Chapter 17 — Two People Get 748 Points

“Thanh Hoa, I really don't know this recording.” “She admitted that she sent the photos to her classmates.” “But I didn't tell you to know the question in advance.” “You didn't say.” This time she cried very urgently. Not like fake self-pity. But like really scared. Staff immediately contacted the network security department to coordinate the investigation. The principal also asked the teacher in charge of information technology to check the student group's history. Very quickly, the origin of the message was found. The recording was sent to the group from a new account. The account's profile picture is blank. The account name has only one dot. Check-in time is six fifty-one this morning. The homeroom teacher frowned. “Not the same as yesterday's male student's account.” The staff looked at Tham Nhuoc Duong. “How many people did you send documents to last night?” Tham Nhuoc Duong bit her lip. “Just one person.” “My high school classmate, Ly Thua Ngon.” “He used to chase me before.” “I just asked him to ask if there was any way to verify his achievements.” She smiled coldly. “Just asking one question and needing to give two thousand yuan?” Tham Nhuoc Duong's face became even whiter. “He took the initiative and said he needed to find someone.” “I didn't expect him to do that.” I suddenly spoke up. “Call him over.” Everyone looked at me. I said: "If she says Ly Thua Ngon did it on her own, then let him clarify directly." The staff nodded. "We have contacted the police station to help find people." Tham Duc Thang held his forehead, clearly about to not be able to bear it anymore. He suddenly turned to Tham Nhuoc Duong. “In the end, how many things do you still hide?” Tham Nhuoc Duong cried and said: "Dad, I really have nothing else to do." “I'm just scared.” “I'm afraid that in the future, everyone will only see Thanh Hoa.” After this sentence appeared, the meeting room was quiet again. Luu My Quyen hugged her and cried. "No." “The person a mother loves the most is always her child.” I suddenly felt extremely paranoid. Things have come to this point, she still openly tells everyone that the person she loves the most is Tham Nhuoc Duong. But this time I don't feel pain in my heart. Only cold remains. Not long after, hurried footsteps were heard outside. A male student wearing a black T-shirt was led in by the police. His face was pale, dark circles under his eyes. As soon as he entered, he looked at Tham Nhuoc Duong. “Nhuoc Duong, didn't you say you just wanted to scare her?” Tham Nhuoc Duong's face turned pale. “Don't talk nonsense!” Ly Thua Ngon panicked. “How did I say nonsense?” “The photo was sent by you.” "The content of the complaint was also corrected by you." “The threatening call was you telling me to find someone to make it.” “Now that something happened, you're pushing it all on me?” Luu My Quyen shouted. “You talk nonsense!” Ly Thua Ngon took out his phone from his pocket. “I have a chat history.” “She also said that as long as Tham Thanh Hoa did not go to Tsinghua University, her mother would add the remaining money to me.” Luu My Quyen's crying suddenly stopped. Tham Duc Thang immediately turned his head to look at her. “How much money is left?” “Still got money?” Luu My Quyen's lips turned white. "I do not know." Ly Thua Ngon smiled coldly. “Miss, the transfer note is already written, why are you pretending?” The staff took his phone and checked his chat history. A voice message is opened. Tham Nhuoc Duong's voice was extremely clear. “As long as she can't register for Tsinghua University, my mother will find a way to force her to study in the province.” “At that time, I was still the only one in the Tham family to attend a prestigious school.” The meeting room was as silent as death. In the end, Tham Nhuoc Duong could no longer stand, holding onto the back of the chair and slowly squatting down. I looked at her. “The only one?” “It turns out I always thought like that.” She cried and raised her head. "Not." “You only said it when you were angry.” The staff did not stop. He continued to slide through the chat history, his expression suddenly becoming more serious. “There is also a message here.” “Ly Thua Ngon, prepare documents to renounce her previous competitions.” “If necessary, send it together.” The homeroom teacher suddenly stood up. “Which contest waiver document?” My heart is slightly quiet

down. Passed the exam at the age of ten. Registered for the provincial competition at the age of fifteen. And the special admission nomination was suddenly canceled in the eleventh grade. Old stories that I once thought were just biased were like being turned over by a strong hand. Ly Thua Ngon looked at Tham Nhuoc Duong and swallowed his saliva. “She said Tham Thanh Hoa gave in to her many times before.” "Just by looking back at those things, we can prove that Tham Thanh Hoa is psychologically dissatisfied, making the accusation believable." I slowly turned my head to look at Luu My Quyen. "So." “Are the previous spots really all given up voluntarily by you?” 18 Liu My Quyen's face immediately lost all blood. She instinctively avoided my eyes. Tham Duc Thang was stunned again. “What portion?” I looked at him. “City Math Competition at the age of ten.” “Provincial Youth Science Competition at the age of fifteen.”