The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Chapter 398 Ye Jiulai, Call Dad!

Wu Zhiheng's question sounds very complicated, but to Fu Zhi, a teacher with so many big students in the laboratory, it seems to be asking her, "1+1=?"

"The former is 3 grams, and the latter is 2.6 grams." She said calmly, and when she mentioned this place, she suddenly thought of something, glanced at Wu Zhiheng, and suddenly said, "This is the difficult internal problem of your Hangyuan?"

Wu Zhiheng: "..."

He suddenly felt offended.

Wu Zhiheng's reaction was beyond the expectations of all the students in No. 1 Middle School.

He didn't refute, nor did he say that Fu Zhi did something wrong!

"I haven't turned out the pen and paper yet..."

"The elder brother of the patient who was lying on the hospital bed probably didn't expect someone to figure out how much medicine he took to maintain a normal life so soon."

"Hangyuan, stop humiliating yourself, your sister Zhi is your sister Zhi!"

Wu Zhiheng's face turned red, of course he knew that Fu Zhi's answer was correct, and he couldn't just say that she was right, so he paused and said without hesitation:

"It's just a chemistry problem right, and our Hangyuan students can answer this question quickly! If you have the ability, you can answer another math problem!"

Fu Zhi glanced at him like an idiot, and motioned him to continue babbling.

"It is known that the height SO of the regular triangular pyramid S-ABC is 3, the side length of the bottom surface is 6, draw a perpendicular line through A to its opposite side SBC, and draw a perpendicular line through point p..."

"Find the area of ​​its cross section—"

"The square root of three."

Fu Zhi's answer was said almost immediately after Wu Zhiheng had just finished reading the content of the question. Her various thinking abilities are too strong, and she doesn't need too much thinking to have a complete system to calculate the problem in her mind.

That's right again!

Wu Zhiheng didn't believe in evil, "It's too fake. It would take me more than half an hour to study these questions. Besides, I didn't even give you the pictures. You said it so fast without even thinking about it. You obviously knew it early in the morning. the answer!"

Ma Mingquan chuckled, "Didn't you say that this is an internal topic compiled by Hangyuan?"

Wu Zhiheng scratched his neck and yelled: "That's not guaranteed. Someone colluded with our top students in Hangyuan! I thought of this in advance!"

Crazy, really crazy.

Who would have thought of what questions you asked Fu Zhi?

Ma Mingquan couldn't hold back, and rolled his eyes.

On the contrary, Fu Zhi didn't mind Wu Zhiheng's attitude at all, and said in a light tone: "Anyone can answer such a simple question quickly. I don't think about it, but you still want me to think about it?"

"You—!" Wu Zhiheng's face was livid.

What does it mean to be able to answer quickly by an individual?

Fu Zhi meant to call him inhuman? !

Mu Chenxi, who hadn't figured out this problem in the audience, had an ugly face. Isn't it normal that ordinary people don't know how to do this kind of advanced math problem?

What does it mean that everyone can answer quickly?

Which famous school did she get into, and she made so much nonsense?

"This Fu Zhi, it's fine to pretend to be yourself, why should we scold us together?"

Mu Chenxi muttered to her little deskmate.

"But," the little deskmate beside her was a little embarrassed, and after hesitating for a long time, she reluctantly said: "But, what she said is actually running on Hangyuan..." She didn't scold them, right? At this time, Hangyuan Yuan is strong, if Fu Zhi is weak, how can Yizhong stand up in front of Hang Yuan.

The opposite party has already called home!

As if she didn't expect her deskmate to say that, Mu Chenxi was startled, and then showed a betrayed expression.

After a long while, she shook her head in disbelief, and said to her deskmate: "Look at it, she blows like this, let Hang Yuan catch the handle, and hit her in the face!"

Sure enough, on the stage, after Wu Zhiheng regained his senses, he immediately said, "Okay! You are amazing! Anyone can answer our Hangyuan's internal questions in seconds, so do you dare to let your ordinary students compete with me?" Compare?"

"Which of our ordinary students do you want to compare with?"

Lu Yubai, Zhou Zihuai and the others will definitely not do it.

Wu Zhiheng thought very clearly, as representatives of freshmen, they must have certain strength.

As for the choice of Lu Yumo, he's just going to be like that...

The seventh from the bottom, it was chosen so that Hangyuan bullied the No. 1 middle school.

Wu Zhiheng's gaze circled around the stage, and when he met the student who met his gaze, he lowered his head in a "shua, shua, shua -" manner.

They bowed their heads today, all because of Yuan Fu Zhi's bragging! ! !

