Chapter 771 Taking My Own Invention, Any Objections? [2 Updates]

Although Ying Zijin has many admirers, she does not appear in public and her influence is not as great as SY's.

Especially after the Lengel family took Ying Zijin back, many people were secretly furious.

Now that they've got this opportunity, they're seizing it and relentlessly mocking us.

I now have reason to suspect that the last spaceship experiment might have been a finished product that this young lady bought with her own money.

【That's true. You said she's been staying in that China outside the city the whole time. I won't even mention how backward the technology is in those seven continents and four oceans, right? How long has she been studying? If it weren't for money, how could she compare to Bi'er?】

I'm so tired. How come this generation of the Lyinger family is all so terrible?

Yes, they can't compare to the previous generation. I don't know if you've heard of Miss Shiro, but she's a true genius.

Upon seeing this, Bi'er pursed her lips, feeling a pang in her heart.

But as long as she could drag Ying Zijin down with her, she didn't care if she was scolded.

Bi'er sneered, then switched to a regular account and pretended to be a passerby to leave a comment below.

[I heard the Lyinger family is having an election for patriarch. Does she even deserve it?]

Sure enough, a lot more people chimed in.

Bi'er glanced at the comments below and felt satisfied.

The jury did nothing, and she helped Ying Zijing become famous.

If the Leninger family removes the trending topic, it will only make things worse, causing even greater backlash and public outcry.

**

On the other side.

Hacker Alliance.

Ying Zijing had just finished watching a new melodramatic TV series when she received a phone call.

"Ying Shen, the judging panel just sent someone to see you." Ye Siqing's voice was solemn. "They said there was a problem with your experimental results and they want you to come over and ask about it."

"Something went wrong?" Ying Zijing's eyes flickered slightly. "Okay, I'll go right away."

She picked up a baseball cap and put it on to shield herself from the glaring sunlight, then grabbed a bottle of juice that Fu Yunshen had made for her and put it on as well.

"Hey, Aying." Qin Lingyu saw her and asked, "Where are you going? Didn't we agree to go drinking and having barbecue over there tonight?"

Upon hearing the word "drinking," Yu Xuesheng slowly spoke: "Xiaoyu."

Qin Lingyu put her hands behind her back, turned her head to the side, and gave in: "Okay, you guys drink, I'll just eat barbecue."

Ying Zijin glanced at the two of them and said slowly, "You two are inseparable now."

Sun, moon.

They complement each other perfectly, a match made in heaven.

Qin Lingyu said earnestly, "We've been married for centuries, we're an old married couple now."

I have to say, reincarnation is quite fun and novel.

"Hmm, I don't know who told me—" Ying Zijing spoke slowly, even changing her voice and tone, "I don't know him, why would I look for him?"

Qin Lingyu: "..."

Fu Yunshen raised his eyes and brows.

Now, he's not the only one with something on him.

Their daughter is quite interesting; she specifically remembers these kinds of words.

Yu Xuesheng didn't speak, but simply smiled faintly.

Qin Lingyu sincerely praised, "Aying, you can go into acting. I guarantee you can win the Best Actress award right away."

She had little recollection of her previous reincarnations, but she had a very deep memory of this one.

Rather than being a sage, she prefers to hang out with her fans and check their homework.

"Thank you for the compliment." Ying Zijin nodded. "It shouldn't be anything serious. I'll go and be right back. See you at the bar in a bit."

Fu Yunshen picked up the car keys: "I'll give you a ride."

He knows about her dreams, and he doesn't interfere; he only supports them.

Thirty minutes later, the sports car arrived at the research institute.

As Ying Zijing got out of the car and walked into the jury's office, she heard people talking loudly.

It was Dean Norman.

"Pah! You think this is something serious?" Dean Norman said loudly, with a hint of smugness. "You old fogies don't know, do you? My apprentice is SY."

"How about that? Awesome, right? Amazing, right? Don't you all want to grab it? Well, you can't, you just can't."

Ying Zijin: "..."

She pushed open the door and saw that the judges all seemed stunned by Dean Norman, looking somewhat bewildered.

Ying Zijing was somewhat reluctant to admit it, but she still spoke up: "Teacher."

"Oh, my disciple, you've arrived." Dean Norman was very pleased. "Impressive, impressive! You've really made your master proud. You don't know, these old guys also thought SY was some kind of mentor with at least twenty years of teaching experience."

