"What post?" Ying Yuexuan was stunned. "I haven't been online recently, and I don't like to go online."
Zhong Zhiwan turned around, tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes.
Her eyes were full of mockery and sarcasm. "Lin Xi isn't just my senior, he's also your senior. It's too easy for you to find out."
Because she and Ying Yuexuan were the same age and were in the same grade, they learned everything together when they were young.
In the beginning, their teacher would praise Ying Yuexuan for her talent and spirit qi.
But later on, no matter what, Ying Yuexuan's grades were not as good as hers.
She had always been better than her.
"Senior Lin Xi?" Ying Yuexuan frowned. "I haven't seen him since I came back. What are you trying to say?"
"Ying Yuexuan, you're amazing. I finally understand now." Zhong Zhiwan smiled. "You know that I'm determined to be number one, so no matter what I do, I'll settle for second place."
"You're really scheming and scheming. No one is more scheming than you."
"Zhong Zhiwan, you've gone too far." Hearing these words, Ying Yuexuan slowly calmed down. Her voice also became cold. "If I had the ability to be number one, would I give it to you? Don't you know how strict my mother was with me? "
"When I was young, she wouldn't even let me have dinner if I was number two. Why should I let myself suffer?"
"That's why I said you're scheming." Zhong Zhiwan laughed until tears came out of his eyes. "No one can see through you. In fact, you're the one who hides the deepest."
"Zhong Zhiwan, you're really unreasonable." Ying Yuexuan was really angry. "So that's what you think of me. I thought there might be a misunderstanding between you and my sister."
"Now it seems that you're really that kind of person."
"Ying Yuexuan, you're really amazing." Zhong Zhiwan wasn't angry. He was still smiling. "Unfortunately, your little tricks are useless in the face of absolute power."
"Ying Zijin is a thousand times, ten thousand times better than you. Your charity to her is a joke."
After saying this, Zhong Zhiwan did not look at Ying Yuexuan and ran out of the school building.
Ying Yuexuan did not want to say a word to Zhong Zhiwan. She took her cup and went into the classroom.
Everyone in the class noticed that something was wrong with her.
The two of them were arguing loudly, and many of the students heard them.
Someone comforted her, "Yuexuan, don't be angry. Zhong Zhiwan has already given up. Don't take her words seriously."
Someone else said, "That's right. She also made the same assumption about Ying Zijin back then. We were really fooled."
Ying Yuexuan returned to her seat and said slowly, "I just don't want to be angry. I can't control myself."
She picked up her pen and thought for a while. Then she put it down and sighed.
She wanted to send Ying Zijin her study materials, but she had never seen her do so.
When the time came, she would find an opportunity to ask Ying Tianlu to invite Ying Zijin out. They could have a good chat.
She had never really apologized to her.
**
In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear.
A private jet took off from the airport in Shanghai.
Other than the flight attendant and the pilot, there were only two people on the plane.
The interior of the plane was very luxurious. It was not much different from a hotel suite.
There was a living room, a dining room, a private bathroom, and even a bathroom and kitchen.
Fu Yunshen raised his hand and pressed a button beside him.
The two soft chairs in the middle turned and turned into a bed.
Ying Zijin sat on the sofa and picked up a glass of juice. She tilted her head and said, "You haven't told me where we are going."
"A physical trading point of the Hidden Alliance." Fu Yunshen looked up and said calmly, "There are many new things that I want to show you. However, it's quite dangerous. Follow me closely."
Ying Zijin was silent for a few seconds when she heard this.
She turned on her phone and looked at the message 10 had sent her. She pressed her head and sighed.
She knew that there were tigers on the mountain, but she still wanted to go there.
Although she did not plan to retire, she really did not want to see them so early.
Her fortune-telling ability and combat strength had not recovered to one-tenth of their peak. It was better to avoid certain things. It would save her a lot of trouble.
Forget it.
They would not be able to recognize her anyway.
In the 16th century, the Internet did not exist. The General Administration of the Hidden Alliance was in a village in Continent O.
It was very inconspicuous.
It was at that time that the title of Hunter came into existence.
Hunters, also known as hunters, hunted a lot of targets.
At that time, the ancient Vatican in Continent O hired many hunters to hunt all the witches and sorcerers.
