Village chief, your township enterprise sells laser cannons?

By the end, Ding Jiayi's voice had changed, becoming sharper and carrying a barely perceptible hint of murderous intent.

Realizing this, the young man who had asked the question shrank back, his eyes darting around, and asked tremblingly, "Is...is it that serious?"

Noticing her colleague's gaze, Ding Jiayi knew that the other person hadn't taken her words to heart, so she didn't bother to say anything more.

I sat back down and looked ahead again.

After a few seconds, I answered my colleague's question: "Is it that serious?"

"You can write whatever you want in novels, but you can't actually do that in the real world."

"Doing this in the real world would be blatant slander."

"Since it's a frame-up, then it should be charged with whatever crime it is."

"Now Lin Man is putting her on the hot seat. As long as she cries in front of the camera and says sorry or that she was wrong, she's in real life."

"She shouldn't have done that."

"Even if others wanted to make a big deal out of it, they would take it into consideration that he is young and wouldn't care too much."

"Let's put this matter behind us."

"If she insists she did nothing wrong, that she only scored 750 points and that she was prevented from attending school due to persecution by the dark forces led by Lin Man, then let her see what happens!"

"See how everyone is taking this so seriously? We need to thoroughly investigate this matter."

"In order to make an example of her, she will have to enjoy at least 5 years of peace and quiet."

"What the hell is this guaranteed five years of peace and quiet?" the young man thought to himself, before turning to look at Lin Wenwen on the podium.

A few seconds later, he looked away, took out his phone, opened TikTok, searched for the words he had said among the various replies to him, and then deleted the record.

Standing on the podium, Lin Man, who had yet to receive her acceptance letter, picked up a megaphone and spoke gently:

"Xiaowen, it's okay!"

"The acceptance letter has a very high sentimental value, and we understand if you don't want to show it to us."

"Okay, show us the text message from the exam board. Then, hold up your phone with the message on it, and we'll take a group photo of you first, and then take individual photos of you."

"We'll hang your photo in the ancestral hall, give you a separate page in the family genealogy, and write a separate biography for you."

"We'll promote you to anyone who comes here."

On the podium, Lin Wenwen didn't speak or pick up her phone. However, compared to before, she was sweating more, and her rosy face, after initially turning red, began to turn pale.

Lin Yaozong grew anxious as he watched his daughter make no move from the crowd.

While we were playing mahjong, the people at the table were asking him why Lin Wenwen got a perfect score, but the pomp and circumstance wasn't as grand as when Lin Man got into Wudaokou back then.

He kept explaining that the acceptance letter hadn't arrived yet.

After hearing his explanation, the others didn't say anything more, but just looked at him with a kind of caring gaze towards someone with intellectual disabilities.

Now, he desperately needs his daughter to support him.

As Lin Man said, even if there's no acceptance letter, a text message will do.

He pushed through the crowd and came to the podium: "Xiao Wen, take out your phone and show them the text message."

"The text message is gone!" Lin Wenwen suddenly said.

This statement gave Lin Yaozong an excuse, and he quickly turned back: "The acceptance letter hasn't arrived, and the text message has been deleted..."

Before he could finish speaking, someone next to him who was live-streaming on his phone chimed in: "You can check your scores via a mini-program; the score-checking platform hasn't been shut down yet."

The speaker's voice was clear, interrupting Lin Yaozong's explanation and causing Lin Yaozong to quickly turn his head to look at Lin Wenwen.

Upon noticing his daughter biting her lip and remaining silent, Lin Yaozong gritted his teeth, walked to the podium, and grabbed Lin Wenwen's hand:

"Quickly, take out your phone and check your score on that mini-program."

He was very strong, and Lin Wenwen was pulled so hard that she almost fell off the podium.

Lin Yaozong was preparing to exert his strength when he suddenly felt a force on his shoulder.

Turning around, he realized that the person holding his shoulder from behind was Lin Man. Before he could speak, Lin Man spoke first:

"Let go, let her stay on stage!"

"I..." Lin Yaozong didn't understand and was about to explain when the force on his shoulder suddenly increased, instantly interrupting him.

He quickly let go and stepped back, looking puzzled.

As he stepped back, he noticed that Lin Man had a live-streaming phone in her hand.

That phone didn't belong to Lin Man; it belonged to the person next to him.

Lin Man slowly raised his phone, pointing the camera at Lin Wenwen:

"Would you rather admit your mistake yourself, or should I continue to play along?"

Upon seeing the camera, Lin Wenwen glared and shouted, "You've violated my right to reputation and my right to my image!"

"..." With that one sentence, Lin Man stood there like a zombie. His brain was racing, and after a long time, he could only come to one conclusion.

The person in front of me has reached a state of perfection in boxing; there is no hope of saving him.

This kind of person needs to be given a good beating first, followed by a round of labor reform.

If labor reform cannot correct the problem, then humane annihilation is the only option.

He looked up at Lin Wenwen and said very seriously:

"Since that's the case, I don't need to give you any face."

As he spoke, Lin Man turned around and waved to the teachers who had been watching the show from the crowd.

Seeing his movement, the crowd parted, allowing the teachers to move to the front.

Stopping in front of the podium, a middle-aged male teacher wearing glasses turned around and looked at the group of people behind him, saying:

"It's a long story, so I'll just give you a brief overview."

"Lin Wenwen's grades were above average in school, at least up to the fifth mock exam before the college entrance exam."

"However, during the college entrance examination mathematics subject, she was found to have colluded with several other students to cheat using special AI glasses."

"However, after investigation, it was found that there were only a few of them, and no outsiders assisted them. The question was detected by the AI ​​software's built-in program the moment it was uploaded to the AI ​​software."

"There was no leak of exam questions, and considering their young age, no restrictive measures were taken against them; their college entrance exam scores were simply canceled."

"In order to give them a chance to reform, the school leaders asked relevant departments to intercede and request that specific information be omitted in the public announcement."

"I just didn't expect her to spread rumors and maliciously slander us; this is a dereliction of duty on our part as teachers."

At this point, the middle-aged male teacher took off his glasses and bowed deeply to the camera. As he bowed, several other teachers quickly came over and bowed as well.

Lin Yaozong was stunned.

He turned to look at his daughter, opened his mouth, and finally asked dejectedly, "How could you lie to me?"

"So what?" Lin Wenwen screamed, "You're a gambling addict! My mom's a pig, what's wrong with me wanting to escape my family?"

"you……"

"What do you mean, 'you'? Lin Yaozong, don't think I don't know what your fussing about is all about. You just want to use the money from the village factory to pay off your gambling debts!"

"So what! I'm a member of the Lin family. What's wrong with using some of the Lin family's money to pay off debts?"