The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Wu Zhiyou and Wu Zhiheng had a conflict, and it took her some time to return to Bai's house.

Ouyang Ya and Wu Zhiyou met face to face.

The eyes of the two people met in mid-air.

Ouyang Ya didn't really want to contact these low-status ordinary people, but because she still needs the Wu family to do things for her, she thought about it and said, "Zhiyou, long time no see."

"Miss Ouyang is a busy person. She doesn't ask for anything. How can we see you?"

"Zhiyou!" Wu Zhiheng's expression darkened.

Wu Zhiyou ignored him, glanced at Ouyang Ya lightly, smiled subtly, turned around and walked upstairs.

"Miss Ouyang, don't mind, my sister is spoiled, I will definitely educate her in the future." Wu Zhiheng hurriedly explained to Ouyang Ya.

When has Ouyang Ya been thrown off like this in the past few years, and she was tired of Wu Zhiyou's shameless face, but she still said kindly on her face: "Children, they are all like this, but I think Zhiyou seems to be quite unhappy."

"It should be about the three chemistry problems this morning."

"Oh?"

Curious about Ouyang Ya, Wu Zhiheng told Ouyang Ya about his going to No. 1 Middle School in City A. He originally thought that he could get Ouyang Ya's support, but he never thought that Ouyang Ya would not go to the competition after hearing that At that time, his face changed.

Sure enough, without her following him, Wu Zhiheng would really drift easily.

The bet between Ouyang Ya and Ouyang Feng is that Hangyuan won the competition with No. 1 Middle School, and she also made some preparations for this competition.

As for the previous exchange meetings between the No. 1 Middle School in City A and other schools, it was all about the students' talent show in various aspects and the competition of class hours. , it was just an appetizer she used to motivate Hang Yuan and slap Fu Zhi in the face.

As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog. The principal of No. 1 Middle School is still Ouyang Feng. Regardless of whether he has been working in No. 1 Middle School these years, Ouyang Ya secretly played tricks and Wu Zhiheng publicly threatened that No. 1 Middle School is not worthy of communicating with Hangyuan. level stuff.

Ouyang Ya wanted to win the competition to be a teacher, not to make trouble because of this small conflict among the students, and let Ouyang Feng know that he was not even satisfied with her.

But she also didn't want to mess with Wu Zhiheng's mentality.

So he said lightly: "You are an older brother, so you have to establish prestige in front of your sister. I didn't think carefully about this matter, which made my sister dissatisfied with you. How about this, I will call the principal of No. 1 Middle School later. Call, make sure, our exchange meeting will be held as scheduled on Monday, and you can continue to win them openly, I believe in you."

*

On the other side, Class 21, Senior Three.

Zhou Zihuai was still studying the three chemistry problems given by Wu Zhiheng today, and Song Fang came in from the classroom outside.

"Zhou Zihuai, look at the forum, Lu Yumo seems to have found out the ingredients in the question!"

Song Fang handed the phone to Zhou Zihuai, and turned to the chemical composition given by Lu Yumo, "I don't know if it's true or not, why don't you bring in this composition and make a chemical equation to try? We can't be compared by Wu Zhiheng , you have to slap Wu Zhiheng in the face hard, right?"

"It's not just about the ingredients of the medicine. There are too many technical terms in these test questions, which have nothing to do with calculations. I can't match its chemical equation, and I can't understand what it asks me to ask. I'll try again."

Zhou Zihuai frowned.

These three chemistry questions are related to medicine and drugs, which belong to university-level problems. To be honest, Zhou Zihuai is not a fool. He doesn't believe that these are Hangyuan's internal questions, or the simple and downstream ones.

He had personally witnessed Wu Zhiheng's arrogant attitude in the gymnasium this morning. This time, he was the student representative of No. 1 Middle School receiving Hangyuan. If even he can't do it, let alone how difficult it is for others.

He tightened his palms, glanced at the drug ingredients on the phone screen again, lowered his head, picked up a pen and started to calculate.

****

It was already around two o'clock in the afternoon when Fu Zhi arrived at school.

Ye Jiu was still sleeping at home.

At this time, there were no students walking around in the school. They were all sitting in the classroom after lunch break and preparing for class.

The uncle at the porter saw Fu Zhi, "Ah", and then said, "Photo! Photo!"

