It's a lot of money

"I think she might be feeding me like a pig."

Yu Xinyue half squatted on the ground, with a tree of sweet-scented osmanthus above her head that looked like a golden glow and colorful clouds.

With a osmanthus leaf in her mouth, she pushed away the stones that were pressing on the black ant, seeing it struggling to return to the nest carrying food several times heavier than herself, she suddenly sighed.

On the first night of living together, she caused Qin Qing to have a wonderful misunderstanding.

Perhaps in Qin Qing's heart, she is like this ant, with a small body and a big appetite.

She stood up and turned around, "Am I fat?"

Tong Ya looked at her for a while, "I'm not fat, Yueyue looks good no matter what!"

The corners of Yu Xinyue's mouth turned up, "That's good."

Yan Ji folded his arms and commented, "The breasts are a little bigger. Let me pinch them."

Yu Xinyue, "Stinky rascal!"

Tong Ya, "Stay away from Yueyue, the stinky hooligan!"

Having said that, Yu Xinyue was still very satisfied with Yan Ji's answer, she looked at her figure in front of the shadow, her waist was slender and her legs were long, even if she was wearing a thick school uniform, she could still see her exquisite curves.

Satisfied, as expected of me.

Yan Ji handed over the phone, "Yueyue, look at your future competitors."

The knockout rounds in various regions of Xunyin have ended, and the list of finalists on Banxia Island is listed, along with the detailed information of the players.

On the screen was a picture of a girl playing the piano with her eyes closed.

Yan Ji said, "This is the finalist from the imperial capital. What's his name?"

Tong Ya added, "Yun Zhiyun, she has played piano since she was in elementary school, and she is a well-known music prodigy in our circle."

Yan Ji tilted his head and asked, "Do you know each other?"

"Well," Tong Ya had met Yun Zhiyun when she participated in the competition, "I'm not familiar with her, she plays the piano very well."

"No matter how good it is, how can it compare to Yueyue?" Yan Ji seemed to have become Yu Xinyue's fan, "My sister is the best!"

Yu Xinyue "...too well-known."

Did this person memorize all the rainbow farts in yesterday's group?

She didn't remember Yun Zhiyun as a person, and this child prodigy didn't shine in the music scene later.

The phone turned another page. She was a costume girl, and she could see her pretty eyebrows even under heavy makeup.

"This contestant will definitely come to Mei Yiqing's school. I listened to her song, and her acting style is amazing." Yan Ji paused, "Of course not as good as Yueyue, my sister is the best!"

Yu Xinyue supported her forehead, "Stop boasting, why do I feel a little nauseous."

Yan Ji's eyes widened, and the corners of his lips trembled slightly, "You are pregnant with Qingqing? No wonder she dotes on you so much, so..."

Yu Xinyue pushed her against the tree, "Don't make fun of her."

"Well, why did you suddenly become fierce?"

Tong Ya suddenly said, "Yueyue, that post..."

Yu Xinyue stopped fighting with Yan Ji, "What?"

Tong Ya showed her the post, and there were new changes in it.The impressions of the three songs were still a bit similar to those who eat melons before. Until this morning, some musicians who have seen the unevenness picked up the scores of a few songs, proving that Qingqing's melody is almost the same as one of them, and it is not the same as the two songs. There is more than one 8-bar bump in the song.

This is tantamount to a real hammer, directly hammered to death.

It shows that Yin Jianghan cut the two songs together by covert means and put them together into his own.

Netizens said one after another—"Since the tailor is so good, why do they still sing?"

The Xunyin competition team began to express its position. If it is confirmed that the plagiarism of the players is true, they will be dealt with seriously.

Tong Ya: "Wow, it's so exciting."

Yu Xinyue smiled slightly, more excitement was yet to come.

Qing said that he also used his own means, and continued to send navy troops to mess around, such as——

"It's fine if it sounds good, copyright is none of your business."

"Copied your stuff? Did you buy the copyright with everything?"

