The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Ouyang Ya held the microphone, looked at the students in the audience with a lonely face, changed her tone, and there was a sense of softness in it, "I heard that the teachers in No. 1 Middle School are not particularly powerful, so I brought some books for everyone to read , don't you want to watch Bai Yu's masterpiece?"

The students in the audience looked at me and I looked at you, and quickly said in unison: "I don't want to!!!"

Ouyang Ya was stunned.

Is there something wrong with this group of students?

She had inquired about it before she came here, and now Bai Yu is a very well-known person among the high school students, and is very popular.

The students of Hangyuan are proud to have a copy of "Red Sun".

The students in No. 1 Middle School actually said they didn't want it?

Isn't this a joke?

Ouyang Ya wouldn't believe a word they said!

Just when Ouyang Ya was thinking that this group of students pretended to refuse for the honor of the school, and if she coaxed them a few more words and they would put aside their reservations and ask for books, Ma Mingquan just finished contacting Fu Zhi on WeChat.

He put down his phone, and said in a calm manner: "Miss Ouyang, it's like this. Our No. 1 Middle School is very grateful for Hangyuan's kindness. However, for the works you mentioned by Mr. Bai Yu, all the teachers and students of No. 1 Middle School and Senior Three are not talented, and each of them has one. One "Red Sun" and one "Phantom Light."

While talking, many students in the audience dug out these two books from their schoolbags.

"Isn't it just one hundred regular edition books? I signed it and I'm gone?"

"I appreciate your actions, but please take back your books."

"Papa Zhizhi gave us 2,000 copies, you are one step too late, you can't be a father anymore."

The audience is noisy.

But at a glance, I don't know if it's a coincidence or another conspiracy. There are more than a thousand students, and there are really hundreds of them who carry Bai Yu's works on their backs.

The smile on Ouyang Ya's face froze, let alone Nian Feiyuan and his party.

For half a day, they seemed to be putting their faces together, begging for a hit.

Especially at this moment, Ma Mingquan took out his mobile phone, "I remember that there are about 1,500 students in the third grade of Hangyuan High School? If there are only 500 books, it may not be enough. I contacted Fu Zhi. She is willing to donate 1,000 copies of "Red Sun" to you Hangyuan."

Ma Mingquan clicked on Fu Zhi's voice.

Her first sentence was, "I still have 20 copies of Bai Yu's hand-signed books in my hand. Do Hangyuan's classmates like it? If you don't like it, don't give it away."

Hand signed book! ! !

The students of Hangyuan endured and endured, but they couldn't hold back: "I like it!!!"

Ouyang Ya had the feeling of being humiliated in turn, and her face was ugly.

But the students of Hangyuan didn't seem to feel it at all.

I heard Fu Zhi continue: "Ouyang Ya bought five hundred copies and spent hundreds of thousands, right? Poor thing, this book is not worth so much money. I won't kill her anymore. I will charge her 20 for the thousand copies." Come on, give her 20 more hand-signed books and sell them in bundles, teacher, ask her if she would like to buy it, and if she is willing to buy it, I am too busy eating porridge!"

You also know that this book is not worthy of such an expensive price, how dare you sell it like this here!

The original retail price was only 20, but you suddenly doubled it!

Ouyang Ya doesn't care about money, but if it's money for Fu Zhi, she has a straight face, "Didn't you say that Fu Zhi wants to send books?"

Fu Zhi: "Books are given away. Books don't need money. How can books be so expensive! I'm not a black-hearted businessman. What I want for the 200,000 is the money I gave to cover these books. You can't slander me!" "

Ouyang Ya: "...then you can't just send books?"

Fu Zhihua was shocked, "Hangyuan and No. 1 middle school, since I want to give books, I can't just superficially, I must make a book cover for my brothers and sisters in Hangyuan, do you think I did something wrong? "

Fu Zhi didn't seem to understand, she asked Ma Mingquan: "Teacher, am I doing something wrong?"

Of course you're right, you're just earning extra money, what's wrong with you.

Ma Mingquan turned to Fu Zhi with all his heart, and checked for Fu Zhi's deficiencies. "This kid is kind. He really wanted to give away the book. I didn't think it through before. I thought that your Hangyuan family didn't care about these covers. That's why I didn't dissuade Fu Zhi." Zhi Zhi did these things... I am deeply sorry if I have caused unnecessary misunderstandings on your side, Miss Ouyang Ya. "

His tone was very sincere, and the students in the audience laughed twitchingly.

The students of Hangyuan were also a little restless. They were all children from rich families, and they thought that two hundred yuan for a book was nothing.

I didn't think deeply about the intrigue between the two schools.

They all said: "Buy it, "Red Sun" is so hard to buy now, the price of Fu Zhi's donated book is already very conscientious!"

"I sent two thousand books, and there are channels to get another thousand books. What kind of fairy is she?"

"Miss Ouyang costs four or five hundred to buy a book, but Fu Zhi only sells it for two hundred. Maybe she has lost money!"

"It seems that Fu Zhi is also donating books for charity with good intentions!"

...

Ouyang Ya didn't understand how these idiotic students of Hangyuan got into Hangyuan.

You may make money, but Fu Zhi, a black-hearted bastard, won't lose even if he is killed.

Ouyang Ya was very tired all over.

"Then thank you, classmate Fu. I'll transfer the money to classmate Fu in a while." What can Ouyang Ya do, she has to transfer the money as a way out, so as to stop the mouths of Hangyuan, a group of students who have never seen the world.

Fortunately, she has another trump card, she said, "By the way, after the basketball game in the afternoon, and tomorrow's art competition, in order to thank the thousand books, I will prepare other gifts for No. 1 Middle School as much as possible." obligation!"