Notebook for teachers and students of the School of Journalism

Lu Xihan fell asleep in a daze, and had to resume class the next morning.

In the public class, he could feel that many people were looking at him. These eyes were not malicious, but mostly pity and curiosity.

His popularity has always been good, so many acquaintances comfort him.Lu Xihan had no choice but to hold up a smile and comfort them in turn.

Lin Xueyang didn't come to class, and Lu Xihan didn't respond to her questions.He decided to take time to see Lin Xueyang, this outstanding girl who had never suffered setbacks since she was a child, could not accept such unnecessary punishment even more than he did.

He still has to find a way to intercede to let Zhang Binkai stay. He didn't make any mistakes at all, so why was he fired?

All these things were on Lu Xihan's body, making him a little breathless.

Lu Xihan's life has never been smooth sailing. The setbacks he encountered before were far more difficult than today. Even though he has no father or mother, he has come over by himself, but it was just his own ordeal.

Now his good friend and his respected senior are all stuck in this quagmire.Mirror Heart Wave was blocked, all efforts were wasted, and the so-called ideal was easily cut off, which made him unable to be as optimistic as before.

When he tossed and turned, when forced to smile, he always thought of Gu Baishi, but he didn't dare to call him.

People who are really good to you are always remembered when you are most helpless.

But the person you really care about would rather lick the wound alone than bother him.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the dean's office of the School of Journalism.

"Don't worry, I will never allow this kind of thing to happen again. Those that should be deleted have been deleted, and those that should be blocked have also been blocked. The impact has not expanded. We dealt with it in a timely manner." Dean Ma held the phone, unconsciously Bending slightly, the respectful expression on his face remained undiminished.

"Yes, yes, we have properly punished the students. This incident is enough to ring the alarm in the courtyard. Afterwards, I will give lectures to the students to teach them what to write and what not to write."

"Are you talking about Professor Yuan? Don't worry, I will definitely come to apologize. This incident has caused a very bad impact on Professor Yuan's reputation, and it is my responsibility."

It had been half an hour since Dean Ma finished the phone call with Principal Yuan. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, still feeling a little scared.

"uncle!"

A tall and big boy opened the door and walked in, holding a book in his hand, as if he had just finished class.

"Ji Lin? Why are you here?" Dean Ma said kindly, and turned to make milk for Ji Lin.

Seeing this, Ji Lin smiled and said, "I'm already this old, so I don't need to drink milk."

Dean Ma said, "Haven't you heard of 23, do you run around?" He handed the milk to Ji Lin, looked up at Ji Lin's height of several 1.8 meters, and couldn't help saying, "They say that nephew looks like uncle, You are so tall, and you are still growing."

Ji Lin drank the milk in one gulp and said, "I am like my mother, but my mother is not like you."

Dean Ma sighed, he has no brothers, only a younger sister who died early, so he dotes on this only nephew very much, and basically raises him like a father. What is gratifying is that this nephew has been very competitive since he was a child.

Seeing that his face softened, Ji Lin took the opportunity to say, "Uncle, I have something to report to you."

Dean Ma said, "If it's about the student union, you can ask Chen Siwei."

When Ji Lin heard Chen Siwei's name, his expression felt awkward for a moment. He grabbed his uncle's hand, which was his usual coquettish gesture since he was a child.

"This matter is too big, and thinking can't solve it."

Dean Ma didn't notice his strange address to Chen Siwei, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ji Lin continued, "Recently, many students in the courtyard have reported to me that they don't agree with your punishment of the three Jingxin Wave students, and even wrote a large joint letter asking me to submit it to the principal." He himself appealed against the decision in the academy in his circle of friends. As the chairman of the student union, he already had a wide network of contacts.

Dean Ma's benevolent expression changed instantly, he slapped the table hard and said, "Is this rebellion?!"

Ji Lin hastily patted his uncle on the back, and said in a calm tone, "How can it be a rebellion? I was also opposed to this, but the students were very enthusiastic. If I don't do anything, I will I can't stand it anymore."

When Dean Ma heard that Ji Lin was affected, he hurriedly said, "Can't you persuade them not to make trouble?"

Ji Lin shrugged, "If I said it would be useful, I wouldn't come to you either."

