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Tao Ling frowned, and continued on the other end: Religious works are more likely to be trampled on than other types. You also know that some issues are indeed beyond our publishing house's decision. .”

Yes. Tao Lingying, I'll check the email, thank you.

After hanging up the phone, Tao Ling opened the mailbox and took a closer look at the things circled by the editor. It was a matter of historical cognition.

The problem is not big, because it is an ancient thing, and it is not small, it is indeed contrary to the existing cognition, if it is more serious, it is not legal, and if you really want to publish it, it will probably cause controversy.

The difficulty is that this is one of the basic footholds of his research. If this judgment is changed, most of the research is equivalent to a stilt building.

His expression was colder than usual, and Teacher Zhang asked, What's wrong with Teacher Tao?

No, Tao Ling smiled, Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your concern. It's about publishing papers, and it's probably obsolete.

Teacher Zhang knew that he couldn't help, so he just nodded.

After getting off work soon, Tao Ling was not in a hurry to leave.

Wen Qingying knew his mood too well, he had to adjust his emotions first, not to hide it from him, but to take care of his heart first.

After the people on the entire floor had almost left, Tao Ling walked around to the end of the corridor on the side of the religious hall, looked at the flower shop for a while, then went down to the atrium, and saw a person sitting by the flower table in the corner.

Tao Ling immediately turned around and wanted to leave, but a sudden sob came from behind him. Tao Ling's footsteps paused, and he turned sideways hesitantly. The crying person behind him suddenly looked up and saw him, their eyes met, and it was impossible to pretend not to see him.

Sitting there was Yao Zhenzhen, the postgraduate counselor of the college. Tao Ling had always disliked her demeanor, and once had a bad relationship with a student assistant, so she had little contact with her.

But the two parties are colleagues after all, and the office is right next door, and it is too embarrassing to just walk away without looking up and looking down, and the other party is still looking at me tearfully.

Tao Ling couldn't lift his feet.

Seeing him, Yao Zhenzhen immediately raised her hand to wipe her face, then hurriedly lowered her head.

After two seconds of silence, Tao Ling took out a tissue and walked up to her to hand it over.

Yao Zhenzhen looked at his hands, and was stunned for half a minute, then suddenly burst into tears, choked up and shouted: Teacher Tao...

Tao Ling was in a hurry. He was most afraid of such a scene, so he quickly pulled out the tissue and handed it to her, saying, Mr. Yao, please don't cry. We need to solve the problem and wipe away our tears.

Yao Zhenzhen took the tissue while sobbing, and Tao Ling said, Go home early, I'm leaving first.

As he was speaking, he was about to turn around, but Yao Zhenzhen suddenly called out, Teacher Tao, I'm sorry.

Tao Ling raised his eyebrows: What are you sorry for?

Yao Zhenzhen wiped her tears: I feel very sorry for you. I used to think you were arrogant, and I especially disliked you. Now I think you are so smart. You don't stand in line when you take part in work, although you are not valued.

Tao Ling: ... He smiled helplessly for a while: You are too straightforward, I don't know what to say.

At this point, Tao Ling wanted to leave for the third time, and Yao Zhenzhen said, I'm serious, you're at least on your own, unlike me. She rolled her mouth as she spoke, and tears came again.

Tao Ling sighed and pulled another tissue for her.

What did I do wrong? Yao Zhenzhen said while crying, The bottom of the unit deserves to be bullied like this? The department blames me, the school blames me, such a big college, there are only a few people in the student working group, and there are so many scholarships , I’m not the one who set the scoring rules, right?”

The dean of the department said I was unfair, and the dean of the teaching and research section said that I was too inflexible. On the surface, everyone had no interest in fame and fortune, and secretly wanted their own students to get it. No matter how they co-authored the grades, it would be wrong. I will be a counselor. , everyone’s fault is on me, pointing at my nose and scolding...

Listening to her talking, Tao Ling thought she was pitiful, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he said bluntly, Teacher Yao, you should go to the dean, don't you have a good relationship with him?

Yao Zhenzhen choked for a moment, and then cried even harder, almost sobbing.

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