Principal Jin was shocked by Qiao Yimo's aura.

He had never seen this kind of aura in Master Jun, and this was the first time he had experienced it in her.

The cold sweat on his palms broke out, and he wanted to stand up and say, "Joe..."

"Try it again on my face, I'll let you taste what you regret." Qiao Yimo's voice was slightly cold, and he threw the crumpled test paper in the trash can.

Principal Jin was interrupted, his face was embarrassed, and he swallowed hard, not daring to say a word.

Mengran was obviously frightened by Qiao Yimo's remarks, and quickly hid behind Fu Zhiying, and said: "The facts I said."

Fu Zhiying squeezed her palms, pretending to be calm and said, "Student Mengran said all the truth. If you didn't plagiarize it, would you be Qingqing?"

Qiao Yimo didn't speak, his breath was cold and terrifying.

Fu Zhiying hurriedly turned his head, "President Jin, things are already obvious, do you still want to defend Qiao? If you publicly defend Qiao today, what impact will this have on the reputation of Qingbei University? Have you considered it? ?"

Qiao Yimo raised her beautiful eyes lightly, evil spirits and ostentation flowed freely under her eyes, and the corner of her mouth twitched gently, "What if I am Qingqing? Is it a plagiarism?"

"Qing Qing?"

When everyone heard these two words, they thought they had auditory hallucinations.

Fu Zhiying's lips twitched lightly, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his eyes, "Huh? You said you are Qingqing? I also said that I am the chairman of the Y country Writers Association."

Mengran began to laugh at the words, "Hahahahaha, you dare to recognize any identity, your face is so big!"

Headmaster Jin was embarrassed when he heard.

This Qiao Yimo can indeed blow a little.

If she was really Qingqing herself, she wouldn't be used to study medicine, she could be directly qualified for the professor of Qingbei University's Department of Literature.

He hasn't waited for Fu Zhiying to speak again.

Qiao Yimo smiled lazily, "If you don't believe it, you can contact Lin Murong who is cooperating to confirm."

Recently, S city indeed held the 10th Chinese Writers Association event, and Lin Murong has always wanted her to attend this event.

However, she did not ask Su Zhe to reveal her study at Qingbei University, and Hezuo and Lin Murong were looking for her like crazy these days.

I hope she can attend this collaboration meeting.

Who is Lin Murong?

He is the director of the Network Literature Committee of the Writers Association, and everyone is honored as Secretary Lin.

No one in the literature department does not know him.

This shows how convincing his testimony is!

Mengran touched his chin and smiled: "Qiao Yimo, you are not thinking of yourself as Qingqing and wanting to be crazy, right?"

"Our professors from the Department of Literature of Qingbei University can't get enough to participate in the activities of the association, but your information is very well-informed, even the work schedule of Guozheng."

Qiao Yimo glanced at Meng Ran coldly, bypassing her words, and looking at the man sitting on the main seat, "If the principal doesn't believe it, you can call to verify."

"This..." Principal Jin said with a sorrowful expression.

The National Writers Association and Secretary Lin are both big figures. It is difficult for him to see each other, let alone the contact method. Where is the contact method?

Isn't this embarrassing him!

Principal Jin had a headache.

Fu Zhiying pursed her lips, got up and walked to the front, "Principal Jin, in order to ensure the authenticity of the matter, I agree with Qiao's statement, it is best to contact the people on the collaboration side!" JrNovels.com