The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Fu Zhi started from the grand framework of campus violence and turned to the small conflicts in the milk tea shop.

Director Liu, who was caught off guard, wiped the sweat from his brow, felt the low air pressure around the vice president, and felt restless.

It's unrealistic to pull this brat down and beat him up.

But it's not Director Liu's style to let this brat stand on the stage and 'splash and roll'.

He turned sideways, facing Ma Mingquan beside him, suppressed his anger and said unreasonably: "Go and pinch her, what nonsense are you talking about, if you keep babbling, I will be expelled from school!"

"But her father just donated several million yuan to our school for a laboratory building," Ma Mingquan said with a look of justice, "I don't agree with your way of crossing rivers and tearing down bridges. If you want to go, I won't go! "

"By the way, and, I think there is nothing wrong with what my students said. They support school violence. Comrade Xiao Liu, you have no heart!!!"

"..."

Director Liu, who just wanted to maintain the school's image, was reprimanded mercilessly. He glanced at Fu Zhi who was still chattering on stage. The little girl didn't feel that she was a complainer at all. She even started to take out a small notebook from her pocket and started chanting Afternoon 'school violence' her group of students.

Director Liu held down his stiff fist.

——No, don’t be angry, Fu Zhi is different from other children, her family has money, her father can donate the building...

—Think of that building! Xiao Liu, for the children's learning environment! For the children's future!

——Xiao Liu, you can, hurry up, Amitabha Amitabha!

Fu Zhi supported the microphone, "To put it simply, this is not the first incident of campus violence that occurred in No. 1 Middle School. As far as I know..."

Director Liu, who gradually became wolf-hearted, said in his heart: Fu Zhi, I will kill you! ! !

...

After all, it is a six-minute speech, not a topic that can be easily concluded in a short time.

In addition, it is not a small group of people who encounter school violence, it is ubiquitous, and it breeds infinitely.

The social status and campus gossip that Fu Zhi reflected immediately caught the attention of all the students in the venue.

Song Fang raised his legs, changed to a more comfortable sitting position, and stopped playing the game in his hand, "Wu Xu, Liu Min, Xia Mo..."

He recited the names of the people that Fu Zhi had brought up in his little black notebook, and asked, "Your cousin, the life-killing Guanyin?"

The vice president of the Fz Research Institute was present, and the school rules and regulations of the No. 1 Middle School were placed here. She provoked and caused trouble several times. Her opening made it clear that she would send away batch after batch of students for the school in advance.

Lu Yubai didn't speak.

Fu Zhi's speech gradually came to an end.

Finally, the school violence and anti-social personality are integrated and analyzed together.

Her soul-bashing speech seemed to echo in the hall until the moment it was over.

Fu Zhi's white fingertips touched the neckline wheat.

There was a sense of tranquility all over her, and an inexplicable attraction.

The venue was silent for a few seconds, followed by loud applause.

Fu Zhi bent down to express his gratitude, and the applause continued.

Xu Wei, who only understood a few words from her daughter in the background, was inexplicably proud, picked up a rose from the vase, ran to the stage excitedly and handed it to Fu Zhi, she said excitedly: "Zhizhi, you are the pride of the school! "

Fu Zhi patted Xu Wei's shoulder, "I know, don't cry."

Director Liu who witnessed the whole process:? ? ?

Mad at him, mad at him!

Director Liu has such a temper, he took a pen and capitalized a 0 on the scoring board to express his admiration.

As soon as he was relieved, he turned his head and saw the vice president's black eyes with murderous looks.