Rebirth 1998, Bai Yueguang got anxious after I stopped being a bootlicker

"Who did he copy?"

Chinese teaching group office.

Lao Gao took back the half-passed cigarette and flicked the ash with his eyes narrowed.

The male teacher standing in front of Lao Gao said somewhat unhappily:

"Lao Gao, please don't think my words are harsh."

"Let's not talk about other subjects for now. Just looking at this history exam, even I, a history teacher, can't say I can accurately grasp the scoring points of each major question. How can he be so last?"

"I can't think of any other possibility except plagiarism."

The male teacher looked angry.

"I still say the same thing, who did he copy from?"

Lao Gao's words were extremely destructive.

He ranked second in the whole grade, but was not in the same examination room as the first.

Moreover, the male teacher himself said that even he might not be able to answer so well.

Who did you copy? How did you copy?

After saying that, Lao Gao walked out of the office without looking back.

They deliberately concealed Pan Yinian's results from the first test in order to establish Pan Yinian as a benchmark and give students a boost during the period before the fourth mock test and the college entrance examination.

Who would have thought that before he could even get excited, he would be questioned by his own people.

Even Lao Gao, who is usually good-tempered, couldn't help but feel a little angry.

But what made him even more angry was yet to come.

As soon as he walked to the door of Class 14, he saw a person standing on the podium.

He is not the teacher of their class yet.

Liang Xiuju, the head teacher of Class 11, stood on the podium of Class 14, knocked on the table, and asked the students in the classroom below:

"Class 14 students, did you enjoy copying?"

Although Liang Xiuju's words were clearly pointed, the target of her scolding was Class 14.

So the students of Class 14 were angry.

Some of them turned their heads away with cold faces and groaned.

Some people banged their hands on the table and started a commotion.

Some glared.

Zhang Xing and the others stared at Liang Xiujiu with their fists clenched.

"Teacher Liang, what do you mean by this?"

Lao Gao stood at the door of the classroom, very angry.

"What do you mean? Isn't it obvious enough? Cheating on the exam, not ashamed, but proud of it. Since you don't care, I will help you put an end to the evil spirit in Class 14."

Liang Xiuju replied rudely.

The disdainful look fell on Pan Yinian, Zhang Xing and others like a knife.

"Why, you have the guts to copy but not the guts to acknowledge it?"

"Do you really think that just because you cheated and got a high score, you're no longer a maggot in the stinking gutter?"

"Let me tell you, the last one is the last one, and the fake is fake. Even if you put on the emperor's new clothes, it can't change your lowly nature..."

bass!

Lao Gao was immediately furious.

Originally, he suppressed some of his anger because he saw that the other person was a woman, but that didn't mean he had no temper.

But before he could open his mouth, he was stopped by Teacher Liu Yang who came rushing over.

Although the two did not quarrel in front of the students, the noise still attracted many teachers and students.

Liang Xiujiu, the head teacher of Class 11, stood on the podium of Class 14, while Lao Gao, the head teacher of Class 14, stood at the door. The pungent smell of gunpowder was extremely strong.

"Teacher Liang, let's just call you Teacher Liang for now."

At this time, Pan Yinian shook his head at Zhang Xing and others who were almost unable to hold back their anger, glanced coldly at Zhuang Ziwen sitting in the front row, then stood up and raised three fingers at Liang Xiujiu.

"Three questions."

"First, what is lowly and what is noble? Is being a shrew like you now noble? Or is being like your son Zhuang Ziwen, a traitor and jealous of talented people, noble?"

"Second, do you have evidence?"

"Third, just like what I said to your son at the entrance of the teaching building: Who did I copy from?"

Three questions, three buzzer-beaters.

Liang Xiuju's face turned pale.

Zhuang Ziwen's face was as gloomy as water.

It also caused those who also questioned Pan Yinian's achievements to start reflecting.

Pan Yinian and Su Ying were not in the same examination room.

How to copy?

Whose copy?

As for others, their scores are not as high as Pan Yinian’s!

But Zhuang Ziwen couldn't sit still any longer. He stood up suddenly, pointed at Pan Yinian and shouted, "If you didn't cheat, how did you get such a high score? Just because you came in last, do you believe it?"

"That's right. Putting aside what you said, how do you prove that you didn't plagiarize? Is it difficult to admit your mistakes?"

Liu Yiyi also stood up.

"That's right, otherwise why would people question you instead of others?" Tao Man.

"Tsk tsk, you really are birds of a feather!" Pan Yinian laughed and shook his head. "If I follow your logic and say you're all prostitutes, don't you have to find a way to prove it?"

"you……"

"Get lost! I feel sick just seeing you guys."

Pan Yinian spat at Liu Yiyi and Tao Man, turned his head to look at Liang Xiujiu, and his eyes slowly narrowed into slits.

"Teacher Liang, judging by your attitude, even if we set a new exam, you would still have doubts, right?"

"In that case, we might as well just call the police."

"If the police also say we plagiarized, we will voluntarily withdraw from school, otherwise you will bear the corresponding legal responsibilities, how about that?"

Swish!

The classroom suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

No one expected that Pan Yinian would be so tough.

Liang Xiujiu just stood there in a daze.

Zhuang Ziwen, Liu Yiyi and the others were even more flustered.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Are you feeling guilty or are you afraid?"

Pan Yinian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shouted at Zhang Xing: "Zhang Xing, go back to the dormitory and call the police!"

"Nonsense!"

"Pan Yinian, you really make me proud!"

"You've just made it onto the big red list, and you're already arguing with the teacher."

"If you get first place in the grade, will you have to ride on the teacher's head and shit on him?"

At this time.

Director Pan came in, carrying a kettle, tea leaves and a water jug, as he squeezed through the corridor.

Director Pan had a dark face and cursed as he walked.

Zhuang Ziwen and others were very proud of themselves while being scolded.

Zhang Xing and the others were so angry that their eyes were blazing with anger.

But then, everyone felt something was wrong.

Director Pan, the black-faced god, may curse people, but what about these big and small items in his hands?

You went to the bathroom to get some water, and just happened to come here?

But their classroom is at the east end of the teaching building, the Academic Affairs Office is at the west end of the teaching building, and the washroom is at the westernmost end of the school.

This is not convenient!

next second.

Director Pan, he shocked everyone.

Director Pan walked up to Pan Yinian with a dark face and placed the water jar on the desk in front of Pan Yinian.

Then, he carefully opened the tea box, pinched out a small handful, paused for a moment, pinched some more, and put it into the water jar.

Then he pulled out the cork from the thermos and poured a full cup of water into the jar.

"This tea is from the old principal. He usually doesn't drink it. Remember to brew it a few more times..."