Chapter 77 Sister Wu: I got a perfect score, so I'm pretty capable, right?
"Looking for Mr. Shang?"
Zhao Qianqian raised her small face, her eyes shining, then fell into deep thought again, "But we don't have his phone number."
"Well... I have some."
Xu Qingye looked around, scratched his head, and lowered his voice, saying, "Last time Principal Song asked me to carry water for her, I inadvertently glanced at her phone's contacts."
"It was such a coincidence that Mr. Shang's phone number was on the page, and I secretly wrote it down."
Who would have thought it would actually come in handy?
"Okay."
Zhao Qianqian hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded vigorously, "Call him quickly."
Go to the exam hall as soon as you're done.
If they miss the exam and Jinwu finds out, she'll give them a good scolding.
When she gets angry, she's terrifying.
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The Shang Group.
Shang Shiyan sat in the conference room, his long, slender fingers resting on the armrest of the chair, his dark, deep eyes slightly narrowed, and a thin layer of frost on his handsome face.
"Mr. Shang, this is roughly the plan for the second half of the year."
After presenting the project proposal, the senior executive cautiously raised his head to look at the man in the main seat.
"Regarding jewelry..."
Shang Shiyan tapped the table casually with his fingertips, opened his eyes, and spoke in a low, magnetic voice.
"Master Shang, please speak."
The executives immediately stood up in fright, their legs trembling, not understanding what was wrong with the jewelry.
“This proposal is fine.” Shang Shiyan’s lips twitched, the coldness on his face lessened considerably, and he said in a hoarse voice, “J.Five Design Studio is good. Try to contact them and see if we can discuss a collaboration to produce a co-branded jewelry piece.”
J.Five Design Studio?
Upon hearing this, the higher-ups were somewhat taken aback.
It seems that the conglomerates and these entities have never had any dealings with each other.
Why is Mr. Shang suddenly talking about a collaboration with J.Five?
"Mr. Shang, it's like this." The executive bowed slightly, his attitude respectful and serious. "J.Five Design Studio never collaborates with any companies. The only time we did was for charity, and the collaboration fee was quite high."
If it's for profit...
That's completely unnecessary, since the Shang Group also owns jewelry stores.
not to mention--
The owner of J.Five Design Studio has a particularly bad temper.
Who could stand it!
"Hmm." Shang Shiyan thought for a moment, his voice low and deep, "Then let's follow the public welfare route and explore joint collaborations. As for the money, she can ask for as much as she wants."
Any price is fine?
Upon hearing this, the other senior executives in the conference room all looked up, their faces showing surprise.
With so many options available, why did Shang Ye specifically choose J.Five Design Studio?
Just as everyone was wondering—
The shrill ringtone of a cell phone suddenly echoed throughout the conference room.
Everyone turned to look at the person in the main seat.
"Master, here's your phone."
Feng Xing held his phone, bent down, and said respectfully, "The person who called your private number was an unknown number."
A call from an unknown number?
Shang Shiyan stopped flipping through the documents, his deep, dark eyes falling on the phone screen.
He didn't give his private number to more than a few people.
Family, friends, fog, and her school.
"Master, shall we hang up?" Feng Xing asked cautiously.
"Give me."
It wouldn't be good if Wuwu called using someone else's phone.
Shang Shiyan took the phone and swiped to answer.
Before I could even speak, the person on the other end rattled off a whole bunch of things.
Shang Shiyan extracted important information: the person who made the call was Wuwu's little follower. He said that Wuwu got full marks in Chinese and math, but the teachers didn't believe her and thought she cheated.
At this moment, she is trapped in the office.
Cheating?
A sinister glint flashed in the man's eyes, and his body temperature instantly froze.
His daughter, Wuwu, has the most upright values; would she be capable of cheating?
As for a perfect score...
Shang Shiyan's lips curled up slightly, his expression becoming deep and complex.
It seems...
This girl is going to give him another little surprise.
"The meeting is adjourned."
After hanging up the phone, Shang Shiyan stood up abruptly, threw down a sentence, and strode outside.
Midway through, I called Principal Song and mentioned the matter.
"What?" Principal Song was slightly taken aback, clearly unaware of this matter. Upon hearing that Pei Jinwu had scored full marks in two subjects, he almost dropped his phone. After calming himself down, he replied in a deep voice, "Mr. Shang, I'll head back to the school right away."
Perfect score in both subjects...
Principal Song felt from the beginning that Pei Jinwu was not a simple girl, and believed that she was not as bad as she appeared...
Unexpectedly—
In the history of Huagao High School, there has never been anyone who got full marks in both Chinese and Mathematics.
Looking at the workaholic, Mr. Shang, who had temporarily left.
Others: "???"
Is this the girl who called Master Shang last time?
Only with her would the merchant show such an uneasy expression.
Has anyone actually found out which girl is the nemesis of Master Shang?!
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Huagao.
Academic Affairs Office, General Office.
After Zhao Qianqian and Xu Qingye left, only Pei Jinwu and the senior high school teachers remained in the large room.
“Student Pei Jinwu…” It took the dean of students a while to calm himself down before he said earnestly, “Honestly explain where the answer came from, and I will treat you leniently.”
"..."
Pei Jinwu felt exhausted. Her long, thick eyelashes drooped, and there was a hint of weariness in the corners of her eyes: "Teacher, I've already answered. The answer is in my head."
"At a time like this, you're still spouting nonsense, aren't you?"
The head of the teaching department didn't say anything, but the Chinese teacher sitting to the side couldn't sit still. She stood up abruptly, her face extremely ugly: "This test paper is not easy."
"What? Everyone else can't get a perfect score, but you did? Do you even have that ability?"
The Chinese teacher originally had no problem with Pei Jinwu, and even felt that she could still be saved.
Who would have thought—
Seeing her perfect score on the Chinese exam, I almost couldn't catch my breath.
Full marks...
In all his years of teaching, he has never seen a student get a perfect score.
"Hmm?" The girl sighed softly, her tone quite helpless. "I did get a perfect score, so I guess I'm pretty capable, right?"
Chinese teacher: "?"
“And another thing.” Pei Jinwu shifted her posture, her lips pursed tightly, “You should ask others why they can’t get a perfect score; I can’t answer that.”
Chinese teacher: "??"
I wanted to refute it, but I couldn't come up with a single rebuttal.
This girl has a really sharp tongue.
"Pei Jinwu!"
The math teacher immediately stood up, his expression serious: "We now suspect that your score is not genuine. You have the suspicion of receiving the answers in advance and cheating."
Her educational background is clearly stated in her file.
He only completed the first year of high school, and then dropped out in the second and third years.
Is she implying that a few extra lessons will guarantee a perfect score?
Unless she's a genius!
“I didn’t cheat, and I didn’t copy the answers.” Pei Jinwu raised her small face, her pure black eyes looking calmly at everyone, and said word by word, “I got two perfect scores, I did it on my own merit.”
"ability?"
The math teacher, over fifty, had seen all sorts of students, but this was the first time he'd ever encountered someone like Pei Jinwu, who blatantly lied through their teeth.
"If you got this perfect score, I'll call you my ancestor!"
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