Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

Last time, although Nancheng No. 1 Middle School came to invite Daiyu and Huang Siyu to join No. 1 Middle School.

But Wu Zhiqiang was very clear: this kind of provincial competition would never take place in any school other than No. 1 Middle School.

The Nancheng Education Bureau replied seriously:

"Yes, it is Mr. Wang Bo from Nancheng No. 6 Middle School. I will send you the list of students participating in the competition later. Ask Mr. Wang Bo to pay attention and make sure to notify all students in time."

……

Even after hanging up the phone, Wu Zhiqiang was still confused.

He even doubted himself, whether he should be the Dean of Academic Affairs at No. 1 Middle School or No. 6 Middle School.

Soon, the Education Bureau sent over the list of students participating in the competition:

[List of candidates for this year's Yunnan Province competition:

Nancheng No. 6 Middle School, Grade 3, Class 1: Lin Daiyu, contact information: **;

Nancheng No. 6 Middle School, Grade 3, Class 6: Huang Siyu, contact information: **;

Nancheng No. 6 Middle School, Grade 3, Class 1: Yang Liushu, contact information: **;

Nancheng No. 18 Middle School, Grade : Xiao Ran, contact information: **]

Wu Zhiqiang rubbed his eyes several times, almost poking himself blind, but he could not change the list of contestants that appeared on the computer screen.

The Yunnan Provincial Mathematics Competition is extremely valuable. If you get a place:

The first place will get 10 extra points in the college entrance examination; the second place will get 8 extra points; the third place will get 5 extra points.

Such a heavyweight competition can actually be won by Nancheng No. 6 Middle School——

Not only was he the only participant, he also got three spots at once!

Even No. 1 Middle School only has one spot!

Moreover, the team leader is a teacher from Nancheng No. 6 Middle School...

This outrageous news frightened Wu Zhiqiang so much that his blood boiled.

Moreover, Huang Siyu's name appeared prominently on the list. Huang Siyu had obtained an invitation place from No. 140 Middle School last time and had scored points in mathematics. Of course, Wu Zhiqiang could not believe that there was another Huang Siyu in No. Middle School.

Think about the child in their family who qualified for the Nancheng City Mathematics Competition last time. Their family was very proud and even treated him to a banquet.

And Cao Xiaofeng, this poor relative, actually got a place in the provincial competition?

Wu Zhiqiang couldn't help but feel sorry for her. A talent like Huang Siyu didn't even have the chance to continue her studies.

It’s a pity that he won’t be reborn and have a father like that. I don’t know what Huang Siyu’s mother is like. It would be such an honor to have a daughter who can participate in a provincial competition.

Thinking of this, would her mother not know that her daughter had been sold?

Otherwise, why is there no response?

Wu Zhiqiang sent a WeChat message to Cao Xiaofeng:

[Xiaofeng, where is your relative Huang Siyu's mother? Does she know that her daughter has been sold?]

At this time, Cao Xiaofeng had not yet reacted to the fact that someone had bought a house for Huang Siyu. Suddenly, she saw this WeChat message from Wu Zhiqiang, and she began to get nervous:

Why did Wu Zhiqiang suddenly ask Huang Siyu’s mother about this?

Could it be that he discovered something?

Cao Xiaofeng was so flustered that she pretended not to have seen the news and went to prepare lunch absent-mindedly.

**

Lao Wang received the list sent by Wu Zhiqiang. Three students were from Nancheng No. 6 Middle School, and No. 1 Middle School only got one place.

He was also very surprised:

Although he knew last time that his school had three places, he never thought that Nancheng No. 1 Middle School only had one.

In the past, four students from Nancheng No. 1 Middle School would go to the competition every year.

Lao Wang hurriedly called Xiao Ran.

"Hello, Xiao Ran. I'm Wang Bo, a teacher at Nancheng No. 6 Middle School. I'm in charge of leading the Nancheng team in this provincial competition. Could you please send me your ID information so I can arrange ticket and hotel reservations..."

