But when she read yuan Mengtian's novel, she found that the content of the book was almost entirely the content of the novel she wrote. Except that the characters' names and a small part of the plot were deleted, the rest were all what she wrote, even those words and sentences.

When she went to yuan Mengtian for theory, the other party was arrogant and said, "you said you wrote the novel. Do you have any evidence? Do you know if you said these words, I can accuse you falsely! My father is the mayor's secretary, and he doesn't like what grievances I suffer. If you talk nonsense, you'll wait to be dropped out of school!"

However, she was unwilling and didn't want her work to be marked with other people's names, so she took the outline draft in her hand, the origin of the original idea, and the chat record of discussing the trend of the story with her friends on the Internet to find the teacher, hoping to give her novel a chance to correct its name.

But the teacher didn't even look at the "evidence" and just used an impatient mouth, "Qin Sitong, classmate yuan Mengtian wrote such a novel and published it. If you take these, you should say that the novel was written by you. It's not advisable for you to slander your classmate. If the novel was really written by you, why didn't you publish it, but yuan Mengtian studied with you?"

The teacher didn't believe her at all. She had no way to complain from the publishing house, and there were all kinds of rumors in the school that she was jealous of yuan Mengtian and that she wanted to be famous. Even her own mother slapped her in public and scolded her for humiliating the family after she was called to the office by the teacher because of this.

Qi Bin, the boy she once liked, looked at her with disgust and said, "Qin Sitong, you really don't have a face. You can do such a thing."

After graduating from high school, she heard that Qi Bin was dating yuan Mengtian. She really wanted to know how he would feel if one day he knew that the shameless man was actually his girlfriend.

"Well, you've sent the gift. Since you're working, concentrate on working." he Xiuxia said. In fact, she doesn't want her daughter to stay here.

Qin Sitong looked at the back of his mother holding his brother to a toast at another table. His heart was bitter. His mother always valued boys over girls. She always felt that her brother was her future dependence, but as a daughter, she was nothing.

From childhood to adulthood, my mother always unconditionally protected my brother. My mother bought it for my brother without saying what he wanted. Even if she wanted anything again, her mother was unmoved by how to ask. So gradually, she didn't ask, because she knew she couldn't ask.

She was about to leave, but a voice came from behind, "Sitong, haven't seen you for years. Are you okay?"

Qin Sitong turned around and saw yuan Mengtian come to her with a smile, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"I haven't seen you for years. You're still so hypocritical." Qin Si Tong replied coldly.

"You're still not so smart. No wonder you're so poor now. Your mother and your brother don't have your share in the celebration banquet."

"Since you think I'm not smart, why did you publish the novels written by me as your own novels at the beginning? Oh, by the way, you're probably smarter than me. It seems that the sales of several novels you wrote later are not very good."