Chapter 393 The punishment is too light
"Wait, you said you did so many exam papers during the summer vacation?" Tan Feifei looked nonsense, "How is it possible?"
"It's all done." Jiang Zhe faced Professor Tan and said seriously.
Xia Enci raised her hand: "I will testify! I will show you Jiang Zhe's account number. She has done many questions online."
After everyone watched it, they looked complicated.
Jiang Zhe actually finished all the exam papers!
So with her ability, trying to focus on the textbook is simply a matter of grasping.
Professor Tan Nunuzui, "Tan Feifei take a look."
Tan Feifei understood this, Professor Tan and the two teachers were sure to believe Jiang Zhe.
Now it's up to you.
The so-called giving an explanation is also an explanation for oneself.
She reluctantly clicked on Xia Enci's mobile phone to read the exam papers, but she was greatly disappointed. Jiang Zhe not only finished all of them, but the app also helped her determine, with a 100% accuracy rate.
"Tan Feifei, what do you think?" Professor Tan said.
What else can Tan Feifei say?
She bit her lip, if she continued to hold on to things, her selfishness would be too obvious.
She shook her head: "Jiang Zhe is indeed very powerful. Sorry, I was the one who was arbitrary before, worried that the exam would be unfair, so I was eager to get the truth."
She didn't dare to look at Jiang Zhe's eyes.
Professor Tan nodded: "Give all students a fair and just learning and assessment environment, which is what the school and department should do. You are right to supervise in time. Let's supervise each other in the future."
Tan Feifei had nothing to say.
Professor Tan was about to let Tan Feifei leave when someone knocked on the door of the office.
"Please come in." Professor Tan said.
A student pushed open the door outside, holding a large bouquet of flowers and said, "Professor Tan, Jiang Zhe just won the award, and there are still bouquets that have not been received. In addition, we want to take a group photo with her."
"What award?" Professor Tan wondered.
"Xinglin Cup is the knowledge contest award for senior students. You don't know, Professor Tan, just now Jiang Zhe was on the stage killing the Quartet. There is almost no problem that can be difficult for her. With her alone, let the devil The students of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine were crushed."
Professor Tan looked at Jiang Zhe with admiration.
Tan Feifei couldn't help biting her lip more deeply, Jiang Zhe actually participated in the Xinglin Cup? Still doing so well?
This made it even more ridiculous that she came to find professors and teachers and asked to check Jiang Zhe's grades.
She grabbed the phone, her knuckles clenched uncomfortably.
Professor Tan asked Jiang Zhe strangely: "When did you go to participate?"
"Just now." Jiang Zhe responded.
"Not bad." Professor Tan remembered the textbooks and materials he gave to Jiang Zhe, and realized that Jiang Zhe should have really read them before she returned. He smiled, "I'll find you some other materials later. ."
"Thank you, Professor Tan."
"Professor Tan, can we take a group photo with Jiang Zhe?"
Professor Tan waved: "Go."
Jiang Zhe was stuffed with flowers in his arms by a large group of people, and then dragged him to take a group photo.
Tan Feifei, like a clown, was unnoticed and slipped away quietly.
Afterwards, Professor Tan received a phone call, only to find out that Jiang Zhe did not go to participate in the exclusive interview with outstanding students this time. The reporter of the other party had been waiting for her for a long time and could not find the person in charge of this matter, so he went back angrily.
Now the TV station is calling the school's publicity department, and the teacher in the publicity department is quite complaining.
"Jiang Zhe." Professor Tan greeted Jiang Zhe to come back.
She had just finished taking a group photo and was called back to Professor Tan.
The teacher from the school's propaganda department also came over and briefly explained the matter: "At the TV station, I will coordinate the communication and go back and ask Jiang Zhe to be interviewed again. But Jiang Zhe, you have released other people's pigeons this time, so you have to tell others. My apologies. In particular, I didn't go to the agreed interview and even went to the competition. The other party felt that he was looked down upon and was a little unhappy."
Teacher's words were very gentle, and it was impossible for Jiang Zhe to apologize.
Professor Tan also nodded and said, "I can also do the communication on the TV station. Jiang Zhe, I'll accompany you to the interview later?"
"The apology is also Zhang Lingling's apology, it has nothing to do with me." Jiang Zhe said.
On Zhang Lingling's side, I have heard that the reporters and TV stations who were interviewing were very unhappy.
