The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

A City No. 1 Middle School, the principal's office.

At this moment, the barrage in the live broadcast room was full of barrages from many well-known universities preparing to recruit Fu Zhi.

Director Liu was also paying attention to this matter, and he was relieved after seeing the relevant explanation.

He took out the two folded test papers from his pocket, and said to the man in the chief seat: "Fu Zhi is really an all-around talent! Principal, you have been away all the time. I don't know that I have the college joint test papers here, and she only used them. The answer will be finished in less than half an hour, you can take a look at her math and physics."

The principal looked at the two papers, and obviously paused with his fingertips.

Director Liu knew that he had been looking for students with good grades in mathematics and physics all these years.

Needless to say, the difficulty level of the college entrance examination questions, Ouyang Feng had the best class of students, it can be traced back to two years ago, the colleges in the capital, Ouyang Ya's class, but Ouyang Ya's qualifications at that time were not the best Well, it's just that he works harder than ordinary geniuses. In this regard, he is not as stable as Fu Zhi. It is nothing more than an extraordinary talent in firearms research.

He had heard about Fu Zhi in other places.

Won an international physics competition.

But many times, the quality of academic performance does not represent everything.

Ouyang Feng was transferred from the capital to City A. He has seen many geniuses in his life, cross-level exams, and perfect scores in science and technology... But many geniuses, after getting to know them, know that they don't even have the ability to live independently.

He heard from hearsay that his first impression of Fu Zhi was probably that he was a good student.

It wasn't until today's live broadcast that his thoughts changed fundamentally.

He glanced at the test paper on the table again. The handwriting on it was neat and random, with a bit of penetrating force, and the handwriting was in its own style.

He picked up Fu Zhi's test paper. There were a lot of questions on the paper, but he only read it for a short time.

"It's a blessing for our No. 1 Middle School to have such a good student as Fu Zhi. However,"

At this point, Director Liu paused, a bit resentful of iron and steel, "She has a weird temper, she had a fight when she first came to school, and this time the school exchange meeting, she even said she would not participate, look at her file , compared to other students, she is not as glorious!"

Ouyang Feng tapped on the table with his fingertips, paying attention to something strange: "Fight? Did you win?"

Director Liu was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses: "...win, win."

"Well, that's not bad."

Director Liu: "..."

Ouyang Feng seemed to be smiling, the eyes behind Jinsi's eye sockets were sharp and deep, his gaze was on a 2-inch photo with a red background in Fu Zhi's file, and he couldn't get back to it for a long time.

*

On the other side, the Lu family.

Bai Yao was also watching the live broadcast.

After seeing that the General Education Bureau not only did not criticize Fu Zhi, but also helped Fu Zhi explain her relationship with God Z, as well as the statements of various bigwigs in the medical field, I was so angry that I was going to explode!

Bai Yao couldn't stand it anymore, she grabbed the tablet and threw it on the ground.

She took out the phone and dialed Lu Yu'an, but it showed that the line on the other end of the phone was always busy.

Bai Yao was really helpless.

She put all her expectations on Lu Yu'an again.

After all, a murderer, no matter from the point of view of morality and ethics, his intentions are not righteous.

At this moment, outside the police station in city a.

The police sent Lu Yu'an out, "As for the evidence you provided, we must check it carefully. If the situation is true and Lu Chuwan did instigate her to change the paper, then, in view of her good performance in the juvenile prison during this period, But we will reconsider the sentence reduction.”

"It's hard work." Lu Yu'an nodded.

He adjusted the cloak on his body, shook hands with the staff of the police station, waited for them to turn around, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his palms carefully.

The servant of the Lu family glanced at him. The young man had a smile on his face and a gentle demeanor, and his eyes were dark and deep.

The servant shuddered suddenly.

After a long time, when she got into the car, she was still standing there, her heart tightening and shrinking after realizing it.

She thought that they obviously came to visit Miss Lu Chuwan, but why...

Not only did the young master not go to see the lady, but he also canceled the sentence commutation of the lady?

The driver of the Lu family honked the horn.

Only then did the maid regain her senses, and hurried into the car.

the back seat of the car.

Lu Yu'an turned on his mobile phone and was watching the live broadcast of today's general education meeting's press conference.

The maid couldn't hold back, turned her head, hesitated to speak several times.

"Is there anything else?" Outside the car window, the dim afterglow of the setting sun cast a few marks on the boy's face through the rows of attics.

