The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot - Chapter 140

Chapter 140: 137 The whole school has gone mad [3 updates]

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There were two red papers listing the rankings.

One for the first year of high school, one for the second year, and the one for the second year was on the right.

Zhong Zhiwan also raised her head, her gaze falling on the top spot for the year.

She hadn’t seen her name; it was the score that she saw directly.

After all, from the first year till now, she had always been the top of the year, and she often outscored the second place by a full ten points.

690 points.

How could it be so low?

After the exam, she had already estimated her score, and with the Elite Class paper, her total should be around 610 points.

But when converted into the overall year ranking, the score would be above 720 points.

690 points was far too different from her estimate.

Zhong Zhiwan frowned, feeling somewhat depressed at the moment.

She didn’t want to look anymore and was about to leave, but suddenly, a burst of excited exclamations erupted from the group of students nearby.

“Holy shit? Am I blind, or did she not only pass, but she’s also first?!”

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“I can’t take it, my legs are giving out. Help me, somebody, I just want to know how it’s possible to score 300 in the science comprehensive.”

“Never mind the 300 in science, can you try scoring 150 on the math paper? And wasn’t it the Elite Class paper that was used in the bet? Damn it, I’m going crazy.”

Hearing these words, Zhong Zhiwan was taken aback and immediately looked back, her expression freezing in an instant.

Her eyes widened as she looked at the name at the very top, in disbelief.

It was as if someone had struck her hard on the head; Zhong Zhiwan’s mind buzzed, and the color drained from her face.

The noises around her were chaotic, furiously flooding her ears.

As if mocking something.

“I have to say, Ying Zijin is awesome, directly overpowering everyone in the Elite Class to become the top of the year.”

“No wonder the folks from Class 19 didn’t show any reaction. They probably knew in advance, right?”

“Let me quietly tell you, I once passed by their class on my way to the toilet and saw Ying Zijin on the podium, and it looked like she was teaching biology.”

“I think I’ve heard about that too. Doesn’t Teacher Bai like Teacher He? And because Teacher He despises Ying Zijin, after Ying Zijin transferred to Class 19, she refused to teach them unless Ying Zijin was gone. In the end, it was she who had to leave, which is hilarious.”

“If only she would leave our class too.”

Bai Shaoshi also taught the science experiment class, and the students naturally knew what kind of temper she had.

Her teaching was mediocre at best and she liked to curse at the students, using grades to threaten them constantly.

It was said that she had some backing, related to the capital, which was why she hadn’t been dismissed from Verdant.

For a moment, the students in the science experiment class were all envious of Class 19.

The younger members stood proudly, chests puffed out and heads held high.

Jealous, huh?

Well, there’s nothing you can do about it.

Daddy Ying was theirs and they weren’t about to give him up.

Suddenly, someone else exclaimed.

“Hey, that’s not right. Even if Ying Zijin is the top of the year, Zhong Zhiwan didn’t even make the top ten? That doesn’t make sense, right?”

“What’s so nonsensical about that? If you don’t do well on the exam, that’s that.”

Hearing this, Zhong Zhiwan realized something wasn’t right and began to hurriedly search for her name on the red paper.

But she looked several times and didn’t see it.

Nothing!

From the second to the hundredth, completely absent!

What’s going on?

Zhong Zhiwan’s heart clenched repeatedly; it felt as if countless insects were biting at her, and she could hardly breathe.

At that moment, the school broadcast began to play.

In front of the teaching buildings, inside the classrooms, on the sports field, it could be heard everywhere.

“Attention, second-year students, attention, second-year students—”

“Due to this exam, a student using the Elite Class paper achieved a score the school did not anticipate, so the final rankings were not adjusted with the coefficient conversion. This doesn’t mean that you didn’t do well, the situation is indeed special. We ask the Elite Class students for their understanding.”

“If something like this happens again in the future, the school will consider it carefully and strive for a better optimization plan.”

The whole school went mad.

“Holy shit, so the 690 that Ying Zijin scored is an unconverted 690?”

“Without coefficient conversion and still the top of the year, damn, isn’t she a freak?”

“The point is, except for Chinese, all her other subjects scored full marks.”

“No, that’s not even the main point. The main point is, I went to the Academic Administration Office this morning and overheard the teachers saying Ying Zijin didn’t write her essay, so she only got 90 in Chinese.”

“…”

The whole school went mad again.

The one ranked second was the top student of the science experiment class, a girl.

She put her hands together in prayer, bowing sincerely to the red paper: “Thank God Ying for showing mercy and not writing the essay, allowing me to only be one point behind you.”

Zhong Zhiwan obviously heard the broadcast as well. Her fingers trembling, she took out her smartphone and started logging into the educational administration system to check her results.

Name: Zhong Zhiwan

Chinese: 109

Math: 121

English: 128

Science comprehensive: 250

Total: 608

Year ranking: 1001

Seeing the “1001”, Zhong Zhiwan’s vision blackened, and she nearly passed out.

