Zhong Zhiwan specially marked the word real name.

This is done in order to attract the attention of the school.

She wouldn't believe that Ying Zijin could get this score, let alone her, no one in the whole school would believe it.

How difficult the papers of the elite class are, the whole network can see.

Every year, they will be pulled to the Internet for a walk, accepting the admiration and worship of netizens.

Ying Zijin got the answer, just copy a passing grade, full score?

Isn't this just a trick for people to figure out?

It's really brainless.

Let cheating not cheat, she really doesn't know what Ying Zijin can do besides writing and drawing.

After Zhong Zhiwan finished sending the email, he quickly put his mobile phone in the desk, and his back was straight, for fear that others would find something.

Fortunately, during this recess, the students in the elite class were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and they were all studying hard.

"Zhiwan, don't be sad." The girl at the same table turned around and comforted Zhong Zhiwan, "If you convert, you will be 730 points, and the first position is still ......"

I didn't say anything about it, and it was embarrassing to say it.

If it is really converted, Ying Zijin's score will directly explode with a full score of 750.

Zhong Zhiwan's 730 points, what is it?

The girl saw that Zhong Zhiwan's face was wrong, and she hurriedly remedied: "Zhiwan, an exam is nothing, and besides, who knows if she is cheating, your strength is obvious to all." ”

"Don't talk about it." Zhong Zhiwan bit his lip vigorously and lowered his head, "It's almost time for class." ”

The girl didn't dare to say more, so she took out her English textbook.

**

The shaking in the school did not affect Ying Zijin at all.

She slept into the afternoon.

Ying Zijin sat up with her head propped up, her body still a little weak.

She opened her eyes slightly, and a slender figure broke through the dark sight and walked towards her.

Shining the morning star.

Thinking of this metaphor again, Ying Zijin pressed her head and wrinkled her eyebrows.

Before she could fully adjust to the light in the room, her back was propped up by one hand.

The warm heat came through a layer of clothing.

Fu Yunshen protected her with one hand, held a bowl in the other, and lowered his voice: "Drink some porridge first when you wake up." ”

"I'm fine." Ying Zijin sat on the bed for a few seconds before taking the bowl, "Thank you." ”

In the bowl is medicinal porridge, but the smell of Chinese medicine is not strong, only a faint fragrance.

Ying Zijin picked up the spoon, took a sip, and slammed it with his hands.

Her sense of taste and smell has always been very sensitive, even if the medicinal porridge has just come into contact with the taste buds, she also senses that the medicinal porridge is wrong.

It has a faint rusty smell, and even if it is suppressed with other ingredients, it is still not completely eradicated.

Ying Zijin lowered her eyes, her eyes slightly fixed.

Someone's blood can be used in medicine.

But this kind of blood is very precious, and if you use it, it will wear down the body.

"How?" Fu Yunshen saw that she didn't move again, and her peach blossom eyes narrowed, "The taste is not good?" ”

Could it be, his cooking skills have regressed?

"No, it's delicious." Ying Zijin paused and sighed lightly, "It's just that I thought of some things from the past again." ”

"Who?" Fu Yunshen's eyebrows were raised, and his tone was slow, "That good friend of yours?" ”

"Hmm."

"She's not in Shanghai?"

"No, far away."

Fu Yunshen fell silent.

He remembered the days she spent in Qingshui County, as well as the year of the Ying family.

Personal freedom is a problem, let alone a farther place.

"It's okay, when your body is completely recovered, my brother will take you to find it." Fu Yunshen raised his hand, and finally only patted her on the back gently, "I'll find it." ”

"No, you don't." Ying Zijin then drank the porridge with a spoon, and after a few sips, she whispered, "I know that she is doing well, it is enough." ”

"How can this work?" Fu Yun was indifferent, "You always have to take a look at it in person." ”

After speaking, he got up, didn't hold back, and rubbed the girl's head: "Little friend, have a good rest." ”

"Don't go to school these days, your body is important, study and other things, put it back."

After closing the door, Fu Yun smiled deeply and turned his head: "Where is the person?" ”

The young man was originally in a daze, but when he heard this, he suddenly became excited: "Young master, in the basement, it's tied." ”

Because of Old Man Fu's illness, they were highly nervous all night, and Fu Yichen was also tied up all night, still hanging upside down.

In order to prevent his head from being congested and fainting, a person was specially assigned to help him turn around.

Until now, Fu Yichen hasn't even drunk a sip of water, and he is still in a dark confined space, and people are about to collapse.

