True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

He Xun has always wanted to know who this learning anchor is.

But when the anchor was broadcasting live, he didn't show his face and only showed his hands, so he couldn't guess.

Hua Guo's academic circles can have this ability, and they are still very young, and they can definitely count with one slap.

But He Xun couldn't match the anchor with those scholars.

Not from Norton, though.

Even from a D-level academy like him, no one would go live and become an internet celebrity.

Not to mention, those students from A-level colleges and above are not seen in ordinary industries.

When He Xun found out that he still only had one hand, he was disappointed.

He thought for a moment and took a card out of his wallet.

After taking a photo, I sent a private message to the anchor.

**

Most of the people are eating at this time of noon, but the live broadcast room is quite popular.

A few minutes after Ying Zijin opened the live broadcast, there were already a lot of barrages.

[The Great God is finally back, waiting for you to wait so hard. 】

[Although mathematics makes me unable to eat, the mathematics taught by the great god is quite good. 】

[The brother in front is a coincidence, I am also eating with a bowl of rice. 】

Looking at these barrages, Ying Zijin paused.

She still used another voice that was different from hers: "Speaking of high school math today."

[Wow, Great God, is this finally a person? To actually want to take high school mathematics, he has already moved the small bench and sat down. 】

[The second-year high school children passed by silently, and finally it was my turn to worship the Great God. 】

[Great God, why haven’t you broadcast live recently? 】

Ying Zijin took out mathematics electives 2-2, and replied casually: "Mid-term exam, prepare for the exam."

【…】

【…】

【…】

The barrage is all a string of ellipsis, floating all over the screen.

He Xun, who was also watching the live broadcast, frowned.

midterm?

Scholars at this level still have mid-term exams?

Even if it is to avoid revealing his identity, there is no need to use such an excuse that can be dismantled at once, right?

[What a coincidence, my god, I also have a mid-term exam today. You don’t know how perverted the questions in our school are. My god, I sent you a private message, just take a look when you have time. 】

[Great God is really down-to-earth, and there is actually a mid-term exam. 】

Ying Zijin opened the private mailbox while writing the question on the paper.

Then she saw the comprehensive examination questions of Qingzhi Yingcai class: "..."

It's a real coincidence.

The rolls are made in one set.

When Ying Zijin was about to close her private mailbox, she looked down and saw four words that caught her attention.

Norton University.

She clicked on the private message.

[Hello, great god, I am the fourth on your fan list, you have never replied to my private message, and I don’t know why.

I am a graduate of Norton University, there is one thing I would like to ask for your help, please reply when you see it. 】

Below this message is a picture.

Certificate of Completion from Norton University.

It's a certificate of completion, not a diploma.

Ying Zijin didn't look anymore.

She closed the private message, deleted it, and blocked the account again.

She is still low in divine calculation ability, and it is indeed impossible to calculate the identity of the other end of the network cable across the network.

Moreover, she really doesn't have that idle mood, she just counts one when she sees one.

Live streaming is just a tool for her to make money, and she has never cared about it.

After an hour and a half of the live broadcast, Ying Zijin turned off the live broadcast, and then used two pens to take the English test.

The first thirty minutes are listening.

Because of the obsessive-compulsive disorder, Ying Zijin listened and listened, but the audio recorder who read the listening in the listening recording wanted to correct their tone and frustration.

After listening, she lowered her head and swept, only to realize that she did not answer the question.

After reviewing the memory in his mind for a while, Ying Zijin picked up the pen and began to answer the first listening question.

Still very fast answering questions.

Not to mention that English is still multiple choice, and the speed is even more out of the sky.

While the students in the elite class next to them were still filling in the blanks, Ying Zijin had already answered the questions and corrected them.

She glanced at the composition and wanted to write 150 words, so she wanted to put down the pen.

But the language has not been able to get full marks, so let's do it in English.

After another ten minutes to finish writing the composition, Ying Zijin glanced at the time, yawned, and started to keep her spirits up.

Qingzhi's exams are all based on the college entrance examination, and can only be handed in fifteen minutes in advance.

There were many people who submitted their English papers in advance, and the students from the elite class were all speechless when they came out.

"I thought Ying Zijin was really scribbling, but when I handed in the papers, I passed by her desk and took a look. I have never seen the vocabulary she used in her composition."

