Fighting with Qin Xiaoyao and the others, Han Dong did not regret it, if he did it all over again, he would beat them into pigs' heads. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He thought that the worst outcome of this matter would be expulsion from school. As a person with a golden finger, being expelled from school only greatly weakened the power of the golden finger. Future memories will still allow Han Dong to live a prosperous life. It's just that he has gone from a prince and a general to a commoner and a rich man.

Even if you are not reconciled, there is no better way at the moment. There is no place to stay here, there is a place to stay here. There is no master everywhere, and Lao Tzu casts eight ways. Han Dong remembered his words to comfort the master, but he didn't expect it to be fulfilled to him again. It's really a trick!

When Han Dong was calculating the way back, Song Qingshu's phone called.

"Brother, you have to thank me." Song Qingshu couldn't hide the smugness in his tone. Out of the dean's office, he asked Han Dong for credit as soon as possible. Although he is only an assist, he is so good that it does not prevent Han Dong from treating him as a god.

"Thank you for what?" Han Dong rolled his eyes, but Song Qingshu owed Han Dong a lot of favors. The article in "People's Legal Daily" was almost given away in vain, and Han Dong felt that he was simply a living Lei Feng.

"Brother, you don't know yet, do you? Originally, Dean Yang was going to expel you, but after my brother interceded like this, now it's fine. Song Qingshu took all the credit to himself shamelessly.

If Song Qingshu was opposite Han Dong, he would receive another basket of dead fish eyes. Han Dong naturally wouldn't believe that Song Qingshu was so awesome. What about the crooks? However, Song Qingshu said that he was fine, most of which was true. This kind of lie can be verified on the spot, and Song Qingshu is not such an idiot.

Han Dong was mentally prepared to be expelled, and at this moment, his heart was full of joy, and he didn't care about Song Qingshu's bragging, and said, "If my buddy is safe and sound this time, please drink Brother Song." ”

Song Qingshu continued to boast of smallpox drunkenness, in his mouth, Han Dong became a prisoner waiting to be beheaded at the entrance of the vegetable market, and Song Qingshu became a hero who was born out of nowhere. With a knife, he left people behind and robbed Han Dong, who was certain to die, from Dean Yang.

Han Dong hadn't figured out the reason yet, so after listening to Song Qingshu's bragging, he snorted and hung up the phone.

As soon as Song Qingshu's phone hung up, Wan Mingzhu's phone call followed. The dean summoned him, and Han Dong in his memory had never enjoyed this treatment. He is just a passer-by among the students, except for the graduation ceremony, he has been in close contact with the dean, and there is no other time to have this opportunity.

Binhai University is a department-level unit, the president is at the department level, and the dean is at the department level, which is placed in the locality, and the dean is equivalent to the head of a county. There is still a gap of 108,000 miles between Han Dong and Yang Xueming. However, with the golden finger, a department-level cadre, Han Dong has not taken it seriously.

Yang Xueming's office is not difficult to find, and in the entire law school, the largest and most magnificent office is Yang Xueming's. Forty or fifty square meters of space, put on a few pots of podocarpus bonsai trees, the tree posture is verdant and elegant, ancient and vigorous, the leaf color is bright green in all seasons, and the indescribable sense of vigor and nobility.

On the snow-white wall, there is a vigorous and powerful big character "in Mingmingde". A huge maroon red boss table separates the guests from the host. The master should have a feeling of contempt and power behind this table. The bookshelves on the wall are full of books and documents.

Han Dong looked at the area of the dean's office and the valuable podocarpus bonsai, and knew that Yang Xueming had exceeded the standard. But it's 2006, and no one cares. After ten years, it will be a punishment if caught.

Yang Xueming sat behind the boss's desk and looked at Han Dong. This young man was coarsely clothed, with clear eyebrows, and he did not feel cramped or nervous as a freshman, but looked at himself and his office casually.

is a young teacher in the law school, in front of him, it is inevitable that he feels a little timid, but this kid looks as usual. Yang Xueming had a good sense of him and put on a warm smile.

"Xiao Han, please take a seat." Han Dong found a chair in front of Yang Xueming and sat down, looking at Yang Xueming without humility or arrogance.

