Simple?

If it was simple, it would still allow Ying Zijin to stay in the talent class for a whole semester?

As early as the first monthly exam, she should have gotten out.

But since Zhong Zhiwan said so, there must be a way.

Ying Feifei's eyes lit up: "Zhiwan, how do you say to rush?" ”

The fiftieth in the grade is her little sister, and she has wanted to kick Ying Zijin out for a long time.

"What kind of personality is she, you don't know?" Zhong Zhiwan was faint, "If she bullies a few more times, she will collapse first, and she can stay in the talent class?" ”

"Bullying?" Ying Feifei was stunned and hesitated, "What if she sues?" ”

Even if she is just an adopted daughter, Ying Zijin is also a winner.

The four giants in Shanghai are not comparable to ordinary families.

Zhong Zhiwan smiled, meaning something: "Auntie will definitely not care, as for Teacher Ying......"

She heard during the winter vacation that Ying Zijin seduced Jiang Moyuan, where did she still have the face to go to Ying Luwei for help?

Ying Feifei was relieved and in a very good mood: "There are many people in the class who want her to go, I know that it is late, I will find a few classmates in a while and plan a plan." ”

Zhong Zhiwan didn't speak, she took out her English notes from her schoolbag, and continued to study.

On the side, Lu Fang, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, finally couldn't help it and leaned over: "You want to drive that dirt bun out?" ”

"Isn't that nonsense?" Ying Feifei glanced at him, "Don't you think she's in the way?" ”

Which class of elite class did not have an average score of 698 or above?

How many points did Ying Zijin drag their class by himself?

"How is that possible!" Lu Fang recalled the incident in the pharmacy that day, and was aggrieved, "She caused my sister to be confined by my father." ”

Hearing this, Zhong Zhiwan raised his head: "Your sister?" ”

Lu Zhi is in her early twenties, and her medical skills naturally cannot be compared with the old Chinese medicine doctors who have been practicing for decades.

But after all, she graduated from the Imperial Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and has a wide range of contacts.

It is said that Lu Zhi's mentor has a little to do with the dreamers in the imperial capital.

Ying Feifei was suspicious: "Your sister is confined, what does it have to do with her?" ”

Zhong Zhiwan also listened attentively.

Lu Fang briefly recounted and sneered: "I don't know what kind of shit luck that soil bun has taken, but it was actually taken by Fu Yunshen." ”

Zhong Zhiwan frowned: "The Seventh Young Master has come back from Ozhou?" ”

"I think he also went to Ozhou for nothing to study." Lu Fang sneered, "It's still a useless gentleman, when Old Man Fu dies, he will cry and call his mother." ”

Zhong Zhiwan said coldly: "Lu Fang, do you dare to say this kind of thing?" ”

"If it's late, I'll just talk about it, just talk about it." Lu put his hands up, "I didn't mean to." ”

There is also a daughter of the Fu family in the talent class, but fortunately it was not heard.

Otherwise, he'll be in big trouble.

Zhong Zhiwan was very cold: "Classmate Lu Fang, we are not so familiar, please don't call me like that." ”

Lu Fang was embarrassed, but he was not angry.

Zhong Zhiwan is one of the recognized goddesses of Qingzhi, and he has liked her for a long time, but he has never found a chance to get close.

Now it's here.

He must get that dirt bun out of the talent class.

**

When Ying Zijin arrived at school, it was seven and ten o'clock.

Although she rejected Fu Yunshen, at half past six, he called her on time.

At the entrance of the school stood the staff of the student council, as well as the director of moral education, who specially caught students who were not in good clothes and were late.

Qingzhi stipulates that students in school should not only wear school uniforms, but also school emblems.

Ying Zijin looked at the blue and white school uniform on his body, and felt that the ugliness was very individual.

With her hands in her pockets and her schoolbag hanging over her right shoulder, she walked unhurriedly towards the campus.

Each grade has its own building, and the sophomore year happens to be in the middle.

There were many students on the road, all in a hurry.

At this time, someone came in at the school gate again.

It was a young man.

White shirt, blue bow tie, black suit pants.

The face is mixed-race, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, and the aura of abstinence is very strong.

The girl on duty hurriedly lowered her head and whispered "Teacher He".

When the young man heard this, he bowed his head slightly and saluted, "It's hard work." ”

The girl on duty turned red all of a sudden and stammered: "Thank you, thank you, Teacher He." ”

The students in front looked back, and the students in the back quickened their pace, whispering to each other.

"Teacher He is so handsome, I don't know if I have a girlfriend."

"Don't think about it, Mr. He is a returnee doctor and knowledgeable, let's only look up."

"Qingzhi can hire Teacher He, it's really amazing, alas, it's a pity that I'm not from the international class, otherwise I can still listen to Teacher He's lectures......"

Ying Zijin was not interested in listening and watching, and when she first went up to the third floor, her footsteps paused, and her phoenix eyes narrowed.

After a moment, her eyes narrowed, and she walked forward without expression.

The door to the classroom was ajar, revealing only a gap.

Ying Zijin's eyebrows were cold, she raised her foot and kicked the door open.

"Bang", there is a ruthlessness in the violence.

"Whoa—"

It's the sound of water pouring down.

"Holy!"

Hiding behind the door, Lu Fang couldn't dodge, and was directly drenched.

The basin of water fell and fell on his head, shaking him so much that he fell to the ground in pain.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the class, and there was surprise and disgust in their eyes.

"Zhiwan, Lu Fang is too careless, right?" Ying Feifei sneered, "With his IQ, he still wants to chase you, and the toad eats swan meat." ”

Zhong Zhiwan didn't answer, and looked out of the door.

The girl also walked in at this time, with a pair of slender and straight legs.

Even if she is wearing an ordinary school uniform, it is difficult to hide her amazing face.

Like cherry blossoms on the branches, and like snow on the top of the mountain.

A cold and aggressive beauty, but with a strong sense of demagogy, it easily grabs everyone's attention.

“……”

In an instant, the entire classroom fell silent.

They watched in amazement as the girl walked to the most inconspicuous corner, and very indifferently took out a tissue and wiped it slowly.

It wasn't until she sat down that someone retracted their gaze one after another in a trance.

In the classroom, whispers came and went.

"Damn, is this the dirt bun?"

"Fake, right, she went to plastic surgery during the winter vacation?"

"Can plastic surgery also fix the temperament? To be honest, with her aura, Goddess Zhong and Goddess Ying can't compare. ”

The goddess of Ying naturally refers to the eldest lady of the Ying family.

The three goddesses of Qingzhi, the sophomore talent class accounted for two.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hearing this, Ying Feifei laughed angrily, "An adopted daughter, can she also be compared with Zhiwan?" ”

Zhong Zhiwan is the rightful eldest lady of the four wealthy Zhong families, what is Ying Zijin?

Can these two compare?

Before Zhong Zhiwan could say anything, a voice came out.

"No, no, no, I think that if I look at it like this today, the goddess Ying is compared with her, should she be the main master?"