The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

It's been two days since the entrance exam for the seven schools.

Due to the order of the seats in the examination room, the invigilators have always been mobile, and they all come according to the pattern of the college entrance examination. Therefore, Qian Wenrui was honored to invigilate Class 21 once.

After collecting the papers in the afternoon, Qian Wenrui followed Teacher Gao and his party towards the outside of the school.

Teacher Gao is holding a stack of test papers from No. 1 Middle School.

Unlike ordinary exams, these test papers of the joint exam need to be scanned by machines, mixed in the computer, and let the teacher go to the scene to mark the papers.

"Mr. Qian, you have worked in No. 1 Middle School for so many years, and you changed jobs. The school really doesn't feel bad at all?"

Elder Gao walked beside Qian Wenrui, weighed the paper in his hand, gossips all the time, "If this is left in our school, even if all the teachers and students in the bad class are expelled, I won't let such an excellent teacher like you leave. Delay the entrance rate of the college entrance examination!"

Although Teacher Gao's words were gossip, there was a bit of schadenfreude hidden in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface.

As the old saying goes, you don't hit a smiling face with your hand. Qian Wenrui twitched the corner of her mouth and said vaguely, "Everyone has his own aspirations."

"That's right... By the way, I heard that Fu Zhi was the first to hand in the paper in the examination room of Class 21 in the afternoon. The head of the mathematics team of our school saw her math problems with his own eyes. The accuracy and speed... ...Hey, why isn't this student from our Gu Yuan?"

When Mr. Gao invigilated Fu Zhi's language test today, he still didn't understand. Hearing what Qian Wenrui meant, Fu Zhi was not a good girl with a steady mind.

Until the grade leader in the school finished talking to her in the afternoon.

She couldn't help but blame Qian Wenrui, "If Fu Zhi went to your class at the beginning, if you were a bit of a dog and kept driving Fu Zhi out of school, our Gu Yuan would have become famous a long time ago. The champions in the exam may all be from our school!"

Qian Wenrui: "..."

Qian Wenrui was stabbed by Teacher Gao for no reason, and she was so angry that she wanted to go to your school. With your snobbish appearance, I still don't believe you didn't kick her out of your class?

But you can't say that, so I made the final salutation, "She is not as innocent as you think. Besides, she is lazy and answers the test papers briefly. This time she won't be the number one in the joint exam, and her grades in class 21 are not good enough." Follow along, Gu Yuan doesn't have to worry about these illusory things all the time!"

Is it illusory?

Teacher Gao thinks about it and thinks so.

No. 1 Middle School's vitality was seriously injured this time, which is the great fortune of luck.

Cherish the person in front of you, why get lost just because of Fu Zhi?

****

On the afternoon of the day after the exam, the school asked the students to restore the desks and chairs and stay in the class for self-study, reviewing the study of the past half a month.

Fu Zhi had been in class one for half a month, and he was leading the students in the class to study. Before the self-study class, he and Ma Mingquan asked for leave to go out for dinner.

Song Fang and the others knew about this, and without even thinking about it, they followed closely behind and made a fuss to go out to celebrate with Fu Zhi.

After all, he is his pro-student, and Ma Mingquan has always been a good old teacher known for "love and peace".

Anyway, the exams are over, and now I am entangled in whether the students did well in the exams, and it is useless to review those exam questions with a lot of knowledge points. At worst, if they lose, he will apologize to the first class as a representative.

After thinking about it, Ma Mingquan said to a few students in the class, "It's okay, it's okay, don't replay, the matter has come to this point, it's useless to think too much, take a vacation, give you a vacation! You go out to get together, it doesn't matter if you come first, anyway This is not the first time we have won this ranking!"

The students in the class who were still holding the questions and answers looked up.

Song Fang walked to the door and patted Ma Mingquan on the shoulder casually. He was in a good mood, because he could pass the exam well, and he was right. The high-intensity training Fu Zhi gave him made him look radiant. There has never been a moment Higher than this moment.

"Little Ma, don't be pessimistic, I've filled the answer sheet this time!"

Ma Mingquan scratched his head, he was embarrassed to discourage the students' enthusiasm and said: "This is the seven-school joint exam, the machine will shuffle the test papers, the probability of the teachers of this school to approve the papers of the students of this school is very low, copying the questions, the teachers of other schools are not good I will give you sympathy points."

Song Fang: "..."

"You misunderstood, Xiao Ma," Song Fang and Wang Yu looked at each other, serious and serious, and continued: "What I mean is that I not only filled the questions, but also wrote the answers that I did with Sister Zhi. The answer is exactly the same! How about it, Xiao Ma, I am promising, are you moved?"

Ma Mingquan, who didn't dare to move at all, stiffened his smile.

Same answer as Fu Zhi...

Even Wang Yu and Fat Sports Committee, who packed their schoolbags and planned to go out with Fu Zhi, said one after another:

"Xiao Ma, don't worry, this time in our class, not only Song Fang and Sister Zhi's answers are exactly the same, but we and Sister Zhi's answers are also similar!"

