Qiao Muyuan was full of firepower and showed no sign of weakness, with a pair of big and bright eyes that were bright red.

"Who are you, you, I don't even know who you are, and you come here and yell at me? You obviously just drew this based on my winning drawing, and now you are saying that I copied it from you?

I don’t have time to talk nonsense with you. If you have evidence, then bring it. If you don’t have evidence, apologize to me! My reputation as Bai Jiaojiao is not worth a lot of money, but my character cannot be insulted!"

"You are so shameless. You don't feel guilty for copying other people's works, but you still leave them here and rake them up? You are not very young, why do you think so much?"

"Who is thinking too much? Please, find out, I don't even know your name!"

"What are you pretending to be! You knew my name from the moment you stole my design draft, are you too guilty to admit it? I will definitely never finish this matter with you today, Bai Jiaojiao. If it were anyone else, I would have swallowed my anger, but

I, janna, am not someone else, and I will definitely stay with you until the end! I will teach you how to be a good person."

"Can you please stop yelling in my classroom? You have no quality at all and it would disgrace the international students."

"Bai Jiaojiao, you are the one who is embarrassed!"

The two girls had a huge quarrel.

Qiao Muyuan has never seen such a shameless person.

Although it was early autumn, there was already a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, and her white shirt was stained with sweat.

Bai Jiaojiao was too thick-skinned, and Qiao Muyuan almost took action, but fortunately several boys came over to break up the fight.

Everyone whispered, this matter is really difficult to handle.

They could only persuade Qiao Muyuan to leave.

The school bell rang.

Qiao Muyuan still refused to leave, making it clear that he was going to make a big fuss.

In the capital, if she suffers a loss and is angry, she must resolve it on the same day, otherwise she will be unhappy for many days.

The same is true here.

Why should she be so angry if she is the victim? If her father and brother were here, she wouldn't be.

"Class is on, class is on."

Everyone had no choice but to persuade Qiao Muyuan to be pushed out of the classroom.

Bai Jiaojiao had no expression on her face and indifferently took out the book for the next class from her backpack.

Qiao Muyuan thought that he had to go to another classroom to teach, so he angrily took the manuscript and left on the marble floor.

She ran out quickly, went back next door to get her backpack, and then rushed to the elective classroom on the second floor.

This class was a finance course she took. She was a stern old man with blond hair and blue eyes who was very good at making reports.

Qiao Muyuan didn't dare to skip class and almost fell down.

Holding on to the stairs, she ran all the way up. It was already class time and there was no one on the entire staircase. She could hear her own heartbeat pounding.

Panting, she stood at the door of the classroom and knocked on the door: "Sorry, I'm late..."

In an instant, the entire classroom was staring at her.

Qiao Muyuan's hair was messy, and she was still holding her bag in one hand. Her 18-year-old face had a sweet and panic expression, with surprise and apology.

"Come in." The man on the podium didn't even raise his head. He lowered his head and flipped through the textbooks on the podium. His voice was low and sweet, like the sound of a heavy cello.

The man wears a white shirt and black trousers, with neat short black hair, dark eyes, thin lips pursed, and a tall and handsome body leaning forward slightly.

He is not an American, but his English is pure and fluent and his voice is excellent.

This sound...

Qiao Muyuan raised her head in surprise. From her angle, she could only see his side face, but she recognized who he was with just one look!

Heart racing!

It's him!
Chapter completed!