The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

After school at noon, Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu went to the cafeteria to eat.

Song Fang and Wang Yu gathered together at a table on the second floor and ordered a few cups of milk tea.

In addition to beef ball noodles, there were several notebooks on the table, which contained the formulas of various subjects. While eating, I read the endorsement and worked very hard.

A short distance away, Fu Zhi held the phone and seemed to switch back and forth between the WeChat interface and the QQ interface. The collar button was not buttoned, revealing a large area of ​​slightly cold white skin.

Wang Yu only thinks that the boss is worthy of being a boss, and he has the ability to not change his face when a mountain collapses in front of him. Unlike him, Wang Yu took out the bald physics formula, glanced at Song Fang, who was equally uncomfortable with Bala, and worked hard Calm down, try not to look too proud, "I memorized the physics formulas for half a class this morning, and the formulas of the first three chapters are basically at hand. Brother Fang, how about you, can you have a discussion, can you consolidate each other's physics formulas?" Knowledge point."

As soon as this sentence came out, Song Fang, who hadn't remembered any knowledge points, was almost sent away.

As a fish that slipped through the nine-year compulsory education, besides the song "Goose Goose Goose, Song Xiang Xiangtian", Song Fang really didn't know what other waves he could make with his anthurium.

He originally wanted to run away with the milk tea, but the back of the stool was gently hooked by Fu Zhi's expert hand, and the whole person turned 360 degrees without any rose petal special effects and sat back at the corner of the dining table.

Fu Zhi's tone was light, "I'll listen to you, and see how bad you are. I'll make a study plan for you when I have time today."

Song Fang: "???"

How bad is it?

He can see that he is not the rich life of the leading male lead!

Wang Yu bald up and down, not leaving any room for Song Fang, "My formula is very simple, and I only memorized it for more than ten minutes. Listen carefully to the first half of the sentence——"

Song Fang swallowed his saliva, and before he nodded, he heard him say: "Odds change and even don't change!"

Fu Zhi: "..."

Odd to even? !

Faced with this problem that has plagued human history for many years, Song Fang experienced a brief period of confusion. After timidity, he looked at Fu Zhi with tears in his eyes, his body trembling slightly, and his tone could not conceal his pride: "Dad! This question is not beyond the outline. , you are so old!"

He grabbed Wang Yu's hand with a loud voice, as if he was reciting some oath: "Odds change and evens remain the same, symbols look at the quadrant!"

Wang Yu was terrified, not to be outdone, and the light of wisdom flashed through his big eyes: "The moonlight is bright in front of the window!"

Song Fang: "The shadows become three people!"

As the saying goes, a bosom friend is hard to find, so Wang Yu hugged Song Fang's neck tightly, "Why cut the candles in the west window together!"

"It's like a river of spring water flowing eastward!"

What a sharp language, what a sonorous answer!

Wang Yu jumped onto the bench with all his strength and shouted, "Student! You are too strong! My Dugu Qiubai finally lost!"

"Student, you're not bad!" Song Fang nodded, "It's just that I'm too low-key on weekdays. From today onwards, I'm afraid that Song Fang's heroic deeds will be left behind in this world!"

After a pause, "If you don't mind, we can have a study group. My name is Shangguan Nanbei, and your name is Sima Dongxi."

Wang Yu: "Brother Shangguan, brother Sima is being polite here!"

Su Xing carefully put the textbooks in her schoolbag, and asked the question that has troubled her for a long time, "Zhizhi, are you sure that the students in our class are just not good at study, aren't they mentally ill?"

Fu Zhi: "..."

The milk tea in Fu Zhi's hand was no longer sweet.

——

A meal at noon is a mess.

When Fu Zhi and Su Xing returned to class, Song Fang took Wang Yu and Fat Sports Committee to Class Three to borrow Chinese notes.

When we got back to the class, more than half of the students were chatting around Yun Xiaoxiao's desk.

"I heard that it was a game played by Xiang Yushen from the first class. He bet 100,000 yuan in it, and only the first class won, and the juniors from the first and second grades all went to bet."

"Who is it?" A girl put the nail polish into the table hole, "Is it our class?"

"Lin Juan, what dream did you have at noon? Still oppressing us? I think you were crushed by ghosts! How could they crush us! Although sparrows are small and well-equipped, even if Lu Yubai will definitely not take this final exam, the rest of the group The strength of the people is not weak, and the eyes of the masses are discerning!"

"That is to say, the current betting ratio has reached 3:7, which is too miserable!"

Su Xing moved forward, blindly optimistic, "But don't we still have a 3?"

