Wen Mian almost couldn't hold back a sneer.

Admit it or not?

Does it mean that before the investigation, you believe that she cheated?

She pursed her lower lip and raised her head, neither humble nor arrogant, "What do you mean, director?" ”

The corners of her lips were bent, and there was even a smile in the girl's eyes.

"Did you call me here to ask me if I was cheating, and you're going to believe me no matter what I answered......," she paused as she dragged out her final note, "Or did you believe the anonymous letter without even wanting to ask me?" ”

In these years, no evidence is needed for conviction?

The grade director seemed to choke, and his eyes wandered, "It's not that the teacher doesn't believe you, but ...... It's really unlikely that you, a transfer student, are in class Z, and you actually took the first grade exam. ”

“……”

"Who says transfer students can't get first in their grade?"

"Or, Director, do you look down on our Z class?" Wen Mian still had a soft smile on the corner of his lips, but his tone was not warm, "You don't deserve to be the first in class Z?" ”

Maybe it was because he was talking about the central matter, and the senior director who asked these questions was speechless.

He really doesn't like class Z, the students in it are either bought in, or they are transfer students in the middle of the class, and only a few grades are still in the past.

Discipline is not good, let alone the learning atmosphere.

In such a class, how can any student be able to get the first place in the grade?

So when he saw the anonymous letter, he acquiesced, and what the classmate who wrote the letter said was true.

When the senior director was silent, a voice came from the door, "Hello classmate Wen Mian!" ”

Wen Mian subconsciously turned his head, and saw Lao Song coming over with a smile.

And then followed...... Gu Ran.

Lao Song is her homeroom teacher, and she understands that she came over to see the situation, why did this Gu boss come over?

"Director, I also want to ask you, do you wear colored glasses on our Z class?" Lao Song put his hands behind his back, and for the first time he was so tough in front of the grade director, "Why is it that you don't investigate an anonymous report letter, and you directly think that our students are indeed cheating." ”

The grade director may have felt that his authority had been challenged, and his face sank, "Teacher Song, what do you mean by this." ”

"Director, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, I just want to say that my students cheat, please show evidence."

The director's face was not much better, and he took out a letter from the drawer and said in a calm voice, "This is the anonymous report letter I received today. ”

“……”

"Is that proof?" Lao Song's eyelids jumped, "Then if that's the case, I also said that my student didn't cheat." ”

Wen Mian tilted his head, "Teacher, I can guarantee that I definitely didn't cheat." ”

Those questions are not difficult, and she writes them herself compared to cheating.

"Okay, so tell me, how can you prove that you didn't cheat?" The senior director glanced at her, "Is there any evidence?" ”

“……”

Looking at the attitude of the director, Wen Mian almost thought that the anonymous report letter was forged by himself.

He doesn't want to see Class Z like this?

Wen Mian really doesn't know how to prove it.

At this time, Gu Ran, who had not spoken, spoke up.

The boy grabbed his pocket with one hand and stood lazily against the wall, "Isn't there monitoring in the examination room?" ”

Speaking of this, he walked over on his long legs and stopped in front of the senior director, with no expression on his face.

"Why didn't the director think of going to the monitoring room to check the monitoring on the day of the exam?"

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