The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 386

Chapter 386: 366 Dismounting a Horse, Associate Professor! [1 Update] Chapter 386: 366 Dismounting a Horse, Associate Professor! [1 Update] Zuo Li now felt that his decision to rush to Verdant after receiving a call from the Head of the Physics Group was incredibly wise, as he had managed to lure Ying Zijin to their Department of Physics.

In order to express his gratitude to the Head of the Physics Group, Zuo Li sent over a bottle of hair growth shampoo with a heavy heart.

Zuo Li was a famous professor at Imperial Capital University, and the gatekeepers recognized him; when they saw him personally bringing a student, they simply let them through.

It was different for Ying Yuexuan, she wasn’t a student at Imperial Capital University.

It was also during the winter break when the school was strictly managed.

Just recently, the biology faculty had several hybrid animals worth millions stolen, so non-Imperial University students and staff were not allowed inside.

Although Ying Yuexuan had a temporary ID given by Professor Li, she still had to go through a series of checks and could only queue up at the side entrance.

Mong Ru didn’t instruct the driver to leave immediately; her gaze fell on the entrance of Imperial University, and she frowned slightly.

Did she just see that ill-mannered foster daughter of the Ying Family?

No sooner had this thought surfaced than Mong Ru dismissed it.

Imperial Capital University, that’s not a place just anyone can enter, is it?

Once Ying Yuexuan had gone inside, Mong Ru instructed the driver, “Let’s go home.” _{fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm}

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Inside Imperial Capital University.

Zuo Li brought Ying Zijin to the front of the physics department’s laboratory building and stopped, “Classmate Ying, I’m going to the professors’ area to fetch your ID badge. You just have a wander around here, don’t go too far.”

Ying Zijin nodded.

She looked up, sizing up the building of the Department of Physics.

Eventually, she confirmed that the Department of Physics was very wealthy.

A while back, Zuo Li even bragged to her that after a graduate succeeded in starting their own business, they turned around and donated a billion to their faculty.

At this moment, an uncertain voice came from behind, “God Ying?”

Ying Zijin turned around.

“It really is you, God Ying,” the boy was excited, “I don’t know if you remember me, I’m the class president from Tinglan’s class.”

Ying Zijin raised an eyebrow, “Hmm, I remember, you paid homage to me with a pen as incense.”

“…”

“God Ying, how come you’re here?” The class president decided to skip that embarrassingly shameful topic, “Is Tinglan doing well over at Norton University?”

“Pretty well,” Ying Zijin yawned, “I was tricked into coming here.”

The class president felt like they couldn’t continue this conversation anymore.

He scratched his head, about to say something when his expression suddenly changed, and he blurted out, “God Ying, watch out!”

A boy charged out of the laboratory building from behind; he was holding a fruit knife and was thrusting it straight toward the girl’s back,

Ying Zijin’s ears twitched, her expression unchanged.

Then, her body moved in an instant as she performed a roundhouse kick, directly knocking the boy to the ground.

“Clang!”

Ying Zijin didn’t look at the boy on the ground; she raised her hand, catching the fruit knife falling from the sky.

Steady and sure.

Finally, the class president rushed over, grabbed the boy’s collar, and pushed him to the ground, yelling sharply, “Who are you? What are you doing?!”

“Who let her bully my goddess?” The boy struggled violently, red-faced and thick-necked, “If it weren’t for her, would my goddess be slandered so? I must teach her a lesson!”

Ying Zijin was still holding the fruit knife, her gaze indifferent, “A fan of Ye Xi?”

Ye Xi had a pure appearance and quite a few male fans.

Ye Xi apologized on Weibo, but that just made fans feel more sympathetic towards her, and Chen Li didn’t forget to have the PR team brainwash Ye Xi’s fans.

The class president was quite baffled, “Who is Ye Xi?”

He was a study maniac, completely out of touch with the entertainment circle.

Even if Ye Xi was a rising top star, he wouldn’t know.

He also didn’t recognize Qin Lingyu, after all, Lingyu didn’t act.

Only actors like Shang Yaozhi, who enjoyed high national popularity and appeared all over the big screen, would seem familiar to the class president.

“There are cameras here,” Ying Zijin looked up, pointing lightly at several spots, “Here, and there, five in total. If I want to get the footage, it’s easy.”

The boy listened and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his tone defensive yet feeble, “What, what of it?”

“Not much,” Ying Zijin’s expression was lazy, “Congratulations, you’ve become just another stumbling block on your goddess’s path.”

The boy grew panicked, “What do you want to do? The thing I did, it has nothing to do with Xixi!”

But he knew, he was a fan of Ye Xi.

Once this incident got out, Ye Xi’s situation would worsen.

“Classmate Ying, what’s happening here?” Zuo Li came from the professors’ area, saw this scene, and inevitably showed surprise as he passed over a cubic pin, “Here, your ID badge.”

Ying Zijin nodded and took it.

After looking at it, she felt its design was kind of ugly but still pinned it onto her clothes.