The days after becoming boyfriend and girlfriend did not change much. At school, the two of them still had dinner together, did questions together, and held hands in places where no one saw them. If something changed, perhaps it was the atmosphere between the two. It was ambiguous and pink, and it looked at each other as sweet as honey.

The person involved did not notice that the students in Class 2 were close to each other and were hurt countless times. However, they all tacitly chose not to speak, and did not disturb Ruan Ruan and Chen Yin.

Fu Ze, who was embarrassed by the things that Chen Yin had revealed, did not think so. He knew that the two were probably really together, and jealousy and resentment were everywhere. He thought of reporting to the teacher that someone had an early love relationship.

This idea just emerged and there was no time to take action. An incident happened caught him off guard. The official head of the Youth Writing Competition contacted him and said that something had happened to the article he submitted was wrong and needed to communicate with him.

The person in charge asked him obscurely on the phone whether the article was original or whether he had read it for others. Fu Ze felt bad intuition, and he was panicked and confused, and wanted to deal with the matter vaguely.

But the person in charge who has been immersed in the workplace for many years could not hear the true or false of a high school student who had not experienced the training. His tone was still polite and gentle, but the smile on his face had faded. He made an appointment directly and said that he was meeting offline and chatting about composition.

Listening to the beeping sound of the phone being hung up, Fu Ze shivered as if he fell into an ice cellar. No matter how he was not familiar with human affairs, he could feel the unusualness of this matter. Thinking of the essay he handed in, his face turned pale in an instant.

That essay did not belong to him. It was just that he saw it by chance, so he became thoughtful. However, he was not so stupid to participate in the essay competition, deliberately screening out a youth writing competition with similar intentions to contribute to the purpose of avoiding the original author.

Another reason is that the deadline for the Youth Writing Competition was two days earlier, and the selection results were also earlier than the essay competition. Fu Ze just looked at this and finalized the official platform. The delivery time was earlier, and the selection was also earlier. If it was revealed that the two essays were similar, it would be beneficial to him.

However, Fu Ze didn't think so now. The article was submitted and was still in the selection stage. Why did the person in charge talk to him? The similar things about the article could not be discovered now. He still couldn't figure out why, but his panic in his heart became more and more intense.

At the same time, Chen Yin also received a call from the person in charge of the organizer of the essay contest. From the words, he inferred that there was something wrong with the essay he submitted. The person in charge did not explain the specific problem clearly, but only said that he would talk about it in detail after meeting him.

Chen Yin, who hung up the phone, narrowed his eyes slightly, and tapped his fingers on the table, with a thoughtful look. Seeing this, Lu Ran came over to ask, and he shook his head to express his unclearity.

Anyway, it is definitely not a problem with poor writing of the essay. It should be quite a serious matter for the person in charge to make an appointment with him directly. But he is not in a hurry at all, and the reason will not lie with him.

After the person in charge of the essay contest and Chen Yin set the time, he turned around and bought the tickets online, waiting for the day of meeting to arrive. He then took a look at the magnificent and profound essay contest in the receiving system. The person in charge sighed, not knowing what this was called.

The essay contest and the teenager writing competition are both a mechanism for screening layer by layer. The difference is that the essay contest is national, while the teenager writing competition is run by their province, so naturally the units responsible for it are different.

It is said that I can't meet one thing, but I am a good friend of the person in charge there. I had a meal together on weekends and talked about my work. Because the essay was so satisfying that he praised a few words at the dinner table and mentioned some related content.

His friend was in high spirits after drinking a glass of wine. After hearing what he said, he also talked about an article they received. His sophisticated writing skills, accurate word expressions, and clear logical thinking. No matter how he listened, he felt that they were talking about the same composition.

I looked at each other suspiciously, and when I got the author's name, I found that it was not the same person. This made me even deeper my doubts. With the consent of the superior, they exchanged articles and read them, and it was indeed the same article.

If an eliminated article may not be able to make such a big fuss. The key is that the composition is very good and they all plan to recommend it. This is a serious problem if it is plagiarism or something else has been discovered.

The leaders of the superiors attach great importance to it. Let both sides contact the authors, and it is best to meet together to ask things clearly. If there is another hidden truth, it may be understandable. If the plagiarism is confirmed, the nature will be different.

The person in charge on both sides is also awesome. He spoke ambiguously on the phone and did not reveal what he wanted to face, and he was determined to seek truth.

Shen Yin didn't care much after answering the phone, and Fu Ze was in dire straits every day. Because he had a ghost in his heart, he felt more and more that he had exposed the fact that he had taken other people's achievements. He was in a daze and was always distracted in class.

