Ling Quanquan didn't know what Tong Zhuo said, so he returned to the dormitory after finishing the final assessment.

In the dormitory, Jiang Yao has packed his luggage in large and small packages.

"Are you going home now?" Ling Quanquan was a little surprised.

Jiang Yao smiled shyly, "I want to go on a trip."

She clasped her hands together and made a pleading look in front of Ling Quanquan, "Don't tell my brother, I told him that he won't have a holiday until five days later."

Ling Quanquan was embarrassed, "Don't tell him... I, I'll do my best."

This makes me feel guilty.

Jiang Sheng's brain didn't know what was going on. It was working sometimes and not working well, and he didn't know when it would become particularly bright.

Last time Ling Quanquan just said a word to Wei Siyun and asked him what plans the class had after the finals.

Like a cat that smelled something bad, Jiang Sheng immediately called and asked for questioning.

Ling Quanquan almost wondered if he had installed surveillance on himself.

But when Jiang Sheng asked, he was full of grievances. Even if Ling Huanquan wanted to get angry, it was as if a glass of warm water had been poured on him, and the anger was extinguished until only a trace of curling smoke remained.

Now Jiang Yao asked her to help hide Jiang Sheng. Ling Quanquan agreed, but she didn't have the confidence to really hide it from Jiang Sheng.

Fortunately, she found that she didn't seem to need to hide it anymore.

A big event happened at Jiangcheng University.

Su Zheyi, a talented professor who has always been famous, was jointly reported by former students, accusing him of using the convenience of being a teacher to suppress and humiliate female students, thereby destroying the students' minds and self-esteem.

Many students who once had the aura of genius fell from the altar after coming into contact with Su Zheyi.

It's just that on the road of art, only a few people can reach the end, so no one finds anything wrong.

Even the students who were hurt and ruined only felt that their talents were limited and they were sorry for Professor Su's painstaking cultivation.

What's more, even if something was wrong, he didn't dare to stand up, let alone try to challenge Su Zheyi's authority in Jiangcheng University and the art world.

In this way, Su Zheyi, a beast, was allowed to destroy girls unscrupulously in this hall where art students are closest to success.

What he did was not very clever, but he was sure that no one would dare to expose his affairs.

But now, what he thought was impossible happened.

Several top students from the Music Department of Jiangcheng University came forward to testify against Su Zheyi. Not only did they publish the chat records of Su Zheyi's mental control and suppression of them, but one of the girls, whose pseudonym was Lianlian, also posted the tattoos that Su Zheyi asked her to have tattooed on her body.

【Professor Su’s Slave】

Lianlian even recorded a video.

In the video, even if she is wearing a mask, she can still see how superior Lianlian's facial features are.

What was completely inconsistent with her beauty was that those eyes were completely filled with cowardice, inferiority, and fear.

She told the camera intermittently, "Professor Su, no, Su Zheyi is simply a beast. He said that my talent is limited and there is no way to succeed in this industry.

If he hadn't been willing to take care of me, I would have been destined to be despised like a dog.I had no choice but to please him.If even he dislikes me, what else can I do? "

As she said this, she seemed to fall into the painful memories of the past again, and her eyes gradually turned red.

“I obey him, please him, and am willing to do whatever he asks to prove my loyalty to him.

He asked me to carve words on my body with a knife, so I did it. When the wound healed, I started carving it again until these words became scars on my body that would never be removed. "

Ling Quanquan looked at the girl in the video who seemed to be covered in darkness, and felt as if a condiment bottle had been knocked over, with mixed emotions.

She knew very well what these words meant.

It means that at a certain period of time, she has lost the self-esteem and self that a person should have, and has completely handed her body and soul into the hands of another person.

And this kind of control may last a lifetime.Because even if she escapes from that suffocating atmosphere, the scar will be a mark that she will never be able to erase for the rest of her life.

That meant she could never wear clothes that showed off her body's beauty.

This means that she cannot go to the hospital for a physical examination like a normal person, because she cannot guarantee whether those ugly words on her body will attract strange looks and become the talk of the doctors after dinner.

As if looking into a mirror, Ling Quanquan realized for the first time how pitiful she looked in her previous life.

In the quiet dormitory, the phone suddenly rang rapidly.

Ling Huanquan was trapped in inexplicable emotions. It was difficult to even lift his fingers, and his phone turned on and off.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a strong knock on the dormitory door.

"Circle, open the door!"

Jiang Shengchen's voice, as clear as the deep snow in the pines, sounded outside the door, as if penetrating the ubiquitous medium of air, it sounded in the depths of her brain.

In an instant, she was freed from the suffocating predicament.

Jiang Sheng clenched his fists with a livid face, and there was a layer of cold sweat on his palms because of inexplicable fear.

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