Chapter 167 - She has A Genius in Her Home
Appealing for a rechecking of the results only happened when the candidates disagreed with the results they were handed with.
What does this have to do with me?
“She’s fourth in our course,” Ma Linlin remembered it clearly. “She lost out to you by two or three marks.”
“She accused Xiangxiang’s results as illegitimate?” Tao Manni’s sleepiness burned away as she asked fiercely.
“She did not say any names. But she told a sob story of how she worked hard, and only slept for five hours a day, and only studied all the time. She said that the results must be wrong, since she could not even win against someone who was not there most of the time,” Zhu Yuan explained furiously.
She might not say that Yun Xiangxiang’s results were illegitimate, but any imbecile could glean the hidden meaning. If her results had no problem after the recheck, that would mean Yun Xiangxiang’s results had something amiss.
“She’s forcing you to apply for a recheck,” Feng Xiaolu angrily chewed off her bread.
Yun Xiangxiang was a public figure that had a lot of eyes on her. If Yun Xiangxiang refused to apply for a recheck, only god knew how many would gossip behind her back.
For someone who got into the best university with the best scores like Yun Xiangxiang, Du Jing loathed her for entering the entertainment industry with her looks, instead of going into her so-called ‘classy’ career path. She would not let Yun Xiangxiang live well.
When someone dislikes you, everything you do is a mistake to them. They would be sad if you have a good life. They will find trouble with you.
“Xiangxiang, you have to win in the math competition!” Tao Manni gave Yun Xiangxiang a death stare that said: Losing is not an option.
“Can’t guarantee first place, but I must win against her,” Yun Xiangxiang smiled confidently.
Du Jing was not a talented kind of person. She was someone who worked hard in her later life. This kind of person was not terrifying.
Yun Xiangxiang’s confidence stemmed not from her underestimation. It stemmed from the genius in her home.
Yun Xiangxiang immediately told Song Mian about this matter after she returned to the Song Manor. She said adorably, “Boyfriend, my honor is on your shoulders now.”
“You go to meet with Sir Yuan first. Leave this to me,” Song Mian nodded smilingly.
He turned around to ask Song Yao to collect all the questions for Qingdao University’s math competition over the years.
Song Mian had already circled all the important points of revision for Yun Xiangxiang after she had her dinner and returned from her two hour basics session with Yuan Pingqiu.