Chapter 67: Even Bringing Out His Dad

"Presumptuous! Do you think you’re the Dean of Students, deciding whose grades to void?" The teacher was so angry at Liu Shuang’s words that he roared directly.

"I’m not the Dean of Students, but my dad is! So what!" When Liu Shuang said this, he was extremely arrogant, going head-to-head with the teacher.

The teacher’s face turned livid with anger, but due to the deterrent power of Liu Shuang’s father, he didn't speak, as if he were contemplating something.

"You just said that as long as I can prove I didn't cheat, you’ll accept my grades, right?" Seeing the situation becoming very tense, I quickly tried to smooth things over for the teacher, as he was essentially standing up for me.

"Yes! If you have the ability, prove you didn't cheat. Otherwise, your grades will be voided!" Liu Shuang snorted coldly.

"Oh, then how can you prove that I cheated?"

"Because a poor student like you couldn't possibly score such grades. You must have cheated!"

"So a poor student can’t change for the better? A poor student is a poor student for life?"

"A poor student changing for the better? Keep dreaming! A poor student is a poor student for life!"

When Liu Shuang finished saying this, many students in the class were very unconvinced.

"Damn, what does Liu Shuang mean by that? Why is a poor student a poor student for life? Did a poor student dig up your ancestors' graves?"

"Who says so? Just because his dad is the Dean of Students, he’s gloating. He’s supposed to be a good student, yet he can’t even beat Yang Yun, and now he’s acting like a sore loser. It’s really embarrassing!"

Hearing the many voices of condemnation around him, Liu Shuang was also enraged. He slammed the table and cursed, "You bunch who don't study all day, a poor student is a poor student! Want to rebel?"

"Damn it, who are you talking about? Say it again if you have the guts!" Some hot-tempered ones couldn't hold back.

"Damn it, exactly! Say it again if you have the guts, I’ll beat you to death!"

Seeing the reaction of the people around him, Liu Shuang was also quite scared and didn't dare to continue. Instead, he turned his target to me: "Yang Yun, in any case, you have to prove you didn't cheat, otherwise your grades are void!"

"Oh, then can you prove you didn't cheat? Prove you didn't cheat, otherwise your grades will also be voided!"

"My grades are so good, how could I cheat? Don't you dare make false accusations!"

"So having good grades means you don't cheat? Show me the evidence! Why can you suspect me, but I can't suspect you?"

"Because my grades are better than yours, so I can suspect you!"

"What kind of logic is this? Just because your grades are better, you can suspect me?"

"That’s right! My grades are better than yours, so my suspicion of you is reasonable!"

"Oh, in that case, I can also suspect your grades! Now, show me the evidence to prove you didn't cheat!" Suddenly, Zhang Yinuo spoke up, looking at Liu Shuang.

"Exactly, my grades are better than yours, so I can also suspect you! Prove you didn't cheat!" Chen Ling chimed in from the side.

Seeing this scene, Liu Shuang’s face turned purple with anger. He pointed at the group of people in our classroom and cursed, "Fine, you bunch just wait! I’m going to find my dad right now!"

"Go back and find your dad! You’re how old now? Aren't you embarrassed to call your parents?" Third Brother said with disdain.

The teacher also didn't expect things to escalate to this point. He sighed and said to the students in the classroom, "Everyone, be quiet. Don't argue. Start self-study first, I’m going out for a bit!"

Seeing the teacher leave, Wang Xiaopang jumped up from his seat, threw his book into the air, and laughed, "That idiot is a typical sore loser, even calling his parents. It’s really hilarious!"

The surrounding students started discussing and laughing, and the whole classroom instantly became noisy.

Chen Ling quickly stopped everyone: "Everyone, be quiet. It’s class time now, don't make noise!"

Hearing the class monitor’s words, everyone restrained themselves a lot, but they didn't stop communicating, just lowered their voices. This was already giving the class monitor face.

Not long after, the teacher, Liu Shuang, and the Dean of Students arrived. The teacher called me out, signaling me to go out. At this moment, I suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, after the Dean of Students looked at me, he said, "You are Yang Yun, right?"

I nodded.

"Your exam results this time are voided due to suspected cheating. Write an inspection report!" The Dean of Students’ simple and clear words made me freeze.

The Dean of Students watched me for a long time without a reaction, then snorted coldly: "What? Didn't you hear me?"

"Director, I want to know on what grounds you say I cheated. Where is the evidence that I cheated?" I looked at the Dean of Students, unconvinced.

"I say you cheated, so you cheated!" The Dean of Students said angrily.

"I don't accept this! If you have evidence, show it. If there is no evidence, and you judge me for cheating, I’ll take this to the principal and let the principal judge!" I said angrily.

"Still threatening me with the principal? A student threatening the Dean of Students, showing no respect for teachers, and fighting and causing trouble in school every day—based on these alone, I can expel you!" The Dean of Students looked at me coldly.

"Then expel me! Do you think I’m afraid of you? In a school with a Dean of Students like you, it’s not worth attending!" I was so angry that I flicked my sleeves and was about to return to the classroom.

The teacher quickly grabbed me and said, "Yang Yun, what are you doing?"

"Director, please calm down. Yang Yun has indeed been studying very hard recently. Everyone knows that. It’s normal to do well. Without any evidence, canceling someone’s grades like this, I think this approach is not quite appropriate, right?" The teacher said to the Dean of Students.

"I don't need you to teach me how to do things. I think your time as a homeroom teacher is up. How did you teach your students? No respect for teachers, fighting and causing trouble—is this the student you brought up? Teacher Zhang, I think you don't need to be a homeroom teacher anymore!"

"This matter has nothing to do with Teacher Zhang. Why are you dragging Teacher Zhang into this? Isn't it just expulsion? Expel me then! But don't regret it. Let me tell you, when the time comes, even if you kneel on the ground and beg me, I won't come back!" I snorted coldly.

"Simply lawless! A student like you, I really don't know how you were admitted in the first place!"

"Then you have to ask the principal! The principal let me in!"

When the Dean of Students heard my words, he shuddered, his face looking slightly ugly. He stared at me and said, "What is your relationship with the principal?"

"No relationship. I don't even know him!"

Hearing my words, the Dean of Students breathed a sigh of relief. Moreover, he had specifically asked his son, Liu Shuang, before—this guy was just an orphan with no backing or background.

"You will definitely come to beg me!" I smiled at the Dean of Students, then returned to the classroom to pack my things, preparing to leave.