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"Your photo was scratched away. This is the negative you left in the film and television building outside the school. Director Liu asked me to print it out for you and paste it in the gymnasium. Since you have come to school, you can post it yourself. Watch the big indoor talent show."

Fu Zhi said "Oh", seeing that the uncle seemed to be keeping up with fashion trends and didn't intend to talk to her, he blinked his eyes and thought for a while, then turned around and walked to the gymnasium.

She remembered that there was a game against Hangyuan High School at 2:1 in the afternoon, Fu Zhi thought, and simply went to the back door, preparing for her to post the photo and leave.

It's just that when I arrived at the gymnasium, before I posted the photos, I saw three chemistry test questions on the blackboard.

Seeing the yellow benzquan sodium pill on the top, she raised her eyebrows in surprise.

*

After half a day in No. 1 Middle School of City A, not to mention the students, even a group of teachers from the chemistry group from the third year to the first year of high school felt powerless and uncomfortable.

It’s just that compared to the students, the teacher has some friends in the medical field. It’s just a phone call for a long time, but he didn’t ask what the three questions were trying to express. It really made people feel a sense of loss.

In the past, the exchange meetings between No. 1 Middle School and other schools were covered by local reporters. If no one really solved the problem this time, the exchange meeting would fail. The reporter came to interview and ask, and it was broadcast. But it is completely inferior to other colleges and universities!

It has to be said that Hangyuan really gave No. 1 Middle School a blow this time.

Director Liu called Principal Ouyang to report the progress of the meeting.

His attitude was a little sluggish, while on the other end of the phone, Ouyang Feng's attitude was flat, "Hangyuan called and said that the exchange meeting will be held as scheduled next Monday. Don't worry, isn't there Fu Zhi?"

"But her chemistry scores don't seem to be outstanding..."

"But I remember," a teacher in the chemistry group suddenly clapped his hands and said, "A few days ago, there was a statement on the national official website, didn't a group of bigwigs in the medical field jointly sign Fu Zhi's name, saying that she didn't plagiarize God Z's paper? "

"How about we ask Fu Zhi to look for these big bosses? See if the big bosses recognize these three questions?"

"That's right! Why didn't we think of it! If we had the big guy's analysis, with our ability, we would definitely be able to solve the problem!"

The teachers in the chemistry group were making a lot of noise. At this moment, the chemistry teacher in Class 21 saw something, and suddenly said "ah", holding up his mobile phone and saying, "Look at the forum! It's solved! Someone put Solved these problems!"

"What? Did you find out the truth?" Director Liu covered the phone with his hands, motioning for her to continue.

"That's right! It's our student who solved these three problems!"

This time, all the chemistry teachers in the group took out their mobile phones to browse the forum.

I thought it was just made by a student.

But……

They found that on the forum, the number of students who uploaded answers could not be counted at all!

"What's going on here? Is there an answer online? It shouldn't be, I didn't find it..."

Xia Min, the chemistry teacher in Class 21, waved his hands again and again, "It's not that there are answers on the Internet, you are the top post. I don't know who it is, but on the blackboard where Wu Zhiheng gave us the questions, not only did you answer all the questions that were needed in the three questions. Not to mention all the ingredients of the medicine, I also explained the three test questions in non-professional terms. The writing is clear, and even the chemical equations and related formulas needed in the questions are figured out!

It is simply clear and clear annotations, teaching by hand, chewing up the rice and feeding it into the mouth. Therefore, the students in our school, let alone Zhou Zihuai and others, even Lu Yumo, have solved these three questions! "

Xia Min asked the other teachers to scroll to the top of the forum posts.

The other teachers carefully read the explanation of the annotations above.

But after a while, they all said with emotion: "Boss, this is it. With such an explanation, I will do it too!"

"There is a specialization in the art industry, it seems that there are still professional annotations, without these hints, let alone us non-professionals can't understand at all!"

"But, who wrote this?"

No one spoke.

After a long time, someone suddenly said: "Could it be that Fu Zhi invited a big shot from the medical field as foreign aid?"

Director Liu's phone hadn't been turned off yet. Seeing that the problem was solved, he said to Ouyang, "Principal, congratulations! The students in our school have solved the problem according to the prompts!"

****

After school, Fu Zhi went to the supermarket to buy toffee.

Recently, the three cubs in the family have become very irritable, and they would go on a hunger strike if they disagreed with each other.

She feels like an old mother now, she has to coax her three elder brothers with toffee every day.

