Looking at the two rich girls who were thinking about bullying Liu Jia in the past, Ma Xiaolan also shouted:

"Hey, what are you doing, being your domestic servant!"

The two rich girls suddenly listened to the coquettish drink, and then turned around after a stunned moment, and saw a beautiful and lovely girl who was cross-legging her waist and glaring at her, and she was also angry in her heart, but when they saw Teacher Qin, Ma Lin and others present, they didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

The two glanced at each other, and one of the girls sneered at Liu Jia:

"I'll clean you up later!"

After that, he threw his sleeves off proudly.

Hearing the intimidation of the two rich girls when they were leaving, Liu Jia's face turned pale, and when she thought that Ma Lin was also looking at her over there, she felt even more uncomfortable, and turned around and left, just wanting to escape from Ma Lin's sight as soon as possible.

"Jiajia, come here." But listening to Ma Lin's gentle and majestic voice coming from behind, Liu Jia involuntarily stopped, turned around and glanced at Ma Lin, and when he saw her delicate face, he walked towards her with his head lowered.

"Miss Ma..."Coming to Ma Lin, Liu Jia still didn't dare to raise her head, and her jade hand pinched her clothes and she didn't know where to put it.

Marin asked directly:

"Those girls bullied you just now, right?"

Liu Jia couldn't help but raise her head when she was startled, wanting to deny it, but seeing Ma Lin's deep and clear gaze, Liu Jia felt as if her heart was about to be seen through by Ma Lin, and lowered her head again, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

Ma Lin looked at Teacher Qin next to him, frowned and said:

"Teacher Qin, is this what you call a rigorous school spirit?"

Teacher Qin sighed and shook her head, she also knew a little about the children of the rich people in the school who bullied the soft and feared the hard.

And she also knew Liu Jia, and knew that when the girl came to sign up, she specially asked about work-study and student loans. She said to Marin:

"Miss Ma, there are some things that our teacher is also powerless."

The parents of those rich girls are either prominent figures or rich people with huge fortunes, and where can they afford to provoke these little teachers.

But listening to Marin's voice, it became stern:

"The so-called teacher for one day and father for life, it is natural for teachers to protect students, right? Not to mention others, Jiajia grew up in such an environment, even if the teaching facilities here are good, what is the use? If you teachers can't protect her, who else can she trust in school? ”

Liu Jia's eyes were red, and Ma Lin stood up for herself like this, just like getting out of Chen Yingjie's clutches before, which made her heart very moved.

However, seeing that Teacher Qin was speechless by Ma Lin, Liu Jia couldn't help but say:

"Miss Ma, it's none of Teacher Qin's business, she also helped me teach those girls a lesson before, but those people didn't take the teacher seriously at all, and they even made trouble with the principal, and the teacher was blamed by the principal."

"Liu Jia, Miss Ma is right, since the students are studying here, we teachers have the responsibility to protect them."

Teacher Qin patted Liu Jia on the shoulder:

"If they bully you again in the future, you can come to the teacher for help, okay?"

At this time, Ma Xiaolan also took Liu Jia's hand:

"Your name is Liu Jia, right, don't worry, I'm also studying here, if those stinky girls dare to bully you again, see how I teach them!"

"Nonsense, you're here to study." Ma Xiaolan's righteous performance made Ma Lin appreciate it very much, but she still had to put on a parent's posture in front of outsiders.

Liu Jia was moved in her heart, and looked at Marin's beautiful face again:

"Miss Ma..."

Marin waved his hand:

"You're welcome, it's just a gesture."

Seeing Liu Jia smile again, Teacher Qin also smiled, but she knew that Liu Jia's family was poor, and Ma Lin was rushing over just now, and there was a huge identity gap between the two, but looking at Ma Lin, who was smiling and laughing with Liu Jia and Ma Xiaolan, did not have the exaggeration and arrogance of those rich people, but was a very kind person, and it was easy to make people feel good.

After separating from Liu Jia, Ma Lin went to the office of Yan Bingjun, the president of Jiaotong University, under the leadership of Mr. Qin.

