The wind direction changed too fast, and everyone thought that Lin Mu was going to become a celebrity, but now a writer came out to make a statement, which completely knocked him into the bottomless abyss.

After all, one is a great writer who has been known for many years, and the other is just a high school student with a small achievement, so everyone naturally thinks that the words of the great writer are more authoritative.

"I really can't imagine it, I didn't expect Lin Mu to do such a thing, stealing the writer's article, it's really shameless."

"But isn't it, I think his grades are also fake, it seems that Wu Zijian said that he cheated, it's not a lie."

"I thought he was rising again, but I didn't expect it to be the rise of stealing other people's articles, but this time he was debunked by others, and he fell badly."

……

For a while, public opinion was everywhere, Lin Mu really reached the level that Qianfu was referring to, and no one supported him at the moment, even several principals of the school were doubting him.

"Wenhuayuan Wenhao and we are old friends, I know his personality well, and he will never do slanderous things."

"Wen Huayuan said that he only wrote half of the deciduous article, and the manuscript was lost, and now he has re-filled the other half, compared the article, and found that Lin Mu's article is indeed not as good as what Wen Wenyuan wrote."

"Speaking of which, could it be that Lin Mu really stole Wenhuayuan's works?"

Several deans were talking in the office, and Wenhuayuan had already contacted them, since he said that this fallen leaf was his own work, then the Wanglong school magazine published this article, which was infringement.

If he investigates it, the consequences will be very serious, not only will the reputation of Wanglong Middle School be damaged, but the Wanglong school magazine will not need to be printed in the future.

"Who is who is not yet decided, we will find Lin Mu, this matter has to ask the person concerned."

Principal Xiao said that he admired Lin Mu's talent very much, not to mention the fallen leaves, just the green lotus he wrote before would not be worse than the fallen leaves.

Could it be that this Qinglian is also what he Wenhuayuan can't write.

Lin Mu was called to the office, and he was naturally pointed at all the way, but he was not afraid of shadows, and he was absolutely sure that he would restore his reputation.

"Wen Huayuan, I respect you as a writer, and I often read your works, but it seems that I am blind."

Lin Mu was angry in his heart, no wonder this Wenhuayuan couldn't join the Great Confucian Society at a very young age, with such a character, if he could become a Great Confucian, it would be the sorrow of a literati.

"Lin Mu, I believe you know what we are looking for you, what is your explanation for the article about this fallen leaf?"

When the old man asked, his expression was very serious, even if Lin Mu was the champion of their school, he would not have the slightest indulgence in the face of this kind of theft of works.

"I don't have anything to say, you invite the Wenhuayuan writers over, we will confront each other face to face, and when the time comes, we will naturally have a decision."

Lin Mu spoke, without the slightest fear, and his eyes looked directly at the old man.

"Speaking of which, a great writer in Wenhuayuan will also reverse black and white, saying that your article by a high school student is his work?"

The old man scolded, he was close friends with the great writer of the Cultural Garden, and at this moment he felt that Lin Mu was messing around.

"That's right!" Lin Mu replied affirmatively.

The old man looked at Lin Mu with a solemn expression, and then said: "I have already contacted Wen Huayuan, he looks at you for the sake of being a high school student, as long as you issue an apology statement, he will not pursue these things anymore, what do you think?"

"Not how? Now that you've decided it, I don't have much to say. ”

Lin Mu was angry in his heart, his previous good impression of the three principals was gone, he felt that it was not interesting to stay, and turned around and walked outside.

"By the way, if you want me to apologize, let Wen Huayuan confront me in person, but I'm afraid that this big writer will be a thief and dare not come."

"And the Qinglian article I wrote, why don't you take out a paragraph and show it to Wenhuayuan, is it also stealing his work."

After saying that, Lin Mu stopped staying, turned around and walked outside, his heart was full of anger, and the attitude of several deans made him very disappointed.

He didn't know it now, the whole thing was done by Wu Zijian, but since Wenhuayuan was involved, he was naturally the most unforgivable.

In the liberal arts class, many students are holding their own works and waiting for the Chinese teacher to review them.

But when the Chinese teacher took away the work, there was no expression, obviously they failed, and they were a mess.

When they were desperate, they suddenly heard the news that Lin Mu had plagiarized other people's works, and when it was spread to ten or ten, all the people in the liberal arts class knew about it.

"It turns out that Lin Mu actually plagiarized the work of a writer, and he is really daring, now I will see how he ends."

"I'll just say how can a high school student make such an ancient poem that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it turned out to be plagiarized, and I'll say that how can an article written by a science student be as good as our liberal arts students."

"I think we can co-sign a book and plagiarize the works of a writer, how can this kind of person still have the face to stay in our Wanglong Middle School!"

……

Everyone in the liberal arts class once again hated Kai, they were already dissatisfied with Lin Mu, and after hearing the news in front of them, they couldn't wait to reprimand him.

