The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend
Chapter 95

Chapter 95: Chapter 95

In the Zhou Yin Mountain villa, the young boy leisurely drank tea while on a video call with someone.

"In this monthly exam, our class’s average score is twenty points higher than before! Thirty points higher than Class One, and we’ve secured first place in the grade!"

Yu Nian’s voice seemed to resonate with pride even over the receiver.

Rong Zhi lazily propped up his chin, looking down at the screen, as he heard Yu Nian continue, "Many students in our class did well this time, among which Ying Hengyu made the most progress, however—"

Yu Nian deliberately paused, cleared his throat, and laughed, "Our classmate Rong Zhi is even more impressive, he came in second in the whole grade this time!"

?!

Second in the grade?!

Damn!!

Yu Nian’s words were like a bomb dropped into the depths of Class Two, and just as the words landed, it ignited, causing an immediate explosion in the deep sea.

The screen suddenly went dark, probably because Ying Hengyu couldn’t hold the phone steady and accidentally dropped it, covering the camera on the table. Rong Zhi couldn’t see, only hear the discussions from the other classroom.

"Damn, damn, your third brother is indeed your third brother, when he strikes, he makes a stunning impact!"

"No wonder our class could widen the gap so much with Class One this time, turns out we had a dark horse!"

"Wait, Teacher Yu, why is it full marks in six subjects, and how many points in the other one?"

It was too noisy on the other side, so Rong Zhi couldn’t hear what Yu Nian was saying clearly. Seeing that Ying Hengyu had no intention to pick up the phone, Rong Zhi didn’t want to wait idly, so she hung up and went on with her tasks.

About half an hour later, after she finished her work and returned, Ying Hengyu’s video call came through again.

She answered it casually.

"Third brother!" Ying Hengyu’s face was suddenly close to the screen, and his loud voice drew the attention of several people in the villa.

Rong Zhi held her phone further away, "Hmm?"

"Let me show you the grade ranking table!"

The camera shifted, and a table showing the total score ranking of the High Three monthly exam appeared, as Ying Hengyu’s voice followed.

"Math 150, English 150, Chinese 90... total score 690, second in the grade."

Except for Chinese, all subjects were full marks. With such results, not only did Ying Hengyu’s voice tremble at the end, but the surrounding students also eagerly glued their eyes to the ranking table to look closer.

Rong Zhi was quite calm, nodded, and said plainly, "It’s okay."

Had it not been for the lengthy Chinese essay that took too much time, she actually could have scored even higher.

It was all because of laziness.

But this score was enough.

Ying Hengyu twitched the corner of his mouth; this time, he learned to remain calm.

The mindset of a study genius is different from that of us underachievers.

After chatting for a few more words, other classmates came up to congratulate Rong Zhi and asked how she did so well. Rong Zhi responded quite patiently, although it was just word by word. For these still enthusiastic classmates, it was already enough.

Not only Class Two of High Three, even the school forum exploded.

A Class Two student from High Three posted a picture of the ranking table, proudly writing over five hundred words about how amazing Class Two was this time, subtly stepping on Class One while praising their dark horse to the skies.

Who would have thought?

Just a week ago, they were accusing someone of cheating, and now they directly scored second in the grade, with such an outstanding result.

A person familiar with the situation quietly spoke up.

"My aunt is the Chinese teacher of the High Three group. She told me last night there’s a student in the grade whose entire Chinese front paper was correct, but didn’t write a single word in the essay, and the essay score is precisely sixty, anyone who knows would understand."

minus 60 is exactly 90!

The students at the top were truly amazed.

Students analyzed and discussed.

"Doesn’t this mean actually Rong Xiaocao’s Chinese is also full marks?! Damn, can a human even score this?"

"Not writing the essay and still ranking second in the grade, as far as I know, this High Three monthly exam paper was quite hard, right? Rong Xiaocao is really a god."

"Sitting firmly in the position of study genius, suddenly makes Rong Xiaohua’s 700 points first in the grade not so dazzling."

Rong Zhi’s exam papers for each subject soon arrived.

Every teacher who came to Class Two to teach had a very pleasant smile on their face, even their tablemate Ying looked better in their eyes, except for the Chinese teacher, Teacher Liu.

Because of this, the Class Two students naturally accompanied by laughter and appeasement, after all, this was the sin created by their class’s study genius, and they loved this sin!!

...

The few people who listened to the whole process all looked at Rong Zhi.

Fu Liang stroked his beard, puzzled, "Did well, but why didn’t you get first place?"

Xu Ningxing bent down trying to pick up the passing Bai Kafei, but Bai Kafei ignored him and walked to the other side. He paused, withdrew his hand, and said indifferently, "Senior sister didn’t write the essay, right."

He hit the nail on the head, truly worthy of being her good junior.

Bai Su scratched Bai Kafei’s proudly raised little chin, thumb gently sliding past Bai Kafei’s eyes, clearer than glass, and looked up at Rong Zhi with a soft smile, "Not writing and still getting second, Zhi Zhi is really amazing."

Rong Zhi nodded, taking out a phone that had been subtly vibrating from her pocket.

Ying Er: [I heard there’s an F3 formula race on your side this weekend, how about it, are you interested in returning after recovering?]

Rong Zhi paused, then typed on the screen: [No time, my mom woke up.]

The other side seemed to contemplate her words, took half a minute to reply: [That’s great, I’ve never met auntie, give me an address, I’ll also stop by to visit auntie.]

Rong Zhi: [You’re coming over? Not racing?]

Ying Er: [Without you, even if brother goes to the race it won’t be interesting, by the way, what do you want? I’ll bring it over from here, or should I send you your sports car?]

Rong Zhi: [...No need, I’m at Huaguo Capital, come over.]

Ying Er: [Okay, remember to pick brother up at the airport on Friday.]

Friday.

Then I’ll have to speed up the experiment progress, otherwise, it’ll be too late.

Time always flies when absorbed in work; Rong Zhi was the type who worked really hard when busy, spending more time in the laboratory than anyone else. Fu Liang and Xu Ningxing had advised her several times, she casually agreed and then continued with her experiments.

Until Bai Su came downstairs and carried her away from the laboratory.

Rong Zhi knew she couldn’t win against his strength, so she kicked a little mid-air in an attempt to repeat her trick.

Bai Su pressed down on her restless calf, half-threatening, half-coaxing, "Little classmate, don’t move, Teacher takes you to sleep."

Rong Zhi: "I’m not sleepy."

"No, you are."

"I’m not."

"You are."

"I’m not."

"You are. If you don’t rest well during your growth period, do you want to stop growing tall?"

Rong Zhi: "..."

She’s one seventy-eight, anymore and she’ll be one eighty.

With the lab coat smelling of medicinal scents still on, Rong Zhi was forcibly laid onto the bed by him, enveloped by the familiar scent and feel, turning her head to see that this was indeed her room.

"Master told me you recognize beds," Bai Su frowned slightly, "why didn’t you tell me?"

These past few days, chatting with Fu Liang, every time Fu Liang tried to probe intentionally or unintentionally, Bai Su skillfully responded, eliminating Fu Liang’s guard, it was only now that he learned more about the boy’s circumstances.

Only now did he find out how severe the bed recognition was for the young boy.

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Chapter Six