Chapter 364: Ouyang Feng, Principal of No.1 Middle School
No. 1 Middle School in City A, principal’s office.
At this moment, the comments in the live broadcast room were filled with comments from many well-known universities that were ready to recruit Fu Zhi.
Director Liu was also paying attention to this matter and heaved a sigh of relief after seeing the relevant explanation.
He took out two folded test papers from his pocket and said to the man in the main seat, "Fu Zhi is really an all-round talent! Principal, you have been away all the time and you don't know that I have the college entrance examination papers here. She finished answering them in less than half an hour. Take a look at her math and physics."
The principal looked at the two papers and his fingertips paused obviously.
Director Liu knew that he had been looking for students with good grades in mathematics and physics over the years.
There is no need to explain the difficulty of the college joint entrance examination. The best class of students Ouyang Feng had ever taught was two years ago, at a college in Beijing, that was Ouyang Ya's class. However, Ouyang Ya's qualifications at that time were not the best. She was just more hardworking than the average genius. Even so, she did not have as stable strength as Fu Zhi. She was just gifted in firearms research.
He had heard about Fu Zhi's incident in other places.
Won a prize in the International Physics Competition.
But many times, academic performance does not represent everything.
Ouyang Feng was transferred from the capital to City A. He had seen many geniuses in his life, who passed cross-level exams and scored full marks in comprehensive science... But for many of these geniuses, after getting to know them, he realized that they didn't even have the ability to live independently.
From what he heard, his first impression of Fu Zhi was that he was a good student.
It was not until today's live broadcast that his thoughts changed fundamentally.
He glanced at the test paper on the table again. The handwriting on it was neat and unrestrained, with a sense of force and unique style.
He picked up Fu Zhi's test paper. There were quite a lot of questions on the paper, but he only looked at it for a short while.
"It is a blessing for our No. 1 Middle School to have such a good student like Fu Zhi. However,"
At this point, Director Liu paused, a little disappointed, "She has a weird temper. She got into a fight right after coming to school. And she even said she would not attend this school exchange meeting. Look at her file. Compared with other students, she is not that good!"
Ouyang Feng tapped the table with his fingertips, paying attention to something strange: "Fight? Did you win?"
Director Liu was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses: "...Win, win."
"I see. That's not bad."
Director Liu: “…”
Ouyang Feng seemed to smile, and the pair of eyes behind the gold-rimmed eye sockets were sharp and deep. His gaze was fixed on Fu Zhi's file, a 2-inch photo with a red background, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
*
On the other side, the Lu family.
Bai Yao was also watching this live broadcast.
After seeing that the General Education Bureau not only did not criticize Fu Zhi, but also helped Fu Zhi explain her relationship with God Z, as well as the statements made by various bigwigs in the medical community, I was so angry that I was about to explode!
Bai Yao couldn't bear it any longer, so she grabbed the tablet and threw it to the ground.
She took out her phone and dialed Lu Yu'an, but the line was busy.
Bai Yao was really helpless.
She placed all her hopes on Lu Yu'an again.
After all, a murderer has evil intentions no matter from which moral and ethical perspective.
At this moment, outside the police station in City A.
The police escorted Lu Yu'an out. "We will carefully check the evidence you provided. If it is true that Lu Chuwan did instigate others to change their thesis, then, considering that she has behaved well in the juvenile detention center during this period, we will reconsider reducing her sentence."
"Thank you for your hard work." Lu Yuan nodded.
He straightened his cloak, shook hands with the police station staff, waited for the staff to turn around, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his palms carefully.
The Lu family's servant glanced at him. The smile and gentle demeanor on the boy's face were restrained, and his eyes were gloomy and deep.
The servant shuddered suddenly.
After a long time, when everyone got on the bus, she was still standing there, and she realized belatedly that her heart was tightening.
She thought that they were clearly here to visit Miss Lu Chuwan in prison, but why...
Not only did the young master not go to see the young lady, but he also wiped out the young lady's sentence reduction?
The Lu family's driver honked the horn.
The maid finally came to her senses and hurriedly got into the car.
Back seat of the car.
Lu Yu'an turned on his phone and was watching the live broadcast of the press conference held by the General Education Conference today.
The maid couldn't help herself, turned around, and wanted to say something but stopped herself several times.
"Anything else?" Outside the car window, the dim afterglow of the setting sun shone through the densely packed attics and cast a few traces on the boy's face.
