The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Fu Zhi refused to continue talking with the school's leaders.

The school's leaders were stunned.

Invited out by Director Liu, standing in the corridor with black face.

Looking at Director Liu at this moment, he said, "Look at this student! He's just been spoiled by your teachers in the third grade group! You don't know how to respect teachers at all!"

Director Liu was under great pressure, "But Fu Zhi is also a victim!"

Good words are easy to discuss, but you are threatening here, who do you want to cooperate?

"Then Director Liu, if you want to say that, we can only bring the original words to the school director, and then let Fu Zhi explain it himself!"

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The large meeting room on the seventh floor.

The school manager was taken out by several leaders. Hearing Fu Zhi's reply, a group of people stood on the rooftop.

The atmosphere is very dignified.

"Principal Ouyang, what do you think about this matter?" One of the school managers wiped the cold sweat off his brow, "So many parents have come to find the school, saying that the school is biased...you have to stand up and make a plan!"

The matter of He Ming making up lessons, not to mention the whole No. 1 Middle School, was particularly sensational in the whole of City A.

How many teachers and parents from other schools, the envy of the students, how proud the school was, what a headache now!

Ouyang Feng pursed his lips and couldn't think of a solution for a long time.

These parents must have discussed for a long time, organized and premeditated.

The method is quite decisive, and the threats and intimidation are played to the extreme.

The school manager's attitude is very firm, "No matter what, we will never let any student from Class 1 and Class 2 leave this school!"

Ouyang Feng narrowed his eyes and didn't speak.

Director Liu wanted to uphold justice at the risk of losing his job, "Then you are trying to wrong Fu Zhi? Fu Zhi has defended the No. 1 Middle School many times, please forgive me!"

How can a capitalist need the approval of a young director.

Fu Zhi and the students in Class 1 and 2 choose one, but anyone with a discerning eye can do it.

At this time, the mobile phone in Ouyang Feng's pocket rang.

Turn on and connect.

It's a relatively unfamiliar phone number with no notes.

From the other side of the phone, Liu Mi's clear voice said: "Principal Ouyang? President Li just returned to City A and heard some bad news. He wants to go to the school to solve the problem as soon as possible. You can make arrangements."

"? President Li...well, good."

The phone was hung up by Ouyang Feng.

The school manager sitting in the office immediately widened his eyes when he heard that the other party was from the Li family.

"Boss Li is here! I probably don't want the students from Class 1 and 2 to leave!"

Director Liu lowered his head and muttered in a low voice, "Class 1 and 2 are nothing in front of the entire Li family. They come here to care whether your students transfer or not..."

The school director narrowed his eyes, turned his head, and looked sharply at Director Liu, "What are you talking about?!"

Director Liu had to bow his head under the eaves, "I didn't say anything, I was possessed by Fu Zhi just now, I will find a way to drive her away."

"..."

The people from Li's side came very quickly.

Ouyang Feng asked Fu Zhi to greet him together.

The originally tough and aggressive school manager saw Li Nanli, and his attitude became very friendly, "We have already dealt with the school's affairs as soon as possible, and it will definitely not affect Li's reputation." What Li Nanli can personally care about may be The loss of most of the school's students caused a storm in the public opinion, which may have a certain impact on the largest shareholder, the Li family.

Li Nanli followed to the private room on the seventh floor, and sat on the single sofa with his long legs crossed. He received a message from Fu Zhi as soon as he got off the plane.

At this moment, the man's white shirt showed a bit of chill, and his facial features were clear and cold.

He raised his hand, straightened the cushions on the sofa next to him, and let Fu Zhi sit down, before he had time to talk to Fu Zhi.

Hearing this, he sneered, and said in a low voice, "Students in Class 1 and Class 2, if they want to transfer to another school, they will be fulfilled. Since He Ming is Zhi...Fu Zhi's classmate came here, it is up to Fu Zhi to decide whether they want to. Gathering crowds to make trouble, threatening the school, is to ignore the school rules and discipline, and then fill in the file as expulsion. I don’t think there is any need to discuss such a trivial matter.”

Ouyang Feng: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Seeing the undisguised mockery in Li Nanli's eyes, the group couldn't help but shudder.

Why did Li Nanli look at Li Nanli as if he was helping Fu Zhi openly and aboveboard?

The school directors present glanced at each other and looked at each other in dismay. With more and more sweat on their bodies, they said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Li, stop joking, the school is counting on these students to win the school's face, without them, Our school's enrollment rate for this year is over!"

Ouyang Feng drank his tea and knew that today's affairs were not easy to deal with.

Fu Zhi sat on the sofa beside Li Nanli.

The girl casually started the game, with her slender legs crossed and resting on the chair legs, her eyes were filled with coldness.

Li Nanli took a pillow from one side, motioned Fu Zhi to raise his waist, and put it behind her waist.

The originally tense environment froze for a moment because of Li Nanli's action.

Fu Zhi didn't notice the wide-eyed eyes of Director Liu and his party.

