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After stepping on it, Sheng Song kicked the cup away again.

The cup rolled away without knowing which corner it had rolled to.

Sheng Song was very satisfied with his masterpiece. He clapped his hands and left.

He smiled coldly, this was just the beginning.

Four and a half hours later, at 6:50 in the morning, students were already arriving at school one after another.

Class 1 of the second grade of high school was in a mess at the moment, all gathered around the position where Ye turned the tide.

"It's time to clean up before the new classmates arrive. Who did this? I was the last one to leave yesterday, and this hasn't happened yet."

"We can't hide this after cleaning it up. The books are all damaged. The library is not open yet, so we can't get new books."

"Who did it? Who did it?" the deputy monitor shouted, "If you really don't like the new classmates, then confront them face to face. Are you still a human being who does such little tricks behind your back?"

"I bet it was definitely not our classmate who did it. We are all good people. The new classmate is so good, it's too late for us to pamper him."

"The locks have been picked. Could it be an outsider?"

The students were busy discussing, and they did not forget to help Ye Zhuanlan clean up their desks.

The deputy squad leader asked the two girls to go outside to watch, while he and several other class cadres collected evidence.

At 7:05, Ye turned the tide and went upstairs.

After the two girls saw her, they quickly stepped forward and surrounded her on the left and right.

"Turn the tide, wait a while and then go in."

"Yes, to turn the tide, someone is making trouble in the class, and the deputy squad leader is organizing discipline."

Ye Banglan just glanced at the two of them and smiled slightly: "I know, something happened."

A little girl of this age can't hide anything she has on her mind.

The two girls were stunned. In these few seconds, Ye Banglan had already entered the classroom.

The students' movements were all: "New, new classmates are here..."

What about the person who stopped him? !

Ye Turning's eyelashes lowered.

The broken books and exercise books were still on the ground, and it was easy to see what kind of abuse her position had suffered last night.

And she noticed that the cup on the table was missing.

Ye Banlan pushed through the crowd, walked around the classroom, and finally found the cup Yan Tingfeng had given her in the corner behind the door.

It was so gray that the original color was almost invisible.

The girl was very calm, so calm that it was beyond everyone's expectation.

If this happened to someone else, fear, terror, crying, rage, madness...these emotions would all be possible.

But there is only calm at night to turn the tide.

She picked up the cup, asked the girl next to her to borrow a wet tissue, and wiped the dust and scratches on it.

No use, still dirty.

"I'm going out for a while. If you haven't come back before class, please ask for leave for me and the teacher." Ye Banlan took the cup and left the classroom.

After a few seconds, the deputy squad leader came back to his senses: "Why don't you stop me? I'm afraid something will happen to her!"

The two girls looked downcast: "There's nothing I can do, I've been seen through in just one sentence, and I haven't even started performing yet..."

Here, Ye Banglan came to the psychological consultation room.

"Classmate Ye?!" Rong Yu was opening the door. He was startled, "Why are you here so early today?"

Could it be that the course he taught yesterday finally made her interested?

Ye Banlan nodded: "Where is your brother?"

"Him? I don't know whether he-"

"Miss Ye is looking for me?"

A soft voice sounded from behind the two of them.

Rong Yu: "..."

Where did this come from?

The man's body was still stained with morning dew, carrying the unique fresh smell of the grass.

He wore a long black trench coat today, blending in with the darkness.

"I'm sorry about the cup you gave me." Ye Banlan said, "I originally left it in the classroom for drinking water, but I didn't take it home yesterday, so it became like this."

Yan Tingfeng's eyes moved down and saw the ruined cup in her hand. He remained gentle: "It's okay, it's just a cup. I still have it here."

Rong Yu wrapped his clothes tightly tightly, but found that it was of no avail because he still felt a bone-chilling chill.

How can someone comfort others that everything is alright while their own murderous intent is about to overflow!

Which blind bastard offended these two lunatics?

"When Miss Ye comes over at noon, there will be new cups." Yan Tingfeng tilted his head, "I will ask someone to find out who made this."

Rong Yu was startled: "Wait a minute, you need to check this matter-"

Yan Tingfeng glanced at him.

Rong Yu shut up, but felt incredible.

To investigate a gangster in school, you actually need to use the power of Bureau 723?

Go crazy!

"No need, I'll do it myself." Ye Banlan shook his head, "Thank you for the gift, I won't lose it this time."

Yan Tingfeng couldn't help but be startled, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he chuckled: "No need to say thank you, I believe Miss Ye will protect my... gift."

