Chapter 469: Murong Qiao's Essay Rewritten
Everyone is in the entertainment industry, and online public opinion topics, including hot searches, are always paying attention to it.
Almost not long after the video came out, Murong Qiao and the crew received the news.
"You can check this matter." Murong Qiao didn't have any expression on his face.
She folded her arms and her nonchalantly gaze fell on the paper in front of her.
"When the result is out, just hand it over to Director Liu Cheng, and notify me when the result is available."
Jiang Chi bowed, "Yes." ”
Where is the trouble to solve, if such troubles need to be solved by her, it will be too useless for the crew.
Murong Qiao frowned, his gaze swept over to a certain place in the contract, and when he realized that something was wrong, he directly closed it and put it aside.
The phone rang twice suddenly.
Murong Qiao didn't look at it, and directly clicked open to his ear to answer.
"Hello?"
Yang Xin's voice came from the other end, "Qiaoqiao, did you have a problem with your paper?" I don't think the result is qualified? ”
The other party's puzzled voice did not seem to be fake.
Murong Qiao's brows furrowed, "Papers? ”
"Yes, I looked at the results in the group, and you were listed in the rewritten batch." Yang Xin wondered.
In order to facilitate management, the results of the passing or failure of the senior thesis will be released in the form of a file in the group, which is also convenient for everyone to check the results.
“…… I'll see. Murong Qiao replied.
The call hung up, Murong Qiao turned to click on the class group, found the document and clicked in to search for her name, and the red letter results behind it clearly indicated that she needed to rewrite.
Seeing such a result, Murong Qiao slid his fingertips on the screen for a moment, revealing a hint of surprise.
How can it be unqualified?
The doubts that Yang Xin had revealed just now shifted to Murong Qiao's face, and she looked at the results again, and after confirming that she was not wrong, she fell silent.
Even if she has been busy with the company's affairs recently, the paper has been confirmed several times before, and there is no problem......
Just when Murong Qiao was confused, the mobile phone that had just been put down for a long time rang again.
She was just about to pick it up and connect it, thinking that Yang Xin had called again, but found that the caller was from an unfamiliar number.
"Hello, is it Murong Qiao from the Department of Economics and Management?" A voice came from the other side, and it sounded very kind.
"I am," Murong Qiao admitted lightly, "May I ask who you are." ”
"I'm Xi Jiangmao, a teacher in the Department of Economics and Management, just call me Teacher Xi, I called you this time to talk about the paper......
It's also for the sake of the paper.
Murong Qiao quietly listened to Xi Jiangmao's words, the pen on his fingertips kept turning, and his thoughts flew with him.
"Okay, I see, I'll go back to school in two days."
Her gaze fell on a fixed point in the void somewhere in the air, and she didn't say anything for a long time after hanging up the phone.
Any student who has a problem with his graduation thesis is very unhappy.
And for Jiang Weiyang, Murong Qiao's unhappiness made her very happy.
Since the last time he watched Huo Yichen chase Murong Qiao away, Jiang Weiyang was "invited" out of the Huo family.
She wanted to repeat her old tricks and use her identity to go to Huo's family to find Huo Yichen, but after she went, she learned that she was not allowed to enter, and if she wanted to talk about cooperation, please make an appointment in advance.
Jiang Weiyang suddenly felt that it was Murong Qiao's ghost, he was angry for the past two days, and his expression was sullen when he went home.
"Brother!" Jiang Weiyang stepped on high heels and walked in, "Do you remember what I told you last time!" ”
She threw her bag, threw it on the sofa casually, skillfully pulled a chair and sat next to her brother Jiang Wenxu, and asked coquettishly.
Jiang Wenxu glanced at her, didn't speak, and the action of approving the documents in his hand did not change.
After the previous banquet was ugly, Jiang Wenxu settled down and entered the Jiang family's work, and now the whole person has matured a lot, and he has also faded away from the previous sense of frivolity like a son.
"Brother-" Jiang Weiyang stretched out his voice.
The most favored existence in the whole family spoke up, and Jiang Wenxu pursed his lips for a long time before opening his mouth.
Jiang Wenxu turned his head to look at his sister, "Of course I remember, I will naturally do what I promised you." ”
He really loves this sister, so much so that even if he knew about the scandal at the previous banquet, with his sister's "part", Jiang Wenxu was not angry with her.
"That's great." When Jiang Weiyang heard the reply, he immediately became happy.
She hooked her lips and smiled, leading to two small pear vortices, "When Murong Qiao is too busy to take care of herself, I will see how she will go to find Huo Yichen." ”
Jiang Weiyang holds a grudge, especially when Murong Qiao is still a special person to Huo Yichen.
She wanted whatever she wanted since she was a child, and it was Huo Yichen who made her lose the battle for the first time, and it also made Murong Qiao the person Jiang Weiyang hated the most.
"With this kung fu, pay more attention to it, and let yourself sit in Mrs. Huo's position in the future." Jiang Wenxu reminded her.
For his willful and arrogant sister, Jiang Wenxu only cares a lot about it.
The request to help the other party find trouble for Murong Qiao was also because of Huo Yichen.
There are no impermeable walls, and naturally there are no secrets that only a few people know.
Seeing that a few days after Huo Hong disappeared, Huo Yichen took his place and carried out drastic changes and adjustments, but anyone with a little brain knew what was going on in their hearts.
Therefore, for today's Huo Yichen, many people covet Mrs. Huo's position, and Jiang Wenxu naturally includes her.
Jiang Weiyang pursed his mouth and said aggrievedly. "I want to, too, he's like a piece of wood."
What's the use of just liking it? Huo Yichen's face was colder than ice, and Jiang Weiyang had been there several times before, and his hot face was sticking to his cold buttocks.
"Women chase men, you're my sister, can't take him?" Jiang Wenxu looked at her.
The gaze was calm, but the words and tone that could be said were clearly provoked, which immediately aroused the strength in Jiang Weiyang's heart.
Jiang Weiyang immediately raised his chin, "How is it possible!" ”
Naturally, it was impossible for her to admit that her charm was invalid, and being so provoked by Jiang Wenxu, Jiang Weiyang got up and left again.
Since her brother had helped Murong Qiao find something to do, Jiang Weiyang naturally wanted to seize the opportunity.
Not long after Jiang Weiyang went home, he left again, got in the car and left under the hot afternoon sun.
As the seasons change, the sun is poisonous, and the scorching temperature is so hot that even the clouds in the sky are invisible, and the dazzling light shines directly into the windows and spills into the room, adding to the stuffiness.
It's a lethargic time that makes it easy to snooze.
Murong Qiao walked on the street where there was no one at the moment, walked along the way to the teaching building, and went upstairs to find the floor of the teacher's office.
Knock knock.
She raised her hand to knock on the door, and as she withdrew her hand, she lowered the brim of her hat in an attempt to dissipate the heat around her.
"Enter." There was a voice from inside.
Murong Qiao pushed the door in, and at first glance, he saw the nameplate posted on the edge of the table, as well as the words "Xi Jiangmao" written on it.
The person sitting at the desk looked up as the footsteps approached, and he was stunned for a moment when he saw Murong Qiao.
"Ao, Murong Qiao, right?" Xi Jiangmao said, flipping on his desk.
There were a lot of documents on the table, and it was inevitably messy during the flipping process, and Xi Jiangmao looked for a while before he found what he wanted.
He pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose and smiled. "That's right, I'm in charge of the thesis of the Department of Economics and Management this year."
"I've read your paper, and there are problems in many places, and I can't explain it for a while, so I'm really embarrassed to ask you to come over."
(End of chapter)