Quick Transmigration: The Blackened Villain Is Too Sick

Chapter 9 The villain brother, don't be black! ! ! (plus more)
Shen Linye watched Yuyuan's appearance, and was completely overwhelmed by her beauty.

Until she left the scene, she couldn't recover for a long time.However, the discussion of the people around him caught his attention, Yuyuan plagiarized?How can it be?

Even with her arrogance, she definitely won't look like a plagiarist.If it is said that someone copied her, it is possible.

Jiang Siyan's reaction was to immediately investigate who number 38 was.If you dare to copy my sister's work, I will definitely make him look bad! ! !
As soon as Yu Yuan returned to the backstage, she was ridiculed by the people around her. Most of them plagiarized, thinking that she was good-looking or something.

But Yuyuan's expression is indifferent, and she ignores the ridicule of others, but it's just: Qu Ba once taught good people to wear clothes, and she made up to be jealous of Qiuniang every time.

I didn't plagiarize myself, so why bother to argue with others?

Zhu Zhiyue, who ridiculed the most, suddenly felt a chill behind her back, but saw Yuyuan's eyes: like the eyes of a poisonous snake seeing its prey, staring at her sinisterly.

But after a while, his eyes drifted away again, as if he saw her by accident.This made Zhu Zhiyue feel guilty, her eyes became erratic, and she stopped talking.

Yes, the clothes worn by model No. 38 were designed by Zhu Zhiyue.

According to Su Xiaoyu's words, if the person in the front wears it and the person in the back wears it again, most people will think that the latter is plagiarism.

And I still have the original manuscript in my hand!The thought of Zhu Zhiyue's confidence also increased a lot.

Until all the works were displayed, the fashion designers began to explain their works.

Only Yuyuan and Zhu Zhiyue on the 38th were placed at the end, and everyone couldn't help but start guessing.

"Guess who the plagiarist is?"

"I guess it's number 99. It's said that the more beautiful you are, the more poisonous you are"

"Huh? I think that number 38 is said to be born from the heart. Seeing her sour face, she is not a good person!!!" another short-haired girl said.

"I think you're judging people by their appearance," someone responded unconvinced.

There was a bit of noise in the audience, the host yelled for silence, and then everything fell silent.

Until Yuyuan and Zhu Zhiyue came to the stage at the same time, the judges asked straight to the point: "Why are your two works exactly the same? Who is the plagiarist?"

Zhu Zhiyue said with a full face of disbelief: "Of course she is the one who plagiarized my work. I have the original manuscript in hand." After speaking, she took out the original manuscript in her hand.

There was an uproar downstairs...

"I can't think of people who are good-looking, but are copying other people's works, they are really despicable!!!"

"That's it!"

"It's such a beautiful appearance with a heart like a scorpion. The works drawn by others with painstaking efforts are trampled by her just like that!!!"

"Really? Then I want to hear your opinions on your own creations," said the judge, a middle-aged woman with short brown hair.

Hearing this, Zhu Zhiyue became afraid because of a guilty conscience, for fear that the judges had seen through her.

"This...it's because one day I saw a beautiful lavender on the Internet, so...so I designed this work. Because the flower language of lavender is: waiting for love." Zhu Zhiyue looked at Shen Linye obsessively , while Shen Linye's focus was on Yu Yuan.

"The reason why I designed this work is: I like the color purple." The girl's voice was soft but comforting, but the reason was too simple and clear to convince the audience.

"But..." Yuyuan added, "Plagiarism is really not a good habit~ As for the original manuscript... I just want to say that it is not the original manuscript. If you look carefully, you will find that the work No. 38 Ornament, mine is completely different!"

After speaking, Yuyuan took out an original picture, which showed the most rough structure of the clothes.On the other hand, Zhu Zhiyue's original drawing has a few embellishments, and it looks like it was processed on top of the original drawing.

That's right, Yuyuan had long since discovered that Zhu Zhiyue had ulterior motives.When she stole her manuscript, she decided to let herself suffer.

"My design concept is also very simple. It is to fulfill every girl's dream of a princess. Purple is the representative of fantasy and nobility. Undoubtedly, this color is the most suitable.

The clothes I design may be different from most people. My clothes are determined by each person, and then spread out to everyone based on this as the landing point.Before I design clothes, I always choose a model and tailor them for them.

My model An Xiaoyun, she can't come today because of an accident at home.

She is a girl with extremely low self-esteem. When I went to choose a model, she hid in a corner and kept silent, but I saw light in her eyes, full of hope for life.She longs for love, longs for herself to be a princess in a fairy tale and get her own happiness.

