Super sweet: The sister of the beautiful president conspired against me

"Crooked, dust!"

"Come and help!"

Jiang Chen heard the silly voice of the boss on the other end of the phone.

He was bewildered.

What's the situation, why come to me for help every three days.

If you go on like this, you won't be able to save ten lives.

He spoke softly.

"What happened?"

The boss and the remaining two brothers scratched their heads anxiously in the dormitory.

"Didn't we copy your analysis of Snow Snow Goddess, wrong strategy video?"

"Well, then what?"

"Then it was discovered by the professor that it was plagiarized and he was caught."

"What the hell?"

Jiang Chen's face trembled.

Is this something people can do?

I can't even copy my homework, but I copied my video copy without missing a single word. I really have your Zhao Dezhu.

Why don't you just copy my name into it.

The boss listened to Jiang Chen's pause, and he continued.

"More than half of the class copied your video copy, and they were all caught by the professor."

"You took out your homework and copied it to other students, didn't you change a single word?"

"Changed! The similarities and minor differences were still discovered."

The boss hastily defended himself.

Good guy, Jiang Chen was scorched by the boss Lei.

Please be yourself.

You can just hand in your homework secretly, but you still have to pretend to be a money-spreading boy.

Don't let you pretend, you are not pretending.

You cross!
"Come help, Brother Chen, the professor has a big class in the afternoon, and he said students who plagiarized are in trouble."

Jiang Chen's eyebrows twitched, he reckoned that the professor was trying to scare people, and the professor wanted to find out who could do it behind the scenes.

"Alright, alright."

"It's not that I don't have class in the afternoon. Besides, what's the use of me going, it's you who plagiarized, not me."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving the three idiots crying in the dormitory of the Demon University.

After Jiang Chen made the phone call, he returned to the living room and hugged Xuexue Xiaozhu.

Ning Feixue raised her head, stretched out her white jade hand, and pinched Jiang's waist.

"Xiao Chenchen, what were you doing alone in the room just now?"

"Are you doing something bad!"

Ning Feixue suspected that Jiang Chen was secretly doing that in the room.

Because Jiang Chen just came out of the room and asked himself what he wanted to say.

But he stopped talking.

I guess he was too embarrassed to say that.

After all, CEO Ben Xuexue is also naturally beautiful, with a very charming roar, it is normal to make Xiao Chenchen hot and dry (Versailles clip sound)
Silly brother, so what if you tell your sister, she won't eat you.

Sister can help you with that, it’s not good to hold back.

Jiang Chen was dumbfounded. He couldn't tell Sister Xuexue about the two things he did in the room just now.

The High Fiber Small Underwear Set is a surprise gift that can't be said.

The boss called, let alone being caught for plagiarism, because if you trace the source, you will find the account of 'Ning Feixue is a pig'.

That's not the end of the calf.

"Sister Xuexue, I have nothing to do, I just read a book, and I have classes in the afternoon."

How can Ning Feixue believe it, Xiaochenchen is a little salted fish, with good grades, what kind of book to read, what kind of book to read.

But it's impossible for her to say it out, she still has to take care of Xiao Chenchen's face.

It's normal for a boy, isn't it~

"Oh, that."

Ning Feixue gave Jiang Chen a gentle and understanding look, and then took a sip on his handsome face.

Jiang Chen was stunned.

Sister Xuexue seemed to have misunderstood something, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

Tranquil afternoon.

Ning Feixue put on her professional skirt and went to work, while Jiang Chen took her books to class.

Jiang Chen walked into the classroom, and the classroom was not as noisy as usual.

All the students were as quiet as a cicada, not daring to talk nonsense.

The three naive roommates sitting in the corner were also trembling, and there were more than a dozen knife-like eyes staring at them.

"Fuck, Brother Chen, come here!"

The boss got up and waved to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen sat down beside the seat he had occupied.

As soon as he sat down on his front foot, the professor entered the classroom on his back foot.

It doesn't look very good on the face.

The professor tapped the chalk on the blackboard.

"Everyone knows what happened, right?"

None of the students below spoke, and the whole classroom was dead silent.

"I hope that some students can stand up and admit it by themselves, which is good for everyone.

the professor continued.

"Otherwise, everyone will be punished together."

The old professor had watched the video of 'Ning Feixue is a pig', and the content of the video was simply a textbook-level economic explanation.

The author of this video is probably a finance professor like him, and his attainments are even higher than his.

He had followed 'Ning Feixue is a pig' early on, and watched his videos when he had nothing to do.

For some reason, this person has not updated for two months. He came back last week and posted a post, saying that he got married and found a wife, so he is not going to update the video.

As far as Nima is outrageous, what does updating the video have to do with finding a wife?
The two don't go together at all!

Even though he is an old man, he often watches videos. The people there speak nicely, and everyone is talented. He likes it there.

He assigned homework this time to see if any students in the class have watched the video of this up, and have mastered it for their own use.

How can I think, good guy, if someone has read it, I will copy it all.

As long as you modify the text and then analyze a few sentences less, it will not be like this.

There was no sound in the classroom, and none of the classmates agreed, and the atmosphere was frozen to the extreme.

The elders lowered their heads, wishing they could bury their heads in the pockets of their desks.

"I asked the last time, and no classmates have admitted it yet."

"Teacher, it's me."

Jiang Chen stood up at the corner.