addicted to him

There have been many such things in this circle.

Whether it is after work or in school, plagiarism seems to happen every once in a while.

Some are real, some are fake, and some are slandered.

Bartery has seen too much, and he was caught in such a turmoil back then, so anyone who knows him a little will know that he hates plagiarism, and he hates trying to ruin a person with these two words. people.

"My friend happened to have something to do. In order to maintain justice. I will call the dean and the principal."

As soon as these words came out, the girl was so frightened that her legs went limp in an instant, and she fell on the chair.

She begged bitterly.

"Teacher, I was wrong. I just ran out of inspiration recently and didn't know what to draw. I just glanced at it that day and didn't intend to copy it. I don't know how I drew it like that."

Song Ni just thought it was funny when he heard this.

With just one glance, I can remember most of the details. In the end, the finished product is only different in some small places and colors.

With such a memory, she didn't believe it could only be at this level.

Bartery didn't care about this, he called directly and went to the principal's office to invite the principal himself.

Song Ni, who was the target of public criticism at the beginning, seems to be the most relaxed one at the moment.

Everyone knew that Song Ni's background was not simple, and in the situation just now, no one in the class stood by her side.

Someone wanted to make amends and came to talk to Song Ni, but was persuaded by the sarcasm in her eyes.

This matter has been going on for a whole morning, if it is not about her, Song Ni really wants to leave this big mess behind.

After the end, Bartery went directly to Song Ni.

"There will be a designer competition in a while, and I will recommend you to participate."

Song Ni smiled.

"Teacher, aren't you afraid that other people will say that you are biased against me?"

The little old man snorted coldly.

"If they think I'm biased, they'll come up with my work to conquer me. What kind of homework do they hand in every day? Besides, what's wrong with me being biased against you? I'm the one who gets the quota for this competition, and I can give it to whoever I want."

"I should be angry about what happened today. Why is the teacher even more angry than me?"

Speaking of this little old man's face is even more ugly.

Song Ni quickly changed the subject.

"What's the theme of this competition? Is time tight?"

The little old man took a deep look at Song Ni.

"It's a wedding dress with unlimited themes, and you have enough time to draw it slowly."

Song Ni frowned slightly.

"Wedding dress? Which competition, why did you choose the wedding dress?"

Everyone has their own opinions on wedding dresses, and everyone has different feelings about love. If you want to make your wedding dress admirable, you must make your love a point of appreciation.

Somewhat less pure.

The little old man looked outside.

"People just want to see what everyone thinks about love, and you can do whatever you want."

Song Ni: .
The little old man was a little emotional, it was better for her to speak less.

The little old man asked again.

"When did you arrange for me to meet your husband? How many times have I told you, why haven't I met you yet?"

Song Ni had indeed forgotten such a thing.

"How about tomorrow? Tomorrow he will come to school to accompany me in class."

The little old man clicked his tongue.

"How old are you, and you still need your husband to accompany you to class."

Song Ni smiled and did not speak.

The little old man is used to Song Ni's character of always being snarky, and now he is not used to being so easy-going.

In particular, he always had a happy appearance immersed in marriage, which made him a little envious.

He asked suddenly.

"You will go back to China when you finish your studies, right?"

Song Ni's original plan was like this.

But after Tan Zheng plans to return to the game, he doesn't know how to adjust.

Racing driver Tan Zheng will participate in many races, and for now, there are many more races abroad than in China.

Even though GN has already promoted the racing industry in China, it has only just begun after all, and it is not yet the main arena.

So now Song Ni is not sure where Tan Zheng will be in the future.

But one thing will not change, Song Ni will restart the plan to open a studio that was shelved at the beginning.

"This should be."

The little old man snorted again heavily.

"If you don't develop your talent here, wouldn't it be a waste to return to China?"

Song Ni doesn't think so.

"Since I have talent, shouldn't it be right for me to contribute to China's fashion industry? Someone must work hard so that they will not always fall behind."

Besides, the domestic environment is much better now.

The little old man didn't know what to say.

After returning home, Song Ni sat in the study to sort out his thoughts, always feeling that the game Bartery mentioned during the day was a bit strange.

Wedding dress.

Song Ni's eyes flickered, and he unconsciously caressed the diamond ring on his ring finger.

At first Tan Zheng didn't want to hold a wedding because of Xi Jinjiang, but now the truth of what happened back then has come to light, the wedding...
Song Ni didn't let himself continue to think, but sat down at the desk again, and began to figure out how to draw.

This time she hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to do.

It was at this time that Tan Zheng knocked on the door of the study.

He came back today a little bit, just to be able to free up the next two days.

Seeing Song Ni frowning, he stepped forward and asked softly.

"what happened?"

Song Ni told Tan Zheng about the competition.

"I think it's a little strange. How can there be a wedding dress competition suddenly, and there is no theme."

While talking, Song Ni stretched out his hand towards Tan Zheng and hugged his neck and sat on his lap out of habit, so he naturally missed the flashing smile in the man's eyes.

Tan Zheng saw the white paper on the table and asked softly.

"No inspiration?"

Song Ni shook his head.

"I don't know which direction to think from."

"What did the teacher say?"

Song Ni thought about it for a while.

"Let me do it according to my own ideas. It is to see how everyone understands love. Anyway, I find it strange and inexplicable."

Tan Zheng raised his hand to run along Song Ni's hair.

"Then follow your own preferences. If it were you, what kind of wedding dress do you want to wear at the wedding?"

Song Ni paused.

Just now she also thought about the wedding, but it was Tan Zheng who proposed not to hold the wedding for the time being. If she asked first, it seemed that she really wanted a wedding.Now, Tan Zheng took the initiative to mention the wedding
"My wedding."

Song Ni thought for a while, and unconsciously touched the back of Tan Zheng's neck with her hand. She didn't figure out why, but it made Tan Zheng angry.

He reached out and pinched Song Ni's hand to prevent her from making trouble.

"Well, what kind of wedding do you want?"