The Master's Mask Unveiled Again-Chapter 1282 - 1281: Are You Pregnant?

The report card page slowly loaded.

Shu Shu and Qiao Yaning both leaned forward towards the computer screen.

Sui Yuan was standing nearby, smiling slightly with lips pressed together.

Three seconds later, the dorm room erupted with screams from two girls.

Deafening.

——

During lunch.

The four girls went to the school cafeteria.

Shu Shu insisted on treating, ordering all the dishes Lu Mian usually likes.

"Master, please."

Her big eyes sparkled brightly, almost treating Lu Mian as a revered deity.

The four girls sat down, and Qiao Yaning glanced around at the students in the cafeteria, who were discussing exam scores and scholarships.

Coincidentally, among them were a few from the second class of Applied Physics.

Class 2 top student Ju Kang and a few classmates, carrying freshly ordered trays, passed by the row of tables where Lu Mian sat.

This time Ju Kang did well, scoring above 98 in every subject, with two specialty courses getting perfect scores. Such outstanding performance was exceptional even in the physics department.

The students from Class 2 were confident that Ju Kang would win the special scholarship, and they secretly felt a sense of triumph.

They chose seats directly behind Lu Mian.

Barely warming their seats, the group started chatting noisily.

"Brother Jin, when you win the special scholarship, I’ll treat you to a meal!"

The deliberately raised voice was clearly meant for Lu Mian.

Ju Kang waved a hand, "The final results aren’t out yet; it’s hard to say. However, if there’s a meal, it’ll be on me." 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

"Hahaha, regardless who treats, it’s a happy occasion. Soon, professors won’t favor the first class anymore!"

"Some legendary figure’s persona is crumbling. Forget the professors; the school will regret using her as a poster child!"

"Hogging so many top resources, she should’ve stepped aside long ago."

They didn’t know Lu Mian’s grades, but Ju Kang’s scores were there, hard to surpass even for others, let alone Lu Mian, who didn’t review and finished in twenty minutes.

Shu Shu, hearing this from in front, gritted her teeth and shouted at those boys.

"A bunch of grown boys mocking a girl here, feel proud about it?"

"Don’t speak too soon, beware of being proved wrong!" Qiao Yaning added.

Hearing this, the boys didn’t hold back and seated themselves all around Lu Mian, encircling the girls tightly.

"Who’s the top scorer in your class? What did they score?"

"Did Lu Mian pass?"

The good meal being ruined by outsiders, Lu Mian halted as she was about to grab food, withdrew her hand, and plopped her chopsticks loudly onto the tray.

She had little patience to begin with, now even more irritated.

Glancing sideways at these boring and provocative faces, a surge of nausea rose, leaving no appetite.

She kicked the chair hard with a long leg, speaking aggressively and moodily.

"Want to eat, shut your mouths. Want a face-off, meet at the track."

The boys were stunned.

Gentlemen use words, not fists; they were just here to ask grades, not for a brawl.

Ju Kang smoothed his slicked-back hair, after a moment of awkwardness, smiled with some confidence.

"No need for anger, Lu. The top spot, anyone can take it. Wins and losses are normal, just stay calm."

Lu Mian sneered, eyes filled with hidden fire.

Her composure mattered less; what was vital was whether these people could stay calm.

Sui Yuan first sensed Lu Mian’s change, slightly tilting her head to look at her, slightly surprised.

Since Mianmian returned from vacation, her moods seemed quite volatile...

Did something happen to her?

"This top position..." Shu Shu raised her chin, fiercely cute, "really belongs to Lu Mian, so don’t make fools of yourselves here!"

"Lu Mian? How much could she score?" the other party retorted with a laugh, "Can she average 98, can she get two perfect scores?"

"Ju Kang’s average is 98, who can beat that?!"

Can.

Really can.

Shu Shu and Qiao Yaning silently added in their minds.

The two girls exchanged a look, Shu Shu took out her phone and tapped a few times.

"Open your eyes wide and take a good look, our Mianmian’s average is..." Shu Shu took a deep breath, emphasizing, "One hundred."

"Two more than 98, oh!" Qiao Yaning laughed.

