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After Chen Mo finished speaking, he pulled An Qingya away without looking back.

Not long after they left, the ambulance also came, and Zhao Qiuyan was immediately sent to the hospital for treatment.

On this day, two videos were broadcasted on the campus forums.

The main character of the video was the same person. The key word was — Brother Wei Meng!

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On the campus path, a man and a woman were walking side by side.

"I'm so angry, I should have watched Zhao Qiuyan drown in the lake alive, why did I save her!"

"Brother Chen, that was a life. How can you say that?"

"Why can't I say that?"

Chen Mo said angrily: "Ya, give me some judgement. She fell into the water. I didn't even have time to take off my clothes before I went into the water to save her. After ten minutes of artificial respiration, my mouth was sore from the blow. At least she was able to survive, and I didn't even collect the medical fees from her.

But what did I get in exchange for this, in exchange for a slap, not only do they still want me to kiss her, they even want to strip her of her clothes! What a joke! Artificial respiration and kissing, other than using the mouth, there's also the matter of taking off clothes. Isn't this all about her heart and lungs? What did I do wrong! "According to her understanding, if I were to give her first aid, I might as well eat her tofu. I, a doctor, have become a rascal with wild ambitions in her eyes. It's not my fault!"

Hearing his wronged words, not only did An Qingya not echo him, she started to giggle.

"Brother Chen, I heard that Professor Zhao isn't married yet, and doesn't have a boyfriend! I saw her angry the last time you used your mouth to suck a fish thorn. This time you kissed her for more than ten minutes and even untied her clothes and belt. It's normal for her to be a little angry! When she calms down, she'll understand. "

Chen Mo said depressedly: "The last time I absorbed the fish bone, it was out of helplessness, so I only needed it for my treatment. "Also, I repeat, I didn't kiss her. I really didn't kiss her. That was artificial respiration!"

An Qingya laughed as if she was coaxing a child, "Alright, alright, alright, you didn't kiss her, she misunderstood. She's unreasonable."

Chen Mo, "..."

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As a lecturer, Yuan Mingcheng did not schedule many lessons per week.

In the first few days of school, he was even more free.

Since he had nothing better to do, he surfed the internet in his office, browsing the school forums, looking at the photos of the young and pretty girls, looking at the results of the new school belle selection, and looking for a target.

When he reached Yuan Mingcheng's age, he looked at all these things, not because he wanted to satisfy his curiosity, nor because he wanted to imagine those youthful school beauties as the goddess of his heart, but because he wanted to find a suitable target for them.

That's right, he wanted to seduce the student!

All these years, although Yuan Mingcheng had bitterly pursued Zhao Qiuyan, he showed an unshakeable loyalty and determination to not marry anyone but her.

But men always have their own biological needs. Someone like him, who was in his early thirties and was rich, how could he hang himself in front of a peach blossom tree like Zhao Qiuyan?

What's more, this peach blossom tree was not his family's yet, so he could only look and not touch it.

He had been sick of high-end clubhouses, large-scale nightclubs, massage parlours and other places for a long time. For the past two years, he had been focusing on the campus.

Looking at those young and pure female students, Yuan Mingcheng couldn't help but feel an itch in his heart.

These students were all at the same age as flowers, without the reality of a social woman, tactful.

The simple and youthful temperament was far from something that the rouge and slut of a nightclub could compare with.

Yuan Mingcheng had once used an apple phone to easily capture a third year student, making her willingly follow him to a hotel.

After playing around for half a year and getting tired of it, he gave the student a bit of money and that was it.

The total cost was not even thirty thousand yuan.

This small amount of money could only be spent for two nights at the high class clubhouse. But in this university, he spent this money for half a year straight.

After tasting the sweetness, Yuan Mingcheng was even more frustrated.

Who knew how many young girls had been harmed by such a method in the past two years.

In addition, when the new semester had just started, Yuan Mingcheng was once again searching for a target on the campus forums, waiting for the right opportunity to make his move.

Suddenly, a new post titled "Brother Wei Meng beat up the school belle, forcing her to kneel down and apologize" caught his attention.

Yuan Mingcheng opened up the thread, and a video started playing.

The video was clearly taken by a mobile phone, but the picture was very clear and the lens was very stable.

Judging from the location, it should be the College of Foreign Languages's plaza.

Many people had surrounded the square. There were two different groups. One group consisted of two women and one man, while the other group consisted of only one girl.

Yuan Mingcheng happened to know that person alone. Wasn't that the elemental flower of the College of Foreign Languages, Zheng Ru?

At that time, he had wanted to go get her, but before he could do so, a rich second generation beat him to it.

At that time, he was still depressed, so he had some impression of Zheng Ru.

As for the two women and one man, because of the camera angle, they could only see the side view. Yuan Mingcheng did not know who they were.

However, that man … Why does it look so familiar!

In the video, the boy seemed to be arguing with Zheng Ru over something, and while talking, he charged forward and slapped Zheng Ru.

The amount of force behind it was so great that it directly knocked Zheng Ru down to the ground.

"It's him!"

At this time, Yuan Mingcheng happened to be able to clearly see the boy's appearance, and immediately recognized him.

Wasn't the young man in the video the one who helped Zhao Qiuyan suck the fishbone in the restaurant yesterday?

He's a student? Or a social hooligan?

Yuan Mingcheng wasn't clear about it, he didn't even know his name.

However, he knew one thing. Regardless of whether he was a student or a hooligan, anyone who dared to brazenly beat up a student in school would have to be held accountable.

If he was a student, then no matter how bad the situation was when he beat up his classmates, it was impossible for him to escape the punishment of the school.

If he was a social hooligan, then it would be much easier to solve the problem. There was no need to wait for the school to deal with him, they could just go straight to the police station and capture him.

Looking at the date of the video shoot, that was all that happened today!

Yuan Mingcheng's eyes turned cold.

There was no time to lose. He had to hurry and poke his head into the sky. If he did, this young man would be finished. Even if he had an incredible background, he wouldn't be able to escape.

After downloading the video of him using violence to his phone, Yuan Mingcheng left the office.

As a lecturer of the medical academy, he naturally had to first find the dean of the medical academy and show the video to him, then insert layer after layer of video into the video.

The best thing would be to poke his way to the headmaster, and the bigger the better.