Xu Zhiyi: "What do you mean by that?"
As soon as Qiao Ying's words came out, everyone in the lab noticed something was fishy. At this moment, looking at Qiao Lingling again, one felt that Qiao Lingling's pale face was full of guilt and panic, inevitably making people suspicious and speculative.
Qiao Ying ignored him,
Threw the manuscript on the desk, picked up a pen next to him, and crossed out the three characters [Qiao Lingling] on the front page.
Then she wrote her own name: [Qiao Ying]
The pen was a blackboard writing pen, the font was very large,
The two characters [Qiao Ying] filled the entire page.
Qiao Lingling's breathing became more and more rapid, and her psychological defense was destroyed bit by bit by Qiao Ying.
Zhang Principal: "Qiao student, what do you mean by doing this?"
Qiao Ying: "It's my stuff, it should have my name on it."
Xu Zhiyi reacted and looked at Qiao Ying in disbelief, asking uncertainly: "You did this problem?"
Before they could ask Qiao Ying what she meant, they saw Qiao Ying take the pen and walk to the huge blackboard,
She started writing vigorously.
The handwriting of the two sisters was indeed similar, but Qiao Ying's was obviously more sharp and smooth, more energetic, like her.
Qiao Lingling's cramped and deliberately rigid font couldn't compare.
As soon as Qiao Ying started writing, Xu Zhiyi recognized that she was writing
- It was the math problem on the forum, it was the detailed solution steps that he had asked Qiao Lingling for many times but never got.
At this moment, every step under Qiao Ying's pen was written out in detail, perfectly presented to everyone.
The handwriting was exactly the same as that on those six pages of manuscript.
Qiao Ying wrote very quickly. Soon, she had written quite a lot.
Except for Qiao Lingling and Xu Zhiyi, everyone else saw that it was the problem they had been studying for half a year on the forum.
Several professors pushed their glasses and took a step forward unconsciously.
They wished they could stick to the blackboard.
"When imitating the handwriting, did you ever think about what to do with the stuff in your head?"
Handwriting can be imitated, but IQ cannot.
Qiao Ying wrote while saying, doing two things at once without slowing down at all.
A few minutes later, she had filled half of the blackboard densely. More than ten minutes later, she had filled two full wall-sized blackboards,
and Qiao Ying was still writing.
Looking at these two large blackboards full of solution steps, Xu Zhiyi found it unbelievable. One would need a terribly horrifying thinking ability and memory to be able to write this out so effortlessly after a few months, and in such great detail.
Qiao Ying changed to the last blackboard to continue writing the previous problem.
Just like before, very detailed, she filled up a whole blackboard.
When the last stroke fell, the four large blackboards in the lab were neatly and densely filled with her writing, shocking everyone present. The professors and students looked at each other, unable to say a word for a while. The lab was quiet enough to hear a pin drop.
Zhang Principal took a deep breath to slowly calm himself down.
Undoubtedly, today they had witnessed what a real genius was.
Xu Zhiyi realized for the first time that there were still differences between geniuses, obviously, compared to Qiao Ying, he, the so-called genius, was just an ordinary person.
Qiao Lingling finally realized belatedly that she had been calculated.
"Why?"
Qiao Lingling didn't understand, since Qiao Ying already knew she had stolen the test, why pretend not to know and even kindly help her solve the problem.
Qiao Ying put the pen cap on,
leisurely enjoying Qiao Lingling's despair and breakdown: "Do you know what it means to be held high only to fall hard?"
Qiao Lingling's psychological defense completely collapsed. She no longer had the strength to hold on and slid down to the ground, panicked and afraid.
Zhang Principal's face was serious: "So, the problem on the forum was solved by you, Qiao student, and this one too. While you..."
He looked at Qiao Lingling and withdrew his usual kindness: "You know that this kind of theft is already a crime, don't you?"
Cheating for housing, cheating for scholarships, cheating for guaranteed admissions.
No wonder Qiao Lingling had asked them to keep the guaranteed admission a secret, and asked for the high school she was attending at the time to cooperate as well.
It turned out that the test was completely stolen.
"No wonder every time I wanted to discuss some issues with her, she always found various excuses to avoid it. The test wasn't done by her at all."
"She's so gutsy to impersonate like this."
"It would have been exposed in no time, yet we were fooled by this little girl for so long."
