My past life exposure shocked the entire internet

The leader of the physics group was worried that if he came so excitedly to give questions and invigilate the exam, he would destroy a child's enthusiasm and motivation for learning.

Hearing such a sentence suddenly, his mind went blank for a moment: "What's the end?"

"Physics paper." Ye Banglan said, "I want to do the history paper. Is that okay, teacher?"

"Are you done? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" The leader of the physics team was shocked. "You... you can't write nonsense! You must respect physics."

He picked up the paper and glanced through it quickly, and was surprised to find that Ye Banlan did not write randomly, but had neat handwriting and completed every question.

and……

Every question he looked at was correct.

This was a question he had just come up with the day before, and it was also a deliberately difficult question for the physics competition, so he was very impressed.

Even if he were number one in physics in No. 1 Middle School, he would definitely be beaten severely.

But now...

Oops!

The leader of the physics team lost the highlight of his life.

He... he seemed to have met a physical lunatic who was even more perverted than him? !

At this moment, the Academic Affairs Building.

The dean of admissions checked his watch every few minutes, and it wasn't until half an hour passed that he felt a little relieved.

Every time there is an exam in No. 7 Middle School, once the head of the physics team sets a question, a student will be carried out and put into an ambulance.

This little girl named Ye Banglan has a very good attitude and is worth cultivating!

"Old Liu, has Student Ye come to register? Which class has she been placed in?" The principal of No. 7 Middle School hurriedly walked into the admissions department office. "The new Shi Huasheng class will not be formed until next week. Let her go to Class 1 first. .”

Just the opposite of No. 1 Middle School, No. 7 Middle School has two Shi Huasheng classes.

"Huh? Oh." The director of the admissions department couldn't figure out why the principal suddenly paid attention to the transfer students, but he still reported the location honestly, "We are taking an exam. Teacher Ren is in charge of invigilating the exam."

The principal of No. 7 Middle School suddenly became anxious: "What test are you taking? They bring their own nine buildings, can you do that? You idiot!"

The director of admissions was stunned: "What are the nine buildings?"

The nine buildings in the dream?

Alas, the principal really went crazy while sleeping during working hours again.

"Let's go." The principal of No. 7 Middle School hurried to the single examination room.

His precious student can't be bullied by that pervert who is the leader of the physics team!

The director of the admissions department, Monk Zhanger, was confused and had no choice but to follow.

"School, principal, you, you are so precious!" He panted like an ox. "This year's autumn sports meeting, you will definitely not be able to represent the teachers on the field."

Who would have thought that a principal over fifty would suddenly run at the speed of an athlete?

"Ren, if you take away my nine... precious students, I will never be done with you! Huh?!"

The principal of No. 7 Middle School stared dumbfoundedly at the head of the physics team who was holding Ye Banglan's shoulders tightly. His face was full of excitement and he seemed to want to kneel down.

"W-what kind of trouble is this?" The director of the admissions department was also shocked.

"Go, go, I don't care what you are doing." The principal of No. 7 Middle School pushed away the leader of the physics group, "Student Ye, you are frightened. Let's ignore him and don't take the exam. Let's just enter the class."

Ye Banglan didn't want to leave: "But I haven't done the history paper yet."

"No need to do it, the school believes in you!" The principal of No. 7 Middle School said seriously, "Student Ye, you are a very good classmate."

These are his nine buildings!

The principal of No. 7 Middle School persuaded Ye Banglan to agree to go with him when he promised to give her ten sets of history papers.

After the two left, the leader of the physics team remained motionless in his previous posture.

"Hey, Teacher Ren, what are you acting on?" The director of the admissions department said in a strange tone, "What's the matter, this time you met a student with a good attitude, and your own mentality collapsed?"

He stepped forward to collect the test papers. As soon as his eyes fell, his hands stopped moving.

The director of the admissions department turned the paper over again, and the questions on the back were also filled with questions.

Although he didn't understand physics, these questions were obviously very simple for the person who was doing them, and he wrote them in one go.

this……

"Get out! Don't grab my paper!" The leader of the physics team suddenly came to his senses and roared fiercely, "This is my treasure! Don't even touch it!"

Director of Admissions: "...Okay."

Alas, he has long said that people who study physics are lunatics and must stay away.

**

Grade 2 (1) class.

"Today, our class welcomes a new classmate." The head teacher beamed, "Everyone applauds and welcomes him!"

"Pah, pah, pah—"

The applause was intense.

The classmates looked at each other. When they were about to enter their third year, there was actually a transfer student?

Ye Banglan had already changed into the black and white uniform of No. 7 Middle School. Even so, she could not hide her stunning appearance and outstanding temperament.

She stood on the podium with her schoolbag on her back and introduced herself very simply: "Night Turns the Tide."

Apparently a few people in the class had heard of this name, and they all showed subtle expressions, but most people were very excited.

"What are the words, classmate?"

"Lying late at night listening to the wind and rain." Ye Banglan said softly, "To turn the tide is to turn the tide that has fallen."

"Sounds very cultured!"

"Most people can't hold back such an impressive name."

