The almighty daughter pretends to be weak and seeks a big boss to back her up.

In the morning, Nan Yu was catching up on her sleep when she was suddenly woken up by a phone ringing. She glanced irritably, "Hello?"

A rare urgent voice came from Yan Xi over there, "Nan Yu, something happened!"

Nan Yu frowned: "What's wrong?"

Yan Xi: "Look at the campus forum!"

After hearing this, Nan Yu straightened up and opened the forum. Before entering, he heard Lan Xinuo say from below: "Oh my God, Professor Song has been scolded!"

Qi Zhihui looked at Lan Xinnuo in surprise when he heard this, "What's going on?"

"Professor Song has such a good temper and still gets scolded?"

Lan Xinnuo: "Many students on the campus forum united to boycott Professor Song from entering Nangong College's classroom."

"Someone posted an article about Professor Song on the campus forum, saying that he is not worthy of being a teacher, that he is greedy for money, and that he also values ​​fame and fortune. Moreover, he also said that his hands cannot be operated on and he lacks surgical experience, so he is not qualified to be a teacher of surgical medicine. ."

"Anyway, it's all there. I heard it caused quite a reaction in our school."

Qi Zhihui glanced at her phone and was so angry that she dropped it, "This is too nonsense, this reason is too ridiculous."

After Qi Zhihui finished speaking, she saw Yu Wenyin pointing to Nan Yu on the bed. Nan Yu had straightened up from the bed at some point, and the aura around her body suddenly turned cold.

She had been filled with anger just now, but now after calming down, she found that the cold air around Nan Yu had spread to her sitting below.

She almost couldn't help but sneeze. It wasn't early autumn yet, but she already felt cold.

Nan Yu looked at the comments on the campus forum and said, "Tell Song Yanyu to get out of Nangong College."

"Let the people upstairs make it clear that Song Yanyu is not from our Nangong College."

"That's right, he is just a small professor at Imperial College. I don't know what Imperial College thinks, but he actually sent such a person to give us a joint class."

"We at Nangong College are all heavyweight professors, just like Professor Mu Xiuhe and Dean Xi Zhouchong. They are not as perfunctory as they are."

"I heard from others that Professor Song Yanyusong is extremely greedy for money. He was kicked out because of big mistakes when he was at Imperial College. Later, he stayed at Imperial College for nothing."

"Not only is he greedy for money, but he is also extremely greedy for vanity. He values ​​fame and wealth. He has high ambitions but low power. He insists on taking on such a heavy responsibility even though he clearly does not have that much ability. He once caused the failure of a major scientific research project at the Imperial Research Institute. Who would dare to do this? Let’s learn from him.”

"I heard that he has not been on the operating table for several years. He is a professor of surgery and medicine. In this top university, he has no surgical volume and insufficient practical experience. How can he teach students well?"

"This student can answer the saying without any effort, 'A student is better than a master'. Students are inherently better than teachers."

"That's right. As a professor, he goes around raising funds all day long and makes himself smell like copper. It is simply an insult to the scholar's character. How can he be a professor?"

"How can he be considered a scholar? He is over years old this year. He has been an associate professor for a long time and his career has been stagnant. This shows that the school also knows what kind of person he is."

"When I saw him before, I thought he was laughing and joking. He didn't have the demeanor of a professor at all. He was not serious at all."

Nan Yu looked at those comments, and the aura around him became colder every moment.

Qi Zhihui: "Hey, this comment is too irritating. Professor Song has a good attitude, so is it wrong to laugh every day?"

"Is it possible that all professors are serious?"

Lan Xinnuo: "These people are just looking for thorns in the egg."

Yu Wenyin: "The key is that there are still many people who believe it, but there are also many people who speak for Professor Song, but they are all swallowed up."

Qi Zhihui: "I just posted a comment, and within a moment I was crowded out by people downstairs. Some people were still scolding me for colluding with Professor Song."

Lan Xinnuo and the other two people below looked at each other and knew that Nan Yu and Song Yanyu had an unusual relationship, so he hesitated and said: "Nan Yu..."

Before Lan Xinuo finished speaking, she saw Nan Yu pick up the phone and said, "Hello."

Yan Xi: "Have you seen the accusations those people made against Master Song?"

Nan Yu: “I’m watching.”

Yan Xi: "Someone mentioned everything about how my uncle was kicked out of the Imperial Research Institute, how he was injured in his hand and couldn't hold a scalpel, and how he was looking for investment for the medical team. Many people criticized him. he."

Nan Yu looked at the things on his phone and asked, "Where is my junior uncle?"

Even though Yan Xi couldn't see Nan Yu's expression on the phone and listened to her calm tone, she knew that she was furious at the moment. "I'm still in the classroom, so I don't know if he knows about this." thing."

Nan Yu: "What time has it been? He is still in class. He can always sit still."

Lan Xinnuo and the other three who were sitting below suddenly heard Nan Yu's harsh words, and their hearts couldn't help but "thump". This was the first time they had seen Nan Yu get angry, even when she was slandered. Live like this.