The maid has been taking care of Lu Yu'an for several years.
She really didn't understand. Although she was so nervous that her back was wet with sweat, she couldn't help but ask, "Do you have any misunderstanding with Miss Lu Chuwan? I saw that you obviously liked Miss Lu Chuwan very much before. Why, why did you have to do that for Miss Fu Zhi..."
She said it very vaguely and had not watched the live broadcast. Fu Zhi's vitality in Lu Yu'an's first thirteen years only occupied a few short days.
Even worse than the students and teachers in the same school.
Fu Zhi didn't help Lu Yu'an in any way.
"This," Lu Yu'an tapped the phone screen with his fingertips. The blue light of the screen made his fingers look incredibly pale.
He said, "She did something wrong, I am doing this for her own good."
For Lu Chuwan's sake? !
Should we send her to jail for her own good?
The maid was silent for a while.
Going to jail and delaying education, it goes without saying what this means for a high school student, and the daughter of a wealthy family at that.
"Then, what about Miss Fu Zhi?" When the young master was talking to Bai Yao on the phone, didn't he act as if he wanted to skin Fu Zhi alive?
"You mean my cousin? She's very well behaved now."
good?
What's wrong with you?
Is it okay to plagiarize a paper?
The maid thought the young master was really crazy.
He's the kind of person who doesn't even recognize his relatives.
After Lu Yu'an finished speaking, he ignored her, lowered his head, and clicked on the video.
His fingertips gently touched the two words "Fu Zhi" written below the subtitles.
He said, "Look, I'm so good to you."
It doesn't matter if you are not God Z, and it doesn't matter if you didn't save me.
Even if I can't force the identity of God Z on you and trap you with the kindness you have shown me, I will always find other reasons to make you like me forever.
So, you must be good and obedient.
*
Although Fu Zhi's thesis incident was a small matter, when Fu Zhi logged into her Weibo and prepared to follow Su Xing, Song Fang and the others, she suddenly found that the system had inexplicably recommended several Weibo accounts to her.
Fu Zhi glanced at the account name casually, and all that was clearly visible were:
"Fu Zhi Global Fan Club", "Fu Zhi Anti-Black Station".
Fu Zhi: “???”
Fu Zhi didn't understand what was going on, so he just clicked on the global fan club and took a look.
The profile picture of the Global Fan Club is a high-definition photo of her taken by an unknown reporter during an exchange competition with Country R.
There is a pinned Weibo at the top, which reads "Growing freely and breaking through limits, this is the global fan club of the pure, lovely and unpretentious fairy Fu Zhi. In addition to the competition link video below, Fu Zhi's material summary will be continuously updated in the future. Click to follow and don't get lost~"
There are nearly a thousand comments below.
They all march in formation, doing things like guarding the best branches in the world.
Fu Zhi had only heard that celebrities would have fan club members set up websites for them.
For example, Ye Shiyun also has an official Weibo account of the National Fan Support Club, and the pinned posts of his fan support club have over 100,000 views.
As a small account, Fu Zhi can have a fan support club and an anti-black group. Fu Zhi finds it a bit indescribable to see such treatment that even big accounts don't have.
She looked at the expression of the old man on the subway looking at his phone for a while. The account didn't have many followers and there was not much content.
However, the anti-black site has more content.
Especially the thesis scandal that just passed, there were a few idle netizens who said that it was impossible for Fu Zhi to know God Z, and that her family must be rich and bribed the Director-General of Education to lie to her blah blah blah.
The anti-black website reported the post immediately.
It’s okay for ordinary people to spread rumors, but even the director-general dares to spread rumors?
Do you no longer want the account or do you want to take criminal responsibility and pay for it because there is too much money at home?
Soon, the poster was targeted by the anti-black website due to the excessive number of likes and reposts, and he immediately announced that he would delete the post and apologize.
Fu Zhi: “…”
Fu Zhi felt that she knew too little about Weibo.
Originally, she wanted Xi Man to send a lawyer's letter of warning, but this would require a series of operations such as material proof and court summons, which would take a lot of time.
Obviously, the anti-black station seemed to resolve the matter faster than hiring a lawyer.
Fu Zhi no longer had to worry about online comments. After following Su Xing and his group, she asked Xi Man to find her a few books. Then, she went to Weibo to search for famous directors who had made war films.