Wu Zhiheng casually pointed at the young man beside Fu Zhi, "It's you!" You don't look like a good student, but you have a good skin.

Ye Jiu: "..."

Ye Jiu pointed in his direction: "Me?"

"You do not dare?"

"It's fine, as long as you're happy."

But, Ma Mingquan waved his hands again and again, "This is a new transfer student from our school, who has never studied before!"

"It's okay." Ye Jiu didn't mind, he said, "It doesn't take long to beat him."

Well, these brothers and sisters, the elder brother seems to be more difficult to mess with than the younger sister.

"You lost to Fu Zhi, and promised to post photos for Fu Zhi, if you lose to me, call me daddy."

Wu Zhiheng: "..."

Wu Zhiheng gritted his teeth, "Okay!"

"I won't embarrass you, let's add, subtract, multiply and divide with large numbers."

Wu Zhiheng was still in a dilemma, he said: "How much is 689321566 plus 456389723, please answer quickly!"

"Damn it! What is it? What is he mumbling about?"

"I just took out the computer, why is he embarrassing an illiterate who has never studied?"

"It's too much, Brother Ye Jiu!!!"

Under the stage, disturbing voices chattered non-stop.

On the stage, Ye Jiu pursed his lower lip, "You may have misunderstood Wen Quxing's reincarnated little koi."

Wu Zhiheng: "???"

"1145711289." His tone was flat, and he didn't need to think about it at all. Ye Jiu has been such a lucky person since he was a child. If there must be only one perfect score in the research institute, it must not be Fu Zhi but Ye Jiu.

He didn't need to study at all. During the first three days of the exam, he could dream about the big questions in the exam. It didn't matter if he couldn't remember the dream. With the basic knowledge, just writing a few numbers randomly with a pen was the correct answer.

Addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division of large numbers requires certain skills. Ye Jiu has learned skills, but he doesn't need to use skills to calculate. A few similar numbers will definitely be the answer.

Lu Yumo quickly took out his mobile phone and computer, "You can check it yourself, there is nothing wrong with his calculations."

Wu Zhiheng didn't need to look, because Wu Zhiyou who was not far away nodded in his direction.

"Okay, this is your fault!"

Wu Zhiheng spoke again: "What is 135689 times 256894?"

"I'm sorry, classmate," Ye Jiu smiled, put a hand on Fu Zhi's shoulder and nodded, his finger bones were slender and fair, and he said, "This is another sound of father."

Wu Zhiheng: "..."

The teacher of Hangyuan High School really didn't want to embarrass Wu Zhiheng again, so he got up and teased Wu Zhiheng.

"Okay, let's admit that the students in No. 1 Middle School are very good at studying, and I apologize to you because I accidentally took the wrong chemistry question before. Let's stop here." Fu Zhi's ability is indeed outstanding, but Ye Jiu This kind, it's just average, I should have practiced this kind of addition and subtraction of large numbers since I was a child, there is no need to fight with him, and I can't get any results.

Ye Jiu handed over Fu Zhi's photo.

No matter how reluctant Wu Zhiheng was, he could only endure the discomfort, walked to the edge of the bulletin board, and used the borrowed glue to paste Fu Zhi's photo on it again.

He wanted to retreat back to his seat, but was stopped by Ye Jiu with a smile, "Student, it doesn't matter if you lose in studies, but you can't lose in character. You won't just want to forget what you promised me?"

"Student, although you know a little about adding and subtracting large numbers, I didn't try to embarrass you too much. I'm from the Wu family in the capital. Don't be too terrific in what you do. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to leave this school. Material!" Wu Zhiheng said coldly.

"You don't make things difficult for me about recognizing your father. It's because you have a brain problem. I'm sorry for the ancestors of the Wu family. I can't be a filial son of the Wu family. Why meet in the future. I advise you to call obediently, otherwise you will not even be able to get out of this school gate!"

"Don't go too far!" Wu Zhiheng roared unbearably, he is the young master of the Wu family, what kind of guy is this from a poor mountain valley, and he is here to command him, how can he accept it!

Ye Jiu sneered: "But when I saw you tearing up my sister's photo, you didn't think you were too much, huh?" If it wasn't for Fu Zhi not letting him hit someone, do you think you could still be jumping around here?

"Wu Zhiheng, what you promised yourself, we advise you not to waste your time, hurry up and call Dad, don't lose your school people, or we won't let you go!" All the boys in No. 1 Middle School helped Ye Jiu speak loudly booing.

Wu Zhiheng wanted to leave as soon as possible, but the surrounding teachers, although they all looked up at the green ceiling, surrounded him inadvertently.

