Lu Fang gloated and said loudly on purpose, "Did you hear that? The teacher wants you to stand at the back as punishment."
The public class lasted for two hours, and it had only been ten minutes since it started.
Being punished to stand in front of all the Year Two students, Ying Zijin felt that she had lost a lot of face.
What kind of question would she be able to solve with her poor grades?
She wanted to compete with Zhong Zhiwan?
She should check if she was qualified first.
There were almost a thousand students in the lecture hall, and the noise was getting louder.
"Quiet!" The old professor slammed the table angrily. "This student, either you come up and answer this question, or you stand at the back."
A few boys in the elite class who were close to Lu Fang looked like they were waiting to watch a good show.
The ordinary class and the elite class also joined in the fun, and they were about to shout.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ying Zijin stood up.
Xiu Yu wanted to hold her back, but she raised her hand to stop her.
However, she did not walk to the back of the classroom, but to the blackboard.
"…"
The noise in the classroom stopped for a moment, and then it exploded.
Many of the voices came from the elite class.
"No way, no way. Even a bad student dares to do questions on the blackboard?"
"Tsk tsk, that's because when she was in our class, the teachers didn't even care about her when she was sleeping. No wonder she was kicked out of the elite class."
"I think class 19 is quite suitable for her. Trash with trash. It's a garbage dump."
Jiang Ran raised his head, picked up the chemistry book in his hand, and threw it at the student who said this.
His eyes were filled with anger, and he sneered, "Shut your dog mouth."
The few students immediately fell silent.
They could provoke anyone, but they could not provoke Jiang Ran.
Jiang Ran was considered to be restrained in school, but he was a real tyrant outside.
He had a bad temper, and the power behind him was mysterious. Most students did not want to go against him.
Especially since Jiang Ran had a black belt in Taekwondo. If he was really angry, he would beat people up.
Zhong Zhiwan bit his lip. Seeing Jiang Ran stand up for Ying Zijin, he felt terrible.
She didn't understand.
Ying Zijin only had a pretty face. She didn't have anything. Why did the people around her start to surround Ying Zijin?
Xiu Yu facepalmed and was speechless. "What kind of luck does Papa YIng have? So many people have their own little tricks up their sleeves. Why is he the only one who has his eyes on her?"
Beside him, there was another student who had fallen into a deep sleep and was even snoring.
He didn't even see the old professor. What the hell?
"Sister Yu, you don't understand, right?" The underling had an unfathomable look on his face. "It's written in the book that powerful people will always be remembered. Papa YIng is so powerful, so the one being remembered is her."
"Awesome explanation." Xiu Yu gave him a thumbs up. "The master is actually by my side."
Little brother: "…"
He suspected that Sister Yu was mocking him, but he had no evidence.
**
At the blackboard.
Ying Zijin picked up a piece of chalk and stepped back.
Her almond-shaped eyes were half-closed as she looked at the question written by the old professor on the blackboard.
This was a chemical reaction theory question. The calculation of chemical reaction speed was part of Chemistry Elective 4.
However, it was obvious that this question involved the knowledge of university chemistry. It was far beyond the scope of the syllabus.
The old professor was originally a university graduate. Naturally, the difficulty of the question was high.
Zhong Zhiwan was also looking at the questions. Her brows furrowed slightly, but they soon relaxed again.
This question was easy for the students in the elite class. However, it was impossible for Ying Zijin to solve it.
The elite class always had a separate exam paper. They would also expand university knowledge.
However, Ying Zijin's IQ wasn't high enough. She slept most of the time in class. What did she listen to?
Thinking of this, Zhong Zhiwan finally vented the frustration he had suffered at the art festival and at Old Mr. Zhong's place.
One second, two seconds … five seconds passed. Ying Zijin was still standing there with the chalk. She didn't do anything.
Seeing this, Lu Fang sneered. "She can't solve it, but she still wants to embarrass herself. She's really thick-skinned."
Ying Zijin raised her hand and wrote a string of numbers on the blackboard.
3.479 mol/(L · min)
After she finished writing, she put down the chalk and returned to her seat.
This answer made the discussion even louder.
"What kind of stupid number is this? She should at least write a round number. "
"Goddess Zhong just wrote the formula. She hasn't calculated it yet. She can already write the answer? She's really good at pretending. "
"This student wrote it correctly." The old professor pushed his glasses up. His voice and expression were kind. He was very pleased. "But please note that it's best to write down the steps next time. Otherwise, other students won't be able to understand."
"…"
All the mocking laughter disappeared.
Lu Fang was even more stunned. He couldn't believe it.
Correct?!
Zhong Zhiwan was shocked. His fingers subconsciously tightened on the draft paper. He pursed his lips and his heart was in a mess.
She had indeed only written two formulas. She didn't even bring in the data, let alone calculate the answer.
This question was very complicated. It would take at least five minutes to solve it.
