The villain forced me to fall in love [Quick wear]

"Student Ji Ke, I hope you can participate in the college's art competition."

The dean's office of Nuoda is magnificent, with classical carvings on the walls, and blue and white porcelain and tea sets on the table.

But as the dean, he is serving tea to the young man sitting on the chair at this moment, with a kind and flattering expression.

"The School of Art is famous for its design department. If you don't take part in your class, what's the value of it?" The dean's tone was calm and deep, wearing a pair of old glasses, looking shrewd and kind.

He patted Ji Ke on the shoulder, and his praise was not stingy, full of love for young talents: "On the first day of school, you used your unique design theory and designed a set of designs that belong to you. The vi system of the department has really amazed the design masters present here."

Ji Ke's expression was neither salty nor dull, ignoring the cup of cold tea in front of him, thinking that it was a year ago.

"But I lost in the art competition." The dean said it was a pity, but there was no regret on his face.

His eyes under the glasses are cloudy and dull, like those carnivores in the wine pool and meat forest.A pair of well-dressed and well-dressed, full of economics, secretly devoured so many people's hearts and swallowed so much flesh and blood.

"The Design Department and the Clothing Department overwhelm other departments with their imaginative and original styles, and the Fashion Department uses plagiarized works to participate in the art competition. I kindly advise the anti-stealers of my design concepts to suppress me in the competition." This is your college. A lot of air?Extremely insidious and cunning, Ji Ke felt disdainful in his heart.

"Sorry, my son has always been competitive." His son's future will be ruined if the incident is revealed. Between the design department and the fashion department, he must choose the department his son is in, the dean secretly thought.

"Short-sighted." It seemed that there was nothing to talk about, so Ji Ke raised his leg and planned to leave.

The dean said slowly: "Student Ji, do you want to see He He's future ruined?"

After what happened a year ago, the senior management of the college has long been dissatisfied with him as the dean, and the design department must produce an astonishingly talented work.

"As the president of the student union, He He handles student activities calmly and quickly, and his good reputation has already made all the teachers look up to him."

"His design works are also widely circulated in the design circle, and he even opened a brand company. If it is rumored that he likes men now, wouldn't it be good?" The dean pointed to a poster and praised him. The dean liked it all.

Then the dean took out a few photos from the desk. In the photos, He He secretly kissed Ji Ke who was sleeping on the desk when he was still in high school.

"It's not a big deal to like a man in the design circle, but everyone is very optimistic about him and has high expectations." He put one palm on the table, leaned forward slightly, twisted the photo in his hand and stood on it. Ji Ke's eyes.

In one of them, He He's face just happened to be photographed. His eyes were full of anger, and he was stepping on a boy's hand, and the boy's hand was already bloody from his stepping on it.

When the dean took out these photos and threatened Ji Ke, he was really shocked.If this innocent man who had been trampled to death had not confessed his love to Ji Ke, he would not have believed it.

He He actually has that kind of affection for him, and he is still so jealous.

Ji Ke thought to himself, He He, a high school student, is so ruthless, if he knows that I have discovered his thoughts, he will definitely show his true colors.

But that was before, now the dean took out these old photos to threaten Ji Ke again, did he think Ji Ke would be afraid of these scandals?

Ji Ke picked up the blue and white porcelain on the table and played with it in his hands, showing a hint of sarcasm: "Oh, the art competition, as the foundation of the art academy, has ensured the unshakable position of the academy. Son, but plagiarized in the art competition?"

"Actually, plagiarism is not a big deal in the design circle. Plagiarism has become the norm for all kinds of unknown juniors. But he is the son of the dean of the art college and the chief officer of the clothing department." The old dean directly pressed on the chair and hurt.

The dean's expression was displeased, this outrageous and unreasonable thing: "Ji Ke, do you want to be expelled from school?"

Ji Ke took the photo in his hand and tore it up, and smirked: "It must be common for the dean to abuse his power against a student."

The blue and white porcelain was in Ji Ke's palm and he let him turn it around, only heard a "pop", and the ground was already full of ceramic fragments.

Ji Ke didn't seem to be satisfied, so he raised his leg and went to the bookshelf, and poked at the bone china on the shelf, and the ceramic fell to the ground, crisp and clear.

And the dean stood up and patted the table with his hands, trembling with anger: "I have been innocuous all my life, and I abide by my duties and work hard for the college. You uneducated bastard, stop talking nonsense."

"Drinking the best Longjing tea, sitting in the biggest office."

"Old man, it's time to sit somewhere else." Ji Ke picked up the phone, opened the school forum page and handed it to the dean.

"See clearly, your son Chen Xiangyang did it. I will sue him for defamation, and you will report you for corruption and bribery." Ji Ke walked out of the door with a smile, picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

The dean's office was in a mess, and no one found the camera outside the window.

And in an empty classroom in the clothing department, Chen Xiangyang squatted humbly at a person's feet, putting on his shoes.

"Long time no see, brother, I miss you so much." Thinking about you is going crazy.

"I haven't seen you for a year, Xiaoyang is getting cuter and cuter." Ole rubbed Chen Xiangyang's head and smiled.

