Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 41 Emotional Dispute
Xiangyi's skirt was already wrinkled, her face was scratched, and her arms and thighs were scratched with bloodstains by the woman.

Seeing Wen Siheng appear, big tears rolled down her cheeks, and she sat on the ground very pitifully.

Looking a bit at a loss, Wen Siheng's suit jacket was not buttoned up, and the corners of his clothes seemed to be windy when he walked.

Looking up, a tall figure stood in front of Jian Anran.

He rolled up his cuffs and squatted down, gently raised her arm, and carefully looked at the scratches that were accidentally injured when he just pulled the frame.

The wound wasn't very deep, but the long one was a little shocking, Wen Siheng frowned slightly when he saw it.

"Does it hurt? I'll take you to the hospital for a checkup." He stretched out his hand and pulled Jane Anran, who was pushed to the ground, to stand up.

The teachers and students on the entire floor were basically standing in the corridor to watch the excitement, while the woman who was suppressed on the ground was still yelling and muttering something.

"You are a man who has the face to hook up with others! You don't have the face to admit it?"

"You're still a college student! Is that what you are? Your University of Luo is at this level, right?"

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The more the woman scolded, the worse it sounded, and even people on other floors came over to watch the commotion when they heard the commotion.

In order to prevent crowds from gathering, the security quickly took the woman downstairs.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo" whimpered from behind, Xiangyi was still sitting on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Noticing his gaffe, Wen Siheng signaled Song Qi to go forward and help Xiangyi up.

"Let me do it!" Mi Yingying grabbed Song Qi and stepped forward to help Xiangyi up.

"I'll take you to the hospital, you go to the car and wait for me first."

Wen Siheng took out the car keys from his pocket and put them in Jian Anran's hand, and noticed the slightly surprised eyes of the students around him.

He added another sentence: "The silver car, the license plate number is Luo C950Z0."

A few security guards and leaders who were in the middle of the meeting in the administrative building next to it rushed over from behind, and after persuading all the onlookers to leave, only a few of them were left in the huge atrium, which suddenly seemed very empty.

When Wen Siheng turned around and was about to leave with the security guard to deal with it, the hem of his clothes was tightly pulled. Looking back, Xiangyi's eyes were red, looking at him with aggrieved eyes.

"Teacher, what about me?"

"Excuse me," he smiled and pulled Xiangyi's hand away, "My car is a two-seater."

oh!It turned out that it was a two-seater!Song Qi and He Mi Yingying suddenly realized.

"I just contacted the Vice President. He should be arriving at school soon. Don't worry. Go downstairs and wait."

When he first entered school, he had indeed vaguely heard that Xiangyi's background was unusual in the department. Only now did everyone realize that there was a relationship with Xiangyi, the deputy dean, behind him.

Downstairs in the Department of Architecture, after watching Jian Anran get into the car, Wen Siheng walked towards the security guards and leaders surrounded by him.

"Teachers, do you have any opinions on how to solve this matter?" The tanned security captain stood up and asked.

The leaders looked at each other and did not make a statement for a long time.

This matter is very difficult, if it is not handled well, it will damage the reputation of the school.

"It was my student who was injured, and the other party was someone outside the school. My proposition is to call the police." Wen Siheng said.

The leader on the side looked a little hesitant. He heard from the woman that Xiangyi knew three things, snatched her boyfriend away, and ruined other people's emotional lives. It would not be good for the school's reputation if such things spread.

Seeing the leader's hesitation, Wen Siheng calmly analyzed: "People from outside the school broke into the school and hurt the students. If we appease this time, there is no guarantee that something more serious will happen next time. It is better to call the police and go through legal procedures." safe."

"Yes, Xiao Wen is right," the leader finally let go, "Let's call the police."

"Dean, my student is injured. I'll take her to the hospital first, and I'll go there when it's done." Wen Siheng greeted the dean in advance.

Following his line of sight, the dean found Jian Anran on the passenger side of the silver sports car, understood and patted him on the shoulder.

"Of course, the safety of our classmates is the most important thing. I will follow up here. You don't have to worry about it."

After walking to the car and fastening the seat belt, Wen Siheng pressed the start button to start the car.

"What are you going to do next? Don't you need to go and see? Where's Xiangyi?" Jian Anran asked.

"Don't worry, Xiangyi will wait for the Deputy Prime Minister to deal with it, and the dean will be responsible for follow-up matters."

Looking down at the long bloodstains on her arm, he said in a deep voice, "You don't need to be so enthusiastic."

"Could it be that you just watched Xiangyi get beaten badly by that man?" Jian Anran asked back.

"I thought that Xiangyi was quite popular. Don't everyone like her? Why was she pushed to the ground and beaten, but no one came out to help her?"

Listening to Jian Anran's chirping, Wen Siheng didn't speak, and the car turned around and drove out of the school gate.

"You don't have to go to the hospital, and there is no major problem."

Taking a peek at Wen Siheng with a gloomy face, she muttered in a low voice, "Okay, let's go."

Under Wen Siheng's insistence, Jian Anran did a comprehensive check up and down in the hospital, and there was no problem.

The doctor sterilized her wound briefly, and she came out without bandaging.

Her injury medical certificate reads: skin abrasions and subcutaneous soft tissue contusions.

In short, broken skin and bruises.

The phone in his pocket rang, and it was from the dean. Wen Siheng walked a few steps away to answer it, with a serious expression on his face, and came back a few minutes later.

"I'm going to the police station, I'll take you home first." He held Jane Anran's small pink satchel in one hand, and stretched out the other hand to help her stand up.

"Can't I go?" Jian Anran was very unwilling to miss this opportunity to gossip.

What kind of man would make a high-altitude flower like the niece of the Vice-Chairman willing to be a third party? Presumably this will be a hot topic among architecture students tonight.

"When I go home tonight, I will broadcast it to you at [-]."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Jian Anran walked out of the hospital happily holding Wen Siheng's hand.

When Wen Siheng arrived at the police station, Gao Feng was also there, and the fierce woman sat on a chair and cried loudly.

"Dean." Wen Siheng walked quickly to the Dean's side.

"You're here," the dean looked up. "Actually, it's nothing. It's all a misunderstanding. It's because they are all your students that I called you here to understand the situation."

"What's going on? Why are you here?" Wen Siheng looked at Gao Feng and asked.

"Teacher, I'm scared." Although Xiangyi was beaten bruised and swollen, she was not seriously injured. After a simple treatment of the wound, she went to the police station to take notes.

Thinking of the gossip about Gao Feng and Xiangyi's relationship in the office a few days ago, Wen Siheng seemed to have noticed something suddenly, and turned to look at Gao Feng.

"Gao Feng, this matter has something to do with you, right?"

Gao Feng sat on the chair, kept his head down and remained silent.

"Honey, you really said it!" The woman cried so much that her make-up was all over, her eyeliner was blurred, she rushed over and hugged Gao Feng's hand.

(End of this chapter)