True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 137 The whole school is crazy [3 more]

  There are two red papers with rankings.

  One high school one, one high school sophomore, the second year of high school is on the right.

  Zhong Zhiwan also raised his head, his eyes fell on the first place.

  She didn't see the name either, she just looked at the score directly.

  After all, from the first year of high school to the present, she was the first one, and she often pulled the second one tenth.

  690 points.

How can    be so low?

  She had already overestimated after the exam. For the exam papers for the elite class, her total score should be around 610.

   But when converted into the total age ranking, the score is above 720 points.

  690 points, too far from her estimate.

  Zhong Zhi night frowned, and immediately became a little depressed.

  She didn't want to watch it anymore, and was about to leave, but suddenly there was a fierce exclamation from the student group next to her.

   "Fucking? Am I blind? Not only did she fail, she was number one?!"

   "No way, my legs are weak, give me a hand quickly, I want to know how to get a score of 300 in the Lizong test."

  "Don’t talk about reasoning 300, mathematics 150, you give me a try? And when betting, I used the papers of the elite class, right? No, I'm going crazy."

  Listening to these words, Zhong Zhiwan was taken aback for a moment, then looked at him suddenly, his expression frozen in an instant.

  She opened her eyes wide, looking at the name on the top, she couldn't believe it.

  As if being hit hard by someone, Zhong Zhiwan's head buzzed, and the blood on his face was quickly disappearing.

  The surrounding voices were messy and frantically poured into her ears.

   seems to be mocking something.

   "I have to say, Ying Ziying is awesome, and directly overwhelmed everyone in the elite class to get the first grade."

   "No wonder the group of people in Class 19 didn't react at all. I guess they knew it already, right?"

   "Quietly speaking, once I went to the bathroom and passed by their class, I saw Ying Zizhen on the podium, and he seemed to be talking about living things."

"I seem to have also heard that Teacher Bai likes Teacher He? Then, because Teacher He hates Yingzijin, after Yingzijin transferred to Class 19, she refused to teach them unless Yingzijin got out. This turned out to be She got out by herself, it's ridiculous to me."

   "Hey, when will she get out of our class."

  Bai Shaoshi also took the science experiment class, and the students in the science experiment class naturally knew what kind of temper she was.

  It’s the same for lectures. He likes to curse and threatens with scores at every turn.

  I heard that there is some backstage related to the Imperial Capital, so I have never been dismissed by Qing Zhi.

  All the students in the science experiment class were envious of class 19.

  The little brother raised his chest and raised his head, majestic and arrogant.

  Envy, right?

  Envy is nothing.

  Ying father belongs to them, but you can’t let it.

  Suddenly, someone shouted again.

   "Hey, it's not right. Even if the first grade is Ying Zijin, Zhong Zhiwan didn't even get the top ten? Is this unscientific?"

   "What's unscientific. If you don't get a good exam, you don't get a good exam."

  Hearing this sentence, Zhong Zhiwan realized that it was wrong and hurriedly began to look for his name on the red paper.

  But she watched it several times, but she didn't see it.

No!

  From the second to the 100th, none of them!

what happened?

  Zhong Zhiwan's heart twitched, as if countless insects were biting, she almost couldn't breathe.

  At this time, the campus radio sounded.

  In front of the teaching building, in the classroom, on the playground, all can be heard.

  "Students in the second year of high school, please pay attention, students in the second year of high school, please pay attention to——"

  “Because some students used the exam papers of the elite class to make a high score that the school did not expect, so the final ranking was not converted by a coefficient. It does not mean that you did not take the exam well. The situation is really special. Please forgive me for the students of the elite class.”

   "If this happens again later, the school will carefully consider and strive for a better optimization plan."

  The whole school is crazy.

   "Fuck, so the 690 that Ying Zijin got on the test, is the 690 without conversion?"

   "She is still the first grade without coefficient conversion, Fuck, is she abnormal?"

  "The point is that she TM has full marks except for Chinese."

  "No, this is not the point. The point is that I went to the academic affairs team in the morning. I heard from the teachers in the academic affairs team that Ying Zijin didn't write his composition, and the Chinese score was only 90 points."

  "……"

  The whole school is crazy again.

   ranked second, the first in the science experiment class, a girl.

  She folded her hands and bowed to the red paper with sincere feelings: “Thank you, Great God Ying, for being merciful and not writing, so I only missed you by one point.”

  Zhong Zhiwan naturally also heard the broadcast. She took out her mobile phone with trembling fingers, and began to log in to the educational administration system to check her results.

  Name: Zhong Zhiwan

  Languages: 109

  Mathematics: 121

  English: 128

   Theory Comprehensive: 250

  Total score: 608

  Age ranking: 1001

  Looking at this "1001", Zhong Zhiwan's eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

  Including the elite class and the international class, there are 21 classes in the second year with 60 students in each class.

