Chapter Twenty-Nine: Is Violence Fun?

"Teacher, we don't want to be in class with such filthy classmates."

A male classmate sitting behind a sketchpad in the front row confessed that he had bitten the word "dirty" very hard.

Shang Feiwu closed his lips tightly and clenched his palms tightly.

She paused word by word, "I'm not dirty, taking a luxury car to school doesn't mean that I will recognize my godfather as a junior outside!" ”

Professor Xu sighed, and he also came to the posts on the school forum.

Originally, this kind of thing in art academies is not strange, in the eyes of outsiders, no matter which major is music, film and television art, there will be some little girls who can't resist the huge temptation of the real society and fall into "selling meat"

He himself is also a girl who hates these behaviors very much, but Shang Feiwu has always been a good student with excellent grades and a scholarship, although he is skeptical about this matter, but the photos on the forum are real.

Professor Xu doesn't believe it, and it can't be.

He has always been old-fashioned, and he cannot accept such students who corrupt the social atmosphere.

"Alright, students, I won't let this kind of student go to class with you." After he finished speaking, he turned to Shang Feiwu, who was still standing arrogantly and lonely.

"Classmate, I will hand you over to the Academic Affairs Office for the time being, and let them make a judgment on your life style, you should withdraw from school, and I will obey the decision of the School Affairs Office."

Dropped?

Shang Feiwu's clenched hands were deeply buckled into his palms, and the feeling of pain seemed to remind himself that none of this was an illusion.

She was a little emotional, "Why should I be expelled from school?" To be handed over to the Registrar's Office? ”

Professor Xu's patience was obviously not enough, and he roared angrily, "Classmate! Please check it out on the school forums for yourself! The whole school has known about you for a long time! It is because of you that our art department has become the target of public criticism! ”

She frowned, forum? About her?

She hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her bag that had already been soiled, and quickly opened the school website.

The content of the forum made her heart tighten, and there was a dull pain.

There are photos of her getting out of the luxury car at the South Gate, a photo of her waving goodbye to Uncle Xie, and a photo of her in Professor Lin's office.

There is a description of her family situation under the photo, indicating that her father was hospitalized, her mother disappeared and died many years ago, and her current stepmother is extremely harsh on her.

Most of the follow-up posts at the bottom are vicious.,Such as bad character.,No wonder the dead mother ...... early

Her tears poured down like a torrential rain in an instant.

"Why? Why should all my information be hung up on it? For your amusement? ”

This time, she was really heartbroken.

It's okay to frame her, slander her, and hurt her, but why is this kind of family privacy still hung on it and talked about.

Why can my mother's death be involved in this matter?

It was still the female classmate in the front row who stood up and muttered, "Why? If you do the next three things, we have the right to hang your privacy! ”

Shang Feiwu looked at the former classmates who stood up in front of her, only to feel that her eyes were dark, but fortunately, the last bit of dignity didn't make her faint to the ground, she.

Her hands trembled angrily, her lips trembled, but she couldn't make any sound!

Zhang Yingying rushed directly from behind and hugged her with a pale face.

And shouted angrily, "Do you know her? Do you know what kind of person she is? Who else knows her but me? I'm sure she's not that kind of person! In addition, people who put out other people's family information together are not good birds. ”

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Shang Feiwu who was trembling, "Let's go, Feiwu, I'll accompany you to the Academic Affairs Office." ”

Professor Xu is a demanding teacher, and he was very angry when there was such an unexpected situation in class today, and he took all his anger out on the two people standing in front of him.

"Zhang Yingying! If I skip class without my permission, I won't have to attend class in the future! Shang Fei Dance! Regardless of the decision of the Registrar's Office! You don't even have to take my classes! ”

"You!" Zhang Yingying looked at Professor Xu in front of her angrily, and finally couldn't get angry, and muttered, "Old and old-fashioned!" ”

On Garbo Boulevard, a limited-edition Rolls-Royce Phantom is speeding away.

In the luxurious elongated body, Lu Yiyou's face was serious, as if it was written that he should not approach.

One of his faces was unusually cold, and the electronic screen in his hand displayed all kinds of photos from the forum of the Academy of Fine Arts of A, all of which were about a person.

"Hurry up."

"Mr. Lu, it's already 90 miles, and he is already speeding, and no matter how fast he is, he will be targeted by the traffic police."

Jack is all about being careful.

Lu Yiyou was a little anxious, and his tone was a little heavy, "With the license plate behind you, no one dares to stare at you even if you fly on the road." ”

"Good!"

Jack kicked the gas pedal to the end.

Fifteen minutes later, the dean's office.

Lu Yiyou angrily threw his mobile phone on the desk of Principal Jiang, who was working.

