However, even if the execution is suspended, Meng Xuelan will still be imprisoned after graduation. With the criminal record, even if she has a graduation certificate from a major university, it may be impossible for Meng Xuelan to find a good job in the future.
If God does evil, you can still live. If you do evil by yourself, you can't live.
Qiao Yian has no sympathy for someone like Meng Xuelan who is self-sufficient, and will not waste his time for such a person.
Ignoring Meng Xuelan's needle-like eyes, Qiao Yian randomly chose a position and sat in the front row of the classroom. In order to make up for the lessons she had forgotten before, she sat in the front row and listened attentively almost every day in class.
Everyone present saw that there was no gossip to read, and the bell for class had already rang. They also found their seats and sat down to listen to the class.
Today, it is an old professor who teaches Qiao Yian to everyone. The old professor is now in her sixties, with short, ear-length silver hair combed meticulously, she is an extremely serious old lady. As soon as the other party entered the door, his face was not very good.
"Now the social atmosphere is getting more and more impetuous, and more and more people are buying cars. Many people think that if you have a car, I must have it. Buying a car is no problem, but I think you bought it. When you drive a car, you must take responsibility. Don't violate traffic rules casually, and don't take the lives of others to heart..." As soon as the old professor went to class, he spoke seriously, and everyone in the seats looked at each other, not knowing what the old professor said. Professor what's going on.
In the last architecture class, why did you talk about buying a car?
Qiao Yian frowned, also full of doubts.
At this time, the two classmates beside Qiao Yian were talking in a low voice.
"Tsk tsk! The news from last night was indeed correct. When I saw it in the WeChat group last night, I thought it was fake, but I didn't expect it to be true!" said.
"What news?" The long-haired girl covered her mouth with her hand and asked in a low voice while covering it up.
"I read the news that it said that when Professor Zhou followed her husband for a walk last night, he passed the road over the overpass, but he didn't expect a car to suddenly hit the sidewalk beside the road and killed a woman." The girl with short hair said My friend Cope, she rolled her eyes and looked around at the situation, seeing that no one was paying attention and continued: "At that time, the blood was dripping, and the people who were watching were shocked. Professor Zhou and his wife were closest to each other, so I am afraid they were not a little scared. That person I was also there at the time, but it was far away, but I also took a lot of photos... I heard that the one who was killed was a pregnant woman with a four- or five-month-old child in her belly!"
"She's still pregnant?" The long-haired girl widened her eyes, "That's really a pity..."
"Yeah, I heard that this incident has been going on for a long time. The person who hit and killed was a gangster who had nothing to do on weekdays. Even if the traffic police caught him, there was not much way to do it. At most, he was caught and locked up."
"I don't know if the car is insured or not, otherwise the family can't even see the compensation? It's too pitiful." The long-haired girl felt extremely regretful.
From the process of chatting between the two, Qiao Yian also knew what was going on with the unusual behavior of the old professor today. The situation last night was so scary that the old professor remembered it in his heart.