104 Continued Horse Drop [1 Update]
Lu Fang immediately gloated, and deliberately said loudly: "Did you hear it, the teacher asked you to go to the back to punish the station." β
This public class lasted two hours, and it has only begun for more than ten minutes.
was punished for standing, or in front of all the sophomores in high school, Ying Zijin was embarrassed and embarrassed.
With her bottom level of learning, what questions will she do?
Do you still want to compare with Zhong Zhiwan?
I don't look at myself if I'm qualified.
In the lecture hall, there were nearly a thousand students, and the noise was getting louder and louder.
"Quiet!" The old professor slapped the table and got angry, "This classmate, either you come up and write this question, or you stand in the back." β
Several boys in the talent class who have a good relationship with Lu Fang all look like they are watching a good show.
The ordinary class and the key class also joined in the fun, and they all shouted.
In front of everyone's eyes, Ying Zijin stood up.
Xiu Yu wanted to hold her, but she raised her hand to stop her.
However, she was not walking to the back of the classroom, but to the blackboard.
ββ¦β¦β
The voices in the classroom paused for a moment, and then there was an even bigger outburst.
Among them, many voices are from the talent class.
"No, no, no, the scumbag dares to go to the blackboard to do the questions?"
"Tut, that's because in our class before, the teachers didn't want to care about her when they saw her sleeping, no wonder she was kicked out of the talent class."
"I think Class 19 is quite suitable for her, garbage with garbage, a garbage dump."
Jiang Ran raised his head, picked up the chemistry book in his hand, and smashed it directly at the talented class student who said this.
His eyes were a little red, and he sneered: "Shut your dog's mouth." β
Several students were silenced.
Whoever provokes can't mess with Jiang Ran.
Jiang Ran is already considered restrained in school, and he is really a tyrant outside.
He has a very hot temper, and the mysterious forces behind him make most of the students reluctant to fight him.
Especially Jiang Ran is still a taekwondo black belt, he is really angry, he will beat people.
Zhong Zhiwan bit his lip and watched Jiang Ran vent his anger to Ying Zijin, and his heart was so uncomfortable.
She just didn't get it.
Ying Zijin just has a face, what do you want, why did the people around her start to revolve around Ying Zijin?
Xiu Yu held his forehead and was speechless: "What kind of luck is Daddy Ying, so many people have small movements, why are they just eyeing her." β
Nearby, there was another student who had fallen asleep and was snoring.
The old professor didn't even see it, hell.
"Sister Yu, you don't understand this, do you?" The younger brother looked unfathomable, "It is written in the book that powerful people will always be remembered, and Ying's father is so powerful, so she is remembered." β
"Awesome explanation." Xiu Yu gave a thumbs up, "The master is actually by my side." β
Little Brother: "......"
He suspected Sister Yu of mocking him, but he had no proof.
**
In front of the chalkboard.
Ying Zijin picked up a piece of chalk and took a step back.
A pair of phoenix eyes were half-squinted, looking at the question written by the old professor on the blackboard.
This is a question on the principle of chemical reactions, and to calculate the rate of chemical reactions, it is the content of Chemistry Elective 4.
But obviously, this question involves the knowledge points of college chemistry, which is far beyond the curriculum.
The old professor originally retired from the university, and the questions were naturally difficult.
Zhong Zhiwan was also reading the question, his brows frowned slightly, and he quickly stretched out again.
This question is easy for the students of the elite class, but it is impossible for Ying Zijin to make it.
The gifted class has always been a separate paper, and it will also expand the knowledge of the university.
But Ying Zijin's IQ is not enough, and he sleeps most of the time in class, what did he listen to?
Thinking of this, Zhong Zhiwan finally spit out the grievances he received at the art festival and Old Man Zhong a while ago.
One second, two seconds...... Five seconds passed, and Ying Zijin was still standing with the chalk, without any movement.
Seeing this, Lu Fang sneered: "If you can't do it, you have to be embarrassed on it, and your skin is thick enough." β
Ying Zijin raised his hand and wrote a string of numbers on the blackboard.
3.479mol/(LΒ·minοΌ
When she was done, she put down the chalk and returned to her seat.
This answer has become louder and louder.
"What the hell is this number? Make up an integer, right? β
"Goddess Zhong just wrote the formula, and she hasn't counted it yet, so she can write the answer? It's really pretending. β
"This classmate wrote correctly." The old professor pushed his glasses, and his voice was kind, very pleased, "But please pay attention, next time it's better to write down the steps, otherwise other students won't understand." β
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All the sarcasm died down at once.
Lu Fang was even more stiff, unbelievable.
That's right?!
Zhong Zhiwan was stunned, his fingers subconsciously pinched the scratch paper, his lips pursed, and his heart was numb.
She did write only two formulas, and she didn't bring in any data, let alone figure out the answers.