He opened his mouth subconsciously, and said to Li Nanli, "Order me a cup of milk tea."

"Would you like a strawberry milkshake?"

"For another taste, chocolate pearls."

Li Nanli turned his head and beckoned at Liu Mi.

Liu Mi took out his phone and checked the Choutuan app, "Miss Fu, do you still drink the milk tea from 16 Degrees?"

"Um."

Fu Zhi leaned on the mat, playing the game wholeheartedly.

The school manager took a sip of his saliva.

Why did he feel something was wrong.

This Fu Zhi and Mr. Li, how should I put it... The atmosphere between these two people is so weird, it doesn't look like an ordinary relationship, it's more like a boyfriend and girlfriend!

No, Mr. Li is five or six years older than Fu Zhi, and how could Fu Zhi collude with Mr. Li?

But, if the two of them really have nothing to do with each other...

When did President Li care so much about a student?

The ideas in my mind were created and overthrown again and again.

No one can say for sure what the situation is now.

Ouyang Feng thought for a few seconds, and said, "Now Class 21 and Class 1 and Class 2 can't coordinate, so we can only keep one group of people and leave the other group."

At this point, if Fu Zhi refuses to give in, transferring to another school is undoubtedly the best solution.

Li Nanli looked over with cold eyes, cold and heartless, "Principal Ouyang, as I said, I have only one plan here, and if the students in Class 1 and Class 2 can't accept it, then they will transfer to another school. Don't put threats on me." One set, I, Li Nanli's little girl, will never allow her to be wronged!"

Don't say that this matter was not Fu Zhi's fault in the first place, even if it was Fu Zhi's fault, it's not for others to make irresponsible remarks to Fu Zhi.

After entering the No. 1 Middle School, it goes without saying how much benefit Fu Zhi brought to the No. 1 Middle School. Now that the people in Class No. 1 and No. 2 want to transfer to another school, Fu Zhi has to be wronged.

Why?

Li Nanli's girlfriend just couldn't be wronged.

Fu Zhi paused with his fingertips on the phone screen.

Director Liu's eyes couldn't help jumping up and down on the two of them.

One is an orphan from a poor family, who came to the Lu family through fundraising without a father or mother.

Two people who are at odds with each other, is this where Cinderella and Prince Charming are staged?

It's too fantastic!

Where are the fairy tales in the real world?

Finally, Director Liu summed it up!

With a pale face, she turned around, not in the mood to care about school affairs, she took out her phone and sent a message to Fu Zhi, [Xiao Fu, you are a good girl. 】

Fu Zhi, who was playing a game, saw the text message.

Fu Zhi:? ? ? ?

There is no need to talk about the nonsense that everyone knows, right?

Seeing that Fu Zhi didn't respond to him, Director Liu thought that he had poked Fu Zhi's heart before he could get to the point.

So Director Liu said even more tactfully, [Fu Zhi, the director thinks that you are a student with excellent character and learning, and you will definitely have great achievements in the future. There is no need to get involved with people who are not in the same world. 】

Fu Zhi:? ? ? ?

Did Xiao Liu also want her to be transferred to Class 1 so that she wouldn't associate with people from Class 21?

Fu Zhi was very disappointed with Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu didn't feel Fu Zhi's disappointment at all.

Xiao Liu and Fu Zhiji talked with Duck.

Fu Zhi sent a message back to Xiao Liu, [I think it's good that I'm doing this, so I'll persuade you to block the black again. 】

Xiao Liu: "..."

I don't think it's good for you to be like this. Although Mr. Li is more handsome, young and promising, you won't suffer from following him, but it's not nice to talk about being enslaved/raised or something.

Xiao Liu wanted to talk about this matter with Fu Zhi again, and he wanted to be an elder, and play the piano to Niu when he came over.

Just as he was thinking, at this moment, there were several knocks on the door.

Before waiting for a response, the office door was pushed open by someone, and a tall and heavy man stepped in, followed by several parents, "Principal Ouyang, school director, what are you thinking? It's been half an hour, What are you waiting for? I'll leave the words here for you, if He Ming can't let our children make up lessons, we'll leave right away! A group of poor students, better resources than..."

The middle-aged man's voice stopped abruptly, he was stunned for a while, and stared blankly at the group of people sitting on the sofa in the office, "Li, President Li?"

The man who was sitting on the sofa was tall and long-legged, with an indifferent face and an outstanding temperament.

The leading man is a wealthy nouveau riche in City A. In the past few years, he was lucky enough to attend several big banquets with his relatives in the capital.

I met Li Nanli at the banquet.

He did know that Li Nanli invested in this school, but he didn't expect that Li Nanli would also come forward.

Li Nanli ignored him and put his arms on the sofa.

On the contrary, it was Principal Ouyang who looked at the parents rushing in with a smile, "Are you sure that Professor He won't make up lessons for your children, so you are going to transfer schools?"

The parents present here are all from good families.

The children in the family are basically only children, and they have high hopes for these children when they are sent to No. 1 Middle School.