She stared at Ji Changmu, but Ji Changmu's face showed no expression.

Not long after, the maid came downstairs, placed the gift bag ordered by Mr. Ji on the coffee table, and then left.

Ji Changmu's gift bag was actually about the same size as Qiao Muyuan's. One was simple milky white and the other was sweet pink.

He pushed the pink bag in front of her: "Reciprocity, I said I won't accept bribes."

Qiao Muyuan pouted. If this was the case, could she still discuss things with him?

"I'll give you two choices, either take back the gift you gave me, or take back the gift I gave you."

Even though they have come, Qiao Muyuan will never take back the gift he gave out.

Her hand fell on the pink bag: "Then...thank you, Professor."

"Yes." Ji Changmu's narrow eyebrows were full of deep affection, "You came to me today just to exchange gifts with me?"

Who wants to exchange gifts with you... Qiao Muyuan cursed, I want to bribe you!

Forget it, just think of it as a birthday gift from Ji Changmu, even though he didn't remember that today was her birthday.

"No, professor, I'll spare you a few minutes. Listen to me." Qiao Muyuan put on a humble and eager-to-learn attitude as a good student, "The final exam results are out. I'm excellent in other subjects, but you failed in the elective course.

Yes, I know there is another chance to take a make-up exam at the beginning of the semester, and you will write the test paper alone. What I mean is... can you give me a chance, the last chance, to let me pass the make-up exam?"

Ji Changmushu lazily fiddled with the cuffs of his sweater, without raising his head, and said in a cold tone: "I personally graded the final papers. Judging from your paper, there are problems with your learning attitude and learning ability."

"I know."

"You don't know." Ji Changmu continued, "With your attitude and ability, how can I give you a pass? Do you want me to do something against my will? Huh?"

Qiao Muyuan was about to cry. It was obvious that his tone was very calm and even a little serious, but she just wanted to cry when she heard it.

It was even worse than scolding her directly.

"Professor, if I fail to pass the make-up exam again, I won't be able to save my legs." Qiao Muyuan cried, "My father is very cruel..."

"But that's your business."

"Just be good and let me do whatever you want. Don't ask me to rebuild it again."

"Did you know that you were the only one in the class who failed the exam?"

Qiao Muyuan was surprised, with tears in his eyes, and shook his head.

Is she too bad? She was the only one in the class who failed, and everyone could write such a difficult test paper.

In addition to those majoring in finance, there were also many elective students from other departments, and they all passed the exam.

She is so bad.

Her self-confidence took a huge hit.

It seems that she was not born to study finance.

"I didn't mean to embarrass you, but your test paper performance was really disappointing. You were the only one in the class who failed. What does that mean? Huh?"

"It means I don't want to make progress..." Qiao Muyuan cried, don't say it, the child also wants to save face.

Ji Changmu gently tapped his fingers on the coffee table, his eyes always falling on Qiao Muyuan: "You are quite self-aware."

"Professor...then what should I do...I actually studied very carefully."
Chapter completed!