Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy novel Chapter 1297

Professor Dawson's thick brows knitted together. Honestly, he knew Juniper was gifted.

But even he had been blown away by the perfect score.

He had planned to ask her about it privately, not expecting a student to publicly challenge her integrity right there in class.

"Professor, we aren't accusing her of cheating. We're just genuinely curious how she made such astronomical progress in half a month to score perfectly," another student chimed in.

"Yeah, we'd love to learn her study methods," someone else added.

They had all originally assumed this future CEO's wife was just here to buff her resume and would quit after a few days once she got bored.

"Juniper, what do you say?" Dawson kept his tone perfectly even. "Do you have any effective study techniques you could share with the class?"

A computer science prodigy could absolutely be a medical prodigy too, couldn't she?!

He was fiercely curious about how she managed to learn it all so fast.

"Study methods?" Juniper leaned back in her chair, lifting her gaze slightly. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touched her lips. "Even if I told you, you wouldn't be able to replicate it."

"Hah." A derisive snort rippled through the crowd.

Talk about arrogant.

Sure, she might have aced the national entrance exams, but they were all top-tier scholars at Eclara University too. They weren't exactly slouches.

It was just a study method. How hard could it be to copy?

"Just tell us. We'd love to hear what kind of earth-shattering technique you use," Leland pushed, crossing his arms with a sneer.

"Being smart." Juniper cast a lazy glance at him, her voice dripping with bored confidence. "I was born with an incredibly high IQ and a brilliant mind. How exactly do you plan on learning that?"

"What?"

Her blatant self-praise practically left the entire class deafened by sheer audacity.

They had never met someone who complimented their own intellect so shamelessly.

"What brilliant mind?" Leland laughed out loud, turning back to Dawson. "This is absolute garbage. She's just making things up."

"Professor, she clearly doesn't have a logical explanation, so she's spewing nonsense."

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