Xiao Ran sneered:

"You liars, before you cheat people, could you please do some research, teacher in charge of the team from South City No. 6 Middle School? Don't you know that the best school in South City is No. 1 Middle School?"

After saying that, he hung up the phone angrily, marked Lao Wang’s call as a “scam call”, and blocked it.

After doing all this, he still felt that he had not vented his anger enough, so he took screenshots of Lao Wang's phone number and the text message that the Nancheng Education Bureau had sent him last time, opened his Moments, and posted a stream of angry curses:

[Can today's scammers improve their professionalism before committing fraud? They boasted that a teacher from Nancheng No. 6 Middle School led a team to participate in a provincial competition (speechless.jpg)]

Attached below are some photos.

As soon as he posted it on his Moments, he immediately received likes from his classmates and friends.

Teacher Gao was the first to like and comment:

[Don't pay attention to these scammers. I have first-hand information. Just follow the teacher to make arrangements.]

Other students immediately followed up with comments after Teacher Gao spoke:

[Let these liars die, they are so stupid, and they still want to cheat us, the top students in South City! ]

[Call the police, don’t tolerate scammers! (angry.jpg)]

……

Among the negative comments, there was a student named Zhu Qingyin, who was Xiao Ran's first-year high school classmate. She was currently studying in the liberal arts class and was in the same class as the original owner. She commented on Xiao Ran's post:

[This teacher Wang Bo is really a teacher at No. 6 Middle School. And the one from the Education Bureau, isn’t that my uncle’s phone number? He works at the Education Bureau! ]

Xiao Ran glanced at her comment, sneered, deleted it with one click, and then blocked her on WeChat.

Such results are of no help to me, and Zhu Yinqing even issued a clarification on behalf of the original owner regarding the plagiarism incident.

She can support things that are proven without thinking, so what can't she do?

**

Lin Xi is now concentrating on studying the set of chess records compiled by Mr. Zhu Shiquan.

Today she contacted Xiao Ran's aunt Wang Meihua. When Wang Meihua heard that she had survived Lu Fang's ten-step chess game, she directly recommended Wu Zifeng to her through WeChat.

Lin Xi has always been very competitive, so she was still a little unconvinced about missing out on the chance to compete. However, under such circumstances, she could only place all her hopes on the chess competition.

Lu Fang did not participate in this provincial chess competition.

Wu Zifeng naturally also knew the news——

Since no one could outlast Lu Fang, it was a shame for Lin Xi to lose the game last time, but it was also an honor.

So he also has high regard for Lin Xi. Judging from this situation, Lin Xi will definitely win the provincial competition.

Even Xiao Ran was surprised, because he knew that his aunt had always been strict.

The last time Mrs. Xiao talked to Wang Meihua about Lin Xi, Wang Meihua was actually a little reluctant.

"Did my aunt really give you Mr. Wu Zifeng's WeChat?"

Lin Xi was very proud and replied:

"Yes, look, this is his WeChat."

Xiao Ran also came over and looked at Wu Zifeng's WeChat, and couldn't help but sigh:

"What a surprise! Wu Zifeng from the Wu family is not a simple person. I've also heard my mother mention him. It's said that he may become the successor of the Yun Province Chess Association in the future."

Lin Xi was very proud in his heart, but he remained modest on the surface and said:

"Mr. Wu Zifeng, it should be for my aunt's sake."

That night, Lin Xi went back and shared the good news with Lin Chenhui and Ye Su.

Ye Su couldn't help laughing:

"Xixi, you are amazing. From now on, the future of our family will be handed over to you."

Lin Chenhui also nodded with great satisfaction, and was very glad that he had supported the Xiao family in breaking off the engagement with Daiyu some time ago, otherwise such a good thing would not have been so easy to get.

**

Time flies, the provincial mathematics competition is coming soon.