Chapter 521 Removed the mask of disguise
Chapter 521 Removed the mask of disguise
"really?"
The original calmness on Gu Yanxi's face disappeared, revealing a look of contempt, "Can you really provide me with more opportunities to show myself like today?"
Marion thought she was moved, and a delighted smile appeared on her face, "Of course, I can let you..."
Before he could finish his words with an unpleasant voice that sounded like phlegm stuck in his mouth, he felt a bone-breaking pain in his wrist that made him take a deep breath.
Gu Yanxi held one of his wrists. The hand that was withered and thin due to old age seemed to her like a dead branch, as if it could be broken with a gentle squeeze.
The girl's dark eyes held a coldness and cruelty that Marion had never seen before.
She just listened to the sound of Marion's bones breaking, and said slowly: "It seems that this is not the first time you have harassed a woman like this, right?"
"You!" Marion was furious and looked at her with wide eyes. His usual hypocritical mask was taken off, revealing an arrogant and disgusting face.
"Do you know what you are doing? I am a top professor at Ruisen University! The fact that you can come here to give lectures is the opportunity I give you. Otherwise, you are a little-known painter, what qualifications do you have to come here? "
"What about professor?" Gu Yanxi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked directly at the other person with cold eyes, and slowly said, "Professor can do whatever he wants? Where is your teacher's ethics?"
"Let me go." Marion couldn't care less about retorting. The hand that was being held seemed to be broken, and he was about to shed tears of pain.
"It's your duty to remove this hand from you." Gu Yanxi said coldly.
"Relax... let go."
Marion struggled, and at this moment, another strong male voice suddenly came from the door of the classroom:
"Professor Marion, Miss Jian Yi, what are you doing?"
Gu Yanxi and Marion paused and looked over at the same time.
Standing there was the dean of the Fine Arts Department and several other professors, a group of four or five people.
"No... we didn't do anything." Marion said immediately, "Teacher Jian Yi's lecture is over, and I was planning to send her off..."
"You're here just in time." Gu Yanxi looked at the person coming and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I was just going to ask, how should we deal with a professor at your school who openly harasses women according to the regulations?"
After the words fell, not only the dean and other professors standing at the door, but also Marion looked at Gu Yanxi in shock.
When encountering this kind of thing, ordinary female students would choose to settle the matter and preserve their reputation.
And she actually said this in front of the dean.
"You're talking nonsense!" Marion immediately retorted, his pale face unable to hide his panic.
"Marion, what is going on?" The head dean looked over with a solemn expression.
"After the lecture, your seemingly venerable Professor Marion touched my hand in the name of helping me get something, and also hinted to me that if I want to deepen my career in the art world, I should listen to his words." Gu Yan Xi Youyou said.
"I didn't touch her at all. It was she who seduced me first! She deliberately touched me and had intimate physical contact with me, and now she wants to pour dirty water on my head. I am unjust!" Marion said bluntly Staring at Gu Yanxi, he argued loudly.
"Really?" Gu Yanxi sneered a few times after hearing his words, "What exactly is going on can be seen clearly by looking at the surveillance."
"Are you kidding?" Marion showed a slight expression of contempt, "There is no surveillance in the classroom at all."
He mocked her unscrupulously and defended himself righteously: "She seduced me and beat me. My hand was broken by her. Where is the security guard? Come here, security guard, restrain her and hand her over." Leave it to the police."
The people standing at the door of the classroom looked at each other and Gu Yanxi suspiciously.
"You said there is no surveillance here?" Gu Yanxi asked coldly.
"Of course." As long as there was no surveillance, the dirty things he had done and said would never have happened.
He can still carry out such bad behavior as if nothing happened next time.
Marion had a gloating sneer on her face, secretly looking at the beautiful face of the woman in front of her, and her eyes kept leaking out with vulgarity.
At this moment, his hair was violently pulled, and his scalp was pulled to the podium and knocked down hard. Then, there was a sharp spasm of pain in his abdomen.
The girl looked at him condescendingly and spoke slowly, her voice unusually steady, "You don't admit it, do you?"
"It doesn't matter, I'll beat you until you admit it."
Marion's expression changed drastically.
"What do you want to do? Madman..."
Before he finished speaking, a heavy slap fell on his face.
This time he slapped his glasses off.
Then a bright red slap mark appeared on his face.
"Damn it, you dare to hit me..." Marion couldn't believe that this woman dared to slap him in front of so many people.
How dare she slap him.
madman!
Before he could recover from the shock, Gu Yanxi slapped him again.
"Miss Jian Yi, please calm down." The dean and others finally couldn't stand it anymore and quickly stopped them.
Gu Yanxi stopped what he was doing, tilted his head slightly, looked at them, and said slowly, "If Professor Marion really harasses women in private, it will definitely spread and it will affect you at Ruisen University." Words are also a shame, so rather than making this matter known to everyone, it would be best to resolve it privately, what do you think?"
The girl's words stunned the dean.
After a long while, he swallowed hard and said earnestly: "Professor Marion's reputation in the school has always been very good. Is there any misunderstanding?"
"Whether it was a misunderstanding or not, it will become clear soon."
Gu Yanxi said this in a relaxed tone, held down Marion with one hand, pressed his face and hit the podium.
"Fuck! Bitch, crazy—!"
He shouted at the top of his lungs, blood spilled from his nostrils, filling the air with the smell of blood.
To others, she was Gu Jianyi, a painter, but no one knew that she was also Gu Yanxi, an out-and-out lunatic, a demon who came out of hell.
She took off the mask of disguise, and the expression on her face was cold and sharp.
Marion was hit by her until her cheeks turned red, blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, and her body was trembling with pain.
"Isn't this the first time you've touched a woman's hand like this? You must be a habitual offender, right?"
The girl's gloomy question sounded above her head.
The obese Marion was held down by the girl's slender wrists and forced to lie on the podium, unable to straighten her back.
He cursed in French, said some vicious words, and looked like he was already irritated.
"Do you often use your position as a professor to harass the female students under you?" Gu Yanxi asked in a cold voice.
Marion stared hard, and the severe pain on his face and body made him uncomfortable. He was so angry that he wanted to remove this woman's head.
"They all volunteered." He spat fiercely, "They all like me and appreciate my talent."
"What's wrong if I touch you? You're so good-looking, just to seduce men." Marion's eyes became sinister little by little, "You even hit me, I'm going to sue you for intentional injury, just wait for me .”
"Even if I touch you, what can you do? We just shook hands, and I didn't harass you in any real way, but you are different. You damn little Chinese bitch, I want to find you People lock you in so you can never fucking get out.”
"Haha! Damn Chinese, you seduced me first, you are not a good thing, disgusting stinky... bitch..."
Marion seemed to have lost his mind and uttered these dirty words that were completely inconsistent with his usual image.
The dean and other professors on the side frowned.
Gu Yanxi took out the voice recorder from his coat pocket, looked at the person under his hand with a half-smile, and whispered, "Very good, your career as a professor has come to an end today with your own hands."
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