All the wealthy families read minds and eat melons, and the fake daughter is revealed again

Wu Jiawen turned to the girl next to her and expressed her "smart opinions". She thought she would be recognized, but the girl looked at her with an intolerable expression and rolled her eyes.

"Haven't you heard a sentence? If you are stupid, you should learn to shut up! If you talk less, you can avoid exposing your IQ flaws!"

Wu Jiawen:? ? ?

She was scolded for no reason, and she was so angry that she almost stood up, her eyes wide open, and her voice became sharp with excitement: "Who are you calling stupid?!"

The girl snorted coldly, not at all frightened by her anger, "I'll scold anyone who takes the initiative to challenge me."

Although Wu Jiawen had an argument with the girl, it was not too conspicuous in this large conference room, because the students on the scene were talking in all directions and it had already become a mess.

Seeing that these students were not afraid of him at all, Su Tutu turned to look at the host teacher beside him.

"Teacher Liu, you kindly invited me to come to your school to give a lecture. What's going on now? Is this your way of hospitality?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man who had been hiding behind the wall of the back corridor for a long time walked out and said loudly: "Yes, this is our way of hospitality!"

After the host teacher saw the person clearly, he suddenly seemed to have seen a savior, his eyes lit up.

The students looked at the people who suddenly appeared and were a little puzzled.

"Who is he? Do you know him?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it."

"Isn't that right? Don't you ever look at the school's official website?"

"He is the hot man who signed our admission notice!"

Liang Zimei immediately greeted him, opened the way for him, and introduced to the students: "Students, this is the principal of our W University."

The students didn't know Principal Wen, but it was impossible for Su Tutu not to know him. Although they studied different subjects and fields, there were only so many academicians, and it was impossible for people who had been in academic circles all year round to know him.

Unexpectedly, Principal Wen would suddenly appear. Su Tutu felt nervous and subconsciously looked back at the big screen. Seeing that those annoying things hadn't been turned off yet, he wished he could rush to the back and turn them off.

Principal Wen seemed to see that he was guilty and smiled, "Professor Su Tutu, if you don't want others to know what to do, you can turn off the equipment, but you can't cover up what you have done, and it will be difficult for people to be cold." Come back warmer."

In fact, strictly speaking, Su Tutu and Principal Wen are about the same age. He prides himself on being young and promising, but he is still far behind Principal Wen. In front of him, he unconsciously feels a head lower than him in aura. a feeling of.

But hearing his preaching tone, Su Tutu couldn't help but feel unhappy, "Principal Wen, how can you act like these children with these unproven things? What's more, your school invited me I came here to give a lecture and conduct academic sharing, but what was projected on the screen was not the PPT I prepared, but these things. Shouldn’t you give me, the victim, an explanation? I now seriously doubt that your school invited me to give a lecture. It’s true that I took a leave of absence from the lecture and deliberately designed to frame me!”

Hearing this, some students couldn't help but let out a "poof" and said disdainfully: "You are so thick-skinned!"

The students present may not be 100% sure that what was projected on the PPT is true. After all, they have no way to verify it. However, based on the principal's connections, it is not difficult to know whether this not-so-secret news is true.

He had heard about Su Tutu's style for a long time, but he didn't have much interaction with her, so he just treated it as gossip. After all, there were such people in every circle. But hearing it is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another.

It’s not easy for students to get a Ph.D. degree, and it’s even more difficult to study for a doctorate in medicine at such a top university.

They were all still young and should have had a bright future, but because they chose a demonic mentor who dehumanized themselves, they were lying in the hospital, fighting against the disease physically and mentally devastated by Su Tutu. The family was not only forced to accept the news that their children had cancer. In fact, he was burdened with huge medical expenses.

The collusion of interests and the intertwining and involvement of human relationships are far deeper and darker than ordinary people imagine. They have no way to defend their rights and cannot even seek justice. After studying hard for nearly twenty years, in the eyes of those people, they are only worthy of Reduced to nameless "academic supplies"? !

But how can an ordinary family withstand such a big blow?

Thinking of this, Principal Wen sighed deeply in his heart with a light smile on his face: "Professor Su Tutu, regarding the projection equipment, we will try our best to investigate and give you a reasonable explanation. As for the authenticity of the content in the PPT , It doesn’t matter what you or I say, I will report it truthfully and ask the relevant departments to take it seriously and launch an investigation."

Su Tutu said with a dark face: "You!"

Principal Wen said calmly: "Professor Su, don't get excited. What's fake can't be true, and what's true can't be fake. As long as you have a clear conscience, you won't be afraid of investigation, right?"

Facing his seemingly gentle gaze, but actually hiding a knife in his smile, Su Tutu felt aggrieved and gritted his teeth and said, "You are right."

After Su Tutu left, thunderous applause and cheers rang out in the large conference room that could accommodate hundreds of people. The students looked at Principal Wen, who was meeting for the first time, with eager eyes, and their eyes shone with excitement.

Principal Wen smiled and waved his hand, signaling the students to quiet down.

The teachers and counselors had been trying hard for a long time to control the situation, but with a gesture from him, everyone was silenced instantly.

Based on Liang Zimei's understanding of superior leaders as a counselor for many years, next, he should tell the students not to leak or spread what happened today, so as not to have a bad impact on the school.

She was standing not far away and had already started editing the manuscript that was about to be posted in the group. However, the next second, she heard Principal Wen ask: "One more thing, who is Wu Jiawen? Please raise your hand or stand up. Give a signal."

Um? ?

Liang Zimei suddenly raised her eyes.

From the moment she saw Uncle Su leaving in embarrassment, Wu Jiawen had an ominous premonition. Now that she heard her name from the principal's mouth, Wu Jiawen felt even more inexplicably guilty.

She wanted to pretend not to hear, but the girl next to her knew her name. Seeing that she was deliberately silent, she simply raised her hand and said loudly: "Principal, here, here!"

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted, the girl pointed at Wu Jiawen who was stiff and said: "She is Wu Jiawen!"

Among the military green camouflage uniforms, Wu Jiawen was wearing bright casual clothes. They saw her almost at a glance.

Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, Wu Jiawen's scalp felt numb and she stood up tremblingly, "Principal, principal, I...I am Wu Jiawen."