Rumors must have already spread in school.
Last night, he was busy cleaning up Zhou Hua's mess and did not have the time to ask about the cause and effect.
He appeased Duan Wenguang's parents first.
Fortunately, the two of them were from the countryside and were uneducated.
He had already looked for several of Duan Wenguang's roommates, and they would all have the same story.
He had also sent people to search Duan Wenguang's dormitory and computer. There was nothing suspicious.
However, their son had died. He was also an outstanding son. It was impossible for them to let it go so easily.
Zheng Keke saw her father so angry and quickly went forward to comfort him, "Zhou Hua didn't do it on purpose either. Who could have thought that Duan Wenguang's endurance was so lousy? Besides, it's just a thesis."
"A thesis… just? You're making it sound so easy." Zheng Guo laughed. "Why don't you write one for me to see?"
