Come into My Trap, My Mrs. Professor!

My parents changed their flight because they were worried about me.

Seeing them dragging their suitcases and rushing through the door, I felt very guilty, and my eyes turned red unconsciously.

My mother came forward, held me in her arms, touched my hair and said, "It's okay, don't cry."

The sudden warmth made me feel a little stunned.

As a matter of fact, I was very independent since I was a child. My mother was engaged in chemistry, and her character was very strict, and she was a bit pungent. My dad had a good temper, but he was an old-school scholar. Therefore, when I got along with them, I always behaved well, and I had never been so kind.

Perhaps it was this time that scared them, so my mother took the initiative to hug me.

They didn't deal with jet lag or rest. After drinking a cup of hot water, they began to ask me carefully what happened during this time.

I bit my lips, but I couldn't resist it after all, and my tears kept flowing down.

In the face of Adam Ning's family, I can not flinch and choose to fight against each other.

In front of Jenny Nan, Robert Ye, and all my friends who cared about me, I never showed any discomfort.

But when asked by my parents, all the grievances in my heart burst out in an instant.

I held my mother's waist and cried. I told them what happened intermittently.

From Lucy Wen's provocative visit to the door, to the hospital where I found Adam Ning’s parents’ betrayal, to Adam Ning who kidnapped me and planned to ask a man to rape me, and finally Adam Ning deliberately discredited me on the school forum yesterday.

After listening, my mother patted her hand on the glass coffee table, "They are really deceiving people!"

"Don't worry, we are back?" My dad was busy appeasing her, holding her hand, then rubbing her red palm, "Don't be angry with your body."

My mother was still angry. "I really saw the wrong person at the beginning. I actually think Adam Ning is not bad."

In fact, this was what I wanted to ask myself.

Adam Ning was good at disguise, and this was just one of the reasons. More importantly, I might be too stupid and too unprepared.

As for my parents, they always love me. For the people I liked, they naturally liked them very much.

Ning

dad said faintly, "In any case, it is impossible for our daughter to be bullied by

seemed normal, but I knew

had a good temper on weekdays, but it

the institute were unqualified, and the approver was related

made from inferior materials would be a

any punishment at last, but my dad's stubborn temper became famous from now on.

my parents went out to see Uncle Wang.

back until the evening and didn't tell me much. My mother just patted

didn't ask much either, but Adam Ning sent another text message with that strange number, and this time he obviously said it

You bitch, wait for me!

still gave my parents and Uncle Wang screenshots of SMS, and

Friday, and I only took two days off, so I have to go back to school, and I have to check the content of preparing lessons

next day, when I went out, my parents insisted on seeing me off, and

to the college office first, and my colleagues were very enthusiastic after seeing

played well with me also comforted me softly. I also knew from them that Adam Ning hadn't been

what Adam Ning would do next when

said eagerly, "Don't go to class first, just stay in the

asked, "What happened?"

"A few reporters took the camera and found the Academic Affairs Office, saying that they wanted to interview the female teacher in our school who made

was surprised

he would teach

that the school would come forward to solve this matter.

her kindness. I

come to school to make trouble two days ago, but when I came to work today, he got the news and came

arrived at school, and the reporter came.

Now I could only be glad that my parents have gone to Uncle Wang's place, otherwise they would feel uncomfortable

I was thinking, I suddenly heard a noise coming

I looked down from the seventh floor and vaguely saw several people carrying cameras, deadlocked with

few reporters was

convinced that someone here

Adam Ning, how could he

me to hide first,

the window, looking anxiously at the

to refuse to leave, and they