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On the way, Zhang Wei kept thinking.

What did the dean ask for himself?It seems that I have nothing to do with this person.

In summary, Zhang Wei came up with three possibilities.

First, because of the incident of beating Teacher Liu Zhenyun in class that day, it got into the ears of the dean of the college.

Second, it may be because the dean sensed that he was recommended by the vice-principal, so he took extra care of himself, to see if he could use his own boat to climb a little bit higher.

Thirdly, it was my yesterday's competition, which was made a fuss about, so I asked myself to teach today.

Zhang Wei walked to the school building, followed the route he was told, and walked to the third floor, the third room on the left.

After reaching the place, Zhang Bi reached out and knocked on the door.

But after waiting for a while, there was no response.

In desperation, Zhang Wei knocked hard again.

Now, a voice came out, but this voice was by no means gentle, but full of anger, and directly scolded Zhang Wei.

"Wait at the door!"

Zhang Wei sneered, and did not obey the dean's order, but pushed the door open and entered.

If he went in later, the uncooked rice inside would have been cooked.

Zhang Wei's hearing is so good now, and the third floor is such a quiet place, any sound may be amplified infinitely.

As soon as he went upstairs, he heard a woman's voice from the dean's office. The voice was helpless, begging, and even crying.

"Please, don't do this, Dean He."

Soon, Dean He's voice reached Zhang Bi's ears.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to graduate? Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your parents who worked so hard in the countryside to support you to go to college and get a master's degree."

"Think about them, they live frugally every day, and they don't even want to eat meat for a year, just to make you successful in your studies and stand out. But if you can't even get a diploma, how can you If you have a job, how can you repay your parents for their kindness?"

"Let me tell you, your thesis has the risk of being plagiarized, and there are many loopholes in it, and the arguments are not sufficient. It is really difficult for you to pass me with such a performance. But don't worry, as long as you If you don't resist and obediently listen to the teacher, I will definitely let you graduate smoothly."

"And teachers can also use their own resources to recommend excellent entertainment companies for you or to stay in our school. As long as you give in, there are so many benefits, and you can measure them carefully. In this modern society, it's easy to laugh at the poor and not laugh at the prostitutes." In this era, do you think the things you protect are important? They are worthless, and the teacher just pities you."

In universities, as long as they are the leaders of the school, at least they have the position of professor.Deans or directors are just their administrative functions.Therefore, although the dean is the dean, he is also the tutor of many master's students, and even the tutor of doctoral students.

But what Zhang Wei didn't expect was that the office was empty when he entered, and beside him, there was a small inner room for resting.

"Dean, I'm Zhang Wei, you're looking for me."

Suddenly Zhang Wei stopped, did not push open the door directly, but stood outside the door and said loudly.

The reason why Zhang Wei suddenly changed his mind was to give the girl a space to retreat, no matter what it looked like inside, as long as he didn't see it, at least it wouldn't embarrass the girl.

And Dean He who was inside had already entered his office when he heard Zhang Wei's voice, panicked, and quickly shouted dissatisfied: "Who told you to come in without authorization? Didn't I tell you to wait outside the door? You wait , I will come out after explaining this knowledge point.”

Having said that, Zhang Wei and Zhang Wei could clearly hear the panicked voices inside, as well as the sound of hesitation getting dressed.

Zhang Bi raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and stared at the door.

Soon, a student ran out from inside.

In a panic, some clothes are disheveled and hair is messy.When he passed by Zhang Wei, his fair face was flushed with embarrassment, and he didn't dare to look up at all, and walked out of the office quickly.

Zhang Wei stood still, staring at the door, and after another minute or two, he saw Dean He coming out slowly, holding a printed version of the first draft of the thesis in his hand, as if it was really General knowledge points in discussion papers.

Zhang Bi looked at Dean He with interest, and quickly looked away.

Dean He's eyes also swept over Zhang Wei, and he was in an extremely upset mood now. It was time to do good things, but Zhang Wei ruined it at this time.

"Do you know how to be polite? Didn't I just tell you to wait outside the door? Why did you come in with your fan?"

Dean He did what he had done, showed himself as the leader of the college, and looked down at Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei smiled lightly, and replied: "It was the dean who asked me to come, didn't you forget? And I'm in class now, I think I'll go to class soon after listening to your teaching. Could it be that I just came in, Did you break through some of your shady deeds, Dean?"

