Ch 13: Accused of cheating, Great God Song appeared at Peking University to testify: “This question was printed for Wen Li.”

“What? Someone solved it? Who’s so twisted?”

“Who else could it be? It must be our great genius.”

“Is her status in the Wen Family second only to her brother? Her older sister, Wen Yan, is adopted, and Wen Li… is shelved by the Wen Family. Besides her brother, the other two have no ability to compete with her.”

“Who says it isn’t? This time, she’s made a good impression on Professor Song, and her already wealthy life is even more luxurious.”

“Won’t she spark something with Professor Song’s grandson, Song Zhixian, later?”

“Song Zhixian? That aloof math genius? I was lucky enough to see him in person. He’s tall, handsome, and his high intelligence is written all over his face.”

Tan Shiyin didn’t expect Wen Xin to actually solve the problem.

Everyone chatted away, casting envious glances at Wen Xin. However, this didn’t make Wen Xin feel good; instead, it made her, who was already anxious, even more panicked.

Because she hadn’t solved the problem at all.

Someone in the class solved it? That’s impossible!

There must be a mistake.

Wen Xin’s sharp gaze fixed on the Class Teacher’s paper.

“Quiet.” The Class Teacher knocked on the lectern.

“I’ve looked at the last question on each paper. In this class, only Wen Li solved this problem.” The Class Teacher held up Wen Li’s paper. “And the steps and answers are all correct.”

“Who? Wen Li?”

“How could it be Wen Li?”

“You must have said it wrong. Wasn’t it Wen Xin?”

All forty-plus students in the class looked towards the corner of the classroom.

“This is impossible!” Wen Xin stood up abruptly, her emotions unusually agitated, her expression determined. “How could she possibly solve it?”

“I also think it’s unlikely. Even Wen Xin and the Teacher couldn’t do it. How could she?”

This sudden reversal made Tan Shiyin laugh. Not only did Wen Xin not solve it, but Wen Li, who didn’t get along with Wen Xin, actually solved it. Now there’s going to be a good show.

“Quiet.” The Class Teacher knocked on the lectern again and gestured with her hand. “Wen Xin, please sit down.”

Wen Xin remained unmoved, glanced at Wen Li in the corner, and said stubbornly, “I don’t believe she could solve it!”

The Class Teacher frowned slightly.

“Teacher understands your disappointment, but Wen Li did indeed solve the problem. That’s a fact.” The Class Teacher said, projecting Wen Li’s answer to the last question onto the electronic blackboard.

“Wow, amazing!”

“Even with the solution steps and answers slapped in my face, I still wouldn’t understand it.”

“The person who made up this question is insane.”

“The person who solved this question is even more insane.”

“Wen Xin couldn’t solve the problem, but someone else could?! The Wen Family is full of math maniacs.”

“Little genius, the title of math genius has a bit of water in it~”

Wen Xin glared at Tan Shiyin, who was being sarcastic, ignored her, and said again, “She couldn’t have done it!”

Even after seeing the exam paper, Wen Xin still didn’t believe it.

Having grown up under the halo of a genius, she had absolute confidence in her mathematics. A problem she couldn’t solve, no other student could possibly solve, especially Wen Li, who had terrible attendance.

The Class Teacher sighed, “Professor Song personally checked the paper, and it’s correct.”

“Cheating! It must be cheating! With her educational resources in that rural area of Mingcheng, and her constant truancy, I don’t believe she could solve this problem!”

“Mingcheng? What kind of place is that? I’ve never heard of it.”

“Wen Li used to go to school in that place? Isn’t she a Wen Family Miss? I thought she was studying abroad.”

“Even though they don’t share the same mother, she’s still her sister. Her attitude towards her sister… it seems Wen Li really had a hard time in the Wen Family.”

The Class Teacher was speechless. Considering that Wen Li was also a Miss of the Wen Family, and now had Professor Song’s appreciation, she felt emboldened to defend Wen Li.

She really couldn’t stand Wen Xin’s unreasonable behavior.

“Wen Xin, you need to be responsible for what you say. Do you have evidence to prove that Wen Li cheated?”

“She definitely checked her mobile phone, or found outside help. If it were someone else, I would accept it, but Wen Li’s past academic record…” Wen Xin’s face showed extreme disdain.