Seeing this, the head teacher shook his head, but said nothing. As a teacher, his sense of mission prevented him from giving up any student easily.

He also talked to Fu Ze a few times a while ago, but the other party either kept silent or showed an impatient look between his eyebrows. The latest one was even more excessive, and he yelled at him hysterically, saying that he was just a partial person and was not worthy of being a teacher.

Even though Liu Cong has a good temper, he is reluctant to try to attract others' dislikes after being abandoned by others. As long as Fu Ze does not affect other students in Class 2, he will be too lazy to care about what he likes to do.

The students in Class 2 were all focused on preparing for the college entrance examination, but no one noticed Fu Ze's abnormality. Even if they discovered it, no one came forward to ask for guidance. First of all, Fu Ze was very arrogant and had a bad temper. He looked down on these people who were not as good as his family, so naturally he couldn't play together. Those who were willing to follow him were the dogs of the Fu family, which had other intentions.

Secondly, the unethical things Fu Qingrong did against his stepson behind his back were exposed, and the stepmother and his own sister were so nasty that everyone insiders were extremely disgusted with the family named Fu. The students in Class 2 felt sorry for Shen Yin's experience, and their impression of Fu Ze was falling again and again.

Without close friends, I was like a transparent person in the class. In addition, there was something hidden in my heart, and I had insomnia for several days. Under such strong psychological pressure, before I could wait for the time point to make an appointment with the head of the youth writing competition, Fu Ze had already collapsed. He knocked on the door of Fu Qingrong's bedroom in the middle of the night and told him everything, hoping that his father would think of a solution for him.

Fu Qingrong, who was called out by her son, felt a little surprised and thought Fu Ze had done something big in crime. When he heard carefully, he actually copied an essay from someone else. The essay written by a high school student did not have the value of a scholarly tycoon publishing papers. If you take it, take it, what else can you do?

He sat slowly by the bed and smoked a cigarette, his whole body was leisurely, and asked Fu Ze who had his composition to compete. If the person in charge really noticed this, it would be easy to do. Give him some benefits and give the student some money to keep his mouth shut, and just pretend they had spent money to buy the article.

After hearing his father's words, Fu Ze stuttered and said with a hint of disgrace: "It's Chen Yin."

Fu Qingrong paused with the cigarette butt, and he had a headache. If it were someone else, Chen Yin would be a little tricky. This kid is a tough guy who doesn't have enough oil and salt. Now he has clinged to the Ruan family. He has long since become different from the past, and the means of putting money to do things will not work.

After confirming with his son again and again, no one saw him secretly taking the essay contest photo. Moreover, the monitors in their classroom on the floor were broken and the surveillance screen would not be taken. Fu Qingrong was relieved. If there was no evidence, who dared to plagiarize Fu Ze, the lawyer warned him.

Fu Qingrong's analysis gave Fu Ze great comfort, and his uneasiness was relieved. Yes, there is no evidence to prove that the composition was stolen by himself, so he was so panicked. Even if the two articles were exactly the same, could Chen Yin take his own things to participate in the competition?

Thinking about this, Fu Ze's depression dissipated and he was in a good mood immediately. He entered the bedroom with a frown, but he smiled before leaving. Li Lan, who was wearing a coat and standing outside the bedroom door, waited for the father and son to talk before entering, and did not dare to ask why Fu Ze came so late.

From the day she came back from the parent-teacher meeting, she noticed that Fu Qingrong had a grudge against her. No matter what she said, she was not cold or cold. If anything accidentally made him unhappy, a slap would fall immediately.

He was not at ease in bed because Fu Qingrong gradually showed his hobbies. When he did that, he liked to cover her mouth and nose with his hands, and when she struggled but was about to suffocate, he suddenly let go. He was holding his arms and watching her breathing with great satisfaction and excitement.

After feeling the suffocation, Li Lan was afraid of the kind of things between husband and wife. Every time Fu Qingrong touched her body, she couldn't control her trembling. Fortunately, Fu Qingrong was not very interested, she had to do it once a week, twice occasionally, and was very regular.

This gave Li Lan a buffering time. She felt that her husband had become a different person after marriage. Under the domineering and enthusiastic skin, she was a twisted heart. She completely ignored the stimulation of others' feelings and pursued the stimulation, irritable and irritable, and had a strong desire to control, which made her a little scared.

She wanted to retreat but had no way out. Her son was disconnected from her, and the people from her parents broke off contact more than ten years ago. Apart from the Fu family, she had no place to go. What's more important is that it's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it's difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. She has become accustomed to the life of having clothes to reach out and having food to open her mouth, and relying on Fu Qingrong has almost become an instinct.

