My past life exposure shocked the entire internet

The principal of No. 7 Middle School paused and looked at Sheng Song's father with some disbelief: "You said you want classmate Ye to compensate you two hundred thousand?"

"Otherwise?" Sheng Song's father said matter-of-factly, "I didn't put my son in your school to make him suffer!"

The principal of No. 7 Middle School subconsciously looked at his big benefactor, no, Yan Tingfeng.

"Principal, don't look at me." Yan Tingfeng just drank tea slowly from the thermos cup, "Just come as you want."

"Originally, this matter depends on whether Mr. Ye is willing to keep it secret with you. How can you have the nerve to say such a thing?" The principal of No. 7 Middle School sneered, "You really don't know that Sheng Song is a bully in school. Other students?”

Sheng Song's father said plausibly: "Let's talk about it, the fact that my son was bullied has been trending on Weibo——"

"Parent Shengsong, you only read the beginning and not the end?" The principal of No. 7 Middle School interrupted him directly, "Didn't you see the subsequent reversal? It was your son who sneaked into the school late at night to pick the lock and tore it apart. Ye’s book!”

Shengsong paused as his father spoke.

Why didn’t Miss Yunyi say there would be a subsequent twist?

"Has he done this kind of thing many times? He is so skilled. It's a pity that this time there is evidence and it was caught on camera." The principal of No. 7 Middle School dropped a video, "Your child is a child, but other people's children are not? Come on. Look what kind of 'good boy' your tutor has produced!"

The surveillance video was played again. After watching it, Sheng Song's father was completely speechless and looked quite embarrassed.

His face was burning, as if someone had slapped him out of thin air.

Thinking of his previous aggressive and aggressive demands for compensation, Sheng Song's father felt embarrassed and embarrassed: "Principal, I..."

"What are you?" the principal of No. 7 Middle School said in a cold voice, "I tell you, it was Student Ye who planned to have an affair with you, so he coded it. Do you want the uncoded video to be played on the entire network? Mr. Yan, if His wish is fulfilled.”

"No, no, no! I definitely didn't mean it like that!" Sheng Song's father was anxious and he lowered his voice, "I...it was my fault for not finding out the truth in time. I apologize. Let's keep it private. Just keep it private!"

He is also afraid.

His surname is Sheng. If this matter gets bigger, it will only be blamed on the entire Sheng family, and the old house will definitely make him miserable.

It'll be over by then!

He is not afraid of ordinary people, only powerful people like the Sheng family.

"Private?" Yan Tingfeng lowered his eyes and chuckled leisurely, "It depends on your sincerity."

"I'll give you 200,000!" Sheng Song's father gritted his teeth, "I'm really sorry. I didn't discipline my child well. I admit my mistake and don't make it worse again."

Yan Tingfeng said nothing and took another sip of tea.

But Sheng Song's father felt an invisible pressure. He was sweating profusely: "Half a million! Is half a million enough?"

Yan Tingfeng raised his head but still did not speak.

His phoenix eyes curled up, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

"One million!" Sheng Song's father couldn't help shouting, he was so broken, "No more, there really won't be any more. We are a side branch and we don't have as much funds as the main family, it's true!"

"Okay, one million, I believe you." Yan Tingfeng's voice was gentle. He stood up and said, "Principal, please continue."

The principal of No. 7 Middle School couldn't help shaking his hands.

Although the big benefactor is on his side, he is also afraid!

Sheng Song's father leaned back in his chair, his back soaked in cold sweat from unknown time.

Outside the principal's office, Yan Tingfeng was on the phone: "Private, one million, as Miss Ye wishes."

"Okay." Ye Banlan said, "I have something for you tomorrow."

Yan Tingfeng's eyelashes moved slightly, and his voice became softer: "Then I will wait for Miss Ye."

The call ended, and Ye turned the tide thoughtfully.

"Did Sheng Song's family come to find him?" Su Xueqing frowned, "His parents are also very unreasonable. Why don't they just make an effort and get him expelled from the school?"

"Use villains and kill villains." Ye Banlan smiled, "I have his handle. He will always be afraid of me and finally use it for me."

This is the emperor's mind.

Personally passed down by Ning Zhaozong.

Su Xueqing seemed to understand: "It seems to make sense. The current handle is not enough to get rid of him completely."

"Well, I hope he won't give me enough excuses anymore." Ye Banlan said lightly, "Xueqing, come over and see how this Codonopsis pilosula is doing."

After picking up the Chinese medicine, I turned the tide and went home. It was already eight o'clock in the evening.

The phone dinged, a new message came in.

[Zhou Yixiang]: Sister Banlan, I have one last professional course left. When I finish the exam, I will come to the company for an internship!

[Ye Turning the Waves]: You are the jewelry design director. You don’t need an internship. I believe in your abilities.

[Zhou Yixiang]: Thank you Sister Banlan, I will definitely work harder!

Ye Banglan put her phone aside, lowered her eyes and thought.

The Wan Tian Qing company has taken initial shape and is waiting to enter the national market.

