"Wait, you said you did so many exam papers during the summer vacation?" Tan Feifei looked nonsense, "How is it possible?"

"It's all done." Jiang Zhe said seriously, facing Professor Tan.

Xia Enci raised her hand: "I will testify! I will show you Jiang Zhe's account number. She has done many questions online."

After everyone watched it, they looked complicated.

Jiang Zhe actually finished all the exam papers!

So with her ability, trying to focus on the textbook is simply a matter of grasping.

Professor Tan nuzui, "Tan Feifei take a look."

Tan Feifei understood this, Professor Tan and the two teachers were sure to believe Jiang Zhe.

Now it's up to you.

The so-called to give an account, but also to oneself account.

She reluctantly clicked on Xia Enci's mobile phone to read the exam papers, but she was greatly disappointed. Jiang Zhe not only finished all of them, but the app also helped her to judge, with a 100% accuracy rate.

"Tan Feifei, what do you think?" Professor Tan said.

What else can Tan Feifei say?

She bit her lip, if she continued to hold on to things, her selfishness would be too obvious.

She shook her head: "Jiang Zhe is indeed very powerful. Sorry, I was the one who was arbitrary before, worried that the exam would lose fairness and justice, and was eager to get the truth."

She didn't dare to look at Jiang Zhe's eyes.

Professor Tan nodded: "Give all students a fair and just learning and assessment environment, which is what the school and department should do. It is also correct for you to supervise in time. Let's supervise each other in the future."

Tan Feifei was speechless.

Professor Tan was about to let Tan Feifei leave when there was a knock on the door of the office.

"Please come in." Professor Tan said.

A student pushed open the door outside, holding a large bouquet of flowers and said, "Professor Tan, Jiang Zhe won the award just now, and the bouquet has not been received. In addition, we want to take a group photo with her."

"What award?" Professor Tan wondered.

"The Xinglin Cup is the knowledge competition award for senior students. You don't know, Professor Tan, Jiang Zhe was on the stage just now killing the Quartet. There is hardly any problem that can be difficult for her. With her alone, let the devil The students of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine were crushed."

Professor Tan looked at Jiang Zhe with admiration.

Tan Feifei couldn't help biting her lip more deeply, Jiang Zhe actually participated in the Xinglin Cup? Still doing so well?

This made it even more ridiculous that she came to find professors and teachers and asked to check Jiang Zhe's grades.

She clutched the phone, her knuckles clenched uncomfortably.

Professor Tan asked Jiang Zhe strangely: "When did you go to participate?"

"Just now." Jiang Zhe responded.

"That's right." Professor Tan remembered the textbooks and materials he gave Jiang Zhe, and realized that Jiang Zhe should have really read them before she returned. He smiled, "I'll find you some other materials later. ."

"Thank you, Professor Tan."

"Then Professor Tan, can we ask Jiang Zhe to take a group photo?"

Professor Tan waved his hand: "Go."

Jiang Zhe was stuffed with flowers in his arms by a large group of people, and then pulled them to take a group photo.

Like a clown, Tan Feifei slipped away quietly.

Later, Professor Tan received a call, and only then did he know that Jiang Zhe did not go to participate in this exclusive interview with outstanding students. The reporter from the other party waited for her for a long time and could not find the person in charge of this matter, so he went back angrily.

Now the TV station is calling the school's propaganda department, and the teacher in the propaganda department is quite complaining.

"Jiang Zhe." Professor Tan greeted Jiang Zhe to come back.

She had just finished taking a group photo and was called back to Professor Tan.

The teacher from the school's propaganda department also came over and briefly explained the matter: "At the TV station, I will coordinate the communication and go back and ask Jiang Zhe to be interviewed again. But Jiang Zhe, you have released other people's pigeons this time, so you have to tell others. My apologies. In particular, I didn't go to the agreed interview and even went to the competition. The other party felt that he was looked down upon and was a little unhappy."

The teacher's words were very gentle, and it was impossible for Jiang Zhe to apologize.

Professor Tan also nodded and said, "I can also do the communication on the TV station. Jiang Zhe, I'll accompany you to the interview later?"

"The apology is also Zhang Lingling's apology, it has nothing to do with me." Jiang Zhe said.

On Zhang Lingling's side, I have heard that the reporters and TV stations who were interviewing were very unhappy.