This was a big event that was recorded in history.
It was known as the "Witch's Hunt" and also the "Witch Trial".
However, they were not witches. They did not have any magical magic like what was written in books. They only had a little ability that surpassed ordinary people.
After the witches and sorcerers were hunted, the number of real fortune-tellers decreased until they were almost exhausted.
This was the last prophecy she left behind in Continent O.
The outcome of this prophecy was fixed and could not be changed.
After joining the Hidden Alliance, the Hidden Alliance would make a comprehensive assessment of the hunters' abilities and rank them accordingly.
The top ten of each ranking had a gap in their abilities.
However, there was no such thing as a God of Guns in the past. After all, guns had not been invented at that time.
After hundreds of years of technological development, there were more and more ranking lists.
With the help of the Internet, the Hidden Alliance was able to expand further.
Ying Zijin checked the number of users in the NOK forum's hidden section. It was as high as 180,000!
Of course, compared to the seven billion people on Earth, this was nothing.
However, the members who joined the Hidden Alliance would definitely come into contact with some of the deeper secrets of this world.
This included the sunken site of the ancient Atlantis and the real existence of alchemy.
These secrets were covered up and would not be revealed to ordinary people.
With 180,000 people, who knew how long they could keep it a secret?
Ying Zijin narrowed her eyes and fell into deep thought.
She actually did not know why No. 10 would open a forum for the members of the Hidden Alliance.
Logically speaking, the more people who knew about these secrets, the worse it would be.
As one of the founders of the Hidden Alliance and one of the people who kept the world's secrets, No. 10 would understand this logic.
"Yaoyao, it's a five-hour trip." Fu Yunshen walked over and pointed at the bed.
He took out an eye mask and earplugs and handed them to her.
His voice was low and powerful, and his tone was also gentle. "Take a rest first. I'll call you when we arrive."
**
It had been a few days, but the storm did not die down.
Zhong Zhiwan did not dare to go to school at all.
She was afraid to hear those words and was also afraid to see the students pointing at her.
"Mom, I really didn't know that things would turn out like this." Zhong Zhiwan covered his face with both hands and cried sadly. "I really just wanted to help our family."
It was just that she was too anxious. She should have waited a little longer.
"Both things have blown up, and it is indeed your fault." Mrs. Zhong frowned tightly. "But we still have a way out."
Zhong Zhiwan sobbed softly. "How can we do that? Mom, you don't know what they say about me in school. I really can't take it anymore. I'm going to break down. I want to drop out. "
"Drop out?" Mrs. Zhong's voice sank. "If you drop out, then there's really no other way."
"But I …" Zhong Zhiwan thought of the way her classmates looked at her and broke down again. "They all know what I did. How can I stay here?"
"Just like your grandfather said, let's go to First Light Media first, apologize to their designer, and ask for forgiveness." Mrs. Zhong said calmly, "You're still young. They won't be too aggressive. As for the art festival —"
She looked a little contemptuous. "This adopted daughter has already left Family Ying. She doesn't even have a backer. What can she do?"
Zhong Zhiwan was stunned. "Mom, you want to …"
"Wait here." Mrs. Zhong waved her hand. "I'll settle this. Give me her phone number."
Zhong Zhiwan pursed his lips. He looked at the call history on the landline and found Ying Zijin's phone number.
Mrs. Zhong dialed the number.
Ten seconds later, the call went through.
"Ying Zijin, I'm Zhong Zhiwan's mother." Mrs. Zhong went straight to the point. "The art festival incident was a misunderstanding. Do you understand?"
On the other side, Ying Zijin had just arrived at her destination.
She saw that it was the landline of the Zhong family's mansion and picked it up.
When she heard this, her expression was indifferent. Her voice was cold. "If you're sick, go get treatment."
After that, she was about to hang up the phone.
Mrs. Zhong did not expect the girl to be so unappreciative. She lost her patience.
How dare an orphan girl throw a tantrum at her?
Did she think that just because she knew how to draw and write, she didn't know her place?
"You have a father from the countryside, right?" Mrs. Zhong suddenly laughed. She was arrogant and threatening. "I think you have a younger brother? I heard that your brother is sick? "
----- Digression —
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