Gu Pinting's face was burning hot.
Even Bao Gucheng vouched for Zuzi's results. Even if she had doubts, she didn't dare to continue arguing.
But inside, she felt really discontented and very wronged.
Scoring 700 points, her family spent a fortune on various private tutors and all kinds of extra classes, costing hundreds of thousands every year to achieve these results.
What did Zuzi, a poor girl living in the countryside for eighteen years, give?
How could she score full marks?
How could she!
Is there any justice in this world?
She clenched her fists tightly, her nails almost breaking. Lifting her eyes, she saw Gu Shiyin hurriedly walk in from outside. She could no longer control herself: "Aunt... I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."
Gu Shiyin clutched her phone.
The screen was stopped on those two screenshots in the family group.