Chapter 550
Southdale Central Elementary had been set up as a contest venue for the physics competition today. Many
officials from the local and Creybia's Department of Education were here to supervise the event.
The proctor becalert when someone was using a fake admission ticket to participate in the competition. He
was worried that Yolanda was competing in sother participant's nto cheat, so he took her to the
discipline office right away.
On the way to the office, Yolanda checked the competition's internal network on her phone. As expected, her
nwas not registered. She then accessed the security footage of Clara's office from a month ago and caught
her tearing up Yolanda's registration form.
"Very well..." A cold smile played on Yolanda's lips. She had thought Clara was merely a prejudiced teacher, but
she clearly did not even have basic teacher ethics.
Then, Yolanda quickly entered a few commands into the competition's system and added her registration
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtinformation. She put her phone away after that and followed the proctor into the office.
Two middle-aged men were monitoring the exam room footage. When they saw a proctor leading a student into
the office, they could not help but ask, "It's almost tfor the competition. Why are you here?"
"Mr. Porter, this student here forged an admission ticket!"
"What?" Both men were shocked. In all their years in education, they had seen exam imposters but never
students who forged tickets.
"Take a look at this. It's a fake ticket." The proctor handed the ticket to one of the men there, whose nwas
Lawrence Porter.
"I registered through my school, so it can't be fake," Yolanda insisted. "Check the registration records if you don't
believe me."
"There can't be any records with a fake ticket," the proctor snapped. Working on a Saturday was bad enough
without this hassle.
"It's fine. I'll check!" It was not that hard to check the system anyway. Lawrence searched Yolanda's nand ID
in the participant's list. Soon, his expression shifted as he looked at the proctor again.
"She's registered in the system."
"How's that possible? What's with this ticket then?"
"You'll have to ask the teacher who gave it to me." Yolanda shrugged and said, "Can | join the competition now?"
"But..." Both the proctor and Lawrence looked troubled. "The rooms are full. Where can we put her?"
"And we don't have extra test papers!" They never prepared spare test papers to prevent leaks. Besides, each
paper was carefully checked for printing errors and damage.
"We only have ten minutes till the competition starts!" The proctor was getting anxious. "We can't have problems
now! The chief of Creybia's Department of Education is coming here to oversee the contest himself!"
"Speaking of which, why aren't they here yet?" Lawrence was puzzled. "Mr. Rothman is known for his
punctuality."
Just then, a few teachers from Southdale Central Elementary escorted an elderly man into the office.
"Mr. Rothman is here!"
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