The maid has been taking care of Lu Yu'an for several years.

She really didn't understand, even though she was so nervous that her back was wet with sweat, she couldn't help but said, "Did you have any misunderstanding with Miss Lu Chuwan? I see that you liked Miss Lu Chuwan very much before, why, why did you do it for Miss Fu Zhi At once……"

What she said was very cryptic, and she hadn't watched the live broadcast. Fu Zhi's vitality in the first thirteen years of Lu Yu'an only occupied a few short days.

Not even the students and teachers of the same school.

Fu Zhi did not help Lu Yu'an.

"This one," Lu Yu'an tapped his fingertips on the screen of the phone, the screen glowing with blue light made his fingers look unreasonably pale.

He said, "She did something wrong, and I did it for her own good."

For Lu Chuwan's good? !

Send her to jail for her own good?

The maid was silent for a while.

It is self-evident what kind of concept it is for a high school student and the daughter of a wealthy family to go to jail and postpone the period of education.

"Then, what about Miss Fu Zhi?" When the young master and Bai Yao were on the phone, wasn't that posture the one that wanted to peel Fu Zhi alive?

"You said cousin, she is very good now."

obedient?

Where is it?

Is it okay to copy papers?

The maid thought the young master was really crazy.

It's still the kind that the six relatives don't recognize.

After Lu Yu'an finished speaking, he ignored her, lowered his head, and clicked on the video.

With his fingertips, he gently touched the word Fu Zhi under the subtitles.

He said, "Look, I treat you so well."

It doesn't matter if you are not God Z, and it doesn't matter if you didn't save me.

Even if I can't force the identity of God Z to you and trap you with the kindness you gave me, I will always find other reasons to make you like me all the time.

So, you must be good and obedient.

*

Although Fu Zhi's thesis incident was a trivial matter, when Fu Zhi logged on to his Weibo and was about to pay attention to Su Xing and Song Fang's group, he suddenly found that the system had recommended several Weibo accounts to her inexplicably.

Fu Zhi glanced at the account name inadvertently, and it was clearly visible:

"Fu Zhi Global Support Association", "Fu Zhi Anti-Black Station".

Fu Zhi: "???"

Fu Zhi didn't know it, so he clicked in and took a look at the Global Support Club.

The avatar of the global support club is a high-resolution picture captured by some reporter during the exchange match with country r.

There is a top Weibo post at the top, which reads "Grow wantonly, break through the limit, here is the pure, lovely and unpretentious fairy daughter Fu Zhi Global Support Club, the summary of Fu Zhi's materials will continue to be updated in addition to the video of the competition link below, click Pay attention and don't get lost~"

There are nearly a thousand comments below.

They walk in formation, guarding the best branches in the world and so on.

Fu Zhi has only heard that celebrities will have website sisters to open websites for them.

For example, Ye Shiyun, there is also a national fan support club official account, his top fan support club is more than 100,000.

As a trumpet, Fu Zhi can have a fan support club and an anti-mafia group. This kind of treatment that even a trumpet does not have, Fu Zhi finds it a bit indescribable.

Her subway grandpa looked at the expression on the phone for a while, and the number of people following the account was not too many, and the content was very little.

But the content of the anti-black station is more.

Especially in the recent dissertation turmoil, there are still a few idle netizens who have nothing to do, and it is impossible for Fu Zhi to know God Z. The family must have money, and they bribed the Chief Education Bureau to lie to her, Barabara.

The anti-black station immediately went to the following to report the post.

It's okay for amateurs to spread rumors, but the director general dares to spread rumors?

I don’t want the account anymore, or do I want to take criminal responsibility and pay out because the family has too much money?

Soon, the person who posted the post was targeted by the anti-criminal website due to too many likes and reposts, and immediately said that he would delete the post and apologize.

Fu Zhi: "..."

Fu Zhi felt that she still knew too little about Weibo.

Originally, she wanted Xi Man to send a lawyer's letter to warn her, but this required a series of operations such as material proof and court summons, which took a lot of time.

Obviously, the anti-mafia station seems to have solved this matter faster than finding a lawyer.

Fu Zhi no longer cared about online comments, and after following Su Xing and his group, he asked Xi Man to find some books for her, and then went to Weibo to search for more famous war movie directors.

Fu Zhi took a look at several well-known directors that popped up on Weibo, and they were all older.

