General Man: The Days Of My Youth Are Never Boring!

After a bump at school, Sawamura continued to adjust at home, and did not even come to the second monthly exam at the end of May, in her words, "It doesn't matter what the monthly exam is, just a transcript is enough." Just wait for the final exam to come back."

So as soon as he came to school this week, Su Muyang had one thing, that is, to help Ying Lili get a report card with zero points in the whole subject.

In addition, during this time, he also paid attention to the dynamics on the Internet, and the remarks about his "plagiarism" did not decrease, but he also found some details along the way.

The rumor first came out from a population called "Pingliang A Knife", originally people did not care at first, but then after several well-known bloggers forwarded, and just yesterday, the popular blogger "TAKI" Jun also forwarded this message and expressed his opinion.

Of course, as a "public figure", he has very strict requirements for the rigor and objectivity of his wording, and he can hardly find any traces of subjective emotions throughout the text, and the main theme of the content is not to torture Su Muyang, but has been pointing out that "I hope that '2009' can speak out and explain the reasons for plagiarism."

The heaviest sentence in the whole article is "This behavior will bring great adverse effects to the original author of the work, and seriously discourage the original author's creative enthusiasm."

Then Su Muyang ignored it, because he did not feel that his enthusiasm was affected by anything.

However, he still decided to deal with this trouble as soon as possible, even if he did not have clear evidence until now to determine that An Yilun must have used the music he provided in violation of the law, but that was no longer important.

Su Muyang came to the school early as usual.

The atmosphere is obviously invisible, but you can feel it at any time.

Just two days later, when Su Muyang walked into the school again, he found that everyone's eyes looking at him became a little abnormal.

As a matter of common sense, a person's gaze at a stranger will not contain much emotion, because the other person has nothing to do with you, and you cannot be happy or sad for someone you don't know.

But today these people have changed - Su Muyang, who should have been a stranger to them, seems to be no longer so strange, originally only heard of this name, but now it seems that his face is clear.

It seems that something broke out about him, but he himself is still in the dark.

"He doesn't look like that kind of person."

"Plagiarism or something... I thought he was great on the day of the orientation.

"It's too bad, this kind of person, I heard that he still fights all day and makes trouble, oh my God, how can there be such a student in Xiuzhiyuan?"

Thinking of the article that An Yilun also released yesterday, Su Muyang quickly understood where these discussions came from.

That guy finally couldn't hold back and exposed his Su Muyang's "true identity" to everyone in the school.

It was impossible to say that Su Muyang's heart did not have a trace of fluctuations at all, but his emotions were not violent to the extent of anger, because in his opinion, An Yilunye's small actions were just a child's trick, and he would soon be able to make him understand what is called an adult's means.

"During my absence, it seems that a lot has happened." Seeing Su Muyang enter the classroom, Shuangye got up and came to his place, "You really didn't disappoint me at all."

"Hey, Futaba, don't be so close to me when you're on the cusp of this storm."

"What nonsense are you idiots talking about?" Futaba hugged his arms, "I didn't tell you to stay away from me when the killer targeted me, now you want to clear your relationship with me?" "

Fortunately, there are no people in the classroom now, otherwise your words will be heard by others."

"How can it be so serious," Su Muyang's face twitched, "I'm not worried... Well, when I didn't say anything just now. "

By the way, I may not be able to go to the Ministry of Science this afternoon," Su Muyang continued, "The trouble here always has to be dealt with."

"Need help?"

"Not for now, I won't be polite if you need to."

Because Shuangye's return to school was relatively sudden, Su Muyang didn't have time to prepare lunch, speaking of which, since Shuangye didn't come to school, Su Muyang hadn't brought his own bento box for a long time, and he bought some bread in the supermarket every day at noon to fill his hunger.

Today's noon was different, he didn't expect Futaba to actually prepare his share.

It's flattering.

Walking on the road, he could find that more and more people were deliberately avoiding him, Su Muyang didn't care much, but Shuangye's brows became tighter and tighter.

"I haven't paid much attention to things on the Internet and at school lately, what kind of trouble are you experiencing?"

"Didn't I give An Yilun a piano piece before, you have also heard the content, I posted it on the Internet the night I went back from your house, and then it was exposed, saying that I plagiarized, I checked and found out, good guy, my song has been taken to the shelves."

"Is it An Yilunye?"

"Of course, he is the one who is the most suspected, but there is no direct evidence at the moment, and at least no one knew that I was '2009' by the end of last week, but today the news was revealed."

"There are many people who know your ID, but there is no doubt that there is only one person who would do this kind of thing." Futaba's tone was cold, "I'll ask people to find out the whole process."

Su Muyang felt that Shuangye had changed a little and became more fierce.

Shuangye was a little uncomfortable by Su Muyang's gaze: "What are you doing looking at me like this... Is it weird that I can do this..." "

No, not weird at all."

Su Muyang smiled.

"I'm just happy, after all, it's an immense honor to have a girl like Futaba worried about me anyway."

"Don't get me wrong," Futaba tilted his head, "I'll help Azusa if I'm in trouble."

"Then this kind of Futaba is even more worthy of liking."

"You idiot," Futaba tugged through the bento box with a spoon, "and occasionally think more about yourself."

"Well, I'll listen to Futaba's suggestion."

Sitting in front of the window again, there are not so many food trucks used as commissaries below, and a new cafeteria large enough to accommodate thousands of people has been built in the school, and the downstairs looks much empty now compared to two months ago.

Su Muyang felt that he was really lucky to be able to meet Futaba with a loaf of bread that day.