"Professor Mu Cang!" Wang Miao grabbed her hand, "Come with me, my sister may be bullied."

"On the small warehouse." After all, although Wang Miao saw that Jun Wan was very good at fighting, they were many people after all, and Jun Wan would definitely be injured when she reacted.

What she said made Mu Cang inexplicable.

But Mu Cang still followed Wang Miao in a hurry.

At this time, in front of Mu Cang's studio, Yan Shengsi was frowning and looking at the receptionist.

"Sorry, Mr. Si, our teacher Mu Cang is really out." The receptionist stared at the cold air radiating from the man and said with a thorn in his mouth: "He has a class today."

"Class?" Yan Shengsi raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, in addition to being in the studio, we usually go to the art department of Jingzhou University to teach." The receptionist said respectfully: "Sir, why don't you come back another day? Today, our teacher Mu Cang still has a lot of classes."

Yan Shengsi raised his eyebrows, and he couldn't see clearly in his eyes. His fingertips were stained with tea, and he drew a beautiful circle on the table.

"One other day? That won't work." Yan Shengsi said in a cold tone, "Not to mention this matter another day, I will feel uncomfortable if I wait for another minute."

How dare you send this naked painting with a kindness to Jun Wan’s house?

Or after he took action to warn Yuan Ansheng?

Oh!

I can't tell, there is no need to worry about the one who jumps fiercely, and he is alert to the point of being silent and stunning.

Yan Shengsi wiped his fingertips with a tissue, walked out of the door and said to the driver, "Go to Kyoto University."

In the warehouse, Mu Cang pushed open the door and was stunned when he saw Jun Wan, "Jun, Jun Wan?"

"Mu Cang?" Jun Wan was also stunned. She looked at Wang Miao, who looked anxious behind her, "Didn't I ask you to find the teacher, kid?"

"This is the professor in our school." Wang Miao walked over and grabbed Jun Wan up and down to see. Jun Wan had just held the wooden stick a little dirty, and the palm of her hand was dark. Wang Miao looked at Jun Wan's hand and cried and said, "Sister, have they hit you?"

Mu Cang's face turned dark and he thought Jun Wan had been beaten with his hands.

He looked at Jun Yun and the others with a cold face, "Did you touch her hands? I wonder if the most important thing for a painter is his hands!"

Those women: “…?”

"Let's take a look." Mu Cang walked over and lowered his head.

kindness?

Intact?

"It's okay, I'm not injured." Jun Wan pulled her hand back, pulled Wang Miao and looked at Mu Cang and said, "Do you care about the people in your school being bullied by adult vicious female gangs outside?"

Mu Cang was almost surrounded by her long list of words, "Of course I have to take care of it."

"Did they bully you?" Mu Cang looked at Wang Miao and found that there were wounds on Wang Miao's face and several footprints on his clothes.

The more he looked, the darker his face became.

"Let's go, let's go to the Academic Affairs Office."

Jun Yun and the others looked at each other, "Why should we go? We should go to the police station!"

"Okay! Then go to the police station!" A trembling voice sounded, but it was not what Jun Wan said.

Jun Wan looked at Wang Miao, who was holding her hand tightly beside her in surprise.

Wang Miao's face turned crimson, "Go to the police station!"

She looked at Junyun calmly, "Let's make everything clear."

Wang Miao is a child with a very soft heart and can withstand pressure. It may really be true that children from poor families are starting to be their homes.

Although her family is not poor, life cannot be said to be easy. Her parents are under great pressure to get a mortgage, and her brother and she have a lot of money to study.

She learns design and costs more money.

But she is fine no matter what she does. She cannot tolerate herself implicating others. It can be seen from the fact that she grits her teeth and is unwilling to complain to her parents that this child has a very soft heart.

She felt that she might have dragged Jun Wan down, so she went to the police station.

It was just her parents' work... She turned pale, but things were already big and she couldn't settle the matter.

Jun Yun never expected that Wang Miao, who was usually cowardly, would say such a thing as a terrible person.

"This girl... is crazy." The woman behind her glanced at her mouth.

"No!" Jun Yun suddenly changed his words and could not go to the police station. If this girl told the design drawings, she was used to others' obedience and felt that she was controlling the lifeline of others like a god, but she didn't expect that if this girl bit her back, she would not be afraid of what she would do.

Junyun is not a person who takes one step and sees ten steps.

"Just go to the Academic Affairs Office!" Jun Yun sneered, "Who can prove that we bullied you? You are just seeing a few of us rich and bite you. We have seen so many people like you. Why? Want to blackmail us?"

Jun Yun tried hard to distinguish them from themselves.

There is no monitoring in that place.

Who can condemn them?

Is Jun Wan a witness? Jun Wan is also involved in this matter, so how can she be a witness?

And Jun Wan beat them! She also wanted to sue Jun Wan!

"It's okay, everyone will come to our family later." The ones who were beaten the most miserably behind him pulled Jun Yun's sleeves and said, "We have a lot of people, and we insist that we didn't touch Wang Miao, and no one knows."

The Director of Academic Affairs has been waiting in the office for a long time. No matter what school it is, the Academic Affairs Office is the most feared by students, because the Directors of the Academic Affairs Office seem to be carved from the same mold, just like the same selfless face!

Several professors from the design department also hurried over.

"Miaomiao?" An old professor who likes Wang Miao the most angrily glared at him, "You kid! Have you been unintentional about creating recently because you were bullied by these people?"

He was wearing reading glasses, and the old professor pushed his reading glasses and looked at Jun Yun and the others: "You group of adults are here to bully the children in our school? OK, okay, you are so good!"

When teaching and educating people, what they cherish most is these children who have not yet come out of the ivory tower, not to mention that Wang Miao has good grades and talent, and is very motivated. Which teacher would not like it?

"What are your names? This matter must be handled and handled well!" The Director of Academic Affairs asked them to sign up with a dark face.

Jun Yun and others didn't take these working people at school seriously.

To put it nicely, these people are teachers, but to put it badly, aren’t they just working?

How do you fight with these second-generation chaebols?

"Junyun, the Jun family, the Jun family of the Jun family of Jing City Consortium!"

"Li Wan, the Li family of Haotian Real Estate."

"Zheng Jie, 90% of the musical instruments in your school are probably taken from my musical instrument store."

"Wang Wenwen..."

They sneered, and they were not afraid of Jun Wan hitting them when there were too many people. One or two thought they were OK again.

The old professors were so angry that they almost had a heart attack when they looked like a playboy.

The Director of Academic Affairs was also angry. He saw Jun Wan sitting next to him like nothing, and asked, "Who are you?"

Jun Wan raised her eyebrows and eyes.

"I?"
Chapter completed!