Plagiarism?
Helle recalled Elvis's stubborn face. He was rebellious and wouldn't plagiarize.
"Where is Elvis now?" Helle walked downstairs and asked.
Romeo frowned tightly, "He's at school, and the teacher called me. But I have a launching ceremony and must go, or there will be a big impact."
Suddenly, he thought of something and looked tangled, "How about... Helle, you can go to Elvis and find out what's going on?"
"Me?"
Helle never expected Romeo to make such a request.
"Yes. I heard you helped Elvis's review. If there is any misunderstanding, maybe you can help." Romeo's phone rang suddenly. He glanced at the urgent message and was about to go out, "Helle, please. I will go to you as soon as I finish my work here."
Although she was a little overwhelmed, she decided to go when thinking of what Elvis might encounter.