Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Chapter 639: The Treacherous Scoundrel

Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Chapter 639: The Treacherous Scoundrel

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Chapter 639: Chapter 639: The Treacherous Scoundrel

Lan Yingjun, who was left speechless by Qin Xin’s words, closed his mouth in frustration.

Hu Yi, however, stared at the ’S’ letter on the card, finding it more and more familiar: "Huh? Could it be..."

"Ring ring ring...!"

The exam bell rang, interrupting everyone’s speculation.

When Principal Zhou, the examiners, and the invigilators entered, they were stunned by the roses spread across the floor, afraid to step in.

Principal Zhou, finally reaching the podium, spoke with a tremble: "Um... it’s an honor for the National Medical Competition to be held at our Royal Academy. On behalf of the Royal Academy, I warmly welcome the competition teams from all schools... Now I announce that the written exam officially begins. The entire exam process will be monitored by the Imperial Medical Association to ensure fairness!"

As he stepped off the podium, the old man’s steps were unsteady, fearing he might step on a petal of red rose.

When the test papers were handed out, a small dispute arose within the Imperial University team.

"Why isn’t Sister Xin getting a paper?" Hu Yi shouted.

Ao Xinghao frowned: "I’m the substitute, I don’t need to answer, give the paper to Sister Xin."

The teacher handing out the papers checked the list: "No, your team registered the substitute as Lan Qingxin, she can only sit quietly today and not answer questions."

As soon as these words fell, Ao Xinghao glared angrily at Lan Yingjun: "You liar, just like Qin Wenrou. Was your promise just hot air?"

Lan Yingjun’s face changed at the scolding: "I only promised to consider it. After careful consideration, letting Lan Qingxin participate would bring disadvantages to our team, so I made her the substitute. It’s for the greater good."

Hu Yi immediately stood up, ready to flip the table: "To hell with the greater good, I joined the competition for Sister Xin, and you’re talking to me about the greater good? If you won’t let Sister Xin participate, I’ll make sure you can’t take the exam either!"

Hu Lingling helplessly held her forehead: "Hu Yi, keep your voice down."

Lan Yingjun’s forehead veins bulged, lowering his voice, warning him: "Are you trying to get us all disqualified now?"

Hu Yi was not threatened: "It’s you, the dishonest jerk, who’s causing it, and you have the nerve to speak? Dare to vote, see who in our Imperial University team actually has the right to participate and who should get lost?"

The guy unworthy of being a leader, driving him crazy.

At this moment, Qin Xin reached out and patted Hu Yi’s hand, signaling him to sit down: "No need to let the other schools’ teams see a joke. Let’s answer the questions first."

Hu Yi obediently sat down.

Still upset and indignant.

"Sister Xin, are we really letting the villain win?"

Hu Yi was depressed, Sister Xin saw through Lan Yingjun clearly; she knew he was a shameless scoundrel.

Qin Xin said calmly: "We’ll settle this score later."

Though her tone was calm, it inexplicably startled Lan Yingjun beside her, the chill down his spine became even more apparent.

He had ulterior motives. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

He didn’t want Lan Qingxin to stand out in this competition and attract the attention of Mr. Nalan, gaining more attention and resources from Mr. Nalan.

To be frank, resources in this world are limited.

If the Nalan Family gave to Lan Qingxin, wouldn’t there be nothing left for him, Lan Yingjun?

Moreover, he was the team leader.

If he couldn’t control a strong woman like Qin Xin, couldn’t he at least control Lan Qingxin, this small waste?

The preliminary question answering was on paper, but scoring was done on the computer. As soon as the paper was completed, the results would come out immediately.

Ao Xinghao and the others always answered quickly, but for some reason, their speed was exceptionally fast this time.

Perhaps the questions looked very familiar?

Huh?

Why did it feel like they’d seen this question on the small cards they read to Sister Xin every day?

Were those small cards made by Song Anjing?

Whoa, could the small cards predict the questions?

Since when did Song Anjing become so clever?

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