Chapter 502: Sister Can’t Fall in Love Too Early
Others may not understand, so how could these students not understand? Among these professors, which one is easy to mess with? And you still help people carry bags? Every time He Ming goes on a business trip, his bag is carried by his assistant, right? This incident was filmed by local reporters and became a hot topic as a negative article.
But now——
The first to react was the monitor of Class 3, "I think that Class 3 should not participate in the smear campaign against Fu Zhi. As for Professor He, we will not fight for him. You guys can do whatever you want. Don't ask me to participate in such activities in the future!"
As soon as the monitor of Class 3 started speaking, the monitors of other classes gradually took the initiative to distance themselves from the students of Class 1 and 2.
Xiang Yushen and Xu Tongtong looked stiff. "What do you mean by this? Group activities, you said you would strike, so you strike?"
"What I mean is, if you want to die, don't call us! If you two hadn't spread rumors, would we have skipped lunch and come to make trouble with you? Look at the way Professor He treats Fu Zhi. How can it be that he is not happy with Fu Zhi sleeping in class?!"
"He carried my bag and picked up food for me. It was like taking care of a disabled child. My dad has never been so nice to me!"
The alliance formed by the first few classes of the senior year of No. 1 Middle School had not yet been tested by the strong waves, and it was torn apart by the wind.
At the same time, posts about Professor He carrying Fu Zhi's bag popped up like mushrooms on the school forum.
OP: [Pictures, pictures, pictures. At noon today, in the private room of Lao Li's hotpot restaurant, I saw with my own eyes that Professor He carried Fu Zhi's bag and helped her cook the dishes. During the process, he showed a fatherly look many times, as if he was taking care of his giant baby daughter who had suffered from cerebral palsy for many years and had no ability to take care of herself. 】
Three high-resolution photos of carrying bags were released by the enthusiastic poster, and for a moment, the entire forum was so lively that it was almost paralyzed.
——【Even so, even so, there are still people saying that Professor He and others were forced to follow the school leaders’ arrangement and give extra lessons to Class 21? 】
——[Is Fu Zhiming so lucky? 】
——[It is obvious that the way Professor He carried Fu Zhi's bag and his expression were exactly the same as the way I asked my mother for money and carried her bag when I went shopping. 】
——【Are you licking me right now? The people upstairs are all students from Class 21, right? Doesn't Professor He carrying Fu Zhi's bag prove that Fu Zhi used money to steal tutoring opportunities? 】
——[Is that NT upstairs? How much money does the Lu family have? How much money does Professor He have? Would Professor He and Professor Hu be willing to give in to the Lu family for such a small amount of money? 】
For a while, this post received countless replies, and it was hard for everyone not to give support and agreement.
However, at a certain level, someone once again revealed shocking news.
[You don't know that when Fu Zhi was sleeping in class, Professor He took off his coat and covered her with it. He also told Song Fang not to come to his class again because Song Fang elbowed Fu Zhi. You sour people from Class 1 and 2, stop making such a fuss. If you say that Professor He and Fu Zhi didn't order anything, I'll use my brain as a ball for you to kick. 】
——【An official reply from Professor He and his team as to whether Fu Zhi is their illegitimate daughter. 】
Posts with pictures and truth were pushed to the top several times.
Among the top three posts in the forum, only one was a post diss about Fu Zhi and Class 21, which angered Professor Hu and was a rumor-mongering operation.
Soon, not only did students in the school report and curse at each other about the post, but even the person in charge of managing the forum was pressured to delete the post and apologize for mismanagement.
When Hangyuan's students looked at the forum again, the monsters from Classes 1 and 2 had been cleared out without a trace.
"This Fu Zhi," a boy from Hangyuan murmured, somewhat incredulously, "isn't it too weird? She can actually let the former vice president of National Tsinghua University carry her bag?"
"So, was He Ming and the others invited to No. 1 Middle School by Principal Ouyang or by Fu Zhi?" a girl asked, and the study room fell silent for a moment.
"Is it important? Giving extra lessons to Class 21 is a foregone conclusion, and it's also a sure thing that we have offended Fu Zhi. Regardless of whether this time it's someone invited by Fu Zhi, it all depends on Professor He's attitude. As long as he is willing to support Fu Zhi, Fu Zhi's college entrance examination results will definitely not be bad."
"Are you still thinking about competing with Fu Zhi in college entrance examination scores? Shouldn't we think about the fact that we have offended Fu Zhi? If Professor He was really invited by Fu Zhi, even if it was Ouyang Ya and Ouyang Fengqiu, Professor He and his friends would not have given us a lecture!"