"How is that possible! Don't talk nonsense to me here." Dean He blushed with anger, and slammed the paper in his hand on the desk in extreme embarrassment.

"That's it! I don't know what the dean asked me for today?" Zhang Wei asked.

Dean He glanced at Zhang Wei, and seemed to have no impression in his mind.

He asked, "What's your name, which class are you in?"

"Zhang Wei, class three of music performance."

"Oh, so it was you kid. You were the one who injured Wen Kai and Chen Yong yesterday."

Thinking of what happened to Zhang Bi, Dean He's face immediately darkened.

He originally wanted to find Zhang Wei yesterday, but because of a social engagement, he just ordered the matter down and forgot about it.Otherwise, how could such an embarrassing scene happen today.

It seems that someone really made an article on this, otherwise this matter would not have reached Dean He's ears.

Zhang Wei heard the words, his expression remained calm.

"Dean, this is a normal competition between us. Many students have witnessed it. How can you slander me and hurt my classmates?"

"Hehe, let me slander you. Would such a serious injury occur in a normal competition? Another one is still lying in the school infirmary."

"Since it's a competition, it's impossible for there to be no surprises. Assuming your statement is true, but I'm not familiar with them at all, and we have no grievances or enmities. Dean, why do you think I should do this?" Zhang Wei asked.

"Who knows what revenge on society is in your heart, don't explain it to me, go back and write me a [-]-word self-criticism, pay for the medical expenses of the two, and then come to the door to apologize. The moral education score is zero, okay, that's it, you go back to class."

Dean He waved his hand, lay down on the back of the chair, and pretended to pick up the first draft of the thesis on the table. The delicate body of the female student could not help but appear in his mind. Thinking about it, his mouth felt a little dry .

"Have you ever heard a sentence? When you spit to the sky, you actually spit on yourself?" Seeing Dean He's appearance, Zhang Wei sneered.

Dean He straightened up, frowned and looked at Zhang Bi, and said, "What do you mean?"

"My meaning couldn't be more obvious. I'm not wrong about this matter. You can deal with it as you like, but it has nothing to do with me."

"You..." Dean He pointed at Zhang Wei, speechless for a moment, paused for a while, and said in a gloomy voice: "Believe it or not, I can expel you from our school just because of your disobedience to discipline." ?”

"Really? Then I will have a good discussion at that time. A university professor who relies on his position as dean expels students indiscriminately and forces his students to do that kind of thing. I believe that in this era , I like this kind of article the most. At that time, the title will be a little more attractive, such as: Shameless professor, he actually did such a thing indoors with female students in broad daylight."

Zhang Wei smiled lightly, "Dean He, do you think this title is very attractive?"

After watching too much CU news, Zhang Wei now finds that he can quickly grasp the key points.

"You...you are talking nonsense, I didn't do anything." Dean He slammed the table and shouted angrily.

"Whether you do it or not, you know, that senior sister knows it, and I know it too. The matter is now in front of you, and you think you still have to stick to the instructions you just gave me, then I will stick to my opinion, you look at it Let's do it, I still have class, let's go first, Dean." Zhang Bi ignored the terrifying dean who was twisting behind him, and left in a cool manner.

"Very good, boy, you dare to threaten me, let's wait and see." Dean He smiled angrily, his face full of cruelty.

When he returned to the classroom, Liu Ruoxiang glanced at Zhang Wei indiscriminately, and found that Zhang Wei was calm and relaxed, without the unwillingness and resentment after being punished at all.

A trace of strangeness flashed in my heart, "What's going on? Did he hide it too well? Or did he miscommunicate this matter?"

It shouldn't be, Dean He has already asked him to go, at least to prove that he knows about it.With the degree of Dean He's servility to Huo Shao, he will definitely punish this kid severely!Why does it look like nothing happened.

This doubt could not be answered in Liu Ruoxiang's heart.

"Hey, Zhang Wei, what did the dean call you just now?" After taking his seat, Qiu Jun immediately leaned over and asked.

"It's nothing, just ask me if I'm still adapting to the new school life, and if I need some help." Zhang Wei replied indifferently.

"Fuck, I'm not mistaken about you. You are really the best. Not only are you capable, but you also have such a strong identity. Dean He cares about you personally."

Qiu Jun looked at Zhang Wei enviously, wishing he could kneel down and worship him now.