The game is over.

Qin and Lang Hao waited in the hall on the first floor, and Cen Nan was directly called away by the judging team.

"It's so exciting!" Lang Hao was still unsatisfied until this meeting, "You haven't seen the faces of Wu Ziqing and Yang Dezhang, as if the faces of Sichuan Opera have changed." ”

Why didn't I see it······ Youqin was speechless.

"It's so cool and crazy, I'm a woman and I have to fall in love with him!" Lang Hao was another fancy boast.

Youqin poured a cup of coffee and handed it over: "Are you thirsty?" ”

Lang Hao took it and took a snort: "This kid didn't tell Professor Zhang for a long time, just waiting for today, it seems that it is!" It's so uninteresting, even my good brother doesn't say hello in advance! ”

Youqin thought for a moment and said, "Maybe he told Professor Zhang." ”

Lang Hao looked at You Qin noncommittally: "It's unlikely, if he tells Professor Zhang that we are also here to compete, and we still use Apollo, Yang Dezhang will be stupid ······" Lang Hao seemed to remember something, and was silent.

"Wu Ziqing, who was originally ranked behind, changed to play in front of us, two Apollo, what does the order of appearance mean?" Qin looked at Lang Hao quietly.

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A small private room next to the conference hall.

"It was my fault that this happened, and I am deeply ashamed that as a teacher did not play a role in restraining and educating my students." Yang Dezhang sat aside, said with annoyance on his face, stretched out his hand and beckoned Cen Nan: "Cen Nan, come here, quickly admit your mistake to the experts and professors of the jury." ”

Cen Nan leaned against the wall very casually, propped up with one foot diagonally, and replied without raising his head when he heard Yang Dezhang's words: "What do you mistake?" ”

When Wu Ziqing heard this, he stood up emotionally and shouted at Cen Nan: "What are you talking about!" People like you should be taken seriously! Disqualification! ”

Cen Nan lifted his eyelids amusefully and looked at Wu Ziqing: "Am I plagiarizing at fault?" Or is it the fault that it was debunked? ”

Wu Ziqing was furious, and Cen Nan's words were undoubtedly mocking him.

"Apollo is from school! You quit the competition group yourself, what's wrong with me using it? ”

"What's wrong? Apollo was designed by me from start to finish, and even if I quit the competition, who can use it without my permission? Cen Nan slowly walked in front of Wu Ziqing and said word by word.

Wu Ziqing, as a girl, is already petite, coupled with Cen Nan's tall figure and arrogant temperament, the comparison between the two is immediate.

"Enough! Isn't it shameful enough! Yang Dezhang slapped the table and shouted at the two. Wu Ziqing gritted his teeth unwillingly, turned around and sat down.

The old professor asked Cen Nan: "Classmate, something has happened, and there is no point in correcting the reason." The teacher probably understands what is going on, can you tell me that you have thought about the consequences of doing this? ”

"I didn't think about it."

······ The old professor smiled: "According to the rules of the competition, your classmates and you will be disqualified." ”

"Then I'll have to come back next time." Cen Nan said in a low voice.

"Because I love architecture, I treat each work as if it were my life, so stealing my work is equivalent to killing me." Cen Nan looked at Yang Dezhang and Wu Ziqing, who were pale, and smiled without smiling: "This is going to kill me, how can I have time to think about the consequences." ”

"You fart!" Wu Ziqing didn't care about his image, and scolded Cen Nan viciously.

The old professor coughed twice, looked at Wu Ziqing unhappily, turned his head to Cen Nan and said, "Teacher, I was also young, and there are always times when I am full of enthusiasm and do things according to my feelings and preferences, but the consequences must also be borne." Let's go back first, Apollo is indeed very good, but combined with what happened today, whether it is qualified or not has to be agreed with the other judges. ”

After listening to this, Cen Nan bowed to the old professor: "I'm sorry, my impulsiveness did have a negative impact on the game, so I don't have any opinion no matter what the result is." ”

The words fell, and Cen Nan turned to leave.

When passing by Yang Dezhang, Cen Nan stopped, bent down, and whispered in Yang Dezhang's ear: "I'm sorry, Director Yang." There's nothing wrong with picking up the leak, but it's too ugly to grab this appearance openly. ”

Then, Cen Nanyang walked away.