After the poor daughter was exposed: bigwigs from all walks of life went crazy

Song Huaizhi has been in a bad mood recently, especially after learning that the villa next door was sold at auction. He felt as if a piece of his heart was suddenly taken away.

He often woke up in the middle of the night, always thinking back to the days when he and Shen Shu played together in their childhood, and that rainy night when she vowed that they would always be good friends.

In fact, it would be fine if Shen Shu had a bad life in Nanhe Province, but he would definitely not look back or regret it.

But she happened to be living a better life than himself. Not only did she become Rong Xiuyun's disciple and became so glamorous, but she was also surrounded by outstanding suitors. It seemed that she had already forgotten him.

Although they have been childhood sweethearts for many years, he seems to have never really understood Shen Shu.

"Song Huaizhi, someone outside the class is looking for you."

A boy in sportswear, holding a basketball, walked in, spoke and gestured, with a teasing look in his eyes.

The mathematics competition class at the Peking University Affiliated High School is almost entirely composed of boys, so whenever female classmates come to the class, they will add some cheers to liven up the atmosphere.

Especially Feng Jingwen from the art class. She comes to see Song Huaizhi almost every week, and almost everyone can see what she is thinking.

Feng Jingwen nervously squeezed the ticket in her hand, and carefully looked through the corridor window at Song Huaizhi, whose temperament and appearance stood out among the crowd.

He won the gold medal in the national mathematics competition when he was in junior high school. His reputation as a young mathematical genius was well-known both at home and abroad. In addition, he was now one of the public heirs of the Song family in Beijing. He became a celebrity as soon as he entered high school.

When he was in the International Junior High School, there were many people who had a crush on Song Huaizhi. Now that he has entered high school, his number of suitors is even more numerous.

Especially after learning that he had broken off the engagement with the Shang family, many girls from wealthy families began to think about marriage.

Under the contrast of these people, Feng Jingwen was forced to change her secret love into an open one.

In order to be able to go to the same school as Song Huaizhi, she changed her life plan of studying abroad and begged her father to donate a library in exchange for a place in the Affiliated High School of Peking University.

She came to see Song Huaizhi every few days, and as a result, almost every student in the mathematics competition class knew her.

"What's wrong, Jingwen?" Although Song Huaizhi was a little impatient in his heart, he still pretended to be gentle and polite on the surface.

The Feng family's business is now thriving, and the star-rated hotels and restaurants they operate are also well-known in the country.

So even if he has no feelings for her, Song Huaizhi will still keep Feng Jingwen as a backup.

"The competition is approaching soon, so make sure to replenish your energy."

Feng Jingwen pursed her lips and smiled, then took out a box of handmade chocolates she had made herself.

"Thank you." Song Huaizhi did not refuse. He took it as if it were a routine and prepared to leave.

"and many more."

Feng Jingwen quickly raised her hand and held up the ticket in her hand.

She knew that Song Huaizhi liked racing, so she spent a lot of money to grab front-row tickets for this year's National Racing League from a ticket scalper.

"It's held in Hong Kong at the end of this month. Let's go together."

As Feng Jingwen said this, her heart was beating wildly in her chest.

The provincial competition will be held in early November. Song Huaizhi originally wanted to prepare for the competition wholeheartedly, but when he looked at the two tickets, he fell into deep thought.

Shen Shu should go, right? She won the Beijing race this year just to get a national A-level license so she can participate in the racing league, right?

Thinking of this, Song Huaizhi finally nodded and agreed.

After hearing his agreement, Feng Jingwen blushed. She watched Song Huaizhi enter the classroom before turning around and leaving.

But the moment she turned around, her shy face instantly turned gloomy.

She was also one of the spectators at this year's Beijing car race, and knew that Shen Shu was a racing driver.

She expected that Shen Shu might sign up for the racing league this year. But how could she let Song Huaizhi have the chance to see Shen Shu at the race? And how could she give Shen Shu a chance to stand out?

It just so happened that someone her father had once helped was now a member of the domestic racing committee and had the power to change and finalize the rules.

So, with her expensive commissions and lobbying, the new rules that were still in the discussion stage and would not be released until many years later were finalized and implemented this year.

All racers who sign up for the league must have a sponsoring racing team behind them, and each racing team can only sponsor one driver per year.

Feng Jingwen had inquired and found out that Shen Shu had no racing team behind him. Even if he signed a temporary contract with a racing team, it would be difficult to get a guarantee. After all, each racing team already had its own main players and it was impossible for them to promote newcomers.

Therefore, Shen Shu cannot participate in this year's competition at all, unless he buys the racing team. However, with Shen Shu's current family background, that is simply a pipe dream.

As for next year's competition...

Feng Jingwen curled her lips coldly. She had found the official people of the committee and hinted to those big teams that they could not sign contracts with Shen Shu. Whoever signed would be going against the official committee!

She was not afraid of Shen Shu signing a small racing team. To stand out with such resources would be even more outrageous than asking the Shen family to acquire a racing team.

This kind of dark side of unspoken rules exists everywhere, but there are almost no people who can break free from the shackles and walk out.

Feng Jingwen was determined to ruin Shen Shu's career in the racing circle.

Just as she was about to reach the door of the art class, she suddenly heard a commotion from the crowd.

"Professor Song is back. I heard he brought back two students from Zhengzhou Foreign Language School. Both of them are very talented in mathematics!"

"I heard that the girl surnamed Shen was rated as a mathematical genius that is rare in decades. She is not much inferior to Song Huaizhi!"

"It seems like he just entered the school. Let's go and take a look!"

When Feng Jingwen heard the key words "Zhengshi Foreign Language School" and "the girl with the surname Shen", she paused and frowned instantly.

Without saying a word, she followed the crowd to find out what was going on.

Amid the crowd, Feng Jingwen saw the girl's face clearly and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it wasn’t Shen Shu…

If Shen Shu came to Beijing High School, Song Huaizhi would lose her composure. And all her previous efforts and pursuits would be in vain.

Shen Shu, who is far away in Zhengzhou City, goes between home, school and the repair shop every day.

Apart from eating and sleeping, all time was spent on preparing for the competition.

On the way to the cafeteria on Thursday afternoon, Shen Shu's mind never stopped working, and he repeatedly pondered over the derivation formula.

"Using the origin-symmetric non-empty bounded convex open set... Shen Ying's idea is too amazing, what's wrong with her brain?"

Several boys who were in the math competition tutoring class walked in front of Shen Shu, excitedly discussing the last big question that was beyond the syllabus.

Hearing their discussion, Shen Shu paused slightly and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Didn't I derive this idea and formula myself? When did it become Shen Ying's?