204 Zhong Zhiwan was completely abolished [1 update]

The date is two o'clock in the morning today.

Qingzhi Campus is an anonymous forum, so students don't know who made this post.

[Title]: Zhong Zhiwan took advantage of the privilege of the student union minister to take the handwriting written by Ying Zijin.

[Content]: Do you remember the art festival in March? The school invited many masters in the world, and even President Sheng came.

At that time, Lin Xi said that Ying Zijin plagiarized Wei Hou's work, and finally proved that the pair of characters was also written by Ying Zijin.

Everyone must be very puzzled as to why there is a seal of Wei Hou on the character of Ying Zijin.

In fact, it was Zhong Zhiwan who saw Ying Zijin's words before the award selection, and was afraid that his first place would be taken away, so he took Ying Zijin's entry and went to Wei Hou.

Wei Hou is also a habitual thief, and the cooperation between two thieves is really disgusting.

If they hadn't had that picture of President Sheng at the time, their purpose would have been successful.

I vouch for it with my personality that the revelations are absolutely true, this is what Wei Hou and Lin Xi told me personally, and both of them can testify.

As soon as this Weibo came out, it triggered a new round of melon-eating craze.

[I'm afraid that my first will be taken, so I will steal other people's words, what kind of operation??? ใ€‘

[Wait, wait, I remember the name Ying Zijin, it's a little familiar, it seems to be the Miss Cousin that the Zhong Group said at the beginning? ใ€‘

[Now I understand, the wealthy are competing for favor, but what are you fighting for with the eldest lady and the cousin? ] And there is no conflict of interest, can't you be sisters with harmony? ใ€‘

[No, no, no, there is still a problem, this cousin is not a parent, she was adopted by the Ying family, it doesn't matter, why did Zhong Zhiwan do this? ] ใ€‘

Just when netizens were discussing, the Huaguo Calligraphy Artists Association, which has never posted much on Weibo, reposted this revelation.

[@ๅŽๅ›ฝไนฆๆณ•่‰บๆœฏๅฎถๅไผšV: This is true.] ใ€‘

Because Zhong Zhiwan dared to openly plagiarize in the international fashion design competition, netizens had no reaction to this.

But the campus forum of Keqingzhi was blown up.

ใ€!ใ€‘ I'm blind, I actually worship such a person as a goddess, and my youth is fed to the dogs. ใ€‘

[I usually don't see that Zhong Zhiwan's mind is so vicious? ใ€‘

[I suddenly remembered that Zhong Zhiwan was always talking about how Ying Zijin was, this was intentional, right? ใ€‘

[What? My god is also what she can say? ใ€‘

[Worship the god of winning, the next mock exam is 730!] ใ€‘

[Don't say it, did anyone form a group to buy an incense burner together?] You said that if I go to class 19 to take a sneak peek of Yingshen and print it out and hang it on the wall, will I be chased and beaten? ใ€‘

[Yes, you will be beaten in a sack by Brother Ran on a dark and windy night. ใ€‘

After the younger brother replied to this sentence, he was indignant: "Zhong Zhiwan is really too much, fortunately, there was evidence at that time." โ€

Ying Zijin was leaning against the windowsill and closing her eyes.

Hearing this, she opened her eyes and her gaze fell on Jiang Ran and Xiu Yu: "You? โ€

"Definitely not." Xiu Yu knew what she meant, and spread his hands, "Jiang Ran and I don't know that there is such a secret behind this matter. โ€

Jiang Ran drank a sip of water, took a pill, and suppressed his irritability: "If you knew, wouldn't you have beaten her in a sack a long time ago?" โ€

Ying Zijin narrowed her eyes and didn't bother to check.

She leaned against the window, looking at her phone with her head slightly down.

Because the account of Coke milk tea fries has caused a lot of turmoil on the NOK forum, she is not ready to use this anymore, and registered a new one.

ID: Guide

Level: A

Ying Zijin didn't brush the growth value, so he went in directly.

The number of the Divine Calculator is the first four accounts of the NOK forum, and it has great privileges, and you can put other accounts in at will.

Now that she's used it and caught the attention of some old friends, it doesn't matter if she uses it again.

Ying Zijin clicked into the trading area.

This section is different from the bounty area, and most of the hunters on 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 herbs are also placed here.

Ying Zijin thought for a moment, and then made a post.

ใ€Transactionใ€‘

The following products are sold:

Whitening mask, effective in seven days, a course of treatment 1888 yuan;

Hair growth shampoo, effective in three days, 199 yuan for a bottle;

Kidney deficiency pills, effective in five days, 6666 yuan per box.

The pricing is not particularly high, and the users in the NOK forum are not short of money.

This kind of thing is an everyday item again, and it quickly sold a thousand copies.

Because most users choose to hide their identities, the seller needs to send the things to the place designated by the Hidden Alliance for transactions in the trading area, and then the Hidden Alliance will deliver them.

