True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

There are two pieces of red paper with rankings written on them.

One is a freshman, one is a sophomore, and the sophomore is on the right.

Zhong Zhiwan also raised his head, and his eyes fell on the number one position.

She didn't see the name, she just looked at the score directly.

After all, from the first year of high school to now, she has always been the first in age, and she often pulls the second to a tenth.

690 points.

How can it be so low?

She had obviously overestimated her score after the exam, and her total score for the elite class should be around 610.

But converted into the total age ranking, the score is above 720 points.

690 points, which is too far from her estimate.

Zhong Zhiwan frowned, feeling a little depressed immediately.

She didn't want to watch any more, and was about to leave, but there was a sudden burst of fierce exclamations from the group of students beside her.

"What the hell? Am I blind? Not only did she not fail, she was number one?!"

"No way, my legs are weak, quickly give me a hand, I just want to know how the 300 points in the comprehensive examination are obtained."

"Let's not talk about 300 in theory, and 150 in mathematics, can you give me a try? And when I made a bet, I used the papers from the elite class, right? No, I'm going crazy."

Hearing these words, Zhong Zhiwan was stunned for a moment, and then looked around suddenly, his expression froze in an instant.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the name on the top, in disbelief.

As if being slapped hard by someone, Zhong Zhiwan's head was buzzing, and the blood on his face was quickly disappearing.

The surrounding sounds were messy and frantically poured into her ears.

As if mocking something.

"I have to say, Ying Zijin is awesome, and directly pushed everyone in the elite class to get the first place in the grade."

"No wonder the group of class 19 didn't react at all. I guess they already knew it?"

"Speak quietly, once I went to the toilet and passed by their class, and saw Ying Zijin on the podium, as if he was talking about biology."

"I seem to have heard it too, doesn't Mr. Bai like Mr. He? Then because Mr. He hated Ying Zijin, after Ying Zijin was transferred to Class 19, he refused to teach them unless Ying Zijin got out of the way. She fucked herself, it's ridiculous to me."

"Oh, when will she be able to get out of our class."

Bai Shaoshi also took the science experiment class, and the students in the science experiment class naturally knew what kind of temper she had.

Lectures are just like that. They also like to scold people, and threaten to take grades at every turn.

I heard that there is a backstage, which is related to the imperial capital, so I have never been dismissed by Qing Zhi.

For a time, the students in the science experimental class were envious of Class 19.

The younger brother raised his chest and raised his head, arrogantly.

Are you envious?

No way to envy.

Father Ying belongs to them, but they can't let it go.

Suddenly, someone shouted again.

"Eh, that's not right, even if Ying Zijin is the first in the grade, Zhong Zhiwan didn't even get the top ten? Isn't this scientific?"

"What's unscientific, if you don't pass the test, you don't pass the test."

Hearing this sentence, Zhong Zhiwan realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly started looking for his name on the red paper.

But she looked at it several times and didn't see it.

No!

From the second to the hundredth, none of them!

what happened?

Zhong Zhiwan's heart twitched, as if countless insects were biting, she could hardly breathe.

At this time, the campus radio sounded.

In front of the teaching building, in the classroom, on the playground, all can be heard.

"Second year students, please pay attention, senior two students, please pay attention-"

"Because some students in this exam used the papers of the elite class to get high scores that the school could not expect, so the final rankings were not converted by coefficients, which does not mean that you did not pass the test well. The situation is really special, please forgive the students of the elite class."

"If this happens again in the future, the school will carefully consider and strive for a better optimization plan."

The whole school went crazy.

"Fuck, so the 690 that Ying Zijin got in the test is an unconverted 690?"

"I'm still the first in the grade without the coefficient conversion. Damn, is she perverted?"

"The point is, except for the language, she has full marks in everything else."

"No, that's not the point. The point is that I went to the academic affairs group in the morning, and I heard from the teachers in the academic administration group that Ying Zijin didn't write the composition, and the language score was 90."

"..."

The whole school went crazy again.

In second place was the first student in the science experimental class, a girl.

She put her hands together, bowed to the red paper, and said with sincerity, "Thank God Ying for being merciful. I didn't write an essay, so I'm only one point away from you."

Zhong Zhiwan naturally heard the broadcast, she took out her mobile phone with trembling fingers, and started to log in to the academic affairs system to check her grades.

Name: Zhong Zhiwan

Language: 109

Math: 121

English: 128

Comprehensive: 250

Total score: 608

Age Rank: 1001

Looking at this "1001", Zhong Zhi's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

Including the elite class and the international class, there are a total of 21 classes in the second grade, with 60 students in each class.

