After the rebirth, my paintings became popular all over the world

Lin Luo was sitting next to him, how could Jing Yu let her drag him.

He quickly pulled out his sleeves, and said in a businesslike manner: "Sujun, you did something wrong this time."

"You are a painter, how can you plagiarize?"

"You can't think about it in another way. If someone copied your painting and took your painting as his own, and everyone thought that painting belonged to him, how would you feel if you copied him?"

To be honest, Jing Yu was very disappointed with Miao Sujun.

He has always thought that Miao Sujun has a bit of a temper, but her conduct is fine, unlike her brother.

But Jing Yu never expected that Miao Sujun would do such a thing.

Judging by her proficiency in doing things, it is definitely not the first time.

Fortunately, he once praised Lin Luo for her good painting.

Now Jing Yu just wanted to take those words back.

The disappointment in Jing Yu's eyes was more difficult for Miao Sujun to accept than being accused of plagiarism.

She bit her lip, tears streaming down: "I'm sorry, I know I was wrong, please don't be angry with me, okay?"

Right now, she can only save her image in Jing Yu's heart by admitting her mistake immediately.

Jing Yu is a person who loves oil painting, so he definitely cannot accept the stain of plagiarism.

Maybe he will hate himself from now on.

"I just... did this because I was fascinated by ghosts for a while, and I didn't really want to plagiarize."

"I just think his painting is very good, and I want to learn it."

"I want to learn, so I just copied a picture and handed it in before me?" Lin Luo mocked.

He pulled Jing Yu a little towards him, not allowing this woman to get close to Jing Yu.

"I'm sorry..." Miao Sujun just cried, "Lin Nuo, I apologize to you, don't tell this matter, I can compensate you, you can do whatever you want."

She knows how deadly the stain of plagiarism is in the oil painting circle.

The corner of Lin Luo's mouth twitched slightly, a little speechless: "I don't need your compensation, and I don't need anything."

He is doing well now, everything is fine.

But these people always want to throw money at him.

"Miao Sujun." Jing Yu sternly said, "Is this a matter of compensation or not?"

"You are so old, and you are not a child. If you do something wrong, you should bear it yourself. Don't always think about relying on your family to settle everything."

Because he didn't get along well with his parents when he was young, Jing Yu started his own business when he was an adult. Everything he owns now is based on his own hard work.

He is fully qualified to say this.

The dean came out to smooth things over, and said with a smile: "Boss Jing, student Lin Nuo, it is true that Miao Sujun did something wrong, but she didn't do it on purpose."

"I see this..."

"Why didn't she do it on purpose, she did it on purpose!" Mao Jun said.

The dean was a little bit embarrassed by his words.

Pull Mao Jun's sleeves to signal him to keep a low profile.

You Jingyu supported Lin Luo, so he shouldn't stand out here, or he might be recorded by the dean, and the days to come would be very sad.

"Don't pull me." Mao Jun muttered.

Bie Yige smiled and said: "Dean, we all know whether it was intentional or not. As for the punishment, I think it should be done according to the college's regulations. What do you think?"

Miao Sujun gritted her teeth and secretly gave Bie Yige and Mao Jun a look.

Don't stand still.

Mao Jun shouted: "What are you looking at? Although you are a girl, girls have to follow the rules, right?"

The Miao family was not around, so the dean didn't dare to make any claims. He forced a smile and said, "I'm not the only one who has the final say on this matter of punishment."

"I think it's still necessary to call other leaders and professors of the college to discuss it together."

"Boss Jing, Mr. Geng, what do you think?"

Mainly the opinion of these two people.

Jing Yu said, "Let's go according to the school's proper procedures."

Geng Yundao: "Plagiarists are not worthy of painting oil paintings at all, let alone slandering their classmates? I don't think our oil painting department can have such students."

The dean wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and nodded with a smile: "Then I'll call the other leaders together to discuss the punishment for Miao Sujun."

"Mr. Jing, you are busy with work, so I am really sorry to disturb you for such a trivial matter."

"Shall I take you downstairs?"

"It's not a trivial matter," Jing Yu smiled, "The Gome Oil Painting Department is the best oil painting department in the country, and the students here represent the highest level of the domestic oil painting industry in the future."

"And Miao Sujun and Nuonuo are both outstanding figures in the department. It stands to reason that they will be the leaders in the oil painting field in the future."

"They had a plagiarism scandal, it's no small thing."

Jing Yu stood up: "I hope that the hospital and the school can handle this matter fairly and impartially, so that people can see Gome's respect for oil paintings and its attitude towards plagiarism."

"Otherwise... I am very worried about what the oil painting department will look like in the future."

"Yes, yes, we will definitely deal with it properly, Boss Jing can rest assured." The dean got up and sent Jing Yu downstairs.

Lin Luo watched Jing Yu leave, said goodbye to Geng Yun, Bie Yige and the others in a hurry, and followed them downstairs.

After the dean sent Jing Yu downstairs, he went back.

Lin Luo and Jing Yu were left standing face to face.

Jing Yu was still holding the picture of the leopard in his hand.

Lin Luo was in a good mood after clearing himself of his charges and exposing the plagiarist's true colors.

