Hidden Marriage Husband's Love

"Mr. Lin, let me confirm with you again. When exactly is your creation time?"

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

Lin Weilang had to reluctantly reiterate this time again.

"OK, please continue to look at the big screen."

Everyone's eyes turned to the big screen, and some paintings continued to appear on the big screen.

These paintings are similar to those originally displayed by Tong Xiaoman. They are slightly immature paintings of the students, but there is an additional seal on them.

At that time, people's eyes enlarge as they slowly enlarge.

It's the notary seal of the notary office!

Each painting has this notarial seal on it, and there are notarial documents behind it. At the end of the video, there is the testimony of notaries!

Finally, the video is fixed on the notarization time: April 7!

This is the most important point!

Lin Weilang looked at the big screen in shock with his mouth wide open, "it's impossible, impossible!"

"Why not? Is the notary office still fake? Shall I bring the notary in and prove it myself? "

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

Plagiarism should naturally be in order. Whoever can show evidence to prove that he completed his creation first, the latter is the person who plagiarized.

Just now Lin Weilang confidently said that his creation was between April 8 and 21, and his creation was later than that of the students!

He's the one who copied!

"No, I remember wrong. I remember the time wrong. I should have created earlier!"

Lin Weilang quickly overturned what he had just said.

"Really? When did you say you created it? I asked you twice just now, but you always said with great certainty that it was between April 8 and 21, and that's what you marked on your painting! "

"I..."

"Is it difficult that Mr. Lin also likes to cheat on the time on the painting?"

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

If he says he has made a mistake in time, the time on the painting is false, which is also a fraud.

If he said it was really created in the time on the painting, it can be concluded that he copied it!

Tong ranmeng sat under the stage and sweated in his palm. Unexpectedly, the plot reversed so quickly, and Tong Xiaoman left a hand!

"I remember the wrong time! We creative people are busy creating every day. We don't have time to remember the date or day of the week. It's inevitable that I marked the wrong time on the painting! "

Lin Weilang has obviously lost his confidence and may be guilty.

But he knows what it means once he is judged to plagiarize, so of course he has to fight to the end.

"Well, Mr. Lin, I'll give you another chance. When do you say your creation time is?" Tong Xiaoman should seize all these opportunities.

"I can't remember the specific time. It's probably the end of March or the beginning of April. I said we were engaged in creation and didn't have time to worry about it! At that time, I also showed my drawings in class, so they must have copied! It's shameless to have it notarized! "

Lin Weilang simply said an approximate time this time, which left some room for himself.

"Impossible!"

This is not Tong Xiaoman talking, but Lin Zhihang standing on the stage.

Everyone's eyes looked at Lin Zhihang again.

"For your homework published on March 20, if you created works at the end of March or early April, you can't create so many works in one day. From your drawings, how can you display your works when publishing your homework in about half a month?"

"Yes! And every time you show your works, they are old works many years ago! " Another classmate quickly agreed.

Lin Weilang was overwhelmed for a time. He repeatedly stressed the creation time with Tong Xiaoman and forgot the time to release his homework!

"Mr. Lin, I don't think you know. In order to supervise the class situation of teachers and students, the school has installed a monitoring system in the classroom. What kind of works are displayed in class? I believe we can find out at a glance by investigating the school's monitoring."

Tong Xiaoman added another sentence.

Lin Weilang was completely speechless. He thought he could deal with everything by filling in the false time in the paintings he prepared. Unexpectedly

"What is this? Teacher Lin actually copied the students' works? "

"People have gone to the notary office for notarization. Is there a fake notary office?"

"I've heard that Mr. Lin asked Lang Caijin to create no good works. He suddenly produced works in the past two years. It turned out to be copied by students!"

The painting style under the stage suddenly changed.

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

Tong Xiaoman continues to chase Lin Weilang.

"Every time love needs a new style, you ask the students to help you create it in the name of homework. Some students find that their clothes have become the design of love in the store and go to you for theory. You either give some money, intimidate the students, or take a fancy to the students' talents. You must reuse them in the future. Where is your conscience?"

"No, it's not like this. It's a coincidence. It's definitely a coincidence. I'm their teacher. We just collided with each other. I didn't copy!"

Lin Weilang reacted and was still refuting. He couldn't give more evidence. He could only say that all this was a coincidence.

"Inspiration collision? Then I ask how your dead people collide with your inspiration? "

Speaking of this, Tong Xiaoman is a little excited!

"This dress on me was designed by my brother Tong Xiaolei. This is the last assignment he handed in. Because he was seriously ill, he had no class. He completely left the world more than a month ago."

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

"But his classmates have been unwilling to believe the fact that he left, so they still help him hand in his homework. The dress I wear is one of them. I ask you, Lin Weilang, a student who hasn't seen you for a long time, hasn't attended your class and hasn't listened to your homework, how can he collide with your inspiration?"

Lin Weilang was speechless.

"My as like as two peas, as like as two peas, and the clothes and the material of the clothes are the same. Dare you say it's not plagiarism? "