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It is actually easy to check who posted on the forum, and the student management office is too troublesome and unwilling to take care of it, but it is a piece of cake for Xu Wenyuan.

He pretended he didn't know, but in fact he found the culprit as soon as the post came out.On the way Xu Zhiyuan came to the school, he rushed all the way to the student management office, deliberately pretending to be busy and not answering his brother's phone call.

The person in charge was a senior, one level above him, but when Xu Wenyuan stood in front of him, he overwhelmed him a little.

"Senior, I'll check someone."

The most taboo Xu Wenyuan can't touch in his life is his younger brother. He has already thought of a hundred ways to kill him as a rumormonger, but of course he still has to do it on the scene.It would be best if the Academic Management Office could come forward in this matter, if not, then he must have another way.

The boy in the senior year pushed his glasses and said directly that he couldn't control it, and the other party was posting anonymously.

Xu Wenyuan stood by the door and watched him for a long time without making a sound, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly in the shadows.

This kind of stalemate is the most tormenting, the administrator is a little apprehensive, but he really doesn't want to take care of this kind of thankless thing. He is already busy in his senior year, and he thinks that if he deletes this gossip post, he will block it at most. Forget it, no one will remember the conversation after dinner for a few weeks, so why bother to make yourself uncomfortable.

It's a pity that some people think otherwise.

Xu Wenyuan locked the door, pulled a stool and sat down by the table.

"I don't want to go around in circles. Whether people can check it or not, I know that you also know it in your heart. You don't need to use it to deal with laymen. That is to say, it doesn't matter to me if he messes with others today. I can mess with Xu Zhiyuan." Let him go? This is my younger brother, my baby, can someone bully me?"

The administrator stiffened and leaned back. Xu Wenyuan threw a piece of paper on his desk with the identity of the anonymous person written in black and white.

"This person has a bit of a feud with us, so the photos he took and the news he spread are all personal enmity. I will pay back the debt myself, but now I want to use your hand."

He said it was an excuse, but there was no sense of discussion in his tone, and the administrator's temples were dripping with cold sweat.

He insisted with great backbone: "I can't do anything that violates the law or discipline."

Xu Wenyuan smiled: "I didn't ask you to do this, so I wanted to use your name to expose this matter to the school. Don't ask me why, I won't tell you, but I promise not to implicate you."

The administrator stared at the two blank sheets of paper in silence.

"Think about it for yourself. If you are willing to accept it, I will buy your favor and credit your hard work to your account. If you need me in the future, you can just ask. If you don't want to, I won't force it. After all, I am also responsible for this matter." I can handle it." Xu Wenyuan said leisurely, and then changed the topic, "But speaking of it, this is the job of your academic management office. If I take care of it myself, others will say that you don't do anything, not to mention that this matter involves the teacher. Wouldn’t it be pretty to poke at it when the time comes?”

The administrator was in a dilemma, and was forced by Xu Wenyuan to have no other choice. In the end, he could only reluctantly agree to help, not to startle the snake but to report the matter.

Things developed faster than Xu Wenyuan thought. In the afternoon, Xu Zhiyuan received a summons, saying that in order to "avoid the situation from continuing to escalate and maintain the fairness and justice of the competition", he would be disqualified from the competition this time.

Xu Zhiyuan was shocked, and shouted in the office: "What does it have to do with me? I didn't do anything!"

The teacher who was affected by this matter did not show up, and someone else communicated with him.

"There is really no evidence..."

"What do you mean there is no evidence? I didn't do it at all, so why should I be blamed by you for making irresponsible remarks?!"

The teacher explained to him patiently: "It's not that you are definitely wrong, but you can see for yourself how the outside world spreads it?"

How did you pass it on?Xu Zhiyuan knew that he was gay, went through the back door, and dug up old photos of his previous performances, saying that he was transvestite, sissy, and gender cognitive impairment. In short, the imagination of the masses is like a prairie fire. The excitement is no big deal, and there are also some people who fished in troubled waters and made troubles, so the rumors naturally came out of nowhere.

"But those aren't real." He said, "What's wrong with me wearing women's clothes? Why can't I wear women's clothing after studying fashion design? Does it mean I'm a pervert if I wear it?"

The teacher reassured him: "Yes, we know it's not true, but others don't. Besides, how do you prove it? Even if we clarify publicly this time, everyone will still think that we are covering you, that the competition mechanism is unfair, and that the school It's unfair, so this is the most appropriate way right now, just bear with it for the sake of the environment, and when this matter is over, the department will find other opportunities to compensate you."

Xu Zhiyuan clenched his fists, and said, "I'll ask Mr. Zhou to discuss it."

"It's useless for you to find him, he won't see you."

"why?!"

The man didn't make it clear, but the complex and sympathetic eyes of other people in the office made Xu Zhiyuan instantly understand that his mentor was also involved in the decision to revoke his quota today.

For the sake of the future, it is indeed the fastest and most effective way to get rid of yourself from this matter and get rid of the relationship with the students.

Xu Zhiyuan turned a few turns in his head, and finally came to a vague understanding. He was very angry, and there was a trace of sadness in his heart. He really didn't expect to stab a knife in his body.

The chill came suddenly, and the talent slowly calmed down.

Xu Zhiyuan was silent for a while, looked at the people in the office and said loudly: "You can pour dirty water on me, you can push me out for the sake of the school's reputation, but don't expect me to be convinced, I will be what I was before, and I will be what I am in the future. Call me sissy, transgender, whatever you want, but I will not bow my head, I am not a pervert, you people who use everything to protect themselves are perverts."

When Xu Zhiyuan came out of the office, he held his head high like a fighter, no one in the room stopped him, and no one dared to discuss it in front of him when he went out.

He gritted his teeth and pretended all the way until he left the teaching building and saw his brother waiting for him downstairs with open arms.

Xu Zhiyuan was wronged, and when he got into his brother's arms, his rationality collapsed, and Xu Wenyuan's body was covered with tears and snot.

"They bullied me!"

"I know."

"I did not do anything!"

"I know."

"I'm so sad!"

Xu Wenyuan hugged him in his arms and comforted him in full view like in the interview a long time ago. He wanted to let the whole world know that Xu Zhiyuan is not unprotected. He is Xu Wenyuan's most precious bump. Glorious fighter.

In this battle, he let him go and fight. It would be best to win, and it doesn't matter if he loses.

He broke it back for him.