"..."

The boys from Class 2, including Ju Kang, were taken aback.

"What kind of intergalactic joke is this!"

"An average of one hundred, that means every subject was perfect?"

Sarcasm aside, they didn’t lose the logical reasoning skills of Qing University students, and quickly understood what this meant.

"Show us."

They picked up their phones and looked at the page, and the expressions on their confident faces changed rapidly.

"Lu Mian’s report card?"

"This must be photoshopped!"

"Why are all the scores perfect? I’ve never seen a report card like this, it’s too fake!"

Shu Shu and Qiao Yaning shrugged and spread their hands.

Just because you haven’t seen it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.

And Lu Mian is just such a god-like presence.

Yes, Lu Mian got perfect scores in all subjects.

On the right side of the report card, a column of 100s, neatly aligned. It’s definitely a spectacle for those with OCD.

Perfect scores in one subject aren’t shocking, but perfect scores in all subjects are.

And it’s in dual majors of Applied Physics and Artificial Intelligence.

And she didn’t even study much.

And she was engaged in a ton of other ventures besides school.

And she even found time to get married, with a handsome rich CEO husband and a happy family.

And...

Shu Shu put away the phone, "Hey, have you seen enough? What do you mean photoshopped? This is the school’s query system!"

To prove her point, she tapped a few times herself.

Ju Kang shuddered violently, his impeccably groomed slicked-back hair had a few strands falling down.

This is a real report card, this is Lu Mian’s grade.

So.

His award-winning scholarship... is gone!

The other guys looked as if they’d seen a ghost; this report card was scarier than a horror movie, a lifelong shadow over their lives!

"I don’t believe it! The teacher must have entered the wrong scores, I’m going to the Academic Office to check the papers!" Ju Kang shouted.

Lu Mian crossed her arms, glaring coldly at these guys.

Another uncontrollable nauseous feeling swept over her, Lu Mian frowned slightly, covering her mouth and nose.

She thought these people were too annoying, she’d developed a physical aversion to them.

Beside her, Sui Yuan noticed her little gesture, and suddenly his expression turned strange.

He bowed his head, took out his phone, and started texting someone.

Lu Mian waved at the guys.

"Check all you want. Better check multiple times, go over every word on my paper."

She spoke coldly, quite intimidating, "I’m not in the mood to deal with you guys today, scram."

She didn’t want to waste words, nor did she want to spare them another glance.

The guys trembled twice, skipped their meal, and fled gloomily.

Once it quieted down, Lu Mian had lost her appetite for food.

But to avoid dampening the mood for Sui Yuan and Shu Shu, she ordered a cup of Passion Fruit Juice and sipped it slowly.

"You’re a person, but you never do anything human-like." Shu Shu stared at Lu Mian like an idol, definitely praising her.

She curiously asked, "Mianmian, with so many perfect scores, how did you manage to achieve it?!"

"Um..."

Lu Mian took a sip of juice, the passion fruit pulp burst between her lips, its tangy, sweet flavor brightening her mood.

The girl said leisurely, "Just perform normally."

Shu Shu: ...

Qiao Yaning: ...

Indeed, not a single thing human-like.

"Have you ever performed beyond your usual ability?" Shu Shu interrogated.

Lu Mian tilted her head, thinking.

Sui Yuan explained on her behalf, "I think with the current difficulty of exams, Mianmian doesn’t even need to perform beyond her usual ability."

Just casually answering or performing normally is enough.

The two girls: Dead.

After lunch, the department organized a meeting for the afternoon; Lu Mian didn’t want to go, she just wanted to go back to the dorm and lie down.

Shu Shu and Qiao Yaning went to the teaching building.

Sui Yuan accompanied Lu Mian back to the dormitory, thinking about her reaction today, he suddenly became mysteriously secretive and closed the dorm door tightly.

Lu Mian raised an eyebrow.

Sui Yuan blushed, "Mianmian, I want to ask you something."

"Ask anything you want." Lu Mian teased her with a pampering smile, "What kind of question requires the door to be closed?"

Sui Yuan’s face turned even redder, blinking her eyes, whispering something.

"Mianmian, are you pregnant?"