Lan Nianyun said that she had a boyfriend, but Chu Heng didn't believe it.

After living under the same roof for a week, Chu Heng also carefully observed Lan Nianyun for a week.

Even if it's a transnational relationship, it's not easy to meet, shouldn't you have a phone porridge or something, but Lan Nianyun has never been.

Shouldn't people who have just fallen in love be filled with a sense of happiness that can't be hidden, but Lan Nianyun doesn't have it.

Attending classes, drawing, and part-time jobs, Lan Nianyun is busy every day, and the expression on his face is always calm and indifferent. Occasionally, he frowned lightly, as if he had hidden some troubles, and no one confided in him.

In this state, where is it like a person who has a boyfriend? If she really has a boyfriend, then what are her boyfriends doing?

It's just that you don't take care of your girlfriend's life, and you don't know how to be comforting and considerate psychologically, and even if you do, you're an unqualified boyfriend.

I couldn't help it, and one day on the way back to the apartment, Chu Heng asked her bluntly, "Cindy, do you really have a boyfriend?" ”

"Hmm."

"It's not like you're making an excuse to reject me."

"It's not."

"Then why have you never been seen on the phone with your boyfriend?"

"He is very busy with his homework, and we usually contact each other on WeChat."

"Elite students? Harvard? ”

"University of Massachusetts."

Chu Heng stopped talking.

Even though the University of Toronto ranks first in Canada, there is still a big gap between it and the famous universities in the United States.

So, the only thing he can do at the moment is to wait and wait.

Waiting by Lan Nianyun's side, waiting for the right time.

Wait for the rabbit.

Thinking of this idiom, the corners of Chu Heng's lips curled slightly.

Lan Nianyun is just like the purest, cutest and most beautiful little white rabbit, which is endearing and distressing, and it is worth any man's patience.

**

Friday, Ontario College of the Arts.

In the afternoon, there was a design class from Mr. Smith, and Lan Nianyun and Tian Lulu worked hard in the design studio for a morning.

While Lan Nianyun was drawing, he was always thinking about the drawing book in his mind.

It's been almost two weeks since that date, and her drawing book has not been heard from yet.

It seems that her picture book was discarded by the eldest young master in some dark corner, and along with herself, she was also thrown out of the clouds.

Lan Nianyun's heart was heavy, in the past week, she had kept saying that the person was her boyfriend, and even his handsome face always appeared in her mind, his faint but so good-looking smile, and his elegant and noble demeanor.

Now it seems that all this is just her own passion and imagination.

She shook her head, trying to shake off this inexplicable emotion of untidy and messy.

At this time, the quiet design room gradually became noisy, and the whispers of classmates kept coming to my ears.

"The results of last week's design assignment are out!"

"I'll check! Hey, Mr. Smith is so strict, he gave me a score of 72! ”

"I'll look at mine, huh? Okay, it turned out to be 80 points! ”

"Wow, Emily 95 points, that's high!"

"That's amazing! Emily, can you show me your blueprints? ”

Lan Nianyun and Tian Lulu also hurriedly entered their personal system, flipped to Smith's design class webpage, and saw their respective scores.

Tian Lulu leaned towards Lan Nianyun with a smile, "Cindy, I scored 88 points, you must be higher, 98 is almost ......"

The words stopped abruptly.

I saw that Lan Nianyun's face was pale, his lips had lost their color, he trembled slightly, and his big eyes were full of incredulous looks.

"What's going on?"

Tian Lulu looked at the screen, and her eyes widened in disbelief, "How is it a zero score?" Mr. Smith made a mistake! ”

"There must be a mistake." Lan Nianyun muttered.

This assignment took her a lot of thought, on the basis of the original abstract concept, she added a lot of fresh elements, and the final renderings are very good, just like a professional designer made it, and she was already running for a high score of more than 95 points, but how could the result be like this?

Lan Nianyunxiu frowned, unable to figure out what was going on.

Tian Lulu hurriedly comforted her, "Cindy, don't worry, it's Teacher Smith's class in the afternoon, you should ask him." ”

"Hmm."

Lan Nianyun raised her eyes and saw the design drawings in Emily's computer in the row in front of her, how could she look so familiar......

Emily was boasting to the rest of her classmates, "My design comes from abstract concepts, others can't learn what they want to learn, it's unique, of course Mr. Smith gave me a high score!" ”

"Wow, that's great!"

"It's truly unique!"

"How did you come up with that?"

Emily proudly popularized her experience, "Go to art museums more, look at abstract paintings by new artists, and gradually have concepts in your mind." ”

"Oh, I see!"

"Looks like I'm going to the museum more often, I'll go again tomorrow!"

While the students were talking, Luke walked towards Emily, and as he walked, he glanced at Lan Nianyun in the back row.

He walked up to Emily's side, bent down, and put a hand on her shoulder, in a very affectionate look, "Congratulations, Emily! This time, you seem to be the first in the class! ”

Hearing this, Lan Nianyun's brows furrowed even tighter.

**

Out of the design room, Lan Nianyun didn't even eat a bite of the lunch box, standing at the door of the classroom waiting for Smith, and Tian Lulu also waited with her.

Ten minutes before class, Smith finally appeared at the end of the hallway.

Lan Nianyun hurriedly ran forward and asked anxiously, "Mr. Smith, why is my design assignment a zero score?" ”

Smith looked serious and said coldly: "Under what circumstances will there be a score of zero?" Plagiarism, plagiarism! ”

Lan Nianyun was stunned, "I plagiarized?" Who did I copy? ”

"Emily! You copied Emily's! Smith exclaimed, "Cindy, I'm so disappointed in you!" Although it is my first time to teach you, because your performance in the first two years was very outstanding, the teachers in each course have a good impression of you. I really didn't expect that the first design you handed me was copied! ”

"Impossible!" Lan Nianyun argued, "I didn't copy Emily, that picture was designed by myself, maybe it was just that Emily and I happened to think of it together!" ”

"Cindy, the school's mapping software all has anti-plagiarism signs, and although your blueprints are richer and more complex than Emily's, the basic elements and concepts of your dual-use, even the basemaps, are exactly the same."

"Then why do you say I copied Emily? Instead of Emily plagiarizing me? Lan Nianyun asked in a trembling voice.

Smith's words are very objective, "Because based on the time you turn in your homework online, you can make this judgment." Emily submitted the blueprint on the third day after I assigned the assignment, and you, two days before the deadline, were close to the deadline, a full week later than Emily. In this case, any teacher will determine that you copied her design! ”

These words made Lan Nianyun speechless and stunned on the spot.

Smith looked at her again, shook his head, and walked into the classroom first.

Seeing that the main teacher was so disappointed in her, Lan Nianyun was worried.

But this incident happened inexplicably.

As a student of the art academy, who doesn't know how serious plagiarism is, let alone plagiarizing classmates in your own class, even downloading a small animal portrait from the Internet will be judged as plagiarizing someone else's work.

She can be sure that every stroke and drawing of the entire design is created by herself.

Lan Nianyun recalled the picture of Emily that he had just seen in the design room, and there were indeed many similarities with his own design.

That being said, the problem should be Emily.

Tian Lulu next to her took her hand and comforted her, "Cindy, why don't we talk to Emily after class and see if she can help you clarify?" ”

"Well," Lan Nianyun nodded, "As long as I don't really plagiarize, things can always be made clear." ”