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Yan Wangchuan looked at Fu Chen's face darkening, and he knocked on the table without making a sound.

Fu Chen handed over the phone.

It happened to be the post about plagiarism. Yan Wangchuan is an expert. He has seen Gao Xue's design drawings once, and at that time he thought there was something wrong with her style. In fact, many people now mix various styles, but he just doesn't like it.

At this moment, I saw some tricks when I saw Song Fengwan’s design drawings.

Experts look at the tricks, while laymen watch the fun.

Of course, those who left the message below didn't understand these. They felt that there was a place that looked like it. Gao Xue was the winner of the Heming Cup Gold Award, and her paintings were so open and open. On the other hand, Song Fengwan was her student and temporarily withdrew from the competition. All signs showed that she had a ghost in her heart.

And many students from art academies have posted posts.

"She is really respected in our college. She has found her when she started the college director. Many teachers value her very much. Even Teacher Gao, who was copied by her, has praised her many times."

"Damn it, the teacher is so nice to you. Are you playing plagiarism? It's probably because you're afraid of being discovered and then quit the competition."

"And she often doesn't attend classes or evening self-study. Relying on the likes of the professor and the counselors can't do anything to her."

...

Song Fengwan was also posting messages in the bathroom at this moment. She had never missed a class since school started. The only time she took leave and did not go to evening self-study was the night that Yu Manxi met her parents.

Why did she control her privileges and miss classes every day?

The scariest thing is that there is another post about her pushing people.

It happened to be the scene where the senior confessed to her tonight. The video angle was clearly taken by the group of people who were watching before. However, the picture only captured a few seconds of her pushing people, and the comments below were even more unpleasant.

There are a lot of people who say she is not of quality and uneducated.

"Even if you don't accept the confession, you can't do it. You really lose your favor."

"I think she is not as good as Wu Yuxin now. That Wu Yuxin is indeed too much, but someone is even more shameless."

"Damn, who do she treat herself as? She's a goddamn."

...There are many pictures below, all of which are very ugly.

Song Fengwan was so amused and crying, why did it become like this? Besides, there were so many people there at that time, was she deliberately pushing people?

No one came forward to explain?

When she wanted to browse the post again, the network showed that [the system server is under maintenance] and the school forum was paralyzed.

When Song Fengwan went out, Fu Chen was still helping her peel crabs and looked at her indifferently, "Do you want me to help?"

Song Fengwan was not surprised that he knew the matter, "I can handle it."

In fact, it is easy to explain whether she is absent from class, but only plagiarism is used. In fact, the two paintings of her and Gao Xue are not the same style. At first glance, they don’t look the same. Just a careful comparison can reveal many similarities.

Gao Xue's painting was exhibited at the last design party, and it is the finale.

Many students in charge of the activities had handed over Song Fengwan's paintings. She had already caused criticism for her temporary withdrawal. In addition, Gao Xue kept praising her, and many people were staring at her. If there was such a black material, they naturally rushed to step on it.

"Uncle Yan, can you find other design works by Gao Xue?" Song Fengwan no longer called her teacher.

She is not worthy of being a role model.

"Yes, I'll call."

The organizer of Gao Xue’s personal design exhibition has been inviting Yan Wangchuan to come over. He heard that he wanted to see the design drawings and thought he was interested in the exhibition, so he immediately sent some of the design drawings.

These are all works to be exhibited and will be published in a few days, so there is no need to hide them. Moreover, they have applied for patents for some special pattern designs in it, so they are not afraid of plagiarism.

Song Fengwan didn't care about eating crabs at this moment, and sat in front of the computer and began to look through the design drawings.

The first picture is her work that won the Heming Cup gold medal...

This is not...

Song Fengwan looked through all the pictures in turn, and his fingers were trembling with anger.

It's simply shameless!

This is all...

It was the first time Yan Wangchuan saw so many works of Gao Xue. His eyes were on the flower-clustered bottle, and his eyes tightened a little.

"What's going on?" Fu Chen looked at Song Fengwan's face becoming more and more ugly. His fingers slid on the touchpad of the laptop, and he was trembling slightly excitedly.

"The Qiao family has similar finished products for that bottle."

Fu Chen will understand it just a little bit.

