The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 31

Chapter 31: 015 must you disgust me?_1

Translator: 549690339

The headteacher of Class Eight hurriedly found his glasses and put them on.

He then compared the answers given by Jiangjing with those of this student, the ones he held were loose and ordinary, in the most regular and unadorned method.

Students from the training class all followed these steps.

He himself was no exception.

However, the answer sheet in his hand was different, he looked at it without blinking, not missing a single punctuation mark, and upon finishing, he even had an epiphany—

“So this is what the question meant.”

The headteacher’s gaze moved to the name section, unsurprisingly, two neatly written characters— Bai Lian.

He gave a big wave of his hand and marked an unprecedented “10” on her usual score.

Nine o’clock in the evening.

The underground laboratory.

“The energy threshold is low,” Jiang Fulai looked up, took off his glasses, one hand propped on the table, the other hand pointing to an energy diagram he had just drawn, “but the kinetic energy before and after the quark collision does not match, WPMPs have taken some of the energy away…”

He stood upright, methodically analyzing the results he had just detected.

The pencil lightly drew a graph that could be compared to computer- generated ones.

The slightly dim lab lights shone upon his smooth profile, his careful strokes seemed deliberately sketched, long and dense lashes slightly lowered, casting a soft shadow.

The team members beside him hurriedly took down notes with their pens and paper, capturing his words.

“Let’s stop here for today,” Jiang Fulai put away his pen and casually clipped it to his collar, slender fingers pulling a black mask out of his pocket, concealing his tall nose bridge.

He was tall, and the black jacket made him look somewhat thin.

Everyone watched his retreating back, a male student calmly put away his recording pen, confidently opening his mouth, “Something’s off.”

The others nodded in agreement.

It was well known that Jiang Fulai’s team was the most competitive in the country; it was common for Lord Jiang to stay in the lab until midnight every day, hardly ever returning home at night for months on end.

Once a team member heard the Jiang Family on the phone over a trivial matter, he was scolded in the office for five minutes.

Latterly, the Jiang Family dared not come to him casually.

However, for the last two days, he had been returning home punctually at nine o’clock every evening.

“Hah,” the female student next to the male sneered as she fished his recording pen out of his pocket, “So you’ve been secretly recording us behind our backs, huh? No wonder you’re always so quick to answer Young Master Jiangs questions!”

“He Wen, you’re really asking for it.”