Yun Xiaoxiao sighed, "That's Lu Yubai betting 100,000 yuan at the beginning of the game, oh, yes, and Lu Yumo just betting 1 yuan."

Su Xing grasped the point: "Lu Yumo is so poor!"

Yun Xiaoxiao: "..."

Although, well, Lu Yumo is quite poor.

Probably this kind of atmosphere stimulated the 21st class, and they didn't steam the steamed buns to fight for their breath.

A group of people packed up their mobile phones and were always ready to study, not even going to take a nap.

Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu looked at each other.

Ye Jiu tapped Yun Xiaoxiao's desktop, and said, "Xiang Yushen sits in the manor? Has his family left a large sum of money after bankruptcy?"

Yun Xiaoxiao said "ah", and nodded slowly after a while, "It is rich, and he said that he will continue to spend money in the future."

As soon as the words were finished, before Yun Xiaoxiao could feel any more emotion, Ye Jiu and Fu Zhi had already left Class 21 one after the other.

"..." Yun Xiaoxiao poked Su Xing's back: "What are they doing?"

Su Xing boldly speculates, "Maybe I'm making a small report with Director Liu, Zhizhi really doesn't like other people's pornography/gambling/drugs!"

*****

And at this moment, the teacher in class one.

Environmental disturbance.

Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu, who dislike pornography/gambling/drugs very much, threw a bank card on Xiang Yushen's desk.

"Here," Ye Jiu took a sip of milk tea, "One million, I have all my net worth, I bet on Class 21 to win."

Fu Zhi had just invested in the film, but he was not as wealthy as Ye Jiu, "500,000, put it in the 21st class, and let me even out the accounts."

The two bank cards landed on Xiang Yushen's desk in an even and steady manner.

The atmosphere at the scene was suffocating and quiet.

After all, I have never seen such a big world, and I was sitting in the middle helping Xiang Yushen to record. The boy's finger holding the WeChat QR code trembled slightly, "Everyone, all of them are in class 21? No, don't you think about our class 1?" ?”

He looked at Ye Jiu who was beside Fu Zhi with red cheeks, and with a bit of a twitchy gesture, he said with a pun: "Ye, classmate Ye Jiu, I'm very strong, you, can you choose me?"

Ye Jiu: "???"

Is he strong and does his shit?

Everyone's eyes were on Xiang Yushen and his group, and no one studied for a while.

"Are you sick?" Xiang Yushen, who was behind the boy, almost jumped up, and slapped the boy on the forehead, "The brothers and sisters are stupid money...cough, what does the matter of the brothers and sisters do to you, and what has it to do with you relation?"

After a pause, he looked in Fu Zhi's direction again, and said in a strange way: "Fu Zhi is a goddess, a master of learning, maybe he will lead the 21st class to counterattack! Why are you here to point out the country!"

The boy was beaten like a quail with its neck shrunk.

I was a little unconvinced.

How come it has nothing to do with him.

He couldn't catch up with Fu Zhi, he saw that Ye Jiu and Fu Zhi looked so similar, and his temper was not as violent as Fu Zhi's.

Isn't this a gorgeous campus romance?

But do you dare to say such a thing?

Of course I dare not!

Xiang Yushen kicked the bank card into his arms with a smile on his face, "Buy it and let it go, it will bloom on the ground. Although it is a small gamble, if you lose this money, we will not refund it!"

Ye Jiu touched the small leather ring on his wrist, "Don't worry, we young people are very good at martial arts. As for you, just prepare the money and we'll be done."

He held Fu Zhi with one hand, and pushed open the door with the other, walking unruly.

The first group was quiet for a moment, and suddenly there was a burst of large inhalation sounds.

One and a half million, these two people really beat Class 21?

The kind that flicks his sleeves without taking away a single cloud?

Xiang Yushen snorted coldly, "I will suffer for the sake of saving face!"

With a look of smugness on his face that he had already won money, he said to the classmates in the first class: "After this final exam, tell me what you want to eat, I'm treating you!"

There were voices of cheers from the first class, and students who hadn’t placed their bets bet on the class one after another, and said to Xiang Yu in the class: “This bet is great! Our class must have made a lot of money this time.” !"

The news that Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu bet to equalize the books spread quickly.

Such bets have certain odds. Originally, there was only Lu Yubai’s 100,000. With so many students beating a class, they won’t be able to get enough points if a class wins. However, after Fu Zhi and Ye Jiuxue gave charcoal, it was different up.

"Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu are so good at face, aren't they throwing away 1.5 million for nothing? They're just money-losers!"

"Rich people, just for the sake of gaining popularity! No, I'm going to suppress a group of people to make a fortune!"

——

The betting matter was finally passed back to Class 21.