"We offended Fu Zhi, wasn't it Ouyang Ya's instruction?" The girl from Hangyuan pursed her lips. "If it weren't for Ouyang Ya, would we have to compete with Fu Zhi every day? I feel a shadow when I mention the word Fu Zhi now! If we had come to No. 1 Middle School for a normal exchange, I don't believe that Fu Zhi would object if we proposed to go to the Great Hall with Class 21 to listen to the lecture?"
——
The remaining students of Hangyuan were demoralized.
When Ouyang Ya called Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Feng was organizing Fu Zhi's notes on gun design.
I was organizing my notes when I received the call.
Ouyang Ya said humbly, "Teacher, I heard that you invited Professor He and others to give extra lessons to the students of No. 1 Middle School. I wonder if you can help and let them give extra lessons to the students of Hangyuan?"
Ouyang Ya also knew that the morale of Hangyuan people was low, so she wanted to win them over by discussing Professor He's matter.
"Who told you that I invited Professor He and the others?"
The man sitting in the office chair frowned.
Ouyang Ya seemed to be incredulous: "Aren't they the people invited by the teacher? But if they weren't the teacher, why would they come to No. 1 Middle School?"
No. 1 Middle School is a small school in a remote corner. Not only is it not as good as Hangyuan, even the second-rate high schools in Beijing cannot be compared with it.
How many schools in your prefecture would like to invite Professor He and his colleagues to give a speech. Not to mention it is a public welfare speech, they would even be willing to spend money to do so.
It’s a pity that Professor He is so absorbed in academic research that he doesn’t even bother to look at this group of people.
But now.
He Ming, Qian Man, Chen Xin, and even Hu Lei came to No. 1 Middle School.
But Ouyang Feng now said that he was not the one who invited them.
So, could it be that what is discussed on the forum is true?
Is He Mingzhen related to Fu Zhi?
——
At this moment, Fu Zhi, who was at the center of the incident discussion, got the leave application and registered it at the security office. She then called Li Nanli. She asked Ye Jiu and Xu Wei to go to Myanmar first, while she returned to the Great Hall, said a few words to Qian Man and Chen Xin, and left.
Song Fang and Wang Yu reluctantly sent her to the school gate.
The boarding time is 11:00 noon.
Fu Zhi first went back to the Lu family to pack his suitcase.
In fact, there were not many daily necessities in her suitcase, as she also had a property on Mount Choling in Myanmar.
The environment is good, the daily necessities are complete, and there is an auntie who comes in to clean regularly.
There were some things that Fu Zhi was not convenient to tell Xu Wei and Lu Jingqing, such as her small property and money. If she really investigated it in detail, Xu Wei would definitely get to the bottom of it.
She even felt inferior and was so sad that she couldn't sleep every night, which caused Lu Jingqing's hair to fall out in clumps.
So Fu Zhi packed a few clothes and put two bank cards in the suitcase.
After sorting everything out, before going to the Li family villa, she called Shen Cizhou again.
"Go away, don't bother me, I'm killing someone."
Shen Cizhou's irritable voice was clearly transmitted to the hall of the Lu family villa through the mobile phone loudspeaker. Even through the electronic software, people could still feel the coldness and clarity in his voice.
“…”
"Pah——" sound.
Fu Zhi turned around, and the cup of water in Lu Yushen's hand fell onto the dark brown plush carpet.
They looked at each other.
Lu Yushen tilted his head and bit his lip, "Sister?"
He pointed at Fu Zhi's phone and asked, "What did he say?"
"Ah, that's okay." Fu Zhi said seriously, "I dialed the wrong number."
"Alright, I'm done with the killing. I'll wipe my hands. The Ghost Shadow Hall's bunch of rubbish still want to get the upper hand from me. Don't they forget who single-handedly challenged their entire hall? Forget it, what's the point of me telling you all this."
"What's the matter? Tell me now... Talk? Don't want to? Then let me tell you first. I checked the person who followed you last time. He is a small thug under Ouyang Ya. He is soft-hearted and reluctant to take advantage of others. I'm telling you, Fu Zhi, remember to transfer the money to me when you do things for me. No matter how good our relationship is, it can't stand your repeated freeloading. The famous philosopher Marx once said that if you don't pay your debts, you will be struck by lightning..."
Fu Zhi: “…”
The voice in the loudspeaker was passionate. Fu Zhi's fingertips paused for a moment. Before she could hang up, she lowered her head and turned down the volume of her phone so that she could not see her eyebrows clearly.
Lu Yushen's brows were half-closed.
Thinking that there was some misunderstanding, after all, it was not Fu Zhi who paid for the murder. Fu Zhi wanted to explain, "Actually——"
"Sister, don't reveal your personal information casually in the future." He picked up the water cup from the ground. The lights in the hall were half on, and there was plenty of light. He had long eyelashes, and when he raised his eyelids slightly, a shadow fell on his eyelids. "Don't answer this kind of fraudulent phone calls in the future."
Scam call?
