When he opened his eyes, Lin Zhengrong found that some of the surrounding areas were snow-white, bed covers, sheets, and ceilings, and it seemed that he had suddenly entered a snow-white world, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant water.

Suddenly, Lin Zhengrong realized where he was.

Hospital!

Shouldn't I be holding a fashion show in the Louvre's fashion show hall now?

How can it be in the hospital?

Oh, no, it seems like a dream, otherwise how would I become a student at Yenching Fashion Institute.

When I was in my twenties, I had become an internationally famous fashion designer, how did I suddenly become a college student at the Fashion Institute?

Suddenly, the two memories intersected and merged in Lin Zhengrong's mind, giving him a headache.

"Second child, are you awake?" Just as he was about to struggle to get up, a voice full of surprise sounded from Lin Zhengrong's ears: "How do you feel, does your head still hurt?"

Lin Zhengrong tried to turn his head to identify who was talking to him, but at this moment, his head seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and a huge memory suddenly appeared in his mind, which seemed to be about to burst his head.

Damn, why does your head hurt so much! Lin Zhengrong, who had a splitting headache, couldn't help but snort, and the people around him immediately panicked: "Second brother, don't, you must not move...... You've been hit in the head and have a severe concussion, you lie down for a while...... I've pressed the pager and the doctor will come soon......"

I?

Dick?

Concussion?

Lin Zhengrong was just about to sort out the situation in front of him, when a commotion suddenly came from outside the window.

"Li Tao, how did you become a counselor, because this student is now a laughing stock in our school, and you are doing just that? Are you worthy of the school and Dean Zhang?"

I don't know why in a daze, Lin Zhengrong heard this passage, but there was a nameless fire in his heart.

But why he was angry, he couldn't remember for a while, he seemed to have amnesia, or intermittent amnesia, forgetting what happened before he passed out.

Just as he was in doubt, the voices of the two sounded again.

"Director Wang, today's matter is not so serious, it is just a student's prank......"

"What kind of prank, Li Tao, I warn you, it has reached this level, it is useless for you to favor him, we must deal with this kind of student seriously and expel him directly!"

Suddenly, Lin Zhengrong's mind was like a thunderbolt, expel yourself?

Why fire yourself?

Suddenly, Lin Zhengrong suddenly opened his eyes!

"Teacher, Lin Zhengrong has woken up. It seemed that he couldn't get used to seeing Wang Jinsong targeting his counselor, and the guy who was nagging like Tang Seng just now shouted in surprise, and forcibly interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Lin Zhengrong woke up?"

The voices of the two people who spoke just now reached Lin Zhengrong's ears at the same time.

But the problem is that there is a big difference between the two voices, the former's voice is caring, while the latter's voice is full of disgust, as if he is very unhappy to wake up at this time.

Wasn't he supposed to be at the fashion show in the Carrouselle Hall of the Louvre? How could he be here? Lin Zhengrong thought of this question again.

Before Lin Zhengrong could figure out these questions, the voice next to him sounded again, "The doctor said that Lin Zhengrong woke up, so he called him to come over and re-examine Lin Zhengrong......"

Soon, the attending doctor was called over, and after standing beside Lin Zhengrong's bed and observing it carefully, he nodded with satisfaction: "Well, there should be no big problem, just stay in the hospital for a few days!"

After seeing that Lin Zhengrong was not in any major trouble, the attending doctor explained some precautions and came and left.

"Boss Fu, Teacher Li, Director Wang, why are you all here? Boss...... Why am I here?"

When he shouted this sentence, Lin Zhengrong was extremely surprised, he actually knew these people in front of him, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, and the person who called him the second child just now was the boss of the dormitory - Fu Hao.

And the two men who talked just now, one of the young men is his counselor-Li Tao, and the middle-aged man next to him who is wearing a black suit and frowning is none other than his department head-Wang Jinsong.

Looking at these familiar faces in the ward, Lin Zhengrong finally confirmed that he was a student of the fashion college, not the young Chinese genius designer in Paris who wanted to shine on the fashion runway.

Because these people in front of him are all people he knew in the fashion college, but the previous dream was too real, so that his memory began to break down, and there was confusion, so that he didn't know why he was here.

However, Lin Zhengrong still didn't figure out that he didn't show up in the hospital, but he heard the conversation between the counselor and the head of the department just now.

Obviously, the school is going to expel him, and listening to the head of the department, Wang Jinsong, he has caused trouble, and it is very serious.

Otherwise, how could a good counselor be disciplined, and the head of the department still looked angry, could it be that he really did something hurtful, so that the other party couldn't help but swallow himself alive.

For a while, Lin Zhengrong's mind was a little confused, his memory seemed to be fragmented, and there was no way to sort out the cause and effect of the matter, so he could only endure it.

He couldn't help it, but Wang Jinsong didn't hold back, hearing his words, this guy snorted coldly, "Why are we here, it's good to ask, we have done such a corrupt thing, don't think that you will pretend to be faint and avoid dealing with it!"

Li Tao hurriedly gave Lin Zhengrong a look, "Don't apologize to Director Wang yet, explain what happened, and ask for forgiveness from the school!"

"Apologize, forgive, it's too late!" Wang Jinsong didn't give face at all, "Li Tao, I warn you, it's all to this extent, it's useless for you to want to favor him, blatantly sexually harassing world supermodels, do you know how bad the impact of this incident is, once it is exposed by the media, the consequences are unimaginable, it must be dealt with seriously, and the expulsion is still a trivial matter, if it weren't for the sake of him lying in the hospital, he would have been handed over to the public security organs as soon as possible!"

After speaking, Wang Jinsong turned around and left, it seemed that staying in the ward for one more second would allow Lin Zhengrong to pass on the bad luck to him.

Counselor Li Tao looked at the sluggish Lin Zhengrong and sighed, "Lin Zhengrong, you take care of your injuries, yes, Fu Hao, stay here and take care of Lin Zhengrong, and I'll go to Director Wang to plead again!"

After saying that, he also chased him out, but when he left, with his regretful appearance, he knew that he actually couldn't control the expulsion of Lin Zhengrong.

Wang Jinsong and Li Tao left in order, but Lin Zhengrong's mind still echoed their previous conversation.

Corrupt the atmosphere?

Voyeurism?

Harass?

In the depths of his mind, a bright light suddenly appeared, and a fragment of memory that Lin Zhengrong almost ignored suddenly emerged from his mind, and began to coincide with the scene in front of him.

Damn, I finally understood what was going on, I was falsely accused of sexual harassment.

And the object of his harassment is none other than the world supermodel - Scarlett Johansson.