Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 352 How Do You Look? With Your Eyes

Chapter 352: Chapter 352 How Do You Look? With Your Eyes

Liang Jinlan asked the question, but she herself felt it was quite unlikely.

Whose exam papers could you copy and still get a perfect score?

But if not, how could it be possible?

Jiang Fanyue spoke as if it weren’t a big deal, "If you really don’t believe it, ask around, or leak her usual grades to the outside. Someone will definitely check. You can also ask about it on Weibo."

She herself wouldn’t do such a thing anymore. Offending Jiang Zhe would bring her no benefits.

But if Liang Jinlan did it, it would have nothing to do with her.

Liang Jinlan lived on hatred now and would certainly follow through with such actions.

...

In a private dining room of a restaurant, many students from the unnamed class were raising their glasses, "Cheers! To the unnamed class! To Jiang Zhe! To Teacher Luo!"

They all drank up, feeling great joy.

When it was about time, Lou Qiaoyin smiled and said, "Don’t drink too much. I’ll go next door first; the other teachers are waiting for me. Don’t get too rowdy."

"We know, Teacher Luo, we definitely won’t," Song Xingyu promised, pounding his chest.

Lou Qiaoyin told Xiao Meng, "Xiao Meng, help me keep an eye on them."

Xia Enci objected, "Teacher Luo, you’re being biased. Why don’t you let me help you keep an eye on them? If anyone dares to drink too much, my fist will definitely be more effective than Xiao Meng’s words."

Everyone laughed and joked around.

Jiang Zhe sat among the crowd, detached and indifferent, eating her food seriously.

Many people originally wanted to toast her, but after thinking about it, they gave up.

Not to mention that she didn’t seem to want to drink, Xiao Meng and Xia Enci were guarding her—one on the left and one on the right—while Song Xingyu and He Ling were ready to block drinks for her at any moment.

Someone curiously asked, "Jiang Zhe, with your great scores, which school will you choose to attend?"

"I haven’t decided yet," Jiang Zhe repeated her usual response.

"With these results, where couldn’t Jiang Zhe go? Choosing any school would just be a matter of her preference."

"Exactly, so envious."

"I heard that just today, Yizhong welcomed several university principals from Beijing, all because of Jiang Zhe."

"Tsk, such an honor."

Everyone looked at Jiang Zhe with envy.

However, Jiang Zhe’s expression remained unchanged, as calm as ever, just like usual.

As if it was all just a typical occurrence.

"Wait, did you see the trending searches? Someone is actually questioning Jiang Zhe’s scores?"

One of the students passed the phone around for everyone to see.

"What the hell is wrong with this marketing account? First they criticized Jiang Zhe for bad grades, then they praised her, and now they’re questioning her after just a few minutes?"

"Marketing accounts will stop at nothing for popularity. Just echoing what others say. But where did this wind start blowing from?"

"This marketing account even released Jiang Zhe’s middle and primary school test papers, are they insane?"

The voices of praise suddenly turned to doubt.

With a perfect score of 750, many people’s admiration turned to skepticism, questioning this too perfect of an existence.

"I don’t believe it! The questions this year were so hard!"

"Getting a perfect score in one subject is believable, but perfect scores in all subjects are obviously impossible!"

"And did you see? Jiang Zhe’s usual grades are really bad, there’re scores of a few points, ten-something points, twenty-something points. How could she suddenly score so high this time?"

"I saw someone posted her usual grades, and she’s basically a poor student."

"I’m a student from No.1 Middle School, and I can testify that Jiang Zhe’s class was one with really bad performance, literally the least respected and worst-performing class in the school. How could she possibly score so high?"

"I have reasonable suspicions that Jiang Zhe employed unfair means to achieve high scores and I hope there is a serious investigation!"

"I heard that this unnamed class also had a lot of high scorers. Could it be that they... cheated together, orchestrating a complete setup?"

"Hey, that would challenge the fairness and integrity of the college entrance exam!"

Jiang Zhe glanced at the mock-up papers from a long time ago that marketing accounts had posted, thinking to herself that they were really thorough to dig up such old grades.

The people sitting around, of course, didn’t believe it. Every single one of them knew that the grades they had were earned through their own efforts, and the hard work they had put in over the year was something only they understood.

They definitely weren’t going to accept these random accusations.

They felt indignant on behalf of Jiang Zhe.

However, the comments they sent out were not believed and were quickly submerged in the flood of other comments.

Her phone rang, and looking at the caller ID, she saw Qin Jingchen’s name and picked up.

"What do you think about the content on the trending searches?"

"I look with my eyes," Jiang Zhe replied, and upon hearing the light laughter from the other end, she added more calmly, "Don’t worry about it, there won’t be any trouble."

The man didn’t say much else, and hearing the sound of her voice, he said warmly, "Drink less."

Jiang Zhe actually hadn’t drunk any alcohol, but she agreed anyway.

It seemed the trending search had quite the reach, and the people who should see it had seen it.

A moment later, Lou Qiaoyin came back, looking somewhat worried as she tugged at Jiang Zhe, "You don’t need to worry about this. The school will handle it."

"How will they handle it?"

Lou Qiaoyin was taken aback by Jiang Zhe’s question.

Actually, how they would handle it was pretty clear: they’d review the surveillance footage from the exam, re-examine the test papers, and as long as they could confirm Jiang Zhe hadn’t cheated, that would be the end of it.

But calming the voices from outside wouldn’t be so easy.

If they could question the fairness of the exams now, would they really believe the school if it presented proof?

Lou Qiaoyin suddenly felt a rush of boldness, "Anyway, you don’t need to bother with it. Do we have to let these people have their way in everything? This is clearly slander! Other people don’t know what’s going on with you, but do you think I don’t know?"

Jiang Zhe smiled slightly, her smile faint, and then it disappeared.

Her phone pinged with a message from Yang Feiliu, "What’s with these people, all parroting each other? Does our Jiang Zhe need to cheat? Jiang Zhe could score 750 because the perfect score is only 750, understand? Believe it or not, I could hack all their networks!"

"Then try it and see," Jiang Zhe replied at a leisurely pace.

Yang Feiliu, of course, wouldn’t do that, and asked, "Who’s behind this? I’ll hack the culprit’s computer."

"Don’t know, the rats living in the gutter aren’t worth paying attention to."

"Right. Forget it, I know you can handle it. I’m just pissed off."

After that, she logged off.

Jiang Zhe checked Weibo and indeed found that the few accounts that had been causing the most commotion had gone silent, stopping their frenzied posting.

Yang Feiliu, it seemed, couldn’t help herself and had picked a few to take action against.

However, the people close to Jiang Zhe weren’t that worried.

They were used to seeing Jiang Zhe turn bad luck into good fortune. To them, this small issue was no longer a big deal.

Even Jian Xiliang was paying close attention to the situation, asking Jiang Fanyue, "What do you think about Jiang Zhe’s exam issue?"

"I’m not very clear on that myself. My sister’s grades were indeed bad before, so it’s normal for people to question her high score in the college entrance exam."

"I don’t think Jiang Zhe is that kind of person. Besides, we all have a deep understanding of how strict the college entrance exam is."