This brought an even worse blow to Fu Zhi, who was not rich in the first place.

The saleswoman remembered Fu Zhi, and when she checked out, she smiled and said, "Are you buying candy for the children at home again?"

"Ah," Fu Zhi nodded and thought for a while, "It's not a child."

The toffee she took was baby version.

Also sad to be misunderstood, Fu Zhi explained to the young lady, "I bought it for the giant baby at home."

Young lady: "???"

The young lady said: "...you are really humorous."

Fu Zhi sighed. Just as he put the toffee in his schoolbag, he received a call from Lu Yumo, saying that there was a customer at the Taobao store who wanted to make an appointment with him to discuss related cooperation.

In fact, there are quite a few people who have sought cooperation with Lu Yumo recently.

[Not a black shop] This shop has a place in Taobao drugstores.

Due to the high price, no bargaining, no bargaining, and many background reports from peers are useless. With the trust and support of a thousand "rich fans" who follow [not a black shop] store, the performance of each month has reached the level of other peers. After failing to reach the height, he once firmly held the position of the first brother of Taobao Pharmacy.

Meeting Lu Yumo is nothing more than talking about cooperation, bargaining, and courting.

Fu Zhi doesn't like other people beating around the bush to negotiate prices with her.

In all fairness, is a pill worth 30,000 yuan?

Not expensive at all!

Fu Zhi didn't ask who the other party was, but said, "I already have a boyfriend, so I don't want to make an appointment."

Lu Yumo: "???"

He seemed to have heard something important, and he was eager to try it, so he had a reason to break Fu Zhi's leg?

****

Near the end of the month, No. 1 Middle School held the first exchange meeting with Hangyuan.

The first and second year of high school were on vacation. As for the third grade, although I go to school on time, there are no classes.

After Ouyang Ya sent a message to Ouyang Feng, No. 1 Middle School, as the host, in order to show the demeanor of a key provincial school, could only regard the previous provocation as a flash in the air.

In particular, the TV station in city a came to a middle school early in the morning to prepare a video for this exchange meeting and send it out as a press release.

In order to cooperate with the report, No. 1 Middle School conducted a comprehensive cleaning the day before, and prepared a few small programs to inform the students in the school that if anyone is interested in the exchange meeting, they can wear school uniforms and bring their elders with them school visit.

The scene can be said to be quite formalistic.

At eight o'clock in the morning, nine Land Rovers, symbolizing the pride of Hangyuan School, slowly drove into the campus of No. 1 Middle School.

It looks luxurious and stylish.

Reporters from City A took pictures in the direction of Hangyuan from time to time.

Ouyang Feng went to the base to practice with his teammates. Director Liu and Ma Mingquan came to greet Hangyuan. The student team represented by Zhou Zihuai and Lu Yubai held welcome banners in their hands, but they rolled their eyes. Went to heaven.

Director Liu pawed Lu Yubai for a while: "The camera is filming, you pretend to be kind to me! Do you want to get some moral points?"

Lu Yubai shook the welcome sign in his hand.

Ouyang Ya and Wu Zhiheng got off the first Land Rover.

On the several Land Rover vehicles behind them, the drivers got down one after another and opened the doors for a dozen or so other students.

As the temporary team leader this time, Ouyang Ya personally stepped forward and shook hands with Director Liu, then pointed to the teacher behind her and said, "This is Nian Feiyuan, the grade director of Hangyuan High School, who used to be the key principal of the province. , this is Liu Weiwei, the leader of the chemistry group of Hangyuan High School, who has participated in the test group for the college entrance examination these years, and this is Wu Zhiheng, a top student in our school..."

Ouyang Ya came this time and brought the 20 students from Hangyuan and the two leading teachers to No. 1 Middle School of City A, expressing her respect for Ouyang Feng.

After talking for a while, she lost her patience and continued to talk with Director Liu in an official tone.

The words were taken by Hangyuan's grade director.

Wu Zhiheng took a few steps back, and said to the students behind him: "No. 1 Middle School just occupies the name of a public school, and the school's equipment and venue are not as good as ours."

"Including the teachers in their school, the best one is a graduate student. What kind of knowledge can a graduate student teach students..."

A few classmates around him nodded, and looked around No. 1 Middle School mockingly.

"The environment in No. 1 Middle School is not as good as our Hangyuan!"

"What kind of art performance are you doing... Shall we all watch the performances of internationally famous dance troupes?"