The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Holding the microphone, Ouyang Ya looked at the students in the audience with an aloof expression, changed her tone, and felt a softness in it, "I heard that the teachers of No. 1 Middle School are not particularly powerful, so I brought some books for everyone to see. , Don’t you want to observe Bai Yu’s masterpieces?"

The students in the audience look at me and I will look at you. Soon, they said in unison: "I don't want to!!!"

Ouyang Ya was stunned.

Is there something wrong with this group of students?

Before she came here, she specifically asked about it, and now Bai Yu is a particularly well-known person in the high school group, and she is very popular.

Hangyuan’s students are proud of having a copy of "Red Sun."

The students in No. 1 Middle School said they didn't want it?

Is this a joke?

What they said, Ouyang Ya refused to believe a word!

Just as Ouyang Ya was thinking that this group of students was feigning rejection for the school's honor, and she said a few words that they would put aside their reservations, Ma Mingquan and Fu Zhi WeChat finished contacting.

He put down his phone and said without hesitation: "Ms. Ouyang, it is like this. We are very grateful for Hangyuan's kindness. However, the work of Teacher Bai Yu you mentioned is that all the teachers and students in the first high school are not talented, and each has a staff. "Red Sun" and "Phantom Light"."

With words, many students in the audience dig out these two books from their schoolbags.

"Isn't it just a hundred regular edition books? I have a hand-signed and I am floating?"

"I appreciate your actions, but please take back your books."

"Papa Zhizhi gave us two thousand copies. You are a step late and you won't be a father anymore."

The audience is noisy.

But when I glanced at the past, I didn't know if it was a coincidence or another conspiracy. With a thousand students, there are really hundreds of works written by Bai Yu.

The smile on Ouyang Ya's face froze, let alone Nian Feiyuan and his party.

For a long time, they seemed to be looking for a hit.

Especially at this moment, Ma Mingquan took out his mobile phone, "I remember that there were 1,500 students in the third grade of Hangyuan High School? If it is only 500 books, it may not be enough. I contacted Fu Zhi. She is willing to donate one thousand copies of "Red Sun" to you Hangyuan."

Ma Mingquan clicked on Fu Zhi's voice.

Her first sentence was, "I still have 20 hand-signed books by Bai Yu in my hand. Do the classmates of Hangyuan like it? I don't like it or give it away."

Sign the book by hand! ! !

The students of Hangyuan endured and endured, but couldn't hold back, "I like it!!!"

Ouyang Ya felt humiliated in turn, her face was ugly.

But Hangyuan’s students didn’t seem to feel it at all.

I heard Fu Zhi continue: "Ouyang Ya bought five hundred copies and spent hundreds of thousands, right? It's pitiful, this book is worth so much. I won't slaughter her anymore. I will charge her 20 for this thousand copies. Wan, especially give her another 20 hand-signed books, which will be sold in bundles. Teacher, ask her if she would like to buy or not. I am busy drinking porridge!"

You also know that this book is not worth so expensive, you dare to sell it here!

The original retail price was only 20, but you abruptly doubled it!

Ouyang Ya didn't care about the money, but if it was to give Fu Zhi money, she kept her face straight, "Didn't you say that Fu Zhi is going to send a book?"

Fu Zhi’s voice came again, “Books are given away. Books don’t need money. Where can books be so expensive! I’m not a black-hearted merchant. What I want for these 200,000 books is the money I give to these books and cover them. Don't slander me!"

Ouyang Ya: "...Then you can't just send books?"

Fu Zhihua was shocked, "Hangyuan and the Brother School of No.1 Middle School, since I want to send books, naturally I can't just superficially. I must make a cover for my brothers and sisters in Hangyuan. Do you think I did something wrong? "

Fu Zhi didn't seem to understand. She asked Ma Mingquan, "Teacher, did I do something wrong?"

Of course you are right, you just make extra money. What's wrong with you.

Ma Mingquan focused on Fu Zhi and checked the gaps for Fu Zhi, "This kid is kind, and really wants to send the book. I didn't think about it before, thinking that your Hangyuan family did not care about these covers. This did not discourage Fu. Zhi does these things... If you cause unnecessary misunderstandings on your side, Miss Ouyang Ya, I am deeply sorry."

His tone was very sincere, and the students in the audience twitched with laughter.

The students of Hangyuan were also a little restless. They were all children of wealthy people. They thought that two hundred yuan for a book was nothing.

I don't really think about the intrigue between the two schools.

They all began to say, "Buy it, now it's hard to buy "Red Sun". The price of the book donated by Fu Zhi is already very conscientious!"

"I gave away two thousand books, and there are still channels to get another thousand books. What kind of fairy is she?"

"Miss Ouyang bought a book for four to five hundred, but Fu Zhi only sold two hundred. Maybe she was losing money!"

"It seems that Fu Zhi is also kindly donating books for charity!"

...

Ouyang Ya didn't understand what Hangyuan's nasty batch of students relied on to get into Hangyuan.

You may make money, but Fu Zhi, a black-hearted thing, will not pay if he is killed.

Ouyang Ya was full of exhaustion.

"Thank you Fu, then, I will transfer the funds to Fu in a while." What can Ouyang Ya do, she can only stop the mouths of Hangyuan, a group of students who have never seen the world before.

But fortunately, she has other trump cards. She said, "By the way, after the basketball game in the afternoon and tomorrow’s art competition, in order to thank these thousand books, I will prepare other gifts for No. 1 Middle School. obligation!"

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