"Then brother is still leaving? Brother, are you returning to China for me? Brother, can I go to America with you?" Chen Xiangyang raised his face full of longing, and his eyes twinkled.

Ole supported his glasses, and the corner of his mouth curled up with warmth: "No, I went back to China for Ji Ke."

Ji Ke, Ji Ke again!I came back a year ago because of Ji Ke!Damn him!How can it be... my brother can only be his, and no one can take it away.

"Does my brother like him? Why does liking him make him unable to gain a foothold in school?" Chen Xiangyang asked innocently, with innocent and curious eyes.

Happiness appeared on Ole's face, and he already thought of Ji Ke being cast aside by everyone: "Well, because he is hated by everyone, I am the only one who likes him."

"Aren't you afraid that Ji Ke will know that you made those photos you gave my father a year ago? And these photos on the Internet this time, slandering him for stealing works and hurting classmates." Chen Xiangyang took out his mobile phone and smiled happily. Wish there were more photos like this.

"He won't know." Ole stood up, picked up the scissors on the table, and cut the photos on his hands bit by bit.

Ole asked, "How is the head teacher of Class [-] of the Design Department doing now?"

"It seems to be, in the hospital?" Chen Xiangyang answered obediently, tilting his neck.

"The child is gone~ hee hee~ what a pity~"

In the empty classroom, Chen Xiangyang wrapped his hands around Ole's neck, leaned his face on his back and said softly, "Brother, there are people outside the door."

Ole froze, and a corner of the white curtain blown by the wind was exposed, just in time to see the person standing outside the window.

He He, why is he here?

This classroom has been abandoned for a long time, how could it be such a coincidence.

Ole opened that hand and smiled softly: "Xiaoyang, did you inform me?"

"No, this classroom is very close to our clothing room. He probably came to ask me if I was responsible for those rumors on the Internet." Chen Xiangyang denied it.

Ole rubbed Chen Xiangyang's hair with a helpless expression: "You're such a bad boy, how can you lie? I won't blame you."

"It's really not me, brother doesn't believe me?" Chen Xiangyang looked aggrieved, took a step back and turned away from looking at Ole.

Chen Xiangyang's pupils constricted, and there was a blue corner of his clothes outside the window: "What is that?"

"Hello, Officer Li, please." A voice came from outside the window, hitting Chen Xiangyang's heart like a thunderbolt.

police?How could it appear in the clothing department?Chen Xiangyang took another step back, and the water glass on the table was knocked to the ground by him.

"Who? Who's in there?" As the voice fell, the door of the classroom was also opened.

"Why is Teacher Ao here, and classmate Chen..." He He glanced at the shredded paper under their feet, and his eyes were full of meaning.

"This is classmate Chen, right? Someone accused you of stealing your clothes a year ago, and spreading rumors on the Internet. And the entry is plagiarizing other people's ideas." Police officer Li is a tall, dark, fat man with a naive mouth. With a serious accent, the gleam in his eyes made it impossible to escape his analysis results.

"Who sues me? What do I do by stealing my own clothes? As the chief design officer of the clothing department, do I need to steal other people's ideas? Funny, where did you come from?" Chen Xiangyang trembled slightly while holding the corner of the table, but his tone was Very calm.

"I sued." Ji Ke walked in from the door and glanced at Ole.

"You? Hahaha, isn't it you who stole my clothes? The thief shouted "Stop the thief, Ji Ke, do you have any brains? If I stole it, why didn't you sue me a year ago? Wait until now." Seeing Ji Ke appearing, Chen Xiangyang strode He ran to him, waving his hands and grinning.

"You brought your little brother to beat me. I didn't sue you for intentionally hurting others, but you sue me? Hahahaha." Chen Xiangyang broke his waist from laughing, and turned his back to tears, with a sarcasm status.

Ji Ke said: "What can a photo prove? Is there any evidence? Who knows if it is your p."

Chen Xiangyang asked back: "Then what evidence do you have?"

"What evidence do you want? I have it all." After Ji Ke said this, he ignored the clown.

"Xiao Ke." Ole said at this time.

"Huh? What's the matter with Mr. Ao? Go to the police station and talk slowly." He He stepped forward to block Ji Ke, mocking Ole.

Ole looked at Ji Ke, but Ji Ke stood behind He He and didn't come out at all: "Xiao Ke, I want to talk to you alone."

"Ms. Ao, if you have anything to say, just say it here, and let's listen together." Ji Ke really didn't expect that Ole was the man behind the incident, and had been monitoring him a year ago.

"Believe me."

"Mr. Ole, let's go. As a teacher, he spread rumors with students on the Internet. He is a teacher." Officer Li sighed helplessly.

The building was empty, and the classroom was quiet.

Only He He and Ji Ke were inside.

He He spit out a sentence: "You know..."

"I don't know, I don't know! I don't know anything!!" Ji Ke suddenly raised his head and denied three times, as if there was a scourge in front of him.

Ji Ke thought to himself, I didn't know you liked me, really, don't drag me into the water, I just want to be single.

"Cough, I mean, do you know it's already afternoon? It's time to go home." He He suppressed a smile.

"Let's go home and cook tomato hot rice for you."

Ji Ke breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."

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