Chapter 151: Don't mess with tech nerds

Yu Haiyan.

This woman's name was originally thought to be forgotten soon. After all, even in a place like a school, there will still be people in the administrative unit who say that it is cool to tea.

But when Shen Yun said this woman from the side, in the slightly dimly lit duty room, Director Zhao and Secretary Wang sat on the chairs, their expressions still a little embarrassed.

They didn't expect that Yu Haiyan would be stupid to come to such a show. What exactly is she trying to do? Don't you know that she is still within the time limit reserved by Jinling University for criminal responsibility? If you're a smart person, shouldn't you just stay there?

As if seeing through the thoughts of the two, Shen Yun immediately explained: "Her methods are very clever, and she didn't send the photos directly to the Jinling Evening News. There is also a person in the middle. But she did the hiring of the water army, and I have direct evidence for this. Maybe she thought that we would definitely be so anxious at this time that we wouldn't care about it. ”

The two sighed separately, and finally Director Zhao spoke: "Xiao Shen, let's talk about it, what do you want to do?" ”

He knew that he would definitely not be able to stop Shen Yun this time. After all, Yu Haiyan's death-defying behavior couldn't hold back the anger in his heart when it came to his head. I just hope to get Shen Yun's specific action plan and report it to the school as soon as possible, so that the school can be prepared.

"Nature is to govern others the way they do." Shen Yun didn't say it very clearly, but left such a playful sentence.

Silence fell back in the duty room, allowing the light to squeeze in through the window and make a round, eventually shining on the east wall.

"Okay, in that case, let's do it first. Alas, Xiao Shen, no matter what, I still hope that you can see that we get along happily and don't make things too big. ”

Director Zhao got up, with a slight pleading look in his eyes, which made Shen Yun's heart move: "Director Zhao, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion in everything." ”

After receiving Shen Yun's assurance, Director Zhao left in a hurry.

And Director Wang looked at Shen Yun, but he still didn't say anything after all. He knew very well that Director Zhao's request was already difficult for a strong man, and if he continued to intensify it, it would be too unfair to Shen Yun. Still patting Shen Yun on the shoulder, Officer Wang motioned for Shen Yun to go back for the time being.

Shen Yun, who left the duty room, did not return to the new campus directly.

As he said, what he has to do now is to treat others the way they do. Strode to the Internet café where he had come before, and asked for the previous box again in the surprised eyes of the Internet café girl.

Fortunately, the box was not occupied during the class. When Shen Yun turned on the computer again, his face couldn't help but show a hint of fierceness. The sound of the keyboard was full of rhythm, and the computer screen hurriedly changed in many colors such as blue, black, and color, and finally, one of the mailboxes that Shen Yun had logged in suddenly sounded.

After carefully reviewing the documents received, Shen Yun cleared out some of the contents, and then looked up the report mailboxes of the relevant departments on the Internet, and sent the rest of the content in one go.

Of course, there is also a part of the content, he chose the mailbox of the Jinling Evening News, of course, this time it is sent regularly. If the relevant departments still turn a blind eye to such detailed evidence, then Shen Yun will send it to another big newspaper that is quite influential in the south.

After doing this, Shen Yun's heart was much more relaxed. Although this matter is not quite in line with the code of conduct of soldiers, Shen Yun is really unwilling to hold back this evil breath in his heart.

September 17, morning, 6:25 a.m.

In front of the door of Building 21 of Yingtian Apartment, with a whistle, the freshmen dragged their habitual lazy bodies due to a day of vacation, hurriedly put on military training clothes and went downstairs to assemble as a team. The boys and girls of the Japanese Language Department of the Foreign Language Academy are looking forward to what kind of instructor today's instructor will be.

As early as the day before yesterday, the instructor said that Zhao Feixiang would no longer serve as their instructor, and the conclusion has not yet been formed as to who the new instructor will be. Students want to be led by that instructor. Because compared with the instructors of other companies, they obviously feel that the instructors are much more friendly.

Especially Shang Qinqin, as one of the parties to the confession door incident, received a lot of psychological counseling from Instructor Gong in terms of training. In this way, he learned how to correctly deal with the matter of the instructor's confession, and he completely lost interest in Zhao Feixiang.

With such a talkative instructor, military training will naturally have a lot of fun.

But when they saw the lieutenant in military uniform in front of them, they were dumbfounded.

Shen Yun is a mysterious hero in their eyes. But instructors of military training, they prefer not to need such heroes. Thinking about those fierce and vicious instructors, they were all trained by Shen Yun like grandsons, can they be okay?

Standing in the line with apprehension, quickly reporting the number according to the content of the previous teaching, and then the temporary squad leaders of each class reported to Shen Yun, and then, everyone looked at Shen Yun, wanting to see what he was going to do next.

"How you trained before, how you train today. Now on, run with the team. At eight o'clock, the squad leader took everyone to the training grounds. Shen Yun said this in a hoarse voice, and left in a hurry, making a group of people suddenly dumbfounded.

I want to perform well, but people just ignore it. Well, at least it's better than picking your nose and eyes, which might be a good thing.

The students, relieved, began to run with the large group.

A few kilometers away in Jinling City, in a lively community with people coming and going, two milky white vans suddenly drove to the gate, and the driver of the car just showed some documents to the doorman and was quickly let in.

This strange situation quickly attracted the attention of some uncles and aunts in the community.

Trailing behind the van, we came to one of the high-rise buildings in the community. I saw more than a dozen uniformly dressed people quickly walking down from the two vans, all with headsets on their ears.

More than a dozen people have a clear division of labor, a few people take the elevator upstairs, a few people guard the door, and a few people secretly pay attention to a family upstairs.

After hurrying for more than 20 minutes, I saw two female staff members, escorting a middle-aged woman in strict clothes in the middle, and quickly brought them to the van. And those with some astute eyes found that the middle-aged woman's wrist seemed to reflect a cold silver light in the sun.