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Chapter 142

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"What's wrong?" Zuo Li was stunned and looked over.

The sky was blue and the sun was shining brightly.

There wasn't even a bird.

What was she looking at?

Just as Zuo Li was confused, he saw the girl pick up a stone from the ground and throw it into the air.

"Crack!"

An extremely soft and crisp sound rang out, as if something had shattered.

It disappeared in a flash.

Zuo Li stared at the sky for a full 30 seconds before he came back to his senses. "Mr. Ying, did you hear anything?"

"Hmm?" Ying Zijin looked away and wiped her hands. Her expression didn't change. "Nothing."

She just didn't expect the technology on Earth to have developed to such a level.

But this shouldn't stop her from retiring.

"Oh, oh." Zuo Li nodded, wondering if he was too excited and had auditory hallucinations.

**

At the same time.

Somewhere in the world.

The door of a laboratory was suddenly opened from the inside and a figure rushed out. "Where are the people from the admissions department? Hurry, there's an emergency! "

It was an old man with silver-white hair, but he walked steadily and powerfully. He didn't look old at all.

Someone beside him reminded him, "Professor, over there."

The old man ran away immediately.

After he arrived at the admissions department, he put the USB drive in his hand in front of the admissions officer on duty. "I found a genius in the department I'm in charge of. Take a look and give me the invitation letter."

"Okay, I'll take care of it for you." The admissions officer took it. After a minute, he looked up and was puzzled. "Professor, are you mistaken? There's no video in here."

"Impossible!" The old man looked closer and saw that the computer was blank. He cracked. "Where's my record? Who erased my video? "

Norton University placed invisible drones in campuses around the world to capture talented students.

Of course, it was impossible to monitor the students' private activities.

All conversations related to privacy would be automatically turned off by the drone camera.

Only when it sensed that there was a student worthy of being recruited to Norton University would the camera be turned on, recorded the relevant footage, and sent to the school headquarters.

This USB drive was connected to a drone.

The old man didn't know who invented this drone, and he didn't have time to care.

What he needed to do now was to get the invitation letter and immediately go to Hua City to recruit this student into Norton University.

"Professor, that's impossible." The female assistant passed by with some documents in her arms. When she heard this, she shook her head. "Even if it's the leader of the Anonymous Hacker Alliance, it's impossible for them to destroy our footage. They can't even detect the drone."

"But it's really gone!" The old man was anxious. "I just looked through it again. How could it be gone all of a sudden?"

The female assistant shook her head again. "Perhaps you should rest."

Look, even presbyopia has appeared.

**

The Zhong family.

Although it was the weekend, Old Mr. Zhong still went to the company.

Only Mrs. Zhong and Zhong Zhiwan were left in the old mansion.

Zhong Zhiwan's whole body was stiff. He stood in front of the sofa, his palms sweating. He didn't dare to look up at Mrs. Zhong's expression.

"Zhong Zhiwan, what's wrong with your exam this time?" Mrs. Zhong looked at the ranking on the paper. She was so angry that she laughed. "1001? Are you kidding me? "

"Mom, no." Zhong Zhiwan's face was pale. He whispered, "This time, the school's calculation system made a mistake. It didn't do the conversion. Our class's ranking is very low."

She paused and said, "Mom, look, I'm first in class. It's impossible that the whole class didn't do well."

"Is that so?" Mrs. Zhong frowned. She looked at the class ranking and found that it was true. "If we do the conversion, you're 730. First in the grade?"

Zhong Zhiwan bit his lip and didn't say anything. It was a silent admission.

"That's true." Mrs. Zhong's expression relaxed. "Don't blame me for being so strict with you. I'm doing this for your own good."

As she said this, she sighed. "Wanwan, among the daughters of your generation, you and Xiao Xuan are the most outstanding. I've always been very happy that you're able to surpass her in your studies."

Zhong Zhiwan didn't dare to say anything.

He was afraid that Mrs. Zhong would find out that the first in the grade this time was Ying Zijin, the Family Ying's adopted daughter.

Fortunately, the homeroom teacher didn't mention the first in the grade at this parent-teacher conference.