The bedroom with the lights turned off was dark, and Li Lan lay quietly on the bed and did not dare to move. Until she heard the familiar snoring sound beside her, her heart was slightly relieved, and then she closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

A few days later, the appointment was set at a cafe not far from Shengfeng Middle School. Fu Ze arrived at the door of the cafe, took a deep breath and pushed open the glass door. He glanced around and landed on the seat by the window. He raised a smile on his face, and he walked over.

"Is it Teacher Wang?" He only knew that the person in charge was named Wang, so he simply called the other party a teacher. He showed respect and showed his politeness.

The person in charge surnamed Wang lifted his eyelids and smiled faintly: "I am. Are you Fu Ze? Please sit down."

From a perspective, he saw someone sitting opposite the person in charge, but only saw the back of his head and did not see the whole picture. When he approached, he planned to sit down on the edge of the sofa, and looked at the person outside the window and turned to look at him.

"Shen Yin!"

In shock, Fu Ze suddenly raised his voice. The harsh volume seemed to throw a stone on the lake, which caused many dissatisfied eyes to come. Seeing the person in charge frowning, he realized his disobedience, his face burned, and he sat down in a hurry.

At this time, the person in charge of the essay contest came back from the bathroom. Seeing that there was one more person in the seat, he looked at it quietly and asked with a smile: "Is this Fu Ze?"

After doing something bad, Fu Ze, who was guilty, nodded, pinched the spoon with his fingers and trembled slightly, stirring randomly in the coffee cup that the waiter had just brought.

He was still thinking about the reason why Chen Yin appeared here. The slightly fat person in charge opposite him spoke, saying that he was the person in charge of the essay competition and a staff member of the Municipal Education Bureau. He received the instructions above to investigate the similarities in the essay.

With a "click", the spoon fell off the table with excessive force. Fu Ze's expression was stiff, and he bent down and picked it up from the ground. The waiter did not ask the waiter to change a clean spoon and put it on the coffee cup tray at will.

Chen Yin arrived ten minutes before Fu Ze. After understanding the situation, his behavior was not as abnormal as the latter. On the contrary, he was very calm and a little happy. He was able to let the person in charge of the competition come to communicate in person, which shows that there is no problem with his essay being elected to the provincial level, and he can even leave the province.

However, being valued is certainly a pleasure, but the result is not so pleasant. I glanced at Fu Ze, who was pretending to be calm, and Chen Yin's eyes flashed and he withdrew his gaze.

He pointed out the problem straight to the point, and the two persons in charge wanted to hear the explanation. Chen Yin roughly explained the story of writing this article, including several revisions of the first draft. Even though Fu Ze was panicked, he was not as good as speaking. He killed himself and wrote the composition, implying that Chen Yin was the plagiarist.

After just half an hour of conversation, both the responsible persons tended to believe in Chen Yin. The young man had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and his writing ideas were clear and reasonable. He was not like the other one, and his eyes were dodging. He asked questions about the article, but he could not answer them and said he was nervous.

But this kind of thing focuses on evidence. They just believe it is useless and they have to report the situation to the leaders above. So they gave the two of them a day to prepare materials that are beneficial to them. If they cannot produce the evidence, they cannot determine who is the real author, so they can only report it truthfully.

By then there were only two results. One was that the composition was scrapped and eliminated because they could not submit an article with the author's doubts to compete. The other was to judge the author according to the time of submitting the manuscript. In this way, this was greatly detrimental to Chen Yin.

The two persons in charge were helpless. It was not easy to prove that an essay was written by oneself. Many people did not retain the awareness of writing traces. When the work was stolen, most people could not prove their original work, so they had to snatch their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

The situation is almost the same now. I hope the boy is lucky, otherwise it would be a pity to bury a good article.

Not sure about the expectations the person in charge had for him, Chen Yin left the cafe peacefully and was in the mood to invite Ruan Ruan to have supper.

It was five or six o'clock on Saturday afternoon, and the phone was called and beeped twice and was picked up. The woman's voice was gentle and she had a faint smile: "It's Xiao Shen? Ruanrong is stealing food in the kitchen. I am her mother. Is there anything wrong?"

"Hello Auntie." Chen Yin was surprised for a moment, asked politely, and pursed his lips: "It's nothing. I'll bother you, I'll hang up first."

"Wait a minute, Xiao Shen. Since you're fine, come here to have dinner together. Auntie hasn't seen you yet."

His heart was thrilled, and Chen Yin felt like he had a kidnapped someone else's treasure and was seen through by other parents. He responded and bought a few kilograms of fresh fragrant pears and apples from the fruit store. He took a taxi for half an hour to reach the entrance of the villa area.

