Cui Geng understood the underlying meaning in Xiao Yingying's words, and instantly flew into a rage, stomping his feet in anger.
"You old woman, how can your thoughts be so filthy? Are you a psychopath? I'm just telling the truth. You don't understand math, so why are you meddling in this?"
"Who are you calling an old woman? You bald monk!" Xiao Yingying stood her ground, hands on her hips, looking like she was about to fight.
Zhu Siliang sighed silently, quickly separated the two, and then had other teachers from the senior year take turns asking Ling Mo questions.
Ling Mo, after being surrounded and interrogated by a group of teachers for a long time, said somewhat impatiently:
"Teacher, I really didn't cheat. My score of 705 is all thanks to your excellent teaching. If you don't believe me, you can always use a different set of questions."
"Change to a different set? I think that's a good idea."
As if afraid that Ling Mo would change his mind, Xiao Yingying quickly took over the conversation and turned to Zhu Siliang to suggest:
"Isn't there a spare exam paper that hasn't been opened yet? Why don't we let her take it again?"
Is this necessary?
Cui valued Ling Mo's talent even more, and he was thinking of discussing the mathematical problems they had encountered recently with Ling Mo. He really didn't want Ling Mo to waste their precious time for academic discussion because of their ridiculous guesses.
"Why wouldn't it be necessary? What if Ling Mo really cheated to get his high score? What if Intercontinental University investigates and, in a fit of anger, refuses to give our school any more guaranteed admission spots?"
Xiao Yingying spoke with such conviction that Cui Geng had no chance to interject.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Siliang nodded cautiously and said in a deep voice, "What Teacher Xiao said makes some sense. Why don't we let Ling Mo do a backup test? If the total scores of the two tests are significantly different, then we can consider starting the next round of verification."
"I can take the test again."
Ling Mo smiled faintly and readily agreed.
Seeing that Ling Mo was so easy to talk to, Zhu Siliang's attitude softened considerably. "Don't be nervous, just perform normally."
"Principal, there's something else I'm not sure if I should say."
"Just say what you need to say."
"Here's what happened. Just now, I heard Teacher Xiao's broadcast saying that the questions for this unified exam are very likely to have been leaked in advance. I think that, for the sake of fairness, the students in grade 50 should be allowed to take the exam again."
"This...isn't necessary?"
Zhu Siliang thought to himself that the ranking in this exam was not significantly different from previous ones.
Apart from Ling Mo, a rising star, the other 49 students who consistently rank among the top 50 in their grade all come from Class A of the senior year.
Ling Mo was trying to persuade Zhu Siliang to let the top 50 students in her grade accompany her to take the exam again when a knocking sound suddenly came from outside the door.
Before anyone could react, Qin Beiming, dressed in a shirt and trousers with a white coat over his shirt, had already opened the door to the principal's office. He leaned back on the sofa against the wall and began to speak leisurely:
"What are you talking about?"
All the teachers turned their attention to Qin Beiming, who possessed an extraordinary temperament and exuded a kingly aura in every gesture. They fell silent instantly, and the only sound in the room was the sound of everyone breathing.
Seeing that Qin Beiming was tall and handsome, Xiao Yingying, abandoning her usual fiery temper, subconsciously smoothed the stray hairs at her temples and asked in a soft, coquettish voice:
"Is this the new biology teacher?"
Qin Beiming ignored her, clearly having no intention of paying attention to Xiao Yingying.
Finally, Mr. Smith, panting heavily, arrived late and, with a forced smile, politely introduced himself to everyone:
"Hello everyone, I'm John Smith, the school doctor who just started working here today. This is my assistant, you can call him Xiao Qin."
Ling Mo turned around, glanced at the tall and imposing Mr. Smith, and immediately recognized him as Qin Beiming's attending physician.
She saw him at the Emperor Hotel the day before yesterday.
What puzzled her was whether Qin Beiming had really come to No. 1 High School to be a doctor's assistant.
Although he looked so handsome in his white coat that it was impossible to look away.
But the question is, does he really understand medicine?
Furthermore, even if the Qin family's wealth is not as abundant as before, the third young master of the Qin family would not be so destitute as to be working as an assistant at a school hospital, right?
Could it be that Qin Beiming was willing to stay at No. 1 High School as a junior school doctor in order to get closer to her and find out why her blood could effectively control his condition?
Qin Beiming noticed Ling Mo's gaze and deliberately raised his well-defined hand to deftly unbutton two buttons on his shirt.
"..."
Ling Mo abruptly withdrew his gaze, appearing even more speechless.
Such a flamboyant man is truly a rare sight in this world.
When he gets cocky, he's the epitome of a domineering CEO, his face as cold as ice.
But once they start acting provocatively, they're like a flamboyant peacock, always trying to flaunt their plumage.
"Your name is Xiao Qin? Is it the Qin from 'Qin Jin Zhi Hao'?"
Xiao Yingying stared at Qin Beiming's handsome posture as he unbuttoned his clothes, her heart fluttering, and she couldn't stop smiling.
Qin Beiming, his face as impassive as an iceberg, glanced indifferently at the shy Xiao Yingying with his sharp, hawk-like eyes and said coldly, "Shut up."
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