routine wife's day

Chapter 261 Why Your Outline Is Exactly the Same as Ziqing's

Lin Yan stared blankly at everything on the computer screen, like five thunderbolts, not because her previous outline was stolen, but because she thought of how her outline was stolen.

After she wrote it that day, she didn't save it, and then she went to the study to look for books. At that time, Li Ran was alone in the small study.

Lin Yan felt a headache, she was obviously crazy, how could she do these things?how come?
She didn't believe it, maybe she couldn't believe it, she didn't want to believe it.

Shan shook his fingers and clicked on the QQ icon on the computer desktop, and a login interface popped up.

If all QQ accounts have been logged in on this computer without deleting the account, the QQ number will generally be saved in the login interface.

Lin Yan slowly clicked on the drop-down menu on the right side of the output account on the login interface, there were only two numbers in it, one was hers, Lin Yan's, and the other was Li Ran's.

Li Ran used this computer to log on to her QQ, what did she do on QQ?When did she log in?She is already crazy, how can she log in to QQ?Does she remember the password?
He remembered what Leng Mohan said just now. He said that he felt that Li Ran's illness had improved.

Is it okay?Then why not tell her?Why keep pretending to be crazy?Why do you want to kill her?Aren't they best friends?
Lin Yan was so sad that she was going to die, but she continued to click on the unread dialog box numbly.

Below are also the comments of many familiar and unfamiliar authors, some are sarcastic, some are truth-seeking, and some are comforting.

Lin Yan went through them one by one, but didn't reply to any of them. The last two were Qin Xiang and Mu Ziqing.

She hesitated for a moment, and clicked on Qin Xiang's dialogue box first.

Soaring Thousands of Miles: Yan Yan, what's going on?how so?Why is your outline exactly the same as Ziqing's?The new editor found me and asked me about the situation. I told the truth, Ziqing has always written ancient Chinese, and has always been a master of ancient Chinese, but you are good at modern Chinese, and your parents are short, so the new editor thinks you are plagiarism Yes, I called you today, but Leng Mohan said you were sleeping, so I haven't been able to contact you in person, and the new editor is impatient, so I sent an announcement first, and you have been canceled for this competition qualifications.

After reading Qin Xiang's message, Lin Yan sneered, feeling angrily in her heart, because Mu Ziqing is a master of ancient Chinese and because she doesn't like to write ancient Chinese, so she is the one who plagiarized.

Lin Yan thought for a long time, and typed a sentence in the dialog box, "I don't know what the new editor thinks, do you believe me?"

This sentence was typed but not sent, and then deleted word by word, then closed Qin Xiang's dialog box, and finally clicked on Mu Ziqing's dialog box.

Ziqing: Yanyan, with such a vast outline, are you sure you can write this article well?

What she said was ambiguous. From Lin Yan's point of view, she felt that Mu Ziqing thought that her outline was very vast, and she was not good at writing old sayings, so she should do it for her.

But in the eyes of others, the meaning of this sentence has completely changed, and it becomes that Lin Yan has copied such a vast outline of Mu Ziqing, but there is no writing style that can write such a grand story.

Lin Yan silently logged out of QQ and turned off the computer.

Then go downstairs.

Li Ran was sitting in the living room eating grapes and watching TV. His appearance and expression were no different from normal people.

(End of this chapter)