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The auditorium was silent for a full minute.

The dean opened and closed his mouth like a catfish, and cold sweat hung from his bald head like a waterfall.

He didn't dare to look at the faces of the principal and other school leaders under the stage, trembling his lips, and after a long while, an angry roar finally burst out from his throat, shaking the ceiling above his head and buzzing: "Slander... it's all slander! Who gave you the guts to let you talk nonsense here! Come on... come on! Security guards! Drag this bastard away!"

"No." Ye Yao smiled coldly, reached out and flicked the microphone with his fingers.

With a "buzz", the dean's ears rang, and his voice was immediately silenced.

"Don't delay." Ye Yao glanced at him, "I'll go by myself."

After finishing speaking, he crossed his arms and walked off the stage in front of the dean just like that.

stairs, walkways...

He walked easily, but the noisy discussions and low exclamations in the auditorium gradually subsided with his footsteps.

An unspeakable momentum spread.

Everyone looked at his back in silence.

Just when Ye Yao was about to walk to the door, there was a loud voice from the crowd: "Good job!"

Ye Yao paused.

The boy stepped on the chair, looked at his back, and was so excited that his eyes were red: "This shitty college, if you say it will offer me a scholarship, it will offer me a scholarship. I want to scold you for a long time! You are a man! I admire you!"

As his voice fell to the ground, it was like a closed valve suddenly opened, and the screams and anger found a vent, and they poured out crazily.

"That's right! It's clear that I rank first in all majors in terms of grades! Because of the rich second generation who has a good relationship with the dean, I didn't get a scholarship once in four years of university!"

"Someone in my class bullies me, I never dare to tell! Even if I tell the counselor, I will always help those who give him red envelopes during the Chinese New Year!"

"During the internship, one person works for two people! In the end, the money is due to the fact that he scored higher than me...Why! Just because he is richer than me!?"

"Ye Yao, what a man! Just for what you said today! I, Song Jie, will recognize you as a brother from now on!"

The resentment that had been suppressed for four years and the anger aroused by the unfair treatment all erupted at this moment!

More and more echoes came from all directions.

There was a smile on the corner of Ye Yao's mouth.

He turned around, looked at the dean who was about to have a heart attack, tilted his head, and gestured with his hand.

"Goodbye... oh, no."

He said silently: "See you again."

"Bastard... bastard!"

The dean looked at his arrogance from afar, and looked at half the room full of people who were against him, clutching his chest, his face purple: "You don't want to graduate anymore! You don't want your certificate, do you?"

"And you! Ye Yao! You have a mother but no mother! Let me tell you, even if your father comes to the courtyard and begs me on his knees this time, you will never get a diploma again! Be your high school illiterate for the rest of your life! "

"—I'll see who dares!"

The door was opened with a bang, and the roar full of spirit pierced through everyone's eardrums.

The cursing rumbling through the auditorium was interrupted in an instant, and the dean was choked up and almost couldn't get up.

Which bastard dares to stroke the tiger's ass at this time!

The fire in his eyes shot straight towards the door, and he was about to teach someone a lesson.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the principal standing up.

That expression?

Excited, looking forward, cautiously...

Immediately, he paused, turned to himself, and seemed to think of something, and suddenly changed into anger, annoyance, guilt, restlessness... colorful and colorful, mixed into a man-eating ferocity.

After so many years of administrative work, the dean's mind was as delicate as a rabbit's. Suddenly, a conclusion emerged from his mind

A distinguished guest is here.

At this time, when it's not too early or too late, it's extremely embarrassing, pecking at each other, and losing face.

coming.

The dean's legs went limp, and his palms were covered with cold sweat. He watched the principal stand up, eagerly walked towards the door, and stretched out his hand from a long distance: "Old Mr. Fang, I didn't expect you to come at this time." , I was supposed to go to the school gate to greet you, you see—”

Before he could speak, the old man with his hands behind his back interrupted him angrily: "I came here today to award a certificate to my student. I didn't expect that as soon as I entered the door, I heard someone yelling not to let him graduate! Let him be a high school student for the rest of his life!" born!"

The principal was stunned for a moment: "Student... who is it? You mean... there are some in our medical university, someone is your new student!?"

The shock was so great that he stuttered.

Calcite's eyes widened, and he said harshly, "Can't you understand what I'm saying?"

The headmaster bowed his waist and broke out in a cold sweat: "No, it's not...it's that...Your senior student is studying in our school, and we don't know it. I'm a little surprised..."

The Calcite Academy of Medical Sciences enjoys academician-level treatment, and many leaders have a close relationship with him. There is no need to worry about this little principal.

The headmaster's face was pale, and he was anxiously trying to make amends: "I don't know which student it is... Our school also wants to meet... After all, the school must strongly commend young heroes..."

"Are you deaf?" Calcite yelled at him, "Didn't you hear what I just said?"

As he said that, he pushed the principal away impatiently, and pulled Ye Yao behind him like a hen guarding his cubs: "Here, it's him, the one you bullied."

"..."

"Don't look at me and act like I'm in front of you, just now I've heard all the harsh words you made to make fun of his graduation qualifications!" Calcite thought of his precious apprentice being killed by these little soldiers when he didn't know it. The bullying made her teeth itch with hatred, "If you don't give me an explanation for what happened today, I'll report you!"

"..."

There was an eerie silence.

"Boom".

Heavy movements hit the floor, and the dean who was standing still on the stage finally couldn't accept the bad news, rolled his eyes and passed out.

Ye Yao poked his head out from behind Calcite, and waved his hand at the principal who was frozen into marble with a smile: "Can you give me my graduation certificate?"