The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

The 18th-line female stars under rm are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. The one who posted the post happened to be based on making funny jokes on Weibo.

Once the recording was released, it quickly attracted the attention of most people:

——[She has never been sick since she was a child and took injections and medicine? If it weren't for the series of vaccines developed by Sun Sanzhen, would she have grown up so safely? I beg her to shut up, it’s okay to be a high school student, but once she opens her mouth, she has no three views~]

——[This voice is so familiar, why does it sound like Fu Zhi who grabbed the spot before? 】

——【Contemporary high school students are poor in their studies, and they don't know how to do it? @孙三针]

——[Three needles for returning grandchildren are not as good as you, I am a Buddha, this female student really has a heart higher than the sky, and her face is bigger than a cake~]

——[Ouch, can you be an individual before receiving higher education? Such a thing, and high school willing to want such an idiot? 】

...

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the entire Weibo has a faint tendency to continue to climb the top few trending searches under the deliberate fueling.

Just looking at the back, Song Fang's expression suddenly became ugly, "Someone started to lead your rhythm, and there are students from our school who said that you stabbed Lao Ma and his father to death."

Su Xing looked at Weibo, feeling uncomfortable, and red-eyed, "How could Zhi Zhi attack Grandpa Ma, they are spreading rumors, I want my father to ban this group of people!"

Song Fang said irritably: "The post with your rhythm hasn't come up yet. I'll contact the blogger and find a way to get her to delete this recording."

However, the blogger was not afraid that Fu Zhi would sue her for copyright infringement, and she only took money to do things. If the master didn't say stop, she would not delete the post that bought popularity.

Song Fang couldn't make sense, so he contacted Lu Yubai.

Fu Zhi glanced at the trending posts, the comments rose from 700 to 7,000, and the number of retweets and likes both trended to exceed 10,000.

All of them insulted Fu Zhi for not knowing the heights of heaven and earth, for disrespecting his seniors.

While watching, Fu Zhi received a WeChat message.

Shen Cizhou: [Your cousin is so messed up, the photo evidence has been sent to you, you remember to deal with this white lotus. 】

Fu Zhi glanced at the picture that Shen Cizhou transferred, and forwarded it to Su Xing: "Go to the school's copy shop and print it out for me, and I'll go to a class."

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Class 1 of the third year of high school happens to be a self-study class. The students in the class have a strong study style, and they are all sitting in their seats to read their homework.

There was a knock on the door, and all the students looked up at the door——

Fu Zhi was wearing the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School, with short sleeves and fat, but with a thin figure, beautiful long legs, dark almond eyes with a slight smile, quietly looking in Lu Chuwan's direction.

The boys in class one were stunned for a moment, then someone whistled in an instant.

"Lu Yubai's younger sister is so pretty~"

"I always thought she was a village girl, why is she more juicy than Lu Chuwan?"

"Obviously she's prettier than Lu Chuwan, otherwise how could she be the school belle!"

"..."

Lu Chuwan bit her lip, her face darkened.

Fu Zhi walked in directly with his mobile phone, facing the direction of Lu Chuwan's desk, took away the notebook that Lu Chuwan was pretending to write in, and then tapped lightly on the table with his fingertips.

The pressure around her was very low, Lu Chuwan's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously leaned back, "During self-study class, you are not staying in your own class, what are you doing in our first class, please leave immediately!"

"It's just three things," Fu Zhi slammed the phone on Lu Chuwan's seat with considerable force, "First settle the accounts, and I'll have time to leave."