Light blue and pale cyan silk strands are layered together, changing into a noble and elegant silver blue, embroidered with a light silver cloud dark pattern skirt, and the white collar sparse and oblique flower embroidery complement each other, walking leisurely is full of noble and elegant style.

Nan Zuisheng raised her eyes and glanced lazily at the menacing Huang Li, then stood up with a light movement, and between the swirling and undulating skirts, she sat on the edge of the table elegantly and calmly: "Be careful, don't fall." ”

She smiled faintly, and the water hibiscus was as bright as a galaxy in the clouds.

Chang Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and while dodging sideways, he quietly stretched out his legs, tripped over the rushing yellow bird, and only heard an exclamation in his ears, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Huang Li never expected that the other party would make such a childish move, and suddenly the whole person carried the gravity of swooping forward, first stumbling on the desk in a panic, stumbling, and then falling down the cold tile with his back facing the sky along the desk again.

She grinned and felt the sharp pain coming from her tailbone, raised her head and shouted with a hideous face, "You did it on purpose! Slut! How dare you do this to me! ”

Nan Zui Sheng frowned slightly, and the beautiful and dusty water hibiscus disappeared in an instant, transforming into a cold and frost-soaked fierce coercion: "Girls are still more elegant, don't be a slut, I don't listen to it very well." ”

Between the two pupils cutting the water, the sparkling eyebrows seem to turn into a deep ancient well, hiding the edge of cold silence.

Huang Li was shocked by the fleeting cruelty in Nan Zuisheng's eyes, and couldn't help but cringe and retreated a little distance. She lowered her eyelashes and trembled slightly, and when her eyes touched the manuscript prints scattered on the ground, she suddenly raised her head: "Are you weak-hearted?" Slut! ”

She stood up and curled the corners of her lips, and her smile was cold with undisguised pride and contempt: "I have copied a lot of these manuscripts, even if you all tear them up, I still have the originals that I have preserved, and you can't hide these evidences!" The so-called grand prize is nothing more than the crime of plagiarism you are guilty of! ”

The resounding words fell on the ears of everyone in the class.

"You're a slut!" Bei Langsheng frowned unhappily, and there was gloomy and dark anger spreading in his beautiful and charming peach blossom eyes.

The treasures in my heart are naturally piled up by the Beique Zhu Palace, and they are ice and jade.

How can you allow others to export dirty and wanton abuse?

Seeing the situation, Dong Mengsheng's eyes moved slightly, and he stretched out his arm to stop Bei Langsheng, who was gradually approaching the yellow bird: "Don't be impulsive. He stopped the cold and angry young man behind him without a beak, and stretched out his finger to the messy paper scattered on the ground: "The evidence in your mouth is just a fake waste." ”

Fake waste?

A word stirs up a thousand waves.

The students lowered their heads and carefully checked the printed manuscript in their hands.

Between the white paper and the black words, all the words praised by Nan Zuisheng in the past jumped on the page. It's just that there are more traces of modification between the lines, which is enough to see the creator's painstaking solitude. The paragraphs are methodically marked with tone, rhetorical devices, etc., which highlights the painstaking study under the crystallization of wisdom.

It's just that...... These can only see the hardships and complexities of creation, and there is no way to prove whether it is plagiarism or plagiarism, so what is the origin of the 'forged waste' that Dong Mengsheng said?

In the midst of the squirting, the trivial sound of turning the paper flowed in the changing shades of gilded golden beams, and occasionally birds with wings spread and foraging flew over the willows, leaving behind melodious and graceful finches, and the feathers that shone with clear light and broken shadows.

Since it was a self-study class, even if the solemn and tight class bell rang, it did not disturb the students in the slightest.

The gilt golden beam fluttered with fine dust, and between the light sounds of the paper, Nan Zuisheng leaned lazily against the window lattice, and glanced at it casually with the hand of Xi Yusheng.

Words of praise for ornate legends come into view.

She quietly and slowly withdrew her contemptuous gaze, not paying any attention to the deception on the paper, this low-level and childish method is not only full of loopholes, but also really despicable and ridiculous!

The gorgeous ink color flowed on the edge of the light silver-blue skirt, and with the action of Nan Zuisheng wrapping around his fingers, the silky trajectory of the wisps of sink.

The ancient ink of the silent streamer meanders on the dark lines of the stacked clouds, like light silver stars passing through the secluded night river.

"What kind of mess is this, can we conclude that we are drunk and plagiarized from others? This is what you call evidence? It's ridiculous! After reading patiently for a long time, Xi Yusheng finally fell to the ground uncontrollably, staring at Huang Li's sarcastic reprimand.

Chang Xiao also flipped through it for a long time.

