The vibration of the phone never stopped. Chen Yin unlocked it and saw that there were a lot of messages asking if it was him in the video and what was going on. He picked up the message from a few people and replied briefly, and he received the call again, which was called by the little girl.

"The other person is Fu Ze? He was too much and actually took your stuff to participate in the competition!" Despite typing, the people he knew could still tell who it was. Seeing the video on WeChat Moments, Ruan Ruan recognized the person immediately.

Hearing the girl's angry voice, Chen Yin laughed: "How did you know that he took my things? Maybe I plagiarized him."

"Impossible!" Ruan Ruan answered without hesitation without any consideration.

There is no reason to say such partiality. The partiality of the world was greatly happy. There were bursts of muffled laughter from his chest, and he comforted him: "Don't worry. It's not my problem, I will solve it."

"Brother Chen, I can help you. I have seen your manuscript before, which can prove that it was written by you." Seeing Chen Yin coming back from the phone, Lu Ran jumped in front of him to help out with an idea.

"Thank you." Chen Yin patted Lu Ran on the shoulder.

It is not enough to just testify Lu Ran. Just because he is his friend, the credibility of what he says will be greatly reduced. The key is several manuscripts and evidence that Fu Ze steals his own things.

When he returned to the room, Chen Yin slowly started to think about it. The finished handwritten manuscript was still there, and he had no contact with Fu Ze in private, so the opportunity for Fu Ze to see the manuscript was to be in the school classroom.

If there are many people and eyes, you will easily be discovered during breaks. Unless you avoid the people in Class 2, you must avoid all the students in Class 2, you can only be in physical education class.

Speaking of physical education classes, Chen Yin remembered that there was a physical education class before. Fu Ze happened to take a leave to go back to the classroom to rest because he was feeling uncomfortable.

He tapped his fingers on the phone case, and he planned to contact his class teacher to find out the situation.

Fu Ze, who came out of the cafe in a daze, was thinking about what to do. When he returned home, he looked depressed, and even the fragrant vegetables lost their taste. He ate two bites of rice in a hurry, and he went back to the bedroom and lay for a while.

Not long after, the phone shocked. He stroked one hand on his forehead and stretched out his other hand to go to the pillow. The light on the screen lit up, and his heart tightened. The phone hit the bridge of his nose, causing him to feel cold.

After calming down, Fu Ze turned over from the bed and sat up. He watched the push messages circulating in his circle of friends at a glance, and also played the coded video.

A cool air surged up to his head, his teeth trembled, and he pushed open the bedroom door. He found Fu Qingrong who was reading a financial newspaper in the living room, and murmured blankly: "Dad, what should I do? What should I do?"

Everyone knew about the dispute between him and Chen Yin's plagiarism of the composition. The matter became bigger and bigger, and it developed to an uncontrollable point. It was impossible to solve the problem quietly. The composition was indeed written by Chen Yin. Where did he find evidence of his own?

"Why are you panic? Look at your promising prospects." Fu Qingrong looked at the message launched by the WeChat official account, frowned slightly, and called the assistant to check the contact information of the account operator.

The assistant is very efficient in his work. He sent the found results in less than ten minutes. It was just an account operated by a small company and shared some information about City A on weekdays.

Fu Qingrong, who saw this information, was dissatisfied and immediately called. He first revealed his identity, and then asked the other party to delete the message.

Which company in City A dares not to sell the Fu family's face? Fu Qingrong is very confident about this and thinks that the matter will be solved soon. Unexpectedly, the small company is vague and responds with Tai Chi, but refuses to delete the message. Fu Qingrong was so angry that he smashed a fruit plate in the living room and said he wanted to let them go bankrupt.

The boss of the small company spat in his heart and happily put down the phone. Mr. Ruan said, don’t delete the message and let the incident continue to ferment. If the Fu family is dissatisfied, he will help deal with it. There will be no loss, and he can also gain some favors from the Ruan family. Why not do it?

Fu Qingrong, who was rejected, was angry and was even worse when he saw Fu Ze's sad face. After all, he was his own son, and he could still sit idly? He calmed down the accumulated anger and planned to have a meal with the two responsible persons.

However, when they contacted each other, they just politely replied, "Thank you for your kindness, but it's inconvenient." Fu Qingrong's face instantly turned black as if it were the bottom of a pot. After enduring it, she was still angry and threw her phone to the ground.

The bang sound lingered in the living room. Li Lan was so scared that she shrank her neck and did not dare to let out. Fu Ze was stunned while thinking about what to do if the matter was a big deal.

"What else can you do except not admitting it? Anyway, there is no evidence there." Fu Qingrong was embarrassed one after another, and he snorted coldly and went upstairs.

"Yes. The classroom surveillance is broken and there will be no evidence left." As long as he doesn't admit it, what else can Chen Yin do to him?

He was uneasy, and Fu Ze could only comfort himself in this way. After many psychological hints, he finally calmed down.

Liu Cong, the head teacher who received Chen Yin's text message, was walking with his wife after dinner. After reading the text message, his face that had originally smiled and sank fell. After thinking about it, he reported to the leader.

He heard from the Chinese teacher in the class that several students in Class 2 were preparing to participate in the competition and asked the Chinese teacher to help polish the uploaded composition. But he didn't expect that Chen Yin also participated quietly, and is still involved in the plagiarism storm.

