The vice principal looked like he was facing a great enemy, Yan Pingchuan's face was gloomy, and he asked, "Have you notified the Ministry of Security?" ”

"Noticed, coming!"

With a noisy sound of footsteps, dozens of reporters poured into the office, without saying a word, and began to take pictures, the flash flashed non-stop, everyone squeezed forward, and the microphone stretched long.

"Fellow journalists, it's rude to come in without permission!" Yan Pingchuan is as steady as Mount Tai.

A male reporter couldn't wait, stretched his neck and asked loudly: "President Yan, as a university directly under Linhai University, why did you choose a student to write the inscription, is it too hasty?" ”

"President Yan, I heard that Linhai University's national ranking has continued to decline in recent years, do you feel the crisis and want to use this way to hype?" Another female reporter asked a question at a high pitch.

"Classmate Zhou Xuan, why does the principal favor you, what is your relationship, and is there any unknown deal?" Someone still asks a sensitive question.

The back thought of coming to the front, and the front wanted to get closer, and the wide desk was pushed forward by ten centimeters, and it was already on Principal Yan's abdomen.

"Stay outside!" Zhou Xuanden was annoyed, and pushed hard with both palms, blocking the desk from moving forward.

"The people have the right to know, the journalists have the right to interview, what right do you have to let us out?" A reporter shouted unconvinced.

Yan Pingchuan finally stood up, looked around coldly, and the powerful aura generated by his determined gaze made the reporters close their mouths.

"Didn't you hear Zhou Xuan's words, go out!"

"Principal Yan, you only need to answer a few questions from us." A journalist refused to give up.

"No comment, if you have any questions, you go to the Ministry of Education to ask, and declare again, please don't affect my work, go out!" Yan Pingchuan was expressionless and said word by word.

The reporters were stunned, this principal is too good, right?

At this time, the security guards also hurried up, lined up in a row, blocked in front of the desk, and then pushed hard, driving all these unwilling reporters downstairs, and in the process, some people almost broke expensive cameras.

"Principal Yan, may I ask ......?"

A female reporter with large brown glasses stubbornly broke through the security guard's barrier and rushed in again, still wanting to ask questions. The vice principal went into battle in person, and he couldn't avoid the suspicion of men and women, so he blocked her closely, and the female reporter could only withdraw, and was ripped downstairs by several security guards.

There are too many reporters, and they are very stubborn, they can't interview the principal and Zhou Xuan, and they want to interview students.

In the end, all the school staff were dispatched to get them out, and in front of the gate under construction, the security force was strengthened, and strict inspections were carried out, and as long as they were not students, they were not allowed to enter the school.

The reporters took pictures of the gate again, but still refused to leave.

Yan Pingchuan arranged for the vice principal to call the mainstream media and not to arrange for reporters to come. If you disturb the order of the school again, you will have to file a complaint with the Propaganda Department.

After receiving the call from above, these reporters left in a huff, of course, complaining, and the city leaders were all smiling when they saw them.

Today, Zhou Xuan left very late, and it was getting dark, so he rode out of the school gate, and still didn't dodge, a girl stretched out her arms and blocked the front of the car.

Click, click!

The girl picked up the camera and took pictures, the strong light made Zhou Xuan almost unable to open his eyes, and then, the small recorder was raised: "May I ask Zhou Xuan, is the calligraphy written by you?" Is the price of a million too high? What makes you dare to take it? ”

"I'm sorry, I have other things." Zhou Xuan didn't look at her, picked up the bicycle and turned around, and quickly whistled past the female reporter.

"Hey, don't you answer a single question?" The female reporter stomped her foot in annoyance.

I'm worried in my heart, I don't have time to talk to you, besides, Principal Yan made it very clear that he won't accept interviews. Zhou Xuan didn't look back, and the colorful bicycle quickly disappeared into the bright lights.

After returning to the name hall, Zhou Xuan immediately locked the door from the inside, didn't turn on the light, and fell on the sofa.

For the first time, he experienced the endless annoyance of being targeted by the media.

The next day, the school restored order, and Zhou Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, Principal Yan still had the ability to settle things so quickly.

This morning is a group class, and the class time is approaching, and the students are walking into the classroom one after another, whispering to each other about what happened yesterday.

A strange girl sat next to Zhou Xuan, about twenty years old, medium height, with a student head and a baby face, which was quite cute.

On the bridge of the nose is a pair of glasses, oh, only the frames.

"You are?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"Oh, I'm also from our department, my name is Su Fangfei! Come to class, this is my student ID! Su Fangfei hurriedly took out her student ID card from her pocket, with her photo on it, and this pair of glasses and this dress, is it a replacement student ID?

"Which class?" Zhou Xuan asked casually.

"Three shifts!" Su Fangfei answered quickly.

"I'm in Class 3." Zhou Xuan frowned.

"Tease you, it's impossible to drop in the third shift, I'm in the first shift." Su Fangfei gritted her teeth and immediately changed her tone.

His eyes were erratic, most likely he was lying, Zhou Xuan pretended to be unintentional and asked, "Jiang Liang in your class, he plays basketball well." ”

"Huh? Oh, that boy, he's tall. ”

I have to say that Su Fangfei reacted quickly, but unfortunately, she didn't figure out the situation, and she hit the muzzle. Zhou Xuan snatched his student ID and raised it in his hand, "Fake, it's still a student ID, if I call the police, what will be the consequences." ”

Su Fangfei's face turned pale, and she blinked her big round eyes and begged: "Zhou Xuan, in fact, I am a reporter and intern reporter of Xingwen Weekly. I'll just ask a few simple questions, and you just have to answer me, please, please. ”

"I'm sorry, this is the school's arrangement, you can leave quickly." Zhou Xuan's face sank, these reporters are really pervasive, and they can even think of tricks to pretend to be students.

"Or, just one question, how much does the inscription give you?" Su Fangfei raised the recorder as she spoke, and Zhou Xuan remembered that it seemed to be her who stopped the bicycle in front of the school gate last night, and she didn't look at it carefully at the time, not to mention that she disguised herself today.

"Chen Tao, Zhai Gang, a reporter came in the classroom to spy on it." Zhou Xuan smiled.

The students immediately became a sensation, and Zhou Xuan added, "You two, find time to eat together." ”

"Zhou Xuan, you still owe us a hot pot!" Chen Tao said.

"Plus this one, two meals."

Chen Tao and Zhai Gang immediately got up, and one by one they took Su Fangfei out of the classroom, Su Fangfei's performance was very exaggerated, and she actually cried, crying, but there were no tears, "Zhou Xuan, you have pity on an intern!" O heaven, O earth, it is not easy to be a trainee reporter! ”

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