Zhang Yun was woken up from bed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At 10 o'clock in the evening, he had already slept, his mobile phone was turned off, and the landline was in the living room, and generally no one could disturb him. However, it is still possible to pound the door hard. It's just that no one dared to do that before.

"Is the sky falling, is there an earthquake, am I going to die?"

At Zhang Yun's age, sleep is already very bad. Tonight, the temperature was suitable, the humidity was good, and he had just fallen asleep comfortably, enjoying the best sleep in the past few months, when he was told the news of the "Acura" seminar by the Writers' Association, Director Chen—yes, the same officer who told Zhang Yun the news of the "Acura" seminar. If it weren't for this, the Jiaodong Writers Association wouldn't have let him come.

After that day, he was put in the cold. The colleague who informed Director Chen was also very straightforward, "Give you a chance to take revenge." ”

Director Chen thought about it, and came in a hurry.

But looking at Zhang Yun's gloomy appearance, he was a little scared, and when he said something, would Zhang Yun strangle him.

"Speak!"

"Ahem, Zhang, Chairman Zhang, take a look at it on the Internet yourself. ”

Zhang Yun was about to explode, you came to my house in the middle of the night to bang on the door, and after waking me up, don't say anything, let me watch it on the Internet by myself? Who are you? He stared at Director Chen's eyes, and there was a judge who was hammering: I sentenced Secretary Chen to a palace sentence, which will be executed every three months.

Secretary Chen swallowed another mouthful of saliva, "I, that-"

"Get out!"

Click, Zhang Yun closed the door, thinking in his heart, tomorrow he must let Director Chen get out, and let him have no place in the Jiaodong cultural system.

A big red iron door was in front of Director Chen, and under his sluggish face, there was a hesitant heart, should you knock on the door again?

This is the only time to let it go, but it's gone.

"Bang Bang Bang,"

Zhang Yun, who had just walked back to the bedroom, closed his eyes, his cloudy gaze suddenly brought a real cold killing intent, he picked up the small spittoon he used for spitting at night, walked to the door, pulled it away, and raised it high.

"Your plagiarism of the Si people has been discovered!"

Bang, bang.

It wasn't Officer Chen who was soaking wet.

Zhang Yun has an almost instinctive perception of this sentence. He stopped worrying about it all the time. When he was learning Sinhala, it was still very popular, but when he graduated, he could only be assigned to the municipal overseas Chinese office, and he couldn't use this language at all. Depressed, he began to write, but wrote several articles to no avail. Eventually, he turned his attention to writers in Sri Lanka – translating a few lesser-known articles.

As a result, it turned out to be so sudden, the Sinhala "Dream River" was unknown, and his translation into Chinese "Flowing Dream" unexpectedly made him famous all over the country, winning the first prize in the prose category of the Guo Huaiming Literary Award that year, and since then he has started his brilliant career as a writer - if he does not sign his name, he should still be considered a well-known translator.

As the position gets higher and higher, it is like a time bomb, but for thirty years, the writer he plagiarized has been silently obsolete, and he once thought that this bomb had failed. But he didn't expect that on this night in October, a little clerk he didn't like would bring the voice he had hallucinated countless times.

"Your plagiarism was discovered"

"Plagiarism ......"

"Plagiarism ......"

It's over! Before Zhang Yun fainted, one last thought.

......

After Lin Haven finished writing Du Fu's "Jokes", he went to sleep, and let the world turn upside down, and people turned upside down.

Wake up the next morning.

Tie Weifeng categorically denied it, saying that he would retain the right to file a lawsuit, and began to clear himself that he had never attacked Lin Haven, just a general comment on the phenomenon in the industry. I have not commented on Lin Haiwen's personal character.

Chen Silin has no Weibo, and he doesn't have any voice coming out. However, Lingcheng Normal University issued a statement saying that the problem would be thoroughly investigated.

Liu Zhengzhong denied it completely, hysterical, saying that Lin Haven was framed and smeared, and retaliated against him for speaking up. What he relied on was that Lin Haven couldn't get evidence of his purchase...... It's a pity that Lin Haven can get all the contact information and transaction details from the thoughts he had when he copied the article, and with a little blackmail, he should get a lot.

As for the most important Zhang Yun - Mr. Zhang Yun is currently being treated in Jiaodong People's Hospital due to a sudden illness last night and is unable to respond to the incident.

The Jiaodong Writers Association said that it would seriously investigate.

The carnival sightseeing group on Weibo started with Lin Haven and drove all the way over.

"God, are you awake? Someone doesn't admit it, hurry up and get rid of the goods, Pia is dead. ”

"Professor Tie, it's too late to sell now. Hurry up and talk about the problem of classmate Bao, confess leniently, resist strictly, well, be more detailed, more specific, and more vivid. ”

"What's so difficult about this, just check with the education department in the United States, it's really a training class, and your university is really eclectic enough to select talents." Can I recommend myself? I run a foot-washing house, so I know a lot. ”

"Hey, Mr. Zhang is in the hospital, so I won't say anything. I can only say that you are an example for my generation to learn, we write course reports, and we will only search for them in the world, and you have copied them from abroad. Sinhala? This is a miracle horse? These days, people who plagiarize have to learn small languages? This is special, the cost is too high. ”

Within the industry, it is even more stormy, and everyone talks about the color change.

When Lin Haven turned on his mobile phone, he only opened his private mobile phone, and the other one was not opened at all, and he knew that he would be blown up when he thought about it. There are also a lot of missed calls, two in Mugu, one last night, one this morning, in addition, there are two each Lu Songhua and Tan Qichang, and there is actually one Chu Weiwei.

Curious, Lin Haven gave Chu Weiwei the first one to go back.

"Are you calling me?"

"Yesterday, Professor Hai asked me to call, in the middle of the night, I changed several ways, and our counselor came to me in the dormitory and scared me, but I didn't get through, so he forgot it. Chu Weiwei was still a little frightened, "What you said on Weibo is true?"

"Of course, the evidence was sent out. ”

"Oh, that's okay, don't worry, I didn't give you the phone, and I didn't give the counselor what he wanted. Chu Weiwei was a little happy, this phone call, but even Hai Yunsheng didn't have it. In fact, it's not that Lin Haven doesn't give it, the main thing is that he doesn't have a chance to give it.

"Cheng, thank you, if Professor Hai wants it, give it to him. ”

"Well, then I'll go to class, bye-bye. ”

"Bye. ”

Hanging up the phone, Lin Haven began to think about replying, the first one is Mu Gu, let's find out the situation first.

"My great god, I didn't sleep all night last night. ”

"Don't be late for work today. ”

"......" (To be continued.) )