She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"What's your name, classmate?"

Manshu stood in front of the girl, half a head taller than her.

She approached the girl, and the girl immediately felt the impact of her beauty.

She almost forgot about her cheating because of Manshu's good looks.

Fortunately, the classmate next to her pushed her: "I, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Manshu interrupted her: "Forget it, your name is not important. I can't remember it anyway. But what I want to tell you is that I only said that cheating is wrong, but I didn't admit that I cheated."

"It's written here in black and white, and you still don't admit it?"

The girl instantly woke up from Manshu's beautiful face and looked at him with wide eyes.

"Student Yan Manshu, you should know your own limitations. With the teaching level of your original school, you can't possibly get this score."

"Why not?" Manshu stared at her, "Are you a liberal arts student or a science student?"

She had never seen this girl before, so she was definitely not from Class 1 or 2.

There are only five classes for liberal arts, and either her grades are average or she is studying science.

"Science, I'm in Class XI."

Class 11 is the second-best class in science, slightly worse than the best class, but better than students in ordinary classes.

This girl usually ranks among the top 100 in her grade in exams and is among the top 10 in her class.

She did well in the exam this time, ranking fifth in the class and fifty-fifth in the grade.

Her ranking can only be described as good, not particularly good.

However, compared to a cheating student, she felt that she was already excellent.

"What is Heron's formula?"

Manshu suddenly asked.

The student was stunned and couldn't say anything.

Heron's formula is not difficult, but who would normally memorize the name of the formula?

When doing the questions, isn’t it enough to just be able to do them?

"You know?" The girl was obviously dissatisfied.

She just didn't believe that Yan Manshu was good at math.

Manshu gave a formula, and several science students found that she was right.

Manshu asked again: "What is the volume formula of a frustum?"

Round table?

She knows this!

"V\u003d1/3πh..."

"Angle formula?"

The more Manshu asked, the faster he spoke. The girl could barely answer at the beginning, but later she couldn't answer at all.

It’s not that she is too stupid, but many formulas are confusing in her mind and it is difficult for her to answer.

In addition to mathematics, Manshu also asked her about Chinese and English.

Later, the girl realized: "Why are you asking me questions and I'm answering them? If you have the ability, you can answer them. Aren't you a liberal arts student? Then why don't you recite Li Sao?"

"Li Sao" is generally recognized as the most difficult to memorize in high school textbooks.

Manshu opened his mouth and said: "I am a descendant of Emperor Gaoyang. My royal father is called Boyong. I was born on the Gengyin day of the Shetizhen year..."

Manshu spoke very quickly, but he didn't miss a word.

She not only recited the excerpts, but also recited the entire "Li Sao".

The girl still refused to accept: "Everyone can recite it. I just have a better memory."

Manshu smiled and said, "This is indeed not enough to prove that I scored 141 points in Chinese. However, whether I cheated or not cannot be proved by a big-character poster."

"This big-character poster is full of doubts about me, but the poster doesn't even dare to leave a name at the end. Does this mean that the person who posted the big-character poster doesn't dare to confront me face to face? Is she feeling guilty?"

Manshu glanced at the onlookers, his eyes stayed on someone for a moment, and then moved away casually.

Someone's body froze, as if he couldn't believe it, and he quickly lowered his head and dared not look at Manshu.