【Chapter 81】Scandal (1)
It is said that in those few days, the original brilliant life of Manbaozhu suddenly eclipsed.
The love and marriage of a celebrity and a lady were broken, and she was put on top of public opinion, and suddenly she lived a big joke.
However, she didn't cry or make a fuss.
She is no longer as noisy as she was before the Spring Festival the year before. In the past, she couldn't care about the dignity of her noble daughter, and she repeatedly complained to the elders of the Fu family by phone; Holding a precious fruit knife and cutting your wrists to show others; Cheaply hugging grandpa's thighs and praying...
And this time she divorced, she was as calm as a deep well, without making any splashes and waves.
She was quickly picked up by the Wan family from Luoyang to Beijing, and she didn't shed a single tear in the face of everyone.
Later, people familiar with the matter figured out some unclear meanings - because, to everyone's surprise: Wan Baozhu left Luoyang City on the front foot, and a shocking article broke out on the Internet on the back foot!
The whistleblower of that article was a "persuading student" from a polytechnic university named "Zhang Zijun".
The article is written in the first person. He complained to public opinion with earnest words and burning evidence, and demanded justice from the world.
At that time, the Internet landscape was not as controversial as it is now, and the news was not as ever-changing as it is now.
Because, at that time, Weibo had just been tested internally; Less than a week after the school intranet was renamed Renren, people from the community are frantically pouring into this pure land; Baidu Tieba is on the rise.
At that time, the major traffic users were various news portals such as Sina, Sohu, Phoenix, and NetEase.
"Zhang Zijun" pieced together the virtual and real events around the campus of the University of Science and Technology into "indisputable facts", and wrote a long article with pictures and texts in a pioneering way. It's like holding a knife to the throat of our destiny.
That article, several stops at the same time.
After a long time, the gossip article was once fueled by people with intentions, and it was firmly hung at the head of the entertainment section of major portals.
It boiled an ancient city with those garbled words...
I only learned about this later.
Because on the morning of August 8th, I was sitting in a quiet corner in the last row of the study hall for graduate school entrance examinations. While carrying his own beliefs, he is running his brain cells quickly.
The study room for the graduate school entrance examination was very quiet, and the brothers and sisters who were racing against time all hooked their heads, and the tip of their noses rustled across the scratch paper. The fans overhead spun round and round, and the chirping of cicadas was kept out of the window.
I was biting a morning black pen and re-reading an English reading question to check for a multiple-choice question that I had made a mistake.
Someone walked solemnly into the back door of the study room where I was and quietly found me.
He gently walked over to the empty seat beside me and sat down quietly.
At that time, I was still guessing the meaning of the sentence in the text, and I didn't notice that there was a tall and thin figure on my side.
It wasn't until I was gently tugged on the arm twice that I suddenly jumped out of the question!
The shadows struck, and I clutched my heart and trembled a few times.
I clutched my heart, suppressed my tone, and said with a slight annoyance: "Fu Huazheng! People are scary, scared to death, don't you know..."
After speaking, he pursed his lips and looked at him. My mind hasn't been completely pulled out of that question.
He lifted the corners of his mouth apologetically, lowered his voice, and asked me tentatively: "Liu Zijun, are you okay today?" ”
I looked around in a humble way. Fortunately, most of the brothers and sisters wore headphones or earplugs, and no one bothered us.
I lowered my voice to the point where I couldn't lower it: "I'm fine, do you have something to do with me?" ”
He shook his head quickly.
I avoided his gaze, moved my eyes to the book, and whispered to the small black words of mosquitoes and flies: "Hua Zheng, if it's okay, you should not come to me again in the future." Also, thank you for the phone you gave me. It has been with me for a very meaningful time. ”
He looked at me, and he stopped talking.
The front of me is dense and chaotic. I closed the book. Asked him with a side face, "Do you have something to say?" Why don't we go out and talk? ”
He continued to shake his head, like a poplar leaf outside the window: "It's okay, it's okay." It's that you suddenly returned the phone to me, and the tool that cut off contact, I'm always a little relieved here, so I came to see you. Looking at this environment, I was relieved. ”
I shook my head and said without avoiding him, "Hua Zheng, thank you for your concern, I'm not a child anymore. Now that you're all right, let's get out of the classroom and keep it quiet. ”
He's the one who cares about me all the time. My heart was filled with apologies, and the more I squeezed, the heavier it became, and it lowered my head.
I pretended to open the book again and fixed my eyes on the subject, only to perceive that he was still at my side.
I changed that question. I heard him beside me, and said in a low voice: "Liu Zijun, fortunately, you don't have a mobile phone, fortunately, you don't have much Internet." ”
At that time, I didn't catch the two "lucky" in a row. I only hear about mobile phones and the Internet, which I don't think is the exception.
I didn't dare look up at him. Staring at the book, he replied to him carefully: "Time is such a thing, I feel like a waste of them when I sleep, how can I give it to those things." ”
He said, "That's good, then I'll be relieved." I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”
I nodded silently.
Guilt hangs over my heartstrings. I watched him leave the classroom.
He was about to step out the back door of the classroom when he suddenly reversed course and turned back next to me again.
He came to me and asked, "Liu Zijun, why don't you go back to the dormitory to study today?" ”
I was surprised, "Why?" ”
His eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "I—I'm afraid you're too hot in the classroom..."
I pointed to the ceiling fan above my head and said with a smile: "Hua Zheng, you don't have to worry about this, the classroom is much cooler than the dormitory." You see, the 8 large ceiling fans keep turning, and the key is that it is free. Moreover, there is also the atmosphere of the postgraduate entrance examination created by the senior brothers and sisters. ”
He looked around.
Even though the two of us were whispering in the corner, in the area ahead, those seniors were not affected. Headphones and earbuds separated them in the quiet space of the graduate school entrance examination. One by one, they hooked their heads steadily.
But he didn't seem to be relieved, and added in a deep voice: "Liu Zijun, I'll go back and pack my things, and I'll come over to accompany you starting tomorrow." I didn't have time to tell you that for the next 2 years, I chose to stay on to teach. Tomorrow, it can be regarded as an early departure. ”
He has published several high-quality papers in the past, and although one is the third author, the one is heavy enough - Natu
E sub-journal. He has officially passed the examination for the position of lecturer in the school.
I suppressed in surprise: "Fu Huazheng! What are you talking about? Do you want to stay in school? ”
Afraid of disturbing the classmates in the classroom, I simply closed the book, got up and said, "Let's go, go out and talk." ”
On the east side of the school building, there is a small river surrounded by willows. The water of the river is reflected in the willows, and the surface of the water is dyed turquoise.
One after the other, we walked to the river under the shade of a dense tree.
I turned my head and was crashing into his pitch-black pupils. The heart was made anxious by the sound of cicadas: "Fu Huazheng, why did you, why did you give up going abroad?" Is it because of me? ”
He let out a laugh and said, "Liu Zijun, you don't have to have any pressure, it's my own choice." I still have that bit of freedom. ”
The more he said that, the more guilty I felt.
I was anxious: "Fu Huazheng! Life is not a child's play, do you know how many people can't ask for opportunities to go abroad? ”