Seeing that Mo Zhu was still sleeping soundly on the table, Duan Xu reached out and gently tapped the girl's table.
Mo Zhu opened her eyes sleepily and reacted to Duan Xu's words. She pulled the chair out and followed the man out the door.
Duan Xu brought Mo Zhu to the physics department. Because Mr. Qi was not around, Yang Qian had called all the physics teachers from Year One to Year Three to the physics department's office.
Duan Xu was about to say something to smooth things over, but before he could say anything, Yang Qian couldn't help but ask, "You are Mo Zhu, right? How do you explain the physics test that your class plagiarized collectively?"
Mo Zhu frowned slightly and looked up at Yang Qian coldly. "What evidence do you have for saying that?"
