Principal Jin looked at the files printed by Fu Zhiying on the desk, with a slight embarrassment on his face.

Yesterday, he explained the situation to Lord Juan, but he couldn't talk, so he hung up the phone. He didn't know how to deal with it now.

Today, Fu Zhiying and Mengran put pressure on him again, and Principal Jin felt Alexander.

Fu Zhiying's mouth twitched slightly, "Principal Jin, I told you about Qiao Yimo's plagiarism yesterday, what are you going to do with it?"

Fu Zhiying is the daughter of the councilor of Country Y. He is not good to be offended and embarrassed, "I asked Teacher Yin Su to call her, and she will be here later."

Meng Ran has a strong background and dare not offend Principal Jin, so she can only hide behind Fu Zhiying, "Principal Jin, plagiarism is a certainty, you can't cover up classmate Qiao."

Principal Jin squeezed the corner of his mouth, pushed his glasses, and said coldly: "If it is really confirmed that she has plagiarized, I will deal with it impartially."

Meng Ran narrowed her eyes and smiled sinisterly.

After a few minutes.

There was a sudden knock on the office door.

Principal Jin recovered, his face was not so good, and said lightly: "Come in."

Qiao Yimo pushed the office door, lowered his hat, and walked in slowly, looking at the man sitting on the main seat in a cold voice, "Principal Jin, you are looking for me."

Principal Jin put the copy of Fu Zhiying's test paper on the table and pushed it to her, sighed, "Now some students report your plagiarism in the quiz test composition by real names. This is the evidence."

Qiao Yimo took the test paper on the table, glanced at it blankly, and said indifferently: "That's it."

An understatement of "that's how it is" completely provokes Fu Zhiying and Mengran.

Fu Zhiying's delicate face showed a slight sullenness, and sneered, "Qiao Yimo, the evidence is in front of you, don't you want to explain it?"

"That's right, you have to be shameless. The reputation of Qingbei University has been lost by your plagiarism." Meng Ran hid behind Fu Zhiying and insisted on agreeing.

Qiao Yimo squinted his eyes, glanced at Fu Zhiying and Meng Ran, a bit of chill between his eyebrows.

Fu Zhiying held up her chest and struck back without showing any weakness, "Qiao Yimo, you have done more nasty things than this. Don't look at me with that kind of eyes. I'm not afraid of you."

Teacher Yin Su was afraid of her, so she would shield her, but she Fu Zhiying is also the daughter of the councilor of Country Y, and she is not afraid of her at all.

Qiao Yimo let out a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his eyes piercing like a knife.

Mengran didn't dare to look at Qiao Yimo's eyes, and quickly staggered his gaze.

Qiao Yimo's mouth twitched lightly, and without Principal Jin's consent, he sat on the sofa by himself.

With Erlang's legs tilted, he looks lazy.

Principal Jin felt slightly cold behind his back, cold sweat on his palms.

How does he feel that Qiao Yimo is getting more and more cold and tired.

It's scary!

Principal Jin opened his mouth, "Student Qiao, do you have any excuses for this matter? Plagiarism is a serious matter. If you have no evidence, I can only do it in accordance with the school's rules."

Qiao Yimo raised his eyebrows slightly and said indifferently: "This is not plagiarism."

Mengran laughed directly after hearing it. She stood up, picked up the test paper and hit Qiao Yimo, "Look at your writing style and content. The similarity is 60%. You are ashamed to say that you don't have any. Plagiarism, point your face."

Qiao Yimo grabbed the thrown test paper with one hand, pinched it in his hand, got up slightly, the corner of his mouth was very shallow, and his eyes were covered with a layer of ice, "What qualifications do you have to hang my test paper on the bulletin board?" JrNovels.com