The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Fu Zhi didn't want to hit Song Fang either.

But she felt that Song Fang had misunderstood the medicine she sold.

Although she is superficially wealthy and secretly begging, she is actually preaching/selling/brainwashing/brainwashing, but Fu Zhi would not be able to exaggerate the efficacy of the medicine if it is not driven by a particularly large profit.

Song Fang didn't believe that Fu Zhi had no choice, "The current medical development is so advanced, sister Zhi, what is the promise of omnipotence?"

That doesn't work that well either.

Ye Jiu said, "Looking at Lu Yumo's results, do you think the medicine in Fu Zhi's hands is really effective in improving the development of the cerebellum of mentally handicapped children?"

Lu Yumo: "?"

Song Fang said truthfully: "It's completely useless."

Lu Yumo: "???"

Let alone whether it is useful or not, when did he take the little medicine in Fu Zhi's hand to maintain his life with juvenile dementia?

Pretty Boy was speechless.

——

The next day, Fu Zhi took a day off from school as usual.

Went to Feng Bo and accompanied Ye Shiyun to shoot a few scenes of the Lunar New Year movie as usual.

When I went to school the next day, I received a call from Sun Sanzhen.

"Brother Yong, I talked to his parents and gave him the procedures to drop out of school. This kid has a bad temper, and he listens to wind and rain."

Sun Sanzhen threw the broken wooden stick into the box, "I asked his parents, there are many rich families in Hangyuan, and their children have gone through the withdrawal procedures one after another yesterday."

Sun Sanzhen, although he has the benevolence that a doctor should have, but when Hang Yuan bullied Fu Zhi and stepped on his bottom line, he can't be blamed for being narrow-minded and revenge.

You stepped on a long distance, but you have to admit that in the process you also messed with his family.

Fu Zhi didn't fluctuate much about Hangyuan, but when he mentioned this, Sun Sanzhen thought of another thing, "I remember you were not accurate enough back then, and you didn't have money to squander gambling stones, so you built a group, right? I heard that Wu Qi is also in the group, and he is the principal of Hangyuan, have you forgotten about it?"

Fu Zhi's tone was light: "I remember."

"Okay, it's my fault too. Master, if you have your own opinion, I won't follow blindly...By the way, how is Ye Jiu's health recently? Don't always take the medicine in your hand. If you have time, I will be with you." Xiao He will go to City A to see you together."

Sun Sanzhen said a few more words, then quickly hung up the phone, and Fu Zhi went to the Academic Affairs Office to sell her leave.

Su Xing didn't come to class again today. Hearing what Song Fang said, the little girl went to the hospital to take care of Pei and let her father go, just like a 24-year-old dutiful son.

...

The atmosphere in No. 1 Middle School has been tense recently.

Seeing that the day when Hangyuan can leave after the last exam competition with Hangyuan is approaching, although everyone thinks that Hangyuan's students must be comparing their academic performance with the students in Qian Wenrui's next class, But probably because the end of the term is approaching, Xiao Liu and the others are too eager to have a perfect ending, which has led to the strong academic style in school recently.

The teachers of all subjects in Class 21 are full of enthusiasm, wishing that one class can be used as ten lectures to focus on the key points or to conduct in-class tests, and almost every class will be delayed.

Except for Fu Zhi, who now has Ye Jiu, who is not sure about his grades but is a little weird, they have become the most popular freshmen in Class 21, and they are very passive and gregarious.

When Fu Zhi returned to class, it happened to be Fan Gaoda's Chinese class quiz.

Fan Gaoda smiled like a villain, and hooked Fu Zhi, who always got zero marks in Chinese test papers, "Come on, just treat me as a test paper under my nose! I still don't believe it! "Red Sun" can write If you don’t come out, you still give me blank papers every time! You just write it for me, and if you can’t write it, write it for me!”

Su Xing asked for leave today, and Fan Gaoda, who was extremely angry, slapped Song Fang, "I know Song Fang is one of your best friends, if you don't take the exam well, I will beat Song Fang to death today, do you believe it or not? "

Fu Zhi: "..."

Song Fang: "???"

me?

So Fu Zhi is your favorite, and I am the next wife of the palace?

Fan Gaoda slapped Song Fang on the forehead again, "What are you looking at, why don't you study hard with such poor grades! Fu Zhi scored zero in the exam and you got ten in the exam. Why did I teach a student like you?"

"I've thought about that too"

Song Fangyan said sincerely: "Mostly it was the evil fate that made us meet, and the collision resulted in this evil fetus. It was my fault. I should abort it as soon as possible and give birth to it. In a single-parent family, no one loves, no one loves."

