True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Teacher Meng really didn't want Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue to bring a Ying Zijin with them.

One transferred to Qingzhi Middle School from the county seat, entered the elite class through the back door, and suddenly passed the first grade test again. How could there be such a ridiculous thing?

In addition to Ying Zijin, which of the other five students who have directly entered the international competition did not have a talent protection plan for entering China?

In particular, Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue, the two of them were the platoons of the Middle School Affiliated to Imperial College.

"I'll tell you again now." Mr. Meng said word by word, "Go to the professor to change the team. Before the training starts, there is still room."

"I don't care if you are in the group with Liu Qingning or Jing Rong, even the few students who accompany them to train can do it, but they can't be with Ying Zijin."

Feng Yue frowned, "Mr. Meng, if we don't go with her, what if the others don't want to?"

Teacher Meng didn't even think about it, and said directly: "Then let her be in a group, won't she be able to get full marks on the papers of the elite class?"

Her voice was not small, and several other students in the cafeteria heard it and couldn't help but look here.

"Mr. Meng, I've agreed with Feng Yue, let's bring Zijin." Teng Yunmeng was stubborn, "You haven't even had contact with her, so it's not good to say that she is?"

"What I said is the truth." Teacher Meng's eyes were light, "Since you have all discussed it, I can't say anything. Don't regret it then."

Although it is training, the results and effects of the training will be fed back to the organizing committee.

Teacher Meng lost interest in continuing, and walked out on high heels.

Ying Zijin came back at this time.

She didn't even look at Teacher Meng, she went straight to Teng Yunmeng and sat down.

"Zijin, ignore Teacher Meng." Teng Yunmeng lowered her voice, "She is in menopause, and she has a great temper."

"Isn't it?" Feng Yue brought two more meat buns over, "I think she was a professor from Imperial College who was not selected, and she got angry with us."

"Anyway, you'll follow me and Feng Yue when you're training." Teng Yunmeng said, "If there is something you can't do, we can remind you."

Ying Zijin peeled off the eggshell, lifted her eyelids when she heard the words, and said in a low 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 woke up Mu Yuxi, who was sleeping beside his bed.

"Brother." She hurriedly stood up and asked cautiously, "Are you breathing better now?"

Mu Weifeng was startled, and after taking a few breaths, he realized that his body seemed to be much more relaxed.

The bloody smell that had been in my throat all the year round was gone.

"Yesterday, a sister came to perform surgery on you late at night." Mu Yuxi was very happy, "Brother, your illness has completely recovered. When your body is completely recovered, we can participate in the assessment together."

"Sister?" Mu Weifeng was startled again, "What does it look like?"

Could it be that Mu Heqing really invited the direct line members of the Meng family this time?

"It's beautiful!" Mu Yuxi's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "I've never seen someone more beautiful than my sister."

Mu Weifeng seemed to remember something, grabbed Mu Yuxi's hand, and his voice became more urgent: "What's her name?"

"The surname is Ying." Mu Yuxi shook his head, "The vice president calls her the genius doctor Ying, but I don't know her name."

Mu Weifeng's hand loosened, and four words slowly spit out from his mouth: "It turned out to be her."

It was the genius doctor that Sheng Qingtang specially hired from Shanghai to help him.

But the time they originally agreed on was the 14th, and yesterday was the 10th. How could she come earlier, and know that he was in the Imperial Capital Hospital?

Mu Weifeng was thinking, but was pulled back by the sound of footsteps in the atmosphere.

He looked towards the door, but was shocked: "Grandpa?!"

Mu Yuxi also jumped up: "Grandpa."

They didn't see Mu Heqing many times, but compared to Mu Chenzhou, it was a lot.

Mu Heqing also traveled many times for Mu Weifeng's illness.

"Wei Feng, don't talk for now." Mu Heqing, he turned his head, very respectful, "Second elder, please help the child to take a look."

Hearing this, the old man known as the "Second Elder" looked at Fu Yunshen first, with a questioning expression in his eyes.

"Go and see." Fu Yunshen raised his eyelashes and said lightly, "You better be a little faster."

The second elder trembled and rolled in quickly.

