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The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 625

Chapter 625: 533 It’s over. The principal asks you to come over [2 updates]

Yan Anhe laughed, "Know a bit of computer? Just a bit, huh? Wow, you’re really something."

Just now, Chen Qi had invited a senior from the computer science department, and they all failed to recover the destroyed files.

Yan Anhe knew the final experimental data would definitely be retrieved.

What she wanted was not for the exchange project to be ruined, but for Ying Zijin to be nailed with the reputation of incompetence.

Chen Qi threw a cold glance at her, "Yan Anhe, does your mouth have an extra seam?"

Ying Zijin placed the torn sticker on the table, then sat in front of the computer.

Her slender fingers fell rapidly on the keyboard, so quickly that one could almost see an afterimage.

Not even a minute passed before the shredded file reappeared on the D drive.

At the same time, a window popped up on the right side of the file.

It showed all the timelines, including every edit and save.

Professor Gu stared at the screen, wiped his sweat, and mumbled, "I finally understand how Xiao Zuo feels..."

No wonder that in the end, the president of Imperial Capital University granted Ying Zijin a special case, not assigning her to any faculty.

The smile at the corner of Yan Anhe’s mouth froze, somewhat in disbelief.

If Ying Zijin could recover these files, doesn’t that prove her computer skills are already comparable to a third-year graduate student’s?

Not to mention graduate students, even computer science undergraduates are sought after by major companies.

That’s why the computer science department is hailed as one of the top three faculties.

"The time shows the last save of the experimental data was at 5:30 on Friday," Chen Qi looked at the popup, frowning, "The file was deleted after eight o’clock in the evening."

He paused, then asked, "Junior Ying, you would have already left the lab by then, right?"

Ying Zijin usually wouldn’t bother to remember such trifles.

She recalled for a moment, finally found something she could remember, and nodded, "Mhm, I was at home, my boyfriend was helping me dry my hair."

Professor Gu: "..."

Chen Qi: "..."

The lab was silent.

What caught their attention wasn’t this alibi, but—

Ying Zijin actually had a boyfriend already?

Didn’t this shatter the dreams of those upperclassmen and underclassmen from Imperial University?

Not just Chen Qi, even as Professor Gu walked around, he could hear Imperial University students discussing Ying Zijin everywhere.

No one could compare with that popularity.

Yan Anhe squinted slightly.

She’d never seen Ying Zijin close to any male, so who was her boyfriend?

Ying Zijin tapped her fingers lightly on the table, her eyebrows raising, "If the experimental data is lost and I’m the custodian, even if it’s recovered in the end, I would still be warned, right?"

"There is such a rule," Chen Qi nodded, reassuring her, "Don’t worry, Junior Ying, it’s clear someone tampered with it on purpose. We will investigate."

"No need to investigate," Ying Zijin picked up the pig’s head sticker again, tore it open from the middle, and said indifferently, "I have surveillance."

Yan Anhe’s heart skipped a beat, suddenly racing.

Ying Zijin had surveillance?

Chen Qi looked at what Ying Zijin was doing, surprised, "Is that a double-sided sticker?"

"Mhm," Ying Zijin peeled off another layer, "I bought a miniature camera."

The two pig eyes were precisely two cameras.

She hadn’t done this herself; she’s rather lazy. She ordered some miniature cameras from Qin Lingyan and carried many with her.

Besides miniature cameras, there were also miniature recording devices.

The development of high-tech in the twenty-first century taught her that these gadgets were a must-have.

They could save her a lot of trouble.

Chen Qi was quite interested, "Junior Ying, could you share the online store with me? I want to buy some too."

"Sure," Ying Zijin casually pulled up the video the miniature camera automatically sent to her friday evening, "This is the surveillance from the lab after I left."

At that moment, Yan Anhe’s heart pounded wildly, her palms sweating.

She couldn’t understand at all, who would just randomly install surveillance?

Paranoid?

"Let me see," Professor Gu stepped forward quickly skipping to the part around eight o’clock in the video.

When Yan Anhe saw her face appear in the video, she lost all her strength in an instant.

Professor Gu immediately exploded, "Yan Anhe!"

He had selected Yan Anhe for the team because her grades were genuinely good.

But no matter how good the grades, poor character ruins everything.

It was she who would be in charge of that small island experiment initiated by Wen Fengmian.

Yan Anhe, as the president of the student union at Imperial Capital University, was in her prime, so Yan Ruoxue didn’t interfere.

She had always trusted this niece of hers.

The number of people who could enter the Ancient medical field from the Secular World were very few.

Yan Ruoxue was still waiting for Yan Anhe to be able to join the top institution of the Ancient Medical field, the Heavenly Medical Sect, even if just as an Outer Sect Disciple.

Before Yan Anhe could reply, Chen Qi returned, approaching her with a smile, "Yan Anhe, congratulations, you’re no longer required to go to the afternoon exchange program. The principal has requested to see you."

**

The principal’s office.

Aside from Chen Junxian, the dean of the medical faculty was also there.

Yan Anhe entered, her face pale, her lips trembling slightly, "Dean."

The dean looked at her and said nothing, his expression full of disappointment. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

"Just wait," Chen Junxian said while looking through documents, noncommittally, "until your guardian arrives."

Yan Anhe’s parents were deceased, and her guardian was Yan Ruoxue.

When Imperial Capital University’s principal personally calls, no matter how busy Yan Ruoxue is, she has to come over.

Thirty minutes later, Yan Ruoxue arrived, "Principal, Dean."

Chen Junxian looked up and handed over a freshly printed document, "This is the disciplinary action against Yan Anhe, Professor Yan Ruoxue, please take a look."

Yan Ruoxue glanced at it and her tone changed, "Academic probation?"

Yan Anhe’s face turned even paler.

The severity of being put on academic probation was second only to being expelled.

Most importantly, this would be recorded in her file.

She was from the medical faculty, and she intended to work in a hospital in the future. Even if she managed to graduate successfully, which hospital would dare to hire her?

On the way there, Yan Ruoxue learned the whole story; she didn’t think it was a big deal at all.

The Ji Family was used to such calculations; even death wasn’t uncommon.

What was this in comparison?

"Principal, Anhe comes from one of the top three faculties, and you can see how high her medical accomplishments are just by looking at her grades." Facing Chen Junxian, Yan Ruoxue could only suppress her irritation, "Are you really going to let the medical faculty lose a talent for the sake of a student from the biology faculty?"

"Professor Yan Ruoxue, you don’t really believe that Ying Zijin is just from the biology faculty, do you?" Chen Junxian’s normally refined and gentle face also sank, "She is in the entire faculty, Imperial Capital University’s only full faculty student. Do you know what that means?"

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