My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet

Chapter 44: Murder and heartache, missing the top spot in the college entrance examination [2 updates]

Rong is not a popular surname, only the Rong family in Yunjing is very famous.

 It’s just that apart from the Rong family, there are no other people with the surname Rong, so the principal of No. 1 Middle School doesn’t think the surname Rong is very important.

If he really allowed his family to come to Jiangcheng, how could he not receive any news at all?

 But this incredible and illogical thing happened!

The principal of No. 1 Middle School stood up suddenly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

“Principal, you have never cared about the psychology team, how could I tell you earlier?” The leader of the psychology team couldn’t help but sneer, “When Mr. Rong resigned from your job, you didn’t even ask who he was!”

 In his opinion, students’ mental health is the most important thing.

 Having a healthy mind can ensure a long-term future.

  However, the current principal of No. 1 Middle School does not understand this truth, and he only acted in accordance with the issued regulations when establishing the psychological team.

Recalling his impatience when he received the call from Rong Yu to resign yesterday, the principal of No. 1 Middle School broke into a cold sweat.

"I'm sorry, principal, I'm really not short of money." Rong Yu sighed, "I have a brother who is very rich. He even donated nine buildings to No. 7 Middle School. Alas, these nine buildings were originally owned by you. You are in the first grade, but who asked you to..."

 He actually offended the Yunjing Rong family invisibly!

The phone was hung up, and only the cold mechanical sound was left on the receiver. The principal of No. 1 Middle School was stunned.

 And it cannot be a member of a younger generation of aristocratic families. He must be a high-ranking being who holds great power.

"Well, he is really rich. If you can make him happy, ninety buildings are nothing to him. Do you understand what I mean?"

 “Nine, nine buildings?”

The principal of No. 1 Middle School didn't dare to think about it anymore. He was breathing heavily and dialed another phone number: "The young master of Yun Jingrong's family is coming to Jiangcheng. Why didn't you notify me?!"

That’s nine buildings!

Only a few aristocratic families in Yunjing can handle such a large sum of money with ease.

This sentence made the principal of No. 1 Middle School lose his mind. He took two steps back and fell on the chair. He was confused for a while.

   **

 At the same time, Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School, the office of the leader of the physics group.

"Hello, Mr. Rong, it's me. I was really offended yesterday." He lowered his posture to the lowest level and whispered softly, "I wonder how much salary No. 7 Middle School will offer you to hire you? We will pay ten times as much as the first middle school!"

 The Rong family is an aristocratic family with a long history and many descendants.

"The Rong family? The Rong family is no better than the Lin family. The young masters and ladies in their family are more mysterious than the last. I am not from Bureau 723, so how can I dare to spy on them?"

 “Dududu.”

So, who will the other party be?

“Perfect, what a perfect answer.” The leader of the physics team looked at Ye Banglan’s paper with great fascination, “Look, principal, this is really a genius in physics!”

 “Wait, Mr. Rong! Rong—”

 But only the head of the family is the core member of the Rong family.

 Because of a momentary information gap, he actually caused a catastrophe!

The head of the psychology team watched coldly as the principal of No. 1 Middle School hurriedly picked up the landline and dialed Rong Yu’s phone number again.

How to remedy it?

Seeing the appearance of the principal of No. 1 Middle School, the head of the psychology team sneered, turned around and left.

"What kind of genius in physics?" The principal of No. 7 Middle School, who was called over hurriedly, could not understand his excitement.

“The transfer student I proctored the exam yesterday.”

“But I study history and chemistry, not physics.”

 The leader of the physics team suddenly woke up, his voice trembling: "Tell me, what combination did she choose?"

“Shi Huasheng.” The principal of No. 7 Middle School had no choice but to repeat.

“No!” the leader of the physics team yelled, “Let her learn physics! She must learn physics!”

"Teacher Ren, calm down, please calm down." The principal of No. 7 Middle School was a little afraid of his current state.

"Can I calm down?" The voice of the leader of the physics team rose again, "You know nothing. Do you know that if she studies physics, next year's number one scholar will not be from our No. 7 Middle School? I will take your surname!"

"Huh?!" The principal of No. 7 Middle School was dumbfounded, "She, she's not..."

The leader of the physics team looked at him fiercely: "What is it not?"

Didn’t you come in through the back door to donate the building?

 The principal of No. 7 Middle School did not dare to speak, so he could only send someone to invite Ye Turnan over.

There are also leaders of the historical group who came together.

Feeling that the leader of the physics team was about to make a move, she very vigilantly stretched out her hand in front of Ye Banlan to prevent the leader of the physics team from rushing over.

“Student Ye, how can you study history?” the leader of the physics group said earnestly, “If you study history, our physics team will lose a genius. You don’t need to doubt your ability!”

The leader of the history group smiled slightly: "Teacher Ren, there are already many students who choose physics. It's hard to find a student who chooses history. How can you still steal people openly? We must respect the students' choices."