Yan Bingjun is a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a medium build, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and looking elegant and magnificent. Seeing Ma Lin, Yan Bingjun, who was originally approving documents, quickly stood up and shook hands with her, and at the same time smiled at Ma Xiaolan beside Ma Lin:

"This must be Xiaolan, she was really beautiful and cute."

Ma Xiaolan greeted Yan Bingjun respectfully:

"Hello Headmaster."

"Hello, you don't have to be polite, just Uncle Yan." Yan Bingjun smiled slightly, and smiled at Ma Lin again:

"What about the matter, I also heard Professor Ma say it on the phone, don't worry, our Yan and Ma families are world friends, and I will arrange Xiaolan's affairs."

Ma Molin is a famous archaeologist in China and a professor at Shuangdan University, and he still has a wide range of contacts in the field of education.

However, it is still necessary to have personal contacts in China, so Ma Lin's special visit today can also reflect his sincerity.

Hearing Yan Bingjun's promise, Ma Lin also smiled:

"Since Dad told Brother Yan, it's a lot of trouble for me, hehe."

Yan Bingjun smiled and said:

"Where, where, it's really a tiger father without a dog, I heard that Miss Ma is about to graduate from Princeton University, are you interested in teaching at Jiao Tong University?"

In the face of Yan Bingjun's invitation, Ma Lin knew that it was a scene, that is, he complimented him a few words, and by the way, he gave him a volume of Ma Molin's landscape paintings.

"It's a long thing to do, take it back, take it back." Yan Bingjun couldn't take his eyes off the painting when he looked at it, but he pretended to excuse himself.

"This is a little bit of a father's heart, to draw friends, and it is not an expensive gift." Marin said lightly.

Gifts are also very particular, and Ma Molin has long been to the sixtieth year, but also old and fine, the favor is not so easy to match, although he is not as good as many famous artists, but also the vice president of the painters association, this painting is also his proud work, counted as a boutique, now it is thousands of dollars, but after a hundred years, the painting will appreciate.

Yan Bingjun accepted the gift, of course, he was more polite, and he had a good conversation with Ma Lin.

"Brother Yan, it seems to be almost noon now, why don't we have a light meal together?" Marin invited.

Although Yan Bingjun is not a snob and greedy person, Ma Lin, as Ma Xiaolan's "parent", still knows the truth of multiple friends and multiple paths, and has a good relationship with Yan Bingjun.

"Eh, Miss Ma is polite, but I happened to have something to do at noon, so I won't go." Yan Bingjun smiled and politely rejected Marin.

Marin is not reluctant either:

"Then another day, I'll have to trouble Principal Yan in the future, you bother to discipline Xiaolan, she is a little introverted, and the family doesn't know how much headache it is."

When Ma Xiaolan heard Ma Lin say this, she secretly glared at her. "Don't worry, I know it." Yan Bingjun said.

After saying goodbye to Yan Bingjun, Ma Lin and Ma Xiaolan left the teaching building, only to hear Ma Lin say:

"That Liu Jia should also finish registering for school, so let's pick her up by the way."

She knew that the freshmen would go to the teaching building and get to know the classmates after signing up, so she looked for them.

When I came to the teaching building, I saw that the other students had gone, and only Liu Jia and the other two girls were in the classroom, and those two girls were the girls who had bullied people before, and now they were surrounding Liu Jia in the classroom, and Ma Lin frowned.

"Dishwashing girl, who are those just now, it looks like they want to stand up for you." One of the rich girls looked at Liu Jia sitting in the seat condescendingly with her hands in her hands, the corners of her mouth raised, and she sneered proudly.

Another rich girl next to Liu Jia also smiled:

"It's just, don't think you're the only one who knows people, huh."

"You are a little waiter who washes dishes and serves dishes, your mother serves people, and you will not be a working girl in the future." The girl said viciously.

In the face of the cynicism of the two, Liu Jia just sat there with her head down and didn't say a word, but her hands on the table were clenched tightly, and they squeaked because they were too hard.