"Show me what you wrote." Zhao Lei took Yue Xin's answer from Zhou Rong's hand. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly looked at Yue Xin and asked, "You wrote this yourself." His tone was not very good, and it was not an ordinary question. It was filled with doubt.
Yue Xin didn't answer. She reached out to retrieve her answer, but Zhao Lei put his hand behind his back and deliberately didn't let Yue Xin take it. "How can you prove that you wrote all of this yourself?"
Zhao Lei was aggressive. If it wasn't for the fact that they were onscreen, Yue Xin would have already jumped up and hit him.
When everyone saw Yue Xin's answer, their expressions changed drastically. The audience was also curious.
[What exactly did she write? I'm so curious!]
[It should be something more powerful. I also want to see what powerful things a rude child can write.]
[Am I the only one who's curious about Brother Yue's phone number?]
[Just now, Han Wen said that Yue Xin was very impressive. I think she might have used the settings of a certain game to make the answer. Moreover, it's even more professional than what Han Wen wrote!]
Seeing that the suspense was almost over, the production team did not deal with the questions among the guests. Instead, they asked, "Is there anyone else who wants to submit their answers? Once everyone submits their answers, we will start to evaluate the answers and distribute the rewards."
"I think there's something wrong with Yue Xin's answer. She didn't write it herself." Zhao Lei didn't answer. He thought that Yue Xin was feeling guilty, so he was even more certain of his point of view. He had heard about Yue Xin when he was in school. This person's character wasn't very good. He didn't expect her to still have such a bad character on variety shows.
When Han Wen heard this, he said sarcastically, "If you can't do it yourself, then you think that others can't either. Her phone has been confiscated and she can't go online to search for information at all. Even if she calls, she can only contact us. Tell me where she gets the answers from. Where's your brain?"
The two of them were not very old. Han Wen was 16 and Zhao Lei was 13. They were not much older than Yue Xin. They had not learned the hypocrisy between adults.
Han Wen's words instantly ignited Zhao Lei's anger. Zhao Lei glared at him and said in a disdainful tone, "Isn't that what variety shows are like? Who knows if she bought her answer in advance? Yue Xin is like this in school. I'm from the same school as her. How can I not know?"
Han Wen wanted to say something, but Yue Lingfeng, who was watching from the side, finally said, "I don't care how you guys argue, but with no evidence, you just opened your mouth to slander others. Don't do it." Yue Lingfeng was still as arrogant as usual, but after he spoke, the chaotic scene finally quietened down. Han Wen and Zhao Lei were still a little afraid of Yue Lingfeng. The two of them looked at each other in disdain and turned their heads away.
At this moment, Zhou Xue tried to smooth things over again. "Brother Yue, don't take it to heart. Zhao Lei is just suspecting. It's not slander. After all, Xinxin's answer is indeed…"
Yue Lingfeng glanced at Zhou Xue expressionlessly, successfully making her swallow the rest of her words. After that, he strode over to Zhao Lei and took away Yue Xin's answer. After looking at it for a while, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"My brother taught Yue Xin about this before he came home. It's amazing for her to still remember it now," Yue Lingfeng said as he handed Yue Xin's answer to the director.
Zhao Lei, Zhou Rong, and Han Wen also handed in their answers after that. The program director held everyone's answers in his hand and simply read them out. Other than the answers that he had read out just now, the rest of the people also wrote some feasible explanations. Some of them made sense, but not much. Until the director picked up Yue Xin's answer.
[We're finally here. Hurry up and let me hear what kind of answer made them argue like this.]
[What kind of amazing answer can a child of this age write? Is it a script?]
[Why do I feel that Zhou Xue is a little pretentious? If you scold me gently, you're right.]
[Has everyone forgotten about the people who are participating in the variety show today? They are the group of people who don't need traffic the most.]
After thinking for a long time, the director finally picked up Yue Xin's answer and read it out. From the explanation of the infantry platoon, the firepower team, the assault team, and the platoon commander team, all the way to the plan Yue Xin gave and the final conclusion, it seemed that Yue Xin's own point of view was very reasonable and sounded very professional.
"In actual combat, the firepower team can only cover a limited area in a design location. Therefore, the vitality team should continue to advance during the village cleanup process and find a new advantageous position. If necessary, they can stop the cleanup mission of the assault team. The assault team will temporarily take on the role of the firepower team until the vitality team reaches a new design location… That's Yue Xin's answer." After the program director finished reading, aside from the guests' reactions, the comments section exploded.