"This is indeed the original manuscript. There are records of the competition process. After the competition, all the manuscripts of the winners will be backed up and kept for five to ten years." The teacher helped the frame of the mirror. With a bit of toughness, "Please believe in my judgment, if you don't believe me, I can call it out immediately."

As a teacher, he hates being questioned about his vision the most. Even if he was the leader of the entire judging team, it is impossible for him to decide No.1 just because of his own interests.

Even though he likes Song Yi very much, he has shown an amazing creative ability at a young age, but for some reason, he has not met him again this year.

The teacher never thought that it would be such a scene to meet again. The praise won by his own talent was easily slandered as plagiarism. This is not only unfair to Song Yi, but also to the teacher who judged Disrespectful.

The headmaster laughed and wiped his sweat frantically behind his back.It's no wonder that the teacher spoke forcefully. After all, his identity has been certified at the national level, and he is indeed more confident than the transferred principal.

"Look at what you said, how could we not trust you, okay, since you said it, there is no need to compare it, it must be the original manuscript."

One sentence and one word "you", this is far from the man with the upturned nostrils before, nodding and bowing, almost bringing tea up.

The principal was still a little flustered. They clearly calculated it. It was precisely because the cost of hiring the original judging teacher was too high and the contact information could not be found for the time being that he had the confidence to say that he would be expelled.

Who would have thought that in just two days, this guy Song Yi would actually find him?

Leaving aside whether the two of them had any personal contact, even with a superficial teacher-student relationship, it would be difficult to call someone over in such a short period of time, just to testify.

The principal almost doubted whether Song Yi knew that the other party was nearby early in the morning, and he had a good plan, so it didn't take much effort.

If it wasn't for the coincidence that the anonymous letter came and Qi Hao was behind him, he might have suspected that Song Yi directed and acted it himself.

But that's fine, since there are no scandals, and his position as principal can be kept well, as long as the teachers and students are appeased, they can pretend nothing happened.

But apparently someone was unwilling to believe this result, so Su Liu came to the principal's office early the next morning.

He is confident that Song Yi has no way to turn things around, he just waits for a good time to attract Fuyun.

The opportunity to time travel is too difficult to recall, maybe Fuyun's magic circle was more or less useful back then, why not provoke the other party and let him do it again?

Su Liu leaned back on the seat and remained silent, with his right hand covering his forehead, closing his eyes as if trying to catch up on sleep, but in fact his brain has not stopped functioning.For some reason, he always had a strange premonition in his heart.

As for Su Liu, who had been feeling bad since the beginning of the morning, he clenched the armrest tightly after seeing the elderly teacher who even the principal became respectful.

His fingers turned white, he calmly listened to the narration of the person in front of him, and then blurted out: "I don't believe it. I'd better trouble you, and pull out the paper to have a look."

Mr. X should not leave such a big handle. Maybe, if even the manuscript that was backed up is changed together, this old guy must be more than 50, and he must not remember the original appearance of the paper.

In this way, he can seize the loophole and force Fuyun to step out.

All eyes in the office were attracted by Su Liu, but this time, no one agreed with him at all.Even the headmaster who supported him two days ago frowned visibly.

He said silently: What are you doing?How many people do you want to drag into the water?

Su Liu ignored the gazes of the principal and the counselor, and he only focused his eyes on the teacher's, trying to make his speech appear more sincere.

However, the results still had little effect.

"Oh." The old teacher snorted coldly.

He has almost understood what happened, and he also knows that the seemingly honest student in front of him is actually the culprit who reported Song Yi.He has experienced this kind of thing a lot, so he feels it.

"Yes." He nodded, but then suddenly changed the topic, "It's fine to call it out, if there is no problem, boy, you... can't hide from it."

Su Liu's heart skipped a beat, but he pretended to be calm, and just nodded silently. Although it was difficult to ignore the violent sound coming from his chest, he was still praying until now.

The teacher moved quickly, as if he was eager to prove something. He was too aware of the intrigue in these academic circles. Even if it was not for himself, he wanted to seek justice for the clean students.

Everyone held their breath, without blinking their eyes, and stared at the content on the computer screen constantly beating.

Looking at these people who were more nervous than the Lord, Song Yi was the calmest one present. He stayed far away, and even leaned on the table to lose his mind, as if what he experienced had nothing to do with him.

He became more and more reticent, and in this office with only a few people, he couldn't find anyone to confide in.

"found it."

Until an exclamation shatters the illusion.

