All sorts of strange gazes were cast on Mu Xueqing, and Mu Xueqing had never been so humiliated before. Even when she played the wrong tune at the welcoming party, it wasn't as humiliating as this.

  Her hands were trembling as she grasped the buzzer, and she clenched them into fists to prevent herself from making any behavior that would affect her goddess image.

  She turned her head and said to her partner: "I told you to choose C, but you insisted on choosing B! What a pity."

  Muxue Qing's face was cold and regretful, at that moment, her partner was in disarray, really, for a moment, she thought it was her fault.

  She wanted to argue something, but the game was still going on, and the opportunity to answer questions was transferred to Shiyan Middle School.

  Experimental Middle School did not miss this opportunity, and the score immediately rose by 10 points, advancing to the next round.

  Experimental Middle School in order to retain the quota for foreign aid, the last team directly announced its withdrawal, and was willing to give the victory to No. 1 Middle School.

  In the end, Team A won 4:1, and the only team that lost was Mu Xueqing.

  But Muxue Qing was very proud of herself, she fought until the last moment, and it was also because her partner was not good enough.

  She stepped down from the stage, and her sisters came over to pull her partner away: "It's all your fault, Chen Wei! Nonsense, let Xue Qing lose the question!"

  Chen Wei: "I..."

  Mu Xueqing didn't give her a chance to explain, holding down the miss who was speaking up for her, "This can't be blamed on her, she's always been at the bottom of the class in physics, even worse than Ye Qingcheng, it's normal that she made mistakes."

  "It was clearly me who said choose C, but you insisted on choosing B!" Chen Wei got angry.

  "Xue Qing's face sank, 'What nonsense are you spouting? You got the question wrong and now you want me to take the blame?'"

  Even other members of the group said: "Yes, Chen Wei, don't be like this, it affects team harmony."

  "You——" Chen Wei was speechless, her eyes reddening as she ran out of the gymnasium in tears.

  "Let me tell you a joke."

  Gu Qingqing's voice suddenly rang out.

  Everyone turned around and saw Gu Qingqing still sitting in the back row, all of whom frowned in displeasure.

  "What's so funny?" Su Wan couldn't help but ask, even though she knew it was a trap.

  Gu Qinqin: "I can read lips."

  Everyone: ……

  Can you stop messing around with those weird things?

  Gu Qianqian: "Just now on stage, Chen Wei said 'Xue Qing, this should be C', but Mu Xueqing replied 'Am I not even as good as you?', so she chose B."

  Cold sweat dripped down, and even high-end cosmetics couldn't hide Mu Xueqing's inner turmoil and embarrassment. However, her younger sisters were more brainless than she had imagined, and they didn't need her to explain anything - Su Wan immediately jumped out.

  "Gu Qinqin, I know you're jealous of Xue Qing. You can still stay in No. 1 Middle School only because Xue Qing's family bribed the school. As a person, one should have a conscience. Is it right to confuse right and wrong, and turn black and white upside down?"

  Gu Qingqing's face was calm: "I'm right, aren't I? Just ask her herself and you'll know."

  Xuexue Qing regained her composure: "Su Wan, don't argue with her. Some people just can't stand it when others are better than them."

  Su Wan coldly snorted: "Xue Qing, let's go. We still have a competition this afternoon. Don't let people like him affect your mood!"

  The morning match has ended, but Shen Jun and Chen Jin are still sitting in the judges' seats, their eyes fixed intently on Gu Qingqing, trying to find an opportunity to get close to her and express their admiration.

  They didn't leave, and Ding Limin didn't dare to leave either, nor did the leaders of both schools.

  Ding Limin said in a low voice: "I've prepared a simple dinner, if the two professors don't mind..."

  Neither of them made sense to him, and instead they all took out their phones to send messages to Xiao Zu.

  Shen Jun: "Is baby hungry? I've prepared a light meal, with your favorite sweet and sour fish."

  Chen Jin: "Little ancestor, you've worked hard! Can we have lunch together at noon? I'll treat!"