I reached the gate of a three-story villa and rang the doorbell. As soon as the door opened, a bright girl appeared in front of me, tilted her head and smiled at him: "Chen Xiaoyin, you are here so fast."

As he said that, he walked to his side, quietly pulled his empty hand, leaned closer to his ear and said, "The ears are red, are you shy?"

The long raised eyelashes trembled, and the boy's eyebrows were dyed softly. He rubbed her hair on the top of his hair, and his voice softly: "Don't make a fuss."

The magnetic voice seemed to have electricity, which made people feel itchy. Ruan Ruan scratched the boy's palm with his fingers, and his face was serious: "I'm not making a fuss, it's fun to make you."

The two of them were slowing down at the door for a long time but didn't go in. Tao Wen was puzzled and came out to see it in person. As if she didn't see her daughter's moves back her little hand quickly. She smiled and looked quite satisfied: "It's really a handsome young man. No wonder we are so fascinated by Ruan Ruan, holding a cell phone every day and having a silly fun."

"Mom!" The young man secretly glanced at the corner of his mouth and smiled. Ruan Ruan immediately blushed from her face to her neck, and was almost furious when teased.

Ms. Tao Wen, who stopped when she saw the opportunity, threw a look of "I understand everything" and entered the living room with a look of "I understand everything". She left Ruan Ruan standing there and said dryly: "My mother is talking nonsense, don't take it seriously."

"Well, I didn't take it seriously." A smile flashed in Chen Yin's eyes, and he leaned over to the girl with a serious expression: "It's me who is fascinated by Ruan Ruan. I don't want to eat or eat, and I even want to be with you in my dream."

"Oh, you're so stingy." Ruan Ruan covered her hot ears and ran in with her slippers.

Ruan's father was not so happy for Tao Wen to invite Chen Yin to have dinner, and his face was still dark on the table. His wife, who was sitting next to him, grabbed her thighs and held back the screams that were about to blurt out, and a painful and a twisted smile appeared on her face.

"Dad, are you okay?" Ruan Ruan looked up accidentally and saw that Ruan's father's face was as ferocious as a mess, and asked worriedly.

Feeling several gazes falling on him, Ruan's father was crying inside, but he was calm on the surface. While rubbing his thighs, he made his tone as normal as possible: "It's okay, he was bitten by a mosquito."

It’s winter now in November and February, where are the mosquitoes coming from? Ruan Ruan nodded in confusion and did not ask.

There was laughter and joy on the dining table. After contact, Tao Wen became more and more satisfied with Chen Yin, and felt that it would be nice if Ruan Ruan married such a person in the future. Knowing her preferences, she silently helped pick fish bones, and her eyes were always on her daughter.

In life, it is not easy to find someone who likes you and loves you at the same time. Tao Wen had many suitors at the beginning, so she finally chose Ruan Jinyi, and it was this person's stupidity that touched her.

When he is sick, he will guard the bedside. Although his family is so rich, he still learns to make chicken soup for her. He does not have an affair with other women, and does not even have a romantic scandal. He only has his own figure in his heart and eyes. Tao Wen was deeply moved and still feels that he is lucky.

She has a wealthy family and does not have too high demands on her daughter. She only hopes that Ruan Ruan will be healthy and have a happy marriage in the future, and she will be a happy rice worm. She has always had unique vision, and she thinks that the young man is a reliable person. If the two can really get together, Tao Wen will be happy to see it.

After being recognized by her girlfriend's mother, Chen Yin bent her lips introvertedly, but in fact she was happy. On the way back, the corners of her lips were unconsciously raised, which was even more joyful than winning the first prize of 5 million for a lottery ticket.

"Brother Chen, you're back." When Lu Ran heard the sound of opening the door, he quickly put down his phone and ran to the boy, scratching his head, as if he had a hidden secret.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yin put down the corner of his mouth, thinking that something big had happened.

"That's right," Lu Ran picked up the phone that was thrown on the sofa, clicked into the browsing interface just now and handed it over: "Has the essay you handed over been plagiarized?"

"You were filmed in a cafe for a video of the conversation, and it's been very rumored now. Fu Ze's dog is so shameless, and he has the nerve to steal other people's things to pretend to be his own."

He has no contact with Fu Ze on weekdays, but this does not prevent Lu Ran from hating this person. Now when it comes to essay competition, he certainly stands on his brother's side unconditionally and despises Fu Ze's thief behavior.

He glanced at the mobile phone interface and Chen Yin refused to comment. I don’t know who poked this out. The video he was secretly photographed was coded and posted on a local WeChat push account. People who saw it reprinted it, and WeChat Moments and QQ space were all lost.
To be continued...