After watching this wave of people, she took a leave of absence and came to Dean Zhu's side.
"Dean."
Dean Zhu took a deep look at her, "Qiuqiu, there's something wrong, let's find a quiet place to talk about it?"
"?"
The two went to the office inside the factory.
Xiaoqian also came over, but she didn't enter the room, she was only at the door.
"Dean, what is the matter?"
"...you don't even call me teacher anymore." Dean Zhu said bitterly.
"It's like this, didn't I tell you before that the higher-ups here want to harm you—"
The dean told Wen Jun's affairs in a few words, "I am also paying attention to your affairs at present. Aier and Jianguo are supporting you. You have the upper hand in everything."
"He wants you to speak up now. He must be out of his mind. You can't express this attitude." Now everyone is picking up firewood, and everyone thinks that Qiuqiu is very good. At this time, he stood up and said good things for Q3. At first glance Look nothing.
But in the future, if someone really wants to dig out the cause and effect, Qiuqiu who will stand up at this time will be very passive.
As for receiving gifts, it is even more unacceptable.
Once accepted, it will always be the weakness of being caught.
Speak good words and give resources, this is called bribery, and this line must not be broken.
"I know." Compared with Wen Jun, Qiuqiu is the ancestor of playing with public opinion, "I won't agree."
"Well... But I have a hunch that Wen Jun has reached a critical point."
"I'm afraid it won't be up to you not to accept it, Qiuqiu, you have to leave here early."
After finishing speaking, Dean Zhu got a virtual mask from somewhere, handed it to Jiang Qiuqiu, and said: "There are mine trucks coming in and out here every day, and people are mixed—"
Confusion means opportunity.
Qiuqiu accepted the dean's wishes.
"I do not go."
Qiuqiu shook her head.
"I know people here need you." The dean patted her on the shoulder, "But before helping others, you must first protect yourself."
People in a hurry can do anything, and the dean is afraid that the crazy Wen Jun will do something to hurt Qiuqiu.
"I know." Jiang Qiuqiu is not the kind of kind person who asks for nothing and devotes himself to everything. "Someone protects me."
"... Someone protects you? Here?" The dean glanced at the factory, thinking that although the little girl is precocious, she still thinks a little simple, "It will not be a matter of the factory then."
"It's not about ordinary people."
"Well, I know that the one who protects me is not an ordinary person, I believe he can."
The persuasion fails, so Qiuqiu must stay.
Dean Zhu was worried, but the student had already made a decision, and he couldn't knock Qiuqiu out and transport him away, so he could only mediate for her.
He was so focused on being the lubricant, Wen Jun asked seven or eight times a day, how did Jiang Qiuqiu respond, and when was he going to explain
I wish the dean avoid the important and take the light, the answer is thinking, soon.
And he himself began to contact Dean Fu and the president of the Federal University to apply for an early return flight.
This year's 14th school joint practice, to such an extent, it is better not to do it.
Go back early.
Good for all.
He planned everything very carefully, but the plans often couldn't keep up with the changes.
But one thing is right, once things reach a critical point, lunatics can easily explode.
Early morning of September 25th.
Wen Jun received a newsletter, and the person known as His Highness criticized him severely.
Public opinion has become white-hot, and he has done nothing, and these people are almost out of control.
So that morning, Qiuqiu was forced to 'shutdown'.