He actually defends Fu Zhi.
Shen Cizhou was quiet for a while, then he smiled and licked his scarlet lips. "I said, do you know who is deceiving whom between me and Fu Zhi? I have been in love with her for so many years, please don't let a third party interfere and let her fight me. Thank you."
"Oh," Lu Yu understood deeply and moved his lips. Under Fu Zhi's gaze, his face turned slightly red and his eyes were stained with a layer of rouge.
He said, his voice stuttering, "She fell asleep in my bed."
Shen Cizhou: “???”
What German/national/orthopedics game are you playing with me?
Lu Yushen hung up the phone with a snap.
Fu Zhi turned sideways and looked at him.
He rubbed his fingertips nervously and his face turned even redder.
"He is not a good person. Zhizhi will be corrupted by him."
It was an explanation that sounded very aggrieved.
"You can call me later, Zhizhi," Lu Yushen lowered his head, the thin blue veins on his neck were clearly visible, the tips of his ears were red, and he was at a loss, "I have a lot of money, I can give it to Zhizhi, I won't take Zhizhi's money, Zhizhi won't be angry."
His eyes were red and he looked like he had suffered a great injustice.
Fu Zhi: "Okay."
good?
Lu Yushen stared at her with red eyes and tentatively asked again, "Then, and later——"
He hesitated.
Fu Zhi didn't wait for his follow-up, raised his hand to check the time, "What?"
"Don't fall in love too early."
“…”
He took a step forward, lowered his eyes, leaned close to her ear, and whispered very seriously, "I really have a lot of money, and I will give it to you. People outside will covet your beauty and use money to cheat you. Zhizhi must not be fooled."
Just like Li Nanli who gave him psychological counseling last time.
Lu Yushen didn't like him, he really didn't like him.
Fu Zhi: “…”
****
When Fu Zhi left the Lu family villa, Mrs. Zhang had just cooked a pot of red eggs and put two in Fu Zhi's bag.
She turned around and saw Lu Yushen sitting at the coffee table pouring water, smiling, "Young Master, don't you want Miss Zhizhi to fall in love?"
"No." Lu Yushen said, his eyes misty and blurry.
He just doesn't want his sister to fall in love too early.
After all, his sister has to go to college, and then he has to support her for ten years. If she wants, she can go to work for a few years. After these ten years are over, he is not unkind and should not interfere too much in his sister's love life.
——
City A, Li family villa, conference room.
When Fu Zhi walked over, Li Nanli was discussing something with several men in plain clothes.
There were about ten young men standing behind Jiang Jinshu and Gu Yanqi respectively.
Everyone's expression was serious.
Seeing Fu Zhi coming directly in from the villa, Jiang Jinshu raised his eyebrows, his face looked a little stiff and not so good-looking.
Instead, Chen Jun, who was standing behind Jiang Jinshu, waved in the direction of Fu Zhi from a distance of several meters. When the dark-skinned man smiled, only a row of white teeth were left.
As for the other people in the conference room, when they noticed Fu Zhi, a hint of curiosity flashed across their eyes, but they didn't say much, thinking that this should be the girlfriend of President Li that Jiang Jinshu and the others had mentioned before.
He looks good, but seems a little young.
"Zhizhi."
Fu Zhi moved the suitcase to the corner of the sofa.
Li Nanli smiled, took out a game console from the drawer, stood up, and handed it to the little girl. "I have a meeting to attend. Go play for a while, and I'll take you to the airport later."
His voice was quite gentle, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of tenderness.
Jiang Jinshu felt uncomfortable. If it was any other time, it would be fine, but this kind of thing involving company secrets——
Jiang Jinshu glanced in the direction of Fu Zhi and saw that she didn't seem to have the intention to leave. She was even sitting on the sofa playing games. The irritability in her heart surged up again, almost out of control.
Until Gu Yanqi touched his arm imperceptibly and shook his head slightly, signaling him not to challenge Li Nanli's bottom line again in such an important meeting.
Jiang Jinshu finally managed to hold back and flipped through the documents in his hand. "The Zheng family's businesses are not clean. Han Qi and Tang Ying have already gone to Myanmar to deal with them. The old man of the Zheng family is critically ill, and he has sent a message to the hacker alliance to ask the god 'z' to heal him. The Zheng family is leaderless, so we go and acquire them directly. It would be inconvenient without his signature..."
Jiang Jinshu was reporting on the mission. Halfway through his words, he heard a "bang" and the sound of a gunshot to the head.
From the sofa not far away, the sound of "penta kill" was heard.
Jiang Jinshu's forehead was bulging with veins. "Ms. Fu!" He didn't care about anything else and subconsciously vented his dissatisfaction: "We are handling official business! Please understand the priorities of the matter! Don't delay our plan!"
(End of this chapter)
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