Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 493 - 451: A Tiny Little Request for Jiang Zhe

Chapter 493: Chapter 451: A Tiny Little Request for Jiang Zhe

Jiang Zhe held the walkie-talkie and stood at a distance, with Beifeng waiting for her not far away.

The voice of the assistant director came through the walkie-talkie, and in front of Jiang Zhe, he spoke on behalf of the school, "Jiang Zhe, you’re about to give a speech, and there’s a little request from the school here."

"What is it?"

"Well, for this speech, we’ve polished a manuscript for you, just follow it and you’ll be fine," said the assistant director.

"How are you going to give it to me?"

"There’s a fax machine in the vehicle that came to deliver your supplies earlier. I’ll have someone fax it over to you right away. Remember to stick to the script, don’t make any mistakes," the assistant director repeatedly urged.

"Got it." After shutting off the walkie-talkie, Jiang Zhe informed Beifeng.

Beifeng said, "Providing a speech manuscript? Why didn’t they say so yesterday?"

"No idea. But it doesn’t matter, let me go get it and take a look."

Beifeng nodded and accompanied her over. Sure enough, the staff in the vehicle handed the printed speech manuscript to Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe glanced over it.

The staff said, "The content is a bit much, you don’t have to memorize it, just read it as it is."

Jiang Zhe didn’t speak and returned with Beifeng.

The chief director frowned and asked the assistant director, "What speech manuscript? Why didn’t I know about it?"

"It’s nothing much, just want Jiang Zhe to sum up her group’s experiences and lessons, and also hope that she can mention the school, the military, and Dr. Zhuo Jinman’s help to them. In her speech, she needs to thank them; without them, there wouldn’t be Jiang Zhe’s group’s great results," said the assistant director.

This was Assistant Xu’s last-minute request.

This time Zhuo Jinman’s objective had not been achieved and they must compensate for it through Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe’s compliance would also let Zhuo Jinman regain some face.

The chief director’s frown deepened, "What help did they give Jiang Zhe? Did they help her solve problems? Did they find her food? Did they perform surgery on her?"

The assistant director said, "Don’t worry about it, Jiang Zhe herself hasn’t objected."

Jiang Zhe headed to the front row as instructed by the teachers.

Just as she was about to speak, a few students in the back raised their voices, "Teacher, is this celebration to have students who excelled at military training give speeches?"

"Yes, Jiang Zhe, as the leader of the first group to arrive, is perfectly qualified to represent our students in the speech."

"But although Jiang Zhe was the first to arrive, does she truly have the ability to complete the military training and arrive first on her own?"

These students, not wanting to award points, had agreed the night before to challenge Jiang Zhe today.

Beyond the matter of scoring points, they were inherently skeptical of Jiang Zhe.

How could a delicate, weak beauty be capable of walking out of the Secret Realm Island on her own?

Seeing Xiaobao, Fatty, and Beifeng’s great care for her only reinforced their belief that her accomplishments were not possible on her own, but rather because the entire group favored Jiang Zhe and helped her achieve such results.

In comparison with Beifeng, their group instructors had not been as devoted to their students.

Hearing their words, Jiang Zhe stopped speaking and silently watched their performance.

"That’s right, teacher, did Jiang Zhe really rely on her own abilities? As far as we know, Beifeng has been overly protective of Jiang Zhe all along. He found food, cleared obstacles, and handled everything. If the military training relies entirely on the instructor’s abilities, then how can one recognize a student’s true performance?"

"I agree. If the excellent results were achieved with the help of the instructor, it would be better to give the honors to the instructor instead. What kind of military training is that? It might as well be called luck training!"

"And Xiaobao and Fatty, they’ve been taking care of Jiang Zhe all the time, haven’t they? Jiang Zhe, relying on her beauty, has enjoyed so many benefits. How can she possibly convince everyone by representing the students?"

"Anyway, I’m not convinced."

The seven or eight students unwilling to award points spoke in unison, making persuasive and seemingly reasonable arguments.

Their words indeed convinced many other students, who began whispering among themselves.

Only Fang Jun’s expression changed slightly; Jiang Zhe’s medical skills, which he had witnessed, were indeed not bad.

Moreover, these people shouted doubts about Jiang Zhe’s achievements yet had to acknowledge her beauty... this made Fang Jun unconsciously uncomfortable.

The teacher waved his hand, "Alright, let’s not argue. Jiang Zhe’s results were determined by the school based on her performance throughout the military training, not by us."

"So, on what basis did the school determine the results? Was it based on reports from the instructors? One look at Beifeng and it’s clear he’s interested in Jiang Zhe; it’s hard not to say that Beifeng cleared the path especially for her!" The opposition was still loud.

Beifeng’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Xiaobao angrily said, "You question the abilities of my idol and doubt my master’s professionalism? You’re really pushing your luck, aren’t you?"

Jin Ruoshi chuckled and pulled her back, "But they also have to admit, Jiang Zhe is indeed beautiful. They lack character and insight, but they do have a bit of taste."

The crowd: "..."

The seven or eight students unwilling to give points gathered together, shouting, "Jiang Zhe doesn’t deserve it!"

"She doesn’t deserve it!"

"Recalculate Jiang Zhe’s points!"

The teacher was also a bit panicked, desperately trying to suppress these voices.

But his voice was too soft, drowned out by the crowd.

Beifeng stepped forward and said, "Would everyone like to know why Jiang Zhe scored so many points?"

His voice wasn’t loud, yet it was so clear that it reached into everyone’s ears.

"Yes, we all want to know. Maybe the instructor can provide the proof," someone called out.

"Prove it yourself, instructor. Otherwise, we’ll indeed suspect even you," they continued.

These few people doubted Jiang Zhe and included Beifeng in their suspicions.

Beifeng calmly said, "Alright, since the teacher mentioned that the second segment is supposed to be a surprise, I’ve had it prepared for a while. I hope that after you’ve seen it, you’ll still be able to maintain your opinions loudly."

After he finished speaking, Xiaobao and Fatty moved the projector over.

Beifeng took out his phone and said, "This is the phone provided by the school to coordinate with today’s victory celebration. The surprise I originally intended to show you will be withheld for now. Instead, I’ll play some content about Jiang Zhe for you."

He opened the video on his phone and projected it.

The students causing a stir were unconvinced, wondering what trick he was about to pull now?

However, as the video played, their expressions shifted to shock and astonishment, their mouths agape, unable to close for a long time.