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Zuo Xiaoqing's words caused a commotion in the conference room.

The Royal Academy of Art in Country Y!

That is the holy place in the minds of all young designers.

The admission requirements of the Royal Academy are very demanding. The total number of students enrolled in the world each year is less than 50, and each of them is a genius among geniuses.

No one thought that Luo Chenxi was once a student of the Royal Academy of Art in Country Y!

Also fired!

At the Royal College of Art, quite a few students voluntarily drop out because of failing exams, but they are expelled because of misconduct... This is quite rare.

People who study art are much more open-minded than ordinary people.

Many ordinary people think that it is a moral problem, but in the eyes of artists, it is commonplace.

Can be regarded as misconduct by the Royal Academy of Art...

Everyone thought of the same point for the first time.

"Could it be that when this 12th was at the Royal Academy of Art, there was a record of plagiarizing other people's works? How else would you be expelled?"

"Isn't it? I heard that someone was holding a clean party at school and was taken to the police station, but they were not expelled!"

"That must be the only reason, right?"

"I think so too..."

Zuo Xiaoqing raised the corner of her mouth, "Luo Chenxi, don't pretend, I know all your dark history! I thought that after you were expelled, you changed your evil and returned to the right. I didn't expect that you would be fooled into the SL Group today It’s really a shame that people like you are high school classmates!"

Mustache also realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Xingchen, please explain, is what Zuo Xiaoqing said is true?"

Luo Chenxi's face was slightly pale, but she said calmly, "I don't know which part you are asking about? I did go to the Royal Academy of Art in Country Y, and I was actually expelled for some reason. However, I didn't. The previous record of plagiarism, this time I participated in the Huafeng Competition, all of which were completed by myself."

Mustache himself doesn't quite believe that Luo Chenxi's works are copied.

He hasn't seen such a genius work for several years.

It's not Chinese cabbage, how can it be copied casually?

Hearing what she said, Moustache nodded, "I know about this, and we will find someone to verify it in the future. Now let's count you through..."

"How can this work?" Zuo Xiaoqing intervened again, "Teacher Andy, how can the plagiarizer admit to plagiarism by herself? She is obviously lying to you! Luo Chenxi, you said you have not plagiarized, so you can make it clear , Why on earth were you expelled?"

Everyone stared at Luo Chenxi, waiting for her answer.

However, Luo Chenxi was silent suddenly, and his face became paler.

"Say it! Say it if you have the ability!"

Seeing Luo Chenxi's expression, Zuo Xiaoqing felt that she was definitely right, and even more triumphantly pressed.

Luo Chenxi's right hand clenched a fist tightly, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palm, and he didn't feel it at all.

four years ago……

That unbearable past, every time she turned it out, it hurt her heart and lungs.

It not only ruined her career, her future, and even made her pay a heavier price thousands of times...

Destined to make her regret it for a lifetime.

"How? I can't tell, right? If you don't know, you can't do it yourself! Don't you get out of the SL Group?"

Luo Chenxi looked at Zuo Xiaoqing with cold eyes, tried to control her emotions, and said stiffly: "I said, my expulsion has nothing to do with plagiarism, it is because of some personal reasons. This is my personal. Privacy, I have no obligation to explain to strangers."

After hearing this, Mustache couldn't help frowning.

He didn't expect that at this point, Luo Chenxi still refused to explain the real reason for being dropped out.

Is it true that things are like what Zuo Xiaoqing said?

"Miss Xingchen, in this case, I am afraid we can't accept your continued participation..."

"...Why is it so noisy?"

At this moment, a low male voice came from the door and interrupted him.

As soon as the mustache turned his head, his expression immediately became horrified, "Sheng...Ms. Sheng!"