[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

"Lord saved me once, can't he save me a second time, and help me again!"

"Besides, he's just a half-breed with dirty blood. Everyone can step on him. Everyone bullies him like this. Why can't I!"

Lord lowered his eyelids, his gray-blue eyes were numb and dark, and there was no expression on his pale and gloomy face.

He pursed his lips, and the color of his lips became lighter, without any trace of blood on them.

That day after he rescued the girl from those gangsters, her body was covered with bruises. Although the girl was trembling, she still sincerely said thank you to him.

But now, she has completely changed her face.

After her own interests were involved, she could push him out without hesitation, just to protect herself.

Obviously he saved her too, didn't he?

Lord hooked his lips, and the smile on his lips was a bit mocking. He clenched his hand tightly, and it took a long time to suppress the anger in his heart.

He didn't speak, but Ruan Tang beside him kept his voice cold, raised his voice and said:

"What do you think you are, why should he want to help you? It's because he's stupid once for helping you, a white-eyed wolf. Do you think he'll be stupid for the second time?"

"Just because he helped you before, you shouldn't bully him like this. You don't have any self-knowledge at all."

Ruan Tang reached out and grabbed Lord's finger, held it in his hand, and rubbed the servant's pale and cold skin with his warm fingertips, as if to comfort him.

He said to the girl with some disgust, "Talk to you one more word, I feel dirty."

The girl choked, looked at the devil in front of her, wanted to refute but didn't dare to say a word.

Soon, the professor who plagiarized Lord's paper data also came to the conference room.

As soon as he opened the door, he was a little strange when he saw the battle inside, but after he caught a glimpse of the pale girl, his expression was a little unnatural.

"Principal, what do you want me to do?"

"About plagiarism, you said Lord plagiarized your paper and data, didn't you?"

Ruan Tang's eyes were sharp, he stared at the professor, and suddenly spoke.

The professor calmed down a little, and he nodded, "That's right, after all, my thesis was published several days earlier than Lord's, and this time difference can prove it."

"Then I don't know, Professor, do you have a specific experimental process, a written statement, and records of various experimental data?"

Ruan Tang asked again with a smile.

After the professor saw Lord's experimental results, he only had time to write down a few key data, then wrote a paper and published the results first.

It's only been a few days, he must not have the time to perfect the data.

Sure enough, the professor's face changed, and then he said slowly, "There was something wrong in the laboratory a few days ago, the equipment was damaged, and these things are gone."

Ruan Tang looked at him with interest, smiled softly, and seemed to be easy to talk, "Really?"

"But before that, these data should be recorded in the professor's head, right? You should have a memory, why don't you repeat it verbally now?"

The professor was sweating coldly on his forehead, and he hesitated, unable to speak a word.

He didn't have time to remember.

At the beginning, he stole Lord's experimental results, but because Lord was a mixed race, and he didn't have any background, so he was easy to bully.

So he didn't put too much thought into it, after all, Lord had already been expelled from the academy.

But where did the demon sitting in front of him come from, and why did it start to support Lord?

The professor glanced at the principal at the side, but found that the principal was looking at him expressionlessly, with a slightly impatient expression on his face.

"Can't tell?" Ruan Tang's expression turned cold all of a sudden, "Stealing other people's things and taking them as his own, and even guiding public opinion on the Internet to attack Lord, is it giving you shame?"

"It's a lot of age, and the old face is completely lost."

"You!" The professor blushed, and his face turned red and green again. "How can you be sure that it is the result of Lord's experiment? Do you have any evidence?"

In the laboratory where Lord conducted the experiment, a fire was caused by the improper operation of the students, accidentally burning out most of the instruments, and all the experimental data of Lord were gone.

This is also the reason why he dared to guide public opinion in an upright manner. After all, Lord couldn't even produce evidence.

Ruan Tang smiled, turned his head to look at Lord, squeezed his palm with warm fingers, "Lord, show me the evidence."

Lord's gray-blue eyes were a little brighter. He took out a notebook from his pocket, opened the records inside, and recounted all the experimental process and data without any deviation.

Even the results obtained are more perfect than that of the professor.

After all, what the professor stole was an incomplete experimental result.

The professor showed panic and fear. He never thought that Lord had a backup of the experimental data.

Ruan Tang looked at the girl and the professor in front of him, and didn't have the slightest liking for these two people who almost pushed Lord into a corner at the beginning.

"Clarify these two things and give Lord a fair and just result. Otherwise, I will dismantle your academy one at a time."

He said this lightly, and the headmaster beside him turned pale, but he had no choice but to agree.

Ruan Tang was sitting here, watching the headmaster rectify Lord's name in the name of the college, explaining everything that happened.

Some people under the comments still didn't believe it, and shouted loudly that this was slander and power, so Ruan Tang released the video he just shot and posted it on the Internet.

The ugly faces of professors and girls can be seen at a glance.

These two things are actually not difficult to solve.

But first, the headmaster gave Lord no room for explanation and directly sentenced him to death, and secondly, the professor turned all the online public opinion on Lord.

Even if he defended, in the eyes of others, it was nothing more than sophistry.

In the final analysis, it was just that no one supported Lord.

But now that he's here, no one can bully Lord.

After Ruan Tang dealt with this matter, he took Lord through the resignation procedures and left the academy.

It was already noon at this time, and the two of them finished eating outside, and finally returned to the room where Lord lived.

Lord looked at the bottles and jars in the room and the mess, his pale ears turned red, he bent down quickly and cleaned up the room.

"Master, I'm sorry, my place is too dirty."

Ruan Tang didn't care much and sat on the bed beside him. He stared at Lord with his chin up, and suddenly said, "Do you want to leave here?"

"I can take you with me."