"There are a lot of freshmen in the law school from the south, and as the dean, I would also like to find an opportunity to learn about your life, how about it? Is there anything you don't feel comfortable with? Yang Xueming didn't talk about Han Dong's brawl, but turned to talk about it. He had read Han Dong's file and knew that Han Dong was from Xiang Province.

"Thank you Dean for your concern, everything is fine, but the wind and sand are too big." In the winter and spring seasons of the coast, whenever the wind blows, a cloud of dust is raised. For this reason, Han Dong changed his hairstyle to a neat and neat board inch.

"No matter how strong the wind and sand are, we must also keep the purity of our hearts." Yang Xueming said meaningfully, Han Dong should be able to hear the deep meaning of his words.

"Dean, you are right, let the wind blow, let it be chaotic, it is me who cannot be destroyed, the prospect of the end~", Yang Xueming's words triggered the divine comedy "Yezi", which looped in Han Dong's mind. Han Dong accidentally said all the lyrics.

After speaking, Han Dong realized that he was speechless. I rubbed it, and the script was taken incorrectly? Or is it possessed by Su Tianhou? Han Dong was messy.

Yang Xueming wondered what kind of sloppiness this kid was playing with himself, and he was also reciting poems against him. He also stopped going around in circles with Han Dong, and his expression became serious: "I received a report from the school security department that you fought with three students from this academy and used the prohibited item chili water, is there such a thing?" ”

Han Dong shouted: "Wronged, dean, I have always been a good student, and this kind of thing is not in line with my principles of life, let alone the use of prohibited items, it must be framed, yes, framed." ”

Han Dong's performance was a little exaggerated, Yang Xueming couldn't watch it, waved his hand and said: "The security department has all the stolen goods, and you don't have to quibble." ”

Han Dong already knew that Yang Xueming was going to let him go, and most of his words were beating and scareping.

He argued half-truthfully, "Dean, you have always taught us to be based on facts, and the fact is that Liu Bin, Qin Xiaoyao and others, in order to retaliate against my upright personality, specially ambushed me halfway. In order to fight back, I had to use the old godmother as a weapon. ”

In order to strengthen the persuasive effect, Han Dong rolled up his sleeves, revealing his dark and thick forearms, and said sadly: "Dean, you see, I was born in the countryside, I was malnourished since I was a child, and in the face of three organized thugs, I had to fight back. Under his bare hands, he was severely beaten. In order to protect my immature body, I couldn't help but take out my old godmother who supplemented my nutrition with my parents and fight with them. ”

Yang Xueming is a little inexplicable, what the hell is the old godmother? Isn't it chili water? He glanced at Han Dong's forearm twice, it was black and thick, where is this malnutrition, it is clearly overnutrition. Besides, Han Dong, you look stout and burly, where do you look like you're malnourished?

Han Dong observed his words and immediately explained: "Dean, our family is poor, and it is not easy for my parents to provide for me to go to school, so in order to prevent me from being malnourished in college, I specially bought a few cans of old godmother to eat."

Speaking of this bottle of old godmother, Han Dong was a little distressed, "Every bottle is the blood and sweat of my parents, and now the last bottle has died of incense and jade, and there are no bones, and I don't even know where the bottle is." Dean, you have to call the shots for your students! Han Dong's heart was so painful that he almost beat his chest.

Han Dong defended nonsensically for a long time, but Yang Xueming understood the grievances between Liu Bin, Qin Xiaoyao and Han Dong. Liu Bin, a student, did have a holiday with Han Dong, and he even reprimanded him for spreading rumors and slander.

As for the old godmother, Yang Xueming doesn't believe a word, no matter how poor your family is, how can you use the old godmother to supplement nutrition? Do you still take the old godmother with you? Most of them are chili pepper water, but there is no direct evidence.

Didn't the Security Department catch evidence of Han Dong's use of chili water? This can be a fuss. Yang Xueming no longer pursued the brawl between Han Dong and others, and instead asked about the paper published by Han Dong. He was curious, how could a freshman, who was almost an academic white, publish 4 papers in just one month? And the quality is not bad.

Yang Xueming estimates that the academic achievements reflected in these papers have reached the level of master's students in prestigious universities, far exceeding his peers and most graduate students in this school.

How the hell did he do it?