He looked at Jing Yu with a smile and said:

"You made your green plum cry, why don't you coax her?"

"What Qingmei, don't talk nonsense." Jing Yu rubbed Lin Luo's hair, "Besides, if I want to coax, I'm coaxing you, why are you coaxing her?"

"I'm crying like pear blossoms and rain, don't you feel bad?" Lin Luo asked.

Jing Yu smiled helplessly: "I dare not feel sorry for you, for fear that you will eat me."

Lin Luo looked cute on the outside, but he was actually very wild.

Jing Yu still vividly remembered the scene of him opening a beer bottle to his father, and was afraid that he would be opened by this little bastard for what he had done to Lin Luo.

"It's good to know." Lin Luo snorted softly, grabbed the man's tie, tiptoed and kissed him on the lips.

"It's a reward for delaying your work."

"Please come over here in a hurry."

Jing Yu pretended to be surprised: "Yo, you can still say thank you, do you know you are troublesome?"

Lin Luo gritted his teeth: "If you have the ability, you don't come."

After pretending to be fierce, he said with a smile: "Tomorrow I will finish the last class, and then I will go to you."

"I promised to treat my roommate to dinner. Prepare your wallet."

"Tomorrow we have a dinner appointment in the dormitory."

"Okay, obey." Jing Yu said with a smile.

He still had a job, so he didn't stay for long, the two of them stuck together for a while, and Jing Yu took the painting back to the company.

He has to go and finish the rest of the work before he can be free tomorrow.

On the way back to the company, Jing Yu was still a little bit reluctant.

He clutched his forehead and sighed: I want to retire, and I don't have time to fall in love.

Lin Luo stood at the entrance of the oil painting department, watching Jing Yu's car go away with reluctance, and only turned his head and walked in when he disappeared from sight.

It happened that Geng Yun, Bie Yige and others came downstairs.

Miao Sujun walked in the front, with tears still on her face.

Seeing Lin Luo, she gave her a hard look, and ran away quickly on her high heels, leaving only a slightly embarrassed back.

Lin Luo ignored her, trotted to Geng Yun, and thanked Geng Yun.

"Mr. Geng, thanks to your help this time. Otherwise, I don't know what to do."

"What a big deal," Geng Yun waved his hand, "There's no need to thank me, I'm just telling what I saw."

Geng Yun patted Lin Luo on the shoulder: "Fortunately, you have evidence, otherwise this kind of thing fell on your head, it is really hard to argue."

The most decisive evidence is actually the painting brought by Jing Yu, and everything else is supporting evidence.

"Draw well, and don't take that girl seriously. If she finds fault with you again, she can come to the teacher for help."

"Of course, sometimes it's more useful to find Jing Yu." Geng Yun joked, "You can find him as well."

Geng Yun could see that the relationship between the two was very good, and it was by no means an ordinary relationship between sponsoring and being funded.

After exchanging pleasantries with Geng Yun and thanking them earnestly, Lin Luo watched Geng Yun leave.

Seeing Geng Yun leaving, Mao Jun threw himself on him and hugged him tightly:

"It's dangerous, it's a good thing Nuonuo clarified!"

"Miao Sujun is too bad to do such vicious things."

"Still putting it there and pretending to be innocent, it's not intentional, vomit."

"Your mouth is quite powerful." While Mao Jun was speaking, a crisp female voice broke in.

Several people turned their heads and saw Zhu Xiyue coming out from behind the corner, and said with a smile, "I can't see that you are quite righteous."

"Squad, squad leader?" Mao Jun blushed for a moment, "Why are you here?"

Zhu Xiyue put her hands behind her back and said, "I'm a student of the oil painting department, why can't I be here?"

"..." Mao Jun scratched his face, "But don't you have no exams now?"

Zhu Xiyue: "How do you know if I have passed the exam?"

Mao Jun: "..."

exposed.

Of course he had inquired about it, he knew exactly Zhu Xiyue's class schedule, and he had read every class when the exams were taken.

Zhu Xiyue laughed, and didn't force him to ask, she turned to Lin Luo and said, "It's a pity, I missed such a good show just now."

Lin Luo asked in surprise, "You know?"

Zhu Xiyue said: "After I took the first exam, I saw them going upstairs. I thought it was strange, so I went to take a look."

"I didn't expect to hear such a big melon."

Zhu Xiyue showed a disgusted expression: "At first I thought my sister was good at painting, but I didn't expect her to plagiarize, and in turn slander others for plagiarism."

Bie Yige suddenly said: "Actually, this is not the first time for her."

Several people were surprised.

Bie Yige folded his arms and said with a smile: "Is there anything strange about this? She is a frequent plagiarist, but this time she chose Nuonuo's painting."

"It's not like it hasn't happened before."

"But in the past, relying on the family's wealth, the academy didn't dare to do anything to her, so they handled her lightly."

"More than one person in the academy knew about it, but no one dared to say anything."

"How could this be?" Zhu Xiyue was furious, "She is the only one who also does oil paintings? What an insult to us oil painters! Bah!"

Mao Jun echoed: "Yes, yes, such a person also paints oil paintings, and still receives scholarships every year? What does the school think?"

Xia Wenqiu said: "Because her family donated several buildings to the school, what else can the school think?"