The four years she had been robbed by the time-traveling girl must be made up for as soon as possible.

**

The next day, morning.

During the break between classes, Ye turned the tide and came to the psychological consultation room.

"I asked my deskmate to accompany me to the Chinese herbal medicine market to pick some medicine." She put down the medicine bag. "Her nose is very good and she can smell the quality of the medicine. Thanks to her, I bought some good medicine. .”

"Oh?" Rong Yu was curious, "Who is your deskmate? Does he also know about pharmacology?"

Ye turned the tide: "Su Xueqing."

The surname is Su!

Tiema and Binghe looked at each other.

Rong Yu's expression also changed slightly.

After the six sects were destroyed, only a little bit of inheritance remained.

Just as the Rong family is a descendant of the Taisu clan, they are good at Taisu pulse and can divine the past, present, and future, and predict misfortune and good fortune.

The Su family, after Taiyi Palace, is good at Taiyi acupuncture, which can cure diseases, remove toxins, and prolong life.

Taiyi, the doctor, came back to life and competed with the sky!

According to historical records, the successive palace masters of Taiyi Palace have practiced Taiyi Acupuncture to the ninth level, and are known as the "Taiyi Miracle Doctors", who can truly resurrect people, flesh and bones.

It's just that "Taiyi Miracle Doctor" has never appeared again, because the last seven parts of Taiyi Acupuncture are completely lost.

During that war, only a small number of Taiyi doctors were secretly moved to a safe place, and all other disciples died on the battlefield.

Even doctors had to go to war, which shows that the situation at that time was extremely critical.

"Know?" Ye Banlan raised his head.

"I don't know him." Rong Yu said honestly, "I have been to the Su family a few times, but I have never heard of this child."

Ye Banglan hummed: "Have there been any medical accidents in the Su family in the past two years?"

"This... I really don't know." Rong Yu scratched his head, "With the abilities of the people in the Su family, it is difficult to think of a medical accident, but if it does happen, it will definitely not be reported to the outside world."

"I understand." Ye Banlan nodded towards Yan Tingfeng, "Remember to take the medicine, I'm going to class."

It seemed that she could only wait for Su Xueqing to break her knot and take the initiative to tell the past.

The door closes.

"Oh, it's really torturous." Rong Yu sighed, "Brother, I don't blame you for always wanting to know the origins of the enemy three hundred years ago. I also want to know who has such great ability to take down our Chinese people. All elites were killed.”

Yan Tingfeng looked calm and said nothing.

"My old man's fortune-telling skills are ranked among the best in the world." Rong Yu shook his head, "But as we all know, his fortune telling skills are still not even one-tenth of those of my ancestors."

He had seen Mr. Rong take action, and he only had the word "shock".

What about the ancestor of the Rong family three hundred years ago, the head of the Taisu clan?

What kind of courage and elegance should it be?

Why are they all gone?

Who has such a big hatred against China?

"Young Master!" Binghe suddenly exclaimed.

Rong Yu was stunned, raised his head suddenly, and was horrified to find blood flowing down the corners of Yan Tingfeng's lips.

Drop by drop, dazzling bright red.

Rong Yu panicked: "Quick, I'll give you a few injections first."

"It's okay." Yan Tingfeng wiped the blood off his lips, "I felt depressed in my heart. After spitting out the blood, I felt better."

"Brother, please don't hold on." Rong Yu checked his pulse, "I'm not a medical student, so I really can't see anything. Otherwise, we go back to Yunjing now and let the Su family give you some help. have a look."

Yan Tingfeng shook his head and smiled: "I know it well."

"Okay, then I'll make some medicine for you." Rong Yu reached for the medicine bag that Ye Banlan sent over, but he couldn't touch it at all.

There was a wind passing by, and the medicine bag had fallen into Yan Tingfeng's hands. Obviously he did not allow others to touch it.

Rong Yu was angry: "You didn't have such a strong possessiveness before, and you're even sicker!"

Sure enough, when a lunatic meets a lunatic, a qualitative change will occur.

He should separate them!

**

At night, the Lin family's old house.

After eating, Lin Qin went to practice piano as usual.

"Qinqin, I will introduce your cousin to Teacher Yue this week. Please help her more when the time comes." Lin Handu stopped her.

Lin Qin's hand stopped on the strings: "Mom, the cousin you mentioned..."

"Besides A Lan, how many cousins ​​do you have?" Lin Handu said with a smile, "She also wants to learn Guqin, so you can take care of her when you take classes together."

Lin Qin took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

"Mom, did Ye Banlan come to you for help? What kind words did she say to you?" Lin Yue couldn't listen anymore, with a sarcastic look on his face, "My sister finally accepted Teacher Yue as her teacher, and Ye Banlan is a teacher." How can someone who doesn’t know how to play the guqin take advantage of this? She has the scheming and means to make connections, right?!"

Happy New Year’s Eve, my dears~ Give Sister Lan and Brother Yan a monthly pass for New Year’s Eve~

In the new year, Qingqing will continue to wait for Sister Lan and Brother Yan to spend it with everyone~~

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