My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet

Chapter 49 Calmly, Mr. Yan takes action [1 update]

The director of moral education has been keeping an eye on Shengsong for a long time, but he really suffered from the lack of any evidence.

He didn't expect that when he was called over by the principal during the last class period, he would get such a clear video.

 Voluntarily bullying and humiliating new students who have transferred to another school, and maliciously destroying public and private property.

 He not only wants to record a fault for Sheng Song, but also a major fault!

But at the same time, the director of moral education was also a little puzzled.

He knows that the principal has always saved money. Could it be that he spent his own money to install new surveillance equipment?

Sheng Song stared blankly at the surveillance video on the computer, watching his figure climbing over the wall from outside the school to the inside of the school, and watching him tearing up all the exercises in Ye Turning's book in the classroom of Grade 2 (1).

The video is very clear, and not only that, it also captures his front face.

"Director, I..." A layer of cold sweat broke out on Sheng Song's back. He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a complete sentence.

 Why is there surveillance?

“It’s not hard, not hard at all.” The principal of No. 7 Middle School waved his hand.

 “Thank you for your hard work, principal.” Ye Puanlan nodded.

 He gritted his teeth and looked gloomy.

 At this moment, he had a feeling of promotion, fortune and acceptance of the emperor's summons.

"What are you doing?" The director of moral education looked at him coldly, "You want to say that you didn't do this? Do you want me to show it to the whole school at Monday's regular meeting to see if the person inside is a jerk?"

 He couldn't say that he was doing it to vent his anger on Sheng Yunyi.

The school can't stop Ye to turn the tide, he can let everyone exclude her.

 Obviously, after the lights are turned off at night, the monitoring system in No. 7 Middle School will not be turned on at all.

 He personally sent his nine buildings, no, turned the tide at night, out of the office.

 “Turn the tide, come on.” The leader of the physics team stopped her midway and took her back to the physics team leader’s office.

 On the other side, the principal’s office.

 “Huh?!” the principal of No. 7 Middle School exclaimed.

 What is this operation?

He wiped his sweat and continued: "Student Ye, I was also negligent in this matter. At noon today, all the surveillance cameras on campus have been replaced with the latest models, and a lot more surveillance cameras have been added."

 When he gets out of school, he doesn’t have so many restrictions.

"Be honest." The director of moral education didn't want to say more to him. "You'd better behave well in the next year, otherwise you won't be able to get rid of this demerit."

 He did this because he knew this.

"Principal, there is no need to expel him." Ye Banlan smiled slightly, "You must know that even if he is expelled, his family can find another school for him, and he will continue to dominate and stay under my nose. Let me watch this and solve it once and for all, okay?”

Sheng Song left the office of the director of moral education dejectedly.

"Director, I was wrong, I just..." Sheng Song couldn't argue.

She is obviously a little girl, so why is he still a little flattered by her compliment?

“Student Ye, as long as you say something, I will expel this Sheng Song immediately.” The principal of No. 7 Middle School was angry, “This is really outrageous!”

"Your participation in the physics competition has been decided. The preliminaries will be in early September, the semi-finals will be in mid-September, and the finals will be in mid-October." He said with a smile, "If you get first place, you will have the opportunity to get extra points! In addition, , are you happy that you can still participate in international competitions?”

Ye Turning nodded: "Thank you, Teacher Ren."

“There is a seven-day physics competition training camp during the summer vacation, and you have to participate.”

 “It depends on the situation.”

Physics Group Leader: “…”

Snapped!

 What was broken?

 It turned out to be his heart.

“It’s okay, as long as you participate, it’s fine!” The leader of the physics team took out a few books, “You can take these reference books, even though the contents in the books are not difficult for you.”

 “Teacher Ren.” Someone called outside the door.

“Come in.” The leader of the physics team turned around and smiled again, “It’s Xu Bai, you’re here too. This is our new classmate, do you recognize her—”

"Teacher, I have a question for you." Su Xubai said, "It's very urgent."

As expected, the leader of the physics team was diverted: "What question? Let me see."

Su Xubai walked sideways around Ye Bianlan to prevent any close contact with her, without even giving her a look.

 If you choose the Shihuasheng group, what are you going to do in the physics group?

 Find a relationship with the teacher and get to know him?

no need.

 Ye Puanlan put the book away: "Teacher, I'm leaving first."

“Okay, okay, go back and read the book carefully.” The leader of the physics group has already begun to fall in love with physics questions.

Su Xubai then glanced at the book in Ye Banglan's hand.

 "Physics Competition Tutorial", "Feynman Advanced Lectures on Physics"... and several pure English books, all of which are for learning physics competitions.

ˆHistory students study physics?

If you really have the ability to study physics, you will not choose science.

Everyone knows that Shi Huasheng is a member of the Tiankeng group, and there are many restrictions when choosing a major in college.

Su Xubai's expression became increasingly cold. Indeed, as Sheng Song said, Ye Banlan likes to pretend.