Even if Fu Zhi can offer a starting price for them to follow up, their bodies may not be able to bear it.

Fu Shi does not dabble in the film and television industry.

Fu Zhi thought, it seems that she has to dig out other directors, as well as the casting of the hero and heroine.

****

The next day, Chinese class.

After the Chinese teacher finished reading the test papers, there were still whispers in the class, especially after the get out of class bell rang.

The Chinese teacher tapped on the podium table with a ruler, and after everyone was quiet, he said, "I asked you to buy "Red Sun" by Senior Bai Yu before, and you all remember to buy it. Now the school in the capital city, Many teachers have already led students to press questions and appreciate and analyze famous sentences.

Capable students can even read the science fiction novel written by Bai Yu, don't just idle around all day long, wait for you to enter the society..."

The Chinese teacher started his chicken soup for the soul again.

The style of Bai Yu's works is changeable, which is relatively rare in the industry. The hero and heroine of "Red Sun" have no emotional interaction throughout the whole process, but her writing has an inexplicable attraction that makes people fall into it.

According to rumors, the former president of country r also read Bai Yu's science fiction articles and recommended them on social software.

After the Chinese teacher finished speaking, the students in the class who ran out anxiously stopped, and there were special complaints:

"Teacher, it's not that we don't buy it. Don't say that there are no copies in the bookstore. Just say that a few days ago, I didn't even get a copy of Fu's official website pre-sale."

"The second-hand books on the scalper have been copied to 800 yuan a copy, and they are still missing chapters and pages!"

"And even Bai Yu's science fiction books have been sold out by the group, I am really convinced."

"Didn't the official website sell 10,000 copies? They're all gone? You didn't even get one copy?" The Chinese teacher didn't expect this book to be so difficult to buy.

Su Xing did have one, but it was a science fiction book, and it was specially signed by Bai Yu, which she kept in a glass cabinet for collection.

The classmates in the class looked at each other in blank dismay.

The Chinese teacher had a small temper: "The hand speed is amazing when you usually play games, especially Fu Zhi! At critical times, there is no one who can play!"

Fu Zhi: "..."

Oh, you are right, as long as you are happy.

It is not the case that there is no book. The Chinese teacher asked the teachers of several other classes in the WeChat group.

Basically, it's the case of Class 21.

The only difference was that Mu Chenxi from class one had ten books in his hand.

The teachers discussed and borrowed a few books from Mu Chenxi for lectures.

Soon, Mu Chenxi was brought to Class 21 by the head teacher of Class 1.

She was holding a novel "Red Sun" in her hand, and she also wrapped the cover specially. She seemed to respect the book, and negotiated with the Chinese teacher in Class 21, "I didn't buy this from the official website. These are some books that Mrs. Fu specially left for our Mu family, if you need them, you can read them first."

As soon as she said this, the noisy classroom immediately fell silent.

Even Fu Zhi, who was playing games, raised his head and gave her a half-smile.

"My family cooperates with Bai Yu to prepare a film and television version of Red Sun. Teacher Bai Yu can talk to you. If you really can't buy books, you can wait for me. I will find a way to get Fu to donate to our school." A thousand copies."

Mu Chenxi spoke very slowly. Apart from what her father said, her intention of donating books was to make the Mu family and the principal of this school, Ouyang Feng, on good terms. The other was——

Mu Chenxi glanced at Fu Zhi's direction and smiled inexplicably.

The students in Class 21 expressed their feelings one after another:

"The Mu family's operation is fine! When I accidentally get admitted to Tsinghua University, I will definitely not forget the well digger!"

"Then can we stop going online to wait for the pre-sale book next month? After all, I have absolutely no ability to fight!"

Mu Chenxi nodded, "Don't worry, the Mu family can add another sum to Teacher Bai Yu's film and television copyright fee, and will definitely find a way to give everyone the same opportunity to receive education."

Although there are quite a few students in the class who don't study, some of them study well, or simply feel that other students have the mentality that I want.

Su Xing frowned and pouted.

Fu Zhi took a look at her: "Aren't you happy that some big boss gave you books to read?"

Su Xing remembered that Mu Chenxi said that Fu Zhi was not good in the corridor last time, so he forcibly looked away from the novel in Mu Chenxi's hand, "I just jumped from here and got the first place in the exam, and I didn't read the book she gave me. !"