Chapter 1379 The Maid's Great Turn 19
Zhang Ruonan went to class the next day and was pointed at wherever she went.
At first she proudly thought that others must be amazed by the poem she wrote yesterday and they all admired her.
As a result, he was spit on by someone when he turned around.
"Ah, what are you doing?" Zhang Ruonan felt so disgusted that she wanted to beat the other person to death.
"Bah, you plagiarize other people's stuff and still have the nerve to say it's your own, you're shameless, you're a scum!"
"Bah, I've never seen such a shameless person!"
"Plagiarist, get out of Yunhe Academy!"
Zhang Ruonan was struck by lightning. How did they know she plagiarized?
It is impossible to know that there were no such poems in this dynasty.
"You are wrongly accusing me of plagiarism. Show me the evidence!"
Zhang Ruonan pretended to be calm, and Li Yu beside her also stood up for her and said: "If you can't produce evidence today, I will make you pay."
Li Yu was one of the few people who knew that Zhang Ruonan was dressed as a man, and he quite enjoyed the feeling of doing everything with her in the academy.
Especially seeing how talented she was, the way she shone and attracted everyone's attention, he had a sense of pride that he was part of the group.
Now, hearing others insult her and accusing her of plagiarism, he finds it more difficult to accept than she does.
"Okay, you want evidence, right? Here is the evidence, take a look for yourself." The man threw a book in her face.
Zhang Ruonan endured the pain on her face and looked at the title of the book angrily.
"Three Hundred Poems", as soon as she saw the title of the book, she started to panic.
When she opened it and saw the contents, she was shocked, horrified, and filled with an indescribable sense of shame.
Is there another time traveler in this world? Or has someone already traveled through this world?
The man mocked, "This book contains not only the poems you wrote, no, the poems you plagiarized, but also many other amazing poems, and the author is marked on each poem. What else do you have to say?"
Zhang Ruonan was completely panicked. The poems above were too comprehensive, and others had bound them into a book. It was obvious at a glance that they were written earlier than when she pretended to improvise. So there was no possibility that someone else had temporarily added them to frame her. There was only one possibility, that is, she plagiarized the poems above.
Those who once admired her now despise and despise her.
Li Yu on the side didn't dare to imagine it at all. He took the book and read it over and over again.
Looking at some familiar poems above, there are also many more poems that I have never seen before. Each of these poems is so exquisitely written that it is enough to amaze the literary world.
He looked at Zhang Ruonan with disappointment, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.
Zhang Ruonan wanted to explain: "I...I...I just don't want such good poems to be forgotten. I want more people to see these poems and think about them in a different way. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
The student who threw the book to her laughed when he heard it: "Hahaha, that's really high-sounding. Now everyone has a copy, is there any need for you to show off? Even without you, these poems would not be covered in dust."
“One for each person?”
"Yes, everyone has it. People like you are really despicable. Get out of Yunhe Academy immediately, so as not to ruin the reputation of the academy."
"Yes, get out of the academy. You are a fraud and you don't deserve to study in the academy."
"Get out of the academy. We don't want to be your classmates anymore."
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Zhang Ruonan angered everyone this time, and her classmates shouted at her to get out of the academy.
Li Yu and several of her close friends no longer speak up for her.
They allow her to be stupid and mediocre, but they cannot accept her plagiarizing other people's works for the sake of showing off.
This is a moral corruption and a character issue.
Zhang Ruonan fell from heaven to hell overnight, becoming a rat crossing the street and everyone wanted to kill him.
She was expelled from Yunhe Academy, and several of her close friends also distanced themselves from her.
Those young men from aristocratic families who knew she was a girl had thought highly of her and even wanted to marry her, but now they were thrown a bucket of cold water on their awakening.
Originally, Zhang Ruonan's talent and fame would spread throughout the streets and alleys because of these poems, and finally be brought to the palace, attracting the emperor's attention.
But at this moment, because of Su Yan's interference, not to mention his talent and fame being spread into the palace, it would be considered restraint by others if he didn't get scolded every day.
Zhang Ruonan was angry and scared about this.
What made her angry was that someone actually bound the poetry collection into books and distributed it everywhere. Isn't this just making things difficult for her and blocking all her paths?
This caused her to lose her reputation and she could no longer walk around as a man named Zhang Nan.
What she was afraid of was that there was a fellow villager who had traveled through time and was watching her in the dark, which made her feel restrained and worried that she would jump out and sabotage her at any time.
It can be seen from the fact that she gave the other party the collection of poems that he definitely had ill will towards her.
Zhang Ruonan wanted to lie low for a while to see if he could find that person.
999: "Hahahaha, you scared the heroine so much that she doesn't dare to go out."
Su Yan: "Who made her so hypocritical? If she was truly kind, I would not have cut off her escape route."
On the other side, Prince Chen had also taken over the latest findings from Lu Ming.
When he saw Zhang Ruonan plagiarizing other people's poems, a sneer appeared on his face.
At the same time, she became more and more angry. It was because of working as a maid under such a person that Su Yan was implicated and died.
He would not let Su Yan die in vain.
