1220: Invalid Results

Invalid Results

"How will it affect me if you get into a good school? You have your own path to walk and I have mine. We have nothing to do with each other. Ye Ying, are you sure you're not talking about yourself?"1

If she wants to court death, then she shouldn't blame others for retaliating!

Coldness flashed across Ye Jian's eyes. She looked calmly at Ye Ying, whose expression was gradually distorting. "You have been framing me since junior high school. The school leaders couldn't tolerate your behavior anymore when you were in grade eleven. That's why they forced you to drop out of school. Ye Ying, who is holding a grudge against whom?"

"I, Ye Jian, do things in an upright manner. I will never wrong others. I will never be jealous of someone whose results are not as good as mine. What do you mean by holding a grudge? And what school can you get into that I will be jealous of?"

"The National Science University? The National Arts University? I once gave up on the two schools' direct admission slots. Why would I be jealous of you?"

Before Ye Ying could rebut, she heard the leader of the Provincial Education Bureau bellowing, "Leader of Provincial No.2 Middle School, where is the parent of this student? Invite him to the school immediately! Ye Jian's math papers will be sealed like normal and her scores will not be affected. Provincial No.2 Middle School's Ye Ying's situation is serious and brought a bad influence to the university entrance examination. Her math paper will be marked zero!"

"Why are you only targeting me? It's not fair! Ye Jian is in the wrong! She's in the wrong too!"

Seeing that she was the only one being punished, how could Ye Ying, whose plan had failed and whose results became zero, be at peace? She screamed crazily and suddenly rushed towards the scholar who examined the papers. "I want to tear her paper. I want to tear her paper. Why are you only targeting me? I won't accept this! I won't accept this!"

Why was the wretched girl fine? Why was she the only one punished?! Let's see what else she can do after her exam paper is torn!

The one who reacted the fastest was not Ye Jian, but the armed police who was there to prevent any accidents. The armed police blocked her and shouted, "Don't move. Go back to your original position!"

Ye Ying screamed even louder.

Ye Zhifan didn't wait for his daughter to come out. He knew that something must have happened inside. When his phone rang, he saw the caller ID. He closed his eyes. What shall come will come.

Ye Jian made a call too. She didn't want to alarm Principal Chen so she called Xia Jinyuan.

"Since the leaders of the Provincial Education Bureau have already come up with a solution, we don't have to worry anymore." Xia Jinyuan, who had been standing at the entrance of the school and never left, smiled slightly and said gently, "When will you come out?"

His voice was gentle and comforting. Ye Jian pursed her lips and smiled. "It should be soon. However, I want to stay for a while and see what Ye Zhifan will do."

He wanted to harm her but harmed himself in the end. Ye Zhifan must be furious.

"Don't laugh after seeing it." No matter how broad-hearted his little fox was, she would always have hatred in her heart when facing the family that had done evil to her for a long time. Now that she could let out the hatred in her heart, he would let her stay for a while. Standing under the golden sunlight, his thin lips curled up into a smile. "Enjoy it. Don't miss the opportunity."

It did not feel bad for someone to harbor bad intentions together with him.

When Ye Zhifan walked into the office, he saw his daughter crying. As for Ye Jian, she had a calm expression on her face. She exuded an elegant aura that his daughter couldn't learn. She sat quietly at the side. Even if she didn't speak, she would become the center of attention.

"Dad, Dad, I've been framed. I've been framed. The way they handled it is unfair! It's not fair at all." Ye Ying cried pitifully when she saw her father. "Why are my results invalid but Ye Jian is fine? Why, why?"

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