu laughed twice: "Don't say it, it's quite accurate."

Wei Jinnan pulled down his sunglasses and stared at Fu Shiyu with great interest: "Young man, what's the matter?"

Fu Shiyu's eyes slipped to the side half of the upstairs, and he laughed like a thief. Wei Jinnan looked away and said with a smile: "It's good to be young."

"Some things can only be done by young people, and some things are left to us old people to do." Wei Jinnan said.

Fu Shiyu straightened his expression and said, "Teacher Wei..."

Wei Jinnan raised his hand to interrupt him: "You have come to our liberal arts college for four years, what do you think?"

Fu Shiyu said: "There are many excellent people here."

"There are also a lot of nasty people." Wei Jinnan said, "It's nonsense to say that the literati are noble, and there are a lot of intrigues and influencers."

"Besides, our intellectuals are still the most conscientious group of people..." Wei Jinnan looked at him, "You must have been disappointed."

Fu Shiyu was silent for two seconds, and just said, "I can understand."

Wei Jinnan cast his eyes on the students passing by in the distance, sighed, and his voice became a bit vicissitudes: "Because I am afraid of being suppressed, afraid of being tossed about, look at our contemporary literature chronology, a few times like this, many people's bones are broken Soft."

Fu Shiyu didn't speak, Wei Jinnan smiled and said: "The bones are weak, and some conscience is still there. If you don't say anything, don't do anything, whether you are facing the ancestors or the descendants, you always feel guilty."

In the end, Wei Jinnan said: "Don't sign after you go upstairs. We, the old men and old ladies who are about to retire, will do the things that are uncertain."

After Hu Xin couldn't bear the pressure and publicly admitted that he had slandered his mentor and apologized to him, 21 professors and associate professors of the Faculty of Liberal Arts issued a joint report letter, listing Zhai Feng's academic fraud, authoritarianism and other crimes, demanding that he be revoked as the dean, and Apologize to Hu Xin, and at the same time ask the school to re-examine Hu Xin's doctoral thesis, and issue a degree certificate to him according to the prescribed procedures.

Without exception, these teachers are all scholars who are about to retire or are very old.

Fu Shiyu watched Zhao Xinquan solemnly write his name at the end of the joint letter. "I've been silent for a long time. I'm going to retire soon anyway. There's nothing to be afraid of. You still have a long way to go. With people like us around, how can you young people take this risk." Zhao Xinquan said with a smile.This is his last teaching year at Zeda University, and he is still an associate professor.

Earlier downstairs, Lin Yumian came to pick up Wei Jinnan, smiled and said to Fu Shiyu: "Don't listen to his complaints and dissatisfaction, but hey, flattery is everywhere, and the backbone and strength of character are indeed still there. These things can be suppressed, but not wipe out."

Fu Shiyu thought, they were indeed there all the time.

People say that it is rare to be confused, but in fact it is not rare to be confused. A confused person is really confused, and a sober person pretends to be confused. Being confused is the most common thing. It is not rare to be sober, but it is rare to be sober and speak out.

A few days later, the results of the processing came to an end. The school was afraid that the matter would cause a big scandal, and wanted to solve it quickly within the department, so everything went smoothly. The school revoked Zhai Feng's post as dean, and temporarily appointed two vice deans Acting for the affairs of the whole school, Hu Xin's thesis will be reviewed by expert groups invited by the school to ensure fairness and justice. If he passes, he will be issued a replacement diploma and degree certificate.As for the crimes of corruption and fraud mentioned in the report letter, there was no detailed investigation, and the curtain came to an end with Zhai Feng's dismissal.

Zhai Feng didn't show up at school for a few days, and when he reappeared, he was obviously haggard. He was close to 60 years old, and he looked like fifty at most, but now he was more vicissitudes than his peers.

In addition to being afraid of the influence of the dean, what hindered many teachers from speaking out before was that everyone worked together in the same courtyard. It was too ugly to look up and look down.But now it is completely embarrassing. In the past, Zhai Feng shouted and greeted him, but now the teacher mostly pretended not to see him when he saw him, and he didn't even bother to say hello, and some even avoided Zhai Feng.

When Fu Shiyu was going downstairs, he happened to meet Zhai Feng going upstairs. He was not in good spirits. He didn't see Fu Shiyu when they met each other. He almost tripped when he went up the steps. Fu Shiyu helped him one time.

Zhai Feng forced himself to smile and said, "Teacher Fu."