"Student Ye will come to class with us from now on." The head teacher added, "Student Ye, please find a seat and sit down first."

Suddenly, one word stirred up a thousand waves!

"Sit here, classmate Ye! Sit here!"

"Go away, don't fight with your sister, A-lan should sit here with me."

"Sister, I am your deskmate."

"Now that you are not, you move the table and leave immediately."

The students were very excited and rushed to invite Ye Banglan to be their tablemate. Some people thoughtfully opened the empty chair next to them.

Ye Banlan walked off the stage, but placed her schoolbag in the last row by the window.

This move made the people around him sigh.

The veins on the head teacher's forehead were twitching, and he said, "Look at you, you look like you have never seen the world!"

Ye Bunlan sat down and stretched out his hand towards his deskmate on the left: "Ye Bunlan, please give me some advice."

The girl was reading a book. She opened her eyes slightly and was a little surprised.

But in the end he reached out his hand: "Su Xueqing, please give me some advice."

"Okay, class time is up, go to class." The class teacher rolled up the book and knocked on the table, "Whoever holds the class back in the final exam, don't blame me for punishing you."

The class ended soon. Ye Banlan put away the stationery and turned his head: "Do you want to go to dinner together?"

Su Xueqing pursed her lower lip and whispered, "Okay."

Neither of them had much appetite for food, so they found a window with the fewest people and queued up to get food, and then left together after eating.

A figure jumped out at this moment.

"Hi, classmate Ye, we meet again." Rong Yu greeted with a spring breeze on his face.

"..." Ye Banglan was silent in a rare moment.

She really didn't know why she saw this idiot in No. 7 Middle School.

"Let me introduce myself again, Rong Yu, the current leader of the psychology team of No. 7 Middle School." Rong Yu cleared his throat, "It will be very convenient for classmates to find me in the future. I am right opposite your teaching building."

Ye Banlan narrowed his eyes, turned his head, and looked accurately at the second window on the fourth floor.

The man was wearing a new Chinese-style white casual outfit. He was holding his head and looking down, and their eyes met.

He didn't seem surprised to see her. A pair of phoenix eyes curled up, and a smile spread across his face, gently touching the tip of his heart.

"Xueqing, I have something to do, so go ahead." Ye Banlan nodded, and she bypassed Rong Yu and went to the psychological consultation room.

"Huh?" Rong Yu saw that she had left like this, and turned his attention to Su Xueqing. He showed a friendly smile, "Hello, classmate, do you want to come..."

Su Xueqing clenched her schoolbag strap vigilantly: "No."

After saying that, she ran away quickly.

Rong Yu scratched his head.

He had such an amiable face, why did he run away when he saw her?

Fourth floor, new psychological consultation room.

When Ye Tuanlan pushed the door open and walked in, the aroma of tea hit his face.

"Miss Ye is here, sit down." Yan Tingfeng raised his hand and smiled slightly, "Try the freshly brewed tea."

Ye Banglan took the tea cup and took a sip slowly: "The Dongting Biluochun smells so good."

The taste is full and fragrant, dense in the mouth, mellow and sweet.

"If Miss Ye likes it, I can cook it for Miss Ye every day." Yan Tingfeng tapped her finger on the table nonchalantly.

Can you tell what kind of tea he brewed in one sip?

What a keen sense.

"Twisting, kneading and drying..." Ye Banlan said lightly, "There are very few people who know how to make tea using ancient methods."

In her past life, she had always liked drinking tea, and her teacher, Emperor Daning Han Yunsheng, made good tea.

When she was learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting from him, he would also make tea.

As long as her studies satisfy him, she can drink any tea he makes.

Occasionally, Shen Mingshu, the prime minister of Da Ning, would come and watch the two of them fight over tea and talk about Taoism, and she would learn a thing or two about it.

But nowadays, tea culture has also been discontinued for a long time.

Ye Banglan looked slightly gloomy.

"I'm very interested in intangible cultural heritage, and I think Miss Ye is too." Yan Tingfeng smiled softly, his pupils as clear as the sky, as clean and flawless, "There are many more, Miss Ye can drink them slowly, there is tea she likes, You can also tell me that if I don’t know it, I will try to learn it.”

He liked the feeling of slowly approaching her very much. This feeling was amazing.

**

On the other side, Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

Even the principal of No. 1 Middle School knew about the surveillance installed outside the psychological consultation room.

The psychology group is independent of other subjects and is managed by a dedicated group leader. The principal of No. 1 Middle School has never interfered.

Only this time, Zhou Hechen and Sheng Yunyi were involved, so he had to be cautious. It was time to take care of the psychological team.

Neither the Zhou family nor the Sheng family can afford to offend them.

"Teacher Li, I'm sorry to bother you." No. 1 Middle School found the leader of the psychology team and said calmly, "This person named Ye Banglan will not be allowed to have psychological consultation in the future. She will be blacklisted in the visitor system and will be given to several people in the team." A psychological counselor also told me that she would not accept any of her courses."

If you are not a student of No. 1 Middle School, you should not use the resources of No. 1 Middle School.

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