Chapter 269: Sao or Li Zongsao

The next day, Xu Wei sent Gu Yan to Director Liu.
"The final of the National Physics Competition is coming. The school will arrange for you to class 21. If you want to join Fu Zhi's team to win glory for the country, you can communicate with Fu Zhi at any time." Director Liu touched the teacup and smiled kindly.
Gu Yan was dressed in white short sleeves and had no expression. She handed over the files and documents. "The documents issued by the state are specially given special privileges. I was directly shortlisted and led the team to participate in international competitions."
He paused, "Moreover, the competition questions are also issued by our association. My participation is not fair to other players."
Director Liu was surprised, reached out his hand to take the file, and glanced at it.
It was a document issued by the official website of the National Education Bureau. Gu Yan is probably the only person in the country who has such privileges and is a member of the Physics Association.
Being able to represent the country to compete abroad is more competitive than all the students in the First Middle School.
She didn't need Fu Zhi's support.
Director Liu regretted letting her go to Class 21 to meet Fu Zhi.
Fu Zhi, a messy child, is not someone who can swim with others in the ocean of knowledge.
She would only have a pair of deep eyes and a plain comment, "I still need to ask such a simple question?".
After damaging the confidence of other contestants, he said nonchalantly, "Are you rich?".
Fu Zhi is very different from Gu Yan. Gu Yan is almighty and looks better.
So after hearing the news of the exceptional admission, Director Liu was overjoyed, "It's good to win glory for the country! You go to Class 21 to adapt for a while. Also, if you have time, can you help Teacher Ma to coach Fu again? This team?"
Gu Yan pressed her lips.
She doesn't have that patience and doesn't want to be harassed, especially the education level of Yucheng No. 1 Middle School is much worse than that of foreign countries.
But if it was Fu Zhi--
Thinking of Lu Yushen's attitude, he reluctantly nodded, "I have a short period of self-study at night, so I can spare it to help. Please tell them at other times and don't bother me."
After a pause, he said to Xu Wei: "Let’s take time off this week. I will observe my brother’s condition and make a summary of a treatment plan."

School is over on Friday.
The sky was not dark yet, the clouds all over the sky were golden, dotted with orange red, the temperature dropped sharply for several days, and the air was mixed with a bit of humidity.
From school to Li's house, it takes about 20 minutes by car.
At six o'clock, Fu Zhi went to find his little nephew with his schoolbag on his back.
She wears a little bit, her hair is not tied, and she drapes lazily on her shoulders. The skin on her arms is a little red from the cold. She is standing outside the villa and typing her password. She wears a sky blue school uniform with short sleeves and trousers.
Liu Mi took a black jacket from the room and handed it to Li Nanli. He reminded him in a low voice, "Mr. Li, this is the jacket for Miss Fu."
Li Nanli did not answer.
In fact, the Li family's villa is not small, and there is still a short distance from Fu Zhi's position.
Fu Zhi's English class was called out by the English teacher to stop him when he was sleeping.
Liu Mi noticed that, afraid that she would catch a cold, he patted her coat with his hand, and cautiously stepped forward, "Mr. Li? Don't you want to show yourself?"
Liu Mi felt that this was not in line with Li Nanli's usual style towards Miss Fu Zhi.
Is it because Jiang Jinshu is in the villa, so embarrassed?
The wind is cool at night.
Li Nanli put the suit jacket on the hanger on his arm and raised his eyes, his eyes were surprisingly cold, but the peach eyes were tight and seductive, and they seemed to have a somewhat intriguing spring.
"Liu Mi," he said, his voice sloppy.
Liu Mi, "Yes!"
Secretary Liu stared at the suit in his hand, and the newly bought lady's jacket, and, as expected, he felt that Mr. Li is still Mr. Li.
Li Nanli handed the coat on his arm to Liu Mi's arms: "Hide it."
Liu Mi: "???"
WTF?
What to hide?
Liu Mi went to the second floor. Before hiding the clothes, he reacted. Mr. Li said that he should be chasing his wife in the crematorium. It is very likely that the follow-up development will still be the one that cannot catch up.
Liu Mi sighed with a headache.
The door of the villa slowly opened.
The sound of a pendulum "Ding Dong-Ding Dong -" rang twice.
Fu Zhi looked up.
Li Nanli wears a dark black sweater, which is a bit larger than the home style, with gentle eyebrows, "Is it cold? Zhizhi."
Fu Zhi paused with his fingertips on the phone, sniffed, and nodded.
She wanted to go to the villa, but her little nephew caught her back by the collar.
With no expression on Li Nanli's face, she lazily pulled Fu Zhi, "All the coats in the villa were sent to the dry cleaner by Liu Mi."
He lied, his eyes drooping, his deep eyes gleaming like morning stars.
It seemed that he had sensed some kind of "self-blame" from the little nephew. Fu Zhi raised his hand and was about to calm down the ATM. Unconsciously, Li Nanli pulled his wrist and took a step forward.
The black sweater was rolled up from below, and Fu Zhi's eyes were dark, and the whole person and the man in front of him were wrapped into the sweater.
She raised her head and it was pitch black.
But at the moment when he circled the person in the sweater, the curvature of his lips still couldn't help but bend.
Pulling the collar of the sweater with one hand revealed the little girl's hairy head.
To a pair of wet deer eyes, he smiled: "We can't freeze our branches."
Fu Zhi: "..."
Liu Mi handled the coat on the second floor. Standing by the window sill, he saw Miss Fu Zhi sneak into President Li's sweater.
What should I say.
Sao is still Mr. Li.
Jiang Jinshu came down from the second floor with a cold face.
Fu Zhi put on Li Nanli's sweater, and Li Nanli went to the second floor to find a white sweater to wear.
"At the end of this month, m state auction, do you have an invitation letter? I will go with you." Fu Zhi took a sip of warm water and mentioned the business.
"Inconvenient," Jiang Jinshu was sitting at the dinner table. He narrowed his eyes, indifferent and ruthless. "That was the auction of the old Ford's house. The auctions in it were all cultural relics and antiques under the protection of state m. Nan Li There are only three invitation letters. If you follow him, Liu Mi can't go."
Originally it was only an auction, and it was not so strict, but Jiang Jinshu heard the news that it was the joint name of all auction industries in M ​​country to pull the black Fu Group. This time, in order to avoid Fu Fu's troubled waters and enter the auction, he issued an invitation. The letter allows only one person to pass, and no family members or subordinates are allowed.
Liu Mi could not go, which meant that Li Nanli, who had made many enemies in a foreign country, was unprotected.
Fu Zhi glanced at him lightly, "Then are you going?"
"Of course I want to go!" He wants to go to Country M to find clues about his idol!
Fu Zhi nodded, "Then my second request is that you don't go, just stay in Yucheng and do my homework for me."
Jiang Jinshu: "..." This lever!
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