Chapter 28: Hands-on

  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 have left.

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

  Ying Feifei's* eyes lit up: "Zhiwan, how can we rush it?"

  The fifty-first in rank is her little sister. She wants to kick Ying Zijin out for a long time.

  "What kind of temper she has, you still don't know?" Zhong Zhiwan said faintly, "Bully her a few more times and she will break down first. Can stay in the elite class?"

  "Bully?" Ying Feifei was taken aback and hesitated. "What if she complains?"

  Even if she is just an adopted daughter, Ying Zijin is still from Ying Family.

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

  Zhong Zhiwan meaningfully smile: "Auntie will definitely not care, as for Teacher Ying..."

  She heard about it during her winter vacation that Ying Zijin seduced Jiang Moyuan. Where can she have any face to ask Ying Luwei for help?

  Ying Feifei was relieved and in a good mood: "There are too many people in the class who wants her to get out of here. Zhiwan, I will find a few classmates soon and make plans."

  Zhong Zhiwan did not speak, she took out her English notes from her schoolbag and then continued to study.

  On the side, Lu Fang, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, couldn't help it anymore and leaned in, "You want to drive that soil bun out?"

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

  Which student of elite class didn't have an average score of 698 or more in the entrance examination?"

  How many points did Ying Zijin drag their class down with her own effort?

  "How could that be!" Lu Fang felt aggrieved when he remembered the scene in the drugstore that day. "She's the reason why my sister got confined by my dad."

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

  Lu Zhi is in her early twenties, and her medical skills can't be compared with the old Chinese medical practitioners who have been practicing for decades.

  But after all, she graduated from the Imperial University of Chinese Medicine and her contact network is wide.

  It is said that Lu Zhi's mentor has something to do with the Meng family in the Imperial Capital.

  Ying Feifei was suspicious: "What does your sister's confinement have to do with her?"

  Zhong Zhiwan also listened attentively.

  Lu Fang briefly recounted, and sneered: "I don't know what kind of shit luck the soil bun picked up, but Fu Yunshen actually took a fancy on her."

  Zhong Zhiwan frowned: "The Seventh Young Master is back from Europe?"

  "I think he also went to Europe for further studies." Lu Fang sneered, "It's still a useless dude. When old man Fu* dies, he will cry and call for his mother."

  Zhong Zhiwan said coldly: "Lu Fang, such words, you dare to say?"

  "Zhiwan, I am just talking about it. Just talking." Lu Fang raised his hands, "It's not intentional."

  There is also a daughter from the Fu family in the elite class. Fortunately, he was not heard.

  Otherwise, he would be in serious trouble.

  Zhong Zhiwan was very cold: "Student Lu Fang, we are not so familiar, please don't call me like 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 never found a chance to get close.

  It's here now.

  He must drive that soil bun out of the elite class.

  **

  When Ying Zijin arrived at school, it was 7:10.

  Although she rejected Fu Yunshen to drive her, he called her on time at 6:30.

  At the gate of the school stood the on-duty staff of the Student Union, as well as the director of moral education, who specializes in catching students who are unqualified and late.

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

  Ying Zijin looked at her blue and white school uniform, and found it ugly and full of character.

  She put her hands in her pockets, her schoolbag hung on her right shoulder, and walked towards the campus unhurriedly.

  Each grade has their own building, and the second-year 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 again.

  It is a young man.

  White shirt, blue bow tie, black suit pants.

  His face is mixed-blood with a pair of gold glasses on his high nose bridge, showing a strong breath of abstinence.

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

  When the young man heard it, he tilted his head and nodded slightly to greet her: "You've worked hard."

  The girl on duty turned red and stammered: "Thank you, Teacher He."

  The students in the front looked back, and the ones in the back quickened their pace, talking in a low voice.

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

  "Don't even think about it. Teacher He is a PhD who have a lot of knowledge. Us, we can only look up."

  "It's really amazing how Qingzhi is able to hire Teacher He. Alas, it's a pity that I'm not in an international class. Otherwise, I can still listen to Teacher He's lecture..."

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

  After a while, her eyes gleamed, and she walked forward without any expression.

  The door of the classroom was ajar, only a gap was opened.

  Ying Zijin's eye were cold, she lifted her foot and kicked the door directly.

  With a "bang", she struck hard.

  "Huala—"

  It was the sound of water pouring down.

  "The fuck!"

  Lu Fang couldn't dodge who was hiding behind the door, and was directly drenched with cold water.

  The basin of water fell down and hit him on the head, causing him to see gold stars with his eyes and fell to the ground, feeling dumbfounded.

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

  "Zhiwan, Lu Fang was too careless, right?" Ying Feifei sneered, "With just his IQ, he still wants to chase you. A toad that wants to eat swan meat."

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

  A girl also walked in at that time, her legs slender and straight.

  Even when wearing their ordinary school uniform, it is difficult to conceal her shocking and beautiful face.

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

  A cold and aggressive beauty but with a strong sense of charm that easily grabs everyone's eyes.

  "..."

  In an instant, the entire classroom went silent.

  They stared blankly as they watched the girl walk to the most inconspicuous corner, took out a tissue indifferently, and wiped it slowly.

  It wasn't until she sat down that someone looked back in a trance.

  There were whispers one after another in the classroom.

  "Fuck, this is the soil bun?"

  "Fake, did she undergo a facelift during winter vacation?"

  "Can plastic surgery make her temperament better? To be honest, with just her aura, the goddess Zhong and goddess Ying are incomparable."

  The goddess Ying is naturally the eldest lady of the Ying family.

  As for the three goddesses of Qingzhi, two of them are in the second-year elite class.

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

  Zhong Zhiwan is a well-known eldest lady from the four giants of the Zhong family, what is Ying Zijin?

  Can they be compared?

  Zhong Zhiwan haven't said anything yet, and a voice came out.

  "No way, no way. Looking at her today, am I the only one who thinks that when the goddess Ying compares with her, she would win?"