Mu Heqing, who witnessed this scene: "..."

Five minutes later, the second elder frowned and stood up: "There is no disease in his body, I can't cure it."

He even checked it several times, and he almost wondered if he was going to lose his old eyes and skills.

"Grandpa, there was a sister who operated on my brother yesterday." Mu Yuxi finally found his voice, "My brother is already well."

Hearing this, Mu Heqing was stunned.

Fu Yunshen narrowed his peach eyes slightly: "Come out."

The second elder rolled out again numbly.

He asked tentatively, "Then can I go home for dinner?"

Fu Yunshen didn't speak.

The second elder, however, was smiling and left happily.

After Mu Heqing closed the door of the ward, his frowning brows stretched out: "Is it Xiao Ying?"

"Well." Fu Yun chuckled lightly, "She said that when she came to the imperial capital this time, others asked her to help her see a doctor, but she didn't expect it to be so coincidental."

"I didn't want to trouble her, but she came anyway." Mu Heqing sighed, "I don't know how to repay this love."

Saved him and Mu Weifeng.

"Huh?" Fu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply, with a lazy expression and a relaxed tone, "Don't bother her, she should be very happy."

Mu Heqing: "..."

He was shaking with anger.

Mu Heqing looked at the door of the ward for a long time, and said lightly: "It's a pity, my Mu family can still have such a person."

He was talking about Mrs. Mu.

As soon as Mrs. Mu went to the Imperial Capital Hospital, Mu Cheng reported to him.

He also knew what Madam Mu had done.

"Okay." Fu Yunshen leaned against the wall, his slender legs bent, "Look at the Xiu family, everything has rotted into something, the wealth is only five generations old, you are hundreds of generations old, Mu Lao, contented."

"Stinky boy." Mu Heqing was so angry that his hands were shaking again, "Hurry up, I don't want to see you."

He really couldn't think about which girl could stand Fu Yunshen's powerful skills in the future.

Mu Heqing snorted coldly, took out his mobile phone, and sent a thank you message to Ying Zijin.

**

During the morning training, Ying Zijin had a very relaxing time.

Because Feng Yue and Teng Yunmeng scrambled to do all the questions, and told her while they were doing it.

She doesn't have to use her brain to move, it's fine.

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?"

"This is the reporter and photographer sent by the General Television Station." Mr. Mo said, "I'm going to do a program to film the training process of the students, publicize the ISC, and let more people participate."

The ISC trials officially kicked off on September 15, and as long as the trials are not over, you can register.

Because of insufficient publicity, not many people from Huaguo signed up.

The total TV station wants to make a program to increase the publicity of ISC.

Professor Zuo Li frowned: "Will it not disturb the students' training?"

"No, no." Mr. Mo waved his hands hurriedly, "They just filmed and didn't ask any questions. At most, it was a small interaction that wouldn't have much impact."

Hearing this, Zuo Li also nodded: "Well, they are training now, you can shoot."

After getting permission, the reporters and photographers went to the big classroom.

They are filming and live broadcasting, and finally they will edit and make a program that will be released simultaneously on the entire network.

Because there was no strong publicity, not many people watched the live broadcast. There were a large number of fans of Xiuyan, and the rest were netizens who came to join in the fun and were really interested in academics.

In the afternoon, it was Teacher Meng who was in charge of training.

Naturally, she also received a notice and knew that the main TV station was going to broadcast live.

After the photographer is ready, the training continues.

Teacher Meng glanced at the camera and narrowed his eyes.

This morning, she originally wanted to test Ying Zijin's true level, but Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue kept blocking her, so she couldn't help it.

Now there is a chance.

This is a live broadcast. If Ying Zijin asks Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue to help, it will not work.

Teacher Meng said to the girl with a cold expression: "Ying Zijin, come up and solve this problem, and tell everyone about it."

At the same time, the reporter also made an introduction on the live broadcast.

"Student Ying Zijin, from Qingzhi Middle School, is one of the candidates for this ISC direct international competition."

Teng Yunmeng's hand grabbed Ying Zijin's clothes, she was very nervous: "Zijin, this question..."

"It's okay." Ying Zijin patted her hand, stood up, and walked up.