 It is true that he has no good impression of her and will never do so in the future.

Time flies by and it’s time for school to end soon.

"Fortunately, the director of moral education didn't come to see you again today. The crisis is over." Su Xueqing packed her schoolbag and said hesitantly, "But I'm afraid Sheng Song is outside the school... How about asking a few more people to go together today?"

“Someone will pick me up on the way, don’t worry.” Ye Banlan waved her hand and said goodbye, “See you tomorrow.”

 "By the way? That's good. See you tomorrow." Su Xueqing felt relieved and left the class.

 She looked up and met Su Xubai from Class 2 opposite.

Su Xubai also saw her, with a faint look in his eyes: "You must at least remember that your surname is Su, and avoid contacting people you shouldn't have contact with."

 “It has nothing to do with you.” Su Xueqing carried her schoolbag and left expressionlessly.

   **

 In the underground garage, Ye Banglan looked at the map: "The road is a bit congested today, let me drive."

 “Miss Ye, no!”

“Miss Ye, please calm down!”

Binghe and Tiema were both shocked.

If this car had been driven by Ye Turning the Tide, would they still have a chance to survive today?

"You can't drive it. How can you drive it without a driver's license?" The space in the back row is unclear, "And you two, are you so ready to die?"

“The traffic will be over soon.” Yan Tingfeng tapped his fingers on the steering wheel and said casually.

Sure enough, by the time they reached the red route marked on the map, the road was clear.

Thirty minutes later, the car stopped at Lin's house smoothly.

 After getting out of the car at night, Binghe and Tiema breathed a sigh of relief.

 Their lives were saved.

"Hello, Teacher Yan." Ye Banlan went upstairs and answered the phone, "What's the urgent matter you want to see me for?"

"Alan, it's not an urgent matter." Yan Tingyue said, "I want to ask you to accompany me to an art exhibition. I don't know when you will be free."

"Art exhibition?" Ye Banlan said, "I will go to a meeting on Saturday, and I can stay with you all day on Sunday."

“That’s great.” Yan Tingyue said with a smile, “The art exhibition will be on Sunday. We will go together then. I heard that there will be many works by famous artists this time, so you can take a good look at them.”

   **

 On the other side, the Sheng family.

“Sister Yun Yi, you are indeed right, Ye Banlan is so pretentious and cunning.” Sheng Song clenched her fists, “She behaved miserably in front of the teacher, so I got a demerit.”

Sheng Yunyi frowned: "How could she do this?"

“Sister Yunyi, I was careless this time and didn’t listen to your advice.” Sheng Song became more and more frustrated, “I will plan carefully next time.”

"Xiao Song, let's go have dinner." Sheng Yunyi didn't nod or shake her head, she just ordered Butler Sheng softly.

"Yun Yi, I remember Zhou Tian's art exhibition. This opportunity should not be missed." Mrs. Sheng came down from upstairs. "After all, you will mainly develop in China in the future, and oil painting can only be a supplement. You must thoroughly understand 'Yongning Painting'" group'."

Sheng Yunyi nodded.

"The Fang family is so lucky that they actually bought a very mature painting from the "Yongning School"." Mrs. Sheng sighed, "It's no wonder they have such a vision. After all, they grew up playing calligraphy and painting."

Sheng Yunyi's heart skipped a beat: "Mom, when did they buy it? How much did it cost?"

"Just a few days ago, it was three million." Mrs. Sheng took a sip of tea gracefully. "It would be worth doubling this number."

three million?

The painting I picked up from the trash can at night turned out to belong to the "Yongning School"?

 For a time, Sheng Yunyi felt a variety of emotions in her heart, which were very complicated.

After a while, she smiled and sighed again.

 Such a masterpiece, I turn the tide at night but I don’t understand anything.

What a waste of natural resources.

 After dinner, Sheng Song came out of the Sheng family's old house and felt uncomfortable.

 In the end, Ye Puanlan was fine, but he was given a serious demerit by the director of moral education.

 Why?

 Sheng Song scratched his head and scratched his head, thinking hard about how to punish Ye Banlan so that he could express his bad temper for Sheng Yunyi.

 How about simply asking someone to **** you?

 Suddenly, Sheng Song felt as if he had fallen into the ice and snow. It was bitingly cold, and the temperature seemed to plummet in an instant.

"What the **** is the weather..." Sheng Song was wearing short sleeves and couldn't help but rub his arms.

He also had a driver to take him there, but he was not allowed to enter the villa area and could only wait outside.

Sheng Song quickened his pace, but a figure appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

“Who is it?” Sheng Song became nervous and asked cautiously.

 He knows that the people in this villa area are either noble or noble.

 The night was deep and the crescent moon was like a hook, so it was impossible to see the man's face clearly.

His tone was scornful and his smile was soft: "You touched the gift I gave her. I'm very unhappy. What should I do?"

Good morning~

　　　Really don’t mess with crazy people:) Especially those like Brother Yan who only see blood.

 (End of this chapter)