The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 266 - : 256 Sanctions from Academic Tycoons! [3 more]
Chapter 266: 256 Sanctions from Academic Tycoons! [3 more]
Teacher Mong really did not want Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue’s group to include Ying Zijin.
A student who transferred from a small county town to Verdant Middle School, got into the Elite Class through backdoor connections, and then suddenly scored first in the grade—how could such an absurd thing happen?
Apart from Ying Zijin, which of the other five students who got direct access to the international competition wasn’t part of Hua Country’s talent protection program?
Especially Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue, both were the face of Imperial Capital University Affiliated Middle School.
“I’m going to say it again now,” Teacher Mong enunciated every word, “go find a professor to switch groups. Training hasn’t started yet, so there’s still room for change.”
“I don’t care if you are in a group with Liu Qingning or Jing Rong, or even those students who tagged along for the training, just not with Ying Zijin.”
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Feng Yue frowned as he listened: “Teacher Mong, if we don’t group with her, what if no one else wants to either?”
Teacher Mong didn’t even think before saying, “Then let her be in a group by herself. Isn’t she capable of scoring full marks even in the Elite Class’s papers?”
Her voice was not soft, and several other students in the cafeteria heard her too, all involuntarily looking over here.
“Teacher Mong, Feng Yue and I have agreed, we’re taking Zijin with us,” Teng Yunmeng stubbornly asserted. “You haven’t even met her, isn’t it a bit much to speak so ill of her?”
“I’m only speaking the truth,” Teacher Mong’s gaze was indifferent. “Since you’ve both discussed it already, I have nothing more to say, just don’t come to regret it later.”
Although it was only training, the results and performance of the training would be reported back to the committee.
Teacher Mong lost interest in continuing the conversation and walked out in her high heels.
Ying Zijin returned at this moment.
She didn’t look at Teacher Mong and sat down next to Teng Yunmeng straight away.
“Zijin, don’t worry about Teacher Mong,” Teng Yunmeng whispered, “she’s going through menopause, and is quite irritable.”
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“Isn’t that so?” Feng Yue brought over two more pork buns, “I think she’s upset about not being selected as a professor at Imperial Capital University and is taking it out on us.”
“Just follow Feng Yue and me during training later on,” said Teng Yunmeng. “If there’s anything you don’t know, we can remind you.”
Ying Zijin was peeling an egg and upon hearing this, she lifted her eyelids slightly, her voice low and unhurried: “Okay.”
**
Mu Weifeng woke up at nine o’clock, feeling very surreal.
After pressing on his chest, he slowly sat up.
His movement startled Mu Yuxi, who was asleep beside his bed.
“Brother,” she stood up quickly, tentatively asking, “Is your breathing much smoother now?”
Mu Weifeng was startled and after taking a few breaths, he realized his body felt a lot lighter.
The constant taste of blood that had been in his throat was also gone.
“A sister came last night to perform surgery on you,” Mu Yuxi was delighted, “Brother, your illness is completely cured. Once your body fully recovers, we can participate in the assessment together.”
“Sister?” Mu Weifeng was taken aback again, “What does she look like?”
Could it be that Mu Heqing had finally managed to bring in a Direct Lineage family member from the Meng Family?
“She’s very beautiful!” Mu Yuxi’s eyes lit up suddenly, “I’ve never seen anyone more beautiful than her.”
It seemed as though Mu Weifeng remembered something, and he grabbed Mu Yuxi’s hand, urgency tingeing his voice: “What’s her name?”
“She has the surname Ying,” Mu Yuxi shook her head, “The vice chancellor calls her Divine Doctor Ying, but I don’t know her first name.”
Mu Weifeng’s grip loosened, and slowly he uttered four words: “So, it was her.”
It was the divine doctor that Sheng Qingtang had specially requested from Shanghai City for him.
But they had originally agreed on the 14th, and yesterday was the 10th. How had she come early, and also knew he was at Imperial Capital Hospital?
Mu Weifeng was deep in thought when he was brought back to reality by the sound of even, smooth footsteps.
He looked towards the door, only to be shocked: “Grandpa?!”
Mu Yuxi also jumped up: “Grandpa.”
Their encounters with Mu Heqing were not frequent, but it was more than with Mu Chenzhou.
Mu Heqing had also made several trips concerning Mu Weifeng’s illness.
“Weifeng, don’t speak yet,” said Mu Heqing as he turned his head, showing much respect, “Second Elder, would you please help check the child?”
Upon hearing this, the elder referred to as “Second Elder” first looked towards Fu Yunshen, his gaze questioning.
“Go ahead and check,” Fu Yunshen’s eyelashes lifted, his tone indifferent, “you’d better be quick.”
