Chapter 256 Sanctions from an Academic Giant! [3 Updates]
Teacher Meng really didn't want Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue's group to include Ying Zijin.
How could someone who transferred from the county town to Qingzhi Middle School, got into the elite class through connections, and suddenly became the top student in the grade? How could such an absurd thing happen?
Apart from Ying Zijin, which of the other five students who qualified directly for the international competition did not participate in China's talent protection program?
Especially Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue, the two of them are the most prestigious students at the Affiliated High School of Beijing University.
"I'll say it to you again now," Teacher Meng said, emphasizing each word, "Go find the professor to switch groups. Training hasn't started yet, so there's still room for maneuver."
"I don't care if you're in a group with Liu Qingning, or a group with Jing Rong, or even with those other students who came to train with you, just not with Ying Zijin."
Feng Yue frowned as he listened: "Teacher Meng, what if we don't team up with her, and the others don't want to either?"
Without even thinking, Teacher Meng said, "Then let her work in a group by herself. She can even get full marks on the test for the gifted class, right?"
She spoke quite loudly, and several other students in the cafeteria heard her and couldn't help but look in her direction.
“Teacher Meng, Feng Yue and I have already agreed that we will take Zijin.” Teng Yunmeng was very insistent. “You haven’t even had any contact with her. Isn’t it inappropriate to talk about her like this?”
"I'm just telling the truth," Teacher Meng said calmly. "Since you've all made up your minds, there's nothing I can say. Don't regret it later."
Although it's training, the results and effectiveness of the training will be reported back to the organizing committee.
Ms. Meng lost interest in continuing the conversation and walked out in her high heels.
Ying Zijin returned at this time.
She didn't even look at Teacher Meng, and went straight to sit down next to Teng Yunmeng.
"Zijin, don't pay attention to Teacher Meng." Teng Yunmeng lowered her voice, "She's going through menopause, and she's got a bad temper."
“Isn’t that right?” Feng Yue brought over two more meat buns. “I think she didn’t get the professorship at the Imperial University, so she’s taking it out on us.”
"Anyway, you'll just follow along with me and Feng Yue during training," Teng Yunmeng said. "If there's anything you don't understand, we can give you a hint."
Ying Zijing peeled the eggshell, and upon hearing this, she lifted her eyelids slightly and said in a low, gentle voice, "Okay."
**
Mu Weifeng woke up at nine o'clock, and he had a very unreal feeling.
After pressing his chest, he slowly sat up.
Mu Weifeng's movement startled Mu Yuxi, who was sleeping beside his bed.
"Brother," she quickly stood up and asked cautiously, "Are you breathing much easier now?"
Mu Weifeng was taken aback. After taking a few breaths, he realized that his body seemed to feel much lighter.
The bloody taste that had been lingering in my throat for years was gone.
“A lady came over late last night and performed the surgery on you.” Mu Yuxi was very happy. “Brother, your illness is completely cured. Once you have fully recovered, we can take the assessment together.”
"Sister?" Mu Weifeng paused again, "What does she look like?"
Could it be that Mu Heqing has really managed to get the direct descendants of the Meng family to help him this time?
"So beautiful!" Mu Yuxi's eyes lit up immediately. "I've never seen anyone more beautiful than my sister."
Mu Weifeng seemed to remember something, grabbed Mu Yuxi's hand, and asked urgently, "What's her name?"
"Her surname is Ying." Mu Yuxi shook her head. "The vice dean calls her Doctor Ying, but I don't know her given name."
Mu Weifeng loosened his grip and slowly uttered four words: "So it was her."
It was the renowned doctor that Shengqingtang specially invited from Shanghai for him.
But their original appointment was for the 14th, and yesterday was the 10th. How could she have arrived early and even knew he was at the Capital Hospital?
Mu Weifeng was deep in thought when he was pulled back by a series of deep, resonant footsteps.
He looked towards the doorway and was suddenly stunned: "Grandpa?!"
Mu Yuxi jumped up too: "Grandpa!"
They didn't see Mu Heqing very often, but compared to Mu Chenzhou, it was more frequent.
Mu Heqing also made many trips to help Mu Weifeng with his illness.
"Wei Feng, don't speak yet." Mu Heqing turned his head and said respectfully, "Second Elder, please help me take a look at the child."
Upon hearing this, the old man known as the "Second Elder" looked at Fu Yun Shen first, his eyes questioning.
"Go and see." Fu Yunshen raised his eyelashes, his expression indifferent. "You'd better hurry."
