Chapter 50
Chapter 50
"... That's the end of today's class. Don't forget to submit your homework before Friday. If you don't submit it late, you will directly deduct your ordinary marks."
The class was finally over, and Yu Hao turned around and left like an ordinary teacher, showing no sense of familiarity with them who appeared in the student group.
Yu Hao picked up the book and walked quickly, Lu Yifei stood up and wanted to chase, but found a faster figure, like a gust of wind, flashed to the door.
When Lu Yifei rushed to the door, he found that Wang Mingcheng had stopped Yu Hao.
"Student, do you have any questions to ask?" Yu Hao's eyes were kind, like a persuasive scholar.
Wang Mingcheng didn't know what to say for a while, and stared at Yu Hao who looked like a stranger: "You don't remember."
Yu Hao raised his eyes: "What did you say? If you want to ask about your own score, I have already typed it on the subject platform, and you can check it yourself."
This Yu Hao was gentle and polite, and his temper was very different from the Yu Hao they knew.
The Yu Hao they came into contact with likes to lead everyone, his eyes are sharp, and sometimes he speaks nonchalantly, and sometimes he even speaks quite meanly. This Yu Hao in the hallucination subverts their cognition.
Wang Mingcheng was waiting to ask again, but Lu Yifei grabbed his hand: "Look."
At some point, the students who were supposed to leave the classroom after class came to surround them, they were still talking about their own topics, even the expression from the previous moment was still on their faces, but their eyes turned around.
From various strange angles, dozens of pairs of eyes as black as a deep pool gathered together, looking at him with an inorganic quality, which made people feel chills all over.
Wang Mingcheng let nature take its course and said that he would go back and investigate.
It seems that you can only follow the plot, and you can't do any strange things, which will make the surrounding characters feel disharmony. It is still unknown what will happen when you surround them, but everyone knows that it will never be a good thing.
Zhao Gang, who was silent in the corner, was finally able to take a deep breath when everyone dispersed, "What is this card, and what does Sims mean?"
Lu Yifei didn't answer, but greeted everyone: "Go, follow and have a look."
Wang Mingcheng shook his head: "I'm afraid they will still gather around."
Lu Yifei's pretty eyes are shining brightly: "No, it wants us to 'watch' but not let us 'participate'. We just follow along."
Inorganic eyes surrounded everyone, making their hairs tremble, and they had no choice but to follow Lu Yifei away.
In the common hallucination of everyone, being able to see and hear each other makes people feel very unusual. It's like connecting everyone's brains together. The experience is very novel.
Several people exchanged glances and followed behind Yu Hao without saying a word.
A university teacher, after class conscientiously, will naturally return to the office, there is no doubt about it.
Usually, in the teaching office, the teachers chatted, the students asked questions enthusiastically, and the whole room was filled with the sound of talking and laughing loudly, but this kind of scene came to an abrupt end as Yu Hao walked into the office.It was as if the mute button had been pressed in the office, and it became eerily silent.
Everyone felt that the atmosphere was not right.
Colleagues' curiosity was concealed, and the students didn't have so many worries, and started whispering a long time ago.
It's just that the expressions of these "people" are as rigid as paper dolls, with only the rolling eyeballs, the expressions are frozen for a moment, and the smiles are not smiling, like NPCs in early pixel cube games, only the mouth is moving.
"I heard that Professor Yu stole Chen Xuanang's research results..."
"Hush... You don't know who Chen Xuanang's father is, the boss of Group A in our city, the library is donated by his father!"
"Wow, I kicked it on the iron plate... Tsk tsk, if Chen Xuanang hadn't found out that his article had been published in a journal, who would have known that it was a rubbish teacher like him, what kind of professor, I think he was called a beast."
"Look at him, he's wearing a suit and a tie. Looking at him, he's well-dressed, and he thinks he's some kind of high-level intellectual. He's just wearing a hypocritical skin and doing animal things..."
"It's really shameless, even stealing the research results of the students, and now the retribution is coming."
"Hee hee, you said it too loudly, he heard it..."
Yu Hao's face turned livid, his lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, the veins on his forehead were pulsating, and he put down the book in his hand heavily.
I don't know who was the first to find out—"Hey, the principal is here."
"Teacher Yu, come to my office." The principal ordered.
The principal's office is just across the office from the teaching office, not too far away, but Yu Hao's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't take a step, and one hand was tightly clutching his stomach, which was painful.He didn't know how the matter developed to this point, he obviously didn't... Perhaps in a public place, in front of everyone is the best opportunity to clarify.
"Just say it here, principal."
The headmaster glanced back at the many people in the teaching office who were pretending to be doing their own thing, but were actually listening to the movement with their ears upright, with solid displeasure on their faces: "This is not good for you or for the school. ,you sure?"
"I act upright and sit upright. If I didn't do it, I won't admit it."
The headmaster was confronted face-to-face, his expression was uneasy, he took out the envelope in his pocket and slapped Yu Hao's body in one go: "This is called being upright, sitting upright, you are so shameless as a teacher..."
Yu Hao opened the letter paper with a certain thickness with trembling hands.
On the top of the letterhead is the title of a well-known domestic research institute, and the content of the letter is clear and logical.
