Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

  Chapter 410 Late night black material, pushing people and plagiarizing [Breaking news]

  Fu Shen had dinner in the old house, and called Yan Wangchuan directly, saying that he would give him crabs.

  Nanjiang is along the river and close to the sea. Yan Wangchuan doesn’t love crabs much. However, Song Feng wanted to eat it late, so Fu Chen sent it to him.

  Speaking of Fu Chen, he is quite good, except that he brought crabs, and even the seasoning and sauces were packaged. In this case, he was not packaged by the restaurant, and I don’t know who came from it.

  Crabs have been processed in Fu's house, just take them and steam them.

  Yan Wangchuan called Song Fengwan, "I will pick you up to eat crabs at night, or should I send them to you?"

   "Our department is going to organize the awards party for the design competition in the evening. I'm going to help. It is estimated that I will be free after seven o'clock..."

  The design competition of the school is led by the design department. All awards have been selected. Naturally, there must be a ceremony. They are all freshmen who are responsible for doing miscellaneous tasks. After the party starts, there will be nothing for them.

   "I will send you the crabs then? Or if you come to eat, I will send you back to the dormitory?"

  "Let me go." Song Fengwan mainly wanted to see Fu Shen.

   "Then I..." Yan Wangchuan glanced at Fu Shen, "I will let him pick you up."

   "Thank you, Uncle Yan."

  Although Song Fengwan called him his father, he still called Uncle Yan afterwards, and she was always a little ashamed to ask her to change her words directly.

  **

  Beijing University South Campus Auditorium

  The awards party for the design competition is scheduled at 7 pm, and the final rehearsal of the performance is going on on the stage, and the list of winners has been announced in advance in the courtyard.

  After the party started, Song Feng felt that there was nothing wrong in the evening, so he sent a message to Fu Chen, still waiting in the bamboo forest behind the dormitory.

  A Chinese style dance was being performed on the stage. She had just slipped out of the backstage, and she was immediately stopped by a familiar senior sister.

   "Song Feng Night."

  Song Fengwan felt guilty for a while. She was going to bugger. She was arrested without even going out of the auditorium? Do you want to be so miserable, "Senior sister, are you doing something?"

  "Want to go back?"

   "I see nothing is wrong, I want to go back to the dormitory to rest."

  "Send you along the way and help me take this to classroom 309, Yuhe Tower, and give it to Hua Zitong, do you know this senior?" The senior sister said and handed her a blank form.

  "Send it now?" Tonight, all the people from the Academy of Fine Arts have come to attend the design party, and Yuhe Tower is 80% unoccupied.

   "Yes, I'm very anxious, thank you." The man said and ran away.

  To get to the dormitory, you must pass through Yuhe Tower, which is also on the way, but before she refuses to pick up, the senior sister left. She was helpless, so she could only drop in and help.

  Only a few classrooms in Yuhe Tower had lights on, and the hallways with ordinary lights were completely dark, which made Song Fengwan's heart hang.

  When she stepped into the corridor...

  The light suddenly turned on, and a love piece made of rose petals appeared in the lobby of the building, and then a boy holding a guitar and singing appeared.

There are many people beside   , all of whom are holding roses.

  This kind of scene that can only appear on TV, actually appears alive in reality.

  The boy in the middle is Hua Zitong, a junior who majored in design at the Academy of Fine Arts. They only met twice occasionally. This man is also considered a man in the school, white and tall, and looks good.

  Song Fengwan is not a fool, he knows that he has been routine.

  If she doesn't have a boyfriend, she may find this way of showing love very romantic, but now she just feels cold and embarrassed.

  After singing a song "Little Dimple", Hua Zi held a bouquet of roses from one side and walked towards Song Fengwan.

  Qianjiang stood not far away, lowered his head and silently sent a message to Fu Chen.

  Fu Shen's car had already entered the Beijing University campus, and the phone vibrated a few times.

  【San Ye, someone in Yuhe Tower is confessing to Miss Song that he bought a rose and can play the guitar and sing. 】

  Fu Chen's fingers tightened suddenly while holding Chuan'er.

  【Mid-upper appearance, about twenty, young. 】

  Why emphasize the word youth!

  【He knelt down to Miss Song on one knee, he said he loved her. 】

  ……

  Fu Shen lowered the window as he passed by the guard.

   "Sir, something?" Uncle security was drinking tea and watching TV.

