The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

"Am I too much? In order for the next exchange meeting to be held as scheduled, I call on the students of our No. 1 Middle School to do their job as a holy mother bitch regardless of the past. Am I too much?!"

Fu Zhi answered fluently and answered the words very quickly.

Director Liu didn't know how to describe it, but usually Fu Zhi was the kind of character who didn't take pleasure in things or sorrow for himself, and was very indifferent in dealing with things.

Then wait for her to take the microphone, once she is given a small stage, she really, it's like arousing her potential for brainwashing/brainwashing.

Like an evil/teacher, if you follow her, everything will be fine, if you don't follow her, then you only deserve to be bullied.

Ye Jiu grabbed their little cutie, threw her into his arms, then pressed Fu Zhi's head against the heart of his sweater, and then snatched the microphone from Fu Zhi's hand.

With a low voice: "Zhizhi doesn't cry, brother loves you."

"Wow!!!" The screams of Ye Jiu's little fans erupted in the clubhouse: "This wave of brothers and sisters CP, I will be the first to respect it!"

Fu Zhi who was almost smothered to death: "..."

Why do you want to grab her microphone and steal her scene?

Doesn't Ye Jiu know that she likes to hold the microphone?

Lu Yubai carried Fu Zhi out by the collar of his shirt.

Director Liu hurriedly handed another microphone to Fu Zhi, "If you can talk, talk more! Publish a book! Director Liu, go buy it!"

Fu Zhi lived up to expectations: "Yeah!"

The students who saw Director Liu's intention clearly burst into laughter.

The exchange of this chemistry game.

Whether Hangyuan is willing to admit it or not, they all lost to No. 1 Middle School.

Wu Zhiheng was beaten to pieces by Fu Zhi. He took a deep breath, only to feel pain in his head and face. This Fu Zhi is not like what the outside world said, he only has good grades in mathematics and physics.

Compared with when he tore up the photos of Fu Zhi, saying that Fu Zhi was not worthy of being a three-good student, and bragging that it took him half an hour to solve the problem, he really felt that he was not good.

Lonely and wronged.

And the students in the audience, especially the students in class 21, were all excited, and some people got up from their seats, pointed to Fu Zhi and said, "Sister Zhi from our class, give us Bai Yu's book, And play games with us!"

All right, all right, don't talk about it, can't they change classes?

Fu Zhi took the microphone, stood in the center of the gymnasium, and handed over his own photo, "Find glue to paste it yourself."

Wu Zhiheng's face was livid, his body was stiff for a long time, and he said stiffly, "What if I don't post it?"

"Then you may have a good life and don't want to live it, and you are begging for a fight for no reason."

"Pfft—Sister Zhi 666." There was a wave of praise from the audience.

Someone helped Fu Zhi and asked: "Is Hangyuan such a quality? Our sister Zhi wrote the notes on the questions in just a few minutes. What qualifications do you have to say that my sister Zhi is not worthy of being a three-good student?"

"The Wu family doesn't deserve to stay in our No. 1 Middle School!"

...

"You think I'd like to stay in your middle school? The equipment isn't the best, the venue isn't the biggest, and even the school's environment is so poor it's unbearable!" Wu Zhiheng was provoked.

Even while speaking, he reached out and waved the non-existent dust in front of his face.

All the teachers and students in No. 1 Middle School showed fire-breathing eyes.

"Oh, it's normal for you to have this idea. How can a person with a gloomy personality, who refuses to admit to being slapped in the face when he does something wrong, and treats it like nothing happened, how can he endure such an open and upright environment?"

Holding the microphone, Fu Zhi looked Wu Zhiheng up and down. After a long time, he said earnestly, "When the environment was bad before, which one didn't hang the beams and awls and pierce the buttocks, and chiseled the walls to borrow light to study. The playground for the students in the Wu family was quite large. Very good, why don't you teach you to be a person before doing things?"

After saying that, he looked at Wu Zhiheng with the eyes of the elder who disliked the younger generation.

There was muffled laughter in the gymnasium.

The noble sense of the students in Hangyuan has been pressing on No. 1 Middle School, but at this moment, it is easily dispelled by Fu Zhi's few words.

Mu Chenxi rolled her eyes, she was not in such a so-called overly excited mood.

She just felt that these people were happy too early.

Even if Fu Zhi is good at mathematics, physics and chemistry, what then?

What about the next literary PK?

Without Lu Chuwan, who can bring glory to this school?

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Most of the teachers in the No. 1 Middle School did not directly care about Wu Zhiheng because of their status. In fact, they were already half-deadly angry by what he said.

At this time, seeing this little girl Fu Zhi holding a microphone and making people out of breath, not to mention how comfortable she is, the secret affection for her is naturally up up!

Wu Zhiheng was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched, "Fu Zhi, don't think that you are good at helping the students in your school solve a question correctly. You have annotated the labels so carefully, you obviously got the answer early in the morning!"

"It's wrong for us Hangyuan to use the test questions from the national official website. How noble are you to copy the answers made by other medical experts to deal with us?"

Fu Zhi glanced at the man who had given him money before.

Fu Zhi felt that for Qian's sake, it would be kind of her not to do it directly on the spot, but well, this child is really ungrateful and annoying.

She said one thing, "I didn't copy other people's answers."

"Impossible! You're lying!"

"So do you have proof?"

Wu Zhiheng did not.

Fu Zhi said to him, "What can I do, Xiaozuibaba is number one."

Wu Zhiheng: "..."

humiliate him!

She was humiliating him again!

She didn't love him, and humiliated him as a fool!

Wu Zhiheng was so angry that he was about to explode. He took a deep breath, calmed down, and said seriously, "Then I will test you with a real internal question. If you do it, I will post the photo back for you! You If you can’t do it, don’t mention our Hangyuan’s three chemistry problems!”

"It doesn't matter if it's inside or not," Fu Zhi said expressionlessly, "I'm invincible, you can do whatever you want."

Wu Zhiheng: "..."

I can't talk anymore, if I talk about it again, he will really be pissed off.

Wu Zhiheng took out his mobile phone, found Hangyuan's question bank, picked out one of the most difficult chemistry test questions, and quickly read: "A calcium-, phosphorus-, and iron-deficiency patient weighing 70 kg needs to supplement 0.5 grams of calcium and phosphorus. 0.01 grams, 0.3 grams of iron substance, which contains two kinds of mixed drugs..."

"Ask the patient how many grams of each of the two drug combinations that need to be supplemented?"

Upon hearing that the patient needed so much material to sustain his life, many people quietly said, "Don't save him, why don't you just give him a good time?"

In fact, this question has many interfering conditions, and it requires a large amount of calculation.

Zhou Zihuai had already taken out a pen and paper and began to count.

However, Fu Zhi pursed his lower lip: "That's it?"