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An Lan was in a very anxious mood when she returned to China. When she came back to her senses, she had already packed up everything she needed in less than an hour. 2

After taking a look, she felt that there was still time. She began to think about whether she had missed anything or whether Ling Xiao had booked a ticket.

However, before she could come up with an answer, the phone on her desk suddenly rang.

An Lan thought Ling Xiao had booked a ticket and called her to inform her. She quickly put down her things and walked over to pick up her phone.

Unexpectedly, the caller on the phone wasn't Ling Xiao but the teacher she had just talked to an hour ago.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Even though she thought that the teacher had called, she probably wasn't satisfied that she would n' t sell the design and wanted to fight for it again, An Lan still endured the unwillingness to deal with and answered the teacher's call.

The teacher held the hospital report in his hand and said in a cold voice," An Lan, I have something to confirm with you. You should immediately come to my office."

"What can't be said on the phone?" An Lan raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he didn't think too much. He simply asked.

When An Lan teacher heard this, he immediately thought that An Lan was pretending. His originally cold tone became even colder and he said," Just let you come."

Without waiting for An Lan reply, he hung up the phone. An Lan listened to the busy voice in his ear and felt a strange feeling.

If the teacher was just angry that she wouldn't sell the design, her attitude should n' t be like this. Could it be that something that she didn't know happened after she left school with Ling Xiao?

"Teacher has something to do with me. I'll go to the office. Once the tickets are booked, just leave them on my desk." After some thought, An Lan decided to take a look.

Before she went over, she sent Ling Xiao a text message to prevent Ling Xiao from finding her after buying a ticket.

An Lan didn't realize that she was already subconsciously considering Ling Xiao feelings. She calmly left the dormitory and headed towards the teaching building.

The distance between the dormitory and the teaching building was not too far. Fifteen minutes later, An Lan knocked on the door of the teacher's office.

"Come in." Perhaps she had guessed that the person knocking on the door was An Lan. The teacher's reply was still cold.

An Lan didn't mind. He pushed the door open and walked in." Teacher, is there anything you want me to do?"

"Look at this. Do you have anything to explain to me?" The teacher didn't waste time. He directly handed the case to An Lan.

An Lan suspiciously took the case from her teacher and looked down. She realized what she was holding and her face darkened.

"What does Teacher mean by asking me to come and see this?"

"Your hand was injured during the graduation design exhibition, so you couldn't take the paintbrush. So, tell your teacher, did you design this graduation design?" When the teacher saw An Lan's expression darkened, he thought that An Lan had been exposed by him and could n' t hold his face, so he turned black.

Her gaze at An Lan suddenly became stern. She didn't deny An Lan talent in design, but that did n' t mean that she could tolerate An Lan finding someone to do her graduation design for her.

"Does Teacher suspect that this design wasn't made by me?" An Lan didn't answer his question and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his eyes.

Luo Yite, he really was a man who couldn't afford to lose. How did he take a fancy to him and stay with him?

Thinking about it, he and Hua Nuan had a similar experience.

"It's not a doubt. I just want to find out the truth. At that time, you could n' t even use a paintbrush. How did you make this design?" The teacher shook his head and looked at An Lan with disappointment.

An Lan was a student that she had always been optimistic about. Her design talent was also pretty good. She really didn't want An Lan ruin herself because of a graduation project.

"I ……"

"Teacher, I heard that An Lan design was made by someone else. Is this true?" An Lan was just about to say something when she was interrupted by the woman who suddenly rushed in.

An Lan looked at that woman and narrowed her eyes dangerously. She knew this woman, and she was the only to her in the graduation design exhibition.

"Yu Na, who told you about this?" The teacher's expression changed. She had clearly not publicized this matter, so how could Yu Na know about it?

Yu Na rolled his eyes. His teacher did not deny it. Instead, he asked this question, which proved that what Luo Yite said was true.

"Teacher, don't worry about how I know. If this is true, then An Lan she is n' t worthy of being ranked first!"

"I'm not sure. When I' m sure, I'll send a notice. Now, go out first." The teacher rubbed his temples with a headache. It seemed that his plan had failed.

Now that Yu Na knew about this, it wouldn't be of much use for her to ask An Lan who designed this design.

"That won't do. Teacher, you' ve always looked over An Lan. Who knows if you'll protect her!" Yu Na crossed his arms and did not have the slightest intention of leaving.

An Lan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Luo Yite wanted to make this matter known to everyone." Then what do you want?"

"I request to be present throughout the investigation!" An Lan question was exactly what Yu Na meant. She didn't even think about it and said her purpose.

Of course, the teacher couldn't let her act like this. He immediately berated her," No, this is a school matter. Just do your own thing."

"Teacher, you can't convince the crowd by doing this." An Lan smiled and shook his head. Since they all wanted to watch themselves make a fool of themselves, they should all come and take a look.

The teacher hesitated for a moment. An Lan thought that what he said was not bad, but he was worried that this would affect the school.

"But ……"

"Stop it, Teacher. An Lan've already agreed. What else do you have to hesitate about!" Yu Na didn't give his teacher a chance to finish his sentence, he interrupted his teacher.

The teacher had lived for most of his life and had never met such a bad student before. His aura suddenly became unstable. He raised his eyes and glared at Yu Na. Finally, he turned to look at An Lan.

"An Lan, tell me who drew this design!"

"I drew it." An Lan opened his mouth, but before he could reply, a Ling Xiao voice rang in her ear. When she turned around to look, she saw Ling Xiao leaning against the door with a cold expression. She did not know when he had come.

Seeing that someone had admitted that the design was his own, Yu Na eyes lit up and said bluntly," An Lan, you're really shameless. You actually used someone else's design as your own graduation project!"

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