The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 650 - 550 Absolute Sanction from God Ying [2 more updates]

Chapter 650: 550 Absolute Sanction from God Ying [2 more updates]

[Is this what they call ’there’s always someone better’? Everyone in front, have you forgotten how the top ten universities celebrated when God Ying’s exam results came out? God Ying just didn’t attend.]

[Oh right, God Ying was also top of the class, the first in the world, at Imperial Capital University. I’m not wrong, am I?]

[Some people just love to demoralize others to boost their own pride.]

[Norton University is entering the arena for the first time, looking forward to the live broadcast!]

The personal resume is something every student reports themselves.

Since Huan is from the Astrology System, naturally, he couldn’t claim to do fortune-telling, nor could he say he read astrology charts to predict fortunes.

So he specifically mentioned his enrollment at the Royal Academy of Arts in O-Continent, and the several international awards he had won.

He really hadn’t expected that putting forward his education and special talents wouldn’t faze these people from Hua Country at all.

It was also Huan’s first encounter with Weibo.

After reading the online comments, he frowned, "ISC?"

"It’s a global competition for high school students," said Andy. "Didn’t some freshmen this year come from the ISC? But none of them joined our Astrology System."

Huan lost interest.

It turned out to be just a high school competition.

The whole Mechanical Department of Imperial Capital University couldn’t compare with the Astrology System of Norton University, they simply weren’t on the same level.

"Let’s keep up," Huan stared ahead, squinting his eyes, " We can’t let Adele and Wen Tinglan be alone together."

The most important thing was, his plan still needed to be perfected.

The snack street was just three kilometers away from Imperial Capital University, and they arrived quickly. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

Wen Tinglan watched as Ying Zijin led Adele from one end of the street to the other: "..."

"Junior Ying, there are only two candied haws left, and I grabbed them." Li Han ran over from the opposite shop, "Here, you two have them."

"Senior Sister Li, thank you, thank you." Adele took the candied haws, then dug out a gold brick from her backpack and slapped it into Li Han’s hand, "You’re welcome to come visit me at Norton University, my cats are very cuddly."

She smiled, revealing two cute little canines.

Li Han looked at the gold brick in her hand and for the first time shed tears of poverty: "..."

Is this the world of the rich?

In the end, every student at Imperial Capital University was forcibly stuffed with a gold brick by Adele.

"Junior Ying, now I finally understand why she said eight billion US dollars isn’t much for her family wealth." Li Han whispered, "With the way she spends, eight billion dollars won’t last long."

Just now, Adele waved her hand generously and paid the bill for the entire snack street.

No one could stop her.

Ying Zijin stayed silent.

Perhaps both she and Wen Tinglan had the potential to attract spendthrifts?

They were family after all.

Ying Zijin and Li Han and the others took the students from Norton University to the Presidential Suite at the Queen Hotel.

"Hey hey!" Adele waved, "Lan Lan, big sis, see you on the show the day after tomorrow."

After bringing his luggage home, Wen Tinglan didn’t say a word.

He really hadn’t met a girl like Adele before.

Wen Fengmian put down his newspaper: "Yuyu is back, go take a shower first, and then we’ll have dinner. "

Wen Tinglan put the suitcase down and went upstairs to shower.

Wen Fengmian went to the kitchen.

Ying Zijin followed to help.

Wen Fengmian started, "Yaoyao, what was that Weibo post you made today?"

It was the first time he didn’t quite understand it.

"It’s just—" Ying Zijin paused, her phoenix eyes raising, "Your daughter-in-law should be settled."

Wen Fengmian was genuinely surprised, "Which girl took a fancy to him? How did she fall for him?"

As a father, he certainly understood his own son.

In Wen Tinglan’s eyes, apart from Ying Zijin and himself, there was only one type of person left.

Men and women were no different to him.

Ying Zijin thought for a moment, "A student from Norton University, a year below Xiao Lan, they blew up the lab together."

Wen Fengmian nodded his head.

That sounded quite suitable.

Twenty minutes later.

In the living room, Wen Tinglan came out after his shower, wiping his hair, while taking out his phone to look at it.

Until a languid voice with a playful inflection came from behind him, "Little brother?"

Wen Tinglan was on guard, immediately turning off his phone and looking back, "When did you get here?"

"Nothing much." Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow, loosened his tie with a hand, smiled, "I didn’t see anything, yeah, didn’t see any contact names, really."

Wen Tinglan: "..."

He was about to turn eighteen, so why was he still being teased like a little kid?

