Chapter 392 Unilateral Massacre

Liao Bufan said, "Did Jiang Zhe take high school courses when he was in elementary school? Did you finish all the Chinese medicine courses in the past few days?"

Jiang Zhe had a good temper today and said lightly, "Almost."

"I'm going, cow! So, you'll take more majors in the future, or even skip grades and go to graduate school soon?"

"If you have time." Jiang Zhe responded casually.

"The special prize, scholarships, and awards... I'm afraid they will all belong to you in the future." The students next to him were only envious, not at all jealous.

After all, he knew for a long time that the gap between himself and Jiang Zhe was too huge.

Tan Feifei felt that Jiang Zhe was arrogant, she was a bit powerful, but how could she have completed all the Chinese medicine courses? How can such a broad and profound course be finished?

Does she know what she is talking about?

Not to mention the next courses, but to say that this time, she may not have passed the exam by herself.

Thinking of the last time Jiang Zhe went to the office to return the book, and Tan Feifei was there, it was obvious that Professor Tan had a preference for Jiang Zhe, and all kinds of precious materials were sent to her.

Could it be that Professor Tan deliberately released water in order to help Jiang Zhe get the best scholarship and get the highest scholarship?

The more Tan Feifei thought about it, the more she thought it was possible. She pretended to use Xia Enci's textbook to read it.

Although Xia Enci didn't like her very much, she still lent it to her.

Tan Feifei flipped through and saw that all the key points in Xia Enci's textbook were all the content of this exam, and she immediately understood that there was something tricky in the middle.

She picked up Xia Enci's textbook and quickly started taking pictures.

After school in the evening, Qin Jingchen asked Jiang Zhe on WeChat if he wanted to go back to the courtyard.

Jiang Zhe moved his sore arm and told him not to return.

The result was as expected by Qin Jingchen.

It seems that the little girl is also shy.

He put down the phone, it's okay, you can wait.

Jiang Zhe returned to the dormitory, and Xia Enci said strangely, "It's not cold yet, Xiao Zhe, why are you wearing your autumn school uniform?"

"Wear it casually." Jiang Zhe replied.

Autumn school uniforms have a relatively high collar, and the zipper can be pulled up to cover the neck.

The limbs do not need to be exposed.

Xia Enci knew that Jiang Zhe was accustomed to being casual, so she didn't explore much, and handed her a cup of hot water: "Drink more hot water if you have a cold, and your throat is hoarse."

Jiang Zhe: "..."

After resting all night, Jiang Zhe's body recovered from the previous soreness.

It seems that to compete with Qin Jingchen in this regard, to win or lose, is undoubtedly asking for trouble.

After a lazy afternoon, after eating and taking a nap, Jiang Zhe barely recovered, but his mind was a little dizzy, and his footsteps seemed to be stepping on clouds.

When Xia Enci saw her like this, she thought it was her symptoms of a cold, and reminded Jiang Zhe, "By the way, Xiao Zhe, Professor Tan said that the excellent student was interviewed. Don't forget it this afternoon."

...

Zhang Lingling returned to the classroom, and the classmates informed her: "Zhang Lingling, remember your work in the afternoon, two things, one is the professional competition for senior students, and the other is to remind outstanding students who want to be interviewed, don't forget the afternoon TV interview."

"I remember." Zhang Lingling works in the student union and has many things to do.

She opened the worksheet, and the outstanding student interviewed was Jiang Zhe, as Professor Tan said last time.

Originally, if there was no Jiang Zhe, in fact, she was the person with the best chance.

But the school had already pointed out that it was Jiang Zhe, so she could only let it go.

Another thing is that the senior students participated in the competition. The senior students of the universities of traditional Chinese medicine in various provinces across the country participated in the professional competition and entered the finals, which is the final showdown between Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Magic University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The inspections are all extremely professional knowledge, because it was the finals, so it was broadcast live on TV.

The ratings are actually very average, completely submerged in a large number of variety shows gathered by celebrities and celebrities.

However, it is still very disseminated among the student group, after all, it has a strong correlation with students.

Both jobs are held within the school.

Zhang Lingling made arrangements for the senior game, and after sitting for a while watching the game halfway through, she turned her head to remind Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe was coming out from his nap, and his eyes were still a little blurry.

"Jiang Zhe, your interview time is almost up."

"I know." Jiang Zhe went out with his schoolbag, still wearing his school uniform.

