Chapter 28 Direct Hands

  Easy?

  If it is simple, can Ying Zijin stay in the elite class for a whole semester?

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

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

  Ying Feifei’s eyes lit up: "I know the night, how do you want to hurry?"

  The 50th grade is her little sister. She wanted to kick Yingzijin out for a long time.

   "What kind of temper is she, you still don't know?" Zhong Zhiwan said faintly, "If she bullies a few more times, she will collapse first, and can she stay in the elite class?"

  "Bullying?" Ying Feifei was taken aback and hesitated, "What if she complains?"

  Even if she is only an adopted daughter, Ying Zijin is the winner.

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

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

  I heard that during her winter vacation, Ying Zijin seduce Jiang Moyuan, where is the face to ask Ying Luwei for help?

  Ying Feifei was relieved, and she was in a great mood: "There are too many people in the class who want her to get out. I know the night, I will find a few classmates later, and plan."

  Zhong Zhiwan did not speak at night, she took out her English notes from her schoolbag, and went on to study.

  Aside, Lu Fang, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, finally couldn’t help it, and came over: "You want to drive that stuffed bun out?"

   "Isn't this nonsense?" Ying Feifei glanced at him, "Don't you think she is getting in the way?"

  Which class of elite class has an average score of 698 or more in the college entrance examination?

  How many points did Ying Zijin drag their class?

   "How is it possible!" Lu Fang recalled the pharmacy that day, and he was aggrieved, "She made my sister be confined by my dad."

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

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

  But after all, she graduated from the Imperial University of Chinese Medicine and has a very wide network of contacts.

  It is said that Lu Zhi's mentor has a little relationship with the dream family of the imperial capital.

  Ying Feifei suspiciously: "Your sister has been imprisoned, 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 **** luck that soil bun has taken, but Fu Yunshen actually took a fancy to it.”

  Zhong Zhiwan frowned: "The Seventh Master has returned from O Zhou?"

   "I think he also went to O Continent for further study." Lu Fangchi said, "He is still a useless young man. When Father Fu is dead, he will cry for his father and his mother."

  Zhong Zhiwan said coldly: "Lu Fang, do you dare to say such things?"

   "If I know the night, I'll just talk, just talk." Lu Fang raised his hands, "not on purpose."

  There is also a daughter of the Fu family in the elite class, but fortunately, it has not been heard.

  Otherwise, he would be in serious trouble.

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

  Lu Fang was embarrassed, but not angry.

  Zhong Zhiwan is one of Qingzhi's recognized goddesses. He has also liked her for a long time, but he has never found a chance to approach her.

   is here now.

  He must drive that soil bun out of the elite class.

  **

When Ying Zijin arrived at school, it was seven ten ten.

  Although she rejected Fu Yunshen, he called her on time at 6:30.

  Standing at the gate of the school are the on-duty staff of the Student Union, as well as the moral education director, who specializes in catching students who are unqualified and late.

  Qingzhi stipulates that students in school must not only wear school uniforms, but also school badges.

  嬴子衿 looked at the blue and white school uniform on her body, and felt that she was ugly and very personal.

  She put her hands in her pockets, her schoolbag hung on her right shoulder, and she walked toward the campus unhurriedly.

  There is a separate building for each grade, and the second year of high school happens to be in the middle.

  There are 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.

  Her face is mixed-race, with a pair of gold glasses on the high nose bridge, and the breath of abstinence is very strong.

  The **** duty quickly lowered her head and whispered "Mr. He" in a low voice.

  The young man heard it, and tilted his head slightly to greet him: "Thank you."

  The **** duty turned red and stammered: "Thank you, thank you Teacher He."

  The students in the front looked back, the students in the back quickened their pace and talked to each other in a low voice.

   "Ms. He is so handsome, I don’t know if I have a girlfriend."

  "Don't think about it, Mr. He is a returnee doctor. He is very knowledgeable. We can only look up."

  "Qingzhi was able to hire Mr. He, it is really amazing, alas, I am not in an international class, otherwise I can still listen to Mr. He's lecture..."

  Liao Zijin was not interested in listening and watching. When she first went up to the third floor, she paused in her steps and squinted her eyes.

  A moment later, her eyes narrowed, and she moved forward without any expression.

  The door of the classroom was ajar, only a gap was exposed.

  Ling Ziying's eyebrows were cold, she lifted her foot and kicked the door directly.

   "Boom", there is a fierce force in the violence.

   "Wow!"

   is the sound of water pouring down.

   "I fuck!"

   Hiding behind the door, Lu Fang couldn't dodge, and was directly exposed to a chill.

  The basin of water fell down and hit him on the head. It shook his eyes with gold stars and fell to the ground, making him feel dumbfounded.

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

   "You know the night, Lu Fang is too careless, right?" Ying Feifei sneered, "Just his IQ still wants to chase you. Toad eats swan meat."

  Zhong Zhiwan did not answer, and looked outside the door.

  The girl also walked in at this time, her legs were slender and straight.

  Even wearing ordinary school uniforms, it’s hard to conceal her stunning face.

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

  A cold and offensive beauty, but with a strong sense of confusion, it is easy to grab everyone's eyes.

  "……"

  In an instant, the whole classroom was silent.

  They watched the girl walk to the most inconspicuous corner, and took out the tissue indifferently and wiped it slowly.

  It wasn't until after she sat down, that someone successively looked back in a trance.

  In the classroom, whispers one after another.

   "Fuck, this is that soil bun?"

  "Fake it, did she go for plastic surgery during winter vacation?"

   "Plastic surgery can improve the temperament? To be honest, with her aura, the goddess Zhong and the goddess Ying are incomparable."

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

  Qingzhi to the three goddesses, two of them are in the second grade elite class.

  "What nonsense are you talking about?" Ying Feifei laughed angrily when she heard this, "Can an adopted daughter be compared with Zhiwan?"

  Zhong Zhiwan is the well-known eldest lady of the four giants of Zhong family, what is Yingzijin?

  Can these two compare?

  Zhong Zhiwan didn't say anything yet, a voice came out.

  "No way, no way, I alone think that when I look at it today, the goddess Ying compares with her, should she be the master?"

  (End of this chapter)

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