After thinking for a moment, Mingluo called her advisor directly and said that she had donated the money to the school and asked the school to auction it off.
Upon hearing this, the counselor remained silent for a long time before solemnly thanking Mingluo.
Finally, she said, "I know about your situation. As your teacher, I want to ask you, what exactly happened? Did you hit the person? Are you in the right?"
"..." Mingluo held the phone between her ear and her hands, her hands busy packing things, and said calmly, "I'm sorry, it's not convenient for me to say the specific reason. I did hit her, but she deserved it. I'm in the right. Please don't interfere. I want to handle this myself."
"You..." The counselor didn't know what to say. After a long while, she said, "Alright then, you're about to graduate. This matter has become such a big deal. If you can't handle it well afterward, it might affect your graduation. Do you understand what I mean?"
Mingluo's heart skipped a beat.
This damn society that values diplomas.
Although she could make a living off her looks, she still wanted to get her diploma; otherwise, she would be letting the original owner down.
Her expression turned serious, and she said solemnly, "I will handle it as soon as possible and it will not affect the school's image. Thank you."
She hung up the phone, glanced thoughtfully at the things behind her, and wondered how she could easily get them downstairs to her dormitory.
Just as I was lost in thought, there was a knock on the door.
She opened the door, and two girls rushed in. "Hello, Mingluo, we are reporters from Xiaolin's 'Tell the Truth' column. We would like to interview you about the things that happened online. Did you hit the person? What kind of evil intentions led you to hit an old man?"
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