What was keeping everyone cheerful and talking now was none other than Jasmine and Boyceâs story that was going viral now.
Armand put a hand in his pocket and waved to some students approaching him, âExcuse me, can you tell me where the freshman class one mentorâs office is?â
One of the nice students pointed to an office building not far away, âThere, on the third floor, you can go there and check it out, the offices have name tags.â
âOkay, thanks.â He smiled and tried to be nice to them, âI was listening to what you were talking about, was it about the student and the police officer?â
âYes, yes, did you hear about that too?â One of the students was a short haired girl, she answered immediately, as soon as it came to gossip, it was all activity, âEveryone in the university knows about it, it has had a big repercussion, maybe the student will even be expelled.â
âThe whole university knows about it?â Armand laughed, âHas this become your amusement now?â
Although Armand said it implicitly, but the students could still read between the lines, and his smile faded.
Armand looked at the majestic teaching building, it had an elegant atmosphere, it had quite a reputation, then he laughed sarcastically, âThis university is not that good, it seems that they donât teach their students well, they donât even know how to protect their own students, why would anyone else try to protect them? What a joke.â After saying that, Armand headed towards the building.
The students were blushing with embarrassment, from a certain point of view, they were studying at this university, but they were laughing at the things going on as if they were not part of the university.
The way they observed the fun had no responsibility.
That short-haired girl said with contempt, âEven if we want to protect the university that has taught us, there are still some shits here who destroy the whole pot. If I were asked, I would expel her to keep the whole place clean, no one will dare to speak ill of our university again.â
Some thought she was right, but others also thought they were too biased, it has only been a photo, maybe there was more to it?
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âCome on.â Some of the students feared she might explode, so they hurried her up, shut up, and walked off campus together.
At that moment, Armand found the class one of the freshmen, went to the mentorâs office and knocked on the door when he heard someone from inside say, âCome in.â
Armand opened the door and walked in, there were a few desks around, but only one of them was occupied, a middle aged man was sitting in the chair, he was wearing glasses, and although he was sitting, he could see that he was not tall, his face was extremely serious, Jasmine was standing next to the desk, with her head down.
Armand walked in and the mentor looked up at him, âWho are you?â.
He pointed to Jasmine, âIâm looking for her.â
Jasmine looked up at the sound of his voice, saw Armand and her eyes lit up.
She had been nagged by the mentor all morning, she wanted to contact Boyce to find out how he was doing.
Armand was her friend, he should know her situation, thatâs why he seemed so anxious.
The professor frowned and looked at Jasmine with a serious face, âI thought you didnât have family here, who is it?â
âIâm a distant relative.â Armand walked over to Jasmine, looked at the mentor and asked, âWhat is the university going to do about this?â
The professor moved his glasses a little, âWe talked about it in a meeting, I have high hopes for Jasmine, she is excellent in her grades, she is also well behaved in all aspects, this story has really surprised and disappointed me.â
Jasmine lowered her head, not because she had done anything wrong, she just felt sorry for her teacher, he had always taken good care of her, even helped her with her scholarship.
After what happened, she might not get her scholarship anymore.
These all seemed like minor issues, but she didnât want to give up her studies, she knew that if she didnât have a degree, it would be hard to find a good job, if she didnât have a good job and income, it would be hard to stay in this town.
âSir, please believe me, I really didnât do any of those things out there, I was forced by the students, I was impulsive, thatâs why I made the mistake.â explained Jasmine with her head down.
The teacher made a face of circumstance, âOn impulse, you canât be impulsive! Youâre a freshman, how can you just go around? Itâll have repercussions on your future, donât you know that?â
Jasmine bit her lips, she knew she couldnât explain it well.
She said in a pleading tone, âSir, please donât expel me, I have done a lot to be in this college, please put in a good word for me.â
âDonât jump to conclusions now, I also need to see what my superiors say.â The professor sighed, âI never thought this kind of thing could happen, especially to you. Many students who come from the villages have worked hard to be at this university. Off-campus life is wonderful, many students come across this flourishing city and canât stand the seduction, so they make some mistakes. I am sorry for that, just as I am sorry for you. I will put in a good word for you so that the effect on you will be as little as possible and to get this done as soon as possible.â
âWhat about this?â Armand said, âI hope the university can do some investigation on this matter, I saw the picture, there were many students in it, I think it wonât be difficult to investigate, we need to know what exactly happened to solve it, what do you think?â
The professor nodded, he thought it was a good idea, âIâm very angry that I didnât think of that, now I will contact the director to investigate this matter.â
The longer they dragged it out, the less they knew what might happen.
âSir, we will try to take care of what happened out there, can I go with her now?â asked Armand.
The professor looked at Jasmine and then at Armand.
Armand looked very serious, he gave the impression of being a very responsible person.
âSure, but I need to be able to contact you at any time.â If they needed them again, it would be bad not to reach them.
âWhy donât I give you my number, if you canât reach Jasmine, you can call me.â said Armand.
âSure.â The professor gave him paper and pen, when Armand gave his number, he said, âSince you are her relative, I want you to pay more attention to her, although college students are already adults, but they donât have any experience in society, they will be easily deceived.â
âI will.â Armand gave an impression of seriousness as if he was a father, âThank you for your help.â
The professor gestured, âThis is what I have to do.â
âMay I give you a suggestion?â Armand wrote down his number and handed it to the mentor, he explained, âThe thing is, when I came to see you, I heard the students talking about this story, I think before we evaluate others, we have to evaluate ourselves, if we all watch the show, how can we correct ourselves?â
The professor looked at Armand, appreciation shone in his eyes, he thought this person was very reliable, what he said was to the point and made sense. âI will tell my boss, we will not allow this story to be commented on by our students.â
Armand nodded to the professor and left with Jasmine, they walked out of the office building and Jasmine couldnât wait to ask, âHow are you, did he bring you any trouble?â
âDo you still have time to worry about him? Has he even thought about you?â However, Armand was very pleased with her attitude.
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