Professor Mei really thinks it is a trivial matter to run for Qiuqiu.
Really small things.
The school's third-year assignment handling mechanism is already very mature.
The Academic Affairs Office has been dealing with these issues for so many years.
After all, there are always some units that think young people are easy to bully, and there are always young people who are young and energetic.
For Jiang Qiuqiu, the evidence is conclusive, and it's not easy to deal with.
However, the documents and questions were sent up, but there was no immediate reply from above.
She felt a little strange. She originally wanted to send a newsletter, but after thinking about it, she decided to walk to the Academic Affairs Office to ask.
The old professor also likes to step on this kind of hoverboard, and it is very cool when flying.
The little old lady is also a kind of scenery in the college.
The Academic Affairs Office of the Department of Spiritual Healing is located in the middle of several buildings, so it is very convenient for teachers and students to ask questions.
So Professor Mei arrived at the destination very quickly.
It's not a small matter, she went directly to the main person in charge of the dispatch office.
Because Professor Mei is the person in charge of class A, and those who go out are elites, elites, they receive more courtesy wherever they go, and she rarely deals with the person in charge of the expatriate here.
The two people sat down and talked together in the inner office.
Professor Mei cut to the chase, "Mr. Liu, haven't you had time to read the message I sent you before?"
"Looked at it." Professor Liu is also a fat person, and he looks a little anxious. There are ravines on his face, but the loose skin and wrinkles don't make him look scary. On the contrary, because of the blessing of a little fat, Looking at people a little simple and honest.
Simple and honest people, always make people have a good impression at first sight.
"I'll read it as soon as you send it." One sentence shows the importance.
"But..." Professor Liu also frowned, "What the hospital said is completely different from what your students said."
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Professor Mei asked.
Professor Liu had a message about chatting with some high-level executives in Qishi Nursing Home, so he asked Qiuqiu about it, asked the principal, and asked the principal's secretary.
In particular, he also asked some students who went with him.
"Look, they all said that your student came back unexpectedly one afternoon."
"I know she came back suddenly." No, that's not the point, Professor Mei said: "The point is the chat." There are also extremely unfair distribution, random arrangement of laymen, and unavoidable harassment.
"The people who chatted refused to admit it. They said that your students felt that there were too few patients assigned."
What Professor Liu said was also logical and clear, "She felt that she should be able to handle more patients, but the nursing home said that only ten were allocated, and there were four and a half lying down, so they could not respond."
"Student Jiang was very dissatisfied. He said that his skills could not be improved like this."
It is not conventional to say that there are many people, but that there are few people.
The moment Professor Mei heard these words, his mind was still in a trance.
Because... This is quite true.
She believed that Qiuqiu would never dislike the crowd, only felt that there were few.
But she still felt impossible, how could Qiuqiu say such a thing.
Professor Mei didn't believe it, and Professor Liu also showed some chat records provided by his hospital.
Professor Mei: …
The other party also produced evidence, but Professor Mei immediately chose to believe Qiuqiu.
She trusted his character.
Believe in the valleys in her eyes.
"Maybe the news is fake."
In this day and age, isn't it normal to create fake news