Dean Ma anxiously circled around with his hands behind his back. He never expected that he had to deal with the students just after he had dealt with the principal's side.He knew that this group of students in the School of Journalism was more united than students in other departments. Before the school wanted to dismiss a teacher because of political struggles, this group of students jointly stopped them. In the end, they had to adopt a roundabout strategy before dismissing them after half a year.

Ji Lin continued to add fuel to the fire, "They said that if I don't hand it over to the principal, they will go to the principal themselves."

Dean Ma raised his eyebrows. If this group of ignorant students ran to the principal and made a fuss, what face would he have to meet the principal?

Dean Ma thought for a while, but he still wanted to control violence with violence and not indulge them, "Tell them, whoever goes to the principal will deduct points!"

Ji Lin was at a loss. Deducting points was the culprit for students, because it would be related to scholarship evaluation and postgraduate research.

"Then let me try,"

Ji Lin walked out of the office helplessly, and before taking a few steps, he saw a figure at the corner at the end of the corridor poking his head.

He smiled silently, walked over quickly, and pulled the man out into his arms.

Chen Siwei was taken aback by his actions, hurriedly dodged and looked around, and complained, "What are you doing!"

Ji Lin approached him relentlessly, and put his arms around his waist, "I was scolded so badly by the dean because of you, why are you treating me so ruthlessly?" What a lie.

Chen Siwei became nervous when he heard that, "You were disciplined by the dean? Didn't he always treat you well?"

Ji Lin walked towards his office with his arms around him, locked the door behind him, and trapped Chen Siwei in the door and his arms.

"It's just outside. My uncle is actually quite fierce to me. You don't know, he was so angry that he wanted to hit me just now." Ji Lin hung his head on Chen Siwei's shoulder in aggrieved way.

Chen Siwei felt a little guilty, and didn't notice that Ji Lin's hand was resting on his waist, "I'm sorry...then did you succeed in persuading him?"

Ji Lin shook his head, and moved his hand down a little bit, "Of course not, my uncle is very stubborn, and he almost never changes his decisions."

Chen Siwei was completely disappointed. He had tried his best, and he couldn't help Zhang Binkai if he could stay and study.

Seeing him in a daze, Ji Lin couldn't help pinching Chen Siwei's buttocks, making Chen Siwei jump up in fright. He widened his eyes and whispered to Ji Lin, "What are you doing!"

Ji Lin said aggrievedly, "I've helped you so much, yet you're still pissing me off."

Chen Siwei's bluff immediately weakened, he bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you, but you shouldn't be like this in the future."

Ji Lin hooked the corner of his mouth, and whispered in his ear, "What don't you want?"

Chen Siwei talked about him from left to right, "Go back to class quickly."

Ji Lin glanced at his red ears, smiled and decided to let him go, because rabbits can bite people when they are in a hurry.

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Lu Xihan still had class in the afternoon, and he felt that Du Haocheng was deliberately ignoring him, and he didn't understand what he was awkward at all. He was the one who was punished, but Du Haocheng was inexplicably angry at him.

He bumped Du Haocheng's arm, and whispered, "What's wrong with you?"

Du Haocheng didn't even look at him, and said expressionlessly, "Why don't you go to Lin Xueyang for class? This class should be roll call."

Lu Xihan said, "I looked for her, but she doesn't want to go to class and wants to rest for a few days."

Du Haocheng simply turned around and ignored him, but he still couldn't help but say, "You listened to her and went to Jingxinlangchao, but now you've been punished by her, don't you regret it later?"

Lu Xihan frowned and said, "I did it voluntarily, and of course I don't regret it."

Du Haocheng stared at him viciously, "That's what you deserve!" Then he left without looking back.

Lu Xihan was also a little angry, and Du Haocheng went crazy indirectly!

Dean Ma came back from the teacher's cafeteria and sipped tea in the office.He doesn't like drinking tea himself, but since he became the dean, he feels that he still needs to have the taste of a scholar, so he made a set of tea sets and put them on the coffee table.

As soon as he took the first sip, the office door was pushed open. When he saw it, he was so surprised that the tea spewed out of his mouth.

"Little Gu, why are you back?"