Everyone now felt annoyed that they had been led around by a teenage girl because they had been too concerned about the test at the time and overly excited, so they easily believed her.
Some hot-blooded graduate students directly denounced her verbally.
Qiao Lingling looked up to see the faces that were smiling at her just half an hour ago now filled with anger.
She had become a target of public criticism.
Xu Zhiyi was undoubtedly the most angry.
He, who had been working hard with his head down, knew how difficult it was, how important honor was to a person, yet it was impersonated by these unscrupulous people for their own benefit.
His upbringing made him restrain his temper.
The way Xu Zhiyi looked at her now undoubtedly dealt the most lethal blow to Qiao Lingling. She could no longer bear it.
"Sis, I was wrong, I shouldn't have done that, I know I was wrong."
"I regretted it a long time ago. Please forgive me, please help me, help me."
Qiao Lingling begged Qiao Ying crying.
"Help me tell the principal that I can't be expelled, if I'm expelled I'll be finished, my whole life will be over. Sis..."
She couldn't be expelled from Peking University. Her future, her degree, everything she had now, and Xu Zhiyi.
She couldn't lose them.
"Qiao student, how do you think this should be handled?" Zhang Principal asked Qiao Ying.
After all, Qiao Lingling was Qiao Ying's sister.
Qiao Ying mercilessly betrayed her kin: "We only have a blood relationship. Principal Zhang, do whatever you think is appropriate, don't consider me. Also, I request that this be announced to the whole school."
Dare to impersonate her identity. In her two lifetimes, Qiao Lingling was the first. Qiao Ying had previously felt that the difference between the original owner and this sister was too great, one was weak and bullyable, the other shrewd and calculating.
Now it seemed that Qiao Lingling was just as stupid.
What was she thinking, stealing the one thing she shouldn't steal, her IQ.
Qiao Lingling's nature was too egregious, sending her to jail would be enough.
Since Qiao Ying had spoken, Principal Zhang would not be lenient either.
"No, you can't, you can't... Sis, I know I was wrong, don't let the principal expel me..." Qiao Lingling, disregarding her image, crawled forward to try and grab Qiao Ying's feet.
Qiao Ying dodged.
Qiao Lingling cried and begged Xu Zhiyi for help, asking him to plead for her, asking for help from everyone.
However, no one at the scene pitied her self-inflicted fate.
Seeing no one willing to help her, Qiao Lingling collapsed and shouted angrily at Qiao Ying: "I'm your sister, why are you so ruthless, forcing me down this hopeless road? What don't you have? Something you don't want that I take, what can it do to you?! Why must you destroy me?!"
Everyone felt that Qiao Lingling was stubborn and unrepentant, incorrigible. Up till now she still didn't think she was wrong.
Qiao Ying looked down on her condescendingly, eyeing her coldly: "Give it to you? Can you handle it?"
Her tone turned colder as she continued: "You'd better pray nothing happens to Qiao Yi, if that shrew dares to touch a hair on him, I'll make sure you can't even stay in Yuncheng."
Having said that, Qiao Ying turned and left,
not looking back, throwing a sentence to Zhang Chengyong: "Principal Zhang, please give me leave to go back to Yuncheng for some business."
Walking out of the lab,
Qiao Ying made a call: "Mr. Qin, could you lend me a car?"
Half an hour later,
a black Mercedes-Benz stopped at the south gate of Peking University.
Qiao Ying raised her eyebrows,
Did Qin Hanyue lend her his personal ride?
So polite? Or he just didn't have another car available for now?
"Miss Qiao, please get in the car." Qin Yan poked his head out of the driver's seat window and said to her.
Qiao Ying: "Assistant Qin, is your injury healed?"
Qin Yan: "......"
Can we not mention this.
Free driver will do. Qiao Ying pulled open the rear door by herself, sensed something, then she put one hand on the roof of the car, leaned in and lowered her head to look inside.
Qin Hanyue was right there in the car.
Qiao Ying: "Mr. Qin, you are too kind, sending the car and coming personally."
Having said that, Qiao Ying tilted her head slightly, signaling: get off.
Qin Hanyue didn't move.
Qiao Ying: "You're not coming along, are you? I'm going back to Yuncheng."
It's not for fun.
Qin Hanyue: "You already said it on the phone, get in the car."