“This question was made by Professor Song. If we don’t get to the bottom of this, and it gets bigger, it will affect the reputation of the entire No.1 Middle School.”

Raising the stakes, the Class Teacher wanted to scold someone.

“Wen Li, Teacher believes you. Come up and explain your solution to your classmates.”

Wen Li refused.

Wen Xin snorted, a triumphant smile appearing on her tense, pale face. Her remaining anxiety dissipated.

“She doesn’t dare to explain because she doesn’t know how. She still says it’s not cheating! I wonder what else she has to say now.”

Class Teacher: “Is there anything inconvenient?”

Wen Li said honestly, “You wouldn’t understand even if I explained.”

“So angry! But what she said is true! Even angrier!”

“Damn, who are you scolding? But I can’t refute it, what’s going on?”

Wen Xin: “Keep pretending! Wanting to get to know Professor Song by cheating, don’t look at whether you have the brains for it. Let’s see how you end up.”

Wen Li met her gaze, her expression calm. “You say I cheated, so I have to prove my innocence? I say you’re an idiot, are you going to the hospital for a neurological examination?”

As soon as she said that, several people couldn’t help but laugh.

Wen Xin: “You can’t prove you didn’t cheat, so nothing you say matters! I’ll tell Professor Song about your cheating!”

Wen Li twirled her pen, finding the other girl ridiculously stupid.

“Where did you get the confidence that if you can’t solve a problem, no one else can? You don’t even have normal logical thinking. Someone like you, even if cured, would still drool. A genius?”

“Pfft, hahaha, sorry, I couldn’t help it.”

“How does she manage to be both funny and on point.”

“I didn’t realize my Goddess has such a cold face and such a sharp tongue. I love it even more, what do I do?”

“So should we believe her or not? That’s a problem that even Wen Xin and the Teacher couldn’t solve.”

“You’re the same as Wen Xin, you’d drool even if you were cured.”

“Wen Li, you…” Wen Xin was young, hadn’t experienced setbacks, and was naturally arrogant.

In a fit of anger, she grabbed the pencil case on the desk.

However, before she could take any further action, the classroom back door was knocked, and a pleasant but distant male voice interrupted her.

“Excuse me.”

Everyone turned to look and saw a boy of about twenty years old, thin and lanky. His hand was still on the door, the other in his pocket.

The classroom instantly fell silent.

Wen Xin froze, confusedly muttering, “Zhixian Brother…”

Song Zhixian politely reminded the Class Teacher, “Teacher, it’s already time for class to end.”

The Class Teacher found the boy familiar; the name was on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn’t remember it. “You are…???”

Song Zhixian only said, “I’m looking for Wen Li.”

His gaze fell on Wen Li in the corner.

When Wen Li looked at him, Song Zhixian’s indifferent face visibly warmed, and his voice became warm. “Wen, would you like to have lunch?”

“Whoa!! Song Zhixian!!”

With that shout, the classroom instantly erupted.

“Damn, it’s really Song, the Great God!!”

“Amazing, we’ve seen Song, the great figure of Peking University!”

“What’s going on? Song Zhixian knows my Goddess?”

“It looks like it’s more than just knowing each other.”

Wen Li overslept that morning and didn’t have time for breakfast. She was already hungry. When she heard the bell, she wanted to remind the Class Teacher.

She got up directly, walked out of the classroom without paying attention to anyone else, and walked away ignoring Song Zhixian.

Song Zhixian didn’t rush to leave.

He glanced at Wen Li’s paper on the blackboard and said to the class, “Professor Song Baiyan and I both tried to solve this problem, but we couldn’t figure it out. That’s why we used this method to ask Wen Li for help—this problem was printed for Wen.”

Song Zhixian’s words were like a depth charge dropped into a lake, instantly causing a splash, plunging the class into a brief silence before creating an even bigger wave.

“Did I hear that right? That problem couldn’t be solved by Song, the Great God, and Professor Song, and then it was printed for Wen Li to do?!”

“Am I crazy, or is Song, the Great God, crazy? Seriously?”

“Is he saying Wen Li is even better than him and Professor Song?”

“Wen Li is the true God? Wen Xin is the real clown?”

“I knew it, I’m just here to make up the numbers!”

Wen Xin stood there dumbfounded.