The evidence of Qiao Chen plagiarizing and stealing another person's work was irrefutable.

The outcome was obvious.

Mr. Steven did not think for long before he looked up and said angrily, "You can't go to Curtis Institute of Music anymore." "Teacher!" Flustered, Qiao Chen shouted in a panic and struggled to get out of bed.

"

However, Mr. Steven was unmoved. This time, his attitude was very firm. He shook his head and tried to persuade her to stop. "Curtis Institute of Music is a hall-level music academy. The top students from all the continents gather there. Your talent isn't considered outstanding, but I've always thought of you as a talented student. Personally, I admired your arrangement style very much. Even if you didn't match Curtis's qualifications, I still applied for this spot for you..."

Of course, Qiao Chen knew this. She knew that Steven had accepted her because he liked her arrangement style.

not her style. It

no choice but to imitate

choice but to

by cotton, and she couldn't say a word. Her eyes darkened and she almost fainted. She almost

roll her eyes

take back your spot. And from today on, you're no longer my student!" Steven's expression was solemn. His blue eyes stared at her as he said, "I can allow myself to have a less talented student, but

Qiao Chen's throat seemed to be

Her eyes widened involuntarily. She could barely force herself to calm down initially, but now, she couldn't calm down at all. Her beautiful face was as white as paper and would break with a poke. She anxiously wanted to get up from the

Nian helped

wrote that song myself! I wrote the song first before asking

not as long as we search for the release date of those scenes you stole on the Internet. Qiao Chen, are you sure

didn't even give her time to react. He raised his eyebrows and instructed in a clear voice,

eyes were red. Before the man standing at the door of the ward could move, she

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