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The class bell rang, and Ye turned the tide and returned to class. Classes continued as usual, so calm that it was incredible.

After class, her classmates gathered around to comfort her.

"Don't be angry. When we find the culprit, we'll beat him up together!"

But everyone knows that without monitoring, it is difficult to find the culprit.

"I'm not angry." Ye Banlan said, "This little thing has not reached the bottom line of my anger."

Deputy monitor: "..."

If this kind of thing doesn't work, then what can we do to reach the bottom line?

The second period was a self-study class. Ye Banglan didn't read a book, so she unlocked her phone.

After entering a string of characters, I connected to the surveillance camera on the street outside the wall.

After a few seconds, a pop-up box popped up on the screen.

[Transmission completed. 】

"Is this surveillance from outside the school?" Su Xueqing didn't have time to think about how Ye Banlan got it. She was stunned, "Yes, our class happens to be close to the street, so the surveillance may have captured it, but..."

With such a blurry video, even if the person could be found, it would still be impossible to see clearly.

But then, two more pop-up boxes popped up together.

[The clarity has been restored]

[Noise reduction processing has been performed]

The clarity of the surveillance instantly reached 1080p ultra-clear!

"You..." Su Xueqing's eyes widened slightly, and at the same time, she also saw the person in the video clearly, "It's Sheng Song from Class 2!"

Sheng Song did this, so it was expected.

"Sheng Song?" Ye Banlan looked up. She had never heard of this person.

This proves that such people are not worth getting to know.

"Turn the tide, you just transferred to No. 7 Middle School and don't understand this place. Sheng Song and a few of his friends are a small group in the school. They have always been lawless and the teachers can't control them."

"What else have they done?"

Su Xueqing shook her head and whispered: "Many, many students have been bullied by them, but they also understand the principle of bullying. As long as they have some background, they will not touch anyone."

"Okay." Ye Banglan saved the surveillance video and remained calm, "I understand."

"You...you must not run into him." Su Xueqing tasted another kind of madness in this calmness, "He is not as simple as imagined. Last time, there was a student in Class 9 who was forced by him. I got depressed and dropped out of school.”

Ye Banglan hummed, and it seemed that he listened.

The bell rang during the break between classes, and Su Xueqing wanted to take Ye Wanlan to relax, but when she raised her head, she was gone.

Turning the tide at night came to Class 2 (2) of Senior High School.

The classroom was very noisy, but when she came in, there was a moment of silence.

At the back, Sheng Song crossed her legs and was smiling.

After hearing the sound, he turned back and glanced at Ye Banglan without any fear.

There is no evidence, what can be done to him?

Even if there is evidence, what can be done to him?

There were so many people bullied by him in No. 7 Middle School. As long as it didn't cause too much trouble, who could say a word to him?

His surname is Sheng.

Even if it is just a branch of the Sheng family, it is not comparable to a small family.

He came to No. 7 Middle School just to play. After one trial and error, he could afford to lose and start over. Those good students couldn't afford to lose and had to endure it!

"Hey, isn't this a transfer student from Class 1?" The boy next to Sheng Song whistled towards Ye Banglan, "Why are you here in our Class 2? Could it be that he met Su Shen, who has always been number one in our class? , have moved on and not fallen in love?"

Most of the students in No. 7 Middle School are from ordinary families. They have no way to understand the love, hatred and hatred in Jiangquan, and they have no time to care about them.

But Sheng Song had already made a big announcement in the class yesterday about turning the tide and serving as Sheng Yunyi's substitute next to Zhou Hechen overnight. The students in Class 2 looked at her strangely.

Su Xubai looked back calmly, with an indifferent expression.

He had no interest in a stand-in.

Ye Turnan stepped forward, not caring about the sights around him, until he walked up to Sheng Song.

"Brother Song, it's terrible, the transfer student came to find you." The boy bumped Sheng Song's arm and joked, "But your home is not that easy to get into."

Sheng Song glanced at Ye Turning: "It's easy to get in. I have several dogs at home. Why is it so hard to get in?"

The boy laughed "ha".

The next second, there was an earth-shattering sound, drowning out the laughter.

"Bang!"

Ye Banglan raised his leg and kicked it on the table.

Sheng Song never expected that she would take action directly.

The table fell, and the momentum acted on him behind the table. He accidentally hit the chair and himself on the ground.

Sheng Song groaned uncontrollably.

"..."

There was silence in the classroom.

"Which hand touched it?" Ye Banlan took another step forward, his voice unexpectedly gentle, "This one, or this one?"

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