Chapter 45 The Withered Rose

Chapter 45 The Withered Rose

However, due to the farce at the defense site, new posts on the forum on the campus of Nanyang Medical University set off another upsurge of discussion.

As if, Jiang Yi had worked so hard to maintain the goddess figure for four years, and it completely fell apart on this day.

When Duan Yuanhui led the other three into the office of the Academic Affairs Office, the teaching staff present came out one after another with clear eyes and bright hearts.

The spacious office windows are bright and clean, and there are calligraphy and paintings on the wall that read "Students are teachers, and morals are models".

With her hands in her jeans pockets, Li Qiao followed Duan Yuanhui leisurely, with a nonchalant attitude.

After the office door was closed tightly, she sat directly on the single sofa with slender and slender legs.

Duan Yuanhui glanced at her resignedly, and then said to Jiang Yi, who was flustered and cautious, and Lu Wen, who was still in a daze, "Sit down, too."

At this time, Jiang Yi looked at Lu Wen warily, and quickly walked to another single sofa to take a seat.

Lu Wen calmed down and sat on the couch near the door. She stretched out her hand to stroke her hair and looked at Duan Yuanhui, "May I ask who you are?"

Duan Yunhui put one hand in his pocket and leaned against the corner of the table behind him, "I am the director of the Academic Affairs Office of the Medical University. I have probably heard about what happened today. Regarding your behavior of disrupting the students' defense, we may have to discuss it with the affected students. a statement.

As for the changes in your family, we are very sad and sympathetic, but please remain calm until the matter is clarified. "

After all, Lu Wen is only a woman under thirty years old. Facing Duan Yunhui, who has a steady expression and a serious expression, she instinctively restrained her arrogance, "Director, the good student taught by your school seduced my husband. An explanation is needed."

Duan Yuanhui nodded slightly, with a lukewarm attitude, "Naturally, if a student's moral conduct is wrong during school, the school will not evade responsibility."

"Then tell me, how to solve this matter?" Hearing the sound, Lu Wen straightened his back and looked at Jiang Yi with a fierce look in his eyes.

If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be ashamed in front of the teachers and students of the school like a clown today.

Duan Yuanhui turned around slightly, picked up the thermos cup on the table, rubbed it in his hand twice, "No hurry, your husband should be here soon."

Lu Wen was shocked, "Have you notified my husband?"

Duan Yuanhui didn't speak, but just glanced at Li Qiao calmly, and a trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes again.

Someone did notify Lu Wen's husband, but...not the school.

What is Li Qiao doing at this moment?

The little ancestor was idly folding his long legs, lowering his head to send Shang Yu a WeChat message.

Since she and Shang Yu added WeChat last week, they haven't been in touch again.

The page of the chat box is still stuck on Li Qiao's smiling expression after adding friends.

At that time, Li Qiao simply entered a few words: unhappy...

Before she clicked the send button, she felt a little hypocritical, and seemed to be acting like a baby.

Li Qiao frowned, quickly deleted the line, and typed: What is Lord Yan doing?

This sentence seems inappropriate, and there is an illusion of inquiring about privacy.

In the end, after three minutes of deleting, deleting, and modifying, Li Qiao didn't write anything, and directly sent a [withered rose] emoji.

After the WeChat message was sent, Li Qiao rested her forehead with one hand and looked at the phone without blinking.

After about ten seconds, the phone vibrated, and the chat page was finally no longer her one-man show.

Shang Yu: What's the matter?