The teacher compared the papers one by one in front of everyone. In order to avoid misjudgment by the human eye, the computer also came in handy, and the final result was naturally word for word.

Su Liu felt that his blood seemed to be cooling down slowly, and even the blood on his face gradually disappeared.

The scene he didn't want to see the most appeared in front of him, and he slapped him in the face severely.Su Liu quietly took half a step back, repeating the words "what to do" in his mind.

He wasn't worried about the punishment after the incident. In other words, no matter how he was punished, the cursing and ridicule were reserved for "Qi Hao" instead of Su Liu.

Now he is only worried about Fuyun's magic circle.Can't do it a second time, how can he find out the timing and go back to the past?

The teacher straightened up and stood up from the office chair. Years of teaching had given him a bookish air. Even though his temples were already gray, he could not conceal his elegant posture.

"Okay, the evidence is here, and you have all seen it, can you believe Song Yi?"

Hearing his name, Song Yi raised his head in confusion, and looked at the crowd in front of him with his eyes that obviously didn't understand the situation.

The principal's sweat-wiping paper was soaked through, he nodded repeatedly and said yes, while secretly scolding Su Liu in his heart, telling him to find trouble for nothing.If he annoyed the other party because of this, and he was stabbed to the upper echelon, his position might be dismissed. Many people are staring at the "leisure" job of the principal.

Su Liu also hung his head, not knowing what he was thinking, and everyone shut their mouths tightly, for fear of causing trouble if they said the wrong thing.But being called over out of nowhere, the teacher who had done useless work couldn't bear it anymore.

Song Yi didn't care, but even he was about to lose sight of it.How could anyone take slander and framing for granted?

The teacher sneered, and glanced around at the seemingly respectful school leaders—but only respecting his identity.He didn't care if he was using his status privileges: "Okay, I've done what I have to do to prove that Song Yi is innocent. Now—"

"Are we going to discuss the issue of punishment?"

The atmosphere in the office was driven by the word "punishment" in this sentence, and the smell of fire and medicine seemed to be ignited.

The one who wants to calm things down the most is the headmaster. Although he also understands that there are a lot of dirty things hidden in it, one more thing is worse than one less thing. He smiled and sang: "Look, although this student made a mistake, Misunderstood, don't you just apologize, calm down, I'll make him admit his mistake right away."

As he said that, the headmaster signaled Su Liu with his eyes, be more sincere, use more rigorous words, and make things trivial.

"Don't." The teacher interrupted him directly, and he inexplicably felt a little funny, "It's not me who was wronged, so what's the use of apologizing to me."

"Or do you think this is something that can be solved by just apologizing?"

"The student was slandered, his thesis was tampered with at will, his private life was messed up, and there was a lot of scolding on the Internet, but who listened to his explanation back then?"

"Those who didn't make mistakes suffered so many attacks, and those who made mistakes said sorry, do you think it's fair?"

The smile on the headmaster's lips also froze. Didn't he just want to change the role and ask him to punish him?But in this way, the scandal of Deep Blue University will also be wiped out, and his seat is in jeopardy.

"It's not that I don't do it. What do you call it? Yes, this student should be punished for doing something wrong, but he just sent a report letter. He is just a leader of public opinion, not a person with vested interests. I It's not a big deal..." Squeezing the mineral water at hand, the headmaster tried his best to keep a smile on his face.

The teacher stared at him, and seeing the man across the way dodged his eyes, obviously trying to save the whistleblower, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness for the first time.

As a people's teacher, he couldn't even protect his students!

And Song Yi completely turned a deaf ear to everything that happened in front of him. To be precise, he almost didn't hear a word clearly, he just turned his head slowly following the changing speaker.

It's like living like a robot without a heartbeat.

His mood was too wrong, but no one in the room paid attention until there was a soft knock on the door, which completely crushed the turbulent waves in the room.

It's Lin Qing.

And many more.

He walked in with the computer in his arms, with a strange expression that couldn't be accurately described by adjectives. He just said, "The evidence is all here." He left the computer and left it alone.

And after half a minute of silence, the leaders who were still timid before gathered together, as if they wanted to find out some secrets on this small square screen.

But Lin Qing took a step back, turned around and walked in front of Song Yi, and made a move that no one thought of.

He hugged Song Yi tightly.

It was a simple hug between brothers, but it still startled Song Yi. He leaned his back on the table, and even his breathing was a little messed up.

He only heard the voice of the other party ringing in his ear: "Sorry, I couldn't help you sooner."

"This is the last thing Fuyun will do for you, he asked me to tell you."

"Please... don't be angry."

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