Chapter 1297
Professor Dawson's thick brows knitted together. Honestly, he knew Juniper was gifted.
But even he had been blown away by the perfect score.
He had planned to ask her about it privately, not expecting a student to publicly challenge her integrity right there in class.
"Professor, we aren't accusing her of cheating. We're just genuinely curious how she made such astronomical progress in half a month to score perfectly," another
student chimed in.
"Yeah, we'd love to learn her study methods," someone else added.
They had all originally assumed this future CEO's wife was just here to buff her
resume and would quit after a few days once she got bored.
"Juniper, what do you say?" Dawson kept his tone perfectly even. "Do you have any effective study techniques you could share with the class?"
A computer science prodigy could absolutely be a medical prodigy too, couldn't she?!
He was fiercely curious about how she managed to learn it all so fast.
"Study methods?" Juniper leaned back in her chair, lifting her gaze slightly. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touched her lips. "Even if I told you, you wouldn't be able to replicate it."
"Hah." A derisive snort rippled through the crowd.
Talk about arrogant.
Sure, she might have aced the national entrance exams, but they were all top-tier scholars at Eclara University too. They weren't exactly slouches.
It was just a study method. How hard could it be to copy?
"Just tell us. We'd love to hear what kind of earth-shattering technique you use," Leland pushed, crossing his arms with a sneer.
"Being smart." Juniper cast a lazy glance at him, her voice dripping with bored confidence. "I was born with an incredibly high IQ and a brilliant mind. How exactly do you plan on learning that?"
"What?"
Her blatant self-praise practically left the entire class deafened by sheer audacity. They had never met someone who complimented their own intellect so shamelessly. "What brilliant mind?" Leland laughed out loud, turning back to Dawson. "This is absolute garbage. She's just making things up."
"Professor, she clearly doesn't have a logical explanation, so she's spewing nonsense."
"You stole the answers, didn't you?" Leland fixed a venomous glare on her. "Do you have any idea how much Professor Dawson despises cheaters?!"
"You demand an answer, but when I give you one you throw a tantrum." Juniper let out a long sigh, staring at him like he was an interesting bug. "Getting a perfect score means cheated? I aced every single subject opmy entrance exams too. Do you want to march down to the
Department of Education and audit those test papers as well?"
Her few, casually tossed words carried an overwhelming aura of absolute dominance.
"This..." Leland choked on his own words before snapping back, "Stop changing the subject! We are talking about a medical exam!"
"Exactly." The others quickly backed him up. She was too good at deflecting.
She had spent over a decade preparing for the entrance exams. How did that compare to half a month of medical study?
Did she think they were idiots?
"You..." Just as Juniper opened her mouth to retort, Dawson's face darkened and he roared, "Quiet!"
Everyone clamped their mouths shut.
"On the day of the exam, I hadn't even drafted the answer key yet. How exactly
could she have copied it?"
The class was stunned. There was no answer key?
"As for the security cameras, I've already pulled the footage." Dawson jammed a flash drive into the
podium computer, and the recording from exam day flashed onto the projector screen.
The frame zoomed in tightly on Juniper taking the test.
Her desk was entirely bare, save for a single pen and the exam paper.
It was physically impossible for her to have cheated.
"Why is the video only fifteen minutes long?" someone noticed the timestamp and muttered.
Juniper opened her mouth, "I..."
"Because it only took her fifteen
minutes to finish the entire examet
Dawson cut her off, eagerly
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Juniper blinked at the professor.
He trusted her that much?
The old man was pretty alright.