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Chapter 422 How dare you say it

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    "Mr. Lin, let me confirm with you again, when is your creative time?"

    "Miss Tong, I think you are very inexplicable. Didn't we just say that? You saw it yourself? Between April 8th and 21st."

    Lin Weilang had no choice but to reiterate this time again.

    "Okay, then please continue to watch the big screen."

    All eyes turned to the big screen, and some sketches continued to appear on the big screen.

    These sketches are similar to those shown by Tong Xiaoman in the first place. They are all slightly immature sketches of the students, except that there is an extra stamp on them.

    When the stamp is slowly enlarged, people's eyes are also enlarged.

    It turned out to be the notary seal of the notary office!

    There is this notarization stamp on each drawing, and there are notarization documents at the back, and at the end of the video, there is the testimony of the notary staff!

    The final video is fixed on the notarization time: April 7th!

    This is the most important point!

    Lin Weilang looked at the big screen in shock, his mouth opened wide, "This is impossible, impossible!"

    "How is it impossible? Is the notary office still fake? Shall I bring the notary in and prove all this myself?"

    People at the scene were also puzzled. If the children's drawings were notarized on April 7, it must be earlier than Lin Weilang's April 8 to 21.

    Plagiarism should naturally be in order. Whoever can produce evidence to prove that he completed the creation first will be the one who plagiarized.

    Just now Lin Weilang said very firmly that his creation was between April 8th and 21st, so his creation was later than that of the students!

    He is the one who plagiarized!

    "No, I remembered wrongly, I remembered the time wrongly, the time I created should be earlier!"

    Lin Weilang hastily overturned what he had just said.

    "Really? Then when did you say you created it? I asked you twice just now, but you have always said with certainty that it was between April 8th and 21st, and your drawing is also marked like this!  "

    "I¡­¡­"

    "Could it be that Mr. Lin also likes to falsify the time on the drawing?"

    Lin Weilang's eyes suddenly enlarged, no matter what he said, it was wrong.

    If he said that he got the time wrong, then the time on the drawing is fake, and it is also a fraud.

    If he said that it was indeed created on the time of the drawing, then it can be concluded that he plagiarized!

    Tong Ranmeng sat under the stage, her palms were sweating, she didn't expect the plot to reverse so quickly, and Tong Xiaoman even saved a hand!

    "I misremembered the time! Those of us who are creative are busy with creating every day, how can we have time to remember the date or the day of the week? I marked the wrong time on the drawing, which is inevitable!"

    Lin Weilang has obviously lost his confidence in speaking, and maybe he is also guilty.

    But he knows what it means once he is convicted of plagiarism, so of course he will fight to the end.

    "Okay, Teacher Lin, then I will give you another chance. When do you think your creative time is?" Tong Xiaoman wants to seize all these opportunities.

    "I can't remember the exact time, but it was probably at the end of March or early April. I said we were engaged in creation, and I didn't have time to worry about it! At that time, I showed my drawings in class, so they must have plagiarized!  It is shameless to have it notarized!"

    Lin Weilang simply said an approximate time this time, which left himself a little leeway.

    "impossible!"

    This time it was not Tong Xiaoman who spoke, but Lin Zhihang who was standing on the stage.

    All eyes turned to Lin Zhihang again.

    "For the homework you announced on March 20, if you created the works at the end of March or early April, you couldn't have created so many works in one day. You can also see from the sketches that it took about half a month.  How can you show your work when you announce your assignment?"

    "That's right! And every time you show your work, it's old work from many years ago!" Another classmate quickly echoed.

    Lin Weilang couldn't stand it for a while, he repeatedly emphasized the creation time with Tong Xiaoman, and forgot the time for posting his homework!

    "Mr. Lin, I think you must not know that the school has installed a monitoring system in the classroom in order to supervise the teachers and students in class. What kind of works did you exhibit during class? I believe we will investigate the school's monitoring.  It¡¯s clear at a glance.¡±

      Tong Xiaoman added another sentence.

    Lin Weilang has nothing to say now. He thought that he could deal with everything by filling in the fake time for the sketches he had prepared, but he didn't expect

    "What's the situation? Mr. Lin actually plagiarized the student's work?"

    "Everyone has gone to the notary office for notarization, is there still fake ones in the notary office?"

    "I've heard that Mr. Lin told Lang Caijin that he couldn't create any good works. In the past two years, he suddenly produced works again. It turned out that they were copied by students!"

    The painting style off the stage also changed suddenly.

    "Lin Weilang, I still have many drawings of your students here. The finished products of these drawings can be found in Love's store. If you modify the students' works a little, they will become your own works. Your conscience is in your heart."  where?"

    Tong Xiaoman continued to chase Lin Weilang.

    "Every time, when love needs to release a new style, you ask the students to help you create it in the name of leaving homework. Some students find that their clothes have become love's designs in the store and come to you for a theory. You can either give some money,  Either intimidate the students, or you have taken a fancy to the students' talents and will definitely reuse them in the future, where is your conscience?"

    "No, that's not the case. It's a coincidence, absolutely a coincidence. I'm their teacher. It's just a coincidence that everyone just collided with each other. I didn't plagiarize!"

    Lin Weilang came to his senses and was still rebutting. He had no more evidence and could only say that all of this was a coincidence.

    "Collision of inspiration? Then let me ask you, how do people who have passed away collide with your inspiration?"

    Speaking of this, Tong Xiaoman's emotions are a little excited!

    "The clothes on me were designed by my younger brother Tong Xiaolei. This is the last homework he handed in. Because he was seriously ill, he didn't go to class anymore. He left this world completely more than a month ago."

    Tong Xiaoman tried hard to take a deep breath to keep her tears from falling.

    "But his classmates have been unwilling to believe the fact that he left, so they still help him with his homework. The clothes I'm wearing are one of them. I ask you, Lin Weilang. I haven't seen you for a long time, and I haven't had sex with you."  How can the students who didn't listen to your homework in your class collide with your inspiration?"

    Lin Weilang was speechless.

    "My dress is the same color and style as Tong Ranmeng's. Except for the neckline, everything else is exactly the same, even the material of the clothes is exactly the same! How dare you say it's not plagiarism?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel  .com
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