Helplessly, now that the bell rings for the end of class, it is time for school to get out, and they just want to fight him, and they have to wait until tomorrow.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Lin Mu still left the school under the guidance of everyone, but at this time, the initiator was naturally not willing to be lonely.

"Lin Mu, the first poet of our Wanglong Middle School, turned out to be just a thief who plagiarized other people's works, and according to the Eastern Earth calendar, you will be deprived of the opportunity to go to Jinling Academy."

Wu Zijian blocked Lin Mu's way, looked at him playfully at the moment, and deliberately came over to make matters worse.

"You are a person who says that you are a fool, what qualifications do you have to say that I am a person like you, even if you go to Jinling Academy, you are an idiot and a fool."

Lin Mu replied sarcastically unceremoniously, the last thing he wanted to see now was this, the person he hated the most.

Then he stretched out his hand to push Wu Zijian away and walked towards the outside of the school, he now has to go to the teahouse to play a part-time song, and he has no time to talk to them.

"Forest ......"

Outside the school, Yun Feifei was waiting for him, and when she saw him come out at this moment, she immediately greeted him.

"Yun Feifei, do you have something?" Lin Mu looked at her suspiciously.

Yun Feifei is a beauty who is not weaker than Ye Xi, but one is in liberal arts and the other is in science, and they rarely intersect with each other.

He was a little puzzled, what was this Yun Feifei looking for him.

Yun Feifei looked up at Lin Mu, as if she wanted to say something, and finally said, "Lin Mu, I believe in you."

"You believe me?" Lin Mu was even more puzzled.

"That's right, I just believe in you, I believe that the fallen leaves were created by you."

Yun Feifei nodded affirmatively, Lin Mu's talent, she can be regarded as having seen some of it, just with that song of plum blossoms, she has no reason to believe him.

Lin Mu was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that when everyone didn't believe him, a person who didn't have much intersection with him would believe him instead.

And it's also a big beauty.

"Thank you for your trust, I'll leave first if I still have something to do." Lin Mu said lightly.

Now he is rushing over to play the guzheng music, and as for the level of what will happen to this matter, he can't care now.

"It's really too much, Miss Ben is kind enough to come and comfort you, and you ...... me with this attitude"

Yun Feifei pursed her mouth angrily, looking at the departing Lin Mu with some dissatisfaction, but thinking that he should go to the teahouse, she immediately stepped forward and followed.

Next to a lakeside, an old man showed a sad and indignant look, and he finally felt relieved when he saw his granddaughter who appeared by his side safe and sound.

Then, I saw that his cheeks suddenly twitched, and then he fell directly to the ground.

"Grandpa, grandpa......"

The girl next to the old man cried out in panic, he didn't quite understand what was going on, but he knew that his grandfather had a heart attack, and if he didn't treat it in time at this moment, the consequences would be very dangerous.

In the teahouse, Lin Mu still had trouble suppressing the anger in his heart, and naturally, his face was also very ugly.

"Lin Mu, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Qingqing asked worriedly next to him, and originally wanted to teach him a lesson because of the morning's events, but when he saw him like this, he immediately forgot about the morning's events.

"Meeting a villain, but it's not a big deal, I'll solve it myself." Lin Mu replied.

He had already come to the third floor, and looking at the guzheng in front of him at the moment, he no longer wanted to play a sad tune like the plum blossom three lanes, but wanted to play a song that vented his anger.

Zhou Qingqing was still not at ease, he stepped forward to rub Lin Mu's shoulders and squeeze his hands, trying to calm him down.

"Lin Mu, do you think my sister's body looks good?"

Zhou Qingqing suddenly asked softly in Lin Mu's ear, with a smile on her face, as if she did it on purpose.

In an instant, Lin Mu thought of the scene in the morning, and for a moment, his blood was hot and hot, and he forgot what was in his heart.

"Beautiful." Lin Mu subconsciously replied.

Zhou Qingqing is a big beauty, and her figure is maintained very well, how can she not be good-looking.

"Do you want to see it?" Zhou Qingqing continued to ask, this soft voice is easy to make people impulsive.

But at this moment, Lin Mu came to his senses, and he said, "Sister Qing, don't tease me at this time, I'm not in the mood."

"Whoever teased you, as long as you behave well, what my sister said will be fulfilled." Zhou Qingqing showed a meaningful smile, then sat to the side, waiting for him to perform.

Lin Mu's eyes kept looking at her, as if thinking of the morning scene, his eyes couldn't be taken away.

"Stinky boy, what are you looking at, why don't you hurry up and play the guzheng, the guests are already in a hurry, I really want to see it, go home and let you see enough."

Zhou Qingqing scolded him, gave him a blank look, and looked like he was completely determined.

Now Lin Mu was really a little excited, after all, he was still a young man with strong blood and blood, and after coming back to his senses, he looked at the guzheng in front of him, without the previous anger, thinking that he was not playing other songs, he was still playing the plum blossom three lanes.