Fan Dada: "..."

****

The in-class Chinese exam is not as strict as the regular exams in normal times, but basically, as long as the teacher of one subject takes the in-class exam, the teachers of the other subjects must follow the example, do not lecture, only test.

The desks and chairs of the students in the class were separated during the break. Logically, the minimum time for a test paper is 90 minutes, but a class is only 40 minutes, and No. 1 Middle School specially launched a training to grab points.

As the name suggests, train students to snatch the scores that can be obtained on the test paper in the shortest possible time.

Almost no one would copy this kind of small exam, let alone in front of Fan Gaoda, a male tiger.

Fu Zhi didn't want to write about reading comprehension and composition at all. She sat alone under Fan Gaoda's eyelids and tried her best to write a multiple-choice question for a long time.

While Fan Gaoda hated iron and steel, he felt a sense of relief at the same time. After all, Fu Zhi handed in blank papers every time, and this time he managed to write a few questions.

Fan Dada felt a great feeling of classmate affection for Song Fang.

Very good, next time Fu Zhi doesn't get good grades in the exam, he will use the silver needle of Rong Nanny to kill Song Fang, a tool man!

Ye Jiu was the first to hand in the paper in the class, and it took about 20 minutes without writing an essay.

Fan Gaoda still doesn't know Ye Jiu's ways, he only knows that he is too old to do homework and go to class, except to sleep and form gangs with Fu Zhi.

He is a handsome guy. I heard that when God opens a window for man, he always closes a door.

Fan Gaoda didn't have a particularly good impression of Ye Jiu, and suspected that he only had good looks but not brains.

After the language test, Fan Gaoda put away the papers, took his thick pointer and became the teacher.

There are quite a lot of teachers in the language group. Today, many classes took the in-class test. Fan Gaoda started to correct the test papers as soon as he returned to the office. He first graded Ye Jiu's test paper which was placed on the top.

A class of female language teachers sat across from him. She frowned and sighed while she was busy. She was like a walking emoji that had been ruined. After experiencing surprise, confusion, and suspicion, she became a little bit different. arrogant.

The female Chinese teacher looked at the direction of his handwriting, and the bright red 100 points appeared on the top of the test paper. Fan Gaoda even added a "you are the best" emoji to the test paper.

The Chinese paper has a full score of 150, except for the 50-point essay, the female teacher was very surprised, "All right? Is this Fu Zhi's test paper or Zhou Zihuai's?"

"No, not at all," Fan Gaoda was a little confused, "Ye Jiu's."

Female teacher: "...Didn't Director Liu say that he sold blood since he was a child and never went to school?"

And I heard Fan Gaoda muttering a few times, Ye Jiu never listened to lectures.

Fan Gaoda said with emotion, "Maybe he inherited Fu Zhi's smart genes."

There was another good student in the class, and Fan Gaoda was obviously overjoyed.

But the female teacher at the table reminded: "Mr. Fan, don't be too happy. I heard that Teacher Qian and Director Liu suggested that after the final exam, all the top 40 students in the school should be transferred to the first class." .”

After a pause, the tone was not without sarcasm, "This is a great thing, the school leaders unanimously agreed. You also know that the group of ignorant second-generation ancestors in class 21, mud can't support the wall, is a What a good student would like to study with Song Fang and his group? Look at him taking the boys in his class to play basketball every day. What can he do? After Fu Zhi and the others leave, your pressure will also be gone. Lowered, for the second generation ancestor, just talk about some knowledge to fool you..."

There was a "creak-" sound.

Before the female teacher could finish her sweet words, Fan Dada angrily broke the red pen in her hand.

"Teacher Tian!" Fan Gaoda raised his voice and stood up immediately.

The teachers in the office all looked over.

"Teacher Fan, what's wrong with you?"

The female teacher was scared to death

Only then did Fan Gaoda come back to his senses, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "The children under my hands are all good children."

The female teacher pursed her lips, "Teacher Fan, I know you are reluctant to let Fu Zhi and the others go to Class 1, but there is no need for us to praise Song Fang's rotten meat in private without conscience."

"Teacher Tian, ​​you may not understand what I mean, so I'll say it again."

"You heard clearly, Song Fang and the others are not good at studying, but any sports glory in the school is maintained by him and his classmates! To me, he is not inferior to Fu Zhi! They are all mine Student. Song Fang doesn't study well, it doesn't mean he is not a good boy!"

Fan Gaoda put together the test papers and said word by word, "And I have never separated Song Fang and Fu Zhi Zhou Zihuai. As long as they are students in Class 21, they are all my responsibilities and obligations!"

