True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

The action is ruthless and fast, and there is no half-second buffer time.

"what--!!!"

Ying Feifei only had time to scream, because her whole head, including half of her body, was stuffed into the trash can.

The trash can is so big that it's not a problem to hold one person.

Ying Zijin raised his leg and kicked it again.

With a "thump", Ying Feifei was completely covered by garbage.

Everyone was stunned and did not respond at all.

They stared blankly at Ying Zijin rolling up the sleeves of the white school uniform, took two garbage bags from the side and put them on their hands, and lifted Ying Feifei from the trash can.

The other free hand picked up an apple on the ground and put it in Ying Feifei's mouth.

Ying Feifei just took a breath when her mouth was blocked by a rotten smell.

She suddenly widened her eyes and struggled desperately, trying to scream, but she couldn't break free, so she was forced to swallow the apple little by little.

Zhong Zhiwan finally recovered, and she said angrily, "Ying Zijin, what are you doing? Why don't you go up and pull her away?"

Zhong Zhiwan is the monitor and the goddess of Qingzhi. No one in the elite class will not listen to her words.

Moreover, what Ying Zijin did was really outrageous.

If you don't have time to work, do you still do it to your classmates?

Several boys stepped forward immediately, but the girl suddenly turned her head.

Her brows and eyes were still as cold as they used to be, like the snow on the distant mountains.

But at this moment, she was enveloped in a violent aura, and her gaze was so compelling that even the 1.9-meter sports committee member couldn't help but step back.

For a while, no one dared to move.

Ying Zijin withdrew his gaze and looked down at Ying Feifei, who was covered in rubbish: "Is it delicious?"

Ying Feifei was finally able to speak, she cried, crying in despair, screaming hysterically: "Ying Zijin, you are sick! You are sick!!!"

Didn't she just tore up this bastard's book and throw it into the trash can?

what is this?

Did this to her?

"I'm sick." Ying Zijin lowered his head and chuckled, "Don't mess with me."

Just as Ying Feifei was about to scold her, the hand that held her loosened, and with a bang, she rolled back into the trash can.

Ying Zijin tore off the two garbage bags in her hands, took out the hand sanitizer from her schoolbag, and said casually, "It's quite dirty."

"..."

The classroom was dead silent.

Zhong Zhiwan's lips trembled, and he tried to calm down his tone: "Help Feifei up."

After a few boys pulled Ying Feifei out, they all backed away quickly.

It stinks.

Ying Feifei's school uniforms and undershirts were all contaminated with garbage, and even her hair was dripping with oil.

Horrible.

Ying Feifei has grown up so much, and she has never suffered such grievances before.

"Ying Zijin, you're done, I tell you you're done!" She cried and ran away, "I'm going to sue the teacher to get you out of the elite class!"

Zhong Zhiwan frowned and didn't follow: "Everyone, sweep the classroom and read in the morning."

The classmates looked at each other for a while, and obeyed the arrangement, but they didn't look for it anymore.

Zhong Zhiwan didn't even care, and didn't even look at Ying Zijin.

Before three minutes had passed, the head teacher of the elite class came with a cold face.

"Ying Zijin, come to the office."

**

When Zhong Manhua received Qingzhi's call, he was lying in the yard drinking morning tea.

She thought it had something to do with Ying Zijin's grades, but she didn't expect the head teacher to tell her on the phone that her daughter had beaten a female student in the class and forced them to eat garbage.

Zhong Manhua couldn't believe it. She was so frightened that she stood up abruptly, startling the massage technicians who were serving her.

"Manhua?" Mrs. Mu heard the movement and opened her eyes, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Manhua's body froze, put away his emotions, and took a deep breath: "It's nothing, it's a small matter in the company."

She couldn't let Mrs. Mu know that she actually had a daughter who would bully others.

It's not a question of shame anymore, it's character!

Thinking of this, Zhong Manhua made a decision, and she replied lightly: "I'm not free now, you can decide."

After hanging up the phone, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she didn't change her identity back, she was just an adopted daughter, otherwise she would be really shameless.

Mrs. Mu didn't ask, she was very worried.

She called Mu Cheng last night, but until this morning, she had not received a response.

Mu Cheng was Mu Heqing's cronie, and he represented Mu Heqing outside.

If the Mu family can't see Mu Heqing, or if they have something to discuss, they always contact Mu Cheng first.

Doesn't that mean...their faction has fallen out of favor?

But among the younger generations of the Mu family, Shen Zhou was regarded as one of the outstanding ones.

Mrs. Mu was even more worried. She carefully recalled the black Maybach, and finally thought that the person sitting inside was not Mu Heqing.

If you think about it, let alone an adopted daughter of the Ying family, Mu Heqing would not condescend to see him in person, even if there were a few rulers in the imperial capital.

Maybe it was just because I was busy that I didn't see her phone.

Mrs. Mu closed her eyes again and then enjoyed the massage.

**

Twenty minutes later, in the office.

Ying Feifei had already changed her clothes, but her body still smelled rancid.

She stood there whimpering and weeping louder and louder.

"Feifei, don't cry." Mrs. Ying, who hurried from the company, hugged her and felt extremely distressed, "Don't cry, don't cry, Mom will call the shots for you."

While comforting Ying Feifei, Mrs. Ying raised her head with an ugly face: "Mr. Xu, Feifei has always been obedient and never had a conflict with her classmates. You must give us an explanation on this matter."

As he said that, his eyes swept coldly towards the girl standing by the door, disgusted.

"I really don't know how there are students like you in the elite class. If you don't study well, please apologize!"

Mrs. Ying was so angry that if she hadn't held her own identity, she would have slapped her long ago.

"Mrs. Ying, calm down first." Teacher Xu has a headache, "This matter has not been finalized yet, let's ask first."

"Ask what?" Mrs. Ying exploded all of a sudden, "We Feifei have become like this, what else do I need to ask?!"

Mrs. Ying's voice was so loud that even the teachers in other offices were startled.

The English office is next to it, and Teacher Deng is also here.

Once there are more people in the office, Mrs. Ying has enough confidence: "If the elite class doesn't fire her, I will go to Weibo to expose you!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the teachers changed.

Teacher Xu was very embarrassed: "Alas, classmate Ying Zijin, you..."

Bullying classmates will be punished.

Serious cases will be dismissed.

Ying Zijin raised her eyes, she stepped forward with one hand in her pocket, and smiled lightly: "Mr. Deng, can I borrow a computer for use?"