allonlinenovel Chapter 181 An Xiaoyue is my own niece
Chapter 181 An Xiaoyue is my own niece
For a moment, the arena fell silent.
The people who were originally discussing grades and rankings stared at Ding Liang with strange looks.
How embarrassing! How dare someone from the bottom of the rankings question the person in first place?
An Xiaoyue's group achieved first place in every leg of the competition.
Even An Xiaoyue's personal performance was witnessed by everyone at the first and second stops; it couldn't have been faked.
Ding Liang's words were incredibly thoughtless.
Ding Liang's three team members had already covered their faces and moved to other positions.
It's already embarrassing enough for an eight-year program student to get second to last place.
Ding Liang is such a sore loser, questioning the first place result and slandering Leng Yushan, the head and honorary dean of the Department of Clinical Medicine.
Being paired with Ding Liang was utterly shameful.
After he said that, the Department of Clinical Medicine will be laughed at by everyone for a long time!
Ding Liang is truly a brain-dead idiot!
Cheng Zhuoli had tolerated Ding Liang for a long time, but his hard-earned results were accused of being obtained through underhanded dealings. Full of youthful vigor, he jumped up, pointed at Ding Liang's nose, and angrily berated him.
"If you can't handle losing, then so be it. You're not good enough at the game, yet you're jealous of those who are better at it getting first place. If you're jealous, go to the school clinic and spend some money on eye drops!"
Even the usually taciturn Hua Lan turned around and earnestly said to Ding Liang:
"Ding Liang, you can doubt anyone but Xiao Yue. She is really, really amazing. You yourself acknowledge our group's excellence, otherwise you wouldn't say such hurtful things to provoke us every time you see our group."
Zhou Ping didn't say anything, only a helpless smile remained on his lips.
This wasn't the first time An Xiaoyue had experienced doubts and dissatisfaction like Ding Liang's.
She is no longer the little girl who was eager to defend herself.
People's ideologies cannot be changed, so there's no need to argue with them.
Some people are just that stubborn; acknowledging someone else's excellence is harder than getting them to eat shit.
They like to label other people's efforts and successes as being due to connections or backdoors.
It seems that only such denigration can cover up their inherent laxity.
An Xiaoyue felt a strong gaze and looked up to meet her uncle Leng Yushan's eyes.
The uncle looked worried.
She smiled slightly, parted her lips, and said silently, "I'm fine."
Seeing her open-mindedness, Leng Yushan felt relieved.
Jiaren has taken good care of himself and maintains such a calm and composed mindset.
Ding Liang was rebuked by Cheng Zhuoli and Hua Lan. No one on the stage, including the principal, dean, and judges, spoke up. He couldn't allow his voice to be ignored.
So Ding Liang shouted again at an even louder volume:
“An Xiaoyue did her internship at Zhongkang Hall during the winter break. She knew our department head, Leng Yushan, and also teaching assistant Leng Fangyi. Changfeng Building was built with donations from An Xiaoyue’s husband, Fu Shengyang, in the name of Changfeng Group. You people are hypocrites, using the competition as an excuse to curry favor with Fu Shengyang.”
He finished speaking in one breath, his face flushed, whether from embarrassment at being stared at or from being too emotional.
Ding Liang's gaze swept over every student present, and he questioned them, "Are you willing to be mere supporting characters, becoming tools for others to curry favor with the powerful and wealthy?"
A question rang out in the waiting area of the game, eliciting a moderate murmur of discussion.
"Is this really the case?"
"An Xiaoyue went to Zhongkangtang for an internship, and I heard that she got into an argument with another classmate majoring in integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine. That classmate went to jail."
"Judging from this, An Xiaoyue's husband is practically all-powerful in Beijing. If he wants to win An Xiaoyue's favor, he can certainly pull off such a big fuss."
"Of course! When An Xiaoyue's husband accompanies her to class, even the professor has to leave early to chat and smile at him."
"Who did you listen to?"
"It was spread by their classmates in the eight-year program."
"They drive cars worth millions to school and bring bodyguards onto campus. They're so arrogant!"
In a short time, many students were incited.
Was An Xiaoyue really predetermined to be number one?