But the international class does not take the college entrance examination, so the total number of people taking the exam is only 1,200.

1001 is no different from the countdown.

Zhong Zhiwan's fingers trembled even more, and his throat was dry.

The whole elite class is not much better and wants to die.

Because of Ying Zijin's operation, everyone in the elite class was ranked out of the thousand.

Although the school also explained, this is tantamount to hitting them in the face.

Ying Zijin can get full marks for doing the same paper.

No conversion, but also the first grade.

Public execution, but it is everyone in the elite class.

Lu Fang's teeth rattled, and his face was pale.

In addition to disbelief, he was more afraid.

As if thinking of something, he turned around and ran out of the school gate.

But after just one step, he was stopped by two people.

Jiang Ran threw away the soda can in his hand and sneered: "Let me watch this kid, and prepare what he wants to eat. When Father Ying comes back, let him broadcast live on the Shark platform."

"I will give you a hundred rockets when the time comes, and let the whole network see how much you love that food."

**

At this time, in a private hospital.

Days and nights passed, and although Mr. Fu didn't wake up, he was in good condition.

Now he is not in a coma, but in a comatose state, without any pain.

His heartbeat gradually changed from weak to strong, much to the amazement of the other doctors.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, they would have wanted to ask.

No one slept that night, but the wheel consumption was not as good as that of Ying Zijin.

Fu Yunshen asked her to stop many times, but was rejected.

She is not only removing toxins from Mr. Fu's body, but also restoring Mr. Fu's body.

The toxin stayed for twenty years, and no matter how strong the body was, it couldn't bear it.

Otherwise, even if the poison is eliminated, Mr. Fu won't be able to live for long.

Ying Zijin turned her head to the side, looked at the transparent catheter that was completely black, and slowly exhaled.

This is a special tool she made to treat Mr. Fu.

If it is replaced with an ordinary conduit, the moment the toxin is exported, it will quickly burst open.

At that time, everyone in the room will suffer.

This level of poison should not have appeared in Shanghai, or even China.

After Ying Zijin pulled out the last silver needle, the nerves that had been tense were loosened.

She leaned on the bed and stood up, but because she used up too much energy, she was so relaxed that she couldn't hold on any longer.

The body swayed and fell down.

Fu Yunshen was on the side, his expression changed, he raised his hand and hugged her in his arms.

Looking closely, the fingers are trembling slightly.

He paused for a moment, but still hugged the girl by the waist.

He brought another piece of clothing, wrapped her tightly, and covered her head with his other hand.

Fu Yun turned his head back and said indifferently, "Get ready."

The young man's expression froze: "Yes."

**

Qingzhi is here.

The two classes have passed, and the students in the elite class are not in the mood to listen.

On the campus forum, all those mocking posts were swiped down.

The homepage is full of posts like [Worship Ying Xue Shen], [Is it too late to join Class 19], and [It seems that the elite class is not very good].

The students of the elite class looked at it, and their faces were hot and painful.

At the beginning, they also made a mocking post, and they were sure that Ying Zijin would never pass, and waited to see her apologize to Zhong Zhiwan.

The slap in the face came too fast, the term first in the grade means to slap them in the face again.

Fortunately, the campus forum is anonymous, and no one knows who is who, which saves them some face.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Lu Fang was taken back by Jiang Ran, his face was ashen, "How could she get a perfect score in the exam? She was the last one in her grade last semester, and she took medicine for the first time in her grade?"

Another student shook his head: "School revision is as strict as the college entrance examination, and it will definitely not make mistakes."

Although, none of them could accept this result.

"Ying Zijin must have the answer!" Lu Fang sneered, "How about you get full marks on the subjective questions of Chinese? And she also asked for leave today, isn't she guilty?"

Zhong Zhiwan managed to calm down, but his heart was still shaking.

690 points.

Even if she studied for another ten years, she would not be able to achieve such a score.

Can Ying Zijin pass the test?

She was really about to laugh.

Zhong Zhiwan pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone and edited a long text.

Then, she sent an email to all teacher groups, including the principal, the academic affairs group, and the language group.

[Reporting Ying Zijin, the 19th class of high school sophomore with real name, cheating in this midterm exam]

Today is another general attack of Qing who is asking for a monthly ticket. Get out of the way, only 30 votes away from the previous one.

Tomorrow Yinghuang will kill the Quartet~