"It's too arrogant! I want everyone to see the ugly face of Xicheng No. 10 Middle School clearly!"

Facing Zhao Yan's back, He Mu said with great indignation.

"Zhao Yan is right, all this is just our unilateral speculation, and we have no evidence in our hands. Sunset became a peacemaker, "Since all three of the top 10 in Creek City have withdrawn, there's no need for us to continue pestering. ”

The representative of the National Writers Association was very dissatisfied with Zhao Yan's attitude, if he could, he really wanted to tell the world about Lu Pingfan's ghostwriting. But just like Zhao Yan said, if you slander casually without evidence, you really have to see you in court.

Therefore, no matter how dissatisfied he was in his heart, he could only compromise on the surface: "Since Teacher Sunset has said so, forget about this matter." ”

He Mu snorted coldly and didn't answer, but he was worried about the situation on Weibo.

At this time yesterday, she didn't tell anyone, so she exposed this matter on Weibo without authorization. Although she has a small number of followers on Weibo, she can't stand the psychology of fan gossip. As long as there is gossip and news, the incident will spread very quickly.

Now, there has been another craze on Weibo.

The scandal of Star Entertainment has left the hot search list, and now there is a place for ghostwriting in the top three of the hot search list.

"I can't imagine that Xicheng No. 10 Middle School is so unscrupulous, in order to add points to students and let students win awards, they actually find someone to ghostwrite?"

"This person is really, he wants to win an award, he wants to be crazy, right? The ghostwriter also has to find a similar level, and he actually found a master to write, isn't this clearly looking for death!"

"The article "Kong Yiji" is more than enough to participate in the high school students' literary competition, even if it is used to participate in the Kangxi Literature Award. ”

"I'm from Creek City, I know. Lu Pingfan took the first place in the city in the last mock exam, and it is estimated that the school wants to focus on cultivating him and letting him get results, so he does this shameless thing. ”

"Hehe, it's good now, if you don't get the results, you have to be held legally responsible, and the copyright society will definitely not sit idly by. ”

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Back at the hotel, He Mu, who was swiping Weibo, saw these comments, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a trace of smugness.

That's what she's trying to achieve.

Since you can't find any evidence, then guide public opinion and force you to comply.

She really thinks that Lu Pingfan can't write an article like "Kong Yiji", so she is 100% sure that she will win this war.

As long as Lu Pingfan's ghostwriting behavior can be confirmed in the end, then everything she is doing now is not slander.

At the same time, Chunqiu, who was also resting in the hotel, was also scrolling through Weibo, and just saw the one sent by He Mu.

He only looked at it for a moment, and then he couldn't wait to turn it on to Sunset.

Sunset receives a message from Chunqiu and opens it out of curiosity, and then he calls the representative of the National Writers' Association directly as if he was in trouble.

"Look at He Mu's Weibo!" Even the politeness was omitted, and Sunset said straight to the point.

The representative of the National Writers Association was flirting with a nearby girl in the chat software, and suddenly received a call from an old man, and his mood suddenly felt a little bad.

He said impatiently: "What's so good about He Mu's Weibo?"

"There's something wrong!Take a look! It's almost frying on Weibo now!" Sunset said anxiously.

At this time, the representative of the National Writers' Association could not say that he would not look at it, so he could only reluctantly agree. And when he also clicked on Hemu's Weibo, he suddenly regretted it, regretting why he didn't find out about it earlier!

"This He Mu is simply dying!" Facing He Mu's Weibo, the representative of the National Writers Association couldn't help but scold.

He turned off Weibo, immediately called He Mu, and asked in a fierce voice: "What are you doing!"

He Mu reacted quickly, and naturally knew what the representative of the National Writers Association was referring to, and she said unhurriedly: "I just want everyone to know the dirty things that Xicheng No. 10 Middle School has done, and I said this during the day." ”

"Do you know that your current behavior has constituted a crime!" the representative of the National Writers' Association shouted angrily.

He Mu said disdainfully: "What's this, as long as the writers' association can sit on Lu Pingfan's ghostwriting, this is not a frame-up." Don't you think Lu Pingfan can't write an article like "Kong Yiji"?

Besides, it's not just you, it's everyone here who thinks so. If everyone thinks so, what's there to hesitate about?"

The representative of the National Writers' Association saw that He Mu was still unrepentant, and he was so angry that he couldn't even speak. He gasped for a long time before he coldly dropped a sentence: "Zuoxie, from now on, it has nothing to do with you." ”

He Mumu held the phone and listened to the beeping sound coming from the phone, and he couldn't accept the reality he heard in his ears.

Just because you are a representative of the National Writers' Association, you can kick me out of the Writers' Association with one sentence?

This is the Xicheng Writers' Association, which is only different in scale from the National Writers' Association, and there is no relationship between superiors and subordinates, everyone is on an equal footing, what right do you, a representative of the National Writers' Association, have to expel the people of the Xicheng Writers' Association?

He Mu was very unconvinced, she hurriedly contacted the person in charge of the Xicheng Writers Association, but the results she heard on the phone were the same as what the representative of the National Writers Association said on the phone.

"From now on, the Writers' Association has nothing to do with you. ”

These cold words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and her mind was confused.

She couldn't understand why she was the one who was abandoned until now because she had done a good deed and exposed the ugly behavior of ghostwriting.

"No! I don't accept it!" she thought hatefully, "You are all in the same group, I want to expose this matter, and let everyone know about you corrupt guys!"

Then she opened Weibo again, ready to post her experience to everyone and let everyone know.

But before she could do it, she saw the latest news from the official Weibo of the Xicheng Writers Association.

It said: "Recently, a writer with the pen name He Mu of our Xicheng Writers Association made inappropriate remarks on the Internet based on personal speculation, which seriously affected the reputation of Xicheng No. 10 Middle School and the personal name of Lu Pingfan.

Here, on behalf of all the staff of the Xicheng Writers Association, I apologize to Xicheng No. 10 Middle School and Lu Pingfan, and kick He Mu out of the Writers Association to show my sincerity.

As for whether Xicheng No. 10 Middle School and Lu Pingfan want to pursue He Mu's legal responsibility, our Xicheng Writers Association will not interfere in any way, and if we need help, we will even fully support it.

The above is the attitude of the Xicheng Writers' Association, and I hope this reply can satisfy everyone. ”

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Thanks, Mokyo_, of 500 Zongheng coins.