Chapter 315 As expected of my God Pei, his logical thinking is perfect.
"You're not late?"
Professor Sun's anger was completely ignited. His eyes behind his glasses seemed to want to tear Pei Jinwu to pieces: "The bell rang for class, and you weren't in your seat. What else is that but being late?"
"how?"
Professor Sun stood on the podium, looking down at Pei Jinwu with a sneer, and said sarcastically, "You think your mentor was lucky to win the championship by accident. You've gotten so arrogant because of this?
Tsk.
Upon hearing this, the students below rolled their eyes.
A professor, you speak so rudely.
I don't know how they were awarded the title of "well-known".
"You won the championship unexpectedly?"
Pei Jinwu was quite protective of her own, especially after eating so many snacks from the old man; she couldn't tolerate anyone else being completely ruthless, and her defenses immediately flared up. "Then why didn't you, Professor Sun, 'accidentally' win this championship?"
"..."
These words left Professor Sun speechless, his face turning red.
"Being late is being late." Professor Sun said with a gloomy face, "Your performance points are gone."
Having no grade for class participation means you might fail the final exam.
If you fail a course, you have to retake it.
With him around, even rebuilding would be difficult for Pei Shen.
Old Sun did this on purpose, didn't he?
"I have no objection to losing points for being late."
Pei Jinwu twitched the corners of her lips, her expression remaining completely unchanged. "But I wasn't late."
"you--"
"Check the surveillance footage."
Pei Jinwu took out her phone and slowly tapped the screen, her voice languid: "Class starts at nine, I'll be at the classroom door at 8:59:50."
"If you hadn't stopped me, I would have walked to my seat in 58 seconds."
"Excuse me, is 8:59:58 considered late?"
"..."
Professor Sun was dumbfounded and couldn't react for a moment.
"Holy crap."
The students were young and quick-witted; they understood instantly.
"No wonder he got a perfect score; his logical thinking is amazing."
"I didn't see Pei Shen use her phone at all from beginning to end. How is she so good at keeping track of time?"
"Accurate to the second, that's a bit outrageous."
"Pei Shen said he wanted to access the surveillance footage, but is it that easy to do so?"
"There's no way we can get him transferred," the classmate retorted, shaking his head. "If we do manage to get him transferred, it'll prove that Pei Shen wasn't late, and Old Sun will be the one who loses face."
To save face, the school will not agree.
"..."
Professor Sun never expected that this girl was not only quick-witted but also had a sharp tongue.
He knew he had wronged Pei Jinwu, but admitting his mistake would damage his reputation.
Anyway, she can't get the surveillance footage...
"The monitoring is complete."
Pei Jinwu suddenly spoke, turning her phone screen towards Professor Sun.
The camera above is the surveillance footage from the corridor.
In the video.
Pei Jinwu jogged over and arrived at the classroom door at 8:59:50.
Then--
Professor Sun suddenly appeared and blocked the people outside.
"I'm really not late."
The students craned their necks to see the video clearly.
No more standing punishment, and no more deductions for daily performance.
Where did you get the surveillance footage?
Professor Sun clenched his fists and asked through gritted teeth.
"Never mind that, just tell me if you're late or not." Pei Jinwu waved her phone, her face expressionless. "If you're not late, can I come in?"
"It's class time, and I don't want to waste everyone's time."
"..."
Teacher Sun looked at Pei Jinwu, then at the students below.
final.
Having no choice but to abandon his pride, he allowed Pei Jinwu to enter.
but--
His resentment towards Pei Jinwu grew stronger and stronger.
The old ones are a handful, and the young ones are causing him trouble too, right?
OK.
He has plenty of time; why would he be afraid of losing to a mere girl?
——
laboratory.
Pei Jinwu had just reached the door when she heard arguing.
"Alright, you surnamed Tong, come with me and use underhanded tactics."
Professor Sun and Professor Tong faced each other, Professor Sun exuding an imposing aura while Professor Tong appeared to be the victim: "You said you wouldn't participate, but didn't you secretly register?"
"besides……"
Professor Sun's face turned ashen with rage, and his voice trembled: "You were the one who made the report, weren't you?"
"That's a good point."
Professor Tong had had enough of this old man's exploitation, and when he heard that his "beloved student" was being made difficult by him, he immediately jumped up and said: "I can register if I want, and I can not register if I don't want to. What's it to you?"
"And there's the matter of the report..."
Professor Tong slammed his hand on the table, his voice firm and resolute: "Don't tell me, it really has nothing to do with me."
"However, if they haven't broken the law, what are they afraid of being reported? If the report is successful, it proves that they are wrong."
"Tsk tsk tsk, we should thank the person who reported this, for ridding the people of a scourge."
"you--"
Professor Sun pointed at Professor Tong, stammering and unable to utter a complete sentence.
"By the way," Professor Tong added, "I heard that international competitions are judged anonymously."
"..."
"I'm very happy to be competing on the international stage with you." Professor Tong picked up a snack, tore open a bag of instant noodles, and chewed it noisily. "Old Sun, you must be happy too, right?"
happy?
Professor Sun's expression was more bitter than a bitter melon.
"happy?"
Professor Sun smirked, a look of utter disdain on his face: "You're not hoping to win an award and sit in my position as the head of the Computer Science Department, are you?"
"but--"
Professor Sun paused for a moment, then continued, "No one from our country has ever won an award in an international competition. Old Tong, you'd better not have too high hopes."
"This position of mine is not one that anyone can sit in as they please."
"..."
Professor Tong continued eating his snacks, too lazy to pay attention to his words.
Who would want to take his position?
So much trouble!
It's better to be in the lab, doing programming while eating snacks.
He made some harsh remarks.
Professor Sun stormed out of the office.
Pei Jinwu only showed up after he left.
“I think his position is pretty good.” Pei Jinwu grabbed a handful of instant noodles from the old man and put them in his mouth.
"What's so good about it?"
Professor Tong dismissed the idea, having no interest in it whatsoever.
He only wants his programming to be as effective as possible.
Whether I win an award or not doesn't matter.
"Besides, this programming is quite difficult." Professor Tong opened the folder for Pei Jinwu to see. "It won't be finished in a short time, and I may not be able to finish it by the deadline."
"..."
Pei Jinwu looked at it carefully, her eyebrows twitching slightly and the corners of her mouth turning up.
As expected of her "old apprentice," he has some skill.
With a few minor modifications, it has a chance to win an award.
"But--"
Pei Jinwu licked her lips and said slowly, "I heard that the prize money for this competition is very high."
"Even if I get a high price, it's useless. My wife will just transfer it to someone else anyway." Professor Tong chuckled bitterly.
"besides……"
Pei Jinwu blinked, then added, "If you win and become the department head, not only will your salary increase, but your allowance will also be raised."
"?"
Professor Tong became interested.
"The subsidy will be deposited directly into your cafeteria card." Pei Jinwu raised her chin and arched her eyebrows, saying, "How many snacks do you have to buy every month!"
"..."
Professor Tong thought about it carefully, pushed up his glasses, and looked at Pei Jinwu: "You have to help me with the other work."
"OK."
Pei Jinwu agreed without hesitation, "But I have to have half of the snacks."
"..."
Professor Tong's lips twitched.
He can say it.
That girl must have ulterior motives for letting him participate.
——
good evening.
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