Chapter 138

Zhong Zhiwan specially marked the real name.

To do so is to attract the attention of the school.

She won't believe that Ying Zijin can test this score. Let alone her, no one in the whole school will believe it.

How difficult the examination papers of the elite class are, the whole network is obvious to all.

Every year, he will be dragged to the Internet for a walk, receiving the admiration and worship of netizens.

Ying Zijin get the answer, copy a pass also calculate, full mark?

Isn't that what people have to do?

It's so mindless.

Let cheat all can't cheat, she really don't know Ying Zijin besides write draw, can also do what.

Zhong Zhiwan finished his e-mail and quickly put his mobile phone in his desk with his back straight for fear that others might find something.

Fortunately, during the break, all the students in the elite class were struck speechless, and they were all studying hard.

"Don't be sad, Zhiwan." The girl at the same table turned around and comforted Zhong Zhiwan, "if you do the conversion, you will get 730 points. The first position is still..."

The following words didn't go on. It was embarrassing to say them.

If really converted, Ying Zijin's score directly exploded Full Score 750.

What's 730 minutes late?

The girl saw that Zhong Zhiwan's face was not right. She hurriedly remedied: "Zhiwan, an exam is nothing, and who knows if she cheated on Ying Zijin? Your strength is obvious to all."

"Stop it." Zhong Zhiwan bit his lip hard and bowed his head, "it's time for class."

Girls also dare not say more, took out the English textbook.

**

the shock in the school didn't affect Ying Zijin at all.

She fell asleep into the afternoon.

Ying Zijin sat up with his head propped up, and his body was still weak.

She slightly opened her eyes, hazy between a slender figure, breaking the dark line of sight, toward her side.

Shine the morning star.

Think of this parable again, Ying Zijin pressed to press a head, eyebrow wring.

Before she got used to the light in the room, her back was held up by one hand.

The warmth came from a layer of clothes.

Fu Yunshen protects her with one hand and holds a bowl with the other. He presses down the voice line: "when you wake up, drink some porridge first."

"I'm fine." Ying Zijin sat on the bed for a few seconds, then took the bowl, "thank you."

Bowl is porridge, but the smell of traditional Chinese medicine is not strong, only a faint fragrance.

Ying Zijin picked up the spoon, drank a mouthful, the hand suddenly a meal.

Her sense of taste and smell has always been very sensitive, even if it is just the medicinal porridge that just touches the taste buds, she also realizes that the medicinal porridge is wrong.

There is a very light smell of rust, even with other ingredients, but still not completely eradicated.

Ying Ziwei's eyes are fixed.

Some people's blood can be used as medicine.

But this kind of blood is very precious, and it will damage the body if used.

"Why?" Fu Yun deep see she didn't move again, peach blossom eye Lian Lian, "taste not good?"

I don't think so. Is his cooking declining?

"No, it's delicious." Ying Son Jin dun dun, lightly sigh, "just thought of some things before."

"Who?" Fu Yun deep eyebrows, tone slowly, "your good friend ah?"

"Well."

"She's not in Shanghai?"

"No, far away."

Fu Yunshen was silent.

He remembered her days in Qingshui county and the year of Ying family.

Personal freedom is a problem, let alone to a far away place.

"It's OK. When you are fully recovered, my brother will take you to find it." Fu Yun deeply raised his hand, and finally only patted her on the back gently. "I'll find it."

"No Ying Zijin then drank porridge with a spoon. After a few mouthfuls, she said softly, "I know she's well enough."

"How can that work." Fu Yun deep light, "always want to see one eye in person."

With that, he got up and rubbed the girl's head: "children, have a good rest."

"Don't go to school these days. It's important to be healthy. Study and other things should be put back."

After closing the door, Fu Yun deeply gathered a smile and turned his head: "where are the people?"

The young man was in a daze when he heard this: "young master, basement, it's tied."

Because of master Fu's illness, they were very nervous all night, and Fu Yichen was tied up all night, still hanging upside down.

In order to prevent his head from being congested and faint, a special person was assigned to help him turn around.

Up to now, Fu Yichen didn't even drink a mouthful of water. He was still in a dark confined space, and people were almost collapsed.