How could Ying Zijin write the answer in five seconds?
Did she guess it?
But wasn't she too accurate?
"Students who are sleeping, please get up. Let's continue the lesson." The old professor knocked on the table with the tripod. "You should learn from this student. Do the questions faster. Don't dawdle."
This sentence made the boys from the Elite Class who had mocked her the most earlier look flustered. They lowered their heads.
But they still didn't agree.
"Anyway, this question isn't difficult. It's not like we can't solve it, right?"
"She must have guessed it. Who can calculate it so quickly?"
"She just guessed it right. She was just lucky." A girl bumped Zhong Zhiwan's arm. "Isn't that right, Zhiwan?"
Zhong Zhiwan was absent-minded. When he heard this, he smiled faintly. "No matter what, my cousin has improved. She's not like before when she only knew how to sleep in class."
"How can this be called improvement?" The girl was annoyed. "This is what every student should do, okay?"
"Don't say that." Zhong Zhiwan furrowed his brows. "My cousin's health isn't good. That's why she fell asleep in class."
The girl clicked her tongue and didn't say anything else.
The public class ended quickly and all the classes dispersed.
Ying Zijin slowly stretched. She prepared to go back and sleep for a self-study period to recover her energy.
"Let's go, du du." Xiu Yu patted the Teacup Pig's tail. "I've prepared some good corn for you."
Everyone from Class 19 followed her back.
Just then, Lu Fang ran over breathlessly and blocked the girl's path.
"Ying Zijin, you can't leave. I have something to say to you." He spoke very quickly, afraid of being rejected. "The mid-term exam is at the end of April. I want to make a bet with you."
"There are seven science subjects. You have to do the Elite Class paper. If you can pass one subject, I'll livestream myself eating feces on the school forum. How about that?"
Lu Fang didn't notice that after he said this, all the students in Class 19 looked over at him.
They looked at him like he was an idiot.
The little brother hesitated for a moment. "About that, you … Is your brain okay?"
How could he be an idiot when he looks so decent?
"What does that have to do with you?" Lu Fang ignored the little brother and sneered. "Ying Zijin, do you agree? If you don't agree, you're not allowed to bully Zhiwan in the future. "
Lu Fang originally thought he would be ignored again.
Who would have thought that this time, the girl would actually stop.
She turned her head. The sun softened the contours of her face, but her face was still beautiful and aggressive.
Her pair of phoenix eyes were slightly raised. They were soul-stirring and magnificent.
It made one's breath catch uncontrollably.
Ying Zijin glanced at him and said slowly, "Okay. Remember to livestream it."
"Papa YIng, why did you agree?" After returning to Class 19, Xiu Yu was still very confused. "You really don't usually talk to him."
But she knew that although Papa YIng looked cold, he was actually quite easy to get along with.
Moreover, if she gave Ying Zijin a biscuit, Ying Zijin would give her a new lipstick number.
"Oh." Ying Zijin took a sip of coke and said calmly, "Because I like melodramatic dramas."
Xiu Yu: "???"
"Do you think …" Ying Zijin muttered to herself for a moment. "If I send the video of him eating that thing to my grandfather, will the number of shares increase by a lot?"
Xiu Yu: "…"
Is it because of that?
"It's good that it can increase." Ying Zijin pressed her head. "I don't have to buy shares for him."
She didn't know what Old Mr. Zhong's hobby was. The number of shares of a new Weibo post must be higher than the previous one, but he didn't want zombie fans.
She hoped that Lu Fang could mention the performance of Weibo to Old Mr. Zhong.
She also saved a sum of money.
That was pretty good.
**
After five days of psychological torture, Lu Zhi's spirit was still in an extreme state of collapse.
From morning to night, she lived in a daze.
As long as she thought of the humiliation she suffered at Shaoren Hospital that day, and it was brought to her by Ying Zijin, who she had always looked down on, Lu Zhi felt like her heart was being bitten by ants.
She went to other hospitals for interviews, but most of them didn't want a Chinese medicine doctor as young as her.
Because she deliberately raised the price of medicine last time, the pharmacy was taken back by Father Lu, causing her to lose her job.
The reason why she didn't stay in the capital was that she didn't graduate successfully.
Lu Zhi was anxious and uneasy. She regretted it so much.
If she hadn't made things difficult for Ying Zijin at that time, would she have been able to stay in Shaoren Hospital?
But it was useless to regret. What was done couldn't be undone.
Lu Zhi thought for a long time, but in the end, she couldn't help but call Ying Luwei.
Ying Luwei was taking care of Old Lady Ying in the hospital. She glanced at the phone and walked outside the ward to pick it up. "Hello? What's the matter? "
"Lu Wei." Lu Zhi pursed her lips. "Do you know who the miracle doctor is?"
Ying Luwei took out her lipstick and said casually, "Who is it?"
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