Ying Zijin rubbed his head, opened his eyes, and looked over.

Her eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, with a little coldness, and a slight irritability.

Xiu Yu showed her a video.

The video is a selfie angle, and the protagonist is a blond girl about 17 years old.

The girl spoke English, and from time to time, a few Latin words popped up from time to time, which were a bit obscure and difficult to understand.

However, the video is equipped with Chinese subtitles. The general idea is that the girl knows that China has a top ISC list, which is very powerful. She wants to compete with this top ISC list in the international finals.

This is the ranking on the Weibo hot search list.

No.1:#Irna, No. 1 in the world#

No.2:#Challenge from Country Y#

"Just this child prodigy, she challenged you." Xiu Yu said, "Dad Ying, you are now popular all over the world."

As she looked at it, she was very angry: "But Irna is too arrogant, and she also said that you are not worthy of being her opponent. I hope you can survive three rounds in the finals by her. Oh, what's the point?"

She also accidentally saw Ying Zijin's answering interface that day and knew that Ying Zijin was the first in the overall list.

Jiang Ran didn't know either, let alone other people.

Ying Zijin watched the video again and pondered for a moment.

She also got more information about Irna from Zuo Li, and she also asked Yu Xuesheng about hypnosis.

Yu Xuesheng said that a strong hypnotist can indeed help people develop the potential of their brains, but it will also cause serious damage.

Even if the patient has requests, he will not do this.

As for what happened to Irna, Ying Zijin didn't care much.

She turned on her phone and found that she had indeed left many more messages on the account of Shark Live.

[God, you can also record a video and kill her majesty!]

[Those people on the Internet have started to belittle our country again. Master, come on, let them see your power.]

[You said Irna, she would challenge her, why should she even step on her?]

Ying Zijin glanced casually and closed the private mailbox.

Then, she slowly opened her personal information and changed her avatar.

Black bottom, white characters.

Eight words, very distinct.

This person is dead and burns paper if you have something to do.

Fans who were waiting for an order to get on the fight: "..."

Xiu Yu: "???"

This is still possible.

This challenge from Irna did alarm several large social networks around the world.

Netizens are also waiting for the first reply on the global list, but have never waited.

So after watching the fun for a while, they all dispersed again.

After Ying Zijin turned off Shark Live, another chat app on his mobile phone flashed again.

This is the official chat software of Norton University.

There was only one person who sent her a message.

Vice President.

[Don't tell me, you are the number one in the global ISC list, right?]

His tone was very cautious.

Ying Zijin lowered his eyes and typed three words.

【Are there any questions?】

The vice principal replied with a long list of ellipses.

【Very good, I can make the professors in the admissions department give up :) 】

What is this called?

This is called "Big Boss is everywhere."

The vice principal's heart aches, but there is no way.

He was afraid that he would be blocked if he said anything else.

The vice principal sighed, and he only hoped that the principal could find the alchemy materials quickly so that he could be less stressed.

Even if the principal comes back, he has no status.

**

Mr. Fu only stayed in the hospital for three days and was unhappy to stay again.

He insisted on being discharged from the hospital, but no one could stop him.

The old man was stubborn and could only follow his wishes.

Fu Yunshen sent him to the Zhong family according to his wishes.

Mr. Fu lay on the bed and started to rest.

Fu Yunshen heard his breathing stable, stood by the bed for a while, and then got up to close the door.

"Xiao Qi, wait." Old Master Fu suddenly opened his eyes, "What were you planning to do today?"

Fu Yunshen stayed in the hospital for as long as he stayed in the hospital.

"Hmm?" Fu Yunshen turned his head, "I'm going to check it out on Yaoyao's school opening day."

In late October of each year, it is the open day of Qingzhi Middle School. At the same time, a school-wide parent-teacher meeting will be held to inform the progress of this school year.

Moreover, the scenery of Qingzhi Middle School is very good, so many people will take photos as souvenirs at this time.

"Then you go, go." Mr. Fu was excited, "You stay here, that is, watch me sleep. What's the point? Please communicate more with young people."

While Old Man Zhong is away, he has to speed up the time to create opportunities for the two young people.

Maybe one day a spark bursts out, "Wow" and it will be exciting.

Seeing that Fu Yunshen didn't say anything, Mr. Fu continued to urge: "Go quickly, if you don't go, grandpa will be angry."

"Grandpa, it's useless to say it this year." Fu Yunshen sat on the chair, "You're right, I'll watch you sleep here."

Mr. Fu: “…”

Bad boy, no sense of crisis.

This is really not like him.

When he was young, he already knew how to write love letters.

Mr. Fu closed his eyes angrily, turned over, and left his back ruthlessly to Fu Yunshen.

**

After resting for a few more days, Mr. Fu finally got rid of Fu Yunshen's care.

He secretly ran out and walked around himself. He returned to Zhong's house in the evening and saw that the grandson-daughter-in-law he liked was talking to Mr. Zhong.

Mr. Fu touched his chin and felt very regretful.

What a pity.

His grandson-in-law is not yet an adult, and he is even older than he can get married, otherwise he would have been able to snatch two people to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"Hey, Old Man Fu, my granddaughter can tell fortunes." Old Man Zhong was proud to see Old Man Fu coming back, "You ask her to show you too. She just saw my palmistry, and I can live to be 108 years old."

No one doesn't want to live long.

Especially the elderly.

Mr. Zhong is 78 years old this year. He has been 40 years left to calculate this way.

Among ordinary people, they really live a long life.

But Mr. Zhong didn't take it seriously either.

Who can calculate life span so clearly?

Even some recognized Feng Shui masters on the Internet can't do it.

Mr. Zhong just thought it was Ying Zijin who made him happy, but he was also happy.

"Is that true?" Mr. Fu smiled, and his mood seemed to be much better. He walked over and said, "Then let's take a look for me."

"That's not, I've said that my granddaughter is omnipotent." Mr. Zhong became even more proud, "Old Mr. Fu, please stretch out your right hand and let Zijin see."
To be continued...