The second elder shuddered and nimbly rolled inside.
Mu Heqing, who witnessed this scene: "..."
Five minutes later, the Second Elder stood up with a frown: "He doesn't have any illness in his body, so I can't cure him."
He checked it several times, and he almost began to doubt whether he was getting old and his eyesight was failing him.
"Grandpa, a sister performed surgery on my brother yesterday." Mu Yuxi finally found her voice. "My brother is all better now."
Upon hearing this, Mu Heqing was taken aback.
Fu Yunshen narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly: "Come out."
The second elder quickly rolled out again.
He tentatively asked, "Then, can I go home for dinner?"
Fu Yunshen remained silent.
The second elder, however, left with a beaming smile and in high spirits.
After closing the door to the ward, Mu Heqing's furrowed brows relaxed: "Is it Xiao Ying?"
"Hmm." Fu Yunshen chuckled. "She said that when she came to the capital this time, someone asked her to help them see a doctor, but she didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."
"I didn't want to trouble her, but she still came anyway." Mu Heqing sighed. "I don't know how to repay this favor."
She saved him, and she also saved Mu Weifeng.
"Hmm?" Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow, his expression languid and his tone leisurely, "You should stop bothering her, she should be very happy."
Mu Heqing: "..."
He was so angry that his hands were shaking.
Mu Heqing stared at the door of the ward for a long time, then said indifferently, "It's a pity that my Mu family can produce such a person."
He was referring to Madam Mu.
As soon as Madam Mu went to the Imperial Hospital, Mu Cheng reported it to him.
He also knew what Madam Mu had done.
"Alright." Fu Yunshen leaned against the wall, his long legs bent. "Look at the Xiu family, how corrupt they've become. Wealth doesn't last more than five generations, but yours has lasted for hundreds of generations. Old Mu, be content."
"You brat!" Mu Heqing's hands trembled with anger once again. "Get out of here. I don't want to see you."
He really couldn't imagine what girl would be able to withstand Fu Yunshen's powerful ability to roast people.
Mu Heqing snorted coldly, took out his phone, and sent Ying Zijing a message to express his gratitude.
**
Ying Zijing had a very relaxed morning of training.
Because Feng Yue and Teng Yunmeng rushed to do all the questions, explaining them to her as they worked.
She doesn't have to use her brain or her hands, which is quite good.
In the afternoon, the training camp welcomed a group of people.
Zuo Li looked at some of the men carrying cameras and asked, "What are they doing?"
"These are reporters and photographers sent down from the main TV station," Teacher Mo said. "They're preparing to make a program about the students' training process to promote ISC and encourage more people to participate."
The ISC qualifying tournament officially starts on September 15th. As long as the qualifying tournament is still ongoing, you can register.
Because the publicity was not effective enough, not many people from China signed up.
The main television station wants to create a program to increase the publicity for ISC.
Professor Zuo Li frowned: "Won't this disturb the students' training?"
"No, no," Teacher Mo hurriedly waved her hand. "They're just filming from the side, they won't ask anything, at most some small interactions, it won't have a big impact."
Hearing this, Zuo Li nodded: "Okay, they are training now, you can film."
Only after receiving permission did the reporter and photographer go to the large classroom.
They film and livestream simultaneously, and then edit the footage to create a program that is simultaneously released online.
Because there wasn't much promotion, not many people watched the live stream. A large portion of them were fans of face-shaping products, while the rest were just netizens who came to join in the fun or those who were genuinely interested in the academic aspects.
Teacher Meng was in charge of the training in the afternoon.
She naturally received the notification and knew that the main television station would be broadcasting live.
Once the photographers were ready, the training continued.
Teacher Meng glanced at the camera and narrowed her eyes.
This morning she originally wanted to test Ying Zijin's true skill level, but Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue kept blocking her way, so she had no way to do so.
Now there's a chance.
This is a live broadcast, so it's not acceptable for Ying Zijing to ask Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue for help again.
Teacher Meng said to the girl with a cold expression, "Ying Zijin, come up here and solve this problem, and explain it to everyone."
Meanwhile, the reporter also provided an introduction during the live broadcast.
"Ying Zijin, from Qingzhi Middle School, is one of the candidates selected for this ISC International Competition."
Teng Yunmeng grabbed Ying Zijing's clothes, her voice trembling with nervousness: "Zijing, this question..."
"It's alright." Ying Zijing patted her hand, stood up, and walked over.
(End of this chapter)
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