"A hundred percent, how is that possible!"
Everyone looked at the test paper in Chen Fei's hand with astonished faces.
Lü Mingwei's face was full of disbelief, "Impossible, he only took twenty minutes, how could he possibly score a hundred percent."
"What, he finished in twenty minutes!" This ti it was Chen Fei's turn to be shocked.
Lü Mingwei snatched Lin Chen's test paper and scrutinized it carefully, but when he had looked over every question, he was completely dumbfounded.
"This can't be!" Lü Mingwei initially wanted to find mistakes on the test paper, but after reviewing the whole paper, he suddenly realized that all the answers were correct.
At that mont, Lin Chen said with a beaming smile, "Dr. Lü, it seems you have lost."
Lü Mingwei's face looked extrely ugly. He rembered the bet they had just made and shuddered.
He was a dical doctor and the president of the Lü's dical Group. If people found out he had made a bet with a student and lost, being kicked out of the classroom, where would he put his face after that.
After pondering for a mont, Lü Mingwei pulled out a check, "Lin, I admit I lost. Here's ten thousand dollars as compensation for you, let's forget about the bet, shall we!"
Lin Chen sneered coldly, "Ten thousand, you think you are dismissing a beggar!"
"One hundred thousand," Lü Mingwei gritted his teeth and said.
The smile on Lin Chen's lips grew thicker, "Do you think money can buy everything? Can it buy love, can it buy dignity? You are wrong!"
Lü Mingwei's eyelids twitched as he said coldly, "One million!"
However, as soon as his words fell, Lin Chen's foot had already lifted, and he kicked Lü Mingwei in the butt.
Lü Mingwei stumbled and curled up, rolling out of the classroom like a ball.
The classroom erupted in an uproar as Lin Chen rejected one million and directly kicked Lü Mingwei out.
"Clap, clap, clap!"
A burst of enthusiastic applause erupted in the classroom.
Everyone was surprised, the academic underachiever they saw had actually turned the tables and defeated a dical doctor.
After all, Zuo Siqi was their horoom teacher, and seeing their teacher being taken away by an outsider irritated all the boys.
It was just that the gift Lü Mingwei had just pulled out was so stunning that these boys could only seethe in silence, but now, seeing the guy who wanted to steal their horoom teacher being kicked out by Lin Chen made them feel exhilarated.
Lü Mingwei got up from outside, his face dirty, pointing at Lin Chen with a spiteful expression, "You just wait, this isn't over between us."
Lin Chen smiled lightly, "Sure, I'm all set if you are looking for more trouble!"
After Lü Mingwei left, the classroom finally returned to normal. The tedious exam went on for a day, and Lin Chen continued to perform exceptionally, handing in his paper in less than twenty minutes each ti, but hardly anyone dared to think that Lin Chen's submission was blank anymore, and many were already predicting that Capital City University's century-old year-end exam record was about to be broken.
Finally, the last subject exam ended, and everyone sighed in relief.
At that mont, the school's loudspeakers broadcasted, revealing that there would be an international football match this afternoon, between the Capital City University team and the Seoul University team, asking all horoom teachers to bring their students to watch the ga.
Hearing there was a football match, many boys were visibly excited.
The girls were equally excited because Wu Fan, the most handso guy from Capital City University, was on the team.
Under the lead of Zuo Siqi, all the students headed for the sports field.
"Ms. Zuo, how are you going to thank
for chasing away that 'fly' for you?" Lin Chen laughed.
"You had a whole sester off, you should be thanking ," Zuo Siqi replied with annoyance.
At that mont, a group of young people in Korean team uniforms approached in formation, and a woman at the forefront brightened upon seeing Zuo Siqi and ran over.
"Siqi, hello!" the woman said in fluent Chinese.
The woman from Korea was average-looking but wore heavy makeup. Lin Chen could tell at a glance that her face had been surgically enhanced.
If she still looked like this after surgery, the before must have been dire.
Zuo Siqi frowned upon seeing the visitor.
The woman was Jin Mingzhu, a classmate from Zuo Siqi's ti studying abroad.
In fact, the two didn't have any personal grudges, but Jin Mingzhu always seed to trouble Zuo Siqi.
Later, Zuo Siqi found out that Jin Mingzhu had a crush on Lü Mingwei, but her appearance never sparked any interest in him.
What enraged Jin Mingzhu was that Lü Mingwei was exceptionally nice to Zuo Siqi, and driven by jealousy, she blad Zuo Siqi for Lü Mingwei's disregard for her, so she often caused trouble for Zuo Siqi.
Returning to China only to run into this annoying woman again, Zuo Siqi knew she was bound to stir up trouble.
"Siqi, long ti no see, I've missed you! I didn't expect to see you at Capital City University," Jin Mingzhu said with a smile.
Zuo Siqi nodded awkwardly, "Yeah, it's quite a surprise."
"This ti I'm here leading our Seoul University team to compete against your Capital City University, haha, since we're old classmates, I'll have our players go easy on you and score fewer goals!"
Hearing Jin Mingzhu's words, Zuo Siqi snorted coldly, "There's no need, the outco of a soccer ga is always uncertain."
Jin Mingzhu smiled arrogantly, "Hehe, let's make a bet then. Whoever loses has to run a lap around the sports field in high heels, rember, the heels must be seven centiters high!"
Zuo Siqi knew Jin Mingzhu well, and since she dared to make a bet, she must be confident, yet Zuo Siqi just smiled, "Impressive, Korea! Fine, let's bet, and whoever loses must also shout 'I am an unbelievably ugly pig' while running."
Jin Mingzhu, thinking Zuo Siqi would refuse, was visibly smug upon her prompt agreent, "Ha ha, no problem, it's settled then. I'll show you Chinese pigs that soccer isn't ant for you."
A faint smile crossed Zuo Siqi's lips. This woman had always bullied her during their student days abroad, and while she used to just bear it, this ti Zuo Siqi decided to teach her a lesson.
Suddenly, a Chinese student pointing at the middle of the Korean team yelled in surprise, "Oh my God! Isn't that Li Minghao from the Korean national team?"
"Damn, that's Xu Zaiyun, a key player in the Korean Olympic team."
"That's seriously cheeky, using national and Olympic team key players for a university match," murmured the Chinese students discontentedly.
As she heard the student's discussions, Jin Mingzhu's face grew even more smug, "Siqi, I forgot to tell you, our Seoul University team just won the championship in the Korean college league, so get ready to run in high heels on the sports field!"
Zuo Siqi smiled subtly, "Who's going to end up running isn't certain yet, I'll cheer you on from the side when the ti cos."
After sparring with Jin Mingzhu, Zuo Siqi whispered to Lin Chen, "Make sure you secure this ga for , or you're dead at."
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