He didn't know where he was bound. After he was taken away from the first hospital, the group put a sack on him.All the way to take him around, he can only vomit to the bag.

Fu Yichen hasn't suffered like this yet, but he has no way to ask for help. It's no use crying.

Just when Fu Yichen collapsed, he was put down.

The feet land again, but the legs can't support the body.

Fu Yichen knelt down on the ground with a "bang" sound and raised his head in a trembling way.

This see, but suddenly stare big eyes: "Fu Yun deep?"? How can it be you? "

Fu Yunshen didn't go to see Fu Yichen's tragedy, and he didn't answer. He tilted his head: "fight."

The two bodyguards came forward immediately with sticks in their hands.

Without any strength, he went on firmly.

Fu Yichen made a shrill cry.

He didn't have time to think why Fu Yunshen was here. He just yelled. Also very arrogant: "Fu Yunshen, how dare you hit me? If you let mom and dad know, you'll be finished! "

"Don't you just rely on your grandfather to spoil you? What are you without your grandfather's favor? You are a Ah

The young man covered his ears, thinking that the lion roaring skill was OK.

"Then tell Fu Mingcheng to leave me alone." Fu Yun deeply raised his hand, patted Fu Yichen's face, low smile, "grandfather, is my last bottom line, I didn't move you."

Under extreme fear, Fu Yichen couldn't bear the impact and fainted directly.

Fu Yunshen stood up and said, "close it for seven days and put it back."

**

the other side.

Zhong Zhiwan is secretly watching the discussion on the campus forum. The more he looks, the more depressed he is.

She clearly saw several posts that Ying Zijin cheated, but they were quickly deleted by the moderator.

This is not guilty, what else can it be?

Zhong Zhiwan is worried about his textbook.

It's been more than eight hours since she sent out this report letter. Why didn't the headmaster and the Dean respond at all?

Just when Zhong Zhiwan wanted to go and have a look in person, a student from the student union knocked on the door of the elite class and yelled at her.

"Goddess Zhong, the headmaster asked you to come there. There should be something important for you."

Zhong Zhiwan tried his best to press the smile on his lips and said, "I know."

In the headmaster's office, the dean is also there.

When Zhong Zhiwan came in, his face became cold.

Zhong Zhiwan naturally noticed that she was a little confused.

She is the first in the grade, and the dean is naturally tolerant and fond of her. She always smiles at each other, and has never shown such an expression.

"Zhong Zhiwan." The headmaster pushed his glasses. His voice was very serious. "Why do you think Ying Zijin cheated?"

On the computer, it's Zhong Zhiwan's email.

In addition to the title, there is a lot of writing at the bottom.

After a pause, the principal asked, "if I remember correctly, is she your cousin?"

Zhong Zhiwan didn't answer this second question, but he was not satisfied.

When did the adopted daughter of the Ying family become her cousin?

Her name is cousin Ying Zijin. She just can't bear to hurt master Zhong.

"Headmaster, I have written the evidence under the email." Zhong Zhiwan said with a faint smile, "and this kind of thing, even if no one says it, can't you see it?"

Everyone knows that Ying Zijin is forced into the elite class by Ying Luwei.

I often feel sleepy in class and always ask for leave to leave school.

In this way, what can we learn?

Not to mention, class 19 is a degenerate class.

Zhong Zhiwan pinched the palm of his hand and said, "this time, the papers of the elite class are even more difficult than before. Isn't the conversion coefficient of the school also many years of experience? The Gifted Senior has never passed the full mark. "

Hearing this, the headmaster took another look at the email and frowned even more tightly: "your evidence is a guess out of thin air? If you report without evidence, you will be punished. "

"How can this be a guess out of thin air?" Zhong Zhiwan's smile faded away. "It's well known to all people who have common sense, and..."

"Enough!" One side of the Dean couldn't listen, he was angry, "Zhong Zhiwan, I thought you were a good character student, now it seems that your ability is OK, this jealousy is also very strong."

"The paper is from Imperial University. It's sent to Qingzhi. Before the exam, it hasn't been opened. Even the teacher doesn't know the question. Tell me how Ying Zijin cheated? Huh? "