The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend-Chapter 381 - 299

The girl’s eyebrows and eyes were slightly lowered, her book flipping motions were gentle, exuding a tranquil and peaceful aura.

"Class is starting."

Si Raojing slapped a stack of brand-new books onto the table with a "bang," snapping the other students back to attention from their daydreams.

Rong Zhi blinked and responded with a sound.

On the blackboard was a big problem from the math unit for Class Sixteen, which Teacher Mao had only begun explaining yesterday, and the explanation was only halfway through. The students looked at the problem like it was a mystery.

Si Raojing casually said, "Why don’t you explain that one, the rest of them we don’t understand anyway."

The whole class: "..."

When did this high-and-mighty Brother Jing become so soft-hearted?

Is it really because of the allure of beauty?

Rong Zhi didn’t mind.

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The girl’s back was straight; her speed in explaining the problem was orderly, her tone smooth and gentle. Worried that they wouldn’t understand, she dissected it using the simplest methods, breaking it down into several small key points. Her explanation was clear, logical, and easy to understand.

Meanwhile, Si Raojing wrote down number after number in his notebook, following her lead.

Finally, Rong Zhi announced an answer as the entire page was filled with the unruly handwriting of the youth.

A strange silence fell over the entire class.

The explanation lasted less than ten minutes, and the bell signaling the end of class rang.

The students’ bodies suddenly jolted invigorated.

Whole class: Why do I feel like I finally understand the problem??

Chi Lele pulled out the math book soaked by instant noodles yesterday and turned to the back, "Wow, it’s correct!"

He couldn’t help but look up at those sharp words, realizing for the first time that he could actually understand these kinds of things that seemed impossible for humans to learn.

He nudged Si Raojing beside him and turned his head: "Jing...huh?? Brother Jing, you actually solved the problem?"

Si Raojing quickly shut his notebook, raised a handsome eyebrow, and replied with great displeasure: "You saw it wrong."

Chi Lele: I’m not blind.

Si Raojing was too lazy to argue with him and turned his head, meeting Rong Zhi’s calm and measured fox-like eyes. He pursed his lips, trying to say something for a long while, but didn’t speak.

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Rong Zhi was only substituting for one day; she still needed to go to the Engineering College to busy herself with preparing an open course for the sanatorium. Knowing she was coming to lecture, many people at the Medical Research Institute wanted Tang Xuyun to secure them a spot.

Unfortunately, the venue could only accommodate so many people, so Tang Xuyun had to ask her to confirm the number.

Rong Zhi was inspecting the pharmaceutical candy factory with Rong Jin. After reading the list he sent, she spotted a familiar name and asked: [Do you want Ying Hengxiang to take over as director of the Medical Research Institute?]

A disciple once, appearing with him frequently at medical seminars, Tang Xuyun was obviously grooming Ying Hengxiang as his successor.

Tang Xuyun: [That’s the idea. The kid has great talent but a bit of a proud attitude.]

Rong Zhi agreed with his last sentence.

When they first met, Ying Hengxiang left the impression of not just pride but downright arrogance.

While she pondered, Tang Xuyun sent another message: [Why not have Third Young Master take some pains and guide him for two days? I think he’s quite intimidated by you, and it’s best to temper his attitude; humility never hurts.]

Rong Zhi: [...]

Zhao Hecheng wants her to mentor, Tang Xuyun wants her to mentor, there’s also Pei Su back home—what do they consider her, a special skills training program?

Tang Xuyun had however hit her weak spot, persuading her with perks, even mentioning Fu Liang in the end. Rong Zhi sighed unwillingly, her fingers exerting force as she typed.

[Alright.]

Right after she sent that message, a voice call came through—it was Teacher Mao.

She answered, and Teacher Mao’s pleasantly surprised and delighted voice immediately reached her ears:

"Rong Zhi, can you do me a favor and teach that bunch of kids? They only want you to teach them, please, please! I’ll treat you to a meal!"