The problem is complex and takes at least five minutes to solve.
Why did Ying Zijin write the answer in five seconds as soon as he went up?
Meng's?
But it's too accurate.
"Please wake up all the students who are sleeping, and we'll continue the lecture." The old professor knocked on the table with a triangle, "You learn more from this classmate, do the questions faster, don't grind." β
This sentence made the faces of several boys in the elite class who had been ridiculed the most panicked and buried their heads.
But I still don't agree with it.
"It's not that difficult anyway, and it's not like we can't do it, right?"
"She's definitely blinded, who can be so fast?"
"It just so happened to be right, just lucky." A girl bumped Zhong Zhiwan's arm, "Isn't it, Zhiwan?" β
Zhong Zhiwan was absent-minded, and only smiled faintly when she heard this: "Anyway, cousin, she has also improved, unlike before, she can only sleep in class." β
"Can this be called progress?" The girl was bored, "Is this what every student should do?" β
"Don't say that." Zhong Zhiwan frowned, "Cousin, she is not in good health, so she will fall asleep in class." β
The girl snorted and said no more.
The open class ended quickly, and the classes dispersed.
Ying Zijin slowly stretched his waist, and went back to sleep in a self-study class to nourish his spirits.
"Let's go, toot." Xiu Yu patted the tail of the teacup pig, "I have prepared the best corn kernels for you." β
The 19th class also went back.
At this moment, Lu Fang ran panting and stopped in front of the girl.
"Ying Zijin, you are not allowed to leave, I have something to say to you." He said quickly, for fear of rejection, "The end of April is the midterm exam, and I'm going to make a bet with you." β
"Seven subjects of science, you have to do the papers of the elite class, if you can pass one subject, I will eat feces live on the campus forum, how about it?"
Lu Fang didn't notice it at all, and after he said this, the students of Class 19 all looked over.
Looking at him in the eyes is no different from looking at a fool.
The younger brother hesitated: "What, you...... Are you in your head? β
looks like a dog, how is it a retard?
"What's the matter with you?" Lu Fang ignored the little brother and sneered, "Ying Zijin, do you agree?" If you don't agree, you won't be bullied in the future. β
Lu Fang thought that he would still be ignored.
Who knows, this time, the girl actually stopped.
She tilted her head, the sun softening the contours of her face, but the face was still aggressively beautiful.
A pair of phoenix eyes are slightly raised, and the floating light turns slightly, which is already thrilling and magnificent.
It makes people breathe.
Ying Zijin glanced at him, and his voice was slow: "Okay, remember the live broadcast." β
"Daddy, why did you agree to him?" After returning to Class 19, Xiu Yu was still puzzled, "Usually you really ignore it." β
But she knew that their father looked cold, but he was actually quite easy to get along.
And she gave Ying Zijin a biscuit, and Ying Zijin would give her a new lipstick number.
"Oh." Ying Zijin took a sip of Coke and said unhurriedly, "Because I like dog blood dramas." β
Xiu Yu: "??? β
"You say-" Ying Zijin pondered for a moment, "I will send the video of him eating that thing to my grandfather, will the number of retweets increase greatly?" β
Xiu Yu: "......"
Dare to love because of this?
"It's good to be able to improve." Ying Zijin pressed her head, "I don't have to buy a forward for his old man." β
I don't know what Mr. Zhong's hobby is, the retweet of the new Weibo must be higher than the previous one, but he doesn't want zombie fans yet.
I hope that Lu Fang can mention the performance of Weibo to Mr. Zhong.
She also saved a sum of money.
Very good.
**
After five days of psychological torture, Lu Zhi's spirit was still in an extreme collapse.
From morning till night, she had a messy life.
As long as she remembered the humiliation she had suffered in Shaoren Hospital that day, or it was brought to her by Ying Zijin, whom she had always looked down on, Lu Zhi felt like an ant.
She went to other hospitals for interviews, but most of them didn't want Chinese medicine practitioners as young as her.
And because she deliberately raised the price of medicine last time, the pharmacy was taken back by Lu's father, resulting in her being out of work.
The reason why she did not stay in the imperial capital was because her graduate school did not succeed in graduating.
Lu Zhi was anxious and regretted it to death.
If she hadn't stumbled on Yingzi at that time, would she have been able to stay in Shao Ren Hospital?
But it's useless to regret it, it's done.
Lu Zhi thought about it for a long time, but in the end she couldn't hold back and called Ying Luwei.
Ying Luwei was taking care of Mrs. Ying in the hospital, she glanced at the phone, walked outside the ward and picked it up: "Hey? What's the matter? β
"Luvi." Lu Zhi pursed her lips, "Do you know who the divine doctor you are looking for?" β
Ying Luwei took out the lipstick and said nonchalantly: "Who is it?" β
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