Simple?
If it was simple, why would Ying Zijin stay in the elite class for an entire semester?
She should have been kicked out during the first monthly exam.
But since Zhong Zhiwan said so, there must be a way.
Ying Feifei's eyes lit up. "Zhiwan, how do you think we should kick her out?"
The fiftieth grader was her best friend. She had wanted to kick Ying Zijin out for a long time.
"Don't you know what kind of person she is?" Zhong Zhiwan said calmly. "If we bully her a little more, she will break down first. How can she stay in the elite class then?"
"Bully?" Ying Feifei was stunned and hesitated. "What if she complains?"
Even if she was just an adopted daughter, Ying Zijin was still part of the Ying family.
The four richest families in Hu City were not comparable to ordinary families.
Zhong Zhiwan smiled and said meaningfully, "Auntie definitely won't care. As for Teacher Ying …"
During the winter break, she heard that Ying Zijin had seduced Jiang Moyuan. How could she have the face to ask Ying Luwei for help?
Ying Feifei was relieved and in a good mood. "There are many people in the class who want her to leave. Zhiwan, I'll find a few classmates and come up with a plan."
Zhong Zhiwan did not say anything. She took out her English notes from her bag and continued to study.
Beside them, Lu Fang, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, couldn't help but come over. "You want to kick that country bumpkin out?"
"Isn't that obvious?" Ying Feifei glanced at him. "Don't you think she's a hindrance?"
Which batch of students in the elite class didn't have an average score of 698?
How many points did Ying Zijin drag down their class by herself?
"How is that possible?" Lu Fang recalled what happened at the pharmacy that day and felt aggrieved. "She caused my sister to be grounded by my dad."
Zhong Zhiwan looked up. "Your sister?"
Lu Zhi was in her early twenties. Naturally, her medical skills could not be compared to a Chinese doctor with decades of experience.
But after all, she graduated from the Imperial University of Chinese Medicine and had a wide network.
It was said that Lu Zhi's mentor was related to Family Meng in the Capital.
Ying Feifei asked suspiciously, "What does your sister's confinement have to do with her?"
Zhong Zhiwan was also listening attentively.
Lu Fang gave a simple narration and sneered, "I don't know what kind of luck that country bumpkin has to have caught Fu Yunshen's eye."
Zhong Zhiwan frowned. "Has the Seventh Young Master returned from Continent O?"
"I think he went to Continent O to study for nothing." Lu Fang sneered. "He's still a useless playboy. When Master Fu dies, he'll be crying for his parents."
Zhong Zhiwan said coldly, "Lu Fang, how dare you say something like that?"
"Zhi Wan, I was just saying. I was just saying." Lu Fang raised his hands. "I didn't do it on purpose."
There were also young ladies from the Fu family in the Gifted Class, so it was a good thing that they were not overheard.
Otherwise, he would be in big trouble.
Zhong Zhiwan was very indifferent. "Lu Fang, we're not that close. Please don't call me that."
Lu Fang was very embarrassed, but he was not angry.
Zhong Zhiwan was one of the goddesses in Qing Zhi. He had liked her for a long time, but he had never found a chance to get close to her.
Now, he was here.
He had to kick that country bumpkin out of the Gifted Class.
**
When Ying Zijin arrived at school, it was 7: 10 am.
Although she had rejected Fu Yunshen, he called her at 6: 30 am on time to wake her up.
The Student Union on duty stood at the entrance of the school, as well as the Dean of Moral Education. They were there to catch students who did not meet the standards and were late.
Qing Zhi had a rule that students not only had to wear the school uniform, but they also had to wear the school badge.
Ying Zijin looked at the blue and white school uniform she was wearing and felt that the ugliness was very unique.
She put her hands in her pockets and her school bag slung over her right shoulder. She walked into the school slowly.
Every grade had its own building, and the second year was right in the middle.
There were many students on the way, and they were all in a hurry.
At this moment, someone came in through the school gate.
It was a young man.
White shirt, blue bow tie, and black trousers.
His face was of mixed blood, and he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his high nose. He had a very strong aura of abstinence.
The girl on duty quickly lowered her head and whispered, "Mr. He."
When the young man heard her, he tilted his head and nodded slightly. "Thank you for your hard work."
The girl on duty immediately blushed and stammered, "Thank, thank you, Mr. He."
The students in front looked back, and the students behind them quickened their pace and whispered to each other.
"Mr. He is so handsome. I wonder if he has a girlfriend."
"Don't think about it. Mr. He is a professor who returned from abroad. He is very knowledgeable. We can only look up to him."
"Qing Zhi is really good to be able to hire Mr. He. Sigh, it's a pity that I'm not in the international class. Otherwise, I would be able to listen to Mr. He's lectures …"
Ying Zijin wasn't interested in listening or watching. When she reached the third floor, she stopped in her tracks and narrowed her eyes.
After a moment, she collected her gaze and continued to walk forward without any expression.
The classroom door was half closed, leaving only a small gap.
Ying Zijin's eyes were cold. She raised her leg and kicked the door open.
"Bang!" There was a fierce force in the violence.
"Splash — —"
It was the sound of water pouring down.
"F * ck!"
Lu Fang, who was hiding behind the door, couldn't dodge in time and was drenched.
The basin filled with water fell down and smashed onto his head, causing him to see stars. He fell to the ground, dazed from the pain.
This movement immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the class. There was surprise and disgust in their eyes.
"Zhiwan, isn't Lu Fang too careless?" Ying Feifei sneered. "With his IQ, he wants to pursue you? He's a toad trying to eat swan meat."
Zhong Zhiwan didn't answer and looked outside the door.
At this moment, the girl walked in with a pair of long and straight legs.
Even though she was wearing an ordinary school uniform, it was hard to hide her stunning face.
She was like the cherry blossoms on the branches and the snow on the mountain peak.
It was a cold and aggressive beauty, but it also had a strong sense of bewitchment. She easily captured everyone's attention.
"…"
In an instant, the entire classroom fell silent.
They stared blankly as the girl walked to the most inconspicuous corner. She calmly took out a tissue and slowly wiped her face.
It wasn't until she sat down that people gradually withdrew their gazes.
In the classroom, whispers rose and fell one after another.
"F * ck, is this that country bumpkin?"
"It must be fake. Did she go for plastic surgery during the winter break?"
"Can plastic surgery change one's temperament? To be honest, Goddess Zhong and Goddess Ying can't compare to her aura. "
Goddess Ying was naturally referring to the eldest daughter of the Family Ying family.
Out of the three goddesses of the Family Ying Zhi family, two of them were in the sophomore class.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ying Feifei laughed angrily when she heard this. "How can an adopted daughter be compared to Zhiwan?"
Zhong Zhiwan was the eldest daughter of the Zhong family, one of the four richest families. What was Ying Zijin?
How could the two be compared?
Before Zhong Zhiwan could say anything, a voice sounded.
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