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471 Face Slapping, Wu Wanying Is Over [1 More](2/2)

The two walked forward, and after crossing the pedestrian street, they arrived at the back door of Guanghua Temple.

Si Fuqing saw a skull and wanted to turn around and leave, but he had been discovered.

"The two donors, we meet again." The monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. "Today I see this female donor in a good mood. I believe something is coming. I am also happy for the female donor."

Si Fuqing took a step back vigilantly: "No fortune telling, no money."

Monk: "…"

A few seconds later, he spoke without any shame: "The Buddha passed away and the donor was the one who was destined to be."

Si Fuqing: "..."

She understood that the Buddha was the one who was destined to be a good person, but he did not give up the poor, so she was the one who said it was her.

"You go over there." Yu Xiheng smiled and touched her head, "I'll negotiate."

Si Fuqing hesitated: "Brother Jiu, be careful not to be cheated of money."

Yu Xiheng nodded: "Don't worry."

Si Fu leaned over the river and squatted and poked the ants.

Yu Xiheng turned around, his voice and expression remained unchanged: "What changes will happen to her wealth and love luck?"

The monk hesitated for a moment, reached out and rubbed it: "That, donor, you need some funding."

Since Master Mingdeng passed away, the incense at Guanghua Temple has become worse day by day.

He is also a human being and has to eat.

Yu Xiheng's eyebrows moved and looked at the two payment codes he put out: "You are following the trend."

But he still paid without saying anything.

"The donor is worthy of being the destiny of the emperor and the luck of Ziwei. There is nothing in this world that the donor cannot do." The monk smiled, "If I look at the donor's face, the donor will gain something in the next three months."

Yu Xiheng looked faint: "If what you said is false, the incense will be completely cut off."

"Mencius will not lie." The monk said seriously, "I wish the donor a smooth journey first."

**

On the other side, Xia Da.

Wu Wanying has received a notice from the management office, asking her to withdraw her accommodation within the specified time.

She returned to the dormitory in a daze, but saw her roommate looking at her sarcastically.

"Wu Wanying, didn't you write the paper yourself? Didn't you think it out a little bit?" The roommate sneered, "What are you proud of when copying other people's achievements?"

Wu Wanying's expression changed: "How do you know?!"

She and her roommate are not from the same department, and the defense time is also different.

Moreover, such a thing will damage Xia Da’s image, and the Department of Medicine will definitely not announce it to the public.

"Are you still immersed in your dream?" The roommate glanced at her faintly, "Congratulations, you are on the hot search, and the school forum is also discussing you. You have become a celebrity."

Wu Wanying's hand trembled again and she immediately took out her cell phone.

#Xia University Graduate Debate Papers suspected of plagiarism#

#The student involved has been expelled from school#

Wu Wanying took a deep breath and didn't dare to read the comments below Weibo.

She packed her things out of the dormitory as quickly as possible, with her roommate's sharp gaze.

She is indeed quite famous in Xia Da, but now she has become infamous.

On the way, people frequently pointed at her and whispered.

She lowered her head and walked quickly, bumping into Chen Wenxin who was going to have dinner with her roommate.

Seeing him, Wu Wanying stopped suddenly, her eyes were red, and she asked Chen Wenxin: "You have known it a long time ago, right? That's why you kept licking her!"

"Every time I want to tell you, you don't listen." Chen Wenxin said coldly, "You don't know? Although Senior Lin came back in time for the emergency surgery in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, he chose to help Miss Si. Do you know how powerful Miss Si's medical skills are?"

"She never said that, and chose to let the director edit some of her highlights to give us more opportunities. What kind of face do you have to blame her?"

What's it!

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