"It's over if the music sounds good. Those two broken songs didn't have any popularity at all. Now you know it, it's not thanks to "Qing Qing". I see, they want to send money to Yin Jianghan."

"The original is not as good as the pirated version, shouldn't the original singer reflect on himself?"

Still tirelessly trying to draw dirty water to Yu Xinyue, "I think Yu Xinyue's "Qing Qing" was also copied, otherwise why would a child make such a song?"

Tong Ya frowned, "Smelly shameless."

Yan Ji echoed, "Shameless."

Yu Xinyue said, "Jump, let them dance for a while."

……

We didn't talk for long, and the time for lunch break is almost over.

Yu Xinyue and Tong Ya returned to the classroom.

Lao Hou was handing out homework, and nodded to them with a smile.

Now these two children are his favorite students, even if they go to participate in the competition, it will not affect their studies, unlike the other one in the class, who treats their studies as a trifle, and skipping classes is commonplace.

"Xinyue," Hou Cheng called to stop her, "Why didn't Yin Jianghan come to class?"

Yu Xinyue paused for a moment, "I don't know. Teacher, I don't live in Yin's house anymore."

Don't live in India?

When the students heard this sentence, they looked over curiously.

Didn't Yin Jianghan always flaunt Yu Xinyue's greed for the Yin family's property, and just stay there with a shameless face?But now Yu Xinyue looked calm and breezy, as if he was relieved, finally relieved.

Moreover, where would the girl live if she didn't live in the Indian family?

She is a minor and has no ability to earn a living. Could it be that Yin Jianghan drove her out because of the shame and anger of Xunyin?

Hou Cheng asked everyone's question, "If you don't live in Yin's house, where do you live?"

The girl rolled her eyes, "My sister's home."

Hou Cheng nodded, "That's good, talk to Yin Jianghan when you have time, and let her come to school. These days, the classes are important, and it will be difficult to make up if she falls behind."

However, Yin Jianghan has already arrived at the school at this moment.

Standing at the corner of the stairs, she heard the girl's crisp laughter.

"Did you see that post? She copied it! She really copied it!"

"Although I can't read the score, I know that Yin Jianghan is a good tailor."

"In the past, she pretended to be like that, and she was with Shu Ziyu, bullying anyone who didn't like her, but now she is still hung up and beaten by Yu Xinyue?"

"Did you say that the song Yu Xinyue sang was copied?"

"You feel?"

"It doesn't seem like it. She was not good at studying in the past, but she has been burying her head in music, and she has been taught many times by Lao Hou, but I think her grades are so good suddenly, and she is too strong in music studies. "

"How did you learn by yourself? Why can't I learn by myself?"

"Come on, did you do anything else besides playing computer during summer vacation?"

The sound of the two people's discussion and footsteps gradually faded away.

Yin Jianghan's face was flushed, his head was lowered, and his nails were scratching on the strap of his schoolbag.

She didn't want to come to school at all, but in order to find Yu Xinyue, she had to.

Qingming clearly promised to help her, but it is useless now, even everyone in the school knows about it.

"Teacher, I don't think I need to notify you."

Hou Cheng followed the girl's gaze, his gaze was fixed, and turned into a helpless sigh.

Finally came to class.

Countless eyes shot over, Yin Jianghan's face was pale, his lips trembled, his expression was weak and pitiful.

Few people in the class would feel sorry for her. When she was domineering in class and bullied other students at will, she never showed kindness and felt sorry for the bullied.

Hou Cheng dragged Yin Jianghan to the office and had a talk.

He didn't know about the rumors on the Internet, he just told her to study hard as before.

However, Yin Jianghan hung his head, absent-minded.

Seeing the former good student degenerate, Hou Cheng was heartbroken, "Why can't you settle down and study hard? If you really like music, like Yu Xinyue, if you go to the music classroom every day, the teacher won't say anything. , but you don't like it."

Hou Cheng said that his mouth was dry, and he picked up a teacup to moisten his throat.

