The curly-haired girl sneered when she heard Ye Shaohua’s words.
"Of course." Lin Ying looked at Ye Shaohua with a smile on her face, her emotions unreadable.
"Why are you still pretending?" The curly-haired girl looked at Lin Ying with disappointment and then stood up, "Aren’t you just jealous that Lin Ying scored higher than you, so you pushed her down?"
"Jealous that Lin Ying scored better than me?" Ye Shaohua raised an eyebrow, "That’s not jealousy; that’s doubting her grades, it’s a fact that her grades are worse than mine."
In fact, like the original host, she doubted Lin Ying’s grades, so she used her second-hand cell phone to hack into the Ministry of Education.
She found that the original host’s exam paper had been switched with Lin Ying’s.
"Hmph." Hearing Ye Shaohua’s words, Xiu An, who was sitting beside Lin Ying watching her play cards, couldn’t help but snort, "Ignore her, keep playing."
Xiu An had seen his share of people who would do anything to attract others’ attention.
However, Lin Ying’s face was full of solemnity. She put down her cards, her face unyielding, "Shaohua, we’ve been friends for so many years, why do you insult my character like this?"
She looked at Ye Shaohua with a heartbroken expression, "You weren’t like this before!"
Ye Shaohua looked at her indifferently, "It’s nothing, just pure suspicion. Since you’re so sure about it, it’s possible that I was wrong about you before."
"Enough," Xiu An said sarcastically upon hearing Ye Shaohua’s words, "Are you just jealous that Lin Ying scored better than you and got into university while you didn’t, so you resort to slandering her? When your slander failed, you even pushed her down the slope. If I hadn’t been there, her leg would have been ruined. You don’t study hard and spend all your time daydreaming, can you really blame Lin Ying for her good grades? If we didn’t understand Lin Ying, maybe we’d be deceived by someone as malicious as you."
Ye Shaohua narrowed her eyes and looked at Xiu An with a weird expression, "What did you say? I’m blaming Lin Ying for having better grades? In what way are her grades better than mine?"
Xiu An looked at her as if she wouldn’t shed a tear until she saw her own coffin.
Lin Ying sighed softly, "Shaohua, I didn’t expect you to slander me like this. Since there are so many people here today, let them see whether my grades are worse than yours or not."
Grandma Ye and the onlookers were also listening to the dispute between the two girls.
Hearing this, other people in the village looked at Ye Shaohua with contempt. Some even muttered something before bursting into laughter.
"*&%%¥*@..." After Lin Ying finished a lengthy speech, she then smiled and said, "Shaohua, do you know what I just said?"
She looked at Ye Shaohua with full confidence.
The Village Chief said icily, "Ye Shaohua, what do you mean? Why do you constantly try to harm our Lin Ying?"
The villagers following the Village Chief looked at Ye Shaohua with wariness and disgust, their gazes also filled with anger.
"Alright, then for Grandma Ye’s sake..." Lin Ying, realizing she had achieved her goal and knowing that Ye Shaohua truly had no chance of turning things around this time, was about to graciously pretend she didn’t mind.
Just then, Ye Shaohua picked up a twig from the side and began drawing on the ground, saying, "You were talking about one of the seven great mathematical problems of the world, the Stokes equation, which describes the movement of fluids like liquids and air. You introduced the variables and fluxes it studies, but unfortunately, all your assumptions are wrong. Did you copy them from the internet?"
As she spoke, she continued to draw on the ground with the twig, "Also, you got the term for that equation wrong."
At this point, Ye Shaohua kindly corrected the pronunciation.
Her voice was languid and her endings rose slightly, making the French she spoke sound very pleasant.
The group from Imperial University, including some who studied financial mathematics, was initially indifferent to Ye Shaohua’s words. But as they looked at the numbers she had written under the door lamp, they were stunned.
System Space 008 looked at Lin Ying with some sympathy.
Their Master Ye was a true academic god, having taken the national college entrance exams several times. Every time, universities across the country were at her disposal, and professors from all departments vied for the chance to teach her. She was an existence that made everyone in Imperial University shiver and not dare to compare, let alone ordinary high school students...
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