Chapter 140 Shocks the Entire Audience! My Face is Swollen [3 Updates]
"..."
The entire gifted class fell silent instantly.
Zhong Zhiwan's smile froze.
She stood frozen in place, her ears ringing, her head suddenly filled with blood, and then it exploded with a "bang".
Especially in the classroom and in the hallway, many people looked over.
With so many eyes on Zhong Zhiwan, she felt like a clown trying to attract attention.
"Hmm?" The young man, receiving no response, asked again, "Excuse me, who is Ying Zijing? I am a professor at Imperial University and I have something to discuss with her."
This sentence stunned the students in the gifted class.
A professor from the Imperial Capital University came to Qingzhi in person because of Ying Zijin?
Are you kidding me?
"Professor! You're wrong, you're wrong!" The head of the physics group ran over. "Professor Zuo, you left in too much of a hurry. I even had time to tell you that this child is not in the gifted class."
With his old arms and legs, he still has to compete with young people in terms of physical strength.
"Not from the gifted class?" The young professor was quite surprised. "The exam paper isn't from the gifted class?"
“Professor Zuo, it’s a long story.” The physics team leader wiped his sweat. “This child is sick and didn’t come to school today. Let’s go to the principal’s office and talk about it slowly.”
The young professor nodded and followed the head of the physics group.
He completely ignored Zhong Zhiwan, who was standing next to him.
Zhong Zhiwan's lips trembled violently, her face turned deathly pale, and she finally revealed a hint of vulnerability.
The intense sense of humiliation brought tears streaming down her face.
"Goddess Zhong, don't be sad." A boy couldn't bear to see her like this and comforted her, "It's not a big deal. Does it mean you can't go to Imperial University?"
The Qingzhi Elite Class is actually a place where Imperial University trains students; otherwise, they wouldn't have set up special exam papers for it.
It would have been better if she hadn't said it; saying it made Zhong Zhiwan even more heartbroken.
She gripped her backpack strap tightly, lowered her head, and ran away.
**
That very evening, Qingzhi's campus forum exploded with activity.
The news is overwhelmingly praising the serious unfairness of this midterm exam.
[To be honest, it's really unbelievable that Ying Zijing could get a perfect score. My second brother is in the physics department of Beijing University, and he was even admitted through a special admission program last year. He only did half of that elective question. Ying Zijing? Tsk.]
[I can't stand it anymore. During the day, a bunch of students were praising it. Do you even know what kind of nonsense you're praising? It's from cheating. If I had the answers, I could have gotten such a high score too.]
Everyone knows how bad Ying Zijing's grades were before. I don't believe a hundred times that she didn't cheat to save face.
[The elite class is truly tragic, and the most tragic is Goddess Zhong. If Ying Zijing hadn't cheated, Goddess Zhong wouldn't have fallen from first place in the grade to over a thousandth.]
My heart aches for Goddess Zhong.
[Feeling sorry for him +1.]
[Heartbreaking +10086]
Below is a group of people who are replying to this post.
The campus forum is anonymous, so no one knows who is who, which makes many students even more unscrupulous.
Some students, especially those in the gifted class, harbored considerable resentment over the grade rankings this time.
I've already submitted a complaint to the principal's mailbox. Once the results are in, Ying Zijing will be expelled.
[Do you have a template for a whistleblower letter? I'd like to submit one too; many hands make light work.]
[So many people want it? Then I'll just post it on the forum.]
Zhong Zhiwan was one of those who spoke at the forum, but she wondered why the people from Class 19 were not making any moves.
Normally, a group of people from Class 19 would definitely come out to defend their own.
Zhong Zhiwan didn't see anyone from Class 19. Instead, the next morning, she received an announcement from the school on its official website.
Regarding the midterm exams, after consulting with the students involved, the school has decided to hold a Q&A session at 2 PM on the 8th of this month in the Qingzhi Auditorium. Anyone with objections is welcome to participate. The school has received all the complaint letters, and after the Q&A session, the school will take strict action in accordance with school regulations.
Bai Shaoshi, He Xun, and several other teachers who believed Ying Zijin had cheated received a direct notification from the academic affairs office.
They were notified to prepare the questions they wanted to ask and to ask them at the appropriate time.
He Xun looked at the notice, his brows relaxed, and he finally felt a little better.
If the question were asked publicly, then Ying Zijing would have no chance of getting an answer.
With so many people watching, it's impossible for them to offer any outside help; their deception could be exposed in an instant.
Qingzhi has severe penalties for cheating on exams; the offender is expelled immediately, and having connections is useless.
But this is something Ying Zijin brought upon herself, so she has no one to blame but herself.
He Xun turned off the notification and began setting the questions.
**
The next day.
The students weren't really in the mood for classes all morning, and were just waiting for the afternoon's Q&A session.
This is the first time in Qingzhi's history that cheating has been strictly investigated in this manner.
If there's no answer, how else can Ying Zijin copy it?
The students in Class 19 also had a tough time. They finally made it through lunchtime, bought a hamburger, and headed straight to the auditorium to secure the best seats.
"Will something happen?" Jiang Ran was sitting in the first row. He frowned. "I heard that He something from the international class set a bunch of questions for university science majors."
"Alright, forget about university, even if you brought me graduate-level questions, it wouldn't be of any use." Xiu Yu shrugged. "Do you know what book Ying's father was reading last time? Quantum mechanics. I checked it out when I got back, and scientists are still researching this field to this day."
Jiang Ran: "..."
I'll just stop being a human being.
