Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

"You scored 208 points on your mock exam today. Give me an explanation."

Liu Qian's icy gaze was fixed on Meng Chuan like a sharp arrow.

Then it cut across Liu Dong's body like a knife.

Liu Dong, who was secretly pleased to hear Meng Chuan's results, instantly froze on his face with a smile.

As if frozen in place, a bad premonition welled up in my heart.

As soon as the results were announced, the audience erupted in a commotion.

No. 1 High School is a key high school, and a score of 208 points is obviously at the bottom of the grade.

Of course, many people were not surprised by Meng Chuan's achievement.

"Haha, Teacher Liu, what's there to explain? Isn't this just his normal level?"

Wang Ling was the first to jump out and mock, her sharp voice echoing in the classroom, her face full of smugness.

Although her grades weren't outstanding in her class, she could still score over 300 points in mock exams.

Her grades at No. 1 High School might not seem like much, but compared to Meng Chuan, the former top student, she felt like she could take off from the ground, her tail practically wagging in the air.

"Meng Chuan, you used to be a top student, and now you can't even beat me, a sports student. How dare you come back to take the college entrance exam?"

Zhao Kuan joined in the commotion, still holding onto the anger he felt from being humiliated by Meng Chuan yesterday.

Now he finally found an outlet for his anger, his eyes filled with schadenfreude.

"Exactly. If I were you, I would just stay in the hospital pretending to be sick and wait until after the college entrance exam to be discharged. Why come back and embarrass myself?"

Wang Ling unleashed her full power, her vicious words piercing Meng Chuan like sharp blades.

Many students frowned upon hearing this, thinking it was going too far.

Moreover, she is the least qualified person to say such a thing.

Meng Chuan's car accident was caused by her asking him to go out and buy milk tea.

"Wang Ling, Zhao Kuan, you two shameless bastards, have you no shame? You son of a bitch..."

Liu Dong was instantly enraged and cursed in front of Liu Qian.

"Liu Dong!"

Liu Qian gave a sharp shout, and Liu Dong immediately shut up like a tamed little lamb.

But he couldn't help but mutter to himself:

"Teacher Liu, listen to what they're saying, is it even human language? I..."

"They're not speaking human language, and you're not doing human things."

Liu Qian glared at Liu Dong, then looked at Zhao Kuan and Wang Ling and said:

"With the college entrance exam just around the corner, you are all adults now, and the time your teachers can spend with you is running out."

"There are some things that teachers shouldn't say, but since we've come this far, I'll say a few more words."

"You're in your final year of high school, and all your energy should be focused on your studies. But I understand that you're going through puberty and may have some ideas that are beyond your years."

"The teacher never said it out loud, but that doesn't mean the teacher didn't see through it."

"I didn't ask about the cause and effect of Meng Chuan's car accident, but that doesn't mean I don't know." "I may not say what some of you are thinking, but that doesn't mean I don't know."

Liu Qian's words couldn't be clearer, and the students all understood perfectly, feeling extremely pleased.

Only Wang Ling and Zhao Kuan looked extremely pale, as if they had swallowed flies.

Liu Qian paused for a moment, then continued:

"And I'm telling you, Meng Chuan's score on the test paper was indeed 208. However, his score on the scratch paper was 680."

Everyone was stunned, as if time had stopped.

The score on the draft paper is 680 points?

How can this be?

How can you get points for scratch paper?

Meng Chuan was also stunned, and he kept wondering to himself:

How could Lao Tzu's writing on the draft paper have been discovered? When grading papers, do teachers have nothing better to do than check the draft paper?

Ignoring her classmates' surprise, Liu Qian eagerly turned to Meng Chuan and asked:

"Meng Chuan, can you explain to the teacher why you wrote the correct answers on the scratch paper instead of on the test paper?"

Meng Chuan was at a loss for words when asked this question.

Writing the answers on scratch paper is for comparison and to make it easier to control the score.

It's difficult to get a high score.

But to get a low score, especially to get a lower score than Liu Dong, is even more difficult.

With Liu Dong's lousy grades, he could easily be surpassed.

But can you really say that?

Meng Chuan glanced at Liu Dong unconsciously, his eyes filled with helplessness:

Dude, it's not that we don't want to help you, it's just that your sister had too much time on her hands and looked at our draft paper!

Meng Chuan's subconscious glance only strengthened Liu Qian's belief in her own suspicions.

"What? Can't you explain it?"

As Liu Qian spoke, her piercing gaze suddenly shifted to Liu Dong:

"Liu Dong, stand up."

Liu Dong looked bewildered, inwardly groaning:

What... is this any of my business?

Although they resisted in their hearts, their bodies were very honest.

Liu Dong stood up almost reflexively.

"If Meng Chuan can't explain it, then Liu Dong, can you explain it to the teacher?"

"How...how can I explain this? It wasn't me..."

Liu Dong was almost in tears, feeling even more wronged than Dou E.

"Since the beginning of our senior year, Meng Chuan has always been the top student in our class! But since he became your deskmate, his grades have plummeted."

Liu Qian glared at Liu Dong, gritting her teeth as she interrupted his self-defense:

"Can you tell the teacher why Meng Chuan would rather write the answers on scratch paper than on the test paper when he clearly knows the answers?"

"What methods did you use to force Meng Chuan to deliberately get worse and worse on his exams over the course of the entire year, until his final total score was even lower than yours?"

Liu Qian refused to believe that Meng Chuan had suddenly become smarter because of a car accident.

In her view, no one can learn without a teacher.

Therefore, there is only one explanation for Meng Chuan's ability to achieve a total score of 680 without writing an essay:

Meng Chuan's grades have always been excellent and haven't dropped; he just deliberately did poorly on the test.

As for the reason for the poor exam results, Liu Qian felt that there could be no other reason than Liu Dong's arrogance, bullying, and interference.

"I didn't force you! Teacher, I'm innocent!"

Liu Dong really burst into tears; this time, he genuinely begged Meng Chuan to do poorly on the exam.

But there was absolutely no coercion, only pleading.

And this was the only time; it had absolutely nothing to do with him before!

"You've been wronged, haven't you? Fine! Come with me."

With that, Liu Qian turned and left, her aura so powerful that no one dared to look her in the eye, heading straight for the restroom.

Meng Chuan's class was on the third floor, right next to the toilet.

"Meng Chuan, please save me! My sister will beat me to death!"

Liu Dong was so frightened that he trembled, his 180-pound fat quivering, every cell screaming "fear!"

"Come here."

Before Meng Chuan could speak, Liu Qian's chilling shout came from outside the door.

Liu Dong hurriedly ran out, trembling.

The students in the class curiously left their seats and craned their necks to look in the direction of the toilet.

At this moment, Liu Qian stood at the toilet door, her face as cold as ice, and spoke to Liu Dong in the coldest language:

"Men's room or women's room, you choose one."

"I'm innocent! I'm truly innocent!"

Liu Dong's voice was trembling with sobs, and his tone had changed.

“You bullied your classmates for a whole year right under my nose and I didn’t even know. What you did is not what a man should do. Fine! If you don’t want to choose, then I’ll choose for you! Get in the women’s restroom.”

Immediately afterwards, Liu Qian grabbed Liu Dong by the collar and dragged him into the women's restroom like a chick.

Then, everyone could clearly hear the sounds of punching and kicking coming from the toilet.

And then there was Liu Dong's horrific screams, like a pig being slaughtered.

The sound echoed down the corridor, sending chills down one's spine.