Jing Wenyan took the textbook, walked into the classroom as usual, stood on the podium, and said while flipping through the book: "Everyone turn the book to 45 pages......" As soon as he looked up, he couldn't help but be stunned, and the seating arrangement in the classroom seemed to have changed a lot. Although everyone in the university sits casually in class, everyone usually sits in the first class of each semester and does not change anything. But today...... All the girls hid in the back, and only a few boys in the class sat in the first row.

Of course, Jing Wenyan knew what this was for, he closed his eyes weakly, took a deep breath, and continued the class as if nothing had happened. It was a very bad lesson, because he could feel that the girls in the class were trying to avoid his gaze, as if they would be remembered by him as a scumbag if they looked at him.

Finally, when the class ended, the school committee came over tremblingly with the attendance sheet, quickly put the attendance sheet and pen in front of him, quickly took a few steps back, lowered his head and said, "Old ...... Teacher, please sign it. Her voice trembled, as if she was afraid.

"Are you scared?" Jing Wenyan asked directly, but the girl didn't answer, Jing Wenyan then asked, "What are you afraid of?" Afraid of me? Am I the Flood Beast? ”

In the face of Jing Wenyan's series of questions, the girl never said a word, but her silence had given Jing Wenyan all the answers. Jing Wenyan laughed self-deprecatingly, picked up the pen and signed his name on the attendance sheet, put down the pen heavily, and walked away.

In the corridor, students still greet him when they see him, but they are not as enthusiastic as usual, and there is still dodging in their eyes, especially female students. Not only the students, but now even the colleagues looked at him strangely, Jing Wenyan felt a deep sense of powerlessness! originally thought that "the clear are self-purifying, and the turbid are self-turbid", but he didn't expect that when he really faced this kind of thing, he only faced Qianfu.

"Wen Yan." He Zhijian patted Jing Wenyan's shoulder from behind, looking at that expression, as if he wanted to speak and stopped.

"Naga, don't you believe me either?" Jing Wenyan asked in a dry voice.

"Of course I believe you. It's just ......" He Zhijian hesitated for a moment, and said with a complicated expression: "The dean asked you to go to his office." ”

"Got it." Jing Wenyan finished speaking lightly, turned around and walked towards the dean's office.

"Dean, you're looking for me." Jing Wenyan knocked lightly on the door of the dean's office, and after getting permission, he walked in and closed the door.

The dean, who was originally sitting with his back to the door, turned the office chair to face Jing Wenyan, supported the desk with his elbows crossed his fingers, sighed and said, "Teacher Jing, I think it's better for you to rest for a while, and I will arrange someone to replace you in your current class." ”

"Rest? What do you mean, Dean...... Suspended? You don't believe me, Dean. Jing Wenyan didn't show anger, but chuckled, but that smile contained a lot of bitterness.

"I don't believe you, it doesn't matter!" The dean said lightly, "Your matter has now caused a very bad impact, for the sake of our academy and even the reputation of the school, we must do this!" Now that the academy has begun to investigate who the posting girl is and the truth of the whole thing, you might as well rest at home until everything is revealed. ”

"What if...... What if you can't find out? Jing Wenyan asked with the last glimmer of hope.

The dean did not answer, and lowered his eyes in silence.

The last glimmer of hope in Jing Wenyan's heart was also shattered, the light in his eyes dimmed little by little, and he left a soft voice, "Got it." He simply turned away and went back to his office to pack his things.

Su Wenxuan opened the refrigerator and wanted to cook something to eat, but found that the refrigerator was empty. She sighed, it seems that Ye Wei'an has no heart to take care of these things now! Thinking of Ye Wei'an, who went to the publishing house with the manuscript early this morning, and Jing Wenyan, who went to school under countless pressures, Su Wenxuan shook her head, it was really difficult for them!

Su Wenxuan turned around and walked to the living room to pick up Nian Wei, who was sitting on the ground, and said, "Nian Wei, there is nothing to eat at home, my aunt will take you to the supermarket to buy something to eat!" ”

"Auntie...... Xiao Yui wants to eat potato chips! Nian Wei said in a milky voice.

Su Wenxuan couldn't help laughing, this child's hobbies are really similar, "Okay!" My aunt buys you potato chips, but you can only eat one pack! ”

Su Wenxuan got dressed and helped Nianwei put on her coat, wrapped her scarf, put Nianwei in the stroller, and pushed her out! As soon as she went out, Su Wenxuan was stunned! Many notes were pasted on the door of the house overnight, all of which were invective, densely packed, and some of them were so vicious that people couldn't bear to look at them! Su Wenxuan was a little curious about who posted these notes, who was so vicious, even your whole family should be damned, this kind of note can be pasted on people's doors!

"Auntie, what are these?" Nian Wei asked in a milky voice.

"These ...... These are ......" Su Wenxuan couldn't speak, she really couldn't think of how to explain all this to Nian Wei, so she simply kept silent. Su Wenxuan sighed and tore the notes one by one. She just wants to tear it all up before Jing Wenyan and Ye Wei'an come back!

