The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 347

Chapter 347: 133 went fishing with Xiaojiang, bringing things down a notch (second update)_3

Ling Ziyao spoke succinctly, and added, “Dr. Gao, you know that my grandfather asked you to help me with my thesis topic. How could I possibly collaborate with them?”

Indeed, with Dr. Gao present, who would want to partner with Wang Xu’s group of C-level students?

When Ling Ziyao said this, Wang Xu’s face turned pale.

He opened his mouth, wanting to argue something.

But someone lifted him by the collar from behind.

It was a pair of pitch-black calm eyes—Bai Lian’s.

“You guys go back first,” she said without looking at anyone, glancing at Wang Xu as if to say he was “useless.”

She went to the bathroom first.

“But…” Wang Xu didn’t want to go back. He felt he had let down every member of his group and wanted to explain himself to Ling Ziyao.

Tang Ming wrapped his arm around his neck and led him back into the classroom, “Alright, let’s go back first. You can’t do anything by staying here. Let’s go back and discuss, see if Sister Bian has any other remedial methods.”

Remedial methods?

Ling Ziyao, standing at the top of the stairs, heard their conversation and almost sneered. What remedial methods could you possibly have?

For this academic report, it was rumored that Academician Ma would attend. The Ling family had gone to great lengths, giving Gao Jiachen a bunch of research equipment to make Ling Ziyao’s group perform better.

Ling Ziyao knew he couldn’t outdo the group consisting of Liang Wuyu and Xu Zhiyue, but he could come in second. He didn’t expect Wang Xu, a person from the four major cities, to deliver such a smooth academic report.

With a slight trickery, without the support of a model, Wang Xu’s group report would be significantly discounted.

**

Bathroom.

Bai Lian was washing her hands.

“I,” a timid voice came from behind, “our group can share the model.”

Bai Lian turned off the faucet slowly and deliberately, and with a slight turn of her eyes, she saw the girl standing two meters behind her. Wearing black-framed glasses, her bangs slightly too long, speaking to Bai Lian was already the limit of her courage.

“Thank you, Xu,” Bai Lian recognized her and the corners of her mouth lifted slightly, “but it’s not necessary.”