Reborn As a Top Student In the 1990s

Chapter 111 Explanation

Chapter 112 Solution

 “Teacher, teacher, please wait a moment!”

Fang Qing stopped the teacher in charge of this poster design competition, his face turned red because he was running fast. She didn’t understand that her work was not borrowed from any other work, so how could it be considered plagiarism? Fang Qing caught up with him in a few steps and reached out to stop the teacher who was about to leave.

"Teacher, please wait a moment. I am Fang Qing, an architectural designer. Just now you said that the allegedly plagiarized work was painted by me, but I really did not plagiarize. It was designed independently by myself. I..." Fang Qing said Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the teacher in front of him who raised his hand.

"Classmate Fang Qing, there's nothing to say about this matter. I didn't expect you to be so bold. You still have the nerve to stop me and ask what's wrong? Ha! You young people now are really doing whatever it takes to be famous. Your two works It’s almost exactly the same, and judging from the dryness of the paint, it’s obviously painted after your own work. How dare you say you didn’t plagiarize?”

Fang Qing's mind was in chaos, but he didn't know how to prove himself for a moment. He could only look at the teacher pleadingly, "Teacher, I really didn't plagiarize. I drew one before, but lost it for no reason. This one is mine." The re-drawing was completely designed by me. If you don’t believe it, I still have the original design draft, so please believe me.”

The teacher's face darkened. Fang Qing looked like he was trying to make excuses at this time, which made the teacher very disgusted.

"This classmate, you are studying architecture. You may design many excellent works in the future, but no matter how strong your painting ability is, the bottom line of being a human being cannot be broken! Moreover, if you do something wrong, you are wrong. You must learn to accept criticism. , Correct your mistakes, this is a good student! Well, I don’t want to hear your explanation anymore.”

Looking at the teacher striding away, Fang Qing's hand holding the design draft slowly dropped.

 The weather in December is always changing. The sun is still shining in the morning, but it starts to snow in the evening. Wang Nan and others returned to the dormitory and found Fang Qing sitting motionless on the chair.

Several people talked to her for a long time, but they didn't see any reaction from her. Wang Nan thought she was in a daze, so he stepped forward and patted her shoulder in a funny way, "Hey, what are you doing? Why didn't you have dinner with your president today? I see. He seems to be waiting for you downstairs in the dormitory..."

Fang Qing, who was silent on the chair, heard this and stood up. He didn't even bother to put on his coat, and ran down wearing a light green sweater. Wang Nan looked at Fang Qing and was stunned for a moment, "So excited? We've only been separated for a long time? Tsk, I really don't understand people who are in love."

Fang Qing ran downstairs and saw Wen Ning standing under the tree at a glance. The suppressed grievance and anger in his heart suddenly found an outlet for collapse when he saw Wen Ning. She threw herself into the other person's arms, and all the grievances and unwillingness in her heart were instantly vented.

 The strange looks from others and the distrustful words of the teacher were all thrown out of my mind, like a lost traveler who finally saw the light in the forest.

 Wen Ning saw that Fang Qing was not wearing enough clothes, so he immediately took off his coat and put it on her, but the person in his arms kept sobbing quietly in his chest, fragile and pitiful.

"Good boy, what's wrong? Who bullied you?" Wen Ning asked, patting her back with his hand to find out what was going on.

Fang Qing cried for a while and felt better. He raised his head and wiped away his tears. He shook his head and said he was fine.

This is okay? Wen Ning sighed inwardly. Something must have happened to this girl, but she refused to tell herself. Forget it, let’s find a chance to ask sideways what’s going on.

"Have you eaten? I heard that there is a new noodle shop outside the school. The pot stickers are excellent. Go put on your coat and I will take you to try it." Wen Ning wiped away the tears from the corners of Fang Qing's eyes with his slender fingers and coaxed her. He looked at Fang Qing like a child.

Fang Qing had calmed down at this time. Seeing that Wen Ning was only wearing a thin sweater, he quickly took off his coat and asked him to put it on, "Why do you think of going out to eat? The food outside is too expensive, so I just eat at school." good."

Wen Ning smiled fondly and said, "I have something good going on today, so I will take you to a restaurant to have a meal. Go quickly and put on more clothes. I'll wait for you here."

Fang Qing had no choice but to go back and change clothes, and the two of them came to the newly opened noodle shop.

The landlady is a cheerful middle-aged woman. Her eyes lit up when she saw the two of them walking in. "Hey, you are all celebrities, right? Why are you all so good-looking? Come in, what do you two want to eat?"

The proprietress knew with one glance that they were a couple. She smiled and led them to a small table for two. She kept telling them about the most popular dishes in the store. Wen Ning ordered two pot stickers. A portion of pimple soup, a plate of stir-fried vegetables and a cold dish, the landlady immediately went to arrange them with a smile on her face.

As soon as Fang Qing sat down and took a few glances at the surrounding environment, he stared at the snow outside the glass window on the other side of the flower wall in a daze.

"What happened today? I see that you have been distracted." Wen Ning wiped the water glass, poured a cup of hot water for her and pushed it over.

Fang Qing thought for a while while holding the water cup, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Didn't I participate in the design competition of our college before? The day before yesterday, the painting was lost. I stayed up late last night and painted another one, but today, the judge teacher said that I The painting was suspected of plagiarism and I was removed from the list.”

Wen Ning frowned, "This thing is too coincidental. Someone must be behind it. You can't find out anything by yourself." Wen Ning paused, and seeing that her newly recovered state was a little sluggish, she raised her hand and rubbed it. Her head said, "I will check it for you, but since your institute has already selected the poster works, it will not make any changes. Even if we find out the truth of the matter, your work will not be accepted again. You want this Be mentally prepared.”

Fang Qing nodded, "Actually, I participated in the competition just to exercise. I didn't expect to be selected, but I don't accept the accusation that I plagiarized. I just want to know what happened."

Wen Ning asked a few more questions, and it wasn’t until the landlady served the food that the two of them ended the conversation.

The pot stickers are really well done. The crispy golden skin is wrapped with tender and firm meat balls, and dipped in a little sauce, which makes people forget their worries immediately. Fang Qing was attracted by the delicious food and finally forgot about his unhappiness just now.

After dinner, Fang Qing wanted to pay the bill but was stopped by Wen Ning, "What do you mean, your boyfriend takes you to dinner and you still have to pay?"

Fang Qing chuckled. He couldn't explain that he knew about his lack of money, so he was trying to get away with it. "Comrade President wants to help me clear my grievances, so I have to show off..."

Wen Ning glanced at her with a faint smile, then forcefully took out his wallet and paid the bill, "I won a prize in the last competition, and we gave out the bonus, so give it to me."

Wen Ning then pulled Fang Qing out of the hotel, "If... you insist on thanking me, it doesn't have to be money. You can also use other methods..."

Fang Qing blinked.

 Other way? Could it be...that's what I think?

 (End of this chapter)