"In the end, it will be the teachers and students who reported us who will be embarrassed," Xiu Yu said with great interest. "We'll just watch the show."
It wasn't even two o'clock yet, but the hall was already full of people.
The head of the physics group specially reserved a front-row seat for the young professor from the Imperial University so that he could see it more easily.
"Are these teachers at your school crazy?" The young professor pointed to the row of seats in the center of the hall. "That young girl's answer is even more concise than the standard answer I gave. How can I copy that?"
The physics group leader was at a loss for words: "Professor Zuo, I don't know either. I've told them, but they don't believe me."
The young professor shook his head repeatedly: "Superficial."
"Why hasn't Ying Zijing arrived yet?" Bai Shaoshi, still touching up her makeup, scoffed from her seat. "Could it be that she's too scared to come?"
She prepared many difficult questions, some of which even she herself couldn't answer.
“If you don’t come, you’ll be fired immediately.” He Xun said coldly, “The result will be the same; it has nothing to do with us.”
“That’s true.” Bai Shaoshi scoffed again. “She really has guts to accept questions in public.”
Isn't this just courting death?
“Zhiwan, Ying Zijin is definitely just bluffing. She won’t even dare to come.” Lu Fang flattered. “Wait, if she doesn’t come by two o’clock, she’ll be standing everyone up. You’ll still be number one in the grade.”
Zhong Zhiwan responded absentmindedly, unable to suppress the joy in her heart.
Whether Ying Zijin comes or not, the result will be the same.
At two o'clock, the girl arrived as promised.
Ying Zijing glanced around the hall and then sat down in the seat prepared for her.
Opposite her were He Xun, Bai Shaoshi, and seven or eight other teachers.
The scale of the operation was quite impressive.
Ying Zijing didn't bother to look at He Xun, gazing at the greenery in the distance: "Ask away."
"For the last physics question, you used a deep understanding of special relativity." He Xun's gaze was cold, his tone mocking. "Do you know what special relativity is? And what's the solution to this problem?"
Physics elective 3-4 only briefly touched on relativity, which was very superficial, and most students did not know how to apply it.
"Theories about spacetime and gravity." Ying Zijing glanced sideways. "I used not only relativity, but also quantum mechanics. What you're seeing is more than just relativity."
Upon hearing this, He Xun's expression froze, feeling as if he had been slapped in the face in public.
He really didn't notice.
The girl's voice was calm and unhurried: "The solution to this problem is to first consider several variables..."
Jiang Ran felt like he was listening to gibberish, and his head was spinning.
On the other side, Zhong Zhiwan's smile gradually turned into a green face, and she could barely sit still.
She didn't understand a word Ying Zijing was saying.
She certainly studied relativity in greater depth, but what about quantum mechanics?
Seeing He Xun speechless, Bai Shaoshi's face turned cold, and she immediately asked, "It's a biology elective question. You wrote about the cre-loxp recombinase system. As far as I know, this system is toxic, and violet light has poor tissue penetration. The question asked for the word 'highly efficient,' so what makes you think you can use it?"
"Not long ago, a university in China developed the cre-loxp recombinase system, which has low toxicity, high spatiotemporal specificity and strong tissue penetration. Please do your homework next time."
Bai Shaoshi was so choked up that she couldn't catch her breath, her face turning both white and red.
The other teachers fared no better.
In particular, one of the points raised was that some of the words in Ying Zijin's English essay were not authentic English and implied a showy attitude.
Ying Zijing took a sip of water before saying, "Many English words are still derived from Latin. Just because you haven't seen them doesn't mean they don't exist. Please go back and brush up on your knowledge."
The English teacher's face turned red with anger: "But this is a midterm exam, how can we use Latin? What if the graders can't understand it?"
“Hmm.” Ying Zijin nodded. “I used very common word roots. If you can’t understand them, it’s because your education level is not high enough. It’s enough that Teacher Deng can understand them.”
Teacher Deng, who was sitting below, nodded when she heard this: "It is indeed very common and usable. Locals say so too."
"..."
The people below have all gone mad.
"Sister Yu!" Her younger brother grabbed her shoulders tightly. "I suddenly really want to marry Father Ying. He's so handsome!"
Jiang Ran kicked him and sneered, "You think you can be senior to me?"
My brother is dejected.
Today, everyone has witnessed firsthand what "debating with a group of scholars" truly means.
"Professor Zuo, calm down, calm down." The physics group leader held the young professor down firmly. "You can't rush in now, you'll disturb their child."
The young professor reluctantly agreed.
A language arts teacher, who was forced to come to fill a quota, asked helplessly, "So why don't you write an essay? I can tell from your reading of classical Chinese that you have a strong literary foundation. Writing an essay shouldn't be too difficult for you, right?"
Ying Zijing paused for a moment: "Too many words, too lazy."
Chinese teacher: "..."
The group of students below were in an uproar.
Not writing essays and still being number one, what else is that but abnormal?
He Xun's lips were tightly pressed together, and his Adam's apple bobbed, clearly indicating that he was greatly shocked, and even more so, in disbelief.
Ying Zijing put down the mineral water bottle and asked politely, "Have you finished asking all the questions?"
"..."
A moment of silence ensued.
What else is there to ask?
Asking would only make me lose face.
Especially those students who reported it, they didn't even understand the answers.
Ying Zijing shifted to a more comfortable position, but remained polite and courteous.
The professors from the Imperial University were sitting below; apart from He Xun, the other teachers were all very reserved.
No one is as relaxed as her.
“Alright.” Ying Zijing raised her eyes and said slowly, “It’s my turn to ask.”
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