He was reborn by my scumbag villain

Chapter 290 Start to wash white (4)

"Yuan Ruan, don't spout blood!"

Yuan Ruan didn't want to, and for the first time in such a long time, his face fell down, and he said coldly: "Who is spouting blood? You are the ones who said I copied it, and you are the ones who have shown evidence that I didn't copy it. Let the confrontation It’s you who are the ones who hide it, and you are the ones who hide it and can’t produce evidence.”

"Why," she sneered, "this hat is meant to be fastened to me, and I'm not allowed to take it off?"

Yuan Ruan said that she had submitted her own design ideas and all revised drafts to the organizing committee before, but the organizing committee accepted them all and approved the evidence she submitted, saying that she was original, so the authenticity of these evidences is indeed certain. in accordance with.

Is it really just a coincidence?

Quite a number of people had ugly faces when questioned by Yuan Ruan, sullen and frightening.

Yuan Ruan handed the USB flash drive in her hand to Luo Weiwei, and asked her to copy the contents to the computer. If nothing unexpected happened, then these things should be the "evidence" that Yuan Ruan said.

The host was also full of embarrassment. In addition to the audience from all walks of life, there were also many famous judges. Now a good game was disturbed, and even the curtain could not end normally. Several judges were waiting impatiently up.

She coughed lightly, holding the microphone and said, "Since Yuan Ruan has proved that he did not plagiarize, then this matter will pass—"

"In the past? Why do you want to go?" Yuan Ruan glanced at the host and looked at Qiao Na: "You won't let me go when the organizing committee clarifies to me, and you won't let me go when I participate in the competition and speak with strength , I now suspect that someone leaked my plan, and then slandered me, but you let me go?"

Qiao Na gave Yuan Ruan a gloomy look: "There must be a limit to wronging people."

"Really? At that time, those people wronged me and slandered me. Qiao Na never said such a word to other people." Yuan Ruan said, "Speaking of which, what was our relationship at that time?"

She snapped her fingers: "By the way, we were still very good friends at that time."

"My friend was on the side of justice and asked me to repent and accuse me of despising me and despising me. Now that I have proved myself wronged, he neither admits the bet and apologizes to me nor allows me to investigate further. What is the reason?"

Luo Weiwei came back with the USB flash drive, and the mocking expression on her face was very obvious: "Double standard. Dogs with double standard are like this. Old justice, the embodiment of justice, the model of morality, the three views are straighter than the pole of a dancer."

"Qiao Na," Yuan Ruan looked at Qiao Na, showing no face to the organizing committee, "do you still think I plagiarized?"

"..."

Yuan Ruan nodded, "Oh, that means I know I didn't plagiarize. Then when will you apologize?"

She said, and looked back at Luo Weiwei, "Aside from apologizing, what else are we betting on?"

Luo Weiwei smiled slightly: she opened her mouth and answered, "Quit the design circle."

Get out of the design circle.

The two are still juniors, and they are only halfway through their studies. Even changing majors is a matter of sophomores. How can they quit now?Apart from taking a break from school and retaking other majors, what else can I do?
What's more, they are all in their twenties now, and one-fifth of their lives are spent on design, and if they say give up, they will give up. This...

Qiao Na bit her lower lip and didn't respond.

"It's a bit vicious, isn't it?" someone persuaded, "After all, it's about other people's life, so it's fine to apologize..."

"That's right, so unreasonable and unforgiving, no wonder no one was willing to speak up for you at that time."

(End of this chapter)