Chapter 633 - Pei Yunge Waiting to Die

“Just now, who was the person who drafted the formula that Song Yao solved correctly?”

Yu Ling’s words stunned Xu Xianing.

It was Y.G….

However, in the next second, Xu Xianing said coldly, “That’s impossible!”

The people in the scientific research field cherished their reputation the most. Song Yao was not someone related to Y.G., so how could she take this risk for Song Yao?

“I heard from the Mathematics Department professors in our school that they have been trying to contact Y.G. recently.”

“Coincidentally, when Song Yao was answering the questions, Y.G.’s question appeared. Y.G. happened to be the person who recommended Song Yao. Don’t you find it strange?”

Yu Ling observed Xu Xianing’s expression and asked.

“Yu Ling, you’ve already made Song Yao suffer enough.” Xu Xianing furrowed her eyebrows.

She hated Song Yao and didn’t like her arrogant appearance, but she definitely wouldn’t cause Song Yao’s family to be ruined.

This was too ruthless.

“But I didn’t do this.”

Yu Ling retorted before she bit her lip, her eyes filled with stubbornness. “Do you think I’m telling you because I can’t stand Song Yao?”

“I just don’t want you to suffer unfair treatment because someone took a shortcut.”

“But I lost to her. I really lost to her.”

However, at this moment, Xu Xianing clenched her fists, but she was unusually calm.

She had her pride and she really loved Mathematics. She would not use such despicable methods to slander her opponent.

“Yu Ling, I hated those teachers who said that girls’ cannot do Mathematics as good as boys’ the most in the past. I also hated those students who were usually naughty and mischievous but would get praised by the teacher after they started bucking up.”

“In this world, I worship the strong and respect those with perseverance. I hate Song Yao because she’s high and mighty. She didn’t like my goodwill back then, so I targeted her.”

Xu Xianing laughed. “I like to go against her, but that doesn’t mean I want her to suffer a fate worse than death.”

Yu Ling’s eyes flashed and her expression was a little ugly.

She never thought that the person she used as a tool in the past would say such a thing.

“You should put away your thoughts too. Y.G. is not to be trifled with. Do you think she will be Pei Yunge, who is always next to Song Yao? She doesn’t even write the name on her homework and is just a bad student waiting to die.”

Xu Xianing laughed and said coldly, “Since you’re back, I’m sorry for deliberately targeting Song Yao previously.”

“I can’t apologize. I’ll avoid her from now on.”

On the field.

Yu Ling was left trembling all over, her pretty face a little distorted.

These people were equally arrogant and hypocritical. They were equally disgusting.

…

In the final competition, Cheng Zihuai’s team had more correct answers than Song Yao’s.

However, because of the questions with more points, Song Yao was ahead by one question and won this competition by a narrow margin.

Everyone cheered.

Pei Yunge carried the flowers and went backstage to wait for Song Yao.

From the corner of her eye, she happened to see Xu Xianing, whose expression was ugly.

Xu Xianing’s expression turned fierce for a moment before she walked towards Pei Yunge aggressively and threw a book that looked like it had been heavily used in front of her.

“Trash?”

Pei Yunge glanced at her casually and asked.

Xu Xianing was so angry that her face almost distorted and her face flushed red. “Give my book to Song Yao!”

This was Xu Xianing’s 16-year-old birthday gift.

Xu Xianing’s father was a famous mathematician who had written this book for more than half a year for his daughter.

This was the only book.

“She doesn’t need it.”

Pei Yunge glanced at her and said slowly.