He was reborn by my scumbag villain

Chapter 285
Once someone took the lead, the opposition grew louder.

Yuan Ruan broke away from Luo Weiwei's hand, took the microphone from the helpless host, patted it, and said, "Is it difficult to accept the fact that a person who has never been considered by you is very strong?"

She even lowered her eyelids slightly when she spoke, as if she didn't take the audience's objections into consideration at all.

Yuan Ruan raised his eyelids: "Oh, it's hard."

She glanced at Qiao Na who didn't know when to stop, she was looking at her, and hooked her lips: "Student Qiao Na, I won. Are you going to... When are you going to say sorry?"

Qiao Na's eyelids trembled, her palms were suddenly clenched into fists, and she leaned tightly against her side.

She gritted her teeth, seemingly unable to speak.

After a while, she squeezed out a few broken words from between her teeth: "...I lost."

Yuan Ruan touched his chest, through the thick clothes, he could feel his heart beating lightly, and his mood was extraordinarily calm.

For Jona's upcoming apology, the original owner didn't seem to expect much...

"But!" Qiao Na raised her head suddenly, her eyes seemed to be burning with flames, "I will never admit that you didn't plagiarize!"

She spoke so loudly that even without a microphone, it caused quite a stir.

The excited young people in the museum yelled again: "Yes! Don't admit it!"

"The competition is fair! You can get No.2 for plagiarism. Is this officially encouraging plagiarism?!"

"Resolutely boycott Yuan Ruan's award!"

"Miss Sister is doing great! We will never admit it!"

Yuan Ruan glanced over Qiao Na, who suddenly gained confidence, and then looked at the justice guards who were filled with righteous indignation, and smiled: "Then I am, am I betting on loneliness?"

"Or..." She elongated her tone, and glanced at the gloomy-faced judges on the judges' seat, "Student Qiao Na thinks that she didn't get the first place because the judges gave unfair marks?"

"I didn't say that!"

Yuan Ruan: "Yes, of course you didn't say that, you just showed it to everyone. Xiao Baihua is still you."

Qiao Na's neck choked, and she said forcefully, "You don't need to change the subject."

"I didn't change the topic. I won the bet, but you are not willing to admit defeat. Don't you think the result of the game is unfair?"

The host who was watching the show cleared his throat and issued a statement: "The competition is absolutely fair and just, and the scoring method is also the average value after removing the highest and the lowest. Except for the scorekeeper, all the judges don't know how many points the others scored. .”

Yuan Ruan shrugged: "If that's the case, why don't you take me and Qiao Na's score sheet up and have a look?"

The average score is a very wonderful score. Before knowing the scores of other people, it will never be possible to guess what the average score is based on the score in your hand.

Yuan Ruan's performance was too confident, and many people looked at each other in blank dismay.

The host was prompted by the headset and waved his hand to ask the scorer to bring up the score sheets of Yuan Ruan and Qiao Na.

There were a total of [-] judges, and the organizing committee hastily organized [-] logistics staff to come on stage, each holding two scoring sheets, standing in a row, with only some distance between them.

Just looking at the scores, the scores of Yuan Ruan and Qiao Na fluctuated greatly, and there was a difference of twelve points between the lowest score and the highest score.

Qiao Na didn't expect this result. She glanced at her score sheet and was stunned.

(End of this chapter)