Reborn As Lucky Star
Chapter 546: Qian Zheng’s Sneaky Move

Chapter 546: Chapter 546: Qian Zheng’s Sneaky Move

Speaking kindly, Qian Wentao might be described as someone with traditional ideas; in truth, he’s simply a male chauvinist.

It has been many years since the incident with Duan Wenzhen, yet he still harbors a persistent grudge until this day.

He even believes that he remains a bachelor solely because of Duan Wenzhen.

The thought that, if he lost, he would have to bow his head and admit his mistake to Duan Wenzhen kept him awake at night, seething with anger.

Now that he had the news in advance, it was a golden opportunity, and naturally, Qian Wentao wasn’t going to let it slip by.

Of course, he wouldn’t consider whether his actions might affect a child’s future.

In his eyes, after all, Yue Qingqing was just a girl; no matter how well she studied, it would be pointless since she would eventually have to get married.

Despite being in the profession of educating, deep down, Qian Wentao had no respect for women at all, firmly believing they should be like in ancient times: a woman’s ignorance is a virtue.

Wondering why these girls even bother going to school, he believed it was a waste of their family’s money. Once these women are out, they forget their place and even try to compete with men for jobs.

Qian Wentao made up his mind and took care of the matter that very night.

The next day, when Yue Qingqing saw Qian Wentao also appear in the classroom, she immediately furrowed her brows.

She never imagined the other party could stoop so low.

As Qian Wentao spoke with Qian Wentao, he cast sidelong cold glances at Yue Qingqing.

Following his gaze, Qian Wentao flashed a malicious smile at Yue Qingqing.

In such a critical moment, Yue Qingqing didn’t want those two to affect her mood, so she took a deep breath and placed her pen on the desk.

Qian Wentao went over, picked up Yue Qingqing’s pen, and meticulously began to examine it.

He even unscrewed the tip and twisted the ink cartridge out to have a look.

The students were immediately taken aback and thought Yue Qingqing was caught cheating.

Yue Qingqing faced forward, her expression unreadable.

There was another supervising teacher in the exam room, a lower-grade teacher from the second school.

Since she wasn’t involved with the cram school, she was completely unaware of the feud between Yue Qingqing and Qian Wentao, and upon seeing the situation, she walked over to take a look.

"What’s the problem? Is there something wrong with this student’s pen?"

Qian Wentao glared at Yue Qingqing and slowly put the pen back.

"No, I was just checking."

His behavior made the teacher from the second school also look at Yue Qingqing a few extra times, clearly marking the girl as a possible cheater.

Being continuously watched with suspicion by two supervising teachers during an entire exam would no doubt significantly affect one’s state of mind and directly impact the final results.

Yet Yue Qingqing remained incredibly composed.

She was fully aware of Qian Wentao’s intentions, but the more he tried, the less she would let him succeed.

The exam papers were handed out, and the first test began.

Yue Qingqing read the paper from start to end, took out her pen, and began to answer the questions.

As a matter of habit, she drew a stroke on the draft paper first.

To her shock, she discovered the pen’s tip had been damaged earlier.

The ink cartridge was leaking.

If she were to write on the paper, a large, illegible blot of ink would appear.

Yue Qingqing looked towards Qian Wentao, who was standing at the podium.

She had felt something when Qian Wentao had handled it earlier, though she couldn’t believe that a teacher would actually stoop to such despicable means.

Qian Wentao nonchalantly met Yue Qingqing’s gaze, feeling no remorse for a tactic that could ruin someone’s future.

Yue Qingqing didn’t say much and took out another pen.

Fortunately, she always made a habit of bringing several pens before a major test, or else it really would have been an awkward situation.

Seeing this, Qian Wentao frowned slightly, feeling somewhat regretful.

If not for the second school’s teacher coming over to ask questions, making it difficult for Qian Wentao to continue tampering, he had planned to ruin all the pens Yue Qingqing had placed on her desk.

But it didn’t matter; the test was long, and he had plenty of time to torment Yue Qingqing.