Becoming the Richest by Farming
Chapter 501: May 1st Organization_1

Chapter 501: May 1st Organization_1

"Even plagiarism alone would be enough."

Principal Lynch now wished he could strangle the other party, "Are there also problems with those few theses you wrote before?"

Theodore Hailey felt a buzz in his head, as if a string had snapped, resonating with a stark echo.

He didn’t know how to answer this question.

Because he had no idea how Principal Lynch could have known about such a covert matter.

Ellen Young, at this moment, was done wasting words with them. She simply smiled faintly and took out a USB drive, "Inside is all the evidence of student Theodore Hailey purchasing theses and the behind-the-scenes organization activities; I’ve put everything here. Of course, I certainly have backups. Principal Lynch, I chose to come to Andalu because I did not wish to see the reputation of a prestigious school harmed in this way. You know what needs to be done to resolve this matter. All I need is to see the end result."

She glanced at Theodore Hailey and passed by him.

To Ellen Young, a student like Theodore Hailey was just one among tens of thousands—without the purchased theses to consider, his own abilities weren’t even sufficient to compare with the students she taught. Naturally, he wasn’t deserving of her special attention.

She had no intention of entangling herself any further with such insignificant individuals.

Principal Lynch should know how to handle the aftermath on his own.

Once Ellen Young had left, Theodore Hailey’s legs gave way. He failed to support himself and suddenly collapsed against the doorframe.

He knew that from this day forward, not only was he finished, his father was finished, his entire family was finished...

All because of him, all his fault, only his to blame for plagiarizing someone else’s theory online.

How could he have known, of all the bad luck, that he would plagiarize the work of a scholar.

And not just any scholar, but one they could in no way afford to provoke.

It’s all over!

Upon realizing this, Theodore Hailey suddenly burst into tears.

Principal Lynch looked at Theodore Hailey, disconsolate and suddenly collapsing in emotional ruins, grinding his teeth in fury, "What’s the use of crying now? This mess won’t only affect you; so many people around you will suffer because of you. Don’t take on porcelain work if you don’t have the diamond drill. With your abilities, you could have graduated from Andalu peacefully. One wrong step leads to a cascade of errors!"

Theodore Hailey was the son of one of his school’s professors; otherwise, how could he have known?

Now, it wasn’t just him; it had also implicated his father.

This matter had to be handled impeccably and must not disappoint Scholar Young. Principal Lynch touched his own hair, feeling that full baldness wasn’t far off.

In that instant, he thought life was truly quite pointless.

***

After leaving the school, Ellen Young got into the car. Damien Frost had been waiting for her at the building’s entrance. Seeing her descend so promptly, he said, "Aren’t you dealing with this matter?"

"Why should I handle it when their principal knows what to do?"

Ellen Young replied, "This matter doesn’t require my personal intervention. They know what they need to do. Having a theory plagiarized is only a minor incident. Academic fraud on such a scale, forming an organization—that’s a cancer that absolutely cannot exist in the school and must be completely eradicated."

This responsibility wasn’t just hers—any scholar with even a modicum of responsibility wouldn’t want to see such things happen.

This was a scourge on the lifeline of their Sina.

Ellen Young also felt that if Theodore Hailey hadn’t sought his own demise by copying her theory, perhaps this issue would not have been so easily detected.

She had the strength, others had the capability to recognize it, but might not have had the strength to intervene.

Who knew how long such things had been going on.