Chapter 126 Isn't the rumored Bai Fumei?

  Although she already knew that Nan Xing's shamelessness has no lower limit yesterday, Tong La was shocked by her shamelessness again. Relying on pure acting skills to turn black and white, and open his mouth to speak irresponsibly.

"Do you think you are the only one who has the manuscript? I have it too!" After finishing speaking, Nan Xing took out his mobile phone, opened the manuscript he had saved in the mobile phone, and showed it to the department head, "Director, you will know after reading it, I did not plagiarize any People, I won the award entirely on my own strength."

   "It's you, Tong La, did Lin Wanli ask you to slander me? Is she going to force me to death before giving up?"

  After reading Nan Xing's manuscript, the head of the department showed embarrassment.

  Because the design concepts of the two are completely different, but they are both logical and self-consistent. It is also true that Nan Xing cannot be labeled as a plagiarist just because of his different styles.

   "Well, Tong La, if you can't provide more evidence, or the time is earlier than Nan Xing, then there is really no way to draw conclusions about who copied this design."

"Tong La, you also posted the posts on the campus website, right? I really didn't expect that you would be so shameless. Although I did make some mistakes, not everyone can step on my head , a truly capable person will not be afraid of your doubts at all. I want you to publicly apologize to me, otherwise, I will sue you for spreading rumors and slander!"

  Outside the office, unconsciously, it was already full of students watching the excitement.

For the students who have eaten both melons, they found that the face of Nan Xing's sophistry was exactly the same as when she was in Yuebo yesterday. Even if the evidence was thrown in her face, she could justifiably throw the blame on others .

  Tong La read Nan Xing's design draft from the head of the department, and laughed: "I didn't expect that, just in case, you really kept back."

"Tong La, this is my own design. Make it clear that you stole me, not me stealing you!" Nan Xing poked Tong La's shoulder while talking, "I thought it was because of my roommates. For the sake of it, I don't want to pursue it, but if you have to commit crimes, then I can only express my regret. I not only want you to apologize publicly, but I also want you to compensate me for my spiritual loss. "

   "Tong La, can you still come up with new evidence?" The head of the department asked Tong La.

  At this moment, the corners of Nan Xing's mouth raised, showing a fearless provocative gesture.

   Ruijing looked at Tong La and tugged at the corner of her clothes.

  However, Tong La shook his head.

  Outside the door, the students who watched the excitement were in an uproar, because everyone who did the design knew that the person who plagiarized must be Nan Xing, but how to prove it?

   "The plagiarist, how can he produce evidence?" Nan Xing still added fuel to the fire, "Tong La, I want you to kowtow to me in front of the teachers and students of the school..."

   "Kowtow? Is this too much?"

   "Tong La, hurry up and get the evidence!"

   "Could it be that Tong La really can't get it out?"

   "Who said she can't produce evidence?" Just when everyone was sweating for Tong and Nan Xing was proud, a clear male voice came from the door of the office.

   Everyone turned their eyes away, only to see a well-known gifted teacher in the music department appearing at the door of the department head's office with a computer in his arms.

  Tong La looked at the person coming, frowned, and suddenly became nervous.

   "Mr. Jiang, why are you here?" the head of the department asked.

  The man walked in with the computer in his arms, opened his email, and told the dean: "Tong La made this design manuscript two years ago, and I suggested that she keep it until graduation."

  The head of the department looked at the time of the mailbox and confirmed that the teacher's statement was true: "Yes, this is the earliest time for this design manuscript, but why did Tong La send it to you?"

  Hearing the question from the head of the department, Tong La looked at the music teacher nervously.

  She even suggested to the teacher not to continue, but she got a comforting look from the other party.

"Why not? As a teacher, I have the responsibility to guide a girl who is in love. I understand that she is unwilling to provide evidence to protect my reputation. However, as a teacher, I have the responsibility to protect the students. I don't Possibly hiding behind a child, and besides, she's really good, and I don't want to ruin her future."

  After listening to the music teacher's words, everyone suddenly realized.

   "So, there is no doubt about who this design draft belongs to. The real plagiarist is Nan Xing!"

  Nan Xing's expression changed: "This is impossible!"

"Nan Xing, Mrs. Jiang has produced an email certificate. Tong La is indeed a long time earlier than you. Can the email be fake? Since you insist on being stubborn, then we can only openly and inquire about you in more detail. The manuscripts of the two are gone, and at that time, the embarrassing person will only be you."

  Nan Xing tried hard to control his flustered expression, as if he could no longer make up a story.

   But at this time, Tong La hurried out to explain.

"I only had a few emails with Mr. Jiang. After I understood what Mr. Jiang meant, I never bothered him again. I didn't make it public because I didn't want to bring unnecessary trouble to Mr. Jiang. show mercy."

  As a college student, it is normal to have a somewhat ignorant mind. Especially in the face of a talented and good-looking young teacher, but he has a sense of propriety and doesn't overdo it, so why should outsiders be harsh?

   "Why are you pretending to be noble here?" Nan Xing sarcastically said, "Don't you just want to show off?"

"Nan Xing, not everyone lives as vain and utilitarian as you." Tong La retorted, "The design draft is mine, and I have the right to decide whether to take it back. Because I know that some things are far more important than the so-called vanity and utilitarianism." Benefits are more important, and you will never understand these things."

   "Are you guys joining forces to play tricks on me?" Nan Xing didn't want to understand whether it was important or not. She only knew that no one could stop her from changing her destiny.

   "Student Nan Xing, according to the school regulations, you will be forced to drop out of school." The head of the department said.

   "I don't want it, I'm right! You can't persuade me to dismiss me." Nan Xing started her trick of cheating again.

  At this moment, a ragged old couple squeezed away the students at the door and looked into the office.

  The students quickly moved away because of the stench from the two people.

  As for Nan Xing, he was completely shocked and flustered in an instant.

  She even turned her back, not wanting to be recognized by the person coming.

but…

"Nan Xing, are you here? I went to your dormitory to look for you, but I couldn't find you." The old woman said, but seeing that she was in her early fifties, she was dressed strangely, and her body was hunched, her hands and feet were deformed, and she looked like she had been working all year round. Fallen roots.

  Looking at the man next to the woman, he was as thin as a stick, dressed in plain clothes, and his face was covered with age spots.

   "Nan Xing, why are you still in a daze? Why don't you introduce your teacher and classmates to us?"

  At this moment, Nan Xing's face turned red, embarrassing to the extreme.

  She is not afraid of ridicule and ridicule from others, nor is she afraid of retaliation, but she is afraid that others will see her poor.

   This made her feel worse than taking off her clothes.

   "Isn't it rumored that Bai Fumei? Then this is..." Someone in the crowd questioned.

  (end of this chapter)