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In the school library, sunlight streamed through the windows, casting a warm glow on the rows of bookshelves. Mo Feiyu sat in a corner, his eyes fixed intently on Xiao Haochen, who was diligently reviewing materials not far away. Jealousy and resentment filled his gaze.
"Hmph, why does Xiao Haochen always steal the spotlight? The teachers praise him, classmates adore him, and even Lin Wanqing looks at him differently," Mo Feiyu muttered through clenched teeth, his hands tightly balled into fists, knuckles whitening from the pressure.
At that moment, Mo Feiyu's friend Zhao Gang approached. Noticing Mo Feiyu's agitated demeanor, he curiously asked, "Hey, Brother Mo, what's up? You look all worked up."
Mo Feiyu lifted his head, a glint of malice flashing in his eyes. "It's that Xiao Haochen. He's been too smug lately; I can't swallow this anger."
Zhao Gang shrugged dismissively. "It's just him. He's only a bit luckier."
Mo Feiyu snorted coldly. "Luck? I think he's just showing off in front of me on purpose. I need to come up with a way to make him embarrass himself."
Zhao Gang looked worried. "Brother Mo, don't do anything reckless. If we get caught, we won't be able to handle the consequences."
Mo Feiyu scoffed. "What’s there to be afraid of? As long as I do it cleverly, no one will find out."
After careful consideration, Mo Feiyu devised what he believed was a foolproof plan. He decided to sabotage the upcoming Traditional Chinese Medicine Practice Competition organized by the school.
On the day of the competition, students arrived early at the laboratory, eager to showcase their skills. Xiao Haochen was confident as he meticulously checked his experimental equipment in preparation for the challenge.
Seeing Xiao Haochen's serious demeanor only fueled Mo Feiyu's jealousy further. He stealthily approached Xiao Haochen's workstation and, taking advantage of the distraction around them, secretly swapped one of Xiao Haochen's crucial herbs for another that looked similar but had entirely different effects.
As the competition began, Xiao Haochen proceeded with his operations methodically according to his plan. However, when he used the substituted herb, he quickly realized that the experimental results were far from what he had anticipated. His brows furrowed in confusion as doubt crept into his mind.
"How could this happen? I followed all the steps correctly," Xiao Haochen murmured to himself, repeatedly checking the experimental process.
Meanwhile, Mo Feiyu stood nearby, secretly pleased, a faint smirk playing at the corners of his mouth. "Hmph, Xiao Haochen, let's see how you manage to shine this time."
As time ticked away, the competition neared its end. Other students gradually completed their experiments, while Xiao Haochen anxiously searched for the source of his problem.
A judge approached and, noticing that Xiao Haochen had not yet finished, asked, "Xiao Haochen, what's going on? Time is running out."
Xiao Haochen looked up, his expression helpless. "Teacher, I don't know why my experimental results are so far off. I..."
The teacher examined Xiao Haochen's equipment and notes, frowning slightly. "According to your steps, this shouldn't be happening."
At that moment, Mo Feiyu feigned concern as he walked over. "Xiao Haochen, are you too nervous? Did you even use the wrong ingredients?"
Xiao Haochen shot Mo Feiyu a glance, a flicker of suspicion rising within him. "Mo Feiyu, what do you mean by that?"
Mo Feiyu shrugged. "I'm just stating the facts. The ingredient you're using is clearly different from what was required."
Xiao Haochen picked up the ingredient and examined it closely. Suddenly, he understood. He glared at Mo Feiyu in anger. "Mo Feiyu, did you do this?"
Mo Feiyu quickly waved his hands. "Don't say that! Why would I do something like that?"
Seeing this unfold, the teacher spoke sternly. "Alright, enough arguing. I will investigate this matter thoroughly. Xiao Haochen, although your experiment has encountered issues this time, you cannot accuse a classmate based solely on suspicion."
Suppressing the anger within him, Xiao Haochen knew that without evidence, no one would believe him even if he spoke out.
After the competition ended, Xiao Haochen returned to his dormitory with a heavy heart. Lying on his bed, scenes from the match replayed in his mind. "It must be Mo Feiyu; he is jealous of me and came up with such a despicable scheme," Xiao Haochen vowed silently to himself. He was determined to find evidence and expose Mo Feiyu's conspiracy to the world.
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