The True Heiress Is an All-Powerful Bigshot - Chapter 30

Chapter 30: Direct Attack

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Easy?

If it was that easy, would Ying Zijin have been able to stay in the elite class for an entire semester?

As early as the first monthly exam, she should have scrammed.

However, since Zhong Zhitian had said so, there must be a way.

Ying Feifei’s eyes lit up. “Zhiwan, how should we chase her out?”

The person ranked 50th was her little sister, so she had wanted to chase Ying Zijin out for a long time now.

“Don’t you know what kind of person she is?” Zhong Zhiyan said calmly, “If we bully her a few more times, she will probably have a mental breakdown. Will she still be able to stay in the elite class?”

“Bully?” Ying Feifei was stunned. After a moment of hesitation, she asked, “What if she tattletales?”

Even if she was just an adopted daughter, Ying Zijin was still a winner.

The four major families of Hucheng weren’t something ordinary families could compare to.

Zhong Zhiyan smiled and said meaningfully, “Auntie definitely won’t care. As for Miss Ying…”

She had heard during the winter break that Ying Zijin had seduced Jiang Moyuan, so how could Ying Zijin still have the nerve to ask Ying Luwei for help?

Only then did Ying Feifei feel relieved. She was in an extremely good mood as she said, “There are many people in the class who want her to get lost. Zhiwan, I’ll find a few classmates later to plan things.”

Zhong Zhiyan didn’t say anything. She took out her English notes from her bag and continued to study.

At the side, Lu Fang, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, finally couldn’t take it anymore. He leaned over and asked, “You want to chase that country bumpkin out of the class?”

“Isn’t that obvious?” Ying Feifei glanced at him and said, “Don’t you think she’s getting in the way?”

Which elite class student didn’t have an average score above 698 in the college entrance examination?

How many points had Ying Zijin dragged down their class all by herself?

“Of course!” Lu Fang recalled what happened at the pharmacy that day and felt aggrieved. “She caused my sister to be grounded by my father.”

Hearing this, Zhong Zhiwan looked up and asked, “Your sister?”

Lu Zhi was in her early twenties, so her medical skills were naturally incomparable to that of an old doctor who had been in the industry for decades.

However, she graduated from the Imperial Capital University of Traditional Medicine after all and had a wide network.

It was said that Lu Zhi’s mentor had ties to the Meng family in the capital.

Ying Feifei asked suspiciously, “What does your sister have to do with her?”

Zhong Zhiwan also listened attentively.

After Lu Fang gave a simple explanation, he sneered and said, “I wonder what kind of luck that country bumpkin has to be fancied by Fu Yunshen.”

Zhong Zhiwan asked with a frown, “Seventh Young Master is back from Continent O?”

“He went to Continent O for nothing,” Lu Fang said with a sneer. “He’s still a useless playboy. When Old Master Fu dies, he’ll be screwed.”

Zhong Zhifan said coldly, “Lu Fang, how dare you say such things?”

“Zhiwan, I was just kidding.” Lu Fang raised his hands. “I didn’t do so on purpose.”

There were also young masters from the Fu family in the elite class. Fortunately, they weren’t overheard.

Otherwise, they would be in big trouble.

Zhong Zhiwan said very coldly, “Lu Fang, we’re not that close, so please don’t call me that.”

Lu Fang was embarrassed, but he wasn’t angry.

Zhong Zhiwan was one of Qing Zhi’s publicly acknowledged school belles. He had liked her for a long time, but he had never found a chance to get close to her.

Now, the chance was here.

He had to chase that country bumpkin out of the elite class.

**

When Ying Zijin arrived at school, it was ten past seven.

Although she rejected Fu Yunshen, he called her on time at 6:30 am to wake her up.

At the entrance of the school stood the staff of the Student Union, as well as the director of moral education, who specialized in catching tardy and out of dress code students.

Qingzhi decreed that students should not only wear their school uniforms but also wear their school badges.

As Ying Zijin looked at the blue and white school uniform she was wearing, she felt that it was very uniquely ugly.

With her hands in her pockets and her bag hanging on her right shoulder, she walked into the campus at a leisurely pace.

Each grade had its own building, and the sophomores happened to be in the middle.

There were many students on the way, and they were all in a hurry.

At this moment, someone else entered the school gate.

It was a young man.

He had on a white shirt, blue bow tie, and black suit pants.

Rong Yan was a hapa. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his high nose bridge and he had an aloof aura.

The girl on duty quickly lowered her head and whispered, “Greetings, Mr. He.”

When the young man heard this, he tilted his head and nodded slightly. “Thank you for your hard work.”

The girl on duty blushed and stammered, “T-Thank you, Mr. He.”

The students in front turned around and looked. The ones behind quickened their pace and whispered to each other.

“Mr. He is so handsome. I wonder if he has a girlfriend.”

“Don’t even think about it. Mr. He is a professor who returned from overseas and is very knowledgeable. We can only look up to him.”

“It’s really amazing that Qingzhi was able to hire Mr. He. Sigh, it’s a pity that I’m not in the international class. Otherwise, I would be able to listen to Mr. He’s lecture…”

Ying Zijin wasn’t interested in listening or watching. When she reached the third floor, she stopped in her tracks and narrowed her eyes.

A moment later, she retracted her gaze and continued walking forward expressionlessly.

The classroom door was half-closed, revealing only a crack.

Ying Zijin’s gaze was cold as she raised her leg and kicked open the door.

The door opened with a bang, and there was a hint of ruthlessness amidst the violence.

“Splash—”

It was the sound of water pouring down.

“F*ck!”

Lu Fang, who was hiding behind the door, couldn’t dodge in time and was drenched.

The basin of water fell and hit him on the head, making him see stars. Then, he fell to the ground in pain.

This commotion immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the class. There was surprise and disdain in their eyes.

“Zhiwan, Lu Fang is too careless, isn’t he?” Ying Feifei sneered. “With his intelligence, he actually wants to woo you? How delusional.”

Zhong Zhiwan didn’t answer. Instead, she looked out of the door.

At this moment, the girl walked in. Her legs were long and shapely.

Even though she was wearing an ordinary school uniform, it couldn’t hide her beautiful appearance.

She was like the lush cherry blossoms on the branches, or the snow on the peak of a mountain.

A cold and aggressive beauty that carried an extremely powerful charm easily captured everyone’s gaze.

“…”

In an instant, the entire classroom fell silent.

They watched in a daze as the girl walked to the most inconspicuous corner. Then, she calmly took out a tissue and slowly wiped it.

Only after she sat down did people look away in a daze.

Whispers sounded in the classroom.

“F*ck, is she that country bumpkin?”

“No way. Did she get plastic surgery during the winter break?”

“Can plastic surgery change her temperament? To be honest, with her aura, even Goddess Zhong and Goddess Ying can’t compare to her.”

Goddess Ying naturally referred to the eldest daughter of the Ying family.

There were three Qingzhi Goddesses, and two of them were in the second-year elite class.

“What nonsense are you talking about?” Hearing this, Ying Feifei was so angry that she laughed. “How can an adopted daughter compare to Zhiwan?”

Zhong Zhiwan was the legitimate eldest daughter of the Zhong family, one of the four great clans. Who was Ying Zijin?

How could these two be compared?

Before Zhong Zhiwan could say anything, a voice sounded.

“No way. I’m the only one who thinks that compared to Goddess Ying, she’s the real deal?”