The phone call from the strange girl made me figure something out.

The evening self-study was almost over, and I had no intention of wandering around the campus anymore, ready to go back.

In the commissary downstairs of the dormitory, I met Anqi, who was sweating profusely.

His hair was sticky and wet, his face was red, and he was checking out the bill when he heard Sprite in his hand.

I forgot what I wanted to buy and watched him at the door.

Angel took a big sip of Sprite and walked towards me, "Kang Rong, where have you been?" I haven't finished talking in the morning, and I just went to the classroom to look for you......"

"Exactly, Angel. I have something to tell you, too. ”

"Hehe, then you say it first." Angel wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled brightly.

I apologized to him from the bottom of my heart, and promised not to say that kind of thing again, let alone disrespect him.

Angel nudged my shoulder: "Ahem! Did the school doctor prescribe the wrong medicine for you? You guy can't pull his face the most, and suddenly talking so seriously gave me goosebumps......"

"Alright, there's one more thing I'd like to ask you to help with." I took a breath, "But I don't want anyone to know." ”

"Aren't you worried about me? What's the matter, you say. ”

There are still ten minutes left before the night self-study ends, and the dormitory is still in a state of power outage.

The moonlight outside the window fell sparsely, and the interior was shrouded in a layer of dim tenderness.

I asked Angel, "I remember you said that your uncle is from the police station?" ”

Anqi seemed surprised by this question: "My sister-in-law is the deputy director, what's wrong?" How do you want to get involved with the police? ”

"The ......" I still find a little difficult to speak, but I won't back down. The gym teacher in the morning, he violated me...... I want to call the police. ”

"Violation?" Angel muttered softly and asked me again, "Today?" After we parted? ”

"Hmm." My scalp is numb.

I repeatedly said to myself: it's not my fault, I'm not the one who should be punished.

"Kang Rong, you ......" Angel approached me and put her hands on my shoulders, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine." I nodded.

I immediately shook my head frantically: "I'm not good. Very bad. I'm having a hard time...... Angel, I want him to go to jail. Can you help me? ”

An Qi's hands squeezing my shoulders became harder: "Kang Rong, listen to me, sufficient evidence is needed to convict him of a crime first...... Secondly, some professional advice is also needed in law......"

I really haven't considered that.

I took a shower and I threw away that pile of clothes...... I don't want to confront the table tennis teacher face to face.

But I'm determined that I must let him be sanctioned.

If Angel can't help me, then I won't give up easily.

Li Yonghua did it on purpose. He had a holiday with his mother, but he was angry with me; He has deceived me and violated me......

He has no right to do these things, let alone any legitimacy.

"And Kang Rong, if you call the police and file a case, it is impossible for no one to know. I can ask my dad and brother-in-law to protect their privacy...... But when he was arraigned, someone in the school would know about it. When the time comes, it won't affect you well......"

I'm a little confused.

Why should the victim be in so much trouble before the perpetrator gets the punishment he deserves? Why is it so complicated?

"Priority, Kang Rong, are you feeling unwell?" Angel said, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone, and I will ...... will also find a way to help you put that derelict teacher in jail. But now, Kang Rong, tell me honestly, are you hurt? Has it ever been dealt with? ”

After Angel finished speaking, she went to the cabinet and rummaged through it.

This time, he conjured a slender plaster like by magic.

"I don't have a cure for this kind of injury, but this can be done......," Anqi said, "I can apply it for you." If you're embarrassed, apply it yourself. ”

"Aha, Angel, you're a walking medicine box!" I pinched the ointment and thought it was funny. This guy has such a rich stock of all kinds of dog skin plasters, there are no external injuries that he can't heal, right?

"Well, my physique is easy to break and bleed, so I have everything ready." Angel understated, "By the way, make your treasure chest." ”