"Jiang Chengtian! Is this your school? ”

Jiang Chengtian looked at Lu Yiyou in front of him in horror, and he was a little trembling when he spoke, "What's wrong?" Mr. Lu? ”

He took Lu Yiyou's mobile phone, and his trembling hands were shocked when he saw the content of the forum.

"This, this ......"

"This school building, your office, the knowledge building, the largest sports field in the south, do you want me to say more?"

Jiang Chengtian had a very ominous premonition, although he didn't know what was going on for the time being, but it was certain that the girls on the forum had a different relationship with him.

"No, no, I'll look into this matter thoroughly."

"Take me there."

"Huh?"

Lu Yiyou hurriedly walked in front, followed by Jack and Principal Jiang, he walked with the wind, and his momentum almost overwhelmed the principal.

They went straight to the rockery of A University, and along the way, they met students who had not attended classes, and bowed respectfully to Jiang School.

Jiang Chengtian responded sloppily, and did not dare to relax for a moment.

The September sun is still very hot, even though it is about 11 o'clock in the morning, the sun is high in the sky.

Jack held up the black umbrella, grabbed the wooden handle, and followed the footsteps of the landing and held the umbrella.

He paused, "Enough Jack, I'm not here to play, I don't need you to have an umbrella." ”

"Yes, boss." Jack stumbled and put away his umbrella.

Or he was bored sitting in the office playing mobile games in the morning, and accidentally clicked on yesterday's webpage, and refreshed out the picture of the young grandmother being violently injured on campus, he was also shocked, and took 10,000 steps back to say, even if Mr. Lu no longer loves this young grandmother and has no feelings for her, but she is in the legal sense, Mr. Lu's wife.

Mr. Lu's wife was bullied outside, isn't this a blatant contempt for the power of the Lu family?

At the rockery, Professor Xu assigned tasks, and the students also sat in front of the drawing board and painted.

Professor Xu was watching the progress of the students everywhere, not noticing that there was anyone in front of him, and he stood still in front of everyone.

Junyi's face was full of anger, and his height of 1.87 meters looked very stressful.

Especially Principal Jiang, who was followed by him.

"Jiang Xiao is good!"

Suddenly, the voice of greeting rang out.

Professor Xu hurriedly raised his head, "Jiang, Jiang School is here?" ”

He hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands, "How come Jiang Xiao has time to inspect my class today!" ”

Professor Xu looked flattered, and there was a hint of flattery in his words.

Jiang Chengtian is in a hurry, turtle cub, he inspects a fart, how comfortable it is to sit in the office and drink tea!

"Oops! I'm going to be killed by you! Jiang Chengtian looked like he had made a big disaster, which scared Professor Xu enough.

"What's wrong?"

Before Principal Jiang could speak, Lu Yiyou took over with cold words.

"Where's Shang Feiwu?" It is not an inquiry without any temperature.

"Shang Feiwu, what are you looking for her? The things that have done the bad academic style are now handed over to the Academic Affairs Office. ”

"Find her, right now!"

Professor Xu felt strange, how could this young man speak so rudely when he looked like he had an extraordinary temperament, "Who are you?" ”

This is where he is in class, and Principal Jiang didn't say anything about yelling, this person is here to order and shout.

In the next second, President Jiang hurriedly dragged Professor Xu to the place where the school affairs office was.

And reminded in a low voice, "Professor Xu, don't you think it's big enough?" This person is Lu Yiyou! ”

"Lu! Lu Yiyou!? Professor Xu looked back in surprise and took a second look, only then did he realize the origin of this new face!

"He, why is he here, still looking for that student?"

"He's here to deal with this! Let me tell you, I have seen all the photos on the forum, and the girl was violently attacked by the school in the morning! ”

The backs of the two old men walked and discussed, and after a while, they disappeared behind the rockery.

Only Lu Yiyou, who looked serious, was left in front of the rockery, followed by the secretary Jack who was standing behind.

and stunned students sitting behind sketchboards.

Lu Yiyou saw a chair in front of him, sat down generously, and faced a group of students.

He moved his thin lips and smiled violently, "Classmates, is it fun to go to school?" ”

Because of the strength of this aura, someone answered in a daze, "Okay, it's fun." ”

"Is violence fun?" He continued to ask.

No one dared to answer.

"Violence is fun!" He roared angrily!

The students below were all shocked by this roar.

"Is it fun to slander? Is denigration fun? Is it fun to hang private information on the public web? Is it fun to laugh at classmates for not having a mother? ”

He angrily stood up from his chair, as if he was going to eat the students in the audience in an instant.

"I ask you if it's fun, huh?" He pointed to a student in the front row and pushed the drawing board in front of him.

Everyone was at a loss.

The boy who was pushed away from the drawing board and questioned in person succumbed to this simple verbal momentum.