It is said that the courier service of the Hidden Alliance will be very good, the order will be placed in the morning, and it will arrive in the afternoon, or it will be delivered to the door.

Ying Zijin was about to go offline, and a box popped up on the screen.

[10]: Why are you still opening a trumpet?

[Guide]: ?

[10]: I'm sorry, I not only deleted my friend but also chopped off my own hand.

After a few seconds, the other side didn't hold back.

[10]: I said, when can we meet?

[Guide]: ?

[10]: I'm sorry, I forgot you died.

**

At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhong Zhiwan returned to Shanghai.

Along the way, she didn't dare to look up at all.

Even though most passers-by didn't recognize her at all, she felt that they were all looking at her strangely.

This feeling is unprecedented.

waited until he returned to Zhong's house, and Zhong Zhiwan's tense nerves were finally relaxed.

But before she could sit down, she was greeted with another slap.

"Bang", crisp and loud.

This was called by Mrs. Zhong.

Zhong Zhiwan covered his face, bit his lip, and wept silently.

"You see? What has become of it now? Mrs. Zhong let out all the anger she was holding, and reprimanded her head and face, "Zhong Zhiwan, you have already abolished it, do you know?!" โ€

What is she cultivating Zhong Zhiwan for?

Isn't it to let Zhong Zhiwan enter the real celebrity circle?

But now, Zhong Zhiwan's plagiarism is widely known, how can the imperial capital get mixed up?

"All my hard work has been in vain!" The more Mrs. Zhong thought about it, the more angry she became, "Zhong Zhiwan, are you worthy of me?" Worthy of me for so many yearsโ€”"

"Shut up!"

An angry shout came from upstairs.

Mrs. Zhong's heart skipped a beat and she raised her head suddenly.

Old Man Zhong came down from the second floor: "Are you embarrassed to say?" At her young age, what thoughts did you instill in her? โ€

Mrs. Zhong was silenced at once.

She barely managed to squeeze out a smile: "Old man." โ€

"Haiyan is simple, you calculated it at the beginning." Old Man Zhong looked at her lightly, "For the sake of Wanwan, I can't bear to let the child stay without a mother not long after he was born." โ€

Zhong Haiyan is the third son of Mr. Zhong and Zhong Zhiwan's father.

Mrs. Zhong's head "buzzed".

"Don't think you're well disguised, I don't know anything." Old Man Zhong took the case, "Lao Tzu is clear, now, apologize immediately." โ€

Mrs. Zhong's face was hot: "But things have come to this point, what's the use of apologizing?" โ€

"Don't apologize if it's useless?" Old Man Zhong laughed angrily, "Wanwan is only because of you, a vain mother, who will come to this point today." โ€

Zhong Zhiwan was still crying, but when he heard this, he had a little more hope in his heart: "Grandpa......"

Yes, Mr. Zhong must have a way to solve it!

However, Old Man Zhong didn't say anything more and turned his head and left.

Steward Zhong followed behind and sighed: "Miss, reflect on it, the old man has done everything he can, this time, there is no way to protect you." โ€

**

Even if something so big happens, you still have to learn.

Zhong Zhiwan knew that if she didn't even go to school, she really had nothing.

At least by studying, she was able to enter Imperial Capital University.

In a few years, the public will forget about this matter, and it will no longer have any impact on her.

So she quickly sorted out her mood, and the next day, she went to school with her school bag.

But as soon as he entered the talent class, Zhong Zhiwan found out that something was wrong.

The classmates looked at her very strangely, especially the girls who had a good relationship with her, and they were even more undisguised disgusted.

Zhong Zhiwan's heart jumped suddenly: "You ......"

"Zhong Zhiwan, I really regret playing with you." The girl at the same table carried her table directly to the back, "Who knows if you will stab me when." โ€

"Isn't it? On the surface, the cousin's cousin's name is called, and other people's words are stolen in the mainland. โ€

"Such a person doesn't recognize her as our class leader."

Listening to the words of the classmates, Zhong Zhiwan finally understood what was going on.

It's about the original art festival!

She snatched the phone of a boy next to her, her fingers trembling and began to read the post.

In an instant, the blood surged, and the green tendons on the neck were exposed.

What's going on?

Why did this matter come to light!

"Why do you just take my phone?" The boy was very angry and sneered again, "You really pretended to be before." โ€

Zhong Zhiwan took a step back, his face pale.

Her former admirer would look at her with such eyes.

Her good friends are also as far away from her as they are from the garbage.

Zhong Zhiwan couldn't hold back any longer, where was she still in the mood to continue to stay in the class, so she packed up her things and walked out.

As soon as I went out, I ran into Ying Yuexuan who came back from receiving water.

Ying Yuexuan was stunned: "Zhiwan, why did you leave again?" It's not school yet. โ€

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 in a cold voice: "That post is you, right?" โ€

Book Reading House