The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Fu Zhi clicked on the post bar of No. 1 Middle School, and the top post has received more than 3,000 replies——

"A certain girl who steals other people's dreams and lives by relying on capital black box operations, isn't she afraid of retribution?"

"Fu Zhi really has no sense of shame, right? Don't you know what your grades are? While eating from Lu's family, you're grabbing a place for a good student to meet Professor He?"

"He has a plastic-plastic face, he doesn't study well, his character is not good, but he has a set of tricks, no wonder Qian Wenrui drove him to Class 21!"

"Come on, come on, praise me if you want Fu Zhi to get out of No. 1 Middle School, push me up to let the school see!"

"..."

Fu Zhi knew what was spreading rumors in the post.

She turned to the post scolding Su Xing, moved the mouse and keyboard, and soon, the other party's account was hacked and permanently logged out.

*

City A, an Internet cafe near No. 1 Middle School.

The smoke was lingering, and the keyboard sounded one after another.

Lu Yubai was biting a cigarette, lowered his eyes, tapped the game button lazily with his fingertips, half-closed his fox eyes with gold-rimmed glasses, and looked careless.

Until he was tapped on the shoulder, and the dark blue mobile phone was thrown onto the game console in front of him.

After staring at the screen for a while, he got up and pulled the coat off the back of the chair.

*

Xiang Yushen is in a good mood today. He just came out of school and is going to play a few games in an Internet cafe to relax.

There are not many people coming and going in the alley.

At the moment, he is chatting with Lu Chuwan by voice.

The posts in Tieba have already been brought into rhythm by him, and the situation has escalated very quickly. Because of the bad influence, the matter of him spending money on Weibo to hire a troll to harass Fu Zhi has also improved a little.

He promised Lu Chuwan, "In just two days, Fu Zhi will get out of No. 1 Middle School. No one can take away your quota, especially a waste like her."

Lu Chuwan should have said something soft on the other end, the young man blushed, shyly, when walking with his head down, his steps were extremely brisk.

They chatted for about five minutes, because they were all focused on Lu Chuwan, so naturally they didn't realize that since they entered the alley, there was no one around.

It's half past five in the evening.

After school in the third year of high school, it is reasonable to meet a few acquaintances along the way.

After walking a few more steps, Xiang Yushen sensed something was wrong.

The quiet environment made his heart beat, until he seemed to hear someone laugh.

Only then did Xiang Yushen raise his head and look over.

It was Lu Yubai.

He was standing by the window of the back door of the bar. His figure was slender, cut into pieces by the window frame, his eyes were half down, and the corners of his thin lips were slightly raised.

A baseball bat was bouncing in his hand. Under the warm light, his fingers were beautiful, with protruding wrist bones and obvious muscle lines.

Xiang Yushen heard the whistling sound of the baseball bat being drawn.

His heart tightened, and he took a step back subconsciously, "What do you mean?"

Lu Yubai has a great background. In the words of the upper class in City A, if the Lu family can get in touch with Lu Yubai's mother, that is, the Zhou family, it is true that smoke is rising from the ancestral grave, and they have accumulated eight hundred years of merit. .

Unlike their kind of people who can only do it in school, Xiang Yushen heard that Lu Yubai was trained abroad.

He knew that Lu Yubai's arrival was not kind, but he didn't know where he offended Lu Yubai.

The voice call was still on, Lu Chuwan didn't see him talking for a long time, she was a little flustered, "What's the matter, is something wrong?"

Lu Chuwan is Lu Yubai's cousin, and Xiang Yu has his trump card.