"I got all my grades through my own hard work. My parents even hired eight tutors for me to help me get good grades!" the girl retorted immediately upon hearing Jiang Yuan's words.
Her achievements are all due to her own efforts; when has she ever relied on anyone else?
Moreover, even the second-place student didn't score as well as her, so why would she copy the second-place student's answers?
"As for the second place, Wang Zhaoyang, he was ten points behind me in this exam," the girl said disdainfully, looking up.
Wang Zhaoyang is quite capable, but compared to her, who came in first place, he's far inferior!
Jiang Yuan's claim that she copied the other party's work is utter nonsense!
Her family has more money than they can spend. They could hire eight tutors for her, let alone eight.
Each of those people predicted one question, and she was able to get 90% of the questions right on the test.
Wang Zhaoyang has nothing but a good brain.
There are no good teachers to teach them, and they can't get any learning materials like she does.
Jiang Yuan actually compared her to that dirty thing, and when she said that she copied her, the other party even went easy on her.
Yes, Wang Zhaoyang is a filthy scoundrel.
Living in a ditch, I went to school every day by riding that broken bicycle. My shoes and school uniform were covered in mud, and my hair was a mess. I was filthy.
The thought of the second person right behind her being such a filthy creature made her want to shake her off.
pity--
Although she was born into a poor family, God gave her a clever mind.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake her off.
She was always number one, and that dirty thing was always number two.
It's like a leech, you can't shake it off no matter what you do.
"Have you ever heard of the term 'point control'?" Jiang Yuan asked calmly, seeing the arrogant and disdainful attitude of the girl in front of her.
"Controlling scores? Of course I've heard of that." The girl raised an eyebrow, thought for a moment, and said, a bad feeling rising in her heart.
"The second place winner is a genius. Although she is young and only in her first year of high school, her knowledge reserves are already at the level of a senior in high school."
"In other words, even if you give her a senior year exam paper, she can still get the top score in the grade."
Jiang Yuan explained, fearing the other party might not understand.
That second-place winner was indeed a genius, a genius one in a million.
Furthermore, she is hardworking and adept at leveraging her talents and strengths to make money.
"What do you mean by that?" Upon hearing this, the little girl's face instantly turned gloomy.
If you give Wang Zhaoyang a senior high school exam paper, she can crush all the other senior high school students and get first place.
If she could do that, how could she have always been in second place?
"What I mean is, since your parents work for the education bureau, it wouldn't be difficult for them to get a copy of your school's exam paper through connections."
"To make you number one, besides yourself, there is another uncontrollable person, which is the second-place person you dislike."
"She entered Xinghai with a perfect score, ranking first."
"If she wanted to compete with you, you would never be number one."
"Your parents knew this, so they came up with a good idea: before the exam, they would have her give them the answers to the test paper, and then they would say that the questions were predicted by the tutor, so that you would have to memorize them by rote."
"As for the second place, she needs money, she desperately needs it, so she chose to keep your name a secret, act as your ghostwriter, and control her own score."
"Not too far behind you, but not too close either, so that people think you're very capable."
Jiang Yuan spoke clearly.
That's how she became the number one student in her first year of high school, admired and respected by everyone.
"How...how could this be? How could my parents do such a thing?" The girl in front of me had red eyes, trembling lips, and a look of disbelief on her face.
But after careful consideration, she already had the answer in her heart.
Every time her mother gave her a test paper to fill in, she would say that it was a question predicted by her tutor.
She never doubted anything, but instead diligently worked on the questions, checked the answers, and memorized them by rote.
The results were so good that even she found it unbelievable and felt that her tutor was very capable.
Because the test papers I fill out before each exam always have the same questions on the actual exam at school.
Before each exam after that, she would ask her parents to have a tutor help her with the questions.
They always win!
Was it not a correct prediction?
Did her parents get the exam papers in advance?
Should we then have Wang Zhaoyang do the test again, and then give her the answers?
Should we make her get first place?
Wang Zhaoyang kept his score low, ranking second?
In an instant, she understood why she couldn't shake off Wang Zhaoyang.
Because she's controlling the score!
Helping her will earn you money, and getting into the top three schools in your grade will also come with a reward!
"Little girl, go back to your studies. I am not a celebrity, and I do not need any supporters."
"One last piece of advice: be rational when following celebrities."
Seeing the little girl in front of her with her head down, biting her lip, her face flushed, and tears welling up in her eyes, as if she wanted to find a hole to crawl into, Jiang Yuan walked up to her, raised her hand and gently patted her head to encourage her.
They are in their first year of high school, which means they are only about ten years old.
It's normal to have a competitive streak when you're not mentally mature or mature in other aspects.
I just hope she can adjust her mindset in the future and achieve the best results based on her own abilities.
As for the second place...
Jiang Yuan looked up and glanced at the crowd. Many people were live-streaming on their phones, and some were even recording videos.
Jiang Yuan smiled.
As for the second-place winner, they shouldn't have to worry about money anymore after today.
No top high school would miss out on a genius who could bring glory to their school; they would even spend money to lure such a person to their school.
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