Xie He didn't want to drive Jiang Zongheng out, but let him not compete for the next president. Song Xi learned the result from Ling Yue.
Ling Yue said: "last night, I went to the teacher's house and wanted to talk with him. It happened that the Dean called him. I heard what the Dean meant. Of course, he believed in the teacher's character and assured the leader that the teacher was not deliberately accepting bribes, but the leader meant that since there was a real name report and material evidence, there must be a form of handling. As for what this form is, Even if you don't apologize publicly, it's not good to be promoted as soon as you turn around. "
Song Xi's delicate and beautiful face completely cooled down, and his lips opened: "is it the meaning of the head or the president?"
Ling Yue said: "the teacher was very calm at that time. He said that he respected any decision of the hospital. When I hung up the phone, I asked him if someone calculated to make such a thing happen at such a time. He just didn't want him to be the president. The teacher said that he had been in Xiehe this year for 30 years, and the president had changed several times. He never wanted to go to an official career, and he had no official addiction, He never wanted to argue with anyone, but he didn't expect that when he was approaching, he was still called a bribe collector. He felt uncomfortable and felt that concord had changed, not the Concord in his memory. "
Ling Yue's words are calm, but Song Xi's eyes are red unconsciously. She has deep feelings in the eight years of Xiehe, not to mention the 30 years of Jiang Zongheng?
How many thirty years can life have? How many professions can be regarded as lifelong career and never profane?
Others say that she is a desperate Sanniang, and her hard work comes from Jiang Zongheng. Jiang Zongheng is not only a teacher to her, but also her belief in this profession.
Forced to bear the sour nose, Song Xi said: "I'll find someone to check. I don't believe I can't find out who it is!"
Ling Yue looked at Song Xi and said in a low voice: "the teacher told me not to worry about his affairs. You are in a bad mood recently. There are many things to be busy at home. What he wants is not who wins or who loses. Even if he finds out who is behind, he will stir up the harmony. He doesn't want to make a negative comment on the harmony because of himself."
After that, Ling Yue's eyes dropped slightly and his voice was calm, but he could hear the obvious disappointment. "It was not difficult to do a thing, but it was extremely difficult to do it simply and purely. The teacher has been like a day for 30 years, and he has never changed. But the people above have long been different. What we want is different. What the teacher is sad about is just when we just joined the union, Dreams are the same, but walking, too many people give up
Perhaps only doctors, a special profession, can understand this silent grief. A good doctor who is conscientious and conscientious can become a victim in front of his right and position. Song Xi's tears in his eyes pop down.
She thought of song Yuanqing, father, teacher, how many important people could there be in her life? They are all good people, but they have become stepping stones in the fight for interests. She has had enough! Enough of it!
Originally, she was sitting behind her desk. Suddenly, Teng stood up and walked to the door. Ling Yue stood up opposite her and asked, "where are you going?"
"Resign," Song Xi said
Ling Yue took her arm, and Song Xi was angry. His face turned red. He raised his eyes and said, "don't stop me. I think very clearly."
This kind of harmony, let her down, just like the last piece of pure land in life, but also inevitably the poison of interests and conspiracy.
Song Xi is not afraid of the bad guys, not to mention the bad guys. It's just that this battlefield can't be concord. Because of his high expectations, he can't afford any disappointment.
Ling Yue looked at Song Xi, calm, thin lips open: "I don't want to stop you, remind you, write your resignation well."
Then he added, "I've finished it."
Song Xi fixed his eyes on Ling Yue. After a few seconds, it seemed that his anger had just receded slightly. He could speak rationally, "when did you write it?"
Ling Yue said: "when it's time for Changning to be negative."
Song Xi's eyes quickly passed a look of surprise. The surprise was that Ling Yue's idea was surprisingly consistent with her. She subconsciously asked, "why don't you tell me if you have such an idea? I'm still upset. I'm gone. How can I tell you and the teacher? "
Ling Yue doesn't open his eyes and sits down again. His slender fingers touch a small ornament on Song Xi's desk. This ornament is a symbol of harmony, which is found in every office.
Seeing this, Song Xi suddenly realized later and said, "I want to go to Changning to cure Sheng. Do you want to go... Because of Xiaowen?"
Ling Yue didn't look at Song Xi and looked down. After a while, he said, "I can't help her when something like this happened to her family. At least there are still people in the circle who know her. It's good to help dispel some rumors."
Song Xi immediately raised the corner of his lips, clearly laughing, but his eyes became moist.
It turned out that she was not the only one who had such an idea, so was Ling Yue.
It's said that there are few people who are used to enjoying happiness and suffering together these days.
At this moment, Song Xi is happy for Qiao Aiwen. Although Ling Yue can't say it, he is absolutely a pure man who can stand up at the critical moment.
As soon as Ling Yue raised his head, he saw song Xihong smiling at him with her eyes. He was embarrassed at the bottom of his heart. He asked in his voice, "do you want to cry or laugh?"
Song Xi put his hands in his pocket and said: "originally, I thought I was the only one who was so cool. I'm going to go to Changning with so many years of glory. I'm sure I can make a sensation in the circle. No one wants you to join me. It doesn't show that I'm special."
Ling Yue said, "let's dance together. It's called getting twice the result with half the effort."
Without saying a word, Song Xi takes his right hand out of his pocket, clenches it into a fist and takes it to him. Ling Yue smiles at the bottom of his eyes and touches her with a clenched fist.
Teenagers formed the habit, if two people have a tacit understanding of the completion of a thing, it will be like a man's fist.
When Ling Yue left Song Xi's office, he turned to her and said, "do you know how to write the resignation letter?"
Song Xi sat behind his desk and turned on the computer. "I understand. I'm concise."
That's right. If you are really disappointed in a person, you will not say much when you leave. If you are disappointed in a place, you will not say much when you leave.
Song Xi never thought that one day she would sit in Xiehe's office and write a resignation letter. In the reason column, she did not hesitate to type a few words: personal reason.
Because of personal reasons, I am very disappointed. Because of personal reasons, I want to help my husband. Because of personal reasons, I have to say goodbye to the place where I have been for eight years.
After the resignation letter is written and printed, Song Xi sends it to Ding Huiqin without hesitation.
Because Jiang has been suspended from the Academy recently, and Ding Huiqin has the final say.