She looked left and right, but she didn't see any tricks, and a feeling of being played with instantly rose from her heart: "Aren't you making fun of all of us?" ”

Chang Xiao clutched the manuscript print in his hand, and Yingli's eyebrows showed indignation: "You keep saying that you are drunk and stealing the crystallization of other people's wisdom, so who is the real original?" Of course, that's not entirely true, it should be said that the pseudo-original creator who is in the same stream as you, who is it?! ”

She crossed her arms around her chest, her tall figure facing away from the sunlight outside the window, and the deep gilt golden shadow set off her figure more and more slender.

Huang Li choked up on the words that she wanted to refute back under her successive questions. She lowered her eyelashes anxiously, secretly thinking about how she could not only expose her identity too early, but also expose the 'pseudo-original' in Chang Xiao's mouth without revealing a trace for the time being.

After all, her purpose today is not to expose another 'original', but to bluff and spread rumors and slander, so as to achieve the true intention of smearing Nan Zuisheng's positive image and shattering the halo of honor.

Otherwise, with her one-sided words and monotonous manuscripts in black and white, she will not be able to completely hit the South drunken students who have super popularity and many suitors and defenders in July Middle School!

Therefore, in her plan, she must first spread rumors and make trouble, so that Nan Zuisheng's beautiful images such as elegance and intelligence, beauty and courage will be crumbling.

Then he waited for the opportunity to go out and announce the 'original' behind the scenes that he had already arranged, so that the image of the goddess who was worshiped in the hearts of those suitors and supporters would be shattered.

Only in this way will Nan Zuisheng be completely ruined!

That beautiful and fragrant face should have disappeared in July Middle School as soon as possible!

No, it has to disappear!

Thinking about this, Huang Li's originally anxious mood instantly calmed down, and it was almost a strange dead silence.

She raised her eyes and stared at Nan Zuisheng who was leaning against the window lattice for a moment, pursed her lips and was silent for a moment, then suddenly sneered and said wildly: "Nan Zuisheng is the pseudo-original, and you keep defending her are the real collusion." As for the real originals, you are not qualified to know now! ”

The arrogant and arrogant words echoed in the silent classroom, and the students all lowered their heads thoughtfully when they heard the words, and then raised their eyes and glanced at Nan Zuisheng quietly.

At this point, even if the printed copies of these manuscripts were forged waste, they could not believe them.

Of course, it's not entirely convinced, it's just half-believed.

However, this half-belief is precisely the most critical step in Huang Li's plan!

"Well said." Qingling's soft voice flowed appropriately in everyone's ears, Nan Zuisheng hooked his light red lips, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows seemed to have that elegant and leisurely smile: "A good one is in the same stream, and a good one is not qualified." ”

She glanced at Huang Li lightly with a smile, and stopped the careless slapping and scattered applause: "Such an arrogant tone and arrogant words, if it were me, I would never bear to say it." ”

Nan Zuisheng said weakly drooping the long eyelashes like butterfly wings, and the sunlight sprinkled on the edge of the curly butterfly wings, as if wearing a butterfly through a flower, a golden trace shadow passed by under the light of the flying clouds, and the wings of Fanghua traces.

The students in the classroom unanimously restrained the suspicion in their eyes when they heard this, coupled with Nan Zuisheng's delicate and graceful Xizi form, at this moment they began to secretly regret their previous suspicions about the goddess, which was undoubtedly a blasphemy and disrespect!

"You, you don't pretend to be weak and pitiful, it's obvious that you did such a shameless thing, hypocritical and despicable, and shameless! Now it's so delicate and pretentious, who is it to show me! Huang Li saw Nan Zuisheng's delicate and delicate attitude like Xizi's heart, and he was full of countless cynicisms and scolding.

Bei Langsheng was blocked by Dong Mengsheng before, and he had no choice but to retreat to Nan Zuisheng's side with his anger. Now that he heard Huang Li's unbearable scolding and ridicule again, he was angry and angry, and he could no longer hold back and strode forward and clamped Huang Li's shoulder.

"I've been putting up with you for a long time!" The fresh and handsome eyebrows were distorted into a hideous and terrifying abyss demon under the young man's sudden discoloration, and the originally beautiful and charming peach blossom eyes revealed bloodthirsty killing intent at this moment.

Huang Li trembled under his cold and bloodthirsty gaze and wanted to retreat, but the other party's hand on her shoulder blade was fiercely clasped on her shoulder blades, and Kong Wu forcefully restrained her movements.

The strength on her body was gradually withdrawn from her body under the heavy pressure of Bei Langsheng's hideous and terrifying weight, and she stared at the handsome young man in front of her in fear, wishing that she could break free of the other party's hand and rush out of the door now.

Nan Zuisheng smiled as elegantly as a flower, and quietly admired the scene in front of him that seemed to have nothing to do with him: "Are you scared?" She stretched out her toes and touched the mirror-smooth tiled floor, her dark hair lingering around her neckline as she walked.

The embroidery of molten gold is skillfully pressed into the flowing filament of molten silver, and the gilt gold in the clear light of the clouds and the flowing gold and quicksilver in the flower mantle are intertwined and shining.