The Second Elder’s body trembled, and he rolled into action expeditiously.
Witnessing this scene, Mu Heqing: “…”
Five minutes later, the Second Elder stood up with furrowed brows: “There is no illness in his body, there is nothing I can do.”
He had checked several times, almost doubting whether his own eyesight was failing and his skills declining.
“Grandpa, a sister performed surgery on Brother yesterday,” Mu Yuxi finally found her voice again, “Brother is already healed.”
Upon hearing this, Mu Heqing was taken aback.
Fu Yunshen’s peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, “Come out.”
The Second Elder rolled out swiftly once again.
He tentatively asked, “Can I, go home for dinner now?”
Fu Yunshen didn’t speak.
Yet the Second Elder was all smiles and left cheerfully.
After Mu Heqing closed the door of the sickroom, his furrowed brows relaxed, “Is it Xiao Ying?”
“Mhm,” Fu Yunshen chuckled lightly, “She said that this time she came to Shanghai City, someone asked for her help with a medical issue, but she didn’t expect such a coincidence.”
“I didn’t want to bother her, but she came anyway.” Mu Heqing sighed, “I really don’t know how to repay this favor.”
She had saved him, as well as Mu Weifeng.
“Hm?” Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow, his expression languid and his tone leisurely, “You bother her less, she will probably be very happy.”
Mu Heqing: “…”
He was so angry that his hands trembled.
Mu Heqing stared at the door of the sickroom for a long time, his voice faint, “It’s a pity that the Mu family can produce such a person.”
He was referring to Madam Mu.
As soon as Madam Mu went to Imperial Capital Hospital, Mu Cheng reported to him.
He also knew what Madam Mu had done.
“Enough,” Fu Yunshen leaned against the wall, his long legs bent, “Look at the Xiu Family, what a state they’re in. Wealth doesn’t last more than five generations; you’ve lasted hundreds, Elder Mu, be content.”
“You brat.” Mu Heqing was again so irritated that his hands shook, “Hurry up and leave, I don’t want to see you.”
He really couldn’t imagine which girl could tolerate Fu Yunshen’s formidable skill at taunting people in the future.
Mu Heqing snorted coldly, took out his phone, and sent a message of thanks to Ying Zijin.
**
The morning’s training felt very relaxed for Ying Zijin.
Because Feng Yue and Teng Yunmeng were competing to do all the questions and explained them to her while doing so.
She didn’t have to use her brain or hands, which was quite nice.
But in the afternoon, the training camp welcomed a group of people.
Zuo Li looked at a few of them carrying cameras and asked, “What are they doing?”
“These are reporters and photographers sent by the General Television Station,” Teacher Mo replied, “They’re preparing to make a program, filming the students’ training process and promoting the ISC, to get more people to participate.”
The ISC preliminaries officially start on September 15, and registration is open until the preliminaries are over.
Due to insufficient publicity, not many people from Hua Country had signed up.
The General Television Station wanted to create a program to boost the publicity of the ISC.
Professor Zuo Li frowned, “Will it not disrupt the students’ training?”
“No, no.” Teacher Mo quickly waved her hands, “They will just shoot from the side without asking anything, at most some trivial interactions, it won’t have a significant impact.”
Upon hearing this, Zuo Li nodded, “Then fine, they can film now as they are training.”
After getting the permission, the reporters and photographers went to the large classroom.
They were filming and broadcasting live, and they would also edit the footage later to make a program that would be broadcast simultaneously on the internet.
Owing to the lack of major promotion, not many people were watching the live broadcast. A large number of viewers were Xiu Yan’s fans, and the rest were netizens looking for excitement and those genuinely interested in academics.
In the afternoon, Teacher Mong was in charge of the training.
She naturally received the notice that the General Television Station was going to do a live broadcast.
Once the photographers were ready, the training continued.
Teacher Mong glanced at the camera, her eyes narrowing slightly.
This morning she had wanted to test Ying Zijin’s actual level, but Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue had been in the way the whole time, preventing her from doing so.
Now there seemed to be an opportunity.
It was a live broadcast; Ying Zijin couldn’t allow Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue to help her again—that would be unacceptable.
Teacher Mong addressed the girl with a very cold demeanor, “Ying Zijin, come up and solve this problem and explain it to everyone.”
Meanwhile, the reporter also provided an introduction on the live broadcast.
“Student Ying Zijin, from Verdant Middle School, one of the direct qualifiers for the international ISC competition.”
Teng Yunmeng’s hand clutched Ying Zijin’s clothes; she was very nervous, “Zijin, this problem…”
“It’s okay,” Ying Zijin patted her hand, stood up, and walked to the front.