Fu Zhi looked at the posts of several well-known directors on Weibo, all of whom were older.
Even if Fu Zhi could afford to let them follow the filming, their bodies might not be able to handle it.
Fu does not dabble in the film and television industry.
Fu Zhi thought that it seemed that she still had to look for other directors and choose the male and female protagonists.
****
The next day, Chinese class.
After the Chinese teacher finished explaining the reading test, there were still low whispers in the class, especially after the bell rang, when the get out of class became even more noisy.
The Chinese teacher tapped the table with a ruler, and waited until everyone was quiet before speaking: "I asked you to buy Senior Bai Yu's Red Sun before, so remember to buy it. Now in the schools in Beijing, many teachers have already started to prepare questions with their students and analyze famous quotes.
Students who are capable can even read the science fiction novel written by Bai Yu. Don’t be idle all day long. When you enter the society…”
The Chinese teacher started his inspirational speeches again.
Bai Yu's works have a varied style, which is relatively rare in the industry today. The male and female protagonists of "Red Sun" have no emotional interaction throughout the whole process, but her writing has an inexplicable attraction that makes people deeply involved.
According to rumors, the former president of country R has read Bai Yu's science fiction and recommended it on social software.
After the Chinese teacher finished speaking, the students who were rushing out of the class finally calmed down and complained:
"Teacher, it's not that we don't want to buy it. Not to mention that there is no copy in the bookstore, I didn't even get one during the pre-sale on Fu's official website a few days ago."
"Second-hand books on scalpers are sold for 800 yuan a copy, and they are missing chapters or pages!"
"And even Bai Yu's science fiction books were sold out by group buying. I'm really impressed."
"Didn't the official website sell 10,000 copies? Are they all sold out? You couldn't even get one?" The Chinese teacher didn't expect that this book would be so hard to buy.
Su Xing did have a book in her hand, but it was a science fiction book, signed by Bai Yu, and she kept it in a glass cabinet as a treasure.
The students in the class looked at each other.
The Chinese teacher got a little mad: "When playing games, their hand speed is really amazing, especially Fu Zhi! At the critical moment, no one can beat you!"
Fu Zhi: “…”
Oh, you are right, as long as you are happy.
The lack of books was not the real problem, so the Chinese teacher asked teachers from other classes in the WeChat group.
This is basically the case with Class 21.
The only difference is Mu Chenxi from Class 1, who has ten books in his hand.
The teachers discussed and decided to borrow a few books from Mu Chenxi for use in teaching.
Soon, Mu Chenxi was taken to Class 21 by the head teacher of Class 1.
She was holding a novel called "Red Sun" in her hand, and she had specially wrapped it in a cover. She seemed to respect the book very much. She personally negotiated with the Chinese teacher of Class 21 and said, "I didn't buy this on the official website. These are some books that Fu specially left for our Mu family. If you need them, you can take a look first."
As soon as she said this, the classroom, which was originally a little noisy, immediately became quiet.
Even Fu Zhi, who was playing games, looked up and glanced at her with a smile.
"My family is working with Bai Yu to produce a film and television version of Red Sun. I have a say with Teacher Bai Yu. If you really can't buy the book, you can wait for me. I will try to get the Fu family to donate a thousand copies to our school."
Mu Chenxi spoke very slowly. In addition to what her father said, to make the Mu family friendly with the school's principal, Ouyang Feng, her other intention in donating books was -
Mu Chenxi glanced in Fu Zhi's direction and smiled meaningfully.
The students of Class 21 expressed their feelings:
"The Mu family's move is great! When I accidentally get admitted to Tsinghua University, I will definitely remember the people who dug the well!"
"Then can we stop waiting online for the pre-sale of next month's books? After all, I don't have the ability to fight at all!"
Mu Chenxi nodded, "Don't worry, the Mu family can add another sum of money to Teacher Bai Yu's film and television copyright fees, and we will definitely find a way to give everyone the same opportunity to receive education."
Although there are many students in the class who don't study hard, there are also some who study well, or they simply think that what other students have, they also want it.
Su Xing frowned and pouted.
Fu Zhi glanced at her and said, "Are you not happy that someone gave you a book to read?"
Su Xing thought of what Mu Chenxi had said about Fu Zhi in the corridor last time, and forced his eyes away from the novel in Mu Chenxi's hand, "Even if I jump down from here and rank last in the exam, I won't read the book she gave me!"
(End of this chapter)
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