   "Someone gathered at Yuhe Tower to make trouble."

  "What?" The security guard was taken aback. The boys in the university were all sturdy ages, and some collisions were inevitable. Although there have been no vicious incidents, they should take precautions before they happen. "Are you sure? Yuhelou?"

   "Well, an acquaintance happened to be there, and he told me about it." Fu Chen looked very decent and deceptive.

   "Could it be that boys are fighting for girls again?" There are many pretty girls at the Academy of Fine Arts, and such incidents have happened before.

   "80% yes, isn't there an event at school tonight, these little bunnies, just take the opportunity to make trouble." The security guards were also not afraid of 10,000, so they hurried to drive the patrol car toward Yuhe Tower.

  Shifang drove slowly into the school, "San Ye, what happened over there? Really someone is fighting?"

   Fu Shen's mouth twitched with a wicked smile, without making a sound.

  **

  And here, Song Fengwan was shocked when he watched the boy kneeling directly in front of him.

   "Song Fengwan, I like you, be my girlfriend." The boy also gathered his courage and looked very nervous and cramped.

  There are seven or eight people on the side, and Bacheng is his good friend, all of them are waving the flag and cheering for him.

   "School girl, don't hesitate, he is really a good man. When you first entered school, he liked you."

   "That's right, try it, he learned the guitar specially for you."

   "Yes, promise him."

  ……

  Song Feng cleared his throat late, "Sorry, I have a boyfriend."

   "I have been observing you for a long time, and I haven't seen you go out with a boy. If you don't want to fall in love now, I can wait for you." The boy is sincere.

   "I really have a boyfriend, I'm sorry." Song Fengwan squeezed the form in his hand and placed it in front of him, "I'm sorry."

  We will leave when we finish talking.

  This boy has been preparing for a long time, and finally had such a chance to get close to her. Naturally, he didn't want her to leave like this, and he had to reach out and grab her.

   "Song Feng Night!"

  The boy jumped up suddenly and rushed towards her.

  Qianjiang is a bit far away. I thought it was just a fight between students. The students' feelings were very simple. After Song Fengwan refused, nothing happened. He didn't expect him to be so sudden.

  Song Fengwan was also shocked.

  The strange breath hit her face, and she was panicked...

  She had only been close to Fu Chen, and she never thought that her body would repel other people so much. The boy just touched her sleeve.

  Song Fengwan's body instinctively rejected it, but with a backhand block, she actually pushed him directly to the ground.

  The boy fell down on the petals, and the group of people who were still cheering were instantly dumb...

  They didn't expect Song Fengwan to react so fiercely that he could directly push people down.

  The scene was very embarrassing.

   "I do have a boyfriend. I can't bear your likes. Please pay attention." Song Fengwan's chest was slightly up and down.

  The boy fell on the ground, blushing and panicking. After preparing for so long, he did not expect to end in such an embarrassing manner. Moreover, in front of his good brother, he instantly felt that his face was completely wiped out.

  At this moment, there was a car whistling outside.

  Song Fengwan hurried out, the window came down, Fu Chen was sitting in the back seat, the face in the night...

  Warm and moist with coldness.

  The boy was so far away, he couldn't see his face clearly, he only caught a glimpse of those eyes.

  The coldness is soaked in the bones, making people tremble.

  Song Fengwan hurriedly got into the car, and the car disappeared into the night.

  A group of boys looked at each other and didn’t know how to end it. They always felt embarrassed...

  At this moment, several security guards rushed in.

   "Hey—what are you doing!"

This group of boys was just taken aback by Song Fengwan and didn’t recover. They were surrounded by a security guard who rushed out. The security guard saw a guy sitting on the ground a long way away, thinking that he was really fighting. .

   scolded loudly.

   scared a group of boys, the three souls and seven souls are half gone.

  Although nothing happened in the end, but the school was so big, the boy who confessed was completely lost.

  The posts in the school forum are all [the worst confession in history], and this boy also made a fool of himself.

  **

  Song Feng didn’t say anything after the car at night, and Fu Chen naturally didn’t ask much. When he arrived at Yishui Community, crabs were boiled in the pot, and Yan Wangchuan was in the room with Qiao Aiyun’s video.

  Song Feng leaned over at night, had a brief chat with her, and sat on the sofa in the living room to eat cherries.

   Thinking of what happened just now, I still feel that the boy was too courageous. Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise...