"Does this prove that she wrote it indiscriminately? You have memorized the vocabulary of IELTS. You have never seen it before. It is estimated that she made it up with letters."

"But it looks quite serious, and her answer sheets are all covered in front. I have the impression that some of them are the same as mine."

"Then you're done, all of your questions are wrong."

Zhong Zhiwan didn't join their chat, just pursed his lips and smiled: "Don't say that, my aunt hired an English teacher for my cousin. I didn't know the question she answered in class last time."

"Blind cat just met a dead mouse." Lu Fang sneered, "Let her relax for three days, and she won't be able to laugh when she comes back from vacation."

The rankings of the midterm and final exams will be posted on the school bulletin board.

Of course, in order to take into account the mood of the students, only the top 100 will be posted.

However, the general campus forum will upload the complete ranking. When that time comes, it will be a public execution.

Because he was in a good mood, Zhong Zhiwan said, "Let's go, I finally have a vacation, and I invite everyone to dinner."

**

It was half past five when the exam was over, just in time for lunch.

Ying Zijin sat on the Maserati: "Where are we going to eat today?"

"Not in Shanghai today." Fu Yun said lazily, "Take you to Hengdian Film and Television City."

He turned his head: "Don't you want to see really good-looking female stars?"

The last three words, as if for emphasis, were heavier.

Ying Zijin's hand on the seat belt paused: "The results haven't come out yet."

"So, let the little ones have a look first." Fu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply, and his lips curled up, "If I see a good-looking female star who is stimulated, I will be motivated to study."

"..."

Sometimes, she really didn't want to talk to him.

"The actor you said last time is going to come to Qingzhi to give a speech is also filming there." Fu Yunshen's expression was sloppy, "Then brother, I will stop by and see if there are any good-looking male stars."

When Ying Zijin heard the words, he turned his head sideways: "Are you ready to bend?"

She feels that one of the great inventions of the 21st century is this new trendy language.

Really interesting.

Fu Yun took a deep look, and he looked at her with a half-smile, "Yaoyao, how do you talk?"

"be honest."

"You look at female stars, I look at male stars, why did they bend when they came to me?"

"It was said on the Internet that the girls are holding hands, they are sisters." Ying Zijin leaned against the car window, unhurriedly, "The boys are holding hands—"

Fu Yunshen asked along the way: "What is it?"

"It's a couple."

"..."

It was the first time that Fu Yunshen heard such a statement.

He raised his peach blossom eyes, and took away the mobile phone from the girl's hand with his right hand: "Little boy, my brother has confiscated the mobile phone at the moment, you should watch less abnormal things."

"The little head is so smart, don't be stupid."

Ying Zijin glanced at him, but didn't ask for the phone back.

Anyway, at this time, she still has to sleep.

She took out the blanket and wrapped herself, leaving a back for Fu Yunshen.

"..."

Fu Yunshen was a little helpless, his light amber pupils dimly lit up, gentle and bewitched.

Their kids are really hard to coax

**

He Xun didn't wait for the reply from the study anchor until he got off work, and was a little anxious.

But he clearly saw that the learning anchor also talked about another question sent by a fan on the live broadcast.

He frowned and sent another private message, but it was unsuccessful.

He was blacklisted by the anchor, and he can't even post barrage in the future.

This was something He Xun didn't expect at all.

He took a deep breath, only to feel that his money was wasted.

At this time, Qingzhi's campus official website issued a new announcement.

[Title]: Announcement on the punishment for the comprehensive examination of the elite class on April 29.

[Content]: At 9:40 this morning, Mr. He had a conflict with the students in the examination room. After investigation, it was found that Mr. He did it for his own sake, affecting the students' examination.

The punishments were as follows: Teacher He was prohibited from invigilating the exam, suspended for a week, and apologized to the students during the flag-raising ceremony.

Special announcement.

Seeing this announcement, He Xun's expression became even more ugly.

It's true that he was impulsive about this matter, but it didn't need to be so serious, right?

And it is still hanging on the campus network, so what do his students think of him?

He Xun got up and went to the principal.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

He stopped and took a look.

No caller ID, apparently hidden.

Naturally, he had received such a number on his mobile phone, not once.

There is only one place to call him, and it will be a hidden number.

Norton University.

President of Norton University: Why don't you have a monthly pass and let me show up earlier?

*

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What about the code word, what a big pot fell from the sky TvT

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