Various doubtful, strange, and disdainful gazes shot towards An Xiaoyue like sharp arrows.
An Xiaoyue sat upright, looking straight ahead.
If you look closely, you can see a hint of approval in her clear eyes.
Ding Liang's mind is still sharp.
If he hadn't said that last sentence and tied everyone's interests together, public opinion wouldn't have reversed so quickly!
Unfortunately, he didn't use his intelligence in the right way.
On stage, Leng Yushan stood up and reached out to take the microphone from the host.
He stood there, with the school's principal, honorary deans, and the directors of the partner hospitals sitting behind him.
He raised the microphone and said, "It is commendable to express doubt about authority."
Upon hearing this, Ding Liang was secretly delighted. Was this an attempt to silence him?
Hmph! Ding Liangcai isn't someone who's so easily bribed!
Everyone on stage could see clearly that this student got cocky as soon as he was praised; he couldn't let a hot potato go to his own hospital.
The deans silently noted down his name: Ding Liang.
Seeing his smug expression, Leng Yushan said quietly, "I'm standing up only to correct this student's mistake. There was no underhanded dealing between An Xiaoyue and me."
These words silenced the audience for a moment, but then sparked renewed discussion.
"This clarification is too weak and ineffective."
"They've gone online. Are they afraid of being proven right and planning to turn the tables?"
"How shameless! They've openly flaunted their greed!"
Once the murmurs subsided, Leng Yushan continued, "An Xiaoyue is my niece, my own niece."
"She was born into the Leng family. Her father was an outstanding diplomat, her mother was a senior teacher, her grandfather was a leading figure in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, her uncle was a liver disease expert, and her cousin was known as a child prodigy in traditional Chinese medicine and was a teaching assistant at Beijing Medical College."
Everyone stared in astonishment, their mouths agape!
"Her husband is the president of Changfeng Group, the richest man in China. The child she is currently pregnant with will be the heir to the Fu family at birth. As for herself, she was the top scorer in the municipal college entrance examination and ranked first in every subject in college. With such a background, she doesn't need to resort to underhanded tactics."
Leng Yushan's words were like a thunderclap from a clear sky.
Inside the arena, everyone kept quiet and kept their mouths shut.
Born into a family of doctors, she married into a wealthy family.
The union of a prestigious family and a wealthy clan—any one of these factors represents an ultimate goal that they could never achieve in their lifetime.
Unless one is reincarnated as An Xiaoyue's child, no one can surpass An Xiaoyue.
The end of their lives, which they have not yet reached, is the starting point of An Xiaoyue's birth.
Given their background, they really don't need to resort to underhanded tactics.
If you want something, it's just a matter of giving it a look. Why bother coming here with a big belly and competing with them?
Ding Liang swallowed hard, then swayed as he stood up and sat down. If it weren't for the chair catching him, he would have fallen to the ground.
But having come this far, he will absolutely not back down.
Even so, it doesn't mean that her performance in this skills competition was entirely genuine!
Leng Yushan smiled, not wanting to waste time on the matter. After speaking, he handed the microphone back to the host and returned to his seat.
He had already said what needed to be said, and there was no need to waste everyone's time on one classmate. He raised his hand to signal the host to begin the award ceremony.
The host tried to move on with the program, but the audience was so noisy that no one was listening to him.
As the group leader, Zhou Ping finally had a chance to speak, and he explained:
"The questions were drawn by our classmates. Who knows which question we'll get? How can we cheat?"
Ding Liang said arrogantly, "Wouldn't they tell you the questions first?"
This person's brain has been eaten by a dog.
Zhou Ping couldn't help but roll his eyes at Ding Liang in front of everyone.
"The scope of each stop was clearly stated when the competition registration was held, wasn't it? Just because you weren't prepared doesn't mean others weren't prepared either."
Cheng Zhuoli stood up to chime in, "That's right. Everyone knows the scope. It covers common and frequently occurring diseases in internal medicine, surgery, gynecology, and pediatrics. The lottery is drawn from within this scope. It's not like we only have ten lots to draw."
One student muttered, "If you can't handle losing, don't participate. It's embarrassing and a waste of our time. We're starving!"