"How did you do the last question last year? The professor asked it too hard. I wrote half of it."

"I didn't write it directly."

Qiao Muyuan felt something was wrong. The last question they talked about was something she did only during the make-up exam. The last question in the final exam was not this at all.

Several classmates were still discussing in low voices.

The more Qiao Muyuan listened, the more something was wrong. Not only the last question, but also many of the questions were questions she had taken in the make-up exam later.

She simply said directly: "Do you still remember what the first question is?"

Someone remembered and told her.

Qiao Muyuan was confused. In the final exam of Ji Changmu's class, the test paper she wrote was completely different from the test papers written by her classmates! In other words, the paper she took the make-up exam later was the original final paper! He deliberately gave it to her

A very difficult test paper!

She wouldn't have failed the class!

This realization made Qiao Muyuan grit his teeth.

Although almost a year had passed since the incident, she was so angry that her face turned red and her chest heaved.

But she no longer had any evidence to accuse Ji Changmu, and she didn't want to accuse him of anything. It was all over.

Ji Changmu's teaching assistant was very interesting in class, but someone asked him: "When will Professor Boris come to class?"

The teaching assistant shrugged: "I don't know very well. Professor Boris will come over when he gets well."

"Which hospital is the professor in? Can we visit him?"

"He is recuperating at home, you don't need to go there."

During one class, Qiao Muyuan listened absentmindedly.

When school was over in the evening, Tao Wenxing came to pick her up and take her home.

He prepared a table of seafood for Qiao Muyuan. She said she wanted to eat seafood last time.

Tao Wenxing gave her an exquisite red hollow invitation: "Miss, this is the invitation from Mrs. McCarthy. There will be a grand red wine party on Sunday at Caton Manor. The ladies, ladies and ladies in New York are invited.

, and of course there are some well-known CEOs, sons and grandsons of famous families."

Qiao Muyuan took it and looked at it twice, it was this kind of dinner again: "Uncle Tao, I don't like to go to this kind of dinner, and I don't need to expand my social circle!"

"I know." Tao Wenxing knew that Qiao Muyuan had always disdained to participate in these, "But you still have to give Mrs. McCarthy some respect. After all, Mrs. McCarthy is also one of my good friends in New York. Mrs. McCarthy came here specially to see her off.

invitation."

Qiao Muyuan could only sigh: "Well, this kind of party is very tiring. People keep coming to you to dance, drink, and chat. They seem to want to make friends, but in fact they have ulterior motives. I don't think you can make friends on this occasion."

Not a true friend."

"Miss, this is the truth, you should go and relax."

"Um."

Tao Wenxing usually would not give such invitations to her. Most of them were rejected by him because he knew Qiao Muyuan didn't like them.

The eldest daughter of the Qiao family really doesn't need to curry favor with anyone. Whoever she wants to make friends with is just a matter of words. When she goes to such an occasion, others will naturally curry favor with her.

She is still young, so she will inevitably be deceived by the sweet talk of those men in the business world. Fortunately, the eldest lady has always been lukewarm towards them. Over time, it has been spread that the eldest lady of the Qiao family is aloof and cold.

In short, there are all kinds of rumors.

Qiao Muyuan put down the invitation and started eating dinner.

Instead of attending these dinner parties, she prefers to go out for filming, charity performances, or even doing charity activities.
Chapter completed!