  Yan Wangchuan’s video ended. When he went out, Fu Chen was helping Song Feng to peel crabs. His sister loved to eat. When he was not married, she always enslaved him. He was also familiar with crab peeling.

   "Uncle Yan, do you want to eat?" Song Fengwan pointed to the crab that had been processed on the plate.

   Fu's eyebrows twitched.

  This is what he stripped to Song Fengwan, this girl is generous, and actually invites others to eat.

  Yan Wangchuan is not such a ignorant person. The boy's eyes are about to eat himself, "No, you can eat, will you go back to the dormitory tonight?"

   "No class tomorrow morning, let's live here tonight." Song Feng wiped his hands late, "I'll talk to my roommate."

  Before, she was preparing for the party in the background, and her mobile phone had been muted all the time, and she had forgotten to turn it over. At this moment, she noticed that the small group in her dormitory had exploded.

  【@晚晚, you guys, school forums are crazy, why don’t you answer text messages or answer calls? 】

  【These people are crazy, talking nonsense, how can they plagiarize so late. 】

  【Also say pushing people late? How can it be. 】

  ……

  Song Fengwan frowned and replied in the group: [What's wrong. 】

  Hu Xinyue and Miao Yating immediately sent her a few links.

  Song Fengwan will open in turn.

  【The truth is revealed! The innocent image of the beauty center no longer exists. 】

  【A certain freshman has been absent from class several times since the beginning of school thanks to the teacher's love. 】

  【A new student's work is suspected of plagiarism and is temporarily withdrawn from the competition. 】

  ……

  Song Feng will open the last one about plagiarism later, because this one is the most inexplicable.

  An anonymous post broke the news.

  "In this design competition, almost all the students from the Academy of Fine Arts participated. As the first major in a certain freshman, he had already submitted the design draft, but temporarily said he would withdraw from the competition."

   "I have seen her work before, and it is highly similar to a design that was announced at the design party tonight."

  Then this person took out two pictures, one of which was indeed the picture of the tiger she handed in.

  In addition, this...

  "The following is a painting published by Teacher Gao from the Academy of Fine Arts and the winner of the Heming Cup Gold Award this time. Compare it yourself and see if it looks like it."

   "I heard that a certain freshman had studied under this teacher. As a student, it is normal to imitate the teacher's paintings, but it is disgusting to mark his own signature."

   "Is it found that plagiarism is found, and I am afraid that I will be found after it is handed in, so I temporarily retire?"

  The comments below are basically all one-sided.

   "Before I was a big show at the freshman ceremony, I didn't expect to have **** with Wu Yuxin. It's not a good thing."

   "Plaagiarism is the most shameful, especially this kind of creativity. It's all other people's efforts."

   "Teacher Gao likes her very much. If I see this painting, I will be sad. Teacher Gao praises her every time I go to class."

  ……

  Before Song Fengwan was so popular in the Academy of Fine Arts, how many people wanted to trample her to death at this moment.

  Some people envy her good luck and can be appreciated by the teacher, but there are also many people who are jealous. Once there is black material, some people will follow the trend, and even her mobile phone in class will become a black spot.

  It seems that all the people who mix school forums do not play mobile phones in class. They all stand on the moral high ground and step on her.

   "Late late?" Fu Chen pulled a tissue and wiped his hands, preparing to take her mobile phone.

   "It's okay." Song Fengwan put away the phone and smiled unnaturally, "I'll go to the bathroom."

  Fu Shen and Yan Wangchuan glanced at each other, and they both noticed the trickiness.

  After she entered, Fu Chen sent a message to Hu Xinyue.

  Hu Xinyue was worried about Song Fengwan, so she naturally explained everything she knew.

   Fu Chen's face instantly became gloomy...

   But the development of things is far from the case, because the next day, the entire Qiao family was involved, causing an uproar in the entire painting and calligraphy circle.

  The long-awaited explosion is finally coming~

  【Update notification】

  1. The update tomorrow will be postponed until after ten o’clock in the evening, please pay attention to the time

  2, the 14th morning began to explode, that is, the day after tomorrow, the word count is more than 100,000, it is really fat~

3. My hand speed is very scumbag, I can only write more than a thousand per hour, and I have really suffered from backaches for the past half a month. I hope everyone will try not to skip the book. The following plot is really exciting (^. ^)

  (End of this chapter)