On how to become the school flower's favorite

Xue Lingran was thoughtful, standing on the other side of the hall and looking up at the rendering, her expression was indifferent and ethereal, like an unrelated spectator.

Meng Xingchen walked over and murmured, "Sister, listen to me."

Xue Lingran lowered her head and looked at her coolly.

Meng Xingchen stopped in his tracks: "It's not me..."

She didn't know how to explain it.

Said that Hu Tiantian stole the key and secretly photographed the sketch?

She has no proof.The photo or something must have been deleted long ago.

Now this plagiarized boy is the first to release the renderings to the public. As long as he insists that this is his own idea, even if Meng Xingchen shows the sketches, it will be useless.

Although Xue Lingran might not be able to use this design, she would feel angry at being robbed so nakedly.

Xue Lingran didn't give her a chance to hesitate, and turned around and went in.

Meng Xingchen stopped in place, at a loss.

Xue Lingran was obviously very angry, and what she said right now would add fuel to the flames.

She bit her lip and stood there thinking hard about how she could clear up the misunderstanding.

"Wow, Xue Lingran is such a person. No wonder she is so generous."

"too disgusting."

When Meng Xingchen heard Xue Lingran's name, he immediately turned to look at the two of them.

When the two men saw Meng Xingchen, they immediately stopped talking, exchanged thoughtful eyes, and hurried past.

No, there must be something else.

Meng Xingchen frowned, took out his phone and opened the BBS.

Someone posted a set of photos above.

Xue Lingran got into a Mercedes-Benz, then got off in a bit of a panic, and walked back to school alone.

Someone left a comment below: "Tsk tsk, it's so disgusting. It turns out I was adopted, no wonder no one likes it."

"It's actually done in the car, the school beauty really refreshed my understanding."

"So dirty..."

Meng Xingchen's eyes widened, as if someone stabbed his heart severely.

She couldn't breathe when she thought that Xue Lingran earned her money by wronging her like this.

Unable to control the tears, she fell like rain, she stumbled into the classroom, and called out tremblingly: "Senior Xue..."

Xue Lingran was not in the design classroom, and her desk was also clean.

"Where's Senior Sister Xue?" Meng Xingchen turned around blankly and asked the people next to him.

Xi Jialiang came over and patted her on the shoulder: "Xue Lingran is gone."

"What do you mean, what do you mean leave?"

"She graduated early."

Meng Xingchen looked bewildered: so suddenly?Did you just leave angrily because you were plagiarized?

Xi Jialiang stretched out his hand, and there was a letter in his hand: "She said that you must not be able to bear it. So I left a letter for you."

Meng Xingchen opened the beautiful letter paper with a faint scent of lavender, on which was written: "It's okay, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself. Farewell, my star."

Meng Xingchen asked tremblingly, "She's not coming back?"

Xi Jialiang couldn't bear it, and nodded with difficulty: "Yes, her credits are completed. The graduation project has also been handed in. After the graduation defense, it will also be held online. I entrust me to go through the formalities and receive the graduation certificate for her..."

Meng Xingchen bit his lip, tears rolled in his eyes.She wanted to ask why Xue Lingran was so cruel and didn't even give her a chance to say goodbye, but she was already speechless.

Xi Jialiang said: "She said that she has too many things and the laptop is too heavy. If you don't mind it, you can use it and keep it for her. When you see her, you will return it to her."

Meng Xingchen knew that Xue Lingran was worried that she would stop chasing her dreams, and that giving money or a new computer would hurt her self-esteem, so she said that, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears covering her face.

"I don't want your stuff, I want you back."

Tears dripped from her fingers.Her voice made everyone in the classroom red-eyed.

Someone said loudly to a boy in the corner: "Satisfied, you copied Xue Lingran's stuff and drove her away, are you satisfied now?"

The man poked his neck back and replied, "Don't spout blood if you don't have evidence. What plagiarism, that's my own idea?!"

Meng Xingchen suddenly put down his hand, and approached the man eeriely.

She knew this person, the person closest to her when she first came to the design classroom that day.

The man turned pale with fright, and screamed: "Stop her, she's crazy, she's coming to kill me! Call the police, help me."

Meng Xingchen grabbed his collar, but seemed to hear Xue Lingran say in her ear: "It's not worth it for this kind of person, don't get your hands dirty."

Meng Xingchen gritted his teeth and stared at the man fiercely.

The man shrank into a ball like a mouse in the hands of a cat.

"One day, you will regret doing this." Meng Xingchen finished speaking coldly through gritted teeth, then let him go and took a step back.

Xi Jialiang sighed softly, and came up to hug Meng Xingchen's shoulder.

Meng Xingchen leaned against his arms without moving, closed his eyes and imagined that it was Xue Lingran who was leaning on him.

The plagiarized boy was proud of himself, and several famous architectural design institutes came to him to sign contracts.

But someone posted an illustration of an architectural magazine on the school's BBS.This illustration is a photo of a small yard, and some details are processed with the boy's rendering, but the others are almost exactly the same.

It was an illustration from an architectural magazine.It's just because it was a magazine a few years ago, and the illustrations were small, so no one noticed it before.

The School of Architecture immediately withdrew the renderings, and the dean called the boy into the office alone for questioning.

The boy insisted that it was just a coincidence.

The dean was very angry, and angrily scolded the boy: "Do you think everyone is a fool? Plagiarism is already very bad, and you still don't know how to repent. Not to mention your own shame, it almost ruined the reputation of the School of Architecture."

He announced that the boy's work would not be exhibited in the college in the future, nor could he sign up for the competition in the name of a student of the college.This is tantamount to cutting off boys' opportunities to show their faces during the critical year of graduation.

The units that came to sign the boys before also broke the contract one after another.

Boys have no other hope but to get a diploma.

Everyone was envious yesterday, but today you are a street rat.

Rumors about Xue Lingran aiding social networking to earn tuition fees have been rampant.

Although no one defended Xue Lingran, the rumors couldn't hurt Xue Lingran, so it lost the meaning of spreading, and everyone didn't bother to mention it.

Therefore, after Xue Lingran left for a month, this matter finally gradually subsided.

Meng Xingchen submitted an application for transfer to the School of Information.

Because she had won an award in the competition of the School of Information, the School of Information readily accepted her.

Father and mother took turns calling to scold Meng Xingchen, saying that she had acted on her own.

Meng Xingchen would always reply, "I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, I just want to live for myself once" when they were tired of cursing and stopped, and then hung up the phone.

Meng Xingchen's parents called the School of Information Technology.

The dean of the School of Information said that Meng Xingchen was already full, and this kind of thing was subject to her own wishes.

Then Meng Xingchen's parents threatened Meng Xingchen not to give her living expenses and tuition fees.

Meng Xingchen said lightly: "It's okay, give all the money to brother."

Meng Xingchen's parents were completely helpless.