Some students around him are also discussing this matter: "Jiang Zhe grabbed the place of the replacement classmates to answer the questions in order to stand out at the Xinglin Cup, and also released his own pigeons for interviewing reporters. That's enough."

"It's really good enough for her in school, why does she want to take the limelight?"

"I didn't say that Jiang Zhe has won such a great honor for our school this time, and it is also a glory. Is it interesting for everyone to talk about her like this?"

"Anyway, it's not me who is criticized by reporters and TV stations. Jiang Zhe has an accident himself, so he will take care of himself."

Zhang Lingling showed a smile.

When she was secretly overjoyed, someone looked for her: "Zhang Lingling, Professor Tan asked you to come over."

Zhang Lingling was a little uneasy, so she could only go to Professor Tan's office.

In the office, Jiang Zhe was already there, standing indifferently waiting for Zhang Lingling.

Zhang Lingling preemptively said, "Is there anything that Professor Tan is looking for from me?"

"The Xinglin Cup competition and Jiang Zhe's interview were all arranged by you. Did you let Jiang Zhe go to the Xinglin Cup?" Professor Tan asked seriously.

"Professor Tan, not me. I haven't done it."

"Then why did Jiang Zhe go to the scene of the Xinglin Cup? There was a live broadcast over there. She went to the scene, and when she got there, there was no way out. She had to follow the questions and finish the game. Pushed to that position on purpose!"

Zhang Lingling defended: "Professor Tan, you presume this way is unfair to me. Yes, I am the student council officer, and I am in charge of arranging two things. But I can't care which student has his own selfishness.

You presume that I deliberately let Jiang Zhe go to the wrong position, but why didn't you presume that Jiang Zhe wanted to be in the limelight, so he ignored the whole game arrangement, and also ignored the student who went to the bench, and took that position by himself. Since the game was live, no one asked her to go down?

Can it be understood that Jiang Zhe himself just wants to participate in this competition? The substitute classmate was replaced by Jiang Zhe. He was reluctant. Has anyone cared about his feelings? Why can't I know that after that classmate came to power, he would perform better than Jiang Zhe? "

She is more righteous than Professor Tan.

Professor Tan's voice was serious: "Are you sure, this matter has nothing to do with you?"

"Of course I'm sure, what's in it for me? I admit that Jiang Zhe is very good, and it's enough for the school to stand by her no matter what happens, but I hope the school will at least deal with these things. , treat us all equally.”

She stared at Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe's slender and fair fingers were spinning the phone calmly.

The mobile phone danced at her fingertips, as light as if it had no weight, and she was playing with flowers.

Jiang Zhe suddenly put away the phone and held it in his palm: "Is it the scene of the game that I went to?"

"I don't know what you think. If you want to participate in the competition, you can apply in advance. According to your grades, it is impossible for the school to refuse. But you took the stage temporarily and seized the position of the alternate classmate, which was originally wrong. It's even more wrong to put the blame on me. Jiang Zhe, we are roommates, and I don't want to see such a thing, but unfair things are pushed on me, and I absolutely cannot accept it!"

Zhang Lingling occupies the moral commanding heights, and her tone is very positive.

Jiang Zhe smiled, clicked on the phone, and a recording was played directly inside.

——"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?"

- "The crowded side, go inside, yes, there are several people over there, you occupy the vacant seat."

Zhang Lingling's voice is clear and obvious in crowded places and empty spaces.

Obviously, the location she was referring to was not an interview location at all.

Because only Jiang Zhe was interviewed, there was no crowd, and there was no place to occupy an vacant seat.

Jiang Zhe is a freshman, so he may not understand the difference.

But Zhang Lingling is already a junior and has dealt with this kind of work many times. It is absolutely impossible not to know the difference between the competition scene and the individual interview scene.

Obviously, this was the scene of the game she deliberately misled Jiang Zhe to.

Panic flashed in Zhang Lingling's eyes, she did not expect that Jiang Zhe would record at that time.

In such a short period of time, the incident happened very suddenly. She never expected to stumbling Jiang Zhe in this place before.

She also did such a thing in a flash of thought.

And Jiang Zhe directly recorded and saved it as evidence in this moment.

She looked at Jiang Zhe in disbelief.

Jiang Zhezheng looked back at her casually, and Zhang Lingling felt fear in his eyes with no warmth and no emotion.

