The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Wu Zhiheng's expression was startled, as if he was unbelievable, but for a moment, there was another kind of anger after being humiliated.

However, the students in the audience received even more enthusiastic applause because Lu Yumo and Ma Mingquan joined hands to engage Wu Zhiheng.

Song Fang didn't know when he ran off the stage, and raised his hand from the corner to the place where the cheers were the least.

Suddenly, the words "Lu Yumo Niubi plus" resounded throughout the stadium.

Never knew the seventh from the bottom could be so hard!

I've never seen the seventh from last being able to beat others in the exchange meeting between the two schools!

A little girl in the first year of high school shouted, "Lu Yumo, you are so handsome, I love you!"

After receiving the signal, Lu Yumo took a big step back and hugged his clean self.

No one wants to ruin him! ! !

Seeing that the scene became more and more uncontrollable, cheers went after another, Wu Zhiheng finally laughed, he picked up the microphone, "Excuse me, can you be quiet? I don't think you have made clear what you are asking for me."

"If you do it, it doesn't mean that you do it right. Only if you do it right, you will be considered a winner, right?

This question in his hand was made by Ouyang Ya outside. If nothing else, listen to what Ouyang Ya said. Before this question was an internal examination question of a domestic medical team.

Only professionals can understand what these questions are. Even the chemistry teacher led by Hangyuan has been studying for several days. If it weren’t for seeing the answer and analyzing it a little bit, it wouldn’t be all that complicated. Test questions.

Ma Mingquan actually told him that a student who was seventh in grade had done the question.

Isn't this kidding him here?

When is he stupid?

"The teachers and students in our school are quite clear about your requirements." Ma Mingquan also laughed, and sipped green tea, which is probably a combination of human tea, and his whole body exudes the fragrance of green tea.

Slowly said: "But you may also have to weigh your own strength, is there too much self-righteousness."

Wu Zhiheng: "???"

Wu Zhiheng and the classmates around him looked at each other, but they didn't understand what Ma Mingquan was going to say.

Just one down to seventh, can it still make waves?

Wu Zhiheng thought so, but the next moment, Lu Yumo's completed test questions were placed on the big screen with a projector.

The handwriting is especially neat, stroke by stroke, with a character frame similar to Fu Zhi.

The related staff moved the paper, and the camera was shaking a bit.

Wu Zhiheng caught a glimpse of a few particularly familiar words, and his heart beat fiercely.

No, no...Could it be possible to solve the seventh problem? !

Ouyang Ya also squeezed her palm nervously.

This is a chemistry question from an elder in her family. When the elder from Ouyang's family did these three questions, it took a few days, and was taken by the old Dalian in the team because of a mistake. People rushed back to Ouyang's house.

This is true for professionals, let alone an amateur chicken?

It should not be done right...

But Ouyang Ya's thoughts just came to the head, and the next second, the microphone in front of Wu Zhiheng couldn't hold it firmly and fell to the ground severely.

"Excuse me, are you satisfied with the answer sheet of Lu Yumo, an ordinary lower student in our school?"

Wu Zhiheng said nothing.

Wu Zhiheng has no gods in his eyes.

Wu Zhiheng only felt his face hurt.

He silently took out the answer in his pocket.

This is a cheat sheet, originally prepared by him, if no one can answer the question, he will personally go on stage to copy the answer and shame it.

But who ever thought...

Ouyang Ya next to him seemed unbelievable, staring at Lu Yumo, for a long while, and bluntly said: "Can an ordinary student make such a question? Director Liu, it seems that the First High School still paid a big price for someone A big medical guy as a foreign aid?"

Ouyang Ya knows the difficulty of this question.

The first thing that came to her mind was the owner of this shop [not a black shop].

Because the drugs involved in these three questions are all available in this Taobao store.

In addition, this geographic coordinate is Yucheng.

Ouyang Ya was a little bit unspeakably excited, and smiled: "I wonder if Director Liu would like to reveal the real name of this boss?"

"I can't talk about it, these three questions are also simple questions for top students in your school?"

When Director Liu said something, Ouyang Ya's face darkened.

There is a feeling of shooting yourself in the foot.

But when it comes to foreign aid, Ma Mingquan picked up the microphone and said, "The big guy dare not be a foreign aid, so I don’t want to be a foreign aid. But if Miss Ouyang and Wu are really interested, I can introduce you to the first one. Classmate of the question."

Ma Mingquan nodded to the staff not far away.

Afterwards, the lights of the venue struck the corner of the entire hall with a bang.

Ouyang Ya sat up straight and looked at the place where the lights gathered.

As far as I can see, there is only a little girl carrying a Bunny schoolbag and a teenager who is much taller than her. The little girl has a photo in one hand and stood on the bulletin board for a long time. She suddenly understands her. No glue is taken.

Then she took out a black pen from her schoolbag and symbolically painted a q version of a cute on the words Fu Zhi.

The teenager next to her grabbed her pen and drew caution in the upper right corner.

Soon, when she finished the painting and took her brother to leave, she stopped.

Yeah.

Did she slip and get caught?

Fu Zhi pursed his lips, preparing to push Ye Jiu out of the way.

However, the idea is not yet mature, and a few sporadic questions came from the gymnasium:

"Fu Zhi? She? Isn't she bad in chemistry?"

"It was the analysis provided by the transfer student next to her, right?"

Ma Mingquan paused, "Oh, I came to the club this afternoon and saw Fu Zhi writing an analysis."

Everyone: "!!!"

Young life!

Fu Zhi is doing chemistry problems here! ! !

Ma Mingquan seemed inadvertent, "I think she only wrote for three minutes. Of course, compared to 30 minutes, it's really a little tasteless."

"puff--"

Unable to hold back the scene, many students laughed again.

And the most important thing is, "Although it is very insulting, but Fu Zhi told me that the three questions you asked do not conform to medical logic, and they are three wrong questions."

"I believe in the professional judgment of my students, so I want to ask the students of Hangyuan, why are all your internal questions wrong? And for such a simple internal question, no one of you found out after the mistake? Are you waiting for the students of No. 1 Middle School to correct you?"

Wu Zhiheng: "..."

What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong?

He doesn't seem to have any problems!

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