Didn't everyone think this way when they were young?Zhu is right in saying that the flower language of lavender is to wait for love.Yes, everyone is looking forward to their own happiness... I'm done, thank you all. "The sound was in the ear, well-founded, and very touching, so Yuyuan won the support of everyone present.

The audience burst into thunderous applause, and An Xiaoyun, who was standing by the TV watching the fashion design competition, was already in tears.

Thank you, Yukite...

Jiang Siyan was relieved to hear that Yu Yuan had solved the problem.

But... the one who should be punished still has to be punished~

Suddenly, it appeared in front of the screen: Zhu Zhiyue sneaked into the dormitory in the afternoon at the beginning of this month, and took out a manuscript.

It also shows the evidence that she asked the owner of the tailor shop to rush to make this dress for her that day.

That is to say, she is not the one who designs the clothes, nor is she the one who makes the clothes.

Picking up a stone to shoot himself in the foot, he was talking about Zhu Zhiyue at this moment.

She wanted to poke Su Xiaoyu out, but Su Xiaoyu knew her trick: she once stole valuables from people in the dormitory, but no one found out.

Zhu Zhiyue stared at Yu Yuan fiercely, as if she was unwilling.

At this moment, the wind direction is all against Zhu Zhiyue.

"It's really ugly people doing more tricks!!!"

"That's right, I didn't expect my roommate to be so unpredictable!"

"This is disgusting"

And those who looked down on Yu Yuan just now all shut up.

In the end, Yuyuan won the championship of this costume design competition, while Zhu Zhiyue was dismissed by the school for plagiarizing other people's works.

In the evening, in order to celebrate Yuyuan winning the championship in this competition, Jiang Siyan took her out for a big meal.

"Sister, try this, it's delicious." Jiang Siyan picked up a piece of soy sauce beef and put it into Yuyuan's bowl.

"Okay, okay, eat your own, leave me alone."

But just halfway through the meal, a phone call came.

"Little Yuan, let's see when you and Si Yan will come back. Aren't you going on summer vacation soon?"

"Hurry up, there are still two weeks left, and we can go back."

"I saw on TV that my baby won the grand prize in this design competition. When you come back, mom will cook you something delicious to make up for the celebration feast."

On this side, Yuyuan was chewing on Jiang Siyan's freshly peeled shrimp, her two cheeks were bulging, which made people want to rua.

"Well, thank you mom, but Si Yan has already celebrated for me."

"Okay, then eat slowly, I'll go to work first"

After a few words of greeting, Yu Yuan hung up the phone.

After Yuyuan and Jiang Siyan finished their meal, they went back to school together.

When Yu Yuan returned to the dormitory, she saw a large bouquet of roses and a box of chocolates on the table.There is a pink card with red roses on it, which reads: Congratulations to Yuyuan for winning the championship——Shen Linye who loves you.

Seeing this card, Yu Yuan threw her aside in annoyance and ignored it.

As for the roses, chocolates, and this card, she was going to return him to Shen Linye herself.

So the next day, Yuyuan stopped Shen Linye and returned all the flowers and chocolates to him.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I don't need these things, thank you."

Yuyuan left before Shen Linye could speak.

Some onlookers took pictures of this and posted it on the school network.The title is: Yu Yuan holding flowers to see Professor Shen.

Suddenly the school network exploded!The comments are mostly:

"No, no, it's too much to take away Jiang Siyan's male god and still want to take my Professor Shen away!!!"

"Isn't this the champion Jiang Yuyuan who won the designer competition?"

"Don't talk nonsense, everyone. It was Yuyuan who returned the flowers to Professor Shen, not Yuyuan who pursued Professor Shen. I saw it with my own eyes, OK?"

The reputation was not good for a while, so Jiang Siyan ran to find Yuyuan after seeing it.

Because Yu Yuan was in class, she didn't read the comments on her phone.Until Jiang Siyan went to the classroom to look for her.

"Sister! Didn't you tell me that you don't like him? Why do you have such comments?"

Jiang Siyan desperately wanted to know the answer, so he tightly grabbed Yuyuan's shoulder and didn't let go.

"Hiss, it hurts me, Si Yan."

Only then did Jiang Siyan realize that it was his anxiety that almost hurt Yuyuan.

Jiang Siyan let go of his hand and stared at Yuyuan.

After Yuyuan opened the school website and found out about this matter, she posted a clarification and explained the ins and outs to Jiang Siyan.

Only then did Jiang Siyan realize that he had been impulsive, "I'm sorry, sister." He lowered his head admitting his mistake.

"It's okay, you have to explain it to me next time, understand?"

"Hmm..." Because Jiang Siyan lowered his head, Yuyuan couldn't see clearly how strong the possessiveness in his eyes was.

two weeks later...

(End of this chapter)