Fu Shiyu hummed and asked, "Is Teacher Zhai going to class?"

Zhai Feng clapped the bag in his hand and said: "The graduate students still have a class. They all like to listen to my lectures, saying that I speak vividly and thoroughly. The students in my class are all the best, and there are many others. The students from the outer courtyard come to listen to my lectures whenever they hear them, so it’s hard not to go.”

Fu Shiyu nodded and watched Zhai Feng go upstairs. He remembered that one of Zhai Feng's "crimes" was arrogance. Others laughed at him, but he was complacent and didn't know it. Fu Shi had met quite a few people like this. people, but he didn't think it was a sin, he just felt a little pitiful.

Fu Shiyu wasn't in a good mood those few days, he was a little silent all the time, and he seemed a little weak when making jokes.After going to bed at night, Fu Shiyu habitually clings to Cheng Shu's body, and he doesn't move his hands and feet like before, and stops talking when he hugs someone.

Cheng Shu grabbed his hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Shiyu snorted twice and didn't answer. Cheng Shu looked at the top of his hair and didn't know how to comfort him. I go back to your house?"

Fu Shiyu almost thought he had heard it wrong, so he raised his head and his eyes lit up: "Is this willing?"

Cheng Shu turned her head away: "I never said I didn't want to."

Fu Shiyu's depression was swept away, and he was so happy that he held Cheng Shu's face and kissed loudly. Cheng Shu pushed him away: "Drool is all over his face."

"It's okay, I'll lick it up for you again." Fu Shiyu smiled and pressed him on the head of the bed, held his face and kissed him delicately, and still took time to mutter, "Cheng Cheng, just smile, smile……"

Cheng Shu said, "Who can laugh when you say that?"

"That's right." Fu Shiyu bared his teeth and grinned strangely, Cheng Shu couldn't hold back, and was really amused by him.

Fu Shiyu watched him do nothing for a long time, Cheng Shu pushed him, and Fu Shiyu sighed in recollection: "Baby, just smile at me, I want to give you my life."

Cheng Shu coughed: "Speak well."

The tips of Naihe's ears were already red when he always betrayed him. Now Fu Shiyu could clearly feel his shyness, and he was rarely bluffed.

On the surface, Cheng Shu is a hard person who is hard to get close to. It is only when he is on the bed that he finds that he is full of sensitive spots. He can't touch this and that can't be touched, and his reaction is suppressed and innocent.

At this time, Cheng Shu didn't have any deterrent power, and Fu Shiyu would scatter his words if he didn't mean it.

When Cheng Shu began to push him unbearably, Fu Shiyu snorted and said, "Honey, do you remember that sentence, there are only exhausted cows and no plowed fields. It's easy to be a cow, you are sure to be fine, you should pay more attention to your husband..."

Cheng Shu gritted his teeth: "Get lost!"

Fu Shiyu refused to let go: "Your old man is not a bull, is he big?"

Cheng Shu's eyes were already looking at a fool.

When Fu Shiyu came back to his senses, he also felt a little embarrassed, and he was even more motivated by Cheng Shu's shame and indignation.Cheng Shu couldn't help snorting, and squeezed through his teeth: "You beast."

When Cheng Shu's hair was so wet that it curled up, Fu Shiyu lay down.

Cheng Shu slapped him on the back and said angrily, "What are you yelling?"

Fu Shiyu said obediently, "You are my husband."

Cheng Shu: ...All right.

Cheng Shu panted, "You man, how did you become like this now?"

"We really don't play with those fake things." Fu Shiyu couldn't get up because he stuck to him, "pure and simple."

Cheng Shu slandered, you did not play less.

When Cheng Shu was about to fall asleep, Fu Shiyu kissed the skin on the side of his face as if he was not enough to kiss him, and whispered in his ear, "Can I go home tomorrow?"

Cheng Shu snorted, and said, "In a few days."

Fu Shiyu smiled and said, "Are you nervous?"

Cheng Shu said angrily, "I didn't."

"All right, all right," Fu Shiyu said without choking with him, "You didn't."

Both of them were very tired, and after a while, Fu Shiyu fell asleep with Cheng Shu in his arms.In the middle of the night, Cheng Shu woke up suddenly with a terrible chest pain. When he moved, Fu Shiyu's arm pressed him firmly.Cheng Shu pulled the arm across his chest to his waist, and held Fu Shiyu's hand that was in front of him, feeling a strange sense of uneasiness in his heart.

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