Chapter 63 Driving Safely

Chapter 63 Driving Safely

Shang Yu suppressed the cold smile on his thin lips, but Mo Liang's eyes fell silently on the left pocket of Li Qiao's sweater.

At this time, Li Qiao's hand was still in her pocket, catching the man's gaze, Fuzhi stretched out her hand out of her heart, and a small kit lay crumpled on her palm, "Someone just gave me a peace talisman. Going in and out is safe, if Lord Yan likes it, I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

The man's gloomy expression gradually receded, and he stopped twiddling his fingers. Under Li Qiao's astonished gaze, he stretched out his arm out of the car door, and took the little kit away very proudly and slowly, "Well, take it."

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

Li Qiao couldn't help lowering her head, pursing the corners of her mouth, and her mood, which had been shrouded in gloom for a long time, suddenly became brighter.

Kind of cute!

The majestic Nanyang overlord, would he be interested in such a small matter?

Is it delicious?

"What are you doing in the old city?" Shang Yu played with the warm kit with one hand, which seemed to still carry the warmth of the girl's palm.

Li Qiao brushed away the hair in front of her eyes, shrugged lazily, "Do something, where is Master Yan?"

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

"Then... Master Yan continues to work, I'll go home first." Li Qiao stretched out her thumbs and made two gestures towards the side of the street.

Shang Yu lowered his eyes to look at the little bag in his hand, and said with his thin lips slightly sideways: "Go back, be careful when driving."

The last word "safety" seemed to be emphasized by him.

Li Qiao had a vague feeling that the culprit was the safety kit.

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

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

...

That afternoon, Li Qiao received a call from her uncle, Duan Yuanhui, informing her to defend her thesis at school tomorrow.

On the phone, Li Qiao asked lazily, "Is there any result of Jiang Yi's treatment?"

Duan Yuanhui responded, flipped open the report on the table, and said: "During her school days, she had misbehavior and secretly spread rumors to make troubles, making the school a mess. The school decided to expel her student status as a persuasion."

This result is very serious.

A student who is about to graduate, but because of a romantic scandal, he lost the diploma he should have obtained, and the loss outweighs the gain.

Li Qiao said 'Oh' coldly and without sympathy.

At this time, Duan Yuanhui took a sip of tea to soothe his throat, and said another thing, "Do you know that your thesis has been plagiarized?"

Li Qiao paused when she was about to hang up the phone, "I don't know."

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

Yesterday afternoon, when the school committee checked the thesis outline you submitted, they accidentally discovered that Jiang Yi's thesis and yours were 50% similar.

In particular, the sources of literature and the process of recording experiments in biological research institutes are almost the same.

You also know that the bioengineering major's thesis involves plagiarism, which is more serious than the scandal she caused.

So even if she didn't do persuasion, she wouldn't be able to graduate as scheduled. "

Hearing my uncle's reminder, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows with interest, "Then how do you define that she copied me?"

Duan Yuanhui asked back with a half-smile, "You pretend that I don't know the literature at the Biological Research Institute, and you are the only student in the school who has the qualification to look it up?"

"Oh, my uncle is really amazing." Li Qiao gave a special perfunctory compliment, and Duan Yuanhui scolded the little bastard, and hung up the phone directly.