"Chief Examiner Chen Fan, isn't this too childish? Then weren't the nine questions we answered earlier meaningless?" Temari stood up and voiced her dissatisfaction to Chen Fan. Everyone else turned their eyes toward him as well.
Chen Fan merely glanced at the floor beside him and said softly with a blank expression, "Someone who relied on cheating and copying is actually talking to me about the meaning of her answers... Pfft, pfft." At the end, he covered his mouth and let out an irritating laugh.
Temari's expression froze, and her face reddened slightly. This man had such a handsome face for nothing—his personality was absolutely, utterly awful! He was so annoying!
"What evidence do you have that I cheated?" Temari shouted at Chen Fan.
"Hehe, little sister, it seems you still don't understand. The first two questions were just as absurd, so why didn't you complain then? Was it because you thought I was unreliable, a narcissistic pervert, but at the same time felt a little relieved? Those questions were so easy that you casually got two points, right?" Chen Fan said with a smile as he looked at Temari.
Temari froze for a moment. She had to admit that Chen Fan was right. At the time, she really had felt a bit relieved, but hearing him say it now made her feel oddly uncomfortable.
"After that, the questions started getting harder. Maybe you exhausted yourself calculating the answers, or maybe you got them through cheating—it doesn't matter which. You felt that you had worked hard, right? You wasted your energy, only to get the same result as everyone else, so you felt unbalanced. That's also the mindset of the masses. All it means is that you're an ordinary person."
"I have no evidence. But this is a team, and