The dean called her over and talked with her about so things, chatted about her studies, before Sumr Sutton left the office.
When she left, Gina Sutton was still there.
Gina Sutton ca today as well, called by the dean to discuss matters, and stayed in the office for quite so ti.
While they were chatting, halfway through, the dean went out to take a call.
Gina Sutton quietly stared at his back in the hallway for a mont, then turned her gaze to the work that Sumr Sutton had uploaded on the computer.
Lost in thought, Gina Sutton swiftly changed the na noted on Sumr Sutton’s work to that of the student sitting right next to her.
She acted quickly, and by the ti the dean returned, she had already obediently returned to her seat.
"Dean, you must be very busy, right? If there’s nothing else, I won’t disturb you!" Smiling as she stood up, Gina Sutton bid him farewell and turned to leave the office.
...
After Sumr Sutton returned, she attended classes and practicum as usual, everything was as usual.
After personally handing the contest entry to the dean, she did not concern herself with it again.
The official selection for the work was scheduled for this Friday.
The school held a selection eting with thousands of students.
The judges were several school leaders, teachers, and student representatives.
Sumr Sutton’s work was the first to be showcased, and when it was displayed on the big screen, everyone present at the event could see the program she produced.
Since entering the college, her academic performance had always been excellent.
Although her reputation was not great, her competence was definitely sothing the teachers trusted.
Sumr Sutton was confident about her participation in this contest.
With so many successful people backing her, her program would have high audience ratings even if it aired on television!
Unexpectedly, as soon as the program was displayed, Sumr Sutton was stunned.
The work noted with Sumr Sutton’s na was not hers; instead, it was a program interviewing passersby.
In the program, the host asked the passersby exaggerated, vulgar, clownish questions that could not be more vulgar.
The entire program had no substance, offering no entertainnt value whatsoever.
Shocked, Sumr Sutton stared at the screen displaying her na, suddenly standing up.
"Dean, this isn’t my work!" She wanted to clarify on the spot, but the dean frowned, looking a bit troubled.
"Classmate Sutton, it was you who personally handed the work to back then!"
"..."
Sumr Sutton was at a loss for words, not knowing how to respond.
Yes, her work was personally submitted by herself, how could this be wrong?
Sumr Sutton racked her brains, unable to figure out where the problem lay.
As she prepared to sit down, her gaze swept over the crowd and suddenly noticed Gina Sutton getting ready to leave.
She fixed her eyes on her for a few seconds, then quickly followed her.
After leaving the venue, Gina Sutton headed straight to the ladies’ restroom.
Sumr Sutton followed her in, cornering her at the door.
"Does the swap of my work have anything to do with you?" Sumr Sutton asked bluntly, eyes cold.
"Oh, your own creation is vulgar, and yet you bla soone else for it?" Gina Sutton flipped her long hair, her tone sharp and sarcastic.
"The day I went to the dean’s office, besides the dean, you were the only one there! Apart from you, I can’t think of anyone else who could have done this! Was it you?" Sumr Sutton pressed again, her voice cold.
Gina Sutton didn’t fear her at all, thinking that since they were in school, Sumr Sutton wouldn’t dare do anything to her.
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