Liu Cong didn't believe that Chen Yin stole the composition written by Fu Ze to participate in the competition. The Chinese teacher often praised him for his beautiful composition in the office, and his performance on the spot could be used as a model for students to pass on. With such strength, unless he has a brain, he cannot do such thankless things.

As for the surveillance video of the classroom, Liu Cong asked the leader to ask him to get a reply soon. He asked Chen Yin to go to the school security department on Sunday. The leader had already greeted the staff there. After passing the news to the boy, he was still worried and planned to follow him tomorrow.

On Sunday morning, the staff of the security department waited for the arrival of the two and called out the surveillance screen of Class 2 of Grade 3. The monitor on the first floor of Class 2 was broken for a long time, and it was only two or three months since the repair was completed, so it was not difficult to find it.

After staring at the computer for less than half an hour, the video was frozen on Fu Ze and knocked off the textbook placed on Chen Yin's desk. He wanted to step on his feet but suddenly stopped and picked up a thin piece of draft paper. He looked around nervously, and saw that no one was going to take a picture of the paper. After pausing, he enlarged the video screen and could vaguely see the line of words at the top of the draft paper, which was the title of the composition.

Seeing this, Chen Yin could not see any emotions on his face. Instead, his class teacher Liu Cong felt so angry that he was angry for the young man. When he looked at the time point displayed on the surveillance screen, he couldn't help but sigh that he was still alive.

I'm afraid Fu Ze would never have thought that the monitor had broken for a long time, but it was repaired a few days before he took a secret photo and recorded his actions throughout the process. Now he couldn't even deny it.

With the reprints of many people, the attention of plagiarizing essays has increased, and the leadership of Shengfeng Middle School has also noticed it. Especially after decoding the identity, they are all students from their school.

Many parents are asking what to do. They say that if they tolerate such bad behavior, it will not only damage the reputation of the school, but also make mistakes to students, but also be detrimental to the development of a good atmosphere. They require severe punishment to achieve the purpose of vigilance.

Driven by various factors, the school had to intervene even if it didn't want to intervene. It contacted the two students involved in the incident and invited the two persons in charge who came specifically for the incident to the school office. Several leaders of Sheng Feng, the director of the third grade of senior high school and Liu Cong arrived and sat in a row.

The Lu Ran testimony recorded on the mobile phone did not work, and he threw several revised manuscripts in front of Fu Ze. Fu Ze resisted stubbornly and argued that these were all made by Chen Yin overnight after the matter was exposed.

After a while of silence in the office, Fu Ze looked at the Shen Yin's face. The boy lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. He thought this was a sign that he could not produce any evidence. The stone hanging on his heart fell to the ground and couldn't help but feel proud.

Within a minute, his smile froze at the corner of his lips, his pupils suddenly magnified, and he couldn't believe what he saw. When the USB flash drive was inserted into the computer, the picture of his secretly filming was played without any obstacles. It was clear and smooth, and the interface was not flawed at all.

How is this possible? It’s not that the monitor on their floor had been broken long ago. When did this be taken? Fu Ze’s lips were trembling, and he was muttering that this was not true.

He was caught off guard by the video content, and in front of so many school leaders, Fu Ze couldn't help but tell the whole story in a trembling voice. The two persons in charge who were present shook their heads, with a look of regret in their eyes.

It’s so good to be down-to-earth, why do you have to do this? They are all teenagers, but they have gone wrong. After sighing twice, the two responsible persons returned to the unit with the tickets that night.

Chen Yin's essay competition was of course retained the qualification to be elected at the provincial level. As for Fu Ze, the Youth Composition Competition eliminated him. This is nothing, but the serious thing is the punishment that Shengfeng Middle School wants to punish him.

He was misconducted and plagiarized his classmates' works. He was expelled from school according to school rules and regulations. When he returned home with a pale face, Fu Ze seemed to have been drained from his soul. He didn't speak, and no one else would pay attention to his words. He just sat there, his mind was full of being expelled from Shengfeng Middle School.

By then, everyone would know that he shamelessly stole Chen Yin's composition to participate in the competition. When he thought of the contempt and contemptuous gaze that everyone projected over, Fu Ze's heart was overwhelmed.

He is the heir of the Fu family, and the eldest young master of the rich family, how could he fall into this dilemma? Regret filled his heart, and it hurts so much that he is so painful. He can't do anything to get something to eat. It's just an essay, which has forced himself to the point of being dropped out of school.

He didn't dare to tell Fu Qingrong about the upcoming result, but he still knew. Fu Ze was slapped hard and said nothing. Seeing his father running up and down to give him gifts, he still couldn't change his fate of being fired.

The classroom was extremely quiet on Monday. The students in Class 2 found out and emptyed a seat. Some people said that Fu Ze dropped out of school and went abroad to gilt. Some people claimed to be insiders and sneered at the former statement.

Fu Ze chose to drop out of school because of face, otherwise he would still be expelled from the school. Going abroad was a helpless act and his reputation became bad. With Fu Ze's arrogant temper, he could tolerate criticism from others? Going abroad is not a gilding, but a refuge.

As Fu Ze left quietly, many things gradually became forgotten. The first snow fell all night, and the results of the final joint exam were counted on such a cooling morning.

The author has something to say: The daily update is restored. Change the update time and adjust it from the original 21:00 to zero. The little angels who are chasing the update should not stay up late. It will be the same if you look at it the next day.

I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~

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