"Miss Tong, you said that I plagiarized my students, do you have evidence?" Lin Weilang was not timid at all.
This made Tong Xiaoman a little surprised. He thought that the appearance of these children would startle Lin Weilang.
"Of course!" Tong Xiaoman walked up to the stage and took a folder from Lin Zhihang's hand.
She opened the folder and showed everyone the original designs of the students.
"This is the homework Mr. Lin asked the students to hand in. It has the signatures of the students and the specific creation time. In order to let everyone see it clearly, I ask the organizer to put it on the big screen."
Tong Xiaoman handed over the pre-prepared USB flash drive to the organizer's staff, and the children's original designs immediately appeared on the big screen, which clearly recorded the creation time.
Tong Ranmeng in the audience frowned deeply, not knowing what was going on, but seeing that Lin Weilang seemed calm in the face of danger, she was slightly relieved.
The ten students on the stage had youthful smiles on their faces. They had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
"Mr. Lin, do you have anything else to say?"
Lin Weilang smiled faintly, "Can a few design drafts prove that I plagiarized my students? I also have design drafts. Does that prove that the students plagiarized me?"
As he spoke, he clapped his hands and the assistant immediately brought up his folder.
Lin Weilang showed his original design draft to the public with his folder.
"Everyone, please see that this is my design draft, which also clearly records the creation time. My creation is a bit informal, and there are usually some my marks on the design draft. In order to let everyone see clearly, I also It will be put on the big screen."
The artwork of Lin Weilang's works soon began to play on the big screen.
Compared with the students' manuscripts, Lin Weilang's writing skills are more mature, and the pictures are more gorgeous, and there are even some small graffiti and mood stories on them.
It looks very real!
Through these manuscripts, it seems that we can see what Lin Weilang who created these manuscripts looked like at that time!
Tong Xiaoman really underestimated Lin Weilang, it turned out that he had already left behind!
Originally, Tong Xiaoman thought that love had produced so many styles of clothes, it was impossible for Lin Weilang to redraw the sketches one by one, because it would be a waste of time!
Unexpectedly, he actually reprocessed and edited all the drawings!
The 11 students on the stage were also a little at a loss.
Through the comparison of the manuscripts, of course Lin Weilang's is better, more like the original!
"Miss Tong, do you have anything else to say?" Lin Weilang still maintained a gracious smile.
"These manuscripts are obviously processed by you in the later stage. When is the date, of course it is up to you!"
"Oh, the manuscripts you just exhibited can also be post-processed. When is the date, of course, it is up to you."
Lin Weilang responded forcefully with Tong Xiaoman's words!
"That's right, when you compare the manuscripts, you can tell which one is good and which one is bad!"
"Students plagiarize the teacher's work! How can a teacher plagiarize a student!"
The audience also overwhelmingly supported Lin Weilang.
Tong Ranmeng smiled even brighter, and her heart was completely relieved.
Now it depends on how Tong Xiaoman makes a fool of himself.
"I am very generous to my students. When explaining courses, I usually take out my works for their reference."
Lin Weilang stood on the stage as if giving a speech, "Some students often take shortcuts, modify my work, and hand in their homework. These students occasionally teach a few words, but after all, the elites in this industry are There are only a few of them, so those who pretend to be fake will ignore it, but I didn¡¯t expect them to bite me back and say that I plagiarized?¡±
Lin Weilang turned around and looked at his student in front of him.
"Children, I know that you may have been used by others. You are still young, so I can forgive you, but this is the last time. I hope you can reform yourself!"
Lin Weilang's speech received repeated support from the audience, and everyone applauded for him.
"Ms. Lin is not only a model of a master, but also a good teacher!"
"Yes, yes, it is precisely because of such a good teacher that we will have continuous introduction of talents!"
"Applause for Mr. Lin, for Mr. LinTeacher cheers! "
? Sounds of admiration came and went.
"You're talking nonsense! It's obvious that you are plagiarizing our works in the name of handing in homework to make black-hearted money!" A student couldn't hold back the anger in his chest and roared out.
"That's right, it's you! Basically all of love's clothes are made by us, you just modify it!"
"You don't deserve to be a teacher at all!"
Students, you scolded Lin Weilang angrily.
However, such a denunciation is simply outrageous to those present.
"Students, don't struggle any more. Your own teacher turns upside down! Aren't you afraid of being expelled from school?"
"The teacher said to forgive you, but you still don't give up! It's really a dog eating your conscience!"
Naturally, this group of children has never seen such a scene, they are all newcomers.
It was obvious that they were the ones who were wronged, but in the end they were abused unreasonably.
All the girls shed tears of grievance.
Several boys also clenched their fists, eager to rush over and beat Lin Weilang up!
This one-sided trend also made Tong Xiaoman a little anxious, she did not expect such a situation to happen.
"Stone, get out of here! You rely on plagiarism to win people's attention, and you want to beat him up! Stop dreaming!"
"Get out of this circle, Tong Xiaoman, you are an actor, an actor! It is your turn to intervene in the fashion industry!"
"Tong Xiaoman hurry up and take your students away! Don't tarnish our circle!"
Everyone started to point their fingers at Tong Xiaoman again, and they all spoke mercilessly.
Tong Ranmeng raised Erlang's legs as if he was watching a play, that's what makes him proud!
Suddenly someone came over and said a few words in Tong Xiaoman's ear, and Tong Xiaoman stood up again.
"Professor Lin, let me ask you again. You said that these works were designed by you and that the students copied you. So when was your specific creation time?"
"Miss Tong, do you think there is any need to dwell on this issue? It is clearly written in my drawing!"
Lin Weilang pointed to the sketch on the big screen and said.
Tong Xiaoman glanced at the big screen, "That means your creative time is between April 8th and 21st, am I right?"
"That's right, spring is the most inspiring season, and I like to do design in spring!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com