Super Driver

Chapter 374: How much was copied

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"Two minutes to go..."

At Wen Xiaoshu's office door, Qiu Mingzhi was already standing there when it was ten minutes before the stipulated time for being late.

Then report the number every minute.

It should be said that this kind of rivalry between the vice president and a new teacher should be relatively rare, but it did happen now.

Everyone knows that Qiu Mingzhi did this for Su Qiubai!

On the one hand, they lamented that Qiu Zhizhi is indeed a narrow-minded person, but on the other hand, they really lamented that Su Qiubai, a teacher, is indeed a sturdy teacher.

On the first day of work yesterday, I was already late for the opening ceremony.

And today... I guess I'm definitely going to be late again!

Sitting in front of the desk, Wen Xiaoshu had secretly called Su Qiubai several times, but no one answered.

This made her also think that Su Qiubai should have not gotten up yet, and it is estimated that being late is inevitable.

I was afraid that Qiu Zhizhi would be in trouble at this time, so everyone was doing their own things carefully, and the entire office was silent.

As for the other offices, they secretly glanced at this side from the windows, in fact, they wanted to see the excitement, maybe that tough Mr. Su would quarrel with Qiu Zhiming again.

"There is still one minute, everyone can take a look. Su Qiubai has been late for the second consecutive day! I really can't think of such a teacher who has any face to stay in our college. This is a shame for the Faculty of Arts and a shame for Beidu University. Shame..."

While saying these words to the teachers very angrily, Qiu Mingzhi raised the pen in his hand and planned to draw another cross for Su Qiubai.

As a result, at this moment, a very calm voice sounded from his ear.

"Ah! The time is just right, I was almost late... Dean Qiu, good morning!"

Almost when he heard this voice just now, Qiu Mingzhi looked up as if he had seen a ghost.

He had been looking downstairs just now, but he didn't see Su Qiubai's shadow at all.

As a result, now... he seems to have appeared out of nowhere!

Then it was indeed just in time, not late...

"you… "

His stomach was full of depression, and Qiu Zhizhi's words were stuck in his throat.

"Is there a problem?"

The old driver continued to look calm, but he was secretly happy.

He knows best what this bastard is planning, and now seeing his expression as if he ate shit, it feels really cool...

Not to mention him, even the many teachers who were waiting to watch the fun were secretly having fun.

This morning Qiu Mingzhi was the first one to come to school, the purpose was to be late for Kasu Qiubai, seeing those two dark circles, probably because he didn't sleep at all last night.

As a result, now... fetching water from a bamboo basket, all in vain!

He glared at Su Qiubai bitterly, and then Qiu Zhiming took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Where's your stuff? I told you yesterday that the 20,000-word manuscript... If you can't hand it in, just wait to be notified and criticized!"

Bringing this up again, Qiu Zhizhi had a smile on his face again.

That's right, this was the first step in his plan to make things difficult for Su Qiubai!

So what if you can see it? This is the school's task, even if anyone is not convinced, they can only hold it in their hearts.

He didn't think that a guy like Su Qiubai could really write a 20,000-word training plan in one night, such a thing seemed like nonsense.

Hearing Qiu Mingzhi mention this matter, the other teachers turned their attention again.

Since yesterday, they have been thinking that Su Qiubai will definitely have another conflict with Dean Qiu because of this. After all, writing a 20,000-word plan in one night is really too nonsense.

Wen Xiaoshu inside was also full of worry. She was afraid of becoming like this yesterday, so she waited for Su Qiubai to come back and tell him the seriousness of this matter.

Seeing that Qiu Mingzhi really mentioned it now, he felt very nervous.

But soon, this nervousness turned into astonishment, and... unbelievable!

"Isn't it just a 20,000-word plan, it's too simple... Here you go, there's too much content, so I just wrote 40,000 words!"

While speaking these words calmly, Su Qiubai has already brought out the fruits of the labor of the uncles last night.

Very casually, he handed it to Qiu Mingming.

Then, Qiu Mingzhi widened his eyes and looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.

Not to mention him, the other teachers are almost the same...

A 20,000-word proposal written in one night

It's fine if it's finished, but it's 40,000 words!

This... what's the situation

While looking at each other, the entire office became extremely silent.

Finally, Qiu Zhizhi snatched the manuscript from Su Qiubai's hand, and then began to flip through it.

The more I looked at it, the more frightened I felt, and I couldn't help but feel cold hands and feet.

That's right...at least 40,000 words!

"Okay, don't break it for me..."

Seeing Qiu Zhiming repeating this over and over again, Su Qiubai couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said.

This made the vice president look up again, but his eyes were full of suspicion.

"This... you wrote this yourself?"

"Nonsense, didn't I write it or did you write it? Can't you tell it's purely handwritten?"

Not intending to give him face at all, Su Qiubai choked directly.

Qiu Zhiming almost choked to death, he was so angry that he was going crazy, but he didn't know what to say.

"Okay... okay! You better not have referenced from the Internet... Otherwise, I will definitely kill you!"

After gritting his teeth and saying this, Qiu Mingzhi turned around and left.

The old driver was very calm, walked into the office to greet everyone, and sat down in front of his desk.

The other teachers didn't want to get in touch with this tough teacher at all, they just smiled and got busy with their own affairs.

There is no way, the current situation of Su Qiubai and Qiu Zhizhi is very clear, and one of them will definitely leave in the end.

And this person, no matter how you look at it, is more likely to be Su Qiubai.

For them, it would be better to keep some distance from Su Qiubai at this time, in case something like accidental injury happened...it would be too wronged.

The only one was Wen Xiaoshu, who came over to ask him about the proposal immediately.

"Did you really finish writing last night?"

To this day, she still doesn't believe it.

Grinning, Su Qiubai nodded, he was quite satisfied with the efficiency of the uncles.

"Forty thousand words?"

"Should be more..."

Seeing Su Qiubai seem to be very serious, Wen Xiaoshu suddenly had an idea.

"Then tell me, from which aspects did you write? What is the final goal?"

To say that this woman is indeed too smart, even though she has not known Su Qiubai for a long time, she has almost understood what kind of person he is.

So instead of asking Su Qiubai if he wrote this thing, it is better to ask directly.

Sure enough... The old driver's eyes widened, his face full of depression.

"You don't play cards according to the routine!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Xiaoshu became anxious immediately.

"You didn't write that manuscript, did you? Quickly tell me how much you copied from the Internet?"

She was worried that other teachers would know, so she lowered her voice and asked.

"I didn't copy it!"

However, the old driver still looked serious.

"If you didn't copy it, why don't you know what's inside?"

"Because... well, let me tell you... I didn't write it, someone else wrote it for me, there must be no problem!"

At the end, Su Qiubai blinked at Wen Xiaoshu.

Wen Xiaoshu's expression was bewildered and his mind was at a loss.

Someone helped write it? who? How can this kind of thing help

I still want to ask more clearly, but seeing Su Qiubai's appearance and the fact that the office is not very convenient, so I can only give up.

But in her heart, she still secretly prayed that Qiu Mingzhi wouldn't catch something and take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble.

Reading Wen Xiaoshu returned to her side, Su Qiubai sat at the table relaxed for a while, almost unable to explain just now.

Thinking that there was nothing to do anyway, he took out the breakfast in his bag.

When I asked Wang Yusheng and the others, it seemed that he was not very willing to talk to him, but Wen Xiaoshu said that he had already eaten.

So, the old driver who was open-minded started to eat.

At this moment, a teacher I didn't know walked in.

"Ms. Su, here is your class schedule..."