"...This is to certify that 100% of Chen Xuanang's thesis was completed in our institute, and the psychological experiment funds were 100% borne by our institute. In order to further improve the level of related papers and learn knowledge and skills for the interns, the experimental team of our institute also provided them with Some research data and materials..."
Stomach cramps gradually spread upwards, and the last sentence of the proof was that Yu Hao's eyes were dark——
"I have to lament the poor methods of the professor Yu of this school, who even stole the information of the students of this school and the department as his own. I have to question how such a person can get promoted as a professor and your school..." The word Yuhao at the back I can't see clearly anymore.
He kept repeating in his mouth: "I don't know. I have given guidance and never thought of taking it for myself. I have never signed this article."
The whispers in Yu Hao's ear gradually grew louder, like the infinitely louder cicadas singing at the hottest afternoon in midsummer...
"Wow..." All of a sudden, a hot stream gushed out from Yu Hao's stuffy chest and sprayed on the clean and tidy floor of the teaching office. The surrounding students and teachers avoided the vomit and its owner.
"Ouch, this man is too disgusting."
"I can't take it anymore, I'm going to tell my roommate that our teacher is so dirty."
"To live is to pollute the environment..."
This puddle of vomit looks like Yu Hao in the eyes of others.
Watching the incident happen, Lu Yifei and others couldn't smell anything, but they couldn't help covering their mouth and nose while looking at the picture, so it felt better.Although they couldn't figure out what was going on, it was obvious that this "Yu Hao" had been isolated by the people in the school.
An unloved teacher is not terrible, what is terrible is being socially killed in school.
In the next period of time, Yu Hao approached the relevant department and entrusted him with the relationship, but he couldn't prove that the name was not signed by himself.Those entrusted by him will only look at him with strange eyes. Obviously, only the teacher who signed the student's thesis will benefit from the signing of the student's thesis, and no one else.
At the end, Yu Hao stood on the roof of the teaching building, and he began to doubt whether he really signed his name on it.
The students called him an academic moth, and his familiar colleagues felt that he was not safe at the end of the year. He simply wanted to think that he was the instigator of this incident, until he heard the conversation between two boys smoking on the rooftop.
"Young Master Chen, your thesis was signed by someone else, and it's useless for you to be forced like this by a schoolteacher."
"You know what, I signed it for him, and I didn't write the paper. My dad bought it from someone's research institute." In the classroom, I was judged to be useless, which made me ashamed in front of the whole class."
"Hey, there are still people who dare to criticize you, I have to look at Professor Yu with admiration..."
How Yu Hao rushed over, how he went from grabbing the opponent's collar and roaring to kneeling in front of him, all happened before his eyes like a gust of wind.
Due to the principle of "non-participation", no one dared to hold Yu Hao.
Lu Yifei didn't know whether it was the death of the rabbit or the sorrow of the fox, but he felt angry and desolate in his heart. The hallucinations here made people unbelievable that such a scene actually happened in reality.He also studied in Minghai University, and he couldn't imagine that when they respected their professors to listen to the lectures in the classroom, some people would make their teachers drop all their self-esteem and kneel in front of him because of a criticism. .
There is "easy kneeling" in costume dramas, and only adults know that "kneeling" is harder than death.
Completely crushing a person's sense of self-esteem, voluntarily pressing his personality into the soil, from then on his life is lowered to the dust, even if he can occasionally emerge from the mud, he can still feel that he is different from others. Same.
From now on, Yu Hao's suits and leather shoes are like the emperor's new clothes. Anyone can see through the transparent new clothes, the vulnerable mollusc-like weakness inside.
What happened to that elegant middle-aged man later, none of them knew.
"Hehe, have you seen enough drama?"
At some point, Yu Hao stood in the grid, staring at them with his chest folded.
Everyone: "...".
"Everyone is fine, let's continue?" Yan Changhai didn't dare to look at Yuhao, and didn't want to make irresponsible remarks about the life experience that others most wanted to erase, so he hurriedly urged everyone to get into the mood.
"Why, you didn't expect your stupid life to be watched by everyone, did you, 'Professor Rumination'? Damn, it's just a movie theater." Yu Mei'e half mocked.
"Is this true or not? This is really yours, Professor Yu..." Zhao Gang asked in disbelief.
"Don't go too far." In the past, Meng Lang would have acted as if he hadn't heard it, and it has nothing to do with him to let others torment Yu Hao.But now, with only a few minutes of time difference, Meng Lang said something that was completely impossible to say a few minutes ago.
Yu Hao raised his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while of silence, he suddenly laughed, his eyes staring at the glowing white wall where the three cards had disappeared: "Would it be too much to break through my heart defense and kill me?" Have you underestimated people?"
No matter what happened in school, it has nothing to do with the world he is in now. As long as he gets enough wealth to return to reality, He Chou can't reverse his life in reality.
Yu Hao tightly held the gold coin in his hand, and said to himself.
"At least no one died in the card draw this time," Yang Luan sighed. The youngest, she still couldn't empathize with the misery of other people's lives. The workplace and troubles of adults are not at her age. Things to focus on, as her parents used to say.
"What kind of place does this "monopoly" take people..." Wang Mingcheng heard Lu Yifei muttering to himself despite the fact that it was a cyclical chessboard.
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