"You don't change your clothes?" Zhang Lingling asked in surprise.

Jiang Zhe said, "Is it necessary?"

Zhang Lingling was surprised and had to admit that it was really unnecessary.

Putting the school uniform on Jiang Zhe is also very temperamental.

The skin on the face without makeup is transparent and delicate, the lips are rosy and natural, and the eyebrows and eyes are as far away.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Jiang Zhe turned around and strode out.

Zhang Lingling had to keep up with her.

After going out, someone from the student council ran over and whispered to Zhang Lingling: "There is a player in the senior year with acute appendicitis, and an ambulance has been called. Now the alternate player is going to take the stage, and you need to inform me. This is The name and contact information of the alternate classmate.”

"Okay, I'll take charge." Zhang Lingling said.

Zhang Lingling ran to Jiang Zhe: "Jiang Zhe, the interview is here. After you go in, go directly to the stage. There is an vacant seat over there. You can just go to the seat over there."

"Which side?" Jiang Zhe asked.

"There are many people, go in, yes, there are several people there, you occupy the empty seat."

Jiang Zhe walked over there.

The senior professional game that is being broadcast live, after a momentary pause, restarts.

The live broadcast was aimed at the newly arrived students.

"At present, the scores and results of Jingcheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine have fallen behind a lot. If Magic City University of Traditional Chinese Medicine wins another point, the game will officially end. Now let's look at Jingcheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Who will the team members be..."

After the host finished speaking, the camera aimed at the position that had just been vacated, and saw a stunning and beautiful little face.

"It's Jiang Zhe!" Someone at the scene recognized Jiang Zhe.

In front of the computer, the audience also recognized her.

It's just very strange, this is a senior game, how can Jiang Zhe be allowed to play?

If I remember correctly, Jiang Zhe just entered the school not long ago, right?

"This is Jiang Zhe? This is Jiang Zhe? No one ever told me she was so beautiful! I thought she was wearing thick glasses and would lower her head when she spoke."

"Ah ah ah ah, I'm going to call Jiang Zhe frantically!"

"I'm really in love."

Jiang Zhe looked up, only to realize that this was the match site.

It was a live broadcast, so once she was in that position, she had no chance to step back.

The game officially begins.

The other players from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine were also surprised, but thinking that they were about to lose the game, they didn't care why Jiang Zhe was here.

As the competition continued, the questions became more and more difficult.

Jiang Zhe reached out and pressed the light, and answered the first question after taking the stage.

correct!

So Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine was not eliminated, and the competition continued.

Next, Jiang Zhe pressed the light in front of her several times. Whether the question was difficult or easy, she pressed the light directly and gave a standard answer.

Soon, the scores of the two schools were tied.

The appearance of Jiang Zhe undoubtedly excited the program team. The original competition variety show did not attract enough attention and did not have much marketing points.

Taking advantage of Jiang Zhe's presence, I immediately bought the hot search.

The name Jiang Zhe is usually invisible, but once it is on the hot search, there will always be people who click and follow.

So in the live broadcast room, which had only a few hundred thousand views, in an instant, the number of people increased to hundreds of thousands, millions, and even climbed to the position of 3 million.

The live broadcast director rubbed his hands in excitement in the background: "Bring all the questions of Plan B prepared and let them take an additional test."

The host turned off the microphone and said in a low voice, "Not so good Director, the game is coming to an end, and the Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is far ahead."

"Find a reason to add a title to them. I'm talking about adding a new ad here!"

The host has witnessed strong winds and waves, and immediately added the game process under the pretext to take out more and more difficult questions.

The audience in the live broadcast room was very entertained: "So Jingcheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine wants to tell the world, look, is this the baby of our family?"

"Didn't you say Jiang Zhe got into this school by throwing dice? Why is she so good at it?"

"Looks like she didn't need any thought at all, she just answered the questions. For some questions, I didn't even understand the questions..."

"I'm not surprised what Jiang Zhe really does now!"

"This is no match, this is a one-sided massacre!"

As the host continued to add questions, Jiang Zhe continued to answer the questions, and everyone could see that these questions were almost prepared for Jiang Zhe alone, and others could not be faster than her quick answer.

Occasionally someone grabbed a question and couldn't answer it, so they could only wait for Jiang Zhe.

By the end of the game, Jingcheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine won the final victory with a crushing trend.

