Outright Favoritism

Chapter 63 Be careful when driving

Shang Yu narrowed his thin lips and smiled coldly, but Mo Liang's gaze fell silently on the left pocket of Li Qiao's sweater.

At this moment, Li Qiao’s hand was still in her pocket, catching the man’s gaze, and fortune reached out her hand heartily, a small kit lying on her palm crumpledly, “Someone just gave me a peace talisman. You can go in and out safely. If Yan Ye likes it, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

The man's gloomy expression gradually faded, and he stopped his finger-twisting movement. In Li Qiao's surprised eyes, his arm protruded out of the car door, and very proudly and slowly took away the little kit, "Well, I have it."

The moment he picked it up, his rough fingertips touched Li Qiao's palm, a little itchy, a little numb, like an electric current seeping into the skin, densely swaying the soul.

Li Qiao couldn't help lowering her head and holding the corner of her mouth. The mood that had been shrouded in the haze for a long time suddenly became clear.

Kind of cute!

The dignified Nanyang overlord, originally would have tasted for this little thing?

Is it delicious?

"What are you doing in Laocheng?" Shang Yu played with the warm kit with one hand, which seemed to carry the temperature in the girl's palm.

Li Qiao brushed away the hair in front of her eyes and shrugged lazily, "Do something, where's Yan Ye?"

Shang Yu stared at her, with indescribable depth in his eyes, "Same."

"Then... Master Yan will continue to be busy, I will go home first." Li Qiao stretched out his thumb and compared it twice toward the street.

Shang Yu looked down at the little kit in his hand, and said with thin lips, "Go back, and drive safely."

The last two words of ‘safety’ seemed to be emphasized by him.

Li Qiao faintly felt that the culprit was the safety kit.

She sighed silently, and after saying goodbye to Shang Yu, she walked towards the Mercedes Benz not far away.

Behind him, at the moment when the automatic door of the commercial vehicle was closed again, the little red kit dropped into the trash can on the side of the street impartially.

...

In the afternoon, Li Qiao received a call from her uncle Duan Yuanhui, telling her to go to school tomorrow to defend her thesis.

On the phone, Li Qiao asked lazily, "Has Jiang Yi's treatment result?"

Duan Yuanhui responded, turning over the report on the table, and said: "During her time at school, she had misbehavior and secretly spread rumors to make the school a mess. The school decided to expel the student for dismissal."

This result is very serious.

The students who were about to graduate, lost the diploma they should have received because of a scandal.

Li Qiao said coldly and without sympathy.

At this time, Duan Yuanhui drank tea to moisturize his throat and said one more thing, "Do you know that your paper has been copied?"

Li Qiao was about to hang up, "I don't know."

"If it's just the above-mentioned problems, I might not give her such a serious punishment.

Yesterday afternoon, when the school committee checked the outline of the paper you submitted, it unexpectedly found that Jiang Yi was 50% similar to your paper.

In particular, the source of the literature and the process of experimental recording of the biological research institute are almost the same.

You also know that the bioengineering paper involves plagiarism, which is more serious than the scandal she made.

So even if she did not dismiss her, she would not be able to graduate as scheduled. "

Hearing the reminder from my brother-in-law, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows with interest, "How do you define her copying me?"

Duan Yuanhui asked with a smile, "You think I don't know the documents of the Institute of Biological Sciences, but you are the only one who has the qualifications to consult?"

"Oh, my uncle is really amazing." Li Qiao praised in a perfunctory manner, Duan Yuanhui cursed the little **** and hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)