Reborn National Goddess: Chu Shao, my favorite!

Chapter 328 The Notes Are Stolen, Feeling Suspicious (2)

Qi Sheng didn't expect that the class he led was the quietest in the corridor. He was used to Buddhism, so he felt a little uncomfortable being praised for a while.

Under the teasing eyes of the other two head teachers, he casually brushed his washed hair, and returned to the office handsome and coquettish.

Everyone in Class [-] has seen the changes, although there are some people who don't like it, thinking that there is no use in cramming, and some say that they didn't work hard before and now they are in vain.

The people in Class [-] didn't care about the sarcastic remarks, because they found Chu Qi's notes very useful, and they could understand questions that they didn't understand before.

Speaking of this matter, it is inevitable to mention Xiang Qiu.

After being at the same table, Chu Qi naturally showed Chi Muxin all the important points of her notes. One day Chi Muxin couldn't find the notes when she was looking for them. After asking around, she realized that Xiang Qiu had taken them for reading.

Chi Muxin and Xiang Qiu have always had a good relationship, she didn't think too deeply about it, but Qian Yang couldn't bear it first: "Don't you tell me in advance when you take other people's things?"

Xiang Qiu reminded him of his last tablemate, who often took his things inexplicably without his consent. Although he later said it was because he liked him, but this kind of liking for him like a thief was really disgusting!
It was only then that Chi Muxin felt that something was not good. After all, it was Chu Qi's note, and there was a handsome and easy font on it that had been annotated and modified, and there were some small red flowers similar to rewards. You can tell it at a glance Chu Qi did it with great care.

Chi Muxin apologized to Chu Qi in embarrassment. She thought that Xiang Qiu was just looking around, but she didn't expect that Xiang Qiu would come back before class in the afternoon, followed by the class monitor and several study committee members, each of them holding a stack of fresh paper. Copy something.

Chi Muxin asked her: "Xiang Qiu, did you see Chu Qi's notes on my desk?"

As soon as Xiang Qiu entered the classroom, she found something was wrong, but she didn't think there was anything wrong, so she admitted: "I saw it, I probably read it and thought it was very good, so I took it to make copies. Of course, this kind of thing should be shared by the whole class. It’s better to see progress together, I specially copied it for everyone, so you don’t need to pay me.”

When the words fell, time seemed to have stopped, and the people around them were so quiet that even the sound of hair falling to the ground could be heard.

The faces of the rest of Class [-] also changed. The campus rumors are not false. Their Buddhism is to let nature take its course, instead of taking other people's things for their own sake.

Taking other people's things without the owner's consent, at best, is taking, at worst, it is stealing!
Xiang Qiu's wanton copying without Chu Qi's knowledge violated Chu Qi's personal property, so it's fine if he doesn't apologize, but now he still wants to use them as gunmen!
Chi Muxin understood a little now, she and Xiang Qiu had known each other since childhood, and she didn't think she was such a person.

Different from the disgust of the rest of the class, Chi Muxin was disappointed and anxious: "But those are Chu Qi's notes, she kindly lent them to me, you never asked me, and you didn't ask Chu Qi, how could you pass her notes?" Take away the copy if you agree?"

Only then did Xiang Qiu show a slightly shocked look: "So it was Chu Qi's? I thought you found a tutor to make notes. I'm really sorry Chu Qi, I didn't see it."

Chu Qi was expressionless, but sneered in his heart, tutor?Really think highly of her!

"But Chu Qi's name is on the first page..." Chi Muxin looked at her angrily.

The notes were made by Chu Qi, but her name was written by the person who wrote the annotations. From every stroke and stroke, it can be seen how hard the person who wrote it was.

(End of this chapter)