The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Mu Chenxi turned around and left in a cool manner.

The Chinese teacher in Class 21 hooked up her sleeves and stopped them.

Mu Chenxi sneered, "You don't have to persuade me, when is the apology for this matter today, and when will it end!"

"No," the Chinese teacher said, passing the book in his hand forward, "I mean to say, classmate, your book, remember to take it with you."

Persuade him or something, forget it, too, the Chinese teacher is too, he is indifferent to life and death, of course he refuses to accept him, he is not a belligerent.

"Puff--" I don't know who laughed first.

Immediately afterwards, the entire class's laughter never stopped.

Mu Chenxi: "..."

Very good, she is passionate!

Mu Chenxi angrily left with the Chinese teacher in Class 1.

The Chinese teacher in Class 21, who was left behind, pointed viciously in Song Fang's direction, "You will cause trouble!"

After a pause, he said again: "I have relatives in the Beijing Bookstore. The book teacher will figure out a way. Class is about to start, you guys study hard!"

****

After the preparation bell rang, Fu Zhi remained silent, looking down at the phone.

Zhou Zihuai originally wanted to tell her that there was nothing major, it was just a book, a reading comprehension question, and the score did not take up a particularly large amount. Only seeing Fu Zhi pursed his lips, he didn't say much.

Opened a book casually, a little irritable.

Several boys in the back row of the class went out.

Song Fang took the phone and called home.

All of them are asking if there is any way to buy Bai Yu's books.

Genuine books are scarce, and colleges and universities over the capital have been rushing to buy them.

Fu Zhi usually plays games after class.

When I was in class, Wake didn't see her playing games, but sent a WeChat message to someone, and she glanced.

The very rich line above is: "Donate another thousand science fiction books."

wake:"???"

Did she find any incredible passwords?

Does Zhizhi run a printing shop at home, or does it illegally print? !

Su Xing cautiously said: "Ah, Zhizhi, do you know that selling pirated books will lead to jail?"

Fu Zhi: "..."

Fu Zhi tilted his head and narrowed his beautiful apricot eyes. After a long time, he spoke, and said warmly, "They are all genuine hand-signed books."

In the first half of the semester of Fu Zhilai Class 21, in general, the classmates were pretty good.

When get out of class was over several times, several familiar girls gave her milk tea.

So Fu Zhi quickly arranged this kind of book delivery.

Wake looked at her, startled for a moment, then returned to his senses, nodding dumbly, "Oh, then, don't put too much pressure and psychological burden on you."

She should still want to say something, for fear of irritating Fu Zhi, at last she lowered her head and sighed there.

This class is a self-study class, no one supervises Class 21.

Song Fang came back soon after making the call, poked his wakeful back, waited for someone to turn around, pointed in Fu Zhi's direction, and said, "What's wrong with her, is it all right? I don't think she will call. Games?"

I regained consciousness for a while, and finally took Song Fang's pen to write on the notebook: "She said she would give us Bai Yu's books, even the science fiction books, which are 1,000 copies."

Song Fang: "..."

Crazy, another one was irritated by Mu Chenxi.

Song Fang sighed.

Several boys in the back row came back one after another, the uncle sitting posture: "My uncle has a red sun at home, you can ask your friends again, let's get together, can several people read a book? I don’t want it. Mu Chenxi is giving alms in this weird yin and yang."

In Class 21, except for a few students transferred from Class One and good students from poor families, everyone else had poor grades, but self-knowledge is self-knowledge, and ridicule by others is another matter.

Song Fang's tablemate pushed Song Fang, "Will you go to the Angel Foundation this week? Shall we go find Bai Yu?"

*

After school, Mu Chenxi returned to Mu's house.

When I walked to the hall, I heard his father talking on the phone with someone.

"Yes, you can rest assured that there will be no flaws in the film and television copyright this time, and I will find a way to get into Fu Shi."

"Thank you, President Jiang, for letting our Mu family organize the Angel Foundation. I must be okay to communicate with Teacher Bai Yu."

Mu Chenxi stopped walking upstairs and looked at her father with some doubts.

President Jiang?

Is it the Jiang family in Beijing?

She was a little puzzled, sitting on the corner of the sofa, and soon after Mu's father finished speaking, after thanking him again and again, she hung up the phone.

A man in his forties or fifties is somewhat blessed in his middle age because he is dealing with his friends in the business field, and he is even more naive and honest with his face.

"Dad." Mu Chenxi called to Father Mu. "Is the President Jiang you just talking about the one I thought?"

Otherwise, how could her father nod and bow his waist?

Father Mu nodded. He didn't want to talk to his daughter more about business matters, "Are there many homework today? Go up and study."

While he was talking, he walked to the study.

Mu Chenxi yelled, "Dad! I had a conflict with a few classmates today, aren't you going to see Bai Yu this week? Can you take me with them, those people will definitely go away secretly..."

Mu Chenxi was about to completely cut off Song Fang's and his party's thoughts of buying books.

She is more transparent than her peers.

Perhaps, for a moment, you can do things regardless of the consequences, but then, other students will read "Red Sun". With such a sense of gap, Mu Chenxi doesn't blame Fu Zhi for not believing class 21 students.

"You have a conflict with your classmates? Whose children are they?" Mu's father frowned.

"The main thing is Fu Zhi," Mu Chenxi relieved Mu's father. "The adopted daughter of the Lu family, her biological parents are ordinary scientists."

Fu Zhi was in the limelight some time ago, and the wealthy family on Yucheng's side knew her identity.

Xu Wei's ability to pick up such a daughter for nothing is more or less suspicion of picking up a little bit of money.

Father Mu weighed the pros and cons.

In all, Yucheng’s richest houses, the Lu family and the Zhao family go hand in hand, followed by the Mu family.

However, in the past two years, the Mu family's development in the film and television industry is fairly stable, and the surface is glamorous. The director invited has made several famous and profound blockbusters. The audience rushed to the Mu family's name and were willing to go to the cinema to join in.

Therefore, the Mu family also had the desire to be the first after clinging to the powerful.

Originally it was just a slapstick by a primary school student, but an adopted daughter bullied his daughter...

Father Mu's expression darkened: "What do you want to do?"

"Isn't the Angel Foundation hosted by our family? Dad, you will be like that..."

*

Saturday, afternoon.

The Angel Foundation branch held in Yucheng jointly by the Mu family and the Jiang family was officially held. The hall was set in a hotel in Yucheng. The atmosphere was warm. All the dignitaries of Yucheng were invited and the security guards surrounded the door.

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