Yin Jianghan listened absent-mindedly, and when the school bell rang, she suddenly said, "Teacher, I'm leaving."

Regardless of Hou Cheng's reaction, she turned around and ran out, just kidding, she came here specifically to find Yu Xinyue.

Hou Cheng took a sip of tea, "You...you..."

"Lawless! No teacher!" He put the teacup on the table and slammed it hard, very angry.

Xiao Li, the intern teacher who just arrived, leaned over, "Mr. Hou, don't be angry, that girl in your class has a problem with her style."

The teachers in the office are busy correcting homework all day long, and most of them are not used to surfing the Internet like young people, so they don't know about such a big problem as Xunyin.

Hou Cheng "What do you mean?"

Xiao Li raised his mobile phone, "Didn't she get picked up, she copied other people's songs during the competition."

The history teacher no longer corrects the homework, but participates in the discussion. "Songs, songs can also be copied? Can't you hear them?"

Xiao Li turned over the music scores, "She copied two songs, just like during an exam, she took the answers of the study committee members at the front table and the monitor at the back table and copied them into one paper, and got the highest score in the exam. point."

The physics teacher pushed on the heavy presbyopic glasses and squinted at the phone, "Why is this post... There are people in the post talking for her. It's better to say that plagiarism is better than originality, and all the good things are taken away, isn't it good?"

The history teacher nodded, "That's right. I'm an old pedant who doesn't know how to copy songs. It's just that in our school, plagiarism must be reported and criticized. How come it seems to be plagiarized when it comes to them."

Xiao Li pulled up the chair and said vividly, "I tell you, this is to create momentum for entering the entertainment circle. Didn't she sign a contract with an entertainment company, and that company tried their best to praise her, but they didn't make her popular, but they were completely It’s black. Black and red are also red, if the mental capacity is better, maybe it will become so popular.”

Hou Cheng frowned, "What entertainment industry is not in the entertainment industry? I only know that if she doesn't take the monthly exam, she won't be able to be in the Mathematics Olympiad class."

The head teacher of the international class was stunned, and said slowly, "What do you see me doing, our class is full, so we don't accept."

Physics teacher "I, my rocket class is also... well, it's not full, but I don't want to admit students with bad character."

Several class teachers played football online, kicking the ball back and forth, passionately performing the [-]th style of rejection.

The trainee teacher said that he was taught and taught.

Unexpectedly, Lao Hou looked over with a smile, "Xiao Li, is there still a shortage of people in the class you lead?"

Xiao Li was stunned, and quickly waved his hands, "Senior, she is the third grader, and I am taking the second grader! Wake up!"

……

Yin Jianghan followed Yu Xinyue, attracting many onlookers along the way.

"Is this the one who plagiarized?"

"Great tailor Ben Sew!"

"I didn't expect there to be a Weaver Girl in our school."

"It's too much. After all, Zhinu wove the cloth herself. Why should she be insulted like this?"

"Hahahahahaha, Mulan is a household weaving..."

Every ridicule and ridicule is like a sharp knife piercing Yin Jianghan's body.

She bit the bullet and moved forward, trying to start a conversation several times, "Yu Xinyue, you, me, you can't do this..."

Tong Ya spoke first, "Yueyue is no longer at Yin's house, why do you still pester her!"

The little white rabbit seldom got angry for a while, his eyes were red, he was really angry.

Yu Xinyue patted Tong Ya's shoulder and looked at Yin Jianghan.

This young lady did not have the usual arrogance, her slender brows were frowned, her eyes were watery and pitiful.

Yu Xinyue asked directly, "Why are you still following me?"

Yin Jianghan "You know, you..." She looked around, and suddenly changed her words, "When will you go home, grandma misses you so much that she's sick."

Yu Xinyue sneered, took Tong Ya and walked away. After a few steps, she saw Yin Hongfei at the school gate.

She twitched the corner of her mouth sarcastically, why didn't she know that the Yin family was so lingering in her previous life.

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