Chapter 298 If Others Offend Me, I Will Definitely Offend Them

The thought that Tan Zheng would accompany her to class in two days made Song Ni uncontrollably happy. "Actually, today can also become an anniversary," Tan Zheng didn't understand. Song Ni stood up and sat on Tan Zheng's lap. "Give me your hand." Tan Zheng then handed his hand to Song Ni. Song Ni slowly took off the ring on his ring finger, and then put on a cold object. Tan Zheng's eyebrows twitched, he looked down at the diamond ring on his finger, and grabbed Song Ni's wrist. "When did you prepare this?" Song Ni heard a hint of emotion in Tan Zheng's tense voice. "The previous ring was still too low-key. Many people still didn't believe I was married. I came here to study properly and didn't want others to bother me." Tan Zheng had not expected this problem, he pursed his lips. "Why didn't you tell me?" Song Ni looked at him with amusement. "What's the point of telling you? Isn't it the same whether I buy it or you buy it?" "It's different." Song Ni raised her eyebrows slightly. "So you think diamond rings can only be bought by men like you?" Tan Zheng paused and shook his head. He understood what Song Ni meant, but it made him feel that during this period, because he was too focused on his own matters, he hadn't given Song Ni much care. It was even Song Ni who had been caring for him. "Since you don't think so, then there's no difference between me buying it and you buying it. Isn't your money my money?" Hearing the latter sentence, Tan Zheng felt much better. Neither of them lacked money, and Song Ni cared even less about these things, so when they got married, they never discussed this aspect, and Song Ni even kept the cards he gave her casually in a cabinet. He hoped that Song Ni could use his money and have a sense of ownership. "Mmm." Tan Zheng hugged Song Ni tighter, mentally calculating what they should do on his day off. Song Ni playfully patted him. "Why are you hugging so tightly? Are you that moved? Aren't you going to put it on for me?" Tan Zheng then loosened his grip. Song Ni had actually put it on herself earlier. She had secretly taken off the ring again when she saw Tan Zheng's reaction was not right. Indeed, when the first pair of rings was bought, Tan Zheng was unhappy because of her action of taking out the card. "These two times, I've actively asked you to help me put them on. Can't you be more proactive?" Song Ni said with a smile, and Tan Zheng then started to smile. He carefully put the ring on Song Ni, then lowered his head and kissed her with great devotion. The silhouettes of the two fell on the wall, the candlelight flickered, and their figures were tightly pressed together, like the most beautiful silhouette painting. And Tan Zheng was the knight conquered by love, willing to lower his head before the princess. There was no need for more words between them, and their affection spread like seaweed. At this moment, seeing Tan Zheng's lowered eyebrows, Song Ni deeply desired to have a child with Tan Zheng. She felt that Tan Zheng, as a father, would be even gentler. ... Song Ni was caught in a plagiarism scandal. In a recent assignment, a classmate's work was extremely similar to hers in both style and color. "I thought the students who waited two years for Bartery would be amazing. I didn't expect them to plagiarize." The person who said this was a good friend of that classmate. Song Ni looked over. Although she hadn't interacted much with the people in the class, she was aware of several small cliques. These two girls had always been displeased with her. Everyone was jealous that Song Ni had gained Bartery's favor from the beginning. They didn't show it in their daily lives, and even pretended to be friends with her. Once it came to this point, human nature was revealed. "Yeah, so that's all. I thought she had so much talent." "Right, the teacher must have been deceived by such a scumbag." "She plagiarized an assignment, who knows where her previous works came from." "I used to admire her designs so much." "..." Everyone thought Song Ni would panic under so much pressure. Song Ni, however, glanced at them and snorted. "When two similar works appear, why do you all assume that I am the one who plagiarized?" The girl who spoke earlier wanted to retort, but Song Ni interrupted directly. "Firstly, whether it is plagiarism is not yet determined, and you are not qualified to define whether it is plagiarism. Secondly, I do not believe that the words of someone who is prejudiced from the beginning have any credibility." Song Ni stepped forward and picked up both works. She looked at the other person's work closely. "I don't spend much time at school. The only time I stayed in the study room for two hours was last week. The weather wasn't great that day, and if I remember correctly, you were in the same study room as me." Song Ni walked up to that person. "Now, the school can check the surveillance from that day. I went out for a while, and I pressed my drafts into my books. I didn't pay attention at the time, but now that I think about it, the position of my books clearly changed after I came back." As she spoke, Song Ni leaned down slightly and approached the person. "You tampered with it, didn't you?" The person's eyes flickered, and they took a step back. "Don't make baseless accusations?" Seeing her reaction, Song Ni smirked and straightened up. "Whether I'm making baseless accusations or not, you know yourself. We've done quite a few assignments recently, and this classmate's technique and style..." Song Ni displayed her work. "So, it's truly eye-opening that a person's drawing style and technique can change so drastically in just one month." After she finished speaking, there was a long silence in the classroom. The girl's friend was unconvinced. "Don't think that just because you can't do it, others can't. What evidence do you have for what you just said?" Song Ni raised her eyebrows. "No evidence." "Then..." Song Ni stepped forward and made a shushing gesture. "Don't forget, you have no evidence either." After saying that, Song Ni straightened up and looked at Bartery, who had been silent on the podium. "Teacher, if I remember correctly, you know an expert in appraisal. We might as well invite an expert." As soon as she said this, there was a rustling of conversation in the classroom. Song Ni turned to look at the two girls. "For us designers, the word 'plagiarism' is too heavy. It's best to get an appraisal done as soon as possible, don't you think?" After speaking, Song Ni gave a mocking laugh. She was as arrogant as she was cowardly just now. She was finally flustered and didn't want to escalate the matter. "Perhaps it's just a coincidence. I really like your work, and I've been looking at your designs recently. Perhaps my style has unconsciously changed." "It's fine, a professional appraisal will suffice. There's no need to say anything now." Song Ni's consistent philosophy was: If others do not offend me, I will not offend them. If they offend me, I will repay them a thousandfold.