Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The matter had gotten so blown up that it was difficult for the Dean not to know.
When he saw the posts on the school net all saying that after he sold the test papers, his blood pressure had skyrocketed and he almost had a stroke.
He roared in anger, âInvestigate, immediately investigate!â
He had to find out which bastard had wronged him! !
Although he was usually a little strict with his students, it was for their own good. He sincerely hoped that every student would be able to get into a good school and have a good future.
An accusation of selling test papers actually came out of their mouths.
It was obvious that someone wanted to torture him to death and make him lose his integrity.
He had to investigate thoroughly and clear his name completely!
Very quickly, he found the person who posted it.
The Dean called the homeroom teacher of Class 7 to confront Grade 12âs Class 7.
At this moment, Grade 12âs 12 Class 7 was in turmoil.
âDo you guys think that Ye Qingran actually bought the questions?â
âIt wouldnât be strange even if he really bought the questions. Donât forget, heâs the Fourth Young Master of the Ye family. Do you think the Ye family wonât be able to afford such a small amount of money?â
âYou canât say that. There are many people who can afford it. Just because someone can afford it, you canât say that someone bought the questions.â
âThen how do you explain how Ye Qingran did so well this time? Everyone knows what kind of grades he had in the past.â
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Zi Xia asked Ye Qingran quietly, âYe Qingran, what will you do now?â
Ye Qingran wanted to laugh in her heart, but she forced a calm expression on her face. Her tone was also very carefree. âWhat do you mean, what will I do? They have no evidence. Who cares about them?â
Her voice wasnât soft.
The other students at the side all heard her.
When everyone heard this, they all had a feeling that Ye Qingran was trying to cover up the truth.
A trace of ridicule flashed through Hua Chiâs eyes.
He was really stubborn even at his doom.
Their Ye family was very impressive, wasnât it?
Although it wasnât the college entrance examination, buying and selling the monthly examination papers was a very serious matter.
He wanted to see if this matter of buying test papers blew up, would the Ye family and the Dean still be able to protect him.
Hua Chi held his phone, and he quietly took a screenshot.
He planned to repost it on Weibo.
Just then, the Dean who had eaten the quick-acting aspirin pill, charged into Class 7 along with a few other teachers.
The whole class immediately fell quiet.
Hua Chi also quickly hid his cell phone.
When he posted the post, he didnât consider that the matter involved the Dean.
He just wanted to teach Ye Qingran a lesson.
He wanted to let everyone know Ye Qingranâs true colors.
It wasnât until this moment, when he saw the Dean fierce and angry, and his murderous aura surging over, that he realized that the person who was most affected by this whole incident wasnât Ye Qingran.
It was the Dean.
Hua Chiâs heart instantly jumped to his throat.
He vaguely felt that something was wrong.
âHua Chi, did you post the post on the schoolâs website?â
The Deanâs voice interrupted Hua Chiâs thoughts.
Hua Chi slowly stood up, hand is legs couldnât help but go weak.
He hesitated for a moment and nodded.
The Dean took the tape measure and making a loud âpaâ sound, he slammed it hard on the podium.
Hua Chi and many of his classmates were shocked.
He asked angrily, âWhy did you slander me?â
Hua Chi instinctively tried to clear his name. âTeacher, I didnât slander you. I just posted my guess on the Internet.â
As for what others thought, he didnât care.
The Dean sneered. âIs that a guess? Youâre telling everyone that I sold the test paper to Ye Qingran.â
He didnât beat around the bush and said what he had to say.
He sat upright and straight. He didnât believe that this big accusation could be forcefully placed on his head.
Hua Chi panicked for a moment.
After all, he was only a student. If he were to go head-to-head with the teacher, the one who would suffer would definitely be the student.
But he only said his own guess.
The post he posted didnât mention his name.
There was someone in the comments below who mentioned the Dean? What did that have to do with him.
He didnât believe that the Dean could do anything to him.
In this kind of crisis, the Dean wouldnât dare to do anything to him.
Otherwise, it would be equivalent to admitting it.
Thinking of this, Hua Chi mustered his courage, and he said loudly, âTeacher, I had a bet with Ye Qingran. With his grades, it was impossible for him to beat me, but he beat me. Of course, I wanted to know why. That was why I posted that thread. It wasnât aimed at you. If it accidentally implicated you, I feel very sorry. However, you cannot blame me for this. If you want to blame someone, blame Ye Qingran for cheating.â
The Dean was really so angry that he was about to explode.
He roared, âIâve been a teacher for decades. Iâve seen a lot of students whose grades have improved by leaps and bounds. This is only the top 100, not the first place. Why couldnât he have relied on himself?â
The entire class was stunned.â? ? ?â
The Dean was speaking up for Ye Qingran.
Why was he speaking up for Ye Qingran?
Could it be that he had really accepted Ye Qingranâs money?
The Dean only spoke out his thoughts. He had no idea that all the students in the class were thinking this way.
If he knew, he would probably have a quick-acting aspirin pill at this moment.
It would probably be useless.
A trace of contempt appeared at the corners of Hua Chiâs mouth, as if he was saying: I knew this would happen. They are in cahoots. As expected, this was how it was. He was paid to do things.
His confidence increased.
His tone also became more tough.
âTeacher, Ye Qingranâs grades have always been at the bottom. Yet you donât even find it strange that he suddenly entered the top 100. Why is that? Teacher, itâs really not that we wanted to frame you. Indeed, teacher, youâre the biggest suspect because all the test papers were with you.â
The Deanâs breathing quickened again.
He let out a shocking roar. âWhat, what did you say? Do you mean that I must have sold Ye Qingran the test papers? !â
Hua Chi replied softly, âI didnât say it must be you. I said it was just a guess. I want the truth.â
The Dean glared at him angrily.
His neck swelled.
With trembling fingers, the Dean pointed at the other students in the class. âYou... all of you, do you all think so too?â
No one in the class said a word. â...â
The homeroom teacherâs face turned pale. Just as she was about to remedy the situation, Ye Qingran suddenly stood up.
She stood up and walked to the front, then bowed deeply to the homeroom teacher.
Then, she said apologetically, âTeacher, Iâm sorry. Iâve been working too hard recently, but in the end, I harmed you and made you bear such a bad name. If I had known it would be like this and made you suffer such injustice, teacher, I would rather be the worst student in the entire school.â
The entire room was in an uproar!
The Dean was also shocked.
He had felt guilty for falsely accusing Ye Qingran of rape the last time.
But that didnât mean that he believed in Ye Qingranâs score. He had also suspected that Ye Qingran had cheated.
At this moment, upon hearing Ye Qingran say that he would rather be the worst student than let him be wronged, he felt especially warm in his heart.
He felt even more guilty.
Ye Qingran didnât wait for him to reply. She looked at the homeroom teacher and said, âTeacher Chen, whether or not I bought the test paper, as long as you let me take the test again, wouldnât you be able to confirm it?â