Yan Xi over there heard Nan Yu's words and knew that she was not blaming Song Yanyu. Like her, she was just too worried and angry. "Looking at him, he probably doesn't know about it yet."

Nan Yu put the phone aside and suddenly remembered when she saw him at Nangong College yesterday, "Do you know what happened when he was in class at Nangong College yesterday?"

Yan Xi: "I was in the hospital yesterday. What happened?"

Just as Nan Yu was about to speak, he heard Lan Xinuo say from below: "Nan Yu, the first class taught by Professor Song at Nangong College yesterday, less than a quarter of the people attended."

Lan Xinnuo said, passing a picture on her phone to Nan Yu, "Look, this is what he was doing in class yesterday."

Nan Yu thought about what was wrong when she saw Song Yanyu yesterday. She didn't ask further at that time. He didn't know why, he just didn't care.

Yu Wenyin: "What's going on with these people? Teacher Song's class is the most lively and interesting I have ever attended. If these people hadn't revealed the news, I wouldn't have seen that he hadn't been on the operating table for a long time. He was giving a lecture." During the process, I felt that his practical experience must be very rich.”

Nan Yu curled her fingers, how could it not be rich?

Since Song Yanyu injured his hand a few years ago, even though he has never had an operation again, he often goes into the operating room, either to watch the operation on the side, or to be an assistant to others.

He was once one of the outstanding professors at the medical school, and his talent and medical skills were no worse than Jiang Tingxin.

When he was in his twenties, he had already performed several difficult operations. After he was unable to perform the operation, in order to teach his students well and to have a deeper understanding of various medical cases, he was willing to be an assistant to others, and was even willing to provide medical services to him. students work as three assistants.

From the position of the chief surgeon to the position of the assistant, from operating the knife to being responsible for retracting the hook.

After the operation, he had to imitate the entire operation over and over again, even if he could no longer hold the scalpel.

When he is not in class, he is either in the laboratory or in the outpatient clinic, treating both major and minor illnesses.

One is to treat illnesses and save people, and the other is to gain more experience and make up for what I lack due to my injured hand.

He is usually a nagging person and always talks about money, but he never spends a penny for himself.

He was demoted, kicked out of the Imperial Academy, and even fired from the hospital.

Over the years, he always seemed calm and content with being buried, but Nan Yu knew that his passion for medicine had never been extinguished.

Yan Xi over there heard Lan Xinnuo's words, "Nan Yu, there's something fishy about this. Even if some students at Nangong Academy are too casual, it's impossible to have such a low attendance rate. Someone must have instructed them."

Nan Yu sneered, "If someone else didn't do it intentionally, then damn it."

There is probably only one person in Nangong Academy who can achieve this ability and has reason to do so.

Yan Xi: "I heard that Vice-President Hu wants to expel Junior Junior Uncle directly from Imperial College."

Nan Yu took out his computer and said, "He has just prepared a good show, so of course he can't wait to seize the opportunity."

Yan Xi: "Dean Hu has always been supported by Xi Zhouchong over the years. This matter must have something to do with him. Hu Jinghuan was just used as a gunman."

"So many years have passed since the incident, and even the master has given in, but Xi Zhouchong is still clinging to it, for fear that the master will return to the institute one day."

Nan Yu turned on the computer, and Lan Xinnuo only saw Nan Yu's fingers tapping quickly on the keyboard, as if she was writing something, and heard her say to Lin Xi in a cold voice: "Please help me contact more of my uncle's former students. "

Yan Xi: "What are you going to do?"

Nan Yu: "Don't worry about it. I will never commit murder or break the law anyway."

When Yan Xi heard what she said, she could only do it. She had always had her own opinion. In this case, it was obvious that the other party wanted to deal with Song Yanyu to prevent Nan Yu from entering the Imperial Academy.

They thought Song Yanyu had a purpose for trying so hard to get Nan Yu to enter the Imperial Academy.

However, even if he doesn't commit murder and commits a crime, it probably won't be a serious crime.

With Nan Yu's temperament, others can attack her, but they cannot attack the people around her.

Nan Yu: "Please take care of Uncle Master later."

After Nan Yu hung up the phone, he sent Yu Ying a message. Then continue editing things on the computer.

Lan Xinnuo glanced up and saw that a large paragraph of text had been written on it, but she couldn't see the details clearly. "Nan Yu, what are you doing? Do you need our help?"

Ten minutes later, an article signed by Nan Yu caused an uproar on the campus forum.

Nan Yu glanced at her and said, "Okay, I'll see you later."

After Nan Yu finished speaking, he received a call from Yu Ying, "Miss, someone hired a navy to create momentum behind the scenes."

"Do you need me to delete those comments, and then..."

Nan Yu: “No need.”

Nan Yu knew what she meant, so he just deleted those comments and then went to the trolls like those people.

"Deleting things that already exist is of no use. It cannot delete the stereotypes in people's minds. They look for trolls, but we look for real people."