  At this time, Liu Jie walked over and said, "Gu Qinqin, want to have lunch together?"

  It was able to win so smoothly in the morning, completely because Qin Mian didn't go on stage.

  Although Gu Qingqing didn't do anything, she helped them eliminate such a big disaster. They were able to win and it must be said that Gu Qingqing's contribution was indispensable.

  At his words, Su Wan immediately turned around, "Liu Jie, are you crazy? What do you want to find her for? This is our celebration banquet, she's not qualified to attend!"

  Others also echoed, apparently no one was willing to be with Gu Qingqing.

  Chu Wei leaned against the side, feeling annoyed. Yang Hao didn't speak up either, as Gu Qingqing had been lectured countless times before.

  Gu Qiangqiang: "No need, someone has invited me."

  Li Yi rushed up to her and said, "Qingqing, you were so cool today!"

  The people in the research group are all idiots, she hasn't even gotten on stage, what's there to show?

  Muyang and Zhou Tong brought over a few brothers from classes 17 and 19, "The private room at Tuxiang Garden has already been booked, it's to celebrate your success!"

  A group of about ten people surrounded Gu Qingqing as she walked out, just like they were surrounding General Shengsheng.

  "The people in Building B must be sick!"

  Some members of the research group were furious.

  It was they who were struggling on stage in the morning, what achievements are these rubbish celebrating for Gu Qingqing?

  The voice was not loud on this side, but the old fox in the judges' seat heard it clearly.

  Shen Jun turned his head and said to Ding Limin: "Director Ding wants to treat us to a meal, then let's go to Tuxiang Garden."

  Chen Jin replied: "I've heard that Tuxiangyuan's dishes are good, let's go there!"

  Ding Limin was stunned, what is Tuxiang Garden? Why didn't he, a native of Hanzhong, know about such a great place that's worth the capital's noble guests flocking to?

  Ding Limin immediately called off the five-star restaurant's sky-high priced dinner party and instead booked a private room at Tuxiang Garden.

  However, they were still one step too late, and the last private room was snatched away by someone else.

  Two distinguished guests from Tokyo can't even get a private room for dinner, isn't this a slap in the face of the director?

  "Double the price and grab the private room!"

  That secretary had a constipated look on his face: "Director, they're offering ten times the price."

  Damn it!

  When did Seoul become so full of nouveau riche?

  Pei Sichen and Chen Shen glanced at each other and headed towards Tuxiang Garden in the direction where Gu Qinqin had left.

  Ding Limin didn't realize until he arrived that Tǔ Xiāng Yuán wasn't some high-end place, but rather a restaurant that the rich second-generation students of No. 1 Middle School loved to go to.

  Two-story building, three private rooms, more than ten tables in the hall.

  They went, and neither of the two school leaders was willing to go either.

  So when Gu Qingqing and her classmates from Building B entered the door, they saw a group of leaders sitting in the hall.

  The students in Building B looked at each other in dismay, "Is it appropriate for us to go upstairs like this?"

  The deputy principal rushed forward, "Have you reserved a private room? Give up the private room, there are distinguished guests in our school."

  They are also headaches, why such a big leader comes to this small place? Even basic facilities can't keep up!

  Shen Jun looked at the little girl in the crowd who was shaking an ice cream with a doting expression and asked, "What makes us VIPs?"

  Who else can be compared with the young ancestor in terms of nobility?

  "Have a good meal, go up quickly."

  Look at their baby, so hungry, even a cup of milkshake is almost finished.

  Chen Jin was not to be outdone. "What's your private room number? Waiter, come and add a few more dishes for them, the bill is on me!"

  It's true, for a moment, the B building's academic failure almost knelt down.

  Isn't this the vice president of Hua Ke Institute?

  Is that Dr. Chen Jin of the Pei Conglomerate?

  They felt for the first time how happy it is to be a flower bud of their motherland.

  Suddenly I feel that these years of muddle-headedness are a bit unforgivable to the country.