If it was said that he dropped out of school before, then this time it also involved 1.5 million.

Pull it with your hands, several zero things.

Yun Xiaoxiao loves brainstorming, and said emotionally: "Fu Zhi and Ye Jiu must know that we are uncomfortable, so they spend money for nothing. They are too great!"

No one questioned Yun Xiaoxiao's words.

The learning atmosphere in the class is getting stronger and stronger, everyone is endorsing.

When Zhou Zihuai stood on the podium and was about to continue his lecture on electromagnetism, he asked, "Didn't Song Fang and Wang Yu go to borrow Chinese notes? It's been almost 20 minutes, why hasn't anyone come back?"

Apart from Fu Zhi, the best student in the class is Zhou Zihuai, but the former doesn't take notes, and the latter only takes notes occasionally.

Su Xing and Yun Xiaoxiao looked at each other and shook their heads.

Then I heard a "bang--".

The teacher's door was pushed open by Song Da.

Yun Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and she rushed to meet her, "How about it, brother, where are the notes? Are you coming back? I asked for leave with Lao Ma in the afternoon, and I will help everyone to go to the library to make copies!"

Wang Yu looked downcast, "Don't talk about it, you're copying ass! Damn it, people don't borrow notes!"

"Don't borrow it? Did you tell them that Teacher Zhang asked us to borrow it? We will borrow it for ten minutes while they are in other classes, and we can return it after class!"

Wang Yu and the Fat Sports Committee looked at each other and shook their heads, "I told you, they just don't want to borrow it! Not only the third class, but also other classes... Except for the messy notes written by the 19th and 20th classes, other classes I don't want to borrow!"

Let alone Yun Xiaoxiao this time, even the other students in Class 21 were stunned.

It shouldn't be!

Yun Xiaoxiao said, "Brother Fang is so popular, can't I borrow notes?"

"Do they have something to hide?" Su Xing asked in a low voice beside Yun Xiaoxiao.

Wang Yu was indignant, "What kind of secret can there be! It's not that the students in class one and the monitors of other classes formed a group privately! Warn them, and they are not allowed to borrow any of our subject notes! Otherwise, they will have the group of Bai Ji and He Ming in their hands. The exercise book of the boss will not be shared with them!"

"Not to mention anything else, there were boys in class three who were bullied by boys from other schools, and they were all dealt with by Brother Fang. What happened? Just for a few workbooks, even the affection was ignored!"

The Fat Sports Committee was also very angry, "What a fuck! Isn't Class One trying to drive us to a dead end?!"

The students in other classes also had no choice.

The new questions posed by Bai Ji and He Ming's group of bosses are really too difficult, they are all the top materials in the country, the interests and Class 21 are in front of them, so there is no need to think about how to make a choice.

Song Fang's voice was a little hoarse, "Tonight, I'm going to borrow notes from my friends from other schools."

"Then I don't want to organize my notes again, but it takes too much time to organize, and there is less than a month left for the exam..."

Yun Xiaoxiao turned out her notebook, endured and endured, and finally, she couldn't hold back, and burst into tears.

"It's too much! Class 1 is simply deceiving people too much!"

Yun Xiaoxiao flipped through the notes while crying, "Is it illegal for us to borrow a note? Why do they still target us when they have top-notch materials?"

Su Xing walked over and put his arms around Yun Xiaoxiao's shoulders, "It's just that there are no notes and exercise books, Xiaoxiao, don't cry, I will sort out the notes with you."

When Yun Xiaoxiao cried like this, the other girls in the class sobbed one after another as if they were infected.

Really suffered a great grievance!

Fu Zhi put down the materials planned in his hand.

Looking closely, the first page of the information, except for a few scribbled rabbits, just covered the word Bai Ji.

She pulled off the earphone with one hand, looked at Yun Xiaoxiao, her voice was cold, with a bit of biting coldness, "Don't cry, it's just a few exercise books."

Yun Xiaoxiao turned her head and sniffed. She cried too loudly and couldn't hear Fu Zhi's words clearly, "What?"

Fu Zhi said, "Bai Ji is going to come up with this year's college entrance examination questions. According to the rules, you can't make up lessons in private. If you like it, I will ask Chen Xin and He Ming to come to No. 1 Middle School to make up lessons for you."

Yun Xiaoxiao: "???"

Yun Xiaoxiao forgot to cry, what did Sister Zhi just say?

The whole class turned their gazes to Fu Zhi, hesitantly shocked and tinged with pity.

Look, another crazy one.

Fu Zhi originally wanted to make up lessons for them personally, but it seems that they like Bai Ji and He Ming more.