Shock!Straight Man Long Aotian Secretly Hides The Villain’S Skirt Chapter 70
byChapter 70 The Hypocritical Young Master of the Noble Academy 5
Xie Rong thoughtfully covered him with a quilt and curled his lips happily, “See you tomorrow.”
At nine o’clock the next morning, when the student union held its morning meeting, the sharp-eyed noticed that their president’s eyes were very red, his forehead was propped up on his pale fingertips, and his beautiful eyebrows looked slightly haggard, as if something bad had happened.
Wang Chengxiu is the head of the Student Union Secretariat. His position is close to the left hand side of the long table. Looking sideways, you can see the bloodshot eyes under Xie Rong’s eyes, as if he hasn’t slept all night.
He went to make a cup of hot milk, held it in the palm of his hand, and waited for it to warm before placing it in Xie Rong’s hand, “What’s wrong?”
The other ministers who were preparing for the meeting all looked over.
Xie Rong sighed and resisted the urge to raise the corners of his mouth, “This morning, while on patrol, my bodyguard saw yesterday’s new classmate’s legs broken and thrown into the alley. I don’t know who it was, but he was so cruel.”
“Fortunately, I found him in time and sent him to the school hospital. The school doctor said his leg can still be cured, which is a blessing among misfortunes.”
In order to ensure that this group of nobles in the college can receive the best treatment, the campus hospital has been matched with the top team of doctors and treatment equipment.
It’s just that for special admissions, the price of medical treatment in the school hospital is too expensive, especially the most famous doctors there, who are not within their reach at all.
“President, you are so kind,” said the Minister of Culture and Entertainment with a silver badge on his chest and the wounds from yesterday on his face. “He didn’t give you any face yesterday. This kind of poor guy who got the special enrollment quota by squeezing his brains out from the common people, even if you save him, he won’t thank you.”
“Now that we have come to Parren College, we are all classmates, so don’t say such things in the future,” Xie Rong said lightly, “I don’t know who did it, but this matter started because of the student union, and I will be responsible to the end.”
He is so smart.
Xie Rong picked up the cup of warm milk and slowly tasted the sweetness.
Breaking Lu Siyu’s leg and then repairing it not only improved his false good reputation, but also vented his inner anger.
Xie Rong took advantage of the break to drink milk and glanced at the nobles on both sides of the long table with contempt.
This group of idiots, who were played around by him, only deserve to sit under him.
After the morning meeting, everyone did not leave, but followed Xie Rong to the school hospital, euphemistically calling it a visit.
But all of them are harboring different bad thoughts.
Xie Rong opened the door to the ward and smiled at the person on the bed, “Good morning.”
Lu Siyu twitched his brows and turned his head with a sullen face.
Anyone who meets the culprit early in the morning will be in trouble.
“What do you mean? Our president kindly saved you, and you still…” The Minister of Culture and Entertainment stepped forward angrily, but was held back by Xie Rong.
“Su Qin, enough is enough,” he said warmly.
Su Qin glanced at the bony white hand on his sleeve, his ears turned red, and he said in a muffled voice: “I know…I know, President.”
Xie Rong walked to the bedside and sat down, picked up the apple in the fruit basket and started peeling it.
He held a fruit knife in his hand, cut off a small piece, and handed it to Lu Siyu’s mouth. Their eyes met. Only Lu Siyu could see the malice behind his gentle mask, “Open your mouth.”
The lone wolf who was cornered had to temporarily hide his strength and bow his head to the enemy.
Lu Siyu bit the piece of apple, stared at the person beside the bed who was still cutting the apple, and swallowed while suppressing nausea.
At the same time, a new post appeared on the campus forum.
And it is constantly refreshed at a rate of dozens of items per second.
Poster: [Picture] Who knows, watching the president feed apples to that unscrupulous bitch, I wanted to break my own legs, and then frame him to the student union.
The picture is a candid photo of Xie Rong sitting sideways in front of the hospital bed. One side of his long hair is tucked behind his ear, revealing a ruby earring engraved with the word Xie Rong. The sun shines in from the window, revealing a little blood on the tips of his snow-white ears.
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[The president’s hand holding the knife is very white, and it will look even whiter when he holds it on me.】
[Obviously the president skipped a grade and is one year younger than us, but the way he cuts apples is so gentle that I can’t help but call mom… little mom…]
[The profile of the face is beautiful… The president’s lips are so astringent… so full and so red, as if someone had swollen them.】
[It doesn’t matter if it’s really swollen. The president is so gentle. As long as I apologize properly, he will forgive me. After all, he was the one who seduced me first.】
[The waist is so thin, I finally have a new picture, the last picture was fucked by me.】
[*It’s useless if you die, just have fun secretly. Whoever dares to bring his thoughts to the surface, just wait for those three to take revenge. They won’t kill you.】
【What’s going on?】
[Are there new students upstairs?Two years ago, a newly wealthy kid came to our college. The day before, he cornered Mr. Xie, who was not yet the president, to confess his love. The next day, his family went bankrupt. It is said that his face was disfigured. I still don’t know who did it.】
[The male idol will graduate from the academy next year, right?I really can’t bear to leave him.】
【Who did it?】
[Who else could it be? It’s just those few people who wanted to help others to vent their anger, but unexpectedly ended up benefiting others.】
[Who did it? I really want to know. Can you stop dragging down our president?Can’t we, the president, stay in the student union peacefully?I had a morning meeting today and disappeared again. I finally begged our minister to bring me in for a morning meeting.】
[Hey hey hey, I have a bad idea. I will definitely know who did it. Anyone who wants to join in.】
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Not long after Xie Rong left the ward, the door of the ward was kicked open from the outside again.
A few students with silver badges hanging on their chests walked in slowly. They looked at the people on the hospital bed harshly and smiled at each other.
“Are you Lu Siyu?” one of them said.
Lu Siyu was applying medicine to the wound on the back of his hand that was stepped on by Xie Rong. Hearing this, he just glanced at them and wrapped a bandage on his left hand with an expressionless expression.
“Why, do you think that because you have climbed up to President Xie, you won’t take us seriously?” The leading boy came over and grabbed Lu Siyu’s collar, “Hey, do you know that the sour smell of poverty in your body is almost stinking up the school hospital.”
Several people laughed, and it seemed that even the laughter maintained the self-righteous respectability of the noble children, but in fact, they had already become corrupted without knowing it.
“It’s not impossible if you still want to heal your leg here, as long as you do one thing for us.”
Lu Siyu watched as one of them took out a pinhole-sized camera from his pocket and pinned it to the collar of his hospital gown.
“What are you doing?” His tone remained cold and his expression was guarded.
“Of course it’s a good deed,” the leading student chuckled, half-squinting his eyes, and a strong look of obsession appeared in his eyes, “From now on, whenever President Xie comes to see you, put this thing on your collar.”
“We have to supervise you. For a special admissions student like you, who knows if you will take advantage of others’ danger and do anything disrespectful to our president!” Another person echoed.
Lu Siyu lowered his eyes and stared at the inconspicuous black dot on the collar.
Before he could even think about it, someone had already sent him a way to take revenge on Xie Rong.
President Xie, Master Xie, how long can you maintain your hypocritical face?