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Chapter 25

    The mint green dress on the drying rack in the dormitory was blown by a gust of wind, and the hem of the skirt seemed to be dancing in water plants.

    A light blue suitcase was spread out on the tiled floor, and Gu Xincheng squatted halfway, putting the folded pajamas into the suitcase.

    The May 1st holiday is approaching, and the junior college students are skipping class one after another and sneaking out to travel all over the world.

    The whole senior year was panicked, because the deadline for graduation thesis was at the end of April.

    This year, the plagiarism check rate of undergraduates' graduation thesis of University A plummeted from 10% in previous years to 5%.

    The School of Economics and Management specially held a meeting to emphasize that in order to ensure that everyone’s graduation thesis can pass the test safely, it is recommended that the duplication check rate should not exceed 3%.

    Time is tight and tasks are heavy, even Meng Lingdong, who has never been to school in his senior year, honestly stays in the dormitory to revise his thesis.

    Meng Lingdong let go of the mouse, leaned back in the chair, pinched the back of his neck, "Little Orange, who are you traveling with?"

    Gu Xincheng rolled up a clean towel, "I'm going to a meeting with Professor Zhou. Meng

    Lingdong asked in surprise, "Have you finished your thesis?"

    Gu Xincheng nodded.

    Meng Lingdong: "How much do you check?"

    Gu Xincheng: "One percent."

    Meng Lingdong angrily wanted to give a middle finger, but finally held back.

    She complained: "It is because of the existence of academic masters like you that the unhealthy atmosphere of comparing the plagiarism rate is caused."

    Now when senior students meet each other, they greet each other and ask: "What is the plagiarism rate of your thesis?"

    The lower the number, the more honorable it is. Obviously, Gu Xincheng is the type of student who stands at the top of the chain of contempt.

    "Okay, don't talk nonsense. You change it quickly, if you don't change it, you really can't keep up with DDL." Feng Wei brought freshly washed strawberries.

    Meng Lingdong pinched a strawberry from her basin and threw it into her mouth, continuing to fight against the thesis.

    Feng Wei handed the fruit bowl to Gu Xincheng, "Here, strawberries."

    Gu Xincheng took one, "Thank you."

    She bit off the bright red strawberry fruit and threw the strawberry stem into the trash can.

    Sweet and sour, taste good.

    "Where did you buy these strawberries?"

    "The small shop at the south gate of the school," Feng Wei sat down on a chair, "Chengzi, you won't be back on weekends?

    " It will be held in two days, and I have to leave today."

    On Friday afternoon, I started to set up the venue, and there was a lot of work, so the organizer specially reserved a room for the staff in the conference center.

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