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The head teacher sneered, this is naturally the different effect she wanted.

No matter how famous Ye Zhiyu is on the Internet, so what?In her hands, she has to be obedient and be suppressed by her. What she enjoys is the feeling of holding people in her hands.

Ye Zhiyu's thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and she looked coldly at the head teacher opposite.

In fact, she had already mastered all this knowledge in her previous life, and now she can do these homework even if she doesn't take new classes, but he just hates the head teacher's face in his heart.Just because there were some disputes between them before, he hit him in every way.As a teacher, it's really wrong. At this moment, the head teacher's cell phone rang.

"What, in the hospital? Okay, I'll come over right now."

After the head teacher received the call, her whole face became very ugly. She hung up the phone and left the classroom in a hurry, without even having time to explain the truth to the head teacher.

"Hey, who do you think this old witch has received a life-threatening chain button? This is the first time I've seen her show such a panicked expression."

After the class teacher left, Fu Tongtong elbowed Ye Zhiyu's arm, and said with a look in his eyes.

Ye Zhiyu, on the other hand, did not explore other people's family affairs, so she just sat down calmly and began to do homework.

Fu Tongtong was shocked: "Xiaoyu, isn't it? These are all new knowledge points we have learned. You secretly studied them at home? Why do you know how to do them all?"

Fu Tongtong's exclamation attracted many students, and everyone gathered together, and found that Ye Zhiyu could really answer all these new knowledge and new questions with ease.

"Wow, the old class used to look at the answers to solve this question, but you answered it all in 5 minutes, with such clear thinking, Xiaoyu, are you human?"

A male classmate exclaimed, and Wan Xiaohua patted him on the shoulder, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Our Xiaoyu is a genius, don't you know a genius? It's not something a mortal like you can match."

Ye Zhiyu blushed slightly from the side of a group of students who said one by one. She smiled and shook her head: "You all go to study quickly. Although the head teacher is not here, we must study consciously."

With Ye Zhiyu's words, all the students put away their playful thoughts and sat back in their seats one after another.

After a while, the Chinese teacher came to organize discipline.

"Your class teacher has urgent matters at home today, and I will take her class today."

Ye Zhiyu was noncommittal, but when get out of class was over, the students who were still attending class crowded together one after another, looking at their phones excitedly.

"Xiao Yu, come here quickly, you are on the hot search again!"

Wan Xiaohua screamed excitedly. Before Ye Zhiyu could put down her homework, she forcibly dragged her over to look at a classmate's mobile phone.

"Mr. Wang Yueming, the leading figure in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, was interviewed by the media and expressed his desire to invite Ye Zhiyu to participate in the doctor competition."

"Ye Zhiyu is really popular this time, and it is really shocking that Mr. Wang personally commented on it."

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The contents of several titles are all similar.

"Please show me your phone."

After taking the classmate's mobile phone, Ye Zhiyu directly clicked on the video of Wang Yueming being interviewed.

"I heard that Ms. Ye is the direct disciple of Mr. Zhao Xianshan. Mr. Zhao and I are old acquaintances. I know him very well. It is absolutely impossible to accept a disciple easily. Now he not only accepts a disciple, but also a female disciple. I believe this Ms. Ye must be extremely talented, born with the material of Chinese medicine, such a high level of attainment is not as good as participating in our winter doctor competition, I believe she will be able to win the first prize, I have great confidence in her!"

When these somewhat old words were uttered, the whole class was overwhelmed.

"I, I know this old Mr. Wang Yueming. He seems to have treated our mayor's illness. He published a book on Chinese medicine two years ago and was awarded a national award!"

A student suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed. After his reminder, many people took out their mobile phones to look up Wang Yueming's Baidu information, and they found out that his identity is very famous.

"Xiao Yu, what is your master's background? How did you get the attention of someone as big as Wang Yueming?"

"Yeah, yeah, Xiaoyu, you are really famous now, and there are such powerful people admiring you, so you can go to participate in that doctor competition, and come back with a champion, and our school will definitely follow suit Fire."

"Ye Zhiyu, tell us, how did you learn this Chinese medicine? I feel very uncomfortable in my stomach recently, can you show me?"

……

Everyone was chattering and laughing lingering in the whole classroom, all of them were proud of having such a good classmate as Ye Zhiyu.

However, Ye Zhiyu didn't have the slightest smile on her face from the beginning to the end. She once heard from her master that many enemies would find him after he came out of the mountain. What Wang Yueming said obviously agreed with her to praise her. Give her the highest glory, but there seems to be something wrong in the interior.

She has never even met this person, how can he be so sure that he can get No.1?
"Xiao Yu, what's the matter with you? Why do you look unhappy? Are you worried that participating in this doctor competition will delay your studies?" Fu Tongtong noticed that something was wrong with Ye Zhiyu, and asked with concern.

Wan Xiaohua laughed heartlessly: "Xiao Yu, you can go to the competition, it's okay, your grades are so good, so participating in a competition won't affect your studies."

With a serious face, Ye Zhiyu shook her head: "It's not because of this, I always feel weird."

"What's so strange?" Fu Tongtong saw that she seemed to be very suspicious, so she couldn't help asking again.

But Ye Zhiyu pursed her lips and stopped answering. She had a bad premonition in her heart, and she needed to go back to her master to confirm it before she could confirm it. It was hard to say now.

After school, Zong Zhenghan came to pick him up in person. As soon as Ye Zhiyu got into the car, he said to the little assistant who was driving in front: "Go to my master first, I have something urgent to do with him."

The little assistant looked at Zong Zhenghan, Zong Zhenghan nodded, and then he turned the car and went to the place where Zhao Xianshan lived.

After he sat down firmly, Zong Zhenghan asked with a frown: "Xiao Yu'er, what happened? Why are you so anxious to find your master? Is the wound on your leg getting worse? Let me see , I told you not to go to class today."