Reborn in 1974, crying with red eyes while hugging her rough husband

Shen Zhizhu took out a goose yellow skirt from the larger backpack he brought from behind. At first glance, it was 70% similar to the one Yu Yaner presented to her.

Although it is hard to say which part has changed significantly, people just feel that the one in Shen Zhizhu's hand is more pleasing to the eye.

But if you ask them to give a reason, they really can't put it into words. It's just purely based on feeling and liking for each other.

"Is it possible to add a crease at the waist? It feels slimmer, but the overall look is relatively loose. Wow - magical."

"I think it's more than that. The pattern on the left shoulder looks like a butterfly. Yu Yan'er's is just a fuzzy pattern. The butterfly makes it more lively. From a distance, I thought the left shoulder was not a piece of clothing but a butterfly."

"In this way, doesn't it connect to what Shen Zhizhu just said, a childhood memory related to butterflies?"

"I knew it, a fool like Yu Yan'er, how could she really make nice clothes? She didn't even finish copying someone else's homework, so lame!"

As expected, everyone's reaction was within Shen Zhizhu's expectations. Before the competition started, she was still worried that if she rashly took out her clothes, the wind might develop in a direction she didn't expect.

However, even God was on her side. Yu Yaner made things based on her own understanding, just like she was doing a defense.

Coincidentally, someone in the crowd questioned this and recognized that the clothes were made by himself. As the saying goes, if you don't act now, then when will you act?

A few teachers wanted to step forward and clarify the situation. After all, plagiarism is a shameful thing no matter which branch it is.

But when they saw that Zhou Fangyun didn't move, they suppressed their impatience. Nonsense, the serious teachers were just watching, why were they making trouble?

Yu Yan'er didn't expect Shen Zhizhu to be able to do such a thing. She was so scared that she stood there for a long time, unable to recover. It was the sounds around her that brought her back to reality.

"Shen Zhizhu, you actually still have time to make two pieces of clothing?"

Shen Zhizhu held his forehead with his hand. This guy has been cold for a long time, and finally I asked him this. People like him must have some problems with their brain circuits. Even if they are cured, they will still drool.

"Yu Yan'er, I think you didn't listen to me carefully just now."

"It's none of your business. No, how did you get the design of my clothes? Did you secretly look at the drawing when I wasn't paying attention? Damn Shen Zhizhu, a man from a small place, his behavior is really despicable and shameless!"

I have to admire how thick-skinned Yu Yaner is. She can say such words without blushing or beating her heart. If it were her, she would never say such brainless words.

Her words effectively aroused the hatred of some people around her, and they began to question Yu Yan'er. Normally, everyone was afraid of being retaliated against by Yu Yan'er, so they dared not speak out.

Now that she has so many brothers and sisters around her, who would be afraid of Yu Yaner?

"So what if I'm from a small place? I'm still better than you. Whether it's professional level or the results of the entrance exams to the nearest schools, you are no match for Shen Zhizhu."

"It's true that our backgrounds are not as good as yours, but our parents never taught us to do anything sneaky. You are nothing like us, who talk big all the time but have no real ability. You make people laugh at you. At least we herd cattle in a down-to-earth way."

"I think she is the type who likes to brag the less she has, just like the old bachelor in our village who always tells us that when he was young, all the girls within a hundred miles liked him and wanted to marry him. Bah, who would believe that?"

"Your metaphor...is really apt."

Yu Yan'er was unhappy. What right did they have to say that hers was copied? It was obvious that Shen Zhizhu's clothes were displayed later.

"Don't think that all of Shen Zhizhu's actions are right just because her dress won. She showed it after me. Why did you think about it after me? If this dress was really her design, why did she change it midway? You know, if she had to redesign it and make it again, the time she spent before would have been wasted."

Yu Yan'er tried hard to calm herself down. No one had direct evidence to prove that she had plagiarized Shen Zhizhu, so she just had to insist that the design draft was completed independently.

So she stiffened her neck and emphasized it again.

"The design and the skirt were all designed and completed by me personally. You just think that I have a bad temper, so you deliberately don't stand on my side."

At this time, a boy with a fresh look came out from the crowd.

"Hello everyone, I am a student who works as a hard-working inspector in the library. I can testify that Shen Zhizhu comes to the library every day after class, without fail, and is always the last one to leave. The last time I was in the library, a dark shadow came out and stood in front of Shen Zhizhu's desk for a long time. Shen Zhizhu showed me her design draft, and it was exactly what this dress looked like."

The boy who spoke for Shen Zhizhu was actually the timid boy who had a power outage in the library that day.

Shen Zhizhu gave him a grateful look.

"Yes, yes, I can prove it. Every time I go to the library, I can see Shen Zhizhu. I thought I had been in the library long enough, but there was always someone who had been there longer than me, and that person was Shen Zhizhu."

When they see people who perform better than themselves and work harder than themselves, how can they not be anxious and anxious, so they also join the ranks of studying.

Therefore, more and more people could see Shen Zhizhu in the library.

"This way, I can also testify for classmate Shen Zhizhu."

"I can do it too!"

"And I."

“I can prove it.”

More and more students spontaneously wanted to give proof to Shen Zhizhu.

"Yu Yan'er, you said I copied your design, but since we made the bet, you have never come back to the dormitory to sleep. Except during class, we can't even see you at all. Even during class, there are several rows of people between us, and you sit in the back. In this case, how can I copy your design?"

Shen Zhizhu asked the question clearly and logically.

The seats for their cultural classes are a little higher than the front seats with only a few seats in the back row, so there is no situation where you can see what the other person is drawing on their hands when you turn around.

Under this structure, Shen Zhizhu has the possibility of being the one being watched.