  The international class does not take the college entrance examination, so the total number of people taking the exam is only 1,200.

  1001, it is no different from the countdown.

  Zhong Zhiwan's fingers trembled more severely, and her throat became dry.

  The entire elite class is not much better, and I want to die.

  Because of such an operation by Yingzijin, everyone in the elite class is ranked outside a thousand.

  Although the school also explained it, it is tantamount to slap them in the face.

  Does the same paper, Ying Zijin can get full marks.

  No conversion, it is also the first in grade.

  Public execution, but the punishment was the owner of the elite class.

  Lu Fang's teeth clenched and his face was pale.

  In addition to being unbelievable, he is more afraid.

  As if thinking of something, he turned around and ran outside the school gate.

   Ke just ran a step, and was stopped by two people.

  Jiang Ran threw away the can in his hand and sneered: "Let me watch this kid, and prepare what he wants to eat. When Dad Ying comes back, let him live on the Shark platform."

  "I will give a reward of a hundred rockets at that time, and let the whole network see how much you love to eat that thing."

  **

  At this time, in a private hospital.

  One day and one night passed. Although Mr. Fu was not awake, his condition was already very good.

  Now he is not in a coma, but asleep, without any pain.

  His heartbeat gradually turned from weak to strong, which amazed other doctors.

  If it's not because of the wrong occasion, they already want to go up and ask.

  No one closed his eyes this night, but the consumption of rounds was not as good as Ying Zijin.

  Fu Yunshen asked her to stop many times, but was refused.

  She is not only removing the toxins from the body of Mr. Fu, but also restoring his body to Mr. Fu.

  The toxin has stayed for twenty years, no matter how strong the body is, it can’t hold it.

  Otherwise, even if the poison is cleared, Mr. Fu will not live long.

  Ling Ziying tilted her head, looking at the transparent catheter that was completely black, and slowly exhaled.

  This is a special tool she specially made to treat Mr. Fu.

  If you change to a normal tube, the moment the toxin is released, it will burst quickly.

  At that time, everyone in the house will suffer.

  This level of poison should not have appeared in Shanghai, or even in China.

After   嬴子衿 pulled out the last silver needle, the nerve that had been tight was also loosened.

  She stood up while leaning on the bed, but because of exhaustion of energy, she was so relaxed that she couldn't hold on anymore.

  The body shook and fell down.

  Fu Yunshen was there, his expression changed, and he held her in his arms when he raised his hand.

  Looking closely, the fingers are shaking slightly.

  He paused, still holding the girl in his waist.

   took another dress, wrapped her tightly, and covered her head with the other hand.

  Fu Yun turned his head deeply, faintly four words: "Get ready."

  The young man gave a cry: "Yes."

  **

  Qing to this side.

   Both classes have passed, and the students in the elite class are not in the mood to listen.

  On campus forums, all those mocking posts have been swiped down.

  The homepage is full of posts like [Worship Yingxue God], [Is it time to join Class 19 now], and [It seems that the elite class is not so good].

  The students in the elite class looked at them, and their faces were hot and painful.

  At the beginning, they also posted a mocking post, and they were sure that Ying Zijin would definitely fail, and waited to see her apologize to Zhong Zhiwan.

  Slaps come too fast. The term first grade means to slap them in the face again.

  Fortunately, the campus forum is anonymous, no one knows who is who, which saves them some face.

   "Impossible, absolutely impossible." Lu Fang was arrested by Jiang Ran, his face was pale, "How could she get a perfect score in the exam? She was the last semester last semester, and she was first in grade after taking medicine?"

   Another student shook his head: “The school's papers are as strict as the college entrance examination, and they will definitely not correct mistakes.

  Although, none of them can accept this result.

   "Ying Zijin definitely has the answer!" Lu Fang sneered, "Or even get full marks for subjective questions in Chinese? And she asked for leave today, isn't it a guilty conscience?"

  Zhong Zhiwan barely calmed down his emotions, but his heart was still shaking.

  690 points.

  Even if she studied for another ten years, she would not reach such a score.

  Ying Zijin can pass the test?

  She is really going to laugh.

  Zhong Zhiwan pursed his lips and took out his phone to edit a long text.

   Then, she sent an e-mail to all the teacher groups, including the principal, academic affairs group, and Chinese group.

  [Real-name report to Ying Zijin from Class 19 of the second year of high school, cheating in this mid-term exam]

  　 Today is another Qing who is asking for a monthly pass to attack. Let’s go and get 30 votes away from the previous one.

  　　 Tomorrow Yinghuang will kill the Quartet~

  (End of this chapter)