Wei Xu thinks, I'm so tired, what's going on with this Zhuang Yan, I didn't react to bullying him like this, that girl didn't know which piece of itchy flesh she poked him, and she was fried like this, she wasn't a person in the world at all!

Wei Xu glanced at the jury, and he didn't have the strength to speak, because he suddenly felt that what he was doing was so boring that he couldn't see any meaning at all.

It's like going to tease a rabbit, but poke twice and find that the rabbit hung up, and when the interest was about to bury it, the rabbit was touched by the cat, and it was instantly resurrected, and I went to play with the cat.

What a painful realization!

No sooner had the plaintiff and the defendant died down than the jury voted 6-5 to agree with the verdict.

But when Wei Xu read out the verdict, there was no pleasure at all. He read dryly:

"The defendant was convicted of harassment, stalking, invasion of personal privacy. Consider that the defendant has a good attitude, actively cooperates, and gives a light sentence as appropriate, deprives him of academic authority, freedom authority, and transportation authority, retains part of his work authority in the hope of making meritorious contributions, and accepts round-the-clock control and observation. The verdict is upheld, does the defendant have any objections? ”

After asking the last sentence, Wei Xu packed up his things and prepared to adjourn the court.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Yan squeaked weakly: "The defendant is not satisfied and applies for an appeal." ”

Wei Xu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhuang Yan in astonishment.

The entire jury was silent, looking directly at the defendant, who was trying to sit up straight.

Zhuang Yan started his mind and muttered: "While waiting for the appeal, hand over all authority, stop the work, and wait for the arraignment." ”

The jury remembered something.

This Qifeng base exists for the Angry Phoenix Aerospace Fighter.

If the jury admits this fact, all of them will go to court and sit in the dock.

So the whole base is waiting for the driver to come for a test drive.

The defendant is responsible for the feasibility of the driver's test drive.

In other words, if the defendant stayed in the dormitory all day playing with his mobile phone and other summonses, the entire Qifeng base would have to wait with him.

This is burning money in disguise.

Wei Xu was also stunned for a moment. He was almost deceived by Zhuang Yan, he almost thought that Zhuang Yan was tied up and sat still.

He threw a sharp glance at Zhuang Yan, and saw that Zhuang Yan was also looking at him lazily, Zhuang Yan looked directly at Wei Xu's dazzling flesh-cutting gaze with his eyes that had not woken up, Zhuang Yan did not dodge, but his eyes narrowed more and more, like a fox looking at a hunter.

It's not about sitting still.

He plotted a counterattack.

Because I can't do it.

That's it.

Wei Xu heard the jury quickly exchanging opinions and considering who to replace Zhuang Yan.

It was Song Dan who firmly rejected the candidates one by one:

"Li Ming can't, he doesn't have Zhuang Yan's academic accumulation, Zhuang Yan himself is a doctor of molecular biology, and the driver's liquid life support system also needs his work support."

"No one else! Zhan Ji's research is an unexplored field, and I can be sure that there is no second person in my country who can compare with Zhuang Yan in this field, no, I can't even look at his back. Zhuang Yan has proposed a hypothetical model of more than six forms of existence of Zhanji, rejecting four of them. He is the one who is closest to the truth, and only he, and only him, can develop the most suitable life support system for Senhime. ”

Zhuang Yan knew that Song Dan would speak for him, because Song Dan was selfish. He already roughly understood that at least one thing Song Dan would firmly defend his Zhuang Yan, that is, the question of Zhuang Yan's whereabouts.

Because in Song Dan's heart, there is no more trustworthy person than Zhuang Yan.

After a brief whisper, the jury unanimous.

An elderly man who was elected stood up and read aloud a piece of paper with his glasses:

"Adjournment. During the adjournment, the defendant's academic authority, free authority, transportation authority and work authority are retained. The final judgment is emailed to the plaintiff's and defendant's mobile rights clients. That's it. ”

The small door at the back of the courtroom opened, and the jury talked about leaving the small door with Wei Xu, most of whom were on official business, so they were in a hurry.

Before Wei Xu left, he finally glanced back at the defendant Zhuang Yan, and he saw Zhuang Yan honestly reaching out to Wei Mingxu, asking him to open the handcuffs, then rubbing his eyes, turning around and leaving with Veneto.

He didn't look at Wei Xu again.

This made Wei Xu have an extra thorn in his heart.

But he didn't know that Zhuang Yan didn't look at him because he despised him.

Because Zhuang Yan's heart is full of thorns.

Miss Veneto proudly and quietly re-clamped the hairpin in her top hat, and then returned with Zhuang Yan shoulder to shoulder, holding her head high, without squinting all the way, as if she cared nothing but to return to the manor. Zhuang Yan was a terrible mess, muttering and smacking his lips, his head was itchy so he kept scratching his head, and he sprinkled dandruff all the way behind his back, and his whole body was covered with single clothes when he slept, looking like a serf serving the eldest lady.

"How long has it been since you washed your hair?" Veneto finally couldn't take it anymore and turned to him.

"One, two, three," Zhuang Yan snapped his fingers, and then said, "Ten days." ”

Veneto couldn't help but move away from him, and was amazed: "You would rather stop itching like an orangutan than wash your hair, it's really a maverick." ”

"If you wake up in your own vomit every day," Zhuang Yan no longer treats Veneto as a woman, disgusting her out of whimsy, "you don't have time to wash your hair." ”

Veneto didn't squeak, but when I started talking to him, the curiosity in my heart was like a bubble jumping to the surface of the water, and I couldn't suppress it. She turned her head to look at the gloomy Zhuang Yan seriously, and asked softly, "Why did you give up defending at first?" And if you don't make me angry, maybe I'll be able to drop the lawsuit. ”

At this time, Zhuang Yan's permission mobile client shook angrily, and Veneto's eyes drifted to the light blue fluorescent screen on the other side, and saw a line of information dragging behind Song Dan's bright and warm avatar:

"Why did you give up your defense? This attitude of non-cooperation and inaction makes me very incomprehensible! With your defense skills, you can completely minimize the punishment at the defense stage, maybe just depriving yourself of freedom for a few days! You're really in the water! ”

Song Dan's anger and reproach could almost erupt between the lines.

Veneto saw Zhuang Yan staring down at the text message, his expression disappearing. However, this expressionless expression made Veneto feel that he could see him more clearly.

Zhuang Yan didn't reply, and casually closed the permission mobile client and put it in his pocket.

After taking two steps, Zhuang Yan took out the permission mobile client in a tangled way, bowed his head and replied to the text message with both hands.

Veneto's gossip soul suddenly burned, and she pretended not to squint, glancing at Zhuang Yan's reply with her spare eyes. Here's what it reads:

"I am fortunate to have the right to refuse unfairness. What about those who are unfortunate? ”

Then Zhuang Yan put away the permission client and asked Veneto like a dream: "Where did you just go?" ”

"Wouldn't it be good for me to drop the lawsuit?"

"It's a matter between men, and it's not about you. I don't blame you. ”

This incomprehensible sentence made Veneto's heart shake, like driving over a speed bump.

On the way back, Zhuang Yan never scratched his head again.