True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Simple?

If it were simple, could Ying Zijin stay in the elite class for a whole semester?

As early as the first monthly exam, she should get out.

But since Zhong Zhiwan said so, there must be a way.

Ying Feifei's eyes lit up: "Zhi Wan, how do you think you should catch up?"

The 50th grade is her little sister, and she has wanted to drive Ying Zijin out for a long time.

"What kind of temperament is she, you still don't know?" Zhong Zhiwan said lightly, "If you bully her a few more times, she will break down first, and will she still be able to stay in the elite class?"

"Bullying?" Ying Feifei was taken aback and hesitated, "What if she sues?"

Even if it's just an adopted daughter, Ying Zijin is a winner.

The four giants in Shanghai City are not comparable to ordinary families.

Zhong Zhiwan smiled and meant something: "Auntie definitely won't care, as for Teacher Ying..."

During her winter vacation, she heard that Ying Zijin had seduced Jiang Moyuan, how could she have the face to ask Ying Luwei for help?

Ying Feifei was relieved and in a good mood: "There are a lot of people in the class who want her to get out. I'll find some classmates in a while and make plans."

Zhong Zhiwan didn't speak, she took out English notes from her schoolbag and continued to study.

On the side, Lu Fang, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and leaned over: "Do you want to drive that bastard out?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Ying Feifei glanced at him, "Don't you think she's in the way?"

Which session of the elite class did not have an average score of 698 in the college entrance examination?

How many points has Ying Zijin dragged their class by herself?

"How is that possible!" Lu Fang felt aggrieved when he recalled what happened at the pharmacy that day, "She caused my sister to be locked up by my father."

Hearing this, Zhong Zhiwan raised his head: "Your sister?"

Lu Zhi was in his early twenties, and his medical skills could not be compared with the old Chinese medicine practitioners who had been practicing for decades.

But after all, she graduated from Imperial College of Traditional Chinese Medicine and has a wide network of contacts.

It was said that Lu Zhi's mentor had something to do with the Meng family in the imperial capital.

Ying Feifei was suspicious: "Your sister is locked up, what does it have to do with her?"

Zhong Zhiwan also listened carefully.

Lu Fang briefly narrated and sneered: "I don't know what kind of shit luck that bastard has had, but Fu Yunshen took a fancy to it."

Zhong Zhiwan frowned: "The Seventh Young Master has returned from Continent O?"

"I think he went to O Continent to study in vain." Lu Fang sneered, "I'm still a useless dude. When Mr. Fu dies, he will cry for his father and his mother."

Zhong Zhiwan said coldly, "Lu Fang, do you dare to say such a thing?"

"Knowing late, I'll just talk, talk about it." Lu Fang raised his hands, "It wasn't intentional."

There was also the daughter of the Fu family in the elite class, but fortunately he was not heard.

Otherwise, he would be in big trouble.

Zhong Zhiwan was indifferent: "Student Lu Fang, we are not that familiar, please don't call me that."

Lu Fang was embarrassed, but not angry.

Zhong Zhiwan is one of Qingzhi's recognized goddesses. He has also liked her for a long time, but he has never found a chance to approach her.

Here comes it now.

He must kick that bastard out of the elite class.

**

When Ying Zijin arrived at school, it was ten past seven.

Although she rejected Fu Yunshen, at half past six, he called her up on time.

At the gate of the school stood the duty staff of the student union, as well as the director of moral education, specializing in catching students with unqualified clothes and late arrivals.

Qingzhi stipulates that students in school must not only wear school uniforms, but also school badges.

Ying Zijin looked at the blue and white school uniform on her body and felt that it was ugly and very individual.

With her hands in her pockets and her schoolbag hanging on her right shoulder, she walked unhurriedly towards the campus.

There is a separate building for each grade, and the second year of high school happens to be in the middle.

There are many students on the road, all in a hurry.

At this time, someone came in at the school gate.

It was a young man.

White shirt, blue bow tie, black suit pants.

The face is mixed blood, with a pair of gold glasses on the bridge of the tall nose, and the breath of abstinence is very strong.

The girl on duty hurriedly lowered her head and whispered "Mr. He".

Hearing this, the young man nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."

The girl on duty turned red all of a sudden, and stammered, "Thank you, thank you, Teacher He."

The students in the front looked back, and the students in the back picked up their pace and whispered to each other.

"Mr. He is so handsome, I don't know if he has a girlfriend."

"Don't think about it, Mr. He is a returnee doctor and has a lot of knowledge. We can only look up."

"Qingzhi is really amazing to be able to hire Teacher He. Alas, it's a pity that I'm not from the international class. Otherwise, I can still listen to Teacher He's lectures..."

Ying Zijin was not interested in listening or watching. When she first reached the third floor, her footsteps paused, and her phoenix eyes narrowed.

After a while, her eyes narrowed, and she continued to walk forward with no expression.

The door to the classroom was half-closed, revealing only a gap.

Ying Zijin's brows and eyes were cold, she raised her feet and kicked the door directly.

With a "bang", there was a ruthlessness in the violence.

"Whoa-"

It was the sound of water pouring down.

"Fuck!"

Hiding behind the door, Lu Fang couldn't dodge in time, and was directly drenched in a chill.

The basin filled with water fell and hit him on the head, causing him to see gold stars in his eyes for a while, and fell to the ground, stunned in pain.

This movement suddenly attracted the attention of everyone in the class, with surprise and disgust in their eyes.

"Knowing late, Lu Fang was too careless?" Ying Feifei sneered, "With his IQ, he still wants to chase you, and the toad eats swan meat."

Zhong Zhiwan didn't answer and looked outside the door.

The girl also walked in at this time, her legs were slender and straight.

Even wearing an ordinary school uniform, it is difficult to hide her stunning face.

Like cherry blossoms on the branches, like snow on the top of a mountain.

A cold and aggressive beauty, but with a strong sense of bewitching, easily grabs everyone's attention.

"..."

In an instant, the entire classroom was silent.

They stared blankly at the girl walking to the most inconspicuous corner, took out the tissue indifferently, and wiped it slowly.

It wasn't until she sat down that one after another, someone withdrew their eyes in a trance.

In the classroom, whispers came one after another.

"Fuck, is this that bastard?"

"It's fake, she went for plastic surgery during the winter vacation?"

"Can plastic surgery improve her temperament? To be honest, with her aura, Goddess Zhong and Goddess Ying can't compare."

The goddess Ying naturally refers to the eldest lady of the Ying family.

Of the three goddesses of Qingzhi, there are only two of them in the sophomore elite class.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ying Feifei laughed angrily when she heard this, "Can an adopted daughter be compared with Zhi Wan?"

Zhong Zhiwan is the eldest young lady of the Zhong family of the four giants. What is Ying Zijin?

Can these two be compared?

Before Zhong Zhiwan said anything, a voice came out.

"No, no, no, I'm the only one who thinks that today, if Goddess Ying is compared with her, should she be the true master?"