Mrs. Zhong couldn't be bothered to look at other people's grades.

"So you have to work hard. You can't fall behind." Mrs. Zhong's tone became stricter. "In three days, the Family Mu from the capital will send someone here. Wanwan, you have to be careful with your words and actions. Don't leave a bad impression on the Family Mu. Do you understand?"

Zhong Zhiwan remembered the punishment that the school had given him yesterday. His heart tightened and he said in a lower voice, "Mom, I understand."

"There's a banquet next Friday." Mrs. Zhong thought for a while and reminded him. "You don't have to worry about that. Just study hard."

**

Han Pavilion.

The waiter left after setting the tableware and dishes.

When she came here again, Ying Zijin cast a sideways glance at the incense burner next to her.

She could smell that the incense burning in the incense burner was different from the first time.

Not only could it calm the nerves, but it could also relieve the pent-up anger.

Ying Zijin's eyelashes fluttered.

It was indeed specially prepared.

She looked at the man sitting opposite her thoughtfully.

"Yaoyao, I promised you last time that if you got full marks on the exam, I would give you an entertainment company," Fu Yunshen said as he pushed the phone in front of her. "Now, it's time for me to fulfill my promise."

Ying Zijin raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"Yaoyao, look at your expression." Fu Yunshen raised his peach blossom eyes. "You don't think I'm lying to you, do you?"

Ying Zijin rested her chin on her hand and didn't show any mercy. "Yes."

"Little kid, you're so heartless." Fu Yunshen said, "When have I ever lied to you?"

Ying Zijin tilted her head as if she was recalling something.

Three seconds later, she calmly repeated what she had said when they first met. "Look, I have no power or influence. What if he catches us?"

Fu Yunshen: "…"

He seemed to have said that before.

"Sure." Fu Yunshen leaned back on the sofa and was silent for a while. Then he smiled. "You remember my weakness clearly. Can this gift be used against me?"

Ying Zijin took the phone.

The webpage on the screen was Heaven's Eye.

This was a business security company that could check the company's information.

At the top of the webpage were four words.

First Light Media.

Ying Zijin's expression froze.

She knew about this company.

She was watching another web drama and the evil second female lead was from First Light Media.

Because this female lead was quite good-looking, she paid more attention to her and checked up on this company.

First Light Media was the top entertainment company in Hua.

They had produced many best actors and actresses and even international superstars.

It could be said that they were the holy land of the entertainment industry. Every student in the Capital Film Academy wanted to enter First Light Media.

First Light Media didn't produce celebrities, they only produced actors.

Anyone who was chosen by Chuguang Media would definitely have a bright future ahead of them.

First Light Media's annual income was also a terrifying figure.

Yet they gave it away so easily.

Ying Zijin's gaze moved down.

It landed on the legal representative column.

Her name was written on it.

There was also a long list of registered capital.

"After thinking about it, this company is better." Fu Yunshen poured a cup of tea with a lazy expression. "There are many female stars that I haven't noticed, but I think Yaoyao will like them."

"If you don't like them, you can hire them again."

"I'll refine some medicine for you." Ying Zijin paused. "This time, it won't nourish your kidneys. It will definitely prolong your life."

"Mm, okay." Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows and dragged out his words. "If it really nourishes the kidneys, it's not impossible."

If he didn't need it, he could give some to Nie Yi.

**

Monday.

He Xun asked the International Class students to solve their problems on their own. Then, he went to the principal's office.

The principal was already waiting for him. When he saw him, he adjusted his glasses. "Mr. He, please have a seat."

Ever since the question and answer session a few days ago, He Xun noticed that the students in the school looked at him differently.

There was no longer the respect and admiration from before. Instead, there was some disdain.

He Xun had never received such a gaze before.

Over the past few days, he was even more worried that Norton University would call him again and that it would not be enough.

He Xun's throat tightened. He asked, "What's the matter, Principal?"

"Mr. He, at that time, said that if you insist on reporting a student for cheating without evidence, you will be punished." The principal took out a document. His voice was still calm. "This is the result of the school's punishment for you after discussion."

He Xun pursed his lips and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

He took the document and opened it.

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