****

At this moment, outside the door, Yun Xiaoxiao, the representative of the Chinese class, knocked on the door and gave a pause.

She just handed in an assignment, and she didn't expect to hear such a big secret.

Lao Fan and the female teacher quarreled because of Song Fang, and sister Zhi was about to be transferred to class one...

Message after message came one after another, and Yun Xiaoxiao didn't even think about handing in her homework.

She had to create a group without Fu Zhi and Zhou Zihuai at night, and quickly passed the news to the organization secretly!

****

On the other hand, the Yizhong CCP is only this big, and the news about Ye Jiu's perfect score in the Chinese language test was spread in less than half an hour.

When the physics exam started, Director Liu went to Class 21 with Ma Mingquan.

Before Fu Zhi came, Lu Chuwan's grades were considered to be the most stable one in No. 1 middle school. Director Liu always wanted Lu Chuwan to sprint for the provincial champion. With a sensitive heart, Lu Yubai's grades are also steadily improving.

The humble little Liu has a great Huaguo dream——

He wanted the No. 2 pick in City A!

At this time, Ye Jiu, whom Xiao Liu placed high hopes on, silently took out four steel coins from his pocket.

Xiao Liu, who was drawing up a great blueprint, stroked the stubble that he didn't have time to shave this morning in relief.

Wait, took out four steel coins?

What do you do with a penny if you don't use a pen to calculate the questions in the exam?

But there was no need for Xiao Liu to think about it anymore, Ye Jiu ostentatiously shook the steel coin in his hand, and then sprinkled it on the table.

The voice was not too loud, not as loud as Song Fang who was next to him holding a black carbon pen and scribbling formulas on the test paper.

Director Liu: "..."

Xiao Liu had a bad premonition in his heart.

Xiao Liu was about to go blind, so he asked Ma Mingquan, "What is he doing?"

Ma Mingquan pointed Director Liu to the sports committee member not far from Ye Jiu who was also throwing steel coins, "Guess."

Director Liu slammed into the sky: "...I don't guess!"

What about the good student you said, that's it?

The dog is better than Ye Jiu, destroying my Chinese dream!

Xiao Liu kicked his legs, walked to Ye Jiu angrily, and knocked on the table, "What are you doing? What are you going to do? Exam time, pack up all the irrelevant things for me! Exam well!"

Ye Jiu was in high spirits, and didn't raise his head when he heard the words, "This is very important, didn't you watch me throw the answer?"

Director Liu: "..."

Mad at him, mad at him!

This thing is more irritating than Fu Zhi!

Director Liu raised his leg and was about to kick him, but Ma Mingquan held him back, "Don't be angry, he's just a child, look at Fu Zhi's test paper and wash your eyes!"

Director Liu yelled: "It's the crooked tendencies you're used to! Do some crooked ways, and you'll regret it when the results come out!"

Ma Mingquan agreed without hesitation.

Director Liu became even more angry, and said harshly: "You don't believe what I said? Okay, I'll prove it to you! I'll approve his test paper!"

Director Liu has been teaching for many years and has seen many students do this.

In fact, he was quite disdainful. If he was really lucky, he would call Ye Jiu his father if he was thrown right, but most of them were recited ideas, and he could avoid all the correct options.

Both Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu handed in papers in about fifteen minutes.

Like Fu Zhi, Ye Jiu's test papers are also full, and even the steps of the big questions are more complete than Fu Zhi's.

False, it is fake at first glance, it is all superficial glory.

Director Liu sneered, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the correct answer and the red pen to give Ye Jiu a fatal blow.

There is still a long time before the end of get out of class. Director Liu is sitting on the podium, but he still doesn't believe it. Can the question he throws be right?

Ran goose——

Choose twelve, all right!

Fill in the blank, all right!

Big question, all right!

Choose one of three, all right!

Another perfect test paper!

Director Liu: "???"

No, this is different from what he expected!

Isn't coin tossing generally the work of scumbags?

Who's the big guy tossing a coin!

Director Liu was taken aback, and Ma Mingquan pushed his arm, "How are you doing?"

Director Liu came back to his senses, didn't say anything, rushed down and grabbed Ye Jiu's hand, "Have you ever bought a lottery ticket? Director Liu invites you, let's go together after school, five-fifth!"

"I bought it."

Ye Jiu pulled out his hand unhurriedly, "I can't go, the lottery ticket belongs to the state, I was very lucky, when I was young and frivolous, I got bonuses from the state a few times, and my ID card was blocked by the state. "

Why is he so poor? To put it bluntly, he only hates heroes for being useless!