Hidden Marriage Husband's Love

"Miss Tong, you said I copied my students. Do you have any evidence?" Lin Weilang was not timid at all.

This surprised Tong Xiaoman. I thought the presence of these children could startle Lin Weilang.

"Of course!" Tong Xiaoman went to the stage and took a folder from Lin Zhihang's hand.

She opened the folder and showed you the original designs of the students.

"This is the homework that Mr. Lin asked the students to hand in. It has the students' signatures and the specific creation time. In order to let everyone see clearly, I ask the organizer to put it on the big screen."

Tong Xiaoman handed the prepared USB flash disk to the organizer's staff. The original designs of these children immediately appeared on the big screen, which clearly recorded the creation time.

Tong ranmeng under the stage frowned deeply. She didn't know what was going on, but she looked at Lin Weilang as if he didn't mess in the face of danger, which relaxed her heart a little.

Ten students on the stage were full of youthful smiles. They had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Miss Lin, do you have anything else to say?"

Lin Weilang smiled faintly, "can a few design drafts prove that I copied my students? I also have a design draft. Can that prove that the students copied mine? "

Then he clapped his hands and the assistant immediately brought up his folder.

Lin Weilang showed his original design to the public with his own folder.

"Please see, this is my design draft, which also clearly records the creation time. My creation is somewhat informal, and there are usually some my marks on the design draft. In order to let everyone see more clearly, I will also put it on the big screen. "

Lin Weilang's artwork soon began to play on the big screen.

Compared with the students' manuscripts, Lin Weilang's handwriting is more mature and the pictures are more gorgeous. 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 was 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 kinds of clothes. Lin Weilang couldn't draw again one by one, because it was a waste of time!

Unexpectedly, he reprocessed and edited all the paintings!

The 11 students on the stage were also at a loss.

Through the comparison of manuscripts, of course, Lin Weilang's is better, more like the original!

"Miss Tong, do you have anything else to say?" Lin Weilang still kept a graceful smile.

"What's the most obvious of these manuscripts?" when you were working in the later stage, what time is the date? Of course, you has the final say.

"Oh, what manuscripts you just showed are also processed in the later stage, and when are the dates? Of course, you has the final say."

Lin Weilang fought back with Tong Xiaoman's words!

"Yes, as soon as this manuscript is compared, it can be seen that whose is good and whose is bad!"

"Students plagiarize the teacher's works! No teacher copied the students! "

The audience also supported Lin Weilang on one side.

Tong ranmeng smiled brightly, and her heart was completely put down.

It depends on how Tong Xiaoman makes a fool of himself.

"I am very generous to my students. When I explain the course, I usually take out my works for their reference."

Lin Weilang stood on the stage like a speech. "Some students often take a shortcut, modify my work and hand in their homework. These students occasionally teach a lesson, but after all, the elite in this industry are a few, so those who make up the number ignore it. Unexpectedly, they bite me back and say I plagiarize?"

Lin Weilang turned around and looked at his students in front of him.

"Children, I know that you may have been used. You are still young. I can forgive you, but this is the last time. I hope you can reform!"

Lin Weilang's speech won repeated support on the spot, and everyone applauded him one after another.

"Mr. 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 talent introduction!"

"Clap for Mr. Lin and cheer for Mr. Lin!"

Exclamations came one after another.

"Nonsense! Obviously, you plagiarize our works in the name of handing in your homework and make black money! " A student couldn't restrain his anger and roared out.

"Yes, it's you! Love basically all the clothes are made by us. You just make a simple modification! "

"You don't deserve to be a teacher!"

The students scolded Lin Weilang with every word you said.

However, such accusations are simply treacherous to those present.

"You students don't have to struggle any more. You have turned black and white into your own teacher! Aren't you afraid of being expelled from school? "

"The teacher said he had forgiven you, but you didn't give up! What a conscience! It's eaten by the dog! "

Naturally, these children have never seen such a scene. They are all newcomers.

Obviously, they were the wronged people, but they were unjustifiably abused.

The girls all shed tears of grievance.

Several boys also clenched their fists and wanted to rush over and beat Lin Weilang!

This one-sided trend also made Tong Xiaoman a little worried. She didn't expect such a situation.

"Stone, get out of here! Relying on plagiarism to attract people's attention, but also want to overthrow! Stop dreaming! "

"Get out of this circle, Tong Xiaoman. You are an actor and a performer! It's your turn to intervene in the fashion industry! "

"Tong Xiaoman, take your students away quickly! Don't tarnish our circle! "

Everyone's spearhead began to point at Tong Xiaoman again, one by one, all ruthlessly.

Tong ranmeng looks at the play with his legs crossed. That's complacency!

Suddenly someone came and said a few words in Tong Xiaoman's ear. Tong Xiaoman stood up again.

"Professor Lin, let me ask you again. You said that these works were designed by you and copied by students. When exactly was your specific creation time?"

"Miss Tong, do you think it is necessary to tangle with this problem? It's clearly written on my painting! "

Lin Weilang said, pointing to the painting on the big screen.

Tong Xiaoman glanced at the big screen, "that is to say, your creation time is between April 8 and 21. Am I right?"

"Yes, spring is the most inspirational season. I like to design in spring!"