"I just did a comparison, and my answer to one big question is different from Sister Zhi's, and everything else is pretty much the same!"

"Perfect, pony, this time our class is really going to be a blockbuster!"

"Xiao Ma, let's go out to KTV to play, if you don't go, pack up and get off work!"

"..."

The group of students in Class 21 walked out the door while chattering one after another.

Fu Zhi glanced at Ma Mingquan whose smile gradually disappeared.

Ma Mingquan seemed to have misunderstood something.

He opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but was pushed by Song Fang and the others behind him, and kept walking outside, before he had time to speak.

Ma Mingquan, who was left petrified, stood at the door for a long time, until an eager voice came from behind:

"Hey, Teacher Ma, where is Fu Zhi? Call her, I have something to look for."

Only then did Ma Mingquan come back to his senses, and turned around to see Director Liu standing at the door of Class 21.

Ma Mingquan moved his lips, "She's not here."

"Not here?" Director Liu looked around Class 21, impatient, "No, just finished the exam, where are the people I asked your classmates to review?"

"Have a meal."

"What do you eat in the afternoon before it's time for dinner?"

"The college entrance examination in June hasn't come yet, what are you going to study?" Ma Mingquan said subconsciously, and then sighed, "Understand, they are going to eat the last supper."

Director Liu: "???"

"What's the meaning?"

Ma Mingquan scratched his head, squatted on the ground a little decadent, a little self-defeating, "Student Fu Zhi is so kind, really! I have never seen such a good student who is willing to give up the perfect test paper and avoid all the correct answers." , just to get the first place in the exam with the classmates in the class, to stand together through thick and thin, and to retreat hand in hand!"

Director Liu: "????"

Xiao Liu became humble at this moment, uncertain and unbelievable, and asked, "What, what do you mean by that?"

Ma Mingquan said that Song Fang's test paper and Fu Zhi's test paper had the same answer.

From the beginning of school, Fu Zhi, as long as he is willing to write, his scores in each subject are almost equal to full marks.

And what about Song Fang and them?

Even after more than half a month of assault, but the foundation is there, the foundation is not solid, how can we build such a high-rise building?

So, forget it.

This is because Fu Zhi deliberately typed the wrong question and didn't run away in order to advance and retreat with Class 21!

How else can I say that Ma Mingquan and Director Liu are good friends who have known each other for many years?

After Ma Mingquan said this, Director Liu's eyes were blank for a moment, and he turned and left.

Ma Mingquan, who was behind him, heard his hurried footsteps and shouted: "Xiao Liu, where are you going?"

"I'll find a piece of tofu and kill Fu Zhi and die with her!"

****

the other side.

After the students of Class 21 left the school, the atmosphere was as joyful as a wild horse running free.

They were chattering and excited all the way. They knew everything about today's exam and did everything right.

Class 21 has never been so elated.

At this moment when everyone is looking forward to the test results coming out soon, Song Fang said: "Sister Zhi, I booked a KTV in the commercial street, let's take a taxi, do you think it will work?"

Fu Zhi was wearing a blue school uniform and a baseball cap. He put his hand on the fence by the roadside, looked at his phone lazily and smiled.

Watching Song Fang and his party stayed for a few seconds, and when they came back to their senses, their faces were a little hot.

The girl raised her eyes and said in a pleasant voice, "Yes."

There were quite a few students in Class 21. Song Fang opened the carpooling app on her mobile phone - "DaDa" and hail a car online.

Because it is not school time, there are very few vehicles outside the No. 1 Middle School.

Some of the students in the class were sent away by the scheduled cars one after another.

In the end, there were only a dozen or so students left by Fu Zhiyejiu and the others.

"'Dada' shows that the nearest car is still more than 20 minutes away from us."

Song Fang felt that it was a waste of time, but he had no choice but to wait.

As I was annoyed, I heard the sound of wheels hitting the ground.

From far to near, a silver Maserati parked outside the school gate.

"Emma! Be good!" Wang Yu stared straight at it, thinking it was a luxury car that Song Fang had booked online. "Are the children from rich and noble families coming out to solicit customers?"

"Bah, bah, bah! Keep your mouth clean!" The fat sports committee slapped it up, "He is coming to the world to experience life! You think you are a pull/skin/trick!"

While the two were arguing with each other, Song Fang frowned, and silently opened the phone app.

He remembered that the appointment he made was obviously an ordinary minivan, what kind of Maserati is there!

Coincidentally, the place where this Maserati parked was right for their group.

Before Song Fang figured it out.

The co-pilot's window slowly fell.

Song lowered his consciousness and looked over.

The first thing that catches the eye is a slender white hand with a valuable watch.

Then, accompanied by a voice as sweet and refreshing as sake, came from inside the car.

The man sitting in the driver's seat leaned down slightly, looked at the girl outside the car, and smiled, "Where are you going?"

Fu Zhi put the phone in his pocket, and in a lazy posture, reported a place name.

"Go to KTV with your classmates?"

"Um."

After the words fell, there was a sound of "da--", and the driver's door was pulled open.

Song Fang, who didn't know it, saw the man's appearance clearly.