Unexpectedly, half of it was torn, and Jing Wenyan's voice came from behind him, "Wen Xuan, don't tear it!" You can't tear it all! Tear it today, and there will be it tomorrow! ”

"Brother......" Su Wenxuan called softly, feeling the helplessness and despair in Jing Wenyan's words, Su Wenxuan sighed, "Isn't your class today in the afternoon?" Why are you back now? ”

"If this matter doesn't pass, I won't have to go to class in the future!" Jing Wenyan shook his head as he spoke, and a smile on the corner of his lips filled with some bitterness, "Forget it, don't talk about it!" Wen Xuan, are you going out? ”

"Hmm...... I want to take Nian Wei to the supermarket! ”

"Don't go! It's snowing outside, and it's cold. Jing Wen said quietly.

Only then did Su Wenxuan notice that Jing Wenyan's clothes seemed to be attached to the water droplets after the snowflakes had melted. This year's winter was not cold, the first snow was in mid-December, which was probably not a snow, but a few snowflakes scattered and hastily ended. Looking at the scene outside the window, the snow is not big today, and it shouldn't be too cold.

"It's okay, just go to the nearby supermarket. There is nothing to eat at home! I'm going to buy something to eat! ”

"Really? Go for it! By the way, what about your sister-in-law? Jing Wenyan asked lightly.

"My sister-in-law said that there was something going to the publishing house, and I left not long after you left."

"Yes, I know, you can go! Come back early. After Jing Wenyan finished speaking, he calmly took the key to open the door covered with notes. Jing Wenyan sat slumped on the sofa, feeling confused!

As soon as Ye Wei'an walked into the publishing house, she felt countless strange eyes, she took a deep breath, ignored these strange eyes, and walked straight to the editorial office. Along the way, whispers can be heard from time to time, and the object of discussion is naturally her.

The vast number of netizens have long been doxxed, and Jing Wenyan, who was accused of sexual harassment by students, has a wife who is a professional writer named Ye Wei'an. And the people here naturally know that the teacher in the sexual harassment case of DW University, which has been rumored in the society recently, is Ye Wei'an's husband.

"I brought the manuscript with me." Ye Wei'an put the sorted manuscript in front of the editor, "I have revised it according to your requirements, you can take a look!" ”

The editor of "this ......" paused, pushed the manuscript back to Ye Wei'an, and said apologetically: "I'm very sorry, we don't plan to publish your book for the time being!" ”

"What do you mean? Didn't we discuss it before, and I can publish it after I revise it according to your request? Now that I've changed it for more than half a month, what do you mean by telling me that it can't be published? Ye Wei'an asked with a frown.

The editor shrugged, "Actually, I don't want to, but I think you should know very well that our publishing house wants to make money by publishing a book." Think about your husband's stall such a thing, everyone knows it, and with such a social impact, can your book still be sold? So after internal discussions, we decided that this book could not be published for the time being! Until your husband's matter is settled, I don't think we need to cooperate for the time being! ”

"I see, excuse me!" Ye Wei'an picked up his manuscript and turned away in a dashing manner, but the hand on his side was tightly clenched into a fist, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, but he didn't feel pain. Walking out of the publishing house and looking up at the gray sky, Ye Wei'an's mood darkened a little.

"Ye Wei'an's book was rejected by the publishing house? Just because of this? Really? Song Yiran held the phone, and on the other end of the phone was Fa Xiao, who was now working as an entertainment reporter. Listening to his words, a smile gradually appeared on his face, "Really? I know! I'll treat you to dinner another day. Putting down the phone, Song Yiran's expression became hideous little by little, "Ye Wei'an, Ye Wei'an, if you gave up Jing Wenyan to be with me, how could you be today?" ”

"Now you should rest assured, Jing Wenyan has been suspended from the school, and I am afraid that my job will not be guaranteed in the long run. He is too busy to take care of himself now, so naturally he will not think about the things that investigated his Lao Tzu. Ono said lightly.

Gu Qiaorong couldn't be happy for half a minute, and was silent without saying a word.

"Everything has been done, why should I pretend to feel sorry for Jing Wenyan here?" Ono chuckled disdainfully.

"Ono, sometimes I really wonder, do you have a heart? If you have a heart, how can you do all this without changing your face and without your heart beating? ”

"Yes, I don't have a heart, you do." Ono said disdainfully: "You robbed your sister's husband, killed your lover, and hacked your own nephew, you really have a heart." ”

Jian Baguio, who was outside the door, chuckled in her heart when she heard that Jing Wenyan was suspended from the school. At the beginning, she was instigated by Gu Qiaorong to drug Jing Wenyan, and after the incident, Jing Wenyan and Nahe Zhijian warned her that they would embarrass her, and threatened her to report the matter to the school next time, so that she would be expelled from school! After so many years, she has never forgotten all this! Jing Wenyan has today, he deserves it!