"Wanwan..." Yan Wangchuan reminded, "her works and some creative designs have been registered for patents unless you have excellent evidence."

"Patent?" Song Fengwan sneered, "How could she be so shameless! These pictures are all before me... how could she..."

Fu Chen hugged his arms with both hands, "The design drawings are private things. Since these things are not hers, where did she see them?"

Yan Wangchuan also had a question.

Song Fengwan suddenly remembered that when she was in the tutoring class, she had confiscated her picture album, which must have been that time. "I came to Beijing to make up for classes before, and I secretly drew two pictures in class. She found out that, so I confiscated my picture album. This must have been that time."

"She is your teacher in the tutoring class?" Fu Chen always felt that the name was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Only then did he remember a farce that occurred in the tutoring class at that time. Xu Jingcheng's mother went to cause trouble. At that time, this teacher did not do anything.

"Even if you have a draft in your hand, it's hard to prove who comes first and who comes later." Design drawings are extremely private, and many of the pictures in her hand have been published for half a year...

She has won awards for these designs. Even if Song Fengwan jumped out at this moment, she would be beaten up by her and would be splashed with dirty water.

"Can you just forget it?" Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, "She is clearly taking the initiative in the current behavior, standing at the highest point, stepping on Wanwan first."

"I know." Yan Wangchuan also had a cold face.

In fact, plagiarism is common in the industry. It is always the case that publishes first, because the latter is extremely difficult to prove that it is the original creator.

If you don't do it well, you will be detained with a hot pot.

"Wanwan, are your drafts here?"

"In the dormitory, I'll go back to get it tomorrow."

"If you go back to school tomorrow..." Yan Wangchuan was a little worried, afraid that there would be another bloody storm.

"It's okay, I have other things to deal with besides this."

Gao Xue’s matter really needs to be discussed in a long-term way.

The school forum was in maintenance that night and never repaired it again. It was probably not a failure, but was maliciously hacked.

Fu Sinian was sitting in front of the computer, looking through various posts on the forum of Beijing University.

In fact, Song Fengwan is usually a very well-behaved and docile person. Even if he fell in love with Fu Chen and had contacted him, he never acted with Qiao at all. He helped him and Yu Manxi many times. If something happened to her, Fu Sinian would naturally help.

The Beijing University Forum is a group of students maintaining it. Compared with him, even if the king is against bronze, there is no problem to directly beat it.

"When is the time to go to bed tonight?" Yu Manxi finished processing some of the press releases in her hand and poured him a glass of milk.

Before, Fu Sinian only drank espresso with her. Since she lived with her, she had to drink milk every night, saying it was a sleep aid.

"Let's go."

Yu Manxi glanced at the computer, "Are these... Wanwan's?"

"Um."

"Why are there any plagiarized posts?"

"I don't know very well, Uncle San will deal with it."

Yu Manxi pursed her lips. Even if she wanted to help with this, she was still powerless.

The next day, Song Feng had no classes in the evening and morning, so he arrived at school early.

I went back to the dormitory to get my own draft.

Hu Xinyue was still sleeping at that time. Miao Yating and they were not in the same major. They had classes in the morning and had already gone out.

Seeing her come back, Hu Xinyue hurriedly got out of bed.

"Wanwan, don't care about the things on the Internet, they must be fake. I will attend classes with you every day. When did you maliciously miss class?" Hu Xinyue was almost furious when she browsed the forum yesterday.

"It's all nonsense, don't take it to heart."

Song Fengwan laughed, "I know."

"Then what are you doing now?" Hu Xinyue watched her rummaging through the cabinets, and walked out with a serious look on her face.

"I'll go out to do something, do you need me to bring you breakfast in the future?"

"My mother, you are still thinking about my breakfast now." Hu Xinyue was straightforward. Yesterday, she was scolding the group of people at the forum for a long time. The forum suddenly maintained the system and she was so angry that she jumped.

"There are probably buns in the cafeteria. I'll bring you two." Song Fengwan said and walked out.

Hu Xinyue reached out and pulled her hair.

Could it be that Song Fengwan is going out to buy breakfast?

The more she thought about it, the more something was wrong. She pulled her slippers and ran out in her pajamas.
To be continued...