Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Tao Yan picked up a magazine and compared it with Gu Jin's composition. After reading it, her face darkened.

She looked at Gu Jin, "Gu Jin, can you explain?"

She didn't quite believe that Gu Jin would plagiarize and cheat in his essay. After all, she had read Gu Jin's answer sheet, and the answers to the previous questions were better than the standard answers. With such literary skills, there was no need to plagiarize and cheat.

Gu Jin lazily supported his head with one hand, glanced at the people flipping through magazines, looked at Tao Yan, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Teacher, you didn't say you can't copy the composition you wrote before, right?"

Tao Yan was stunned. She had thought of countless explanations, but she didn't expect Gu Jin to say this, but this was the most reasonable explanation.

She looked at the cold and calm girl, and although there was no evidence, she felt that what she said was the truth for no reason.

But others didn't think so, and many people laughed.

Yao Bingxue raised her head proudly and said: "Gu Jin, your rural high school probably hasn't subscribed to famous literary magazines, but you should know it from the name of this magazine. The articles included in it are all written by famous writers, members of the Writers Association."

"What a big statement. This essay was written by the famous writer Gu Jing, who is the vice president of the Writers Association."

"Although your name sounds similar to someone else's pen name, you can't pretend to be someone else like that!"

As soon as Xu Xuanyan left the monitoring room, she heard the crowd's cries of criticism and tightened her grip on the phone.

Gu Jin really cheated!

At this time, Gu Yang stood up and walked to the podium, opened the computer browser, and directly searched for "Writer Gu Jing". An encyclopedia about "Writer's Solid Crystal" popped up on the computer.

Gu Yang suddenly stood up and attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked at her, wondering what she was going to do.

Tao Yan frowned and looked at Gu Yang. She heard that Gu Yang and Gu Jin were real and fake daughters. Gu Yang behaved like that on weekdays. Now he wanted to follow the others and step on Gu Jin?

Tao Yan thought of the gossip she heard in the office, and suddenly felt a little sympathy for Gu Jin, the real daughter who returned to a wealthy family overnight.

Gu Yang opened the encyclopedia, enlarged the interface, then stepped aside, pointed to the author's original name, and said: "The author Gu Jing, whose original name is Gu Jin. Before you question that my sister is not the original author, why don't you first know the original author's original name?"

The whole class was stunned.

"Holy shit! The writer Gu Jing is Gu Jin?"

"This, this can't be the same name, right? That's the vice president of the Writers Association! Gu Jin is the same age as Gu Yang, only seventeen years old, right?"

All the members of the class also quietly searched for "writer Gu Jing" under the table and found that the writer was very mysterious. He didn't even put his ID photo online, but his age was written there, seventeen years old.

"Seventeen years old, the names match, the ages match, if there are too many coincidences, it shouldn't be a coincidence, right?"

"So what Gu Jin said is true, she just re-wrote the published article?"

"Damn it, isn't the seventeen-year-old vice president of the Writers' Association too strong?"

Now most people believe that Gu Jin is the "writer Gu Jing", but there are still a few people who are skeptical.

Yao Bingxue frowned and said, "It's just that the name and age are the same. There are many names with the same age in the world. Maybe Gu Jin copied it because he noticed this?"

He can also pretend to be the vice president of the Writers Association.

Gu Jin stood up and picked up the magazine in front of Yao Bingxue. She turned the magazine over and photographed it in front of her with the cover facing up. She pointed at the sale time on the label and said, "Blind? Huh?"

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Make up for it, good night~