At eleven o'clock in the evening, the moderators of the Qianzhou University forum were woken up by several phone calls from several administrators one after another. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He was sleeping soundly, and he got up from the bed in a daze, and heard a panicked voice on the phone: "Teacher Wang, hurry up to the forum to take a look, we can't control the situation!" ”

This sentence directly made him sleepy.

So, with apprehension, the young teacher quickly put on his clothes, turned on the computer, and entered the school's official forum.

"The biggest shady curtain in history! 》

Is this still the school's official forum? 》

Are Moderators and Admins Bought Off by the Culprit? How much did they really charge? 》

"The most shameless frame-up! 》

Can you be more shameless? 》

The first thing I saw was all posts like this, and the young teacher suddenly felt that his eyes were dark!

What money is not money

It's just a simple favor, we really didn't take any money!

The young teacher wanted to cry without tears, he just didn't want to offend the vice dean so he agreed to help, if he had known that things would be like this, he would have refused directly!

This is over, if it gets to the school, a punishment will definitely not be able to escape, and the consequences will be even more serious.

This matter, why can't he resist alone, right, the mastermind behind the scenes?

The young teacher hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Vice Dean Yang to the man behind the scenes.

At this time, Vice Dean Yang, who was regarded as a hope by the young teacher, stared at a post on the Tieba page, and his face was extremely ugly.

"A vice president of the School of Environmental Engineering, Yang colluded with the administrator of the official forum of the campus, guided public opinion, and maliciously framed the righteous teacher! 》

When he saw this post, Vice Dean Yang's heart almost collapsed.

There are only three vice presidents in the College of Environmental Engineering, and only one of them is surnamed Yang, and he is also "a certain vice president Yang", this fool knows that he is talking about himself!

Apart from him, which other Vice Dean Yang has?

Not only the post bar, but even the forum has a lot of such posts, just when Vice President Yang was about to call the forum moderator, the phone rang.

Seeing the number displayed on it, a trace of anger flashed on Vice Dean Yang's face, and he said in a somewhat angry tone: "Xiao Wang, what the hell is going on, didn't you say that there would be no problem!" ”

Before the young teacher could speak, he was reprimanded by the other side, and after being slightly stunned, the anger in his heart also rose.

Damn, I'm kind enough to help you, and you're still blaming me, this old bastard is really not a good thing.

However, although he wanted to scold the past in his heart, but no matter how the two of them said it now, they were grasshoppers on the same rope, the young teacher still held back his anger and said, "It's too late to say these things now, Vice Dean Yang, you just say what to do!" ”

Vice Dean Yang's face was ugly, and he thought for a while before saying, "You turn off the posting permission of the forum first, if there is anything, I will notify you tomorrow." ”

In any case, public opinion cannot be completely reversed, although it is said that the school leaders will not be idle all day long to browse the forum, but if they see it, it will still have a certain impact on him.

The recent past has been a sensitive period, and there must be no way to go wrong.

"So be it!" After speaking, Vice President Yang hung up the phone directly.

On the other side of "Okay", the young teacher had just said a word, and there was a busy tone on the phone, and it was obvious that the opposite side had hung up.

"Something!"

With an angry scolding in his mouth, he greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of Vice President Yang in his heart, and the young teacher sat down in front of the computer again, entered the moderator backstage, and temporarily turned off the permission to post and reply.

"Damn, I can't post on the forum!"

"Me too, I can't even reply."

"It should be that the moderator has set up the permission slot, and the posts just made have been deleted."

"Now all that's left is to denounce that teacher!"

"It's too shady!"

Some of the students who poured into the forum from Tieba were surprised.

"No, this matter can't be left like that, the forum is gone, the post bar is still there, we must not let these shameless guys succeed!"

"It's difficult, one is the vice dean, the other is an ordinary teacher, or a new teacher who has just been hired, how many gains and losses there are in between, it can't be explained in a few words."

"What I said upstairs is right, the best result of this matter is that it will not be over, if it continues to make trouble, I am afraid that the teacher will suffer in the end, after all, Yang Weinan was indeed injured by him."

"I want to meet that teacher now, it's so domineering!"

"There aren't many teachers who can do this for their students now."

"I envy the students in that class, with such a teacher, who will dare to bully them in the future?"

It's almost half past eleven.,Although the forum has become dead silent because it can't be posted.,But the atmosphere inside the post bar is still hot.。

At this time, Li Mingxuan had just entered the cultivation of forgetting things and me, and he didn't know at all that so many things had happened today, and he was also remembered by many students who had never met before, exaggerating to say that in Qianzhou University, he had become a national idol.

"Hey, Sister Yuqi, look, so many people are praising Teacher Li!"

In the girls' dormitory, Ye Hong walked around the dormitory with her mobile phone, Li Mingxuan "got the snow of grievances", she was very happy in her heart.

"I knew that Mr. Li was not that kind of person."

Zhou Yuqi smiled, and a young shadow appeared in his mind, "He always creates miracles." ”

Bang!

At this time, the door of the dormitory was slammed open, and a tall girl with a long ponytail ran in, pointed to the video playing on her mobile phone, and asked excitedly: "Ye Hong, come and see, is this teacher the one I met that day?" ”

Ye Hong walked over, and saw that the scene played on the video happened to be the scene where Li Mingxuan beat the scumbag instructor, she glanced at the ponytail girl, and said with a smile: "Li Yu, seeing that Teacher Li is so domineering, do you regret it again, do you want me to give you his phone number?" ”

"Regret your size!"

Seeing Ye Hong mention her troubles that day again, Li Yu glared at her, and ran out.

"Oops, I almost forgot, Teacher Li is Sister Yuqi!"

Suddenly, Ye Hong seemed to think of something, patted her head, looked at Zhou Yuqi, and said in surprise: "Sister Yuqi, I'm sorry!" ”

"Okay, Ye Hong, you're making fun of me again, do you want to beg for a fight again?"

Zhou Yuqi's face turned red when she heard this, she turned her head to look at Ye Hong, and raised her hand to threaten.

"I'm afraid of you!"

Ye Hong straightened her chest, not frightened by Zhou Yuqi at all.

"You're still up to the mark!"

Zhou Yuqi chuckled lightly, and pounced on Ye Hong with his teeth and claws.

For a while, the dormitory was filled with Ye Hong's exaggerated exclamation.

At this time, the girls' faces in the girls' dormitory of the first class of environmental science were also full of smiles, and after their efforts, everyone finally saw the facts and understood that Mr. Li was framed, which filled their hearts with a small sense of achievement.

They want others to know that not only the teacher is their umbrella, but that at some point, they can protect the teacher as well!

The girl named Su Xue sat on the bed, her hands on her knees, and her beautiful eyes were slightly distracted.

I don't know why, when the chill that came out of the bone marrow just now poured out again, a warm current suddenly gushed out from somewhere in her body, dissolving and melting that chill.

For the first time in her life, she was free from the torture of the cold, Su Xue's mood was not as excited as she imagined, and a familiar figure quietly appeared in her mind.