“Student Ye, listen to me, if you choose Shi Huasheng, there are too few majors that you can apply for in college, and you still have a future in pure science!”

“Student Ye likes history. If you choose Shi Huasheng, you can make a career.”

They both turned their heads at the same moment and looked at her with burning eyes: "Classmate Ye, who do you choose?" Ye turned the tide: "..."

 She just wanted to get her diploma quietly.

 But between physics and history…

Ye Banlan raised his eyebrows: "I still like history, and I choose Shi Huasheng."

 The leader of the history group was very proud.

“No, you can’t do this!” The leader of the physics team wailed, “Do you know you are wasting your talent?”

"Teacher Ren, that's wrong. Student Ye is also very talented in history." The leader of the history group was unhappy, "Today I discussed a historical issue with her, and even I gained a new understanding. "

Ye Banlan had to interrupt the argument between the two people. She smiled lightly: "I will continue to study history and biology, but I can participate in the physics competition."

"It's settled!" The leader of the physics team excitedly grabbed her shoulders, "There's still time to sign up for the preliminaries in September. I happen to have a spot on hand, so I'll sign you up right now!"

 He ran out dancing.

 Seeing this scene, the leader of the history group said sadly: "It is better for us to study history calmly. Student Ye is right to choose history."

The principal of No. 7 Middle School glanced at her sideways: "What if one day you discover Princess Yongning's tomb?"

“I will write a paper immediately and tell the world!” The leader of the history group jumped up, “Every day I shout with a loudspeaker that this is what I discovered!”

 Principal of No. 7 Middle School: “…”

 What the hell, you have the nerve to say you are calm.

Ye Wanlan's eyelashes trembled slightly and he looked far away.

 Her tomb?

To be honest, she doesn’t even know where she is.

Given how well King Yan protected her, her tomb may not be easily found after her death.

 "Brother Wang..." Ye Banlan whispered.

　　It has been a long, long time, so long that her contemporaries have become a lump of loess, integrated with the mainland of China, and will always protect this land, life and death.

 But she still misses them, very much.

Three hundred years have passed, does she really have a chance to avenge them?

 Successfully keeping Ye Turning in Shi Huasheng's class, the leader of the history group left happily.

"Ahem, classmate Ye, what is your relationship with... and Mr. Yan?" The principal of No. 7 Middle School lowered his voice, "He donated nine buildings to No. 7 Middle School for you, so I thought you... I'm telling you Sorry, this is my fault."

"Nine buildings?" Ye Banlan thought thoughtfully, "That's a bit of a waste."

 Principal of No. 7 Middle School: "...just a little bit?"

 As the beneficiary, he is heartbroken.

 Leaving the office of the leader of the physics team, Ye Banglan took out his mobile phone and opened the dialog box with Yan Tingfeng for the first time.

His avatar is very simple, with a blue sky and white clouds, like the style of Lin Huaijin’s generation.

　　　　　：Nine buildings?

　　【Yan Tingfeng】：What I’m cooking today is Guzhu purple tea. When will Miss Ye come over?

Ye Turning raised his hand to cover the somewhat dazzling sunlight, and replied with the word "noon".

 The weather is just right, suitable for drinking tea.

   **

 At night, the old house of the Sheng family.

Steward Sheng walked in with a young man and found Sheng Yunyi who was in the garden: "Miss Yunyi, someone is looking for you."

“Hello, Sister Yunyi.” The young man, still wearing the uniform of No. 7 Middle School, greeted him politely.

Sheng Yunyi raised her eyebrows as if she was recognizing the person.

 A few seconds later, she smiled: "It's Xiao Song, I remember that you are about to be in your third year of high school, and you have to make up classes this summer. Your studies are so heavy, why did you suddenly come to see me?"

“Sister Yunyi, you still remember me!” Sheng Song was flattered.

 He and Sheng Yunyi are cousins ​​three generations apart. They are only allowed to come to the Sheng family's old house to get together during holidays.

Even at a family gathering, Sheng Song couldn't say a word to her. He didn't expect Sheng Yunyi to remember his name.

This greatly satisfied his inner vanity.

"What's the matter?" Sheng Yunyi smiled softly, "Did you encounter some difficulty in studying?"

Sheng Song was a little nervous: "Sister Yunyi, I'm here to tell you that the person who turned the tide that night was... your substitute. She came to our school."

“Your school? No. 7 Middle School?”

"Yes, and I also saw with my own eyes that our principal sent her to class one."

“So that’s it.” Sheng Yunyi arched her eyebrows and smiled, “I think because No. 1 Middle School can’t go through the back door, and international schools require English scores, she can only go to No. 7 Middle School.”

Brother Yan: What’s wrong with spending some money on Miss Ye?

Another friend who is a teacher in a junior high school has a daily routine during the winter vacation: randomly selecting students to check their homework every day to make himself happy.

I:? ? ? You are such a devil

See you tomorrow~~

 (End of this chapter)