Classroom 205 of Yuhe Tower

This is a large classroom that can accommodate more than 200 people. Everyone from freshman to junior design classes is there. Today, the professor will give special explanations on the winning works at the award ceremony of yesterday's design competition, and gathered all the people from the Academy of Fine Arts design together.

Song Fengwan is already famous in the school, and yesterday it even triggered the school forum.

When I walked to the school, it was particularly eye-catching. Many people pointed at her, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

When she arrived at the door of classroom 205, she saw Miao Yating sitting in the third row arguing with several girls.

"...Wanwan is not that kind of person at all. When did she miss class, it's all fake."

"Then she pushes people, there are videos."

"There is also plagiarism. Could it be that Teacher Gao copied her? Please, do you believe this?"

"Even if you are your roommate, you have to recognize the facts. With so much evidence, it really makes our Academy of Fine Arts lose all the face."

"..." Miao Yating was introverted and not good at speaking. He argued with so many people, so he was naturally at a disadvantage and his face turned red.

The front and back doors of the classroom were all open, and Song Fengwan stepped into it, and the classroom, which was originally crowded, was silent in an instant.

She walked directly to the podium and projected the computer on the podium. Taking advantage of the time when she turned on the phone, she squinted her phoenix eyes and looked around the classroom. Finally, her eyes were frozen at Huazi and others sitting on the back.

"Wanwan..." Miao Yating was anxious and depressed when she saw her appear.

"School sister, have you come to the wrong place? This is the design class, you are from the Chinese painting class!"

"What are you doing here? We are going to have class. Plagiarism is the most shameful. It's all the hard work of others. Do you still have the face to show up?"

"Get down and lose face in our yard."

...

Many people rely on their large numbers of people and are fearless, and many people shouted and spoke.

Song Fengwan threw a heavy draft in his arms directly on the table. With a "bang" sound, the classroom was silent in an instant, "I'll just say a few words."

Hu Xinyue rushed to the door of 205 in her pajamas. Seeing so many people below, she was confused and tried to pull Song Fengwan away.

"Wanwan, what are you doing?"

"I'll just say a few words." Song Fengwan gave her a look of peace of mind.

The computer projections on the lectern were all turned on, and Song Fengwan inserted his USB drive, and the first thing he opened was a video.

There are surveillance in Yuhe Tower, and the whole process records that Hua Zi and his confession were rejected yesterday...

When the screen played to him getting up and trying to hug Song Fengwan, the classroom was silent. Song Fengwan pressed the pause button and his eyes were fixed on the group of boys.

"This happened last night. There were about ten people present. I don't know who shot the video on the forum, and I only maliciously intercepted one of them. What are the causes and consequences?"

"Most of the girls here are here. I want to ask, if someone suddenly confesses like this, it is troubled by someone who doesn't like, and someone else tries to touch you, what would you do?"

"Can I stand and let him hug me?"

"Isn't it right for me to push him away? Why did it turn out to be my malicious push?"

The people below were talking in a low voice, Song Fengwan said everything, and her video was complete. How could she look at it? Hua Zitong wanted to force her to hug her at that time?

"Is it not appropriate for a girl to take self-protection behavior when facing an infringement? I just couldn't control my strength."

At this moment, Hua Zi, one of the parties involved last night, instantly became the focus of everyone's attention.

His actions did have a bit of an invasion, and it was reasonable for a little girl to push him.

Hua Zitong coughed twice, "I don't know what happened last night will turn out like this..."

Song Fengwan chuckled, "Just pretend you don't know."

"That video last night was clearly shot by one of the people present. Just pretend that you don't know who maliciously intercepted the video and posted it online."

"But I was criticized by thousands of people. You must know about this matter. As the person involved, shouldn't you come forward and say something for me?"

"Can it be because I rejected you last night and you deliberately ignored me?"

"You are still a man!"

Song Fengwan's statement was full of emotion and reason. She was just on the stage. She seemed to be an extremely gentle and obedient person, but the powerful aura she burst out at this moment was shocked by many students.

"I..." Hua Zitong was indeed a little angry yesterday, so the matter broke out and he chose to remain silent.

"Yesterday I said I had a boyfriend but I rejected you. Now I can tell you directly that even if I don't have a boyfriend, I will not be with a coward like you!"

"Damn, Song Fengwan, who are you talking about?" A boy jumped up next to him.

"You seemed to be there last night. A few big boys secretly made a girl secretly. You don't feel embarrassed. What a man!"

Yesterday, several people were told by the uncle from the security department again, and some people were indeed angry, so they took the video out.

But I didn't expect that so much black material was introduced.

So many things gushed out, and Song Fengwan actually fought back head-on. It was so stupid.

"I believe everyone knows the truth about pushing people. The fact that I missed classes and skipped classes is even more fictitious because of my teacher's preference."

"I have only once late self-study since the start of school. Now every classroom has surveillance. Everyone should be able to find my class schedule. You can check it to see if I have missed a class?"

"Everyone is a college student, so he should have the ability to distinguish right from wrong."

"What about plagiarism!" someone shouted.

"I will give you an explanation of who is right and who is wrong!"

After Song Fengwan finished speaking, he pulled out the U-track, picked up the manuscript on the lectern, and walked out directly, clean and neat, free and capable, and was very relaxed and capable.

Instead of defending these people, it is better to directly give out evidence and slap them in the face.

Hu Xinyue looked at her with a star-shaped look on her face, "Wanwan, you are too handsome, you don't know what the people in the classroom looked like at that time." She forgot that she was still wearing pajamas and slippers at the moment, and was wandering in the teaching building.

The classroom was still silent, and Huazi sat in the same place with the group of boys, ashamed of shame. In fact, many things on the forum were true and false.

Most people choose to avoid it, and when the news passes, no one will mention it.

Song Fengwan's direct evidence was just like a group of boys, and he was so cool.

The news from the school spread very quickly. Although Song Fengwan only clarified part of it, the direction of public opinion has changed. After all, she is neither humble nor arrogant, and the evidence is clear. There may be a turning point in the plagiarism.

－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－
Chapter completed!