The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Song Fang really wanted to study hard.

At this age, the young man is no longer the social big brother he used to have tattoos on his left as a green dragon and a right as a white tiger in elementary and junior high school, and with his little hand waved thousands of troops to meet him.

However, due to his poor foundation and a small heart that didn't know how to balance work and rest, fierce sparks were created, and the huge current generated by friction almost caused him to leave this beautiful world.

Song Fang was holding the book and shaking his head, which is comparable to the person who studied hard for ten years in ancient times and had to go from the provincial examination to the palace examination to be the top scholar.

It seemed that his desperate energy ignited the enthusiasm of the entire Class 21. In an instant, everyone except Ye Jiu, who was sleeping on the desk with his head covered, took out their textbooks and wandered in the ocean of knowledge.

"We must work hard, otherwise we will have to go back and inherit hundreds of millions of family assets like Song Fang!"

"That's right, ordinary people can retake the college entrance examination if they fail, but we can only go home and eat and drink if we fail the college entrance examination!"

"Originally I wanted to take a nap, but if Song Fang hadn't reminded me, if I didn't work hard, I would be forced to inherit my father's legacy...I would be sucking the lollipop in a daze right now!"

"Daddy! With a score of 700 in the college entrance examination and freelancing in the future, our parents will never force us to work in a company again!"

"..."

Once again, Fu Zhi from Versailles and Big Brother, the school doctor: "..."

Ma Mingquan didn't know what to say for a moment, but Fu Zhi had finally prepared himself mentally. He opened the door and came in, "You guys, it's better not to study in revenge."

This voice is familiar and pleasant.

Immediately, everyone in the audience subconsciously raised their heads, and when they saw the person clearly, their eyes widened in disbelief.

"Sister Zhi?!"

"Damn it, am I not dreaming? Xiaomei, give me a kiss and let me feel the reality of the sunken cheek!"

"……roll!"

"Sister Zhi, didn't you go to the capital for further study? Why are you back?"

Fu Zhi raised his hand to signal them to be quiet and not to delay the morning classes of other classes, and then handed out the review materials in his hand, "Some things in the capital have been resolved, so I came back early. This is the focus of comprehensive science. You are the last At this stage, you only need to memorize these knowledge points and consolidate the points you don’t know, and then you can take the college entrance examination.”

"Of course, you also need to relax your body and mind before the college entrance examination. If you can't handle the pressure, you will easily make mistakes in the examination room, and your efforts during this period will be in vain."

Fu Zhi's words were not just meant for Song Fang.

These students in Class 21 have been really tough lately, each one is more capable than the other.

Fu Zhi was afraid that if she came back a few days late, the grass on the graves of these children would be higher than hers.

What the school doctor said was not credible, but Fu Zhi was different.

She is the backbone of the entire Class 21.

Whatever she said, the group of children below all wanted to listen.

They always say "Zhizhi daddy", for fear that the face of their ancestors will be ruined if they call them less.

Fu Zhi's return to No. 1 Middle School is a good thing for the entire senior year of No. 1 Middle School.

Any review points she wrote down were bound to be good things that the teachers in the senior classes would shamelessly come up to and show to the students in their own classes.

Fu Zhi didn't mind, after all, it was just an important point, and it could be read by one person or by two people.

Especially Liu Jiaojiao, as the director of the senior high school, the students' performance is his performance.

Of course, the key points and learning methods summarized by Fu Zhi are not acceptable to everyone.

For example, after Class 1 and Class 2 of the science class took the lead in transferring, the strongest team left behind was Class 3. Several top students in Class 3 did not agree with Fu Zhi.

"Who doesn't know that she takes time off every day to fly all over the world? The knowledge points are not completely rooted in her mind. She may have forgotten the knowledge points by now, and she is still summarizing them for others?"

"And the scariest thing is that she summarized very partial knowledge points! Just the small print knowledge points in the book... The teacher said before that you don't need to memorize them, just take a look at them..."

"..."

In such a questioning atmosphere, some senior high school students even went to the school forum to post messages.

The title is # Don’t miss it if you pass by. Today I will analyze for you whether the key points of Fu Zhi’s paintings are useful or not # .

Because there is no real-name system, the owner of the forum posted another long paragraph: [Fu Zhi helped Class 21 because even if Class 21 turned around, it would still be a salty fish and would not pose a threat to Fu Zhi. But our top students are different. I don't believe Fu Zhi is so selfless as to contribute the knowledge he really needs to learn. I personally think that the knowledge points written by Fu Zhi only account for 10% of the points that will be tested in the proficiency test. It is more than enough to fool the fools in Class 21, but top students should not be fooled. 】

As soon as this post came out, it exploded in the forum.

Not to mention that the student in Class 21 who learned the news tweeted about it, and the student who complained directly deleted the post.

However, some students who thought the post was reasonable were not happy that their allies were exposed online by this group of students from Class 21.

They even formed a group to privately press Fu Zhi on how many points he could get in the exam.

I am delighted to hear this: "588 cannot be more, which is exactly the score line for last year's book."