He had no idea where he had been tied up, and when he was taken out of Hospital No. 1, the group put a sack on him.

took him all the way around, and he could only vomit into the bag after getting motion sickness.

Fu Yichen has not suffered this kind of suffering, but he has no way to ask for help, and it is useless to cry.

Just when Fu Yichen was broken, he was put down.

The feet hit the ground again, but the legs could not support the body.

Fu Yichen knelt on the ground with a "bang" and raised his head tremblingly.

At this glance, his eyes widened suddenly: "Fu Yunshen? How are you?! ”

Fu Yunshen didn't look at Fu Yichen's miserable situation, and he didn't respond, he tilted his head: "Fight." ”

The two bodyguard-looking people understood and immediately stepped forward with sticks in their hands.

Without any retraction, he hit it firmly.

Fu Yichen let out a terrible scream.

He didn't have time to think about why Fu Yunshen was here, he just shouted. is still very arrogant: "Fu Yunshen, you dare to beat me?" If you let Mom and Dad know, you're done playing! ”

"Aren't you just relying on your grandfather to spoil you? Without grandpa's favor, what are you? You're a ...... Yes!!! ”

The young man covered his ears, thinking that this lion's roar could be done.

"Then tell Fu Mingcheng and don't mess with me." Fu Yunshen raised his hand, patted Fu Yichen's face, and chuckled, "Grandpa, it's my last bottom line, so I didn't move you." ”

In extreme fear, Fu Yichen couldn't withstand the impact and passed out directly.

Fu Yunshen stood up and said lightly: "Close it for seven days, and then put it back." ”

**

The other side.

Zhong Zhiwan was secretly watching the discussion on the campus forum, and the more he watched, the more depressed he became.

She clearly saw a few posts that suggested that Ying Zijin was cheating, but they were quickly deleted by the moderators.

It's not a weakness of heart, what else can it be?

Zhong Zhiwan pinched the textbook and waited anxiously.

It's been more than eight hours since she sent out this report letter, why didn't the principal and the dean of academic affairs react at all?

Just when Zhong Zhiwan wanted to go and see for himself, a student from the student union knocked on the door of the classroom of the elite class and shouted at her.

"Goddess Zhong, the principal asked you to come over, there should be something important looking for you."

Zhong Zhiwan tried hard to suppress the smile on the corner of his lips, and replied lightly: "Got it." ”

In the principal's office, the dean of academic affairs is also there.

Seeing Zhong Zhiwan come in, his face turned cold.

Zhong Zhiwan naturally noticed it, and she was a little puzzled.

She is the first in her grade, and the dean of academic affairs is naturally very tolerant and fond of her, and she usually greets her with a smile, but she has never shown such an expression.

"Zhong Zhiwan." The principal pushed his glasses, and his voice was very serious, "Why do you think that Ying Zijin cheated?" ”

On the computer, it was Zhong Zhiwan's email.

In addition to the title, there is a lot written underneath.

After a pause, the principal asked, "If I'm not mistaken, she's your cousin, right?" ”

Zhong Zhiwan didn't answer this second question, and his heart was light.

When did the adopted daughter adopted by the Ying family also become her cousin?

Her name is Cousin Ying Zijin, but she just can't bear to hurt Old Man Zhong's heart.

"Headmaster, I've written the evidence below the email." Zhong Zhiwan smiled faintly, "And this kind of thing, even if no one says it, it won't be impossible to see, right?" ”

Everyone knows that Ying Zijin was forced into the talent class by Ying Luwei.

I often get sleepy in class, and I ask for leave to leave school at every turn.

What can you learn from this?

Not to mention, what a depraved class Class 19 is.

Zhong Zhiwan pinched his palms and said, "This time, the papers of the elite class are even more difficult than before, and the school's conversion coefficient is also many years of experience?" That genius senior didn't get a perfect score in the exam. ”

Hearing this, the principal glanced at the email again, and his brows furrowed even tighter: "Your evidence is just speculation?" If you report it without evidence, you will be punished. ”

"How can this be a guess?" Zhong Zhiwan's smile gradually faded, "This is well known, people with common sense know it, and it ......"

"Enough!" The dean of academic affairs on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and he was angry, "Zhong Zhiwan, I originally thought that you were a student with good learning and good character, but now it seems that you are capable, and this jealousy is also very strong." ”

"The paper was issued by Imperial Capital University, sealed and sent to Qingzhi, before the exam, it was never opened, and even the teacher didn't know the question, you told me how Ying Zijin cheated? Well?! ”

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