Shen Zhizhu took out a goose yellow skirt from the larger backpack he brought over 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 more 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 a feeling and eye contact.

"Is it because of the crease at the waist? It feels slimmer, but overall it looks looser. Wow - magical."

"I think it's more than that. The pattern on the left shoulder looks like a butterfly. On Yu Yan'er, it's just a blurry pattern. The butterfly makes it more vivid. From a distance, I thought the left shoulder wasn't a piece of clothing, but a butterfly."

"In this case, doesn't it connect to what Shen Zhizhu just said, the 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, how pathetic!"

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 the clothes, the wind might develop in a direction she didn't expect.

However, even God was on her side, and Yu Yaner made things based on her own understanding, as if relying on them to make an argument.

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

Some 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 causing trouble?

Yu Yan'er didn't expect Shen Zhizhu to be able to do such a thing. She was so frightened that she stood there for a long time, unable to recover. It was the sounds coming from all 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 and said, this guy was silent for a long time. Finally, I asked him this question and he said, this kind of person must have some problems with his brain circuits. Even if he is cured, he will still drool.

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

"What do you care? 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, you are from a small place, but your behavior is really despicable and shameless!"

I have to admire how thick-skinned Yu Yan'er is. She can say such words without blushing or beating her heart. If it were her, she would never say such stupid 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 her as a lonely girl?

"So what if I'm from a small place? I'm still better than you. No matter in terms of professional level or the results of the college entrance exam, 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 not like that. You always talk big but you have no real strength. You make people laugh. At least we herd cattle for real."

"I think she is the type who likes to brag the less she has, just like the old bachelor in our village who always told 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 analogy... is really apt."

Yu Yan'er was unhappy. Why did they say that hers was the one that 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 she won the dress. She showed it after me. Why did you do it after me? Didn't you think about it for a moment? 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 had spent before would have been wasted."

Yu Yan'er tried hard to calm herself down. No one had direct evidence to prove that she was the one who 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.

"I designed the design and the dress myself. You just think I have a bad temper and you are not on my side."

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

"Hello everyone, I am a student who works hard in the library. I can testify that Shen Zhizhu comes to the library every day after class, and she is always the last one to leave. The last time she was in the library, a dark figure 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. That person was classmate Shen Zhizhu."

When they see people who have better grades and work harder than themselves, how can they not be excited, so they also join the ranks of learning.

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 that, too!"

"And me."

“I can prove it.”

More and more students spontaneously wanted to prove Shen Zhizhu's case.

"Student Yu Yan'er, you said I copied your design, but since we made the bet, you have never returned 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 yours?"

Shen Zhizhu asked questions in a clear and logical manner.

In their cultural classes, the seats in the back row are a little higher than those in the front row, so there is no possibility of seeing what is drawn on the other person's hand when turning around.

Under this structure, Shen Zhizhu has the potential to be the one being watched.