Did Fu Zhi fail the exam today? : "She acts like a Bodhisattva all day long, focusing on this and that. I don't know why I thought she was really a teacher!"

Hug the Moon: "I guess it's just like 600 points. Maybe it's not as high as the score I got in the exam."

1: "So who do you think can be the number one pick in our city this year?"

The group of hundreds of people immediately became agitated with predictions.

After learning that Lu Yumo was recommended, some people sometimes said that he was the top student of Class 3, while others said that he was the monitor of Class 4.

Until a not very harmonious voice came out:

"Um, no one thinks Lu Chuwan might be the number one scholar?"

Suddenly, the whole group exploded.

Anonymous Li Bai: "I heard from my parents that she was in prison. What kind of environment would she have to study in prison? Stop laughing so hard!"

Anonymous Zhaojun: "No, no! I clearly heard that she went to study abroad? Why did she go to jail just fine? Where did you get this gossip?"

Anonymous Cheng Yaojin: "I saw her in the director's office yesterday. She seemed to be here to get these key points distributed by the school. She looked haggard and in good spirits. She didn't look like she was in jail!"

Anonymous Xiao Qiao: "...emmm, it doesn't matter whether you get in or not. Hasn't Lu Chuwan always looked down on Fu Zhi? She still looks down on Fu Zhi for the important thing? Well, all I can say is, Lu Chuwan, you lost."

Anonymous Zhou Yu: "Lu Chuwan, please add your ID number if you lose."

"..."

All of a sudden, all kinds of monsters and ghosts in the group came out to add one plus two.

It is no secret that this kind of group is established, and the students in Class 21 want to explode the group.

As a result, when Song Fang took the Fat Sports Committee and the others to join the group, the other group leader probably thought that since he was about to graduate anyway, the group could still be anonymous, so the group leader directly added the two of them.

After just three sentences, the two waves of people started to quarrel.

In the past, everyone saw how much the grade director took care of Fu Zhi and Class 21. Fu Zhi had been dissatisfied for a long time after getting first-hand learning resources for Class 21.

He immediately said sarcastically: "Stop being a bitch to Fu Zhi! Look at your own poor rubbish results!"

"Everyone is just too lazy to expose it! The students in your class don't really think they can pass the university entrance examination, do they?"

"I'm just going to leave it here. The top pick in City A will never be Fu Zhi! If Fu Zhi hangs out with people like you, he will be like you sooner or later and can only go to a third-rate university!"

"Believe me, a person like Fu Zhi who runs the persona of his academic daughter's boyfriend online every day will sooner or later be ridiculed by the entire internet because of his bad test results!"

Oh shit!

Song Fang's whole body exploded immediately.

Fu Zhi patted Song Fang on the shoulder and told him not to waste time with people he didn't want to do.

Song Fang was frustrated and depressed, and asked Fu Zhi, "Sister Zhi, do you think my score can really pass the exam?"

"More than enough."

Fu Zhi put the phone away for Song Fang, and when Song Fang's eyes seemed to be filled with stars, he said in a nonchalant manner: "But if you want to continue wasting your time with them, you can only go to a third-rate university."

How can that work!

Song Fang didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, and he only read the books of sages.

Just follow this example, and as June approaches, the weather is getting hotter and hotter.

The classroom is even quieter because there are only two days left before the college entrance examination.

The senior high school department held a pre-exam psychological counseling conference.

It was a hot summer day, it was late afternoon, and the students who had just woken up from their nap were not very energetic.

However, after Director Liu finished beeping and it was Ma Mingquan's turn to read the manuscript, Class 21 suddenly burst into fierce applause.

Liu Jiaojiao, who was almost thrown a rotten egg for talking too much, and no one applauded him: "????"

Do you think you are polite?

Ma Mingquan didn’t say much in his pre-examination mobilization. He didn’t even prepare a manuscript. He took the microphone and said sincerely: “Students, this is the last battle of your high school career... There’s not much to say, just pack up your textbooks.” !Go home for the holidays!”

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, various cheers sounded from the audience.

Everyone grabbed their chairs and rushed to class, packed up their textbooks, and prepared to go home.

Class 21 is different from other classes. Because the floor is the highest, they are the last to move the chairs back to the class.

When other students rushed home in a hurry, Fu Zhi left the students in Class 21 alone.

"What's wrong? Sister Zhi." The classmates in the class looked at Fu Zhi in confusion.

Fu Zhi took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket and said, "Finally, I wrote a few more test questions and passed them around for you to take a look at."

In fact, answering questions is a kind of grasp of knowledge points.

The reason why I took out the questions I asked today is indeed selfish.

The college entrance examination was so competitive that Fu Zhi only had a good relationship with the students in Class 21. She could not help everyone overcome their calamity.

As soon as the students in Class 21 heard this, they knew that this was a small stove that Fu Zhi had opened for them. Their eyes suddenly turned cold. They looked at Fu Zhi with gratitude and wanted to kowtow to Fu Zhi.