Yang Shishi, however, felt guilty.
"Since you said the painting is yours, then you tell me." Su Wanyu looked at her with burning eyes.
Yang Shishi didn't dare to look at Su Wanyu at all. Her eyes flickered and dodged, and she seemed very guilty.
Everyone's eyes fell on her. Mo Yu couldn't help but say, "Shishi, tell me, just let Su Wanyu know where the gap is!"
Su Wanyu looked around.
The expressions of the people around him were mostly similar to Mo Yu's.
Yang Shishi wished she could find some tape to cover Mo Yu's mouth!
If you can't accomplish anything, you can cheat her!
"Since you can't tell me, I'll tell you." Su Wanyu didn't want to waste time on this matter, so she spoke first: "I named this painting 'Falling Stars'."
"That was named by Shishi!" Mo Yu argued.
Su Wanyu glanced at her and Mo Yu immediately shut up.
"Last November, there was a meteor shower in Chengdu. Did you guys go see it?" Su Wanyu looked around. "I think a lot of people saw it. It was beautiful, wasn't it? The Leonid meteor shower."
"As I watched the beautiful meteor shower, a thought flashed through my mind: everything in this world is like a shooting star, fleeting! And such a beautiful scene can only exist in people's memories."
"I want to keep it!"
Su Wanyu curled her lips and said, "That's why I chose the meteor shower as the theme and came up with the concept of the falling stars."
That was the final assignment for last semester.
this……
Everyone in the classroom looked at each other in surprise. They had to admit that they had originally thought the designs were beautiful, but now after hearing Su Wanyu's interpretation, it seemed as if they had really grasped that concept.
Looking back at that design, every shining spot, if you look closely, looks like a shooting star that was forced to stop!
Yang Shishi lowered her head slightly. The expressions on the faces of the people around her were already somewhat complicated. After all, Su Wanyu's words were very logical and well-reasoned, but Yang Shishi... hadn't said a word yet!
Yang Shishi finally raised her eyes.
Looking at Su Wanyu, tears welled up in her eyes and her body trembled slightly, as if she was angry. Only Su Wanyu felt that she must be guilty and afraid.
"This concept... I have written it in my notebook before, classmate Su, I didn't expect that you... you actually..." She hesitated to speak, but the blank space in her words gave everyone unlimited room for imagination.
Mo Yu suddenly felt his back straighten up: "Su Wanyu, do you have anything else to say?"
Su Wanyu never thought that a person could be so shameless as to refuse to admit it!
She was about to speak again.
But someone exclaimed at the projector behind him: "Why did it start by itself?"
kindness?
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a video playing on the originally quiet projector!
It's a studio.
A person rushed in from the door, and everyone recognized that it was Yang Shishi.
Yang Shishi passed by Su Wanyu's position and originally just glanced at her casually, but when she was about to move forward, she stopped, stood still, and looked through the book carefully!
Everyone's eyes were on the projector, and no one noticed that Yang Shishi's face was pale and beads of sweat were oozing from her forehead.
At this moment, Yang Shishi in the projector had already taken out her mobile phone and started taking pictures of the design draft on Su Wanyu's desk!
Yang Shishi clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, wanting to rush forward to interrupt the projector, but as soon as she took a step, Su Wanyu stopped her with a smile: "Finish watching first."
She also wanted to know what happened next.
Under the watchful eyes of the public.
Yang Shishi picked up the paint on the side and sprinkled it directly on Su Wanyu's design draft, then left leisurely.
The truth is revealed to everyone, and it is so blunt that it is unacceptable!
The video started replaying again.
The eyes of the people around when looking at Yang Shishi changed instantly, and they subconsciously stepped back, just like they did to Su Wanyu.
Yang Shishi looked around, and everyone's eyes and faces were full of contempt! But all of them should belong to Su Wanyu!
Her angry eyes fell on Su Wanyu: "Why! Why did you do this!"
Su Wanyu: ???
"You've already got the video, haven't you? But you've never said anything. You're making fun of me! Why don't you just take the blame for plagiarism? Why are you bringing it up now?"
Mo Yu, who was originally standing next to Yang Shishi, took a step back in disbelief: "Shishi, you..."
"Shut up!"
Yang Shishi scolded her: "It's all your fault!"
If it weren't for Mo Yu, how could she be forced to this point!
Yang Shishi seemed to be crazy.
Su Wanyu had already proven the truth, and she didn't care what her classmates would think. She just looked at Yang Shishi and lowered her eyes slightly: "You are so pitiful."
Yang Shishi seemed to be provoked and suddenly exploded: "So what? Even if I plagiarized, so what? I'm still a sophomore in the Design Department of Rongcheng University! I will study hard, unlike you, a coward!"
If you are falsely accused, just don’t come to school!
As if at the perfect time, Professor Zhou's phone rang at this moment.
He glanced at the caller ID, turned around and walked out of the classroom to answer the phone.
Yang Shishi was still laughing.
A moment later.
Professor Zhou walked in. He looked at Yang Shishi, his favorite student, with a hint of pity in his eyes. However, he spoke directly without showing any mercy: "Yang Shishi, you have been expelled from the Design Department of Rongcheng University."
What he hates most in his life is plagiarists!
"Impossible!" Yang Shishi's smile froze, and she looked incredulous.
Professor Zhou gestured to his phone. "This is a directive from the school board itself."
After Yang Shishi left, Su Wanyu's mood became much brighter.
No matter what others think, she washed away the stain that should not have existed on her.
After school in the afternoon.
Su Wanyu walked briskly and saw the car parked at the school gate at a glance. She strode over. The driver got out of the car at the right moment, opened the door, and invited the young lady to get in.
The people around looked at Su Wanyu's steps, and their eyes became unpredictable again.
Su Wanyu's sixth sense was sharp. When she got in the car, her originally bright mood became a little gloomy. She looked up at Song Jihuai, hesitated, and said, "Husband, how about... you don't have to pick me up tomorrow."
Her tone dropped a little.
It was clearly inconsistent with the brisk strides he had just made towards the car.
Song Jihuai frowned, his eyes darkening slightly: "What?"
Su Wanyu lowered her head, her cheeks slightly red because of the thoughts in her mind: "My classmates all think that I am my husband's concubine."
Her voice became lower and lower, but fortunately the car was quiet and her voice could be clearly heard by Song Jihuai.
Concubine?
Song Jihuai was amused by this wording.
Even the question was tinged with a smile: "Then what are you to me?"
Su Wanyu immediately raised her eyes, her face full of determination: "Legal wife!!!"
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