The date is 2 a.m. today.
Qingzhi Campus is an anonymous forum, so students don’t know who posted this.
[Title]: Zhong Zhiwan used his privileges as the student union president to take the calligraphy written by Ying Zijin.
[Content]: Do you still remember the art festival in March? The school invited many masters in the field, even President Sheng came.
At that time, Lin Xi said that Ying Zijin plagiarized Wei Hou's work, and it was finally proved that the calligraphy was also written by Ying Zijin.
Everyone must be wondering why there is Wei Hou's seal on Ying Zijin's calligraphy.
In fact, Zhong Zhiwan saw Ying Zijin's calligraphy before the award selection, and was afraid that his first place would be taken away, so he took away Ying Zijin's entry and went to find Wei Hou.
Wei Hou is also a habitual thief. It is really disgusting to see the two thieves working together.
If President Sheng hadn't taken that photo at the time, their purpose would have been successful.
I guarantee with my personal integrity that the revelations are absolutely true. Wei Hou and Lin Xi told me this in person, and they can both testify to this.
As soon as this Weibo post was released, it triggered a new round of melon-eating craze.
[Afraid that your first place will be taken, you steal other people’s words. What’s going on? ? ? 】
[Wait wait wait, I remembered the name Ying Zijin, it sounds familiar, I think she is the cousin that the Zhong Group mentioned back then? 】
[Now I understand. Rich families are competing for favor. But what are you, a young lady, competing with your cousin for? There is no conflict of interest, can't we just be sisters in harmony? 】
[No, no, no, there is still a problem. This cousin is not a biological child, but adopted by the Ying family. This makes it even less of a problem. Why did Zhong Zhiwan do this? 】
Just as netizens were discussing this, the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association, which rarely posts on Weibo, reposted this news.
【@China Calligraphy Artists Association: The situation is true. 】
Since Zhong Zhiwan dared to blatantly plagiarize in an international fashion design competition, netizens have no reaction to this.
But Qingzhi’s campus forum exploded.
【grass! I was blind. I actually worshipped such a person as my goddess. My youth was wasted. 】
[I didn't realize that Zhong Zhiwan's mind is so vicious? 】
[I suddenly remembered that Zhong Zhiwan always talked about Ying Zijin in the past. Was he doing it on purpose? 】
【What? Is she really capable of saying that I, the God of Ying, can do that? 】
[Pray to God Ying, every mock test score is 730!] 】
[Stop talking, is there anyone who wants to form a group to buy incense burners together? Do you think I will be chased and beaten if I go to Class 19 to secretly take a photo of Ying Shen and print it out and hang it on the wall? 】
[Yes, on a dark and windy night, Brother Ran will put you in a sack and beat you. 】
After I replied to this, I angrily said: "Zhong Zhiwan really went too far. Fortunately, there was evidence at the time."
Ying Zijin was leaning against the windowsill with his eyes closed, resting.
Hearing this, she opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Ran and Xiu Yu: "You guys?"
"That's definitely not the case." Xiu Yu knew what she meant and spread his hands. "Jiang Ran and I didn't know there was such a hidden story behind this."
Jiang Ran drank some water, took a pill, and suppressed his irritability: "If I knew, wouldn't I have put her in a sack and beaten her up a long time ago?"
Ying Zijin lowered his eyes and was too lazy to check.
She leaned against the window, looking at her phone with her head slightly lowered.
Because the account "Cola Milk Tea French Fries" had caused quite a stir on the nok forum, she decided not to use it anymore and registered a new account.
id: guide
Level: A
Ying Zijin didn’t increase his growth points, he just went in directly.
The account "Shen Suanzhe" is one of the first four accounts in the nok forum. It has great privileges and can allow other accounts to come in at will.
Since she had already used it and attracted the attention of some old friends, there was no harm in using it again.
Ying Zijin clicked into the trading area.
This section is different from the bounty area. Most hunters at the top of the list will not open it unless there is a special need.
The trading area is where users buy and sell things, and less rare medicinal materials are also placed here.
Ying Zijin thought about it and then posted a message.
【trade】
The following products are sold:
Whitening mask, effective in seven days, one course of treatment 1888 yuan;
Hair growth shampoo, effective in three days, 199 yuan per bottle;
Pills for treating kidney deficiency, effective in five days, one box costs 6,666 yuan.
The price is not particularly high, and the users in the nok forum are not short of money.
This kind of thing is a daily necessity, and a thousand copies were sold quickly.
Because most users choose to hide their identities, for transactions conducted in the trading area, the seller needs to first send the items to the place designated by the Hidden Alliance, and then the Hidden Alliance will deliver them.
It is said that the express delivery service of the Hidden Alliance is very good. If you place an order in the morning, it will arrive in the afternoon, and it will be delivered to your door.
