Simple?

If it were easy, would Ying Zijin have stayed in the elite class for a whole semester?

She should have left as early as the first monthly exam.

But since Zhong Zhiwan said so, there must be a way.

Ying Feifei's eyes lit up: "Zhi Wan, how do you think we should rush her?"

The fifty-year-old is her younger sister, and she has wanted to drive Ying Zijin out for a long time.

"Don't you know what kind of personality she has?" Zhong Zhiwan said indifferently, "If you bully her a few more times, she will collapse first. How can she stay in the elite class?"

"Bullying?" Ying Feifei was stunned and hesitated, "What if she complains?"

Even if she is just an adopted daughter, Ying Zijin is still a winner.

The four wealthy families in Shanghai are not comparable to ordinary families.

Zhong Zhiwan smiled and said meaningfully: "Aunt will definitely not care, as for Teacher Ying..."

She heard during the winter vacation that Ying Zijin seduced Jiang Moyuan. How could she have the face to ask Ying Luwei for help?

Ying Feifei was relieved and in a very good mood: "There are many people in the class who want her to get out. Zhiwan, I will find a few classmates and make a plan later."

Zhong Zhiwan didn't say anything. She took out her English notes from her schoolbag and continued studying.

On the side, Lu Fang, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, finally couldn't help it and came over: "You want to kick that bumpkin out?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Ying Feifei glanced at him, "Don't you think she's in the way?"

Which class of elite classes has an average college entrance examination score of not above 698?

How many points did Ying Zijin drag down their class by himself?

"How is that possible!" Lu Fang recalled what happened at the pharmacy that day and felt aggrieved. "She caused my sister to be put in solitary confinement by my dad."

Hearing this, Zhong Zhiwan looked up: "Your sister?"

Lu Zhi is in her early twenties, so her medical skills cannot compare with those of an old Chinese medicine practitioner who has been practicing for decades.

But after all, she graduated from the Imperial Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and has extensive connections.

It is said that Lu Zhi's mentor has some relationship with the Meng family in the imperial capital.

Ying Feifei was suspicious: "Your sister being put in solitary confinement, what does that have to do with her?"

Zhong Zhiwan also listened attentively.

Lu Fang briefly recounted the story and sneered, "I don't know how that country bumpkin got so lucky that Fu Yunshen actually took a fancy to him."

Zhong Zhiwan frowned: "Seventh Young Master is back from Continent O?"

"I think he went to Ozhou for further studies for nothing." Lu Fang sneered, "He is still a useless playboy. When Master Fu dies, he will cry for his parents."

Zhong Zhiwan said coldly: "Lu Fang, you dare to say such a thing?"

"Zhi Wan, I was just talking, that's all." Lu Fang raised his hands, "I didn't mean it."

There was also the daughter of the Fu family in the gifted class, but luckily no one heard it.

Otherwise, he would be in big trouble.

Zhong Zhiwan said coldly: "Student Lu Fang, we are not that familiar with each other, please don't call me like that."

Lu Fang was embarrassed, but not angry.

Zhong Zhiwan is one of the recognized goddesses of Qingzhi. He has liked her for a long time, but he has never found a chance to get close to her.

Now it's here.

He must kick that bumpkin out of the gifted class.

——

It was 7:10 when Ying Zijin arrived at school.

Although she rejected Fu Yunshen, he called her on time at 6:30 to wake her up.

Standing at the school gate are student union duty officers and the director of moral education, who are specifically responsible for catching students who are not properly dressed or who are late.

Qingzhi stipulates that students in school must not only wear school uniforms, but also wear school badges.

Ying Zijin looked at her blue and white school uniform and thought it was ugly in a unique way.

She put her hands in her pockets, her schoolbag hanging on her right shoulder, and walked slowly into the campus.

Each grade has an independent building, and the second grade is right in the middle.

There were many students on the road, all walking in a hurry.

At this time, someone else came in at the school gate.

It was a young man.

White shirt, blue bow tie, black suit pants.

He has a mixed-race face, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his high nose bridge, and a strong aura of abstinence.

The girl on duty quickly lowered her head and called out softly, "Teacher He."

The young man heard it and nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work."

The girl on duty blushed and stammered, "Thank you, thank you, Teacher He."

The students in the front looked back, and those behind quickened their pace, talking to each other in low voices.

"Teacher He is so handsome, I wonder if he has a girlfriend."

"Don't even think about it. Teacher He is a returned overseas doctor with extensive knowledge. We can only look up to him."

"Qingzhi is really great to have hired Teacher He. It's a pity that I'm not in the international class, otherwise I could have listened to Teacher He's lectures..."

Ying Zijin was not interested in listening or watching. When she just reached the third floor, she paused and her eyes narrowed suddenly.

After a moment, she narrowed her eyes and continued walking forward without any expression.

The classroom door was half open, leaving only a gap.

Ying Zijin's eyes were cold and she raised her foot and kicked the door open.

With a "bang", there was a fierceness in the violence.

“Crash——”

It is the sound of water pouring down.

“Fuck!”

Lu Fang, who was hiding behind the door, was unable to dodge and was drenched to the bone.

The basin of water fell and hit him on the head. He saw stars and fell to the ground, stunned by the pain.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the class, and there was surprise and disgust in their eyes.

"Zhi Wan, Lu Fang is too careless, isn't he?" Ying Feifei sneered, "With his IQ, he still wants to pursue you. He is a toad trying to eat swan meat."

Zhong Zhiwan didn't answer and looked outside the door.

The girl also walked in at this time, with a pair of long and straight legs.

Even wearing an ordinary school uniform, it is difficult to hide her stunning beauty.

Like cherry blossoms on branches, or like snow on the top of a mountain.

A kind of cold and aggressive beauty, but with a strong sense of bewitching, easily grabbing everyone's attention.

“…”

In an instant, the whole classroom fell silent.

They stared blankly at the girl who walked to the most inconspicuous corner, took out a tissue calmly, and wiped it slowly.

Only after she sat down did people gradually look away in a daze.

In the classroom, whispers were heard one after another.

"Fuck, is this that bumpkin?"

"It must be fake. Did she have plastic surgery during the winter break?"

"Can plastic surgery also change one's temperament? To be honest, with her aura, neither Goddess Zhong nor Goddess Ying can compare."

Goddess Ying naturally refers to the eldest daughter of the Ying family.

Among the three goddesses of Qingzhi, two are from the gifted class of Grade 12.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ying Feifei laughed out of anger when she heard this. "You can compare an adopted daughter to Zhiwan?"

Zhong Zhiwan is the legitimate eldest daughter of the Zhong family, one of the four wealthy families. What is Ying Zijin?

How can these two be compared?

Before Zhong Zhiwan could say anything, a voice came out.

"No way, no way, am I the only one who thinks that, looking at it today, compared to her, Goddess Ying should be the one?"