In just a few words, Ying Zijin had already figured out the whole story.

She nodded slightly: "I also sold a few laser guns during my live stream."

The judges then came to their senses.

Since Ying Zijin is SY, there's nothing to say about the experimental results.

The chief reviewer took out his seal and stamped it on Ying Zijin's application to be promoted to S-level researcher.

Dean Norman accepted it with a smug look: "Great, great! Maybe it'll be SS-level in a few days."

He felt honored.

"Ying, the chief judge looked at the girl with a hint of appreciation and couldn't help but ask, "What made you decide to do a live stream?"

Before Ying Zijin entered the Academy of Engineering, Bi'er had been very popular for the past few years.

Several senior academicians also knew about it, but they didn't have much contact with it, though they had heard about it.

Bier chose to stream on W website simply to get attention.

Ying Zijing thought for a moment: "Were we short of money back then?"

On the one hand, the currency of the City of the World is not in circulation with the outside world, and everything has to start from scratch.

On the other hand, she also enjoys making money and having fun.

The judges: "..."

They all turned their heads to look at Dean Norman, who was still grinning foolishly.

"Norman," the chief judge said earnestly and kindly, "you see, we can't let the children suffer. It's one thing for you to be stingy with us on a daily basis, but are you this stingy with your students?"

Their promising young talents should be given all the resources they need.

They also knew that Norman was rather stingy; he would haggle for a month just to get a set of his armor.

“Hey, buddy,” another judge chimed in, “making Norman generous is like cutting off his own flesh. It’s really tough on the kid.”

"That won't do! I'm definitely going to do a thorough review of Norman's book when I do my year-end summary!"

The judges were all talking at once, their expressions somewhat fierce.

Dean Norman suddenly realized: "Huh?"

"It's alright. This kid has become an S-level researcher. If he needs money in the future, it will be allocated directly from the institute headquarters." The chief reviewer waved his hand. "We won't need you anymore."

Dean Norman walked out looking completely bewildered, unable to figure it out for a long time.

Did he miss something because he was too excited?

Forget it, never mind.

Dean Norman became smug again: "My disciple, you are amazing! You are even more amazing than your aunt. You have been promoted to S-level researcher in just over two months."

Having managed the engineering institute for over thirty years, he knows firsthand how difficult this field is.

Ying Zijin had only been studying with him for two months, but her knowledge and grades had made a qualitative leap.

"Teacher," Ying Zijing turned her head, "Have you considered going outside the city?"

Dean Norman knew that she had previously lived in China.

He paused for a moment: "I would like to, but many people are eyeing my position, and I signed an agreement when I joined the research institute, so I can't leave."

To leave would be tantamount to defection.

The only consequence of defection is death.

How will he deal with the Sage's Academy?

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Dean Norman sighed. "Come on, come on, I'll give you some of my latest inventions, you can try them out yourself."

**

The online discussion on W.com continues to escalate under Bi'er's influence.

The secretary had the Lengel family's account, which was at the administrator level, and had already banned many accounts.

Seeing that the trending topic had climbed into the top three, the secretary became anxious: "Madam, let's remove the trending topic. I haven't been able to contact Miss yet."

Suwen frowned, about to speak, when someone spoke first.

"No need to remove the trending topic," Shao Ying said calmly. "Removing the trending topic will only be detrimental to my cousin. We can just clarify it directly."

Suwen was taken aback: "Clarify?"

"Because my cousin is SY." Shao Ying took out her computer and logged into her account under the secretary's wide-eyed stare.

He originally had two A-level accounts.

One of them was given by the Yu family. After all, Yu Shaoyun had raised him for more than ten years and treated him like his own son, so he did not take back the privilege.

The other one was given to him by Mochizuki after he returned to the Leinger family.

Shao Ying submitted an application to the backend to merge the two accounts and upgrade them to S-level accounts.

Unlike SS-level accounts, S-level accounts do not send out notifications across the entire network upon login.

But the gold nameplate is very eye-catching.

Once you post a message with a hashtag, it will immediately appear as the first post under that hashtag and be sent to everyone's W-net forum homepage.

[@Shanying: Is there a problem with SY using her own invention for an experiment? Do you think she knew about it?]

See you tomorrow _(:з」∠)_

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