The Romance Of Mr. Walton

At noon on Friday, Wenqing fell asleep on a recliner in the office.

When it was time for work, she was still awake.

Huang Ya gently pushed her: "Ms. Wen?"

He opened his eyes in a daze.

Huang Ya said: "Get up, why are you sleeping so soundly at noon these days."

After lying warmly for a few seconds, he slowly sat up and rubbed his eyebrows.

"It's probably nothing big recently, so I think it's a lot," she got off the couch, rolled up the blanket, and folded the couch.

"When did Teacher Li and Teacher Yin leave?"

"Mr. Yin just left, Mr. Li has been away for more than half an hour."

Warmly yawned and sat down at the desk.

It's strange, why is it still so sleepy just after waking up.

After three o'clock, she went downstairs with Teacher Huang to the basketball court.

However, the entrance of the basketball court today is different from the past.

A long distance between the two, they saw a lot of people around the entrance of the basketball court.

They looked at each other and Huang Ya said, "Why are there so many people over there today?"

Wenqing pulled her wrist and said: "Let's go and take a look."

The two approached, and a student shouted: "Ms. Wen is here."

Then, someone ran towards them.

Feeling stunned, what's the situation.

A man ran to her first and said solemnly, "Ms. Wen, I'm a reporter from a real newspaper. I want to interview you with a few questions."

reporter? Warmth beats a drum in my heart.

"Sorry, I'm just a mortal and I won't accept interviews with reporters," she said with a calm face when she said this.

Huang Ya also said: "A few reporters, this is the school. You broke in like this and interviewed the faculty and staff of our school without the school's approval. This is not in compliance."

"We only asked a few simple questions. Just now, many students reported that Sanye Huo’s true destiny is not Miss Bai’s, but Wenqing in this school. Excuse me, you are what they said. A true goddess?"

Wenqing guessed that he would be chased by reporters, which may be related to Huo Tingshen.

"Sorry, I said, I don't accept interviews with reporters. I will not answer all the questions you ask. Please leave here now."

After speaking warmly and righteously, the surrounding reporters had no plans to leave.

They continued to ask questions about her and Huo Tingshen.

For example, when did they meet, how did they meet, and when did they develop into lovers.

Some reporters simply asked her if it was Huo Tingshen's lover, and whether the marriage between Huo Tingshen and Bai Yue was true.

Hearing these big-headed questions, Huang Ya looked at the reporter with a worried look and said to the reporter: "If you continue to ask questions, then I can only call the security guard."

Outside the reporter’s encirclement, some students chanted, “Mr. Wen, why don’t you dare to admit that you are a couple with San Ye? You didn’t show your affection publicly on campus the other day. ."

The warm eyebrows and the students making a fuss here are the most troublesome for her.

If the reporters do not leave, the three parties are in a deadlock.

At this moment, the students of the basketball team in the school squeezed into the crowd.

A dozen people surrounded Wenqing and Huang Ya and turned to face the reporter.

They were all tall and big, and they completely blocked the two women.

Among them, the captain of the basketball team walked to Wenqing's side and said with a smile: "Mr. Wen, Ningren asked me to tell you that your rescuer is already on the road. Let you hold on for a few more minutes."

"Rescuers? Who? Tingren? What problems can he solve?"

The basketball team members surrounded them tightly, and Huang Ya whispered: "This group of children also makes people feel safe."

Wenqing smiled at her, who said no.

Within a few minutes, there was a commotion outside the crowd.

Of course, the two women inside are completely invisible.

Huang Ya wondered: "What's going on."

Warmly shook his head: "I don't know."

At this moment, a reporter said: "San Ye, may I ask, is your girlfriend really in this school?"

Hearing the reporter's question, Huang Ya was a little surprised: "San Ye is here."

Listening to the answer outside warmly.

At the moment, it is quiet outside.

Huo Tingshen's voice sounded lukewarm: "What does it matter to you?"

The reporter froze for a moment, "San Ye, I am a reporter, and I have an obligation to answer questions for the public."

"That's your business."

"However, this answer needs San Ye to give."

Huo Ting sneered: "Why should I give it to you?"

"San Ye, as a well-known person..."

"I don't know the well-known or unknown, but one thing, I'm pretty sure," Huo Tingshen's eyes were cold: "I am not a public figure. I want to talk about my privacy. That's my business. I don't want to talk about it. Have a relationship with you for half a dime? A little reporter wants to turn the tide in front of me? Why, where do you think you are?"

There was a burst of laughter around.

The reporter's face was also blue and red, "San Ye, you said that, you are tacitly acquiescing, is your privacy here?"

Huo Ting raised his eyebrows deeply and took a step forward.

After the reporter finished speaking, he regretted it instantly.

Because of Huo Tingshen's aura, he felt scared.

Huo Tingshen stretched out his hand and the reporter hurriedly turned his head to avoid him, but Huo Tingshen just turned the reporter's badge, took a look, and said to the staff who followed him.

"Call Lin Shaokang. I only gave him one hour to make the Hua Xia Daily disappear from the media circle in Beicheng. Besides, the national media circle has issued a banning order. No unit can recruit this Wu Youquan as a reporter. , Otherwise, whoever accepts him, I will beat the company."

"Yes, Sanye."

On the opposite side, Wu Youquan's face was green: "San Ye, I just want to report the facts, not to be your enemy."

"For me, you dare to be so entangled, who knows if you will go out and oppress innocent people by virtue of your identity as a reporter? You are just a reporter, not a **** who holds Shangfang's sword in his hand. Don't take yourself too much. thing.

If you really have such professional ethics and really love your job so much, then there are many innocent people at the bottom who need your camera to record the truth and help them.

Now, you dare to entertain me, nothing but because my lace news allows you to get more income and make you more famous, but this reporter Wu, you really found the wrong person. Today, I will clean up You can also be regarded as a detriment to the reporter's circle. "

As he said, his eyes glanced in the circle of reporters around: "Whoever wants to follow the old path of Hua Xia Bao, then you just have to mess with me, I warn you, if anyone, dare to let me see in the media Any news about me, about the faculty or students of Beijing Normal University, I will definitely let you, in this circle, never stand up again.

After several reporters around looked at each other, they left one by one.

The students of the basketball teams surrounding Wenqing and Huang Ya stepped aside, and Huo Tingshen walked over to Wenqing.

"Are you scared?"