Just as Ying Zijin was about to log off, a box popped up on the screen.
[10]: Why do you still have a second account?
【Guide】：?
【10】：I’m sorry, not only did I delete myself from the friend list, I also chopped off my own hand.
After a few seconds, the other side couldn't hold back anymore.
【10】：I asked, when can we meet?
【Guide】：?
【10】：I’m sorry, I forgot you were dead.
——
It was seven o'clock in the evening when Zhong Zhiwan returned to Shanghai.
Along the way, she didn't dare to look up.
Even though most passers-by didn't recognize her at all, she still felt like they were looking at her strangely.
This feeling is unprecedented.
After returning to the Zhong family, Zhong Zhiwan's tense nerves finally relaxed.
But before she could sit down, she was slapped in the face again.
There was a crisp and loud "pop" sound.
This is a call from Mrs. Zhong.
Zhong Zhiwan covered her face, bit her lips, and cried silently.
"Look at what you've become now?" Mrs. Zhong let out all the anger she had been holding back and scolded him, "Zhong Zhiwan, you're already useless, do you know that?!"
Why did she carefully train Zhong Zhiwan?
Isn’t it for the purpose of allowing Zhong Zhiwan to enter the real celebrity circle?
But now, Zhong Zhiwan’s plagiarism has become widely known. How can the imperial capital survive?
"All my efforts have been wasted!" Mrs. Zhong became angrier and angrier as she thought about it. "Zhong Zhiwan, are you worthy of me? Are you worthy of me for all these years—"
"Shut up!"
An angry shout came from upstairs.
Mrs. Zhong's heart skipped a beat and she looked up suddenly.
Mr. Zhong came down from the second floor: "How dare you say that? She is so young, what kind of ideas have you instilled in her?"
Mrs. Zhong fell silent all of a sudden.
She forced a smile: "Old man."
"Hai Yan is naive, and you tricked him in the beginning." Old Master Zhong looked at her calmly, "I let you stay for Wan Wan's sake, and I couldn't bear to see the child lose her mother soon after she was born."
Zhong Haiyan is the third son of Mr. Zhong and the father of Zhong Zhiwan.
Mrs. Zhong's head buzzed.
"Don't think you're pretending well. I know nothing." Old Master Zhong slammed the table and stood up. "I know everything. Now, apologize immediately."
Mrs. Zhong's face flushed: "But now that things have come to this, what's the point of apologizing?"
"You won't apologize if it's useless?" Mr. Zhong was so angry that he laughed, "Wanwan has ended up like this because of a vain mother like you."
Zhong Zhiwan was still crying, but after hearing these words, she felt a little more hopeful: "Grandpa..."
Yes, Mr. Zhong must have a way to solve it!
However, Mr. Zhong said nothing more and turned away.
Butler Zhong followed behind and sighed, "Miss, reflect on yourself. The old man has done everything he can. This time, I can't protect you."
——
Even though such a big thing happened, you still have to go to school.
Zhong Zhiwan knew that if she couldn't even go to school, she would really have nothing.
At least through studying, she could still enter Imperial Capital University.
After a few years, the public will forget about this matter and it will no longer have any impact on her.
So she quickly calmed herself down and went to school the next day with her schoolbag on her back.
But as soon as he entered the gifted class, Zhong Zhiwan discovered something was wrong.
Her classmates all looked at her strangely, especially the girls who were on good terms with her, who showed undisguised disgust.
Zhong Zhiwan's heart was beating fast: "You guys..."
"Zhong Zhiwan, I really regret playing with you." The girl sitting next to me moved her desk to the back, "Who knows if you will stab me at any time."
"Isn't it? She calls me cousin on the surface, but secretly she steals my calligraphy."
"People like this don't recognize her as our class monitor."
After listening to his classmates, Zhong Zhiwan finally understood what was going on.
It was about the art festival!
She snatched the phone from a boy next to her and started reading the post with trembling fingers.
In an instant, the blood rushed up and the veins on the neck were exposed.
What's going on?
Why did this matter get exposed?
"How could you take my phone so casually?" The boy was very angry and said sarcastically, "You were just pretending before."
Zhong Zhiwan took a step back, his face turning even paler.
Her former admirer actually looked at her in this way.
Her good friends also stay away from her as if she were trash.
Zhong Zhiwan couldn't bear it any longer. She had no mood to stay in the class any longer, so she packed her things and walked out.
As soon as I went out, I ran into Ying Yuexuan who had just come back from fetching water.
Ying Yuexuan was stunned: "Zhi Wan, why are you leaving again? School isn't over yet."
Zhong Zhiwan held back her tears, ignored Ying Yuexuan, and walked straight forward.
But suddenly, she stopped, turned her back to Ying Yuexuan, and said coldly: "That post was about you, right?"
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