There was a snickering sound all around, like a magic spell in the ears, stinging the nerves.

Xiang Wan's hands were clenched into fists, what she had never dared to face, being said so easily in front of everyone, was undoubtedly rubbing salt on her wounds.

She forced her emotions to explain: "It's not that I want to stand, it's my desk......"

Before she could finish speaking, the book in the English teacher's hand smashed straight at her door: "No excuse can be a reason for you to delay everyone's time in my class, get out of here!" ”

The hard horns of the book will smash Xiang Wan's head and bleed, and the warm blood trickles down his forehead and spills into his mouth, and the taste is fishy and sweet.

She didn't try to explain again, she had never been treated like this, her tears were about to burst, she didn't want to cry cowardly under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes......

No sooner had she stepped out of the classroom than the door slammed shut.

The huge movement shattered the last trace of her strength, and tears quickly overflowed her eyes, sliding down her cheeks, but she was afraid of being seen, so she raised her hand in a hurry to wipe it away.

After making sure the hallway was empty, she crouched down against the wall and hugged her knees.

She knew in her heart that the so-called malice of others was not because she had offended anyone.

Before her father died, she was the tallest and brightest star wherever she went, but there were only a few people who liked to look up at the starry sky, and more of them wanted to watch the stars fall.

All along, the sturdy umbrella that was held above her head was gone, Xu was her father who protected her too well in the past, so that she was now so fragile that she hated her tears, knowing that crying could not solve the problem......

Her grievances were seen by the man who appeared around the corner of the hallway.

The group's pace paused as Zuo Xingyun stopped.

The dean, who was still talking about the history and future planning of the college to Zuo Xingyun, the 'God of Wealth', looked a little unpleasant when he saw Xiang Wan in the corridor: "Mr. Zuo, there's nothing to see over there, let's take a look at it in another place?" ’

Zuo Xingyun had no intention of leaving, his eyes looked straight at the thin figure curled up in a ball and sobbing from time to time, and a chill slowly appeared in his eyes: "This is the style of your academy?" ”

The dean's face suddenly looked like a marquee: "That's not the case, Mr. Zuo!" There is no malicious corporal punishment of students in our college, this must be an accident! ”

"Oh? Really? I need to think about it again, and by the way, I will have an in-depth understanding of your hospital. After Zuo Xingyun finished speaking, he turned around and left indifferently.

The dean was so anxious that he was sweating, and when he saw that he couldn't keep the God of Wealth, he had to send him off respectfully.

When Zuo Xingyun's car drove away, the dean jumped like thunder: "If this God of Wealth runs away, I won't be done with you!" ”

The vice president on the side nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I'll let the following rectify it immediately, and I'll go and see what's going on!" But...... This Mr. Zuo, I have never heard of it before, where did the big man come out? ”

The dean glared at the vice dean angrily: "You haven't heard much, it has always been the back waves of the Yangtze River that push the front waves, and some young students can drive the storm." I've heard of him, but it was a few years ago, when he was in the limelight, and suddenly he disappeared, and it seems that he has made a lot of money all these years...... He is now clearly going to investigate us, it is said that he is not a good stubble, if this matter is not properly resolved, the God of Wealth will run away! You can do it for me! ”