Yang Chuxia listened, somewhat inexplicably, what did Lele copy? How did he end up arguing with Brother An?
"Then explain why these paragraphs are the same as what your granduncle wrote, apart from a few different words, everything else is identical. How do you explain that?"
Ye Zi'an's voice was somewhat cold, "It's good to be intelligent, but you need to be honest in life and work. You can't take other people's work as your own just because you want praise. If you don't know, you don't know. Copying others' work doesn't make it yours. You need to learn to understand; otherwise, you won't write well on similar exam questions next time."
"I've said I didn't, so I didn't! Dad is just being too arbitrary."
