I'm not interested in relationships

Chapter 8 is a new one, let me see how it is written

Sure enough, it was still revealed.

Liang Fei let out a haha, and the roommates below started chatting together again, looking at her eagerly, wanting to admire how Master Liang tamed the heroic figure of the campus goddess.

"Okay, okay, I like you too, how many times do you have to tell me before you believe me?" Liang Fei was going to keep fooling around.

But Nian Huaishi on the other end of the phone couldn't be easily dismissed by Liang Fei, and said in a bad tone, "Go to the bathroom and talk carefully."

Liang Fei had no choice but to jump out of bed and walk into the bathroom, squatting on the pit: "I was just joking, don't take it seriously."

"Oh?" Nian Huaishi sneered.

"Really, I'm not interested in relationships. Four years in college is not long. I just want to do something more meaningful."

"I don't talk about feelings, so I have to, okay?"

"Don't slander just because you look good."

"Liang Fei, you are afraid that I will be too embarrassing if I dump you later, so you say this to comfort yourself, right?"

"What, what was dumped? Didn't we break up already?"

Nian Huaishi was stunned by this sentence for a long time, her chest was filled with panic, and she simply skipped the topic: "I heard that you participated in the essay competition?"

This time Liang Fei was really surprised: "I said Senior Sister Nian Gao, your ancestor is Jin Yiwei, you know everything."

"The director of the literature and art department saw you when he went to the Youth League Committee to work, and came back and told me." Nian Huaishi snorted, "Why do you participate in that kind of competition, who doesn't know that the annual rankings and bonuses are all from the Academy of Arts .”

Liang Fei replied with a smile: "The most important thing is to participate."

"Bye."

"Don't worry, Bao, let me tell you something, you have to help me get justice."

A few days later, the campus network published the list of winners of the essay contest. As in previous years, the top three were undoubtedly won by the Faculty of Arts, and the first place won a prize of 5000 yuan, and the article will be published in the "University News" , which is a nationwide publication and is very influential.

Liang Fei propped her chin and smiled slightly.

He knows the quality of the articles he writes best, not to mention crushing the award-winning articles, but it is definitely a big part of it.

There is not even a consolation prize right now, which means that my manuscript has no chance to appear on the judge's table.

There is a high probability that Lin He was acting as a hindrance, and he probably just threw his manuscript into the trash can.

But it doesn't matter, in the Internet age, who is afraid of you operating in the dark?

Logging into the campus post bar, Liang Fei uploaded her own article with the title: [Sophomore Mengxin, failed in the essay contest before, please help to see what needs to be improved, thank you]

In 2010, the post bar has not yet declined, and the traffic is very high, especially the post bar in colleges and universities, where students like to post.

Not long after, there were comments under the post.

[The writing is very good, I think it is better than the ones that won the award, come on, junior. 】

[The layout is macroscopic, the writing is fluent, and the golden sentences are frequent. I can't find any faults. 】

【The Faculty of Letters is here, okay】

Among the many comments, most of them were positive ones, and Liang Fei, who was so sarcastic, was automatically filtered, so he would not even read it.

Nothing, no aesthetics at all.

Sliding the mouse, Liang Fei's eyes lit up immediately, and No.1 in the essay contest was also attracted.

[Hello student, I am No.1 in this essay competition, Wang Siyan, a graduate student of the Faculty of Arts. In all fairness, you write better than me. As for why you were not selected, I am also very surprised. Let’s meet up if you have a chance. I personally think You may consider changing your major to the School of Liberal Arts. Really, I will show this article to my tutor. Come on, keep up the good work. 】

In any prestigious school, the atmosphere and freedom of speech are the most important. Even the champion of the essay contest took the initiative to give a thumbs up to Liang Fei, and the following comments immediately had something different.

[Damn it, No.1 said that no student could write well, what's the situation? 】

[I'm afraid it's a black-box operation. How could the professor of the Faculty of Arts give the ranking to other majors? Isn't that a slap in the face. 】

[Is there such a possibility, the junior has offended someone. 】

[No way, the new students have only been here for a few days, who can they offend? 】

[I still have the original opinion, this blame has to be carried by the professor of the Faculty of Arts. 】

More and more students participated in the comments, and there were countless comments to defend Liang Fei. The popularity of the post was only below the top, and it quickly attracted the attention of the student union.

The school post bar has always been managed by the Youth League Committee, which then handed it over to the Student Union. It just so happened that today all the cadres of the Student Union met at the Youth League Committee to discuss the specific matters of the orientation meeting.

The matter was reported to Lin He by the head of the External Relations Department in public.

Lin He took out his mobile phone and logged into the post bar. After a glance, he frowned slightly. Without even thinking about it, the person who posted the post must be Liang Fei.

Why is he haunted?

How come there are so many people fighting the fire below.

The cadre of the student union responsible for the operation of the post bar asked: "Chairman Lin, what do you think about it?"

Lin He pretended not to take it seriously, and waved his hands: "Isn't this obviously inciting the students to stand against the school? The ranking of the essays is determined by the school leaders. Who can refute? Delete the post and let the teachers see it." Bad influence."

The student union cadre nodded, ready to do the same.

"and many more."

When everyone heard the news, Nian Huaishi, who was sitting next to Lin He on his left, put down his hand and looked at Lin He: "Chairman, the hundreds of messages below are almost aimed at our student union. Is it a little guilty to delete the post now?" the meaning of?"

"Delete the post first." Lin He frowned and looked at Nian Huaishi.

"I don't think it should be deleted." Nian Huaishi refused at all.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay. Nian Huaishi was not only the Minister of Literature and Art, she was also the vice-chairman of the Student Union, so her words still carried weight.

Lin He looked at everyone, sighed and said, "Nian Gao, the person who posted the post was your little boyfriend, right? I know you want to vent your anger on him, but you shouldn't make fun of the school's reputation."

Oh yo, is there such a thing?

If it was an ordinary girl who was ridiculed for favoritism, she would have withdrawn a long time ago, but who is Nian Huaishi, would she be frightened by such a clumsy trick?

impossible.

Nian Huaishi shook her head and said with a smile: "Chairman Lin, my proposal is absolutely not mixed with any personal feelings. I just think that we have no right to delete this post."

"His original intention was to let his classmates evaluate the article."

Lin He's anger gradually came to the fore, especially after hearing Nian Huaishi use such a businesslike and merciless tone: "Nian Huaishi, what do you mean, you insist on making the students think that the judges and teachers If you are blind and didn't find your boyfriend's piece of gold, why don't you let it go!"

Nian Huaishi's three-dimensional facial features actually put a lot of pressure on people. She said with a cold face: "Chairman Lin, who said that the judges and teachers must have made mistakes?"

"Is there a possibility that the judges never had the chance to review Liang Fei's article?"

Snapped!
Lin He slammed the table, stood up, pointed at Nian Huaishi and asked, "What do you mean!"

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