Zhang Lingling squeezed her hands tightly, but she couldn't encourage herself no matter what.

When things happened so suddenly, Jiang Zhe completed the game, won the highest honor, and kept all the ins and outs of the incident, so she could not tolerate her excuses.

All of a sudden, the word "terrible" popped up.

Jiang Zhe is terrible.

Zhang Lingling felt chills all over her body.

Only then did Professor Tan speak slowly: "Zhang Lingling, is this your voice?"

Zhang Lingling's throat was so tight that she couldn't think of any other excuses.

The teacher of the propaganda department coughed lightly: "Then I will communicate with the TV station first. Let Zhang Lingling go over the matter of apology."

Professor Tan nodded: "Go back and notify the student union and Zhang Lingling's head teacher."

Zhang Lingling was suddenly stunned: "Professor Tan, I didn't mean to..."

"I also believe that you have no malicious intentions." Professor Tan said, "Whether it is intentional or unintentional, if you do something wrong, you will be held responsible. Go back."

Zhang Lingling took a deep look at Jiang Zhe and turned to leave.

Professor Tan comforted Jiang Zhe a few words, and the teacher in the propaganda department said with a smile: "It's good to have things clarified, and when you come back for an interview, behave well."

"By the way, Jiang Zhe, do you want to take two more majors?" Professor Tan asked. She always felt that her talent was so high and her time efficiency was extremely high. It was a pity that she couldn't make the best use of it.

"Let's talk later." Jiang Zhe nodded.

Back in the dormitory, Zhang Lingling was not there.

Only Xia Enci was answering the phone.

"Want to go out on weekends? Yes. But I've never ridden a motorcycle before, so I'm not familiar with it." Xia Enci said.

Tang Xinru was reading a book, but when she heard this, she focused on Xia Enci.

Xia Enci said after a while: "Okay, if you teach me, I can try it. That's it."

She put down the phone, saw Jiang Zhe coming back, and whispered to her, "He Ling asked me to go out with him on weekends, ride a motorcycle, do you want to go?"

"No, you go." Jiang Zhe refused.

"Okay, I know you're going on a date, so I'll go by myself."

Tang Xinru clicked on WeChat and found He Ling's dialog box. The last conversation was when she was looking for He Ling, and He Ling did not return to her position.

She didn't give up and sent a sentence: "He Ling, do you have any plans for the weekend?"

"I asked friends to go out to play on weekends."

This time, He Ling came back very quickly.

"I just don't have any plans, so take me with you."

He Ling declined: "My side was also arranged by other friends, so it's not convenient to bring people."

Tang Xinru could only say: "Then next time?"

"Next time." He Ling didn't leave much room.

Tang Xinru turned to look at Xia Enci, Jiang Zhe was helping Xia Enci choose clothes suitable for riding a motorcycle.

She couldn't help but say, "Which motorcycle venue has no clothing and no helmet?"

Xia Enci heard the mocking of her own lack of knowledge in her tone, and said, "I want you to take care of it? I can buy it if I want."

Tang Xinru angrily picked up her phone and left. When she went out, she slammed the door loudly.

Xia Enci frowned: "Is there something wrong with this person?"

In the evening, Zhang Lingling came back very late.

The next day, when Jiang Zhe was going to dinner, he passed the notice board and heard students talking: "Zhang Lingling has been expelled from the student union. I heard that she deliberately stuffed Jiang Zhe into the competition, with ulterior motives."

"Fortunately, Jiang Zhe completely held the game, otherwise in the live broadcast session, it would be really embarrassing, and the school would also be embarrassed."

"Just being expelled from the student council is too light."

"It's okay, it's already a stain on her student resume. This punishment is enough."

Jiang Zhe walked without any pause.

On weekends, Xia Enci went out early in the morning.

Jiang Zhe slowly packed his schoolbag and went out with it.

Tang Xinru left school as early as Friday afternoon and left.

Jiang Zhe and Qin Jingchen went directly back to the courtyard.

The two have not met since the last incident.

Jiang Zhe has always been a little evasive.

In the car, she didn't talk much to Qin Jingchen.

When they got to the courtyard, Qin Hai drove away.

Qin Jingchen closed the door and pressed Jiang Zhe on the door: "didn't it say that I would come to school to pick you up for dinner that afternoon?"

"There was an extra evening self-study class temporarily, and I couldn't make time for it."

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