Yang Tian suddenly remembered the last sentence in the recording and reacted, "The recording just now said that you yourself imitated Gu Mang's handwriting and re-wrote a paper. This is not Gu Mang's paper at all."
"You said this is not Gu Mang's paper, how can you prove it?" Leng Lin asked, "This handwriting is not hers?"
He had already dealt with Gu Mang's paper.
Now they say that this paper is Gu Mang's grade.
A competition team is worthy of challenging their organizer.
Fei Luo frowned and looked at Yang Tianming, "Is this Gu Mang's handwriting?"
Yang Tianming pursed his lips and nodded.
During the Beijing University exam, he had seen Gu Mang's paper. His handwriting was very flamboyant and highly recognizable. Even the multiple-choice questions ABCD were written so crazily.
This paper is exactly the same as Gu Mang's handwriting.
Leng Xuan raised her chin slightly and chuckled arrogantly, "Can't you prove it?"
Leng Lin also laughed, "You said Gu Mang got perfect marks. Where is the perfect score paper?"
Qin Yaozhi saw this group of people taking advantage of their power to bully others, but he still didn't listen to Mr. Qin's instructions and couldn't help but speak out.
"You changed the papers, and the perfect score papers were of course yours to handle." Qin Yaozhi said coldly: "Now you are asking us about the papers? Can the organizer not follow the rules like this?"
Leng Lin frowned and turned to Qin Yaozhi, "You fabricated recordings and even questioned the official scores we gave. How dare you say you have perfect scores? Where are the perfect scores?"
"Ah."
Suddenly, a low, hoarse laugh sounded in the conference room, as if it was overflowing from the throat.
"You just have this brain, and you want to play with me?" Gu Mang said in a leisurely voice, with a smile on his lips, "I thought you guys could come up with something new."
Leng Xuan frowned, looked at her with cold eyes, and said nothing.
Gu Mang took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket and held it between his two fingers, "This is my paper."
Leng Lin's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and inexplicably, a string in his mind tightened.
impossible. He had obviously dealt with the paper, how could Gu Mang get it
The others were completely frozen in place.
Is the perfect score paper in Gu Mang's own hands
Gu Mang held the phone in his other hand, pressing it with his palm and pressing it against the table.
As he walked toward Ferro, his cell phone made a tingling sound across the table.
The voice was dull and depressing, and everyone's heart seemed to be tightened by an invisible hand.
Leng Xuan looked at Gu Mang's cold, dark eyes and pinched them a little with her fingers.
Gu Mang has an aura that keeps strangers away.
When those eyes are cold, everyone looks like "You're nothing, you're a piece of trash."
Arrogant, unruly and unscrupulous.
Gu Mang handed the folded paper to Feiluo and said politely, "Please read this paper again."
Feiluo looked at Gu Mang's terrifying aura and subconsciously took it with both hands.
When I got the paper again, I could read it even faster than the previous paper.
Multiple choice questions, 100% correct.
True or false questions, still 100% correct.
The handwriting was exactly the same as the one he read just now.
If this is really Gu Mang's score, it means that this exam really has the first perfect score in the written test in the history of the competition.
Seeing that Fei Luo's eyes had moved to the end of the paper, Yang Tianming asked aloud: "Editor Fei Luo, how are the results of this paper?"
Feiluo's heart was beating violently and he raised his head, "... It's a perfect score."
Yang Tianming breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he could always trust Gu Mang.
(End of chapter)