Including the Elite Class and the International Class, there were a total of 21 classes in the second year of senior high at Shanghai City, each with 60 students.

But since the International Class does not take the college entrance examination, the total number of students taking the test was only 1200.

1001, not much different from being last.

Zhong Zhiwan’s fingers trembled even more violently, and her throat felt parched in waves.

The entire Elite Class was not much better off, each wishing they were dead.

Because of Ying Zijin’s move, everyone in the Elite Class ranked beyond the thousandth place.

Although the school had explained, it was as good as a slap in their faces.

Taking the same test, Ying Zijin could score full marks.

Without conversion, she was still the top of the grade.

A public execution, but it was the entire Elite Class that was punished.

Lu Fang’s teeth chattered with a grating sound, and his face was deathly pale.

Beyond disbelief, what overwhelmed him was fear.

As if realizing something, he turned and tried to run out of the school gates.

But after only one step, he was intercepted by two people.

Jiang Ran tossed away the can in his hand and let out a cold laugh, “Keep an eye on this kid for me and prepare whatever he wants to eat. When Daddy Ying comes back, make him live stream on the Shark platform.”

“I’ll tip with a hundred Rockets, so the entire network can see just how much you love eating that.”

**

Meanwhile, at the private hospital.

A day and a night had passed, Old Master Fu hadn’t awakened, but his condition had improved significantly.

He wasn’t comatose now, but rather in a deep sleep, showing no signs of pain.

His heartbeat had gradually shifted from weak to strong, astonishing the other doctors.

If it weren’t for the inappropriate setting, they would have already inquired.

No one had shut their eyes that night, yet all their fatigue still paled in comparison to Ying Zijin’s.

Fu Yunshen had repeatedly asked her to stop, but she refused every time.

She was not only removing the toxins from Old Master Fu’s body, but also restoring his health.

With toxins lingering for twenty years, even the strongest body couldn’t withstand it.

Otherwise, even if the poison was eliminated, Old Master Fu wouldn’t live much longer.

Ying Zijin glanced aside at the now completely blackened transparent catheter and let out a slow breath.

This was a tool she had specially crafted to treat Old Master Fu.

If it were a normal catheter, it would burst as soon as the toxins were extracted.

At that moment, everyone in the room would have suffered.

This level of poison should not have appeared in Shanghai City, let alone Hua Country.

After removing the last silver needle, Ying Zijin finally allowed her taut nerves to relax.

She stood up, leaning on the bed, but because she had expended so much energy, this relaxation made it harder for her to keep standing.

Her body swayed, and she fell over.

Fu Yunshen was right there, his expression changed instantly as he reached out and caught her in his arms.

Upon closer inspection, his fingers were trembling slightly.

He hesitated for a moment, but then picked her up around the waist.

He grabbed a jacket and wrapped her up tightly, his other hand protecting her head.

Fu Yunshen turned back and said in a measured tone, “Get ready.”

The young man’s expression turned solemn, “Yes.”

**

Over at Verdant.

Two classes had passed, and the students from the Elite Class were in no mood to listen.

On the campus online forum, all the mocking posts had been pushed down.

The front page was now filled with posts like [Worshipping Top Scholar Ying], [Is it too late to join Class 19 now] and [Looks like the Elite Class isn’t all that after all].

The Elite Class students, seeing these posts, felt a burning sensation on their faces.

They, too, had once posted mockery, confident that Ying Zijin couldn’t possibly pass, waiting to see her apologize to Zhong Zhiwan.

The slap in the face came too swiftly, the term “top of the grade” was like a slap to their own faces.

Fortunately, the campus forum was anonymous; no one knew who was who, which allowed them some semblance of face-saving.

“Impossible, definitely impossible,” Lu Fang, who had been brought back by Jiang Ran’s people, said with a face pale as death, “How could she possibly score full marks? She was at the bottom of the grade last semester, then suddenly she’s top of the grade just by taking some drug?”

Another student shook his head, “The school’s grading is as strict as the college entrance exam; they definitely didn’t grade it wrong.”

Even so, none of them could accept this outcome.

“Ying Zijin must have had the answers!” sneered Lu Fang, “Otherwise, how could she even get full marks on the subjective questions in the language exam? Also, she took leave today, isn’t that just because she’s guilty?”

Zhong Zhiwan managed to calm her emotions, but her heart was still trembling.

690 points.

Even if she studied for another ten years, she wouldn’t reach such a score.

Could Ying Zijin actually achieve it?

She really wanted to laugh.

Zhong Zhiwan pursed her lips, pulled out her phone, and composed a lengthy text.

Then, she sent an email to the principal, the academic affairs team, the language department, and all other teacher groups:

[Real-name report against Ying Zijin of the second year’s Class 19 for cheating in the mid-term exam.]