Mr. Fu: Madam has amazed the world again

Fu Chen smiled and suddenly moved closer to her. He gently touched her head with his slender fingers and asked, "Can I seduce you?"

If he could really seduce her, he wouldn't be jealous of other men.

This feels really bad.

Bai Ling crossed her arms over her chest, a hint of teasing in her eyes, "Maybe, I can tease you."

After saying that, he took a white shirt and went to the bathroom to change the bath towel on her.

The smile in Fu Chen's eyes deepened.

He said nothing more and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out, Bai Ling was still awake, holding his cell phone, seemingly looking for something.

Fu Chen approached and just glanced at it casually, a little surprised, "Are you looking for the Blood God Grass?"

Bai Ling looked up, "Do you know this thing?"

"I've heard of it." Fu Chen poured two cups of hot water and handed one to Bai Ling, "The Wei family seems to have it."

Bai Ling nodded, "Yes, there is one."

"What are you looking for the Blood God Grass for?" Fu Chen took a sip of water and sat casually next to Bai Ling.

"Detoxification." Bai Ling put away his phone, not in a good mood, "To detoxify the Heart-Eating Gu, we need the Blood God Grass as a medicine, and the Wei family only has one..."

Fu Chen's fingers paused slightly. There was only one plant, so wouldn't that mean it could only save one person?

Save grandma or save Ji Mohan?

Is the little girl feeling conflicted?

Fu Chen glanced at her sideways. There was no extra expression on her face, and no sign of confusion.

This girl always keeps herself so secretive. How nice it would be if she could be a little bit weaker?

Thinking of this, Fu Chen took her hand and said gently, "Save grandma first."

Bai Ling looked at him with some surprise.

Fu Chen curled his lips and smiled, "In the eyes of others, Ji Mohan is already dead. There is no difference between saving him first and saving him later. I believe that your medical skills can stabilize his condition."

A soft spot in Bai Ling's heart was broken by Fu Chen's words, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

After a long time, Bai Ling came back to his senses and smiled at him, "Thank you."

This smile is genuine, like the morning sunshine, bright and penetrating into the heart.

Fu Chen's heart was instantly occupied by her smile.

He patted her head and whispered, "Go to sleep."

In the blink of an eye.

Hengchuan University has its midterm exam.

Fu Chen sent Bai Ling to school early and said softly, "Do well in the exam."

Bai Ling nodded, picked up her bag and left.

The first morning exam was Chinese. Compared with other subjects, Chinese was relatively easy, except that the writing was a little more difficult.

As soon as the exam bell rang, Bai Ling quickly finished filling out the Chinese questions and wrote a full essay.

The paper was handed in in half an hour.

Bai Ling was quite famous in the school. When the invigilator saw that she handed in her paper early, he shook his head.

I thought to myself, this kid is last in the grade again.

However, when the invigilator casually glanced at Bai Ling's paper, he was stunned on the spot.

This……

How can it be?

In the afternoon, mathematics.

Bai Ling still handed in the paper early.

I didn't finish the full math test. I only did four big questions, which totaled 80 points, which was just enough to pass.

Bai Ling did the same for the next few classes and handed in the papers early.

After the exams in the afternoon, all the teachers went to mark the grades.

Teacher's office.

The physics teacher marked some of the papers and kept sighing, "Oh, the questions this time are too difficult. Many students can't answer them."

The chemistry teacher nodded in agreement, "Yes, I changed so many points, and the highest score is only 110."

The other teachers smiled bitterly and shook their heads. They were all the same.

So far, I haven’t seen any paper with a score of more than 110.

The physics teacher had lost confidence in this exam, but unexpectedly, he suddenly saw a different paper.

He corrected the questions one by one, and suddenly stood up, eyes widened, "Whose paper is this?"

Because it was sealed, the physics teacher could not see the name on the paper.

The chemistry teacher came over to take a look and was also surprised, "Full marks? Is this Xu Siqi from Class 1? He always ranks first in the grade in every exam."

The physics teacher shook his head and said, "This is not Xu Siqi's handwriting."

"That's strange... Huh?" The chemistry teacher paused in the middle of his sentence, "I got a full score here, too."

At the same time, English also got a full score.

The Chinese score was 148.

Only mathematics...

Yuan Chong finished grading the papers, but didn't see a single perfect score. He took off his reading glasses in distress, "It seems that math is really hard to learn."

The physics teacher looked over and laughed, "Just be content. Your overall math score is pretty good. There are so many students who scored 140, so a score less than 150 is nothing."

Only then did Yuan Chong feel a little more balanced.

Indeed, among all the subjects this time, only mathematics had the best result.

None below 80.

This is the best result he has seen in all his years of substitute teaching.

Afterwards, teachers of each subject will compile statistics on the grades.

He Yinan couldn't wait to see who ranked first in English, but when he opened the paper, he was dumbfounded, "How is that possible?"

Bai Ling?

How could that poor student get full marks?

The other teachers also opened their papers.

"Teacher Yuan, the one who got full marks in physics is Bai Ling from your class."

“Chemistry, too.”

“So is Chinese.”

Yuan Chong was startled and quickly looked at the report cards. It was indeed Bai Ling.

The child did not disappoint him.

But the next second, he was frustrated.

Is math so difficult?

How come Bai Ling only scored 80 points?

When He Yinan heard Bai Ling's result, she instantly got angry. She slammed the table and yelled at Yuan Chong, "Teacher Yuan, you taught a good student! It's ok that he didn't study well, but he actually dared to plagiarize! He is simply ruining the reputation of our Hengchuan University."

"Teacher He!" Yuan Chong was also angry. "Please don't slander my student for no reason. I believe she would not plagiarize."

"Humph!" He Yinan snorted coldly, "What kind of person is she? Which teacher in Grade 9 doesn't know this? She has always been ranked last, but suddenly she got first place. If this isn't plagiarism, what is it?"

"You!" Yuan Chong's face turned blue with anger, but he couldn't speak.

Indeed, Bai Ling’s previous grades were too poor.

"I must not tolerate this. I will go find the Dean of Academic Affairs!"

He Yinan originally wanted to find the principal, but when he remembered that the principal had spoken for Bai Ling before, he went directly to the Dean of Academic Affairs.

If it is confirmed that Bai Ling plagiarized, a board meeting will be held directly. She doesn't believe that the principal will still help Bai Ling.

Class 18.

Yuan Chong pushed open the classroom door and found that the classroom was quite quiet today.

I looked at the get out of class schedule and found that this class was a self-study class, and surprisingly every student was reading and studying.

Yuan Chong smiled with relief. Ever since Bai Ling came to Class 18, the atmosphere in the class changed suddenly.

Yuan Chong glanced at Bai Ling, who was looking down at his phone. He sighed, "Bai Ling, come with me."

Bai Ling looked up at him, said nothing, and followed Yuan Chong out.