"This is the end?"

"Can you give Jiang Zhe a show alone?"

"Would you like to give Jiang Zhe a study or a live broadcast, I can watch it all day!"

"I can follow along!"

Zhang Lingling deliberately stuffed Jiang Zhe here, in fact, she wanted to make Jiang Zhe embarrassed in the live broadcast and withdraw from the live broadcast.

I didn't expect Jiang Zhe to kill the Quartet.

The topics of this show have always been difficult. Over the years, only senior students have participated, and occasionally junior students have participated, all of whom are academically dominant.

As a result, Jiang Zhe unilaterally killed everyone in this game.

Zhang Lingling felt a buzzing sound in her ears, and watched Jiang Zhe step down after winning the award without changing his face.

After Jiang Zhe stepped down, someone ran over and said, "Jiang Zhe, Professor Tan asked you to come over."

...

in the professor's office.

Tan Feifei took the photo on her mobile phone and said seriously: "Although the quiz is just a very common test, no matter what kind of test, I think it should be kept fair and impartial, which is what is beneficial to every student. It also conforms to the school rules, doesn't it?"

"Yes, so tell me specifically how Jiang Zhe and Xia Enci cheated." Professor Tan asked.

There were also two other teachers in the class, and it was because the matter was so important that they invited Professor Tan.

Tan Feifei said: "This is Xia Enci's textbook. In her textbook, there are only some questions about this exam, which have been highlighted. I heard that Jiang Zhe helped her mark it overnight. So Jiang Zhe got a perfect score in the exam. , Xia Enci did well in the test. I have reason to suspect that Jiang Zhe knew the questions and answers in advance."

She didn't say that Professor Tan helped Jiang Zhe.

But the evidence in hand is enough to accuse Jiang Zhe.

No matter where Jiang Zhe got the questions and answers, it was unfair to others.

Professor Tan and two other teachers took over her mobile phone and checked Xia Enci's textbook in detail.

The key points highlighted in each place are indeed the ones that have been tested in this exam.

If you follow this key point to memorize, the high score in the test will not be a problem.

The teacher in the class obviously did not draw such an emphasis on the students.

Professor Tan frowned, and immediately asked Jiang Zhe and Xia Enci to come over.

Jiang Zhe met Xia Enci on the way, Xia Enci asked nervously, "Xiao Zhe, do you know what's going on?"

"I don't know, just go and see."

"Oh." Xia Enci followed Jiang Zhe closely.

When the two arrived at the office, they found the atmosphere a little tense.

Tan Feifei was standing in the middle of the office, with some inquiry in her expression.

Professor Tan looked at Jiang Zhe: "Tan Feifei said, you marked Xia Enci's textbook the key points of this exam, did you mark it?"

Tan Feifei showed Jiang Zhe the pictures she took.

Jiang Zhe glanced at her, and Tan Feifei felt a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Zhe then took it over, glanced at it and said, "I made it."

"What's the matter, it just coincides with the question of the test paper?" Professor Tan asked.

"Can't I help Xia Enci's question?" Jiang Zhe asked.

Tan Feifei originally thought that Professor Tan gave Jiang Zhe the question, but from the current appearance, it was not the case, it should be someone else.

I just didn't expect Jiang Zhe to say that this is the question she bet on.

How could she bet so accurately?

Professor Tan said: "It's okay to bet on the question, but you're too accurate... It's normal for some classmates to question. Jiang Zhe, I hope you can tell me the truth."

"You don't believe me?" Jiang Zhe asked back.

"Jiang Zhe, I also need to give other students an explanation." Professor Tan said earnestly and gently.

There is undoubtedly a lot of preference for her.

Jiang Zhe tilted his head and asked Xia Enci, "Have you brought your textbooks?"

"I brought it." Xia Enci immediately took out the book from her schoolbag.

"Give them a look at the key points I drew in the back."

In front of several teachers, Xia Enci started to flip through the book, and as expected, there were other key points in the back, all of which were the key points for the next quiz next time.

"This..." The teacher was surprised.

Tan Feifei said, "Do you even know the following questions?"

Professor Tan said to Jiang Zhe kindly, "Please explain to us slowly."

"In the past ten years from the freshman to the third year of the University of Chinese Medicine, I have done all the exercises during the summer vacation. I have probably figured out a little bit of the teacher's ideas and methods, so I helped my friend with the question."