Some students around are also discussing this matter: "Jiang Zhe grabbed the seats of the replacement classmates to answer the questions in order to stand out in the Xinglin Cup, and also released his own pigeons for interviewing reporters, which is also enough."
"The school is really good enough for her, why does she want to take the limelight?"
"I didn't say that Jiang Zhe has won such a great honor for our school this time, and it is also a glory. Is it interesting for everyone to talk about her like this?"
"Anyway, it wasn't me who was criticized by reporters and TV stations. Jiang Zhe had an accident himself, so he was going to take care of it himself."
Zhang Lingling showed a smile.
When was secretly overjoyed, someone looked for her: "Zhang Lingling, Professor Tan asked you to come over."
Zhang Lingling was a little nervous and had to go to Professor Tan's office.
In the office, Jiang Zhe was already there, standing indifferently waiting for Zhang Lingling.
Zhang Lingling preempted: "Is there anything that Professor Tan is looking for from me?"
"The Xinglin Cup competition and Jiang Zhe's interview were all arranged by you. Did you let Jiang Zhe go to the Xinglin Cup?" Professor Tan asked seriously.
"Professor Tan, not me. I didn't do it."
"Then why did Jiang Zhe go to the scene of the Xinglin Cup? There was a live broadcast over there. She went to the scene, and when she got there, there was no way out. She had to follow the questions and finish the game. Pushed to that position on purpose!"
Zhang Lingling defended: "Professor Tan, your presupposition is unfair to me. Yes, I am the student council officer, and I am in charge of arranging two things. But I can't care which student has his own selfishness.
You presume that I deliberately let Jiang Zhe go to the wrong position, but why didn't you presume that Jiang Zhe wanted to be in the limelight, so he ignored the whole game arrangement, and also ignored the student who went to the bench, and took that position by himself. Since the game was live, no one asked her to go down?
Can it be understood that Jiang Zhe himself just wants to participate in this competition? The substitute classmate was replaced by Jiang Zhe. He was reluctant. Has anyone cared about his feelings? Why can't I know that after that classmate came to power, he would perform better than Jiang Zhe? "
She is more righteous than Professor Tan.
Professor Tan's voice was serious: "Are you sure, this matter has nothing to do with you?"
"Of course I'm sure, what's in it for me? I admit that Jiang Zhe is very good, and it's enough for the school to stand by her no matter what happens, but I hope the school will at least deal with these things. , treat us all equally.”
She stared at Jiang Zhe.
Jiang Zhe's slender and fair fingers are spinning the phone calmly.
The mobile phone danced at her fingertips, as light as if it had no weight, and she was playing with flowers.
Jiang Zhe suddenly put away the phone and held it in the palm of his hand: "Is it the scene of the game I went to?"
"I don't know what you think. If you want to participate in the competition, you can apply in advance. According to your grades, it is impossible for the school to refuse. But you took the stage temporarily and seized the position of the alternate classmate, which was originally wrong. It's even more wrong to put the blame on me. Jiang Zhe, we are roommates, and I don't want to see such a thing, but unfair things are pushed on me, and I absolutely cannot accept it!"
Zhang Lingling occupies the moral commanding heights, with a very positive tone.
Jiang Zhe smiled, clicked on the phone, and a recording was played directly inside.
—"Jiang Zhe, the interview is here. After you go in, go directly to the stage. There is an vacant seat over there. You can just go to the seat over there."
—“Which side?”
—"The side where there are many people, go inside, yes, there are several people there, you occupy the empty seat."
In a place with many people and an empty space, Zhang Lingling's voice is clear and obvious.
Obviously, the location she was referring to was not an interview location at all.
Because only Jiang Zhe was interviewed, there was no crowd, and there was no place to occupy an empty seat.
Jiang Zhe is a freshman, maybe he doesn't understand the difference.
But Zhang Lingling is already a junior and has dealt with this kind of work many times. It is absolutely impossible not to know the difference between the competition scene and the individual interview scene.
Obviously, this was the scene of the game she deliberately misled Jiang Zhe to.
Zhang Lingling's eyes flashed with panic, she did not expect that Jiang Zhe would record at that time.
In such a short period of time, the incident happened very suddenly. She never expected to stumble Jiang Zhe in this place before.
She also did such a thing in a flash.
And Jiang Zhe directly recorded and saved it as evidence in this moment.
She looked at Jiang Zhe in disbelief.
