"Haven't you heard of this saying? If you are stupid, you should learn to keep your mouth shut! Talk less and you can avoid exposing your intellectual deficiencies!"

Wu Jiawen: ???

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

The girl snorted coldly, not frightened by her anger at all, "Whoever takes the initiative to identify himself will be scolded."

Although Wu Jiawen had an argument with the girl, it was not overly conspicuous in this large conference room because the students present were talking at the same time and the situation had already become a mess.

Seeing that this group of 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 give a lecture at your school. What's going on now? Is this how you treat guests?"

As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man who had been hiding behind the wall of the back corridor and listening for a long time walked out and said loudly: "Yes, this is our way of entertaining guests!"

When the host teacher saw who was coming, his eyes lit up as if he had seen a savior.

The students looked at the person who suddenly appeared, somewhat puzzled.

"Who is he? Do you know him?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen it."

"Really? You never look at the school's official website?"

"He's the hot guy who signed our acceptance letter!"

Liang Zimei immediately went over to make way for him and introduced him to the students: "Classmates, this is the president of our W University."

The students didn't know President Wen, but it was impossible for them not to know Su Tutu. Although they were studying different subjects and fields, there were only so many academicians in total, and it was impossible for people who had been in the academic circle for many years not to know him.

Su Tutu didn't expect Principal Wen to appear suddenly. He felt nervous and subconsciously looked back at the big screen. Seeing that those annoying things had not been turned off, he wished he could rush to the back and turn them off.

Principal Wen seemed to see that he was feeling guilty and smiled, "Professor Su Tutu, if you don't want others to know, then you better not do it. The equipment can be turned off, but the things you have done cannot be covered up, and it is difficult to warm up the hearts of people who have been chilled."

In fact, strictly speaking, Su Tutu and Principal Wen are almost the same age. He claims to be young and promising, but he is still far behind Principal Wen. In front of Principal Wen, he unconsciously feels that he is inferior to him in terms of momentum.

But hearing his tone that sounded like preaching, Su Tutu couldn't help feeling unhappy. "Principal Wen, how can you believe these unconfirmed things like these kids? Moreover, it was your school that invited me to give a lecture and share my academic ideas, 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 suspect that your school's invitation to me to give a lecture was a lie, and it was a deliberate attempt to frame me!"

Hearing this, some students couldn't help but snort, "How shameless!"

The students present might not be 100% sure that what was projected on the PPT was true, after all, they had no way to verify it. But with the president's connections, it was not difficult to find out whether this not-so-secret news was true.

He had heard about Su Tutu's style a long time ago, but since they didn't have much interaction, he just treated it as gossip. After all, there are such people in every circle.

It is not easy for a student to study for a doctorate, let alone study for a medical doctorate in such a top university, which is even more difficult.

They were all still young and should have had a bright future, but because they chose a inhumane devil mentor, they are lying in the hospital, their bodies fighting the disease, and their spirits being devastated by Su Tutu. Not only are their families forced to accept the fact that their children have cancer, but they are also burdened with huge medical expenses.

The connection of interests and the interweaving and involvement of human relationships are far deeper and darker than ordinary people can imagine. They have no way to defend their rights, and they can't even ask for justice. After studying hard for nearly 20 years, in the eyes of those people, they are only worthy of being reduced to nameless "academic consumables"? !

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

Thinking of this, Principal Wen sighed deeply in his heart and smiled faintly: "Professor Su Tutu, regarding the matter of the projection equipment, we will do our best to investigate and give you a reasonable explanation. As for the authenticity of the content in the PPT, what you say does not count. I will report it truthfully and ask the relevant departments to pay attention to it and launch an investigation."

Su Tutu's face turned black: "You!"

Principal Wen said calmly, "Don't get excited, Professor Su. What's fake won't be real, and what's real won't be fake. As long as you have a clear conscience, you won't be afraid of the investigation. Don't you agree?"

Facing his seemingly gentle but actually smiling gaze, Su Tutu felt aggrieved and gnashed his teeth and said, "You are right."

After Su Tutu left, thunderous applause and cheers rang out in this large conference room that could accommodate hundreds of people. The students looked at Principal Wen, whom they met for the first time, with eager gazes and their eyes flashing with excitement.

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

Just now, several teachers and counselors had tried for a long time to control the situation but failed. With just a gesture, he made everyone shut up instantly.

Based on Liang Zimei's understanding of her superiors from her years as a counselor, the next thing he should do is to tell the students not to leak or spread what happened today, so as to avoid a negative impact on the school.

She was standing not far away, and had already started editing the draft that she was about to post in the group. However, the next second, she heard Principal Wen ask, "One more thing. Which student is Wu Jiawen? Please raise your hand or stand up to signal."

Um??

Liang Zimei suddenly raised her eyes.

From the moment she saw Uncle Su leaving in a panic, Wu Jiawen had a bad feeling. Now, when she heard her name from the principal's mouth, Wu Jiawen felt inexplicably guilty.

She wanted to pretend she didn't hear it, but the girl next to her knew her name. Seeing that she was deliberately silent, she simply raised her hand and shouted, "Principal, here, here!"

Seeing that everyone's attention was drawn to her, the girl pointed at the stiff Wu Jiawen and said, "She is Wu Jiawen!"

Amidst the army green camouflage uniforms, Wu Jiawen was wearing bright casual clothes, and they saw her almost at first sight.

Being stared at by so many eyes, Wu Jiawen's scalp tingled and she stood up tremblingly, "Principal, I... I am Wu Jiawen."