Yu Qiao glanced outside, and said, "You should know her talking to her at the door now, right?" Yi Shenglian, the second son of Mr. Yi Nanfeng, the chairman of the school board of directors, do you think they are very familiar?"

Some people have already seen the inappropriateness of this place and rushed to it.

Yu Qiao picked up the tea cup on the table and played with it, and swept the leaders at all levels who rushed over again, and then looked at Secretary Zhou and said: "More than 20 years ago, it was the mother of the girl who was dragged out by you just now, who contributed money and efforts to match the bridge between Professor Li Youyu and the porcelain masters of various countries, so that there was this Hanguang porcelain that surpassed the official kilns of the Ming and Qing dynasties. ”

I don't know what to think of, Yu Qiao chuckled: "Maybe to say so much, it's better to just say 'Mr. Shen, who died a few months ago, is her maternal grandfather', which is more direct and useful to you." After all," at this time, Yu Qiao finally glanced at the person brought by Secretary Zhou, "You can treat a good teacher as a pimp, and you don't deserve my respect." ”

The teacup slammed on the table with a "Qin-" sound, as crisp and pleasant as a silver bell, and I don't know if it sounded so good in the ears of everyone standing.

"I'm sorry, I just received a call from the head office, I'm going to leave early, it's a pity that I didn't see the wonderful program carefully prepared by the younger students, but it should be engraved into a commemorative CD, right? Vice President Xu, remember to give me a copy, I will appreciate it carefully." ”

Yu Qiao's expression had already changed to a pleasant face, and the tone of what he said to the vice principal was even more sincere.

Everyone was stunned, except for nodding yes, only to see him leave.

When passing by Shen Zhiwei's side, Yu Qiao stopped his pace and looked at her twice. In that look, there was some distress, some dissatisfaction, and a little bit of ...... Despise.

Shen Zhiwei was inexplicable, and felt that it was completely wrong to use such a look on her, but there was another place in her heart that felt very empty, as if the contempt hidden in the depths of her eyes was originally planned to be hidden by the master, but no matter how she hid it, it couldn't stand it coming out on its own, and it was a sincere and unadulterated contempt for performance.

That's real contempt.

Shen Zhiwei was bothered by that look all day, until she returned home, Yi Ling and Yi Yanchen immediately solved her confusion.

"Have you read Weibo today?" Yi Ling's face was unusually serious.

"I don't have Weibo. Shen Zhiwei said listlessly.

Yi Ling didn't talk nonsense, only motioned for Yan Chen to sit down a little bit and let Shen Zhiwei vacate.

"This is a video that someone just uploaded to the Internet, only part of it, or silenced, you can watch it yourself. ”

Shen Zhiwei only planned to be perfunctory at first, until Yu Qiao appeared in the camera.

There is no sound in the video, but the picture quality is surprisingly clear, and the expressions of everyone in it are very vivid: Yu Qiao's disdain, and the submissiveness of the surrounding school leaders. What's even more excessive is that everyone has a mark on their head, Yu Qiao's identity, the full name of the school leader, and the names of all the teachers who appear in the video.

"You give a title. Yi Ling rarely said such a tone.

Shen Zhiwei swallowed his saliva: "When ...... When capital is stationed on campus?"

"It's pretty much the same. Yi Ling replied.

Yan Chen has already taken a rough screenshot of the netizen comments under this video and showed them to Shen Zhiwei one by one.

All the comments are basically condemning, condemning the profiteers who use capital to control colleges and universities, condemning the college teachers who are willing to make a nest, condemning Yu Qiao, who thinks he is high, and even condemning the video publisher who does not dare to make a sound......

The number of retweets of the original blog reached 30,000 within 30 minutes, and it has been on the hot list.

"Weiwei, although I recognize Yu Qiao as a scumbag, I don't think he is a person who cares about the situation. Yi Ling said.

Shen Zhiwei said: "I agree." There is no sound in this video, is it artificial?"

This is Yan Chen, who asked.

"Yes, I'm restored. As he spoke, he put the headset around his neck on Zhiwei's head.

Shen Zhiwei finally understood why Yu Qiao had such eyes.

Yi Ling had obviously heard of it and asked her, "Do you want to give this to them?"

Shen Zhiwei bit his lip, as if he had made up his mind: "Don't." ”