"There aren't many people in the archaeology department, and we're busy with academics. But this competition affects the reputation of our entire department."
"So, I hope everyone in our class will participate. No matter what the result is, we have to crush the neighboring school with our numbers. How can a school from Wudaokou compete with us?"
On the podium, Li Xiang was talking incessantly about his fantasies about the archaeological competition.
It’s a pity that the students below don’t have much thought about this matter, because more than half of them are preparing to transfer departments.
Noticing no one responded to him, Li Xiang slammed his hands on the table in displeasure, "What's wrong with you students? The teacher is talking up there! You didn't even respond to me."
"I'm sorry! Our professional courses are already annoying enough every day, and now we have to prepare for a knowledge competition. Isn't this making things difficult for us?" Li Xiang was unhappy, and the students below were also unhappy.
Most of them just hope not to fail the course. Only in this way can they transfer to other departments smoothly next year.
"Okay!" Li Xiang didn't have much hope.
Seeing that his guidance was unsuccessful, he began to think about withdrawing. In the end, the competition fell smoothly to Li Xiujun. He waved his hand and said, "That's all I mean. The top ten students in the professional courses must participate."
There are eight men and two women, most of whom have a strong desire to study archaeology, except for the tenth one, Zhang Yun, who just barely got in.
Thinking about what happened at the debate, Li Xiujun really didn't know where to start when talking about Zhang Yun.
However, according to Li Xiang's requirements, it is inevitable that the top ten will participate. Although she is a study committee member, she is not qualified to express other opinions.
After sorting out the number of people, Li Xiujun stood in front of the stage and asked, "Any other students would like to participate?"
It was completely different from Li Xiang's situation at that time. At this time, the classmates raised their hands enthusiastically, "Me, me, me."
Li Xiang stood at the edge of the podium, his hand supporting his glasses as he trembled with anger. "Look at how worthless these people are."
The classmates in the class were not affected by Li Xiang's expression. The enthusiasm for registration continued to surge. In the end, there were two archaeology classes with a total of 30 people registered.
This number of people is unprecedented in the archaeology department.
Li Xiang was very satisfied. Although some bad things had happened before, the registration results this time were enough to prove that his choice of Li Xiujun as the study committee member was the right one.
"Everyone, please leave get out of class first!" His mood was obviously improving. "Xiujun, please stay here. I have something to talk to you about."
The class dispersed, and Li Xiang and Li Xiujun went to the studio together.
"That Sun Hongyan issue? Has it been resolved?" Because he had been dealing with competitions, he didn't know much about the rumors in the school.
"It hasn't been resolved." Before Li Xiang mentioned it, Li Xiujun was still thinking about how to convince Xu Liufang.
Li Xiang raised his eyebrows slightly. He observed Li Xiujun's expression. Judging from her expression, it was unlikely that the problem had been solved. He was asking too many questions.
He explained this matter to Li Xiujun seriously, "I know Yan Zi's matter is very important, but I have already asked Director Zhang to help investigate, and the Third Master has also given us face. In addition to studying, we also have the studio, the competition, and yourself. You can't give up on any of it. Do you understand?"
The academic workload in the Archaeology Department is very intense, and Li Xiang is worried that Li Xiujun running around for her friends will actually delay her own work.
"I understand, senior brother." This was a rare time when Li Xiang spoke with such sincerity, and Li Xiujun naturally would not disappoint him.
"I will go to the library to summarize the topic and scope of this competition, and then print out the materials for my classmates, so as not to delay the progress of this competition."
"Okay." Li Xiang wanted to train Li Xiujun, so even though he realized that this matter was complicated, he did not refuse.
Finally, Li Xiang asked Li Xiujun to take care of her health before leaving.
Li Xiujun originally wanted to go back to the dormitory, but she encountered an obstacle on the way and a short-sighted person appeared for no apparent reason.
Zhang Yun crossed her arms, a look of confusion on her gloomy face.
How can a person who only relies on his looks get the first place in the class?
"I will definitely beat you in this competition. The first place can only be mine." Zhang Yun raised his head and stared down at Li Xiujun.
She tried to protest with her eyes, but her childish behavior did not move Li Xiujun at all.
To be honest, it is a good thing for their archaeology department to win first place in the competition.
Li Xiujun's expression remained unchanged as she extended her sincere blessing to the person opposite her. "If you rank first, our department head will be very happy."
Zhang Yun punched the cotton and felt uncomfortable.
"I'm provoking you like this, and you're not angry." She didn't believe it at all and thought that Li Xiujun was just pretending.
"I'm not angry, and I don't have time to talk to you anymore. See you later." Li Xiujun didn't want to continue the argument, so she resolved it in a few words.
Zhang Yun was left there, furious. "No one in the dormitory is a good person. They are all mistresses."
As dusk fell, Xu Liufang on Weiming Lake was invited by Li Xiujun again.
"What on earth are you going to do?" Xu Liufang cried. It was not easy for her to do her job normally, and she didn't want to get involved anymore.
Li Xiujun stared at her seriously, without hesitation about what she was about to say next, "I know why you were threatened by Shangguan Minghua. Did they both tell you that nude photos of you were taken?"
The painful memories came back to her mind again, and Xu Liufang was so frightened that she screamed and squatted down.
Everything was out! She was completely ruined.
When Xu Liufang looked up again, her eyes had turned red from crying. "Are you here to laugh at me too? Laugh at a fool like me."
"No, it's not." Li Xiujun had also been slandered before, so she could understand Xu Liufang's situation.
She slowly squatted down and stretched out her hand towards Xu Liufang. "These are all fake. I've already gotten information from Xu Wenchang. The nude photo he has is not yours. Do you understand? They're using you."
"Is it fake?" Xu Liufang blinked in disbelief.
If that's the case, then what about her previous experiences?
Xu Liufang had been deceived too many times before, so she couldn't absolutely trust the evidence.
She tried her best to pronounce the two words.
"Here, take it." It seemed that Li Xiujun had the habit of carrying a recorder with her. Last time she was plotted against by Zhang Hong, she was always on guard. However, because the situation was urgent at the time, she only recorded the last sentence.
Shangguan Minghua was nearby, so Xu Liufang didn't dare to stay for long. Not long after she left Weiming Lake, she huddled in a corner and turned on the recorder, trembling.
After a slight electric current passed.
It was Xu Wenchang's rapid roar, "This bitch, didn't I just use someone else's nude photo to deceive her? She was stupid enough to believe it, and then..."
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