True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 27 The face is rotten

  [Majestic! Ying Luwei entered the hospital late at night, suspected of being pregnant! 】

  The hot spot is just below the hot search, you can see it as soon as you enter Weibo.

   Soon, Ying Luwei’s fans arrived after hearing the news.

  【Wow, is my sister getting close to our brother-in-law! 】

  【Ah ah, if Lu Wei is pregnant, she won't be able to see the concert! 】

  [Good looking forward and looking forward to it, Lu Wei's face is so high, so is my brother-in-law, she should be so beautiful when she is born. 】

  The marriage contract between Ying Luwei and Jiang Moyuan is not a secret. Lushui affectionately calls Jiang Moyuan her brother-in-law.

  In a large celebratory comment, there will always be something else.

  【Hehe, Jiang Moyuan is blind and wants to marry a big white lotus. Why, he wants to give birth to a little white lotus? Want to open a pond to grow flowers? 】

   In one sentence, I scolded two people, and the fans were so angry that they would yell at them.

  But because of what happened that day, for fear of being slapped in the face again, Dafan spoke in time.

  [Heizi is here again, sisters, don’t give Heizi a look, the more you give him, the more you jump, report it faster. 】

  Fans reported the black comment and celebrated in Chaohua with joy.

  But she didn't know that Ying Luwei was going crazy at this time. She looked at herself with a rash in the mirror and didn't even dare to cry.

   "What's the matter?" The agent was also taken aback, "What did you touch?"

   Ying Luwei choked her voice: "Nothing."

  She just went back to the old house.

   "It's weird. Even the doctor hasn't found out the allergens and can't prescribe the right medicine." The agent frowned, "I'll call San Ye and let him..."

   "No!" Ying Luwei was suddenly excited, "Can't let Mo Yuan see me like this."

   "Then you..." The agent is having a headache, "Well, well, I will contact the doctor in the Imperial Capital, and prepare to go to the Imperial Capital to avoid it."

  Ying Luwei puts on the mask, and she has the heart to die.

  The agent warned again: “Don’t move your face, and bear with it no matter how itchy. Put on a mask in the last few days and don’t show up.”

  **

the other side.

  In the hot pot skewers store, in a compartment.

  The spicy aroma is more intense and stimulates the taste buds.

  Ling Ziying propped his chin and pointed to the picture of red soup spicy: "I want this."

  Fu Yun glanced deeply, and then ordered a fungus soup pot: "If you are not in good health, eat less spicy food."

  "……"

  He leaned back on the chair and laughed: "If you invite your brother to dinner, shouldn't your brother make a decision?"

   Ying Zijin rubbed his head, and reluctantly agreed: "Okay."

  Then she will eat by herself next time.

  Choose dishes, serve them on the pot, and serve well.

  It didn’t take long for the heat to fill up, which made people feel a little warm.

  The girl was holding a glass of ice-cola, and she didn't know what she was thinking. The drooping eyelashes were stained with water drops.

  It is hazy, reminiscent of the fog floating on the distant mountains, which may disperse at any time.

   is supposed to be the beauty that does not exist in the world, but it suddenly falls, and there is a feeling that it is unreal.

   Fu Yun tilted his head deeply: "Yaoyao."

  嬴子衿 regained consciousness: "Huh?"

   "I remember that in three days, Qingzhi will start school." The man looked casual, "Do you need to send you there?"

  Hearing this, Ying Zijin, who was thinking about whether to raise flowers or pigs first: "..."

  Her old-age life seems to have died before it even started.

  It's not that she has never gone to school, and she likes to learn new things.

  When she was in O State before, she had studied alchemy with that lunatic at Norton University.

The alchemy of   O Continent is the alchemy of ancient Chinese medicine.

  On the other hand, in order to facilitate walking on the earth, in three hundred years, she has studied mathematics, physics, biology, astronomy, etc. here.

   also participated in seminars organized by some of the top scholars at the time and learned a lot from them.

  But let her go to school now?

  嬴子衿 found out the subjects to be studied in Qingzhi Middle School from his memory, thinking.

  Except for Chinese composition, she hasn't touched it, and everything else seems to be easy.

  Fortunately, she can continue to care for the elderly and experience campus life in the 21st century by the way.

   "It's okay, I can just go by myself." Ying Ziying shook her head slightly, "It's not far away."

  Qingzhi Middle School is within the second ring road, with well-developed transportation.

   "If you need my help, please feel free to say." Fu Yun nodded deeply, "Yes, Yaoyao, your medicine..."

  Before he finished speaking, there was another medicine bottle in front of him, white.

  "Upgraded version." Ying Zijin yawned, "There is not enough."

  Fu Yunshen obviously did not expect her behavior. He paused, and his lips curled slightly: "Yaoyao is so generous?"

   Ying Ziying lightly: "Not everyone has it."

  There are only a few people who are really good to her.

  Fu Yun moved his eyelashes and smiled softly: "Thank you Yaoyao."

  He knows that these medicines are by no means simple.

  At least in the ancient medical world of China, the number of people who can be refined is within a dozen.

  One pill is priceless.

  But she gave it without saying, it was still a bottle.

  Fu Yunshen did not ask, nor did he check.

  Everyone has their own secrets, and he is no exception.

  **

  Three days later.

  Qingzhi Middle School.

  Except for returning to school early in the sixth year of the third year, the first and second year of high school both start today.

  Starting morning self-study at a quarter past seven, but at six forty, the senior two elite class was full.

  Graduated from the third year of high school this year, they are quasi-senior high school, and they can't be slack in the slightest.

  But one position is still vacant.

  The location is in the most inconspicuous corner of the classroom, leaning on the trash can, the tables and chairs are full of dust, and there are a lot of messy footprints.

  When I was on duty, I also neglected it intentionally or unintentionally.

  A few boys looked over there and whispered.

   "You said, she didn't dare to come, right?"

   "I think it's possible. Anyway, she came for nothing. With a perfect score of 750, she took a test of 387, so we can get the average score of our class."

   "Yes, if I were her, I would be ashamed to stay in the elite class."

  In the elite class, what kind of students are the most despised?

  Don’t give anything, but you can get things that others can’t get.

  Occupies the best resources and is not yet motivated.

  There are only 50 people in the elite class, and Ying Zijin has a quota, which means that he can't get in at his fiftyth year.

  Ying Feifei sat in front of these boys.

   Hearing these words, she poked the front table and lowered her voice: "Zhiwan, what do you think your aunt thinks? Why do you want to send an adopted daughter to the elite class?"

  Zhong Zhiwan was reading a physics book, and he smiled faintly when he heard the words: "I don't know what auntie thinks, but she can enter the elite class, thanks to teacher Ying."

   Ying Luwei is a specially-appointed music teacher at Qingzhi Middle School and occasionally teaches students.

   "Teacher Ying is too kind to her, right?" Ying Feifei was upset, "In this way, even if she fails the exam, she won't be expelled from the elite class."

  No one doesn't want Yingzijin to leave, it really drags them back too much.

  Zhong Zhiwan closed the book, faintly: "Is it not easy to expel her from the elite class?"

  　 Yaoyao, she is not a scholar, she is a scholar, and she is about to open the slaughter mode

  　　 You may not believe it. Newton studied alchemy. The earliest alchemy was similar to turning stones into gold, and later evolved into a panacea.

  (End of this chapter)