How could his sister stand it?

Shameless.

Wen Tinglan’s face remained expressionless as he stopped paying attention to Fu Yunshen and went to the kitchen to help Wen Fengmian serve the dishes.

Fu Yunshen walked into the dining room and sat down next to the girl, chuckling softly, "Your brother is just like you."

"What?" Ying Zijin responded with a single word.

She was checking the reservation number for "Accept the punishment of the Academic God!" season three.

It had already surpassed ninety million and was still climbing.

Season three had completely gone viral, even more so than the highest viewership of "Youth 202".

It was also broadcasted both domestically and abroad, with Norton University exerting a greater influence internationally.

The more people there were, the more money she made.

Quite a bargain.

"What’s that popular saying?" Fu Yunshen’s eyes and brows relaxed, he paused, then slowly said, "The mouth refuses, but the body complies?"

Verbally rejecting, but physically very honest.

Ying Zijin slowly looked up, her face emotionless, "You can roll now, no need for dinner."

"Alright, alright, I’ll stop," Fu Yunshen pulled out a piece of candy and placed it in the girl’s hand, "Here’s some candy, be good."

Can’t tease the girlfriend too much.

**

The third season was conducted entirely through live streaming.

There was no script at all, and even the questions were not revealed to any of the students beforehand.

Everything was done on the spot.

In addition to academic scenes, there would also be a lot of interaction.

Even before the show started, the live broadcast room had already surpassed one hundred million viewers.

The host was again Qin Lingyu.

Ten students from Imperial Capital University and Norton University combined were drawn into two teams for the quiz.

By chance, Ying Zijin and Wen Tinglan ended up on the same team.

[Immortal siblings!]

[No kidding, even though God Ying and Brother Wen are not related by blood, their understanding of each other is even higher than that of real siblings.]

[Is no one shipping Yu Zai and Ying Bao’s CP?]

[Yes, I’m still waiting for Yu Zai’s new music MV.]

Netizens at home and abroad were squatting down, just to see what new tricks the show’s producers could pull off.

But the first question already had them baffled.

Staff brought up several frames of mechanical parts, some black, some silver.

Nobody could figure out what they were.

"This is a handgun, a new model that came out this year," Qin Lingyu glanced at the card in her hand and slowly read, "RX-209, range 900m, caliber 11.8mm."

One reason she hosted the show was because of Ying Zijin’s participation.

The other reason was that these weapons would ultimately be assembled and given to her.

Weapons made by Norton University, sometimes you can’t even get them on the NOK forum.

"Team captains to compete, with a ten-minute time limit," Qin Lingyu blew her hair and said, "No objections, right?"

The team captains had also been selected on the spot by drawing lots.

The captain of the first team was Huan Huxier, and the second team’s was Wen Tinglan.

The audience was immediately shocked.

[Wow, impressive, when other schools are still studying theory, Norton University is already assembling weapons!!]

[Goosebumps, this program is way too cool. I thought it’d be similar to ISC, just answering questions, but they’re assembling guns right from the start.]

[Um, asking tentatively, what exactly does Norton University specialize in? Seeing these things makes kids anxious. It doesn’t seem like a normal university, does it?]

"I have an objection." A boy from the first team raised his hand, speaking gently, "Classmate Wen is from our school’s Mechanical Department, and he’s assembled such weapons many times already since his freshman year, guided by a professor."

"Young Master Huan is not from the Mechanical Department, he just knows a little about mechanics. There’s really nothing interesting to see in their comparison, I hope we can switch for another person in our team."

By letting Huan compete in an area he’s not good at against Wen Tinglan, wasn’t this deliberately stepping on Huan in front of Adele?

Indeed, the producers of this show from Hua Country didn’t have good intentions.

If they were capable, why not play with Tarot Cards directly?

The Hershel Family had also brought this up to the production team.

But Tarot Cards couldn’t really be competitively compared against, they could only serve as a fun activity.

Wen Tinglan looked at Huan, his expression growing colder.

He was on the same team as Ying Zijin.

Huan’s intentions were clear as day.

Although Huan wasn’t from the Mechanical Department, as a local of Norton University, assembling firearms was basic knowledge.

"If my brother is such a genius, my sister certainly won’t be far behind," Huan then looked up with a smile, "After all, we’re on the same team, whoever does the work doesn’t make much difference, Miss Ying, you don’t mind, do you?"

As he spoke, he had already raised his hand and pushed all the boxes of mechanical parts in front of Ying Zijin.