Jiang Zhezheng looked back at her casually, and Zhang Lingling felt fear in his eyes with no warmth and no emotion.
Zhang Lingling squeezed her hands tightly, but she couldn't cheer herself up no matter what.
When things happened so suddenly, Jiang Zhe completed the competition, won the highest honor, and kept all the ins and outs of the incident, so she could not tolerate her excuses.
For a while, the word "terrifying" appeared.
Ginger folds are horrible.
Zhang Lingling felt chills all over her body.
Professor Tan spoke slowly: "Zhang Lingling, is this your voice?"
Zhang Lingling's throat was so tight that she couldn't think of any other excuses.
The teacher of the propaganda department coughed lightly: "Then I will communicate with the TV station first. Let Zhang Lingling go over the matter of apology."
Professor Tan nodded: "Go back and notify the student union and Zhang Lingling's head teacher."
Zhang Lingling was stunned: "Professor Tan, I didn't mean to..."
"I also believe that you have no malicious intentions." Professor Tan said, "Whether it is intentional or unintentional, if you do something wrong, you must be held responsible. Go back."
Zhang Lingling took a deep look at Jiang Zhe and turned to leave.
Professor Tan comforted Jiang Zhe a few words, and the teacher in the propaganda department smiled: "It's good that things are clarified, and when you come back for an interview, behave well."
"By the way, Jiang Zhe, do you want to study two more majors?" Professor Tan asked, always feeling that she was so talented and time efficient that she couldn't make the best use of it, which was a pity.
"Let's talk later." Jiang Zhe nodded.
Back to the dormitory, Zhang Lingling was not there.
Only Xia Enci was answering the phone.
"Want to go out on weekends? Yes. But I've never ridden a motorcycle before, so I'm not familiar with it." Xia Enci said.
Tang Xinru was reading a book, and when she heard this, she focused her attention on Xia Enci.
Xia Enci said after a long while, "Okay, if you teach me, I can try it. That's it."
She put down the phone, saw Jiang Zhe coming back, and whispered to her, "He Ling asked me to go out with him on weekends, ride a motorcycle, do you want to go?"
"No, you go." Jiang Zhe refused.
"Okay, I know you're going on a date, so I'll go by myself."
Tang Xinru clicked on WeChat and found He Ling's dialog box. The last conversation was when she was looking for He Ling, and He Ling did not return to her location.
She reluctantly sent a sentence: "He Ling, do you have any plans for the weekend?"
"We went out with friends over the weekend."
This time, He Ling came back very quickly.
"I just don't have any plans, so take me with you."
He Ling declined: "My side is also arranged by other friends, it is not convenient to bring people."
Tang Xinru can only say: "Then next time?"
"Next time." He Ling didn't leave much room.
Tang Xinru turned to look at Xia Enci, Jiang Zhe was helping Xia Enci choose clothes suitable for riding a motorcycle.
She couldn't help but say, "Which motorcycle venue has no clothing and no helmet?"
Xia Enci heard the sarcasm in her tone of ignorance, and said, "I want you to take care of it? I can buy it if I want."
Tang Xinru angrily picked up her phone and left, and when she went out, she slammed the door loudly.
Xia Enci frowned: "Is there something wrong with this person?"
In the evening, Zhang Lingling came back very late.
The next day, when Jiang Zhe was going to dinner, he passed the notice board and heard a student talking: "Zhang Lingling has been expelled from the student union. I heard that she deliberately stuffed Jiang Zhe into the competition, with ulterior motives."
"Fortunately, Jiang Zhe completely held the game, otherwise in the live broadcast session, it would be really embarrassing, and the school would also be embarrassed."
"Just being expelled from the student council is too light."
"It's okay, it's already a blemish on her student resume. This punishment is enough."
Jiang Zhe walked without stopping.
On the weekend, Xia Enci went out early in the morning.
Jiang Zhe slowly packed his schoolbag and went out with it.
Tang Xinru left school as early as Friday afternoon and left.
Jiang Zhe and Qin Jingchen went directly back to the courtyard.
The two have not met since the last incident.
Jiang Zhe has always been a little evasive.
In the car, she didn't talk much to Qin Jingchen.
When arrived in the courtyard, Qin Hai drove away.
Qin Jingchen closed the door and pressed Jiang Zhe on the door: "didn't it say that I would come to school to pick you up for dinner that afternoon?"
"There was an extra evening self-study class, so I couldn't find time."
(end of this chapter)