Make him unable to leave even if he wants to.

"...Father." Wu Zhiheng wanted to mutter in a low voice, but at the same time that Ye Jiu spoke, the microphone was steadily brought to his mouth.

The huge gymnasium was originally built to be scientific, so that the leader's voice can be heard in every corner, and the whole design has an echo.

Wu Zhiheng's voice calling Dad surrounds every corner of the gymnasium.

Ye Jiu took back the microphone, cute and cute: "Dad is here!"

Ma Mingquan took a sip of green tea: "Pfft——"

Facing Wu Zhiheng's fire-breathing gaze, he hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm really trained professionally, if it wasn't too funny, I wouldn't be like this..."

Wronged Baba QAQ.

After Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu finished answering the questions, they waved their hands at Aojiao Xiaoliu, "My brother is still ill, I'll take him to the school infirmary to see a doctor!"

Now that Xiao Liu has face, he feels refreshed and doesn't make things difficult for Fu Zhi, "Go, go, call if you need anything!"

Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu ran happily outside the hall with their little hands.

The other students looked at these two reluctantly, especially for Fu Zhi, it was like looking at a little monster.

Tell a sad story.

God spread wisdom to the world, only Fu Zhi and her brother did not open umbrellas.

Hey.

Absolutely.

Compared with No. 1 Middle School, the atmosphere in Hangyuan is a bit lonely. Fortunately, Nian Feiyuan, the grade director of Hangyuan, has seen too many storms and waves.

This kind of thing is just a trivial matter to him. The two schools have to maintain a competition for half a month. It's just a small failure. Why do you care about it?

He patted Wu Zhiheng on the shoulder, then took the microphone and said, "Hahaha, the previous competitions were very exciting! Director Liu, the students in your school are good!"

Director Liu should be humble and say that you are also good.

Ma Mingquan punched him with a "clang stab—" Director Liu touched his bald head, turned a corner and complimented politely: "You are a real person with a good eye!"

Nian Feiyuan: "???"

What about the business mutual boast he wants?

Very good, Director Liu didn't give it to him, so Nian Feiyuan could only make it up by himself, "Of course, our students are also good."

Director Liu: "Hehe."

Then, looking at Fei Yuan's late mother face from last year, thinking of his identity, he immediately put on a commercial smirk: "You continue." I will quietly listen to you.

Nian Feiyuan took a deep breath and continued: "Hangyuan's visit this time, apart from exchanges, also brought some small greeting gifts to the students of No. 1 Middle School."

He clapped his hands, and followed, twenty students from Hangyuan each took out five books of Bai Yu's work, "Red Sun" from their schoolbags.

It's not a hand-signed version, let alone a special-signed version.

It's the kind of ordinary books that can't be more ordinary, but together, there are hundreds of them.

If this is on the market, it can be fired at a very high price.

After all, after the country issued relevant instructions for the college entrance examination, it clearly told students that Bai Yu's "Red Sun" was going to be tested, and which school's students got the book to read and study first would definitely have the most advantage in the end.

A few bursts of whispering broke out from the students in the audience.

Nian Feiyuan smiled confidently, and said, "I won't repeat the notice issued by the state. Now Mr. Bai Yu's works are priceless. Ms. Ouyang Ya spent more than one hundred thousand before and bought five Hundreds of books by Teacher Bai Yu."

Nian Feiyuan glanced at Ouyang Ya's direction.

Ouyang Ya smiled lightly, "It's just a small amount of money. Since the two schools are exchanging and No. 1 Middle School and Hangyuan are also sister schools, I will give No. 1 Middle School a hundred copies for free as a token of my affection."

It wasn't the fact that there were three chemistry problems just now. Ouyang Ya got the chance to save face, so she naturally returned to her former aloofness and inviolability.

It's just that she is used to being arrogant, and her tone at the moment is the kind of playthings for cats and dogs.

The students in No. 1 Middle School were not so stupid that they couldn't even sense what Ouyang Ya meant.

One by one heaved angrily.

"That," Ma Mingquan touched the "Red Sun" at hand, and smiled: "We appreciate Hangyuan's kindness, but since Hangyuan is short of resources, we should stop being so helpful!"

Ouyang Ya frowned, "You don't want books?"

But when she turned her head and thought about it, it seemed quite normal. Originally, the purpose of Hangyuan sending books was to make No. 1 Middle School recognize what they were.

The students present couldn't see her deep meaning, but this group of teachers was different.

But so what if you see it?

Ouyang Ya provoked: "You don't want books because of your passion, don't the students in your school also want them?"