Chapter 47: Was that bastard who pointed at her nose and cursed her her brother?

[Boss, the report has been sent to your email.]

Have the DNA test results come out?

Pei Jinwu's fingers trembled, and the melon seeds in his palm fell to the ground.

Xu Qingye quickly and obsequiously picked it up and instructed his underlings to buy another pack.

Hesitated for a few seconds.

Pei Jinwu opened her email and read the first email.

The report was long, but she saw the final result at a glance: 25% genetic similarity.

The genetic similarity between siblings is generally 25%.

To further confirm the relationship, the base conducted further genetic comparisons.

It was ultimately determined that the individuals who submitted the samples were siblings.

Brother and sister!

These two words felt like two heavy stones hitting Pei Jinwu on the head, leaving him dizzy and even forgetting to think.

Jiang Jibai is her brother.

That bastard who pointed at her nose and yelled at her to get lost, was that her brother?

No.

He doesn't seem like it.

"Smack—"

Pei Jinwu tapped the page hard, exited her email, and opened WeChat: [Are you sure the test report is correct?]

Subordinate: [Reporting to the boss, the equipment at our base generally doesn't have any problems.]

He added: "Of course, it would be more accurate if there were blood samples."

"..."

Pei Jinwu clutched her phone, leaned against the wall, looked up at the sky, and felt utterly hopeless.

"Jinwu, what's wrong?"

Zhao Qianqian stared at her with her round eyes and asked in confusion.

Why does it suddenly feel like someone has struck a nerve?

"Splash—"

Pei Jinwu suddenly stood up and rummaged through her bag haphazardly.

"Sister Wu, you have to take a physics class this afternoon."

Xu Qingye looked at her timidly and whispered a reminder.

Sister Wu looks really bad!

"Something's up."

Pei Jinwu slung her backpack over her shoulder and headed straight for the eccentric old man's office.

"Teacher, I need to ask for leave!"

"?"

The eccentric old man immediately opened his drawer and took out a test paper he had prepared beforehand. "Do it!"

"oh."

Pei Jinwu didn't stand on ceremony. She took out a pen from her bag and sat down opposite the old man.

How many points do we need this time?

"Hmm?" The strange old man paused for a few seconds, then hesitated.

This test paper is a real physics competition question; he gave it to all the students who got close to full marks in physics.

The pass rate was less than 60%.

Although the last physics exam was a bit difficult, Pei Jinwu was probably lucky and got full marks on the multiple-choice questions.

The three optional questions that followed were also fairly basic.

He had to think about the questions he received this time.

"Sixty points is fine."

The eccentric old man wasn't trying to make things difficult for anyone. He figured if he could get 60 points on this test, what was there to be afraid of in the college entrance exam?

"OK."

Pei Jinwu smiled slightly, picked up her pen, and carefully examined the question.

The eccentric old man put down his teacup and stared at her intently.

Last time, he seriously doubted his own eyes, fearing that Pei Jinwu had secretly searched for the answers.

Therefore, he must see things clearly this time.

One minute.

Three minutes.

Five minutes passed...

Pei Jinwu picked up her pen, but instead of writing anything, she flipped through the exam paper several times.

"?"

The eccentric old man frowned, lost in deep suspicion.

Could it be that the results from last time were really unreliable?

Wasn't he happy for nothing?

Just as the eccentric old man was feeling down, Pei Jinwu lowered his head and finally began to write.

Without even looking at the question, he wrote down ABCD very quickly.

After finishing the multiple-choice questions, I moved on to the longer questions, again without looking at the questions, and got the answers directly.

Fifteen minutes later.

Pei Jinwu stopped writing, checked the test paper with satisfaction, and handed it to the strange old man.

"Cough cough."

The eccentric old man immediately put on his reading glasses and eagerly picked up a red pen.

Swish, swish, swish, they're all there.

Heh heh.

This girl is quite clever.

Who exactly spread rumors that she's useless? He's going to tear their mouth apart!

"Um?"

Just as the eccentric old man was getting more and more into revising the topic, the task abruptly came to an end.

What happened?

"Teacher, I did the math. You asked for 60 points, but I got 90."

Pei Jinwu slowly packed her schoolbag, her attitude respectful and polite.

Why ninety?

The old man was bewildered by her actions and subconsciously asked a question.

“Because it was ninety last time too.” Pei Jinwu raised her fair and delicate face, her tone unhurried: “Obsessive-compulsive disorder.”

She gave him an extra 30 points, so he should be able to sign the sick leave slip, right?

"..."

The old man, holding the pen, stood there completely stunned.

Therefore...

She can even control the score; she can get as many points as she wants.

"Teacher, could you please sign here?"

Pei Jinwu took out the leave slip she had prepared in advance and placed it respectfully on the table.

"Huh? Oh."

The old man was still in a daze, and in a daze, he picked up the pen and signed his name.

"Thank you, teacher."

You're welcome, classmate.

It wasn't until Pei Jinwu left that the old man realized what had happened. He suddenly stood up, slapped the table, and burst into laughter.

"There's hope! There's hope! Huagao is saved!"

"In all my years of teaching, this is the first time I've encountered a student like this!"

"Aaaaaah!"

Teachers from other subjects happened to be passing by the old man's office when they heard him shouting, and they were quite frightened.

Rumors are circulating again: Pei Jinwu has driven the physics teacher crazy once more.

This time, the madness is even more severe than before.

——

Before leaving school.

Pei Jinwu investigated Jiang Jibai's itinerary.

At 7 p.m., he met up with a friend for dinner at Yue Shan Ju.

She had doubts about the hair she had pulled last time.

I plan to have my blood drawn this time.

If the result is the same, she will accept her fate.

Pei Jinwu only discovered upon arriving at the rooftop garden that Jiang Jibai's friend was actually Shang Shiyan.

No wonder Shang Shiyan said before that he could get her Jiang Jibai's autographed photo.

I thought he was a nouveau riche spending money to buy photos.

If she had known this would happen, why would she have bothered so much with just a few strands of hair?!

Pei Jinwu sat in the private booth, her eyes fixed on the two of them.

There was music playing on the top floor, making it difficult to hear conversations.

All I could see was Jiang Jibai frantically adding cilantro to his bowl, the amount was staggering.

Pei Jinwu was speechless.

The last time I saw someone who loved cilantro so much was myself.

This is practically ingrained in our DNA, why would we need to verify it further?

"Turn off the music."

After Pei Jinwu sent the message to the manager, the music on the top floor suddenly stopped.

She finally heard their conversation clearly.

You like cilantro too?

Shang Shiyan squinted and uttered a sound that was neither a smile nor a laugh.

"also?"

Jiang Jibai paused with his chopsticks, then looked up, revealing a handsome and refined face under the cold light.

Pei Jinwu looked at him seriously for the first time; his eyes were very similar to her own.

The more this happened, the angrier Pei Jinwu became.

He pushed himself and bumped into the door; his arm still hurts.

You bastard.

"Hmm." Mentioning Pei Jinwu, Shang Shiyan couldn't help but smile. "That little girl also loves cilantro."

"Is that so?"

Jiang Jibai's interest was piqued after hearing him mention the other person several times. "I wonder if my sister likes him too..."

younger sister?

Upon hearing this, Pei Jinwu's eyes darkened.

On the photo album she tore up that day, it seemed that the words "younger sister" were written on it.

Was he so angry because of his "sister"?

If that's the case, she could forgive him about 10%.

She has to avenge 90% of the grudge!

——

See you tonight.