The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

The classroom of Class 21 is at the corner of the sixth floor, and the lighting is not particularly good.

The official bell has been ringing for a long time, and no one in the class is studying. It is noisy. A boy sitting in the back row was holding a mobile phone and shouting: "Yu Fei!!! I'm so **** convinced, I put rice on the keyboard, and the chicken is better than you!"

"It was your mother who made you so afraid to fight with you?"

"You don't play a group, do you put tiles on the canyon map?"

Fu Zhi paused.

Ma Mingquan noticed, smiled and touched the thermos in his hand: "The dialect, these are the dialects of his hometown, there is nothing malicious!"

Fu Zhi: "..."

Ma Mingquan gave her a soothing look, and then went to the podium to coax the child: "It's class, please be quiet, I have two words to say!"

No one bought it.

Fortunately, Ma Mingquan doesn't mind: "Our class has transferred a new classmate this semester. New classmates, you know, it actually means—"

The boy sitting in the back row snapped his phone to the desktop, "Yu Fei! You can't move your **** nut-sized brain to think about what I just said? I reverse the pit in your mind. Is it the Himalayas?"

Ma Mingquan was impassioned, trying to keep pace with the students in terms of volume and even superior: "I mean, this means! Our big family of 36 people finally ushered in a new life! I—"

History is always surprisingly similar. The boys in the back row were obviously blown up with anger: "Your left brain is cemented with steel bars on your right. Is it the **** to get your height of 1.8 meters?"

"..."

Ma Mingquan glanced awkwardly in Fu Zhi's direction.

Fu Zhi lowered her head, avoiding Ma Mingquan's sight with her only remaining kindness and conscience.

Ma Mingquan professionally smirked: "...Well, let us applaud and welcome new students!"

Except for two occasionally clapping hands, no one paid any attention to him.

At this time, Fu Zhi standing outside the door moved.

She is carrying a schoolbag in one hand, and she has not received her school uniform yet, and her legs are thin and long.

The noise in the classroom did not know when it stopped.

Ma Mingquan sighed with relief.

Take a look!

He just said his words are still very deterrent!

Really, the sky is clear, the rain has stopped, and Ma Mingquan feels that he is doing it again, with a proud look: "Let’s introduce yourself first!"

The eyes of everyone in the class fell on her.

"My name is Fu Zhi, and I am very happy to be classmates with everyone." Fu Zhiting politely stood by the podium, bowed to the students, and the shredded hair from the temples crossed the white and tender face.

She put her hands on her legs, and the white schoolbag belt swayed slightly, her eyelids drooping at the moment, she looked very well-behaved and cute, like a schoolboy.

The light outside the window was reflected on her through the glass. She was upright, and the twist braid Xu Wei had put on her lazily draped on the side of her white swan neck, rippling with her.

Class 21 was completely quiet, and even the sound of breathing became lighter.

"Hmm... no more words?"

Ma Mingquan blinked frantically and hinted at Fu Zhi.

Fu Zhi thought for a while, and added softly, "Hello."

A few seconds later, I didn't know who laughed first, and said, "How are you, kid~".

Ma Mingquan pointed to a vacant seat: "Sit next to Wakeup and ask her if you don't understand."

The girl who was called was taken aback, and immediately lowered her head when she returned to her senses. She didn't dare to turn her head to look at her until Fu Zhi was beside her.

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