Chapter 35 She Doesn’t Go to No. 1 Middle School

Lin Yue had a hot temper, he slapped the table and stood up: "Sister, I'm going to tell grandma right now, we don't want Ye to turn the tide and come to No. 1 Middle School.

Lin Qin was sulking and said nothing.

"Wait, something's wrong." Lin Yue walked to the door and stopped again, "There are so many schools in Jiangcheng, why does she have to go to No. 1 Middle School? Even if she wants to find a good school, wouldn't an international school do it?"

Ye Banlan dropped out of school for three years and had to go back to high school as a freshman. She had no ability to study, so why should she enroll again?

"Ah, sister, I understand!" Lin Yue suddenly realized, "You just won a prize at a classical music exhibition a while ago, and my family finally remembered your name. She wants to give you a ride. Go back to my home!"

Lin Qin thought the same way: "It's impossible, I won't agree."

She knew that Lin Qingwen and Mrs. Lin had been trying to please her and wanted to use her to return to their family in Yunjing.

She hates people who are incompetent and opportunistic. Lin Qingwen and his wife are the same, and so are Ye Turning.

"Of course it's impossible to take her. I'm afraid that she will coax grandma into confusion and listen to her in everything." Lin Yue snorted coldly, "Our mother is also soft-hearted. If I convince the two of them, I can't refuse."

Lin Qin became even more irritable and plucked the guqin randomly a few times.

"Forget it, I don't dare to say bad things about Ye Turning the Tide in front of grandma." Lin Yue sat down again and said dullly, "Last time, my second aunt only said one thing and she was punished by grandma to kneel in the ancestral hall. Instead of I might have to go to the house to punish her. Why do you think she let grandma be so partial to her? "

"It's indeed strange..." Lin Qin frowned slightly.

Lin Weilan is not a person who can't distinguish between right and wrong, and Ye Puanlan's behavior during this period is indeed very different from the past four years.

Lin Qin secretly paid attention and prepared to observe Ye Turning the Tide more.

**

Saturday morning, Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School.

Office of Admissions.

"Director, thank you very much." Lin Huaijin was very grateful. "Otherwise, I don't know what I would do if this child didn't go to school."

"Mr. Lin, you're welcome." The director of the admissions department smiled and said, "You and your children trust our school, and of course we trust our children. The choice is two-way, and the results are two-fold!"

No. 7 Middle School was so short of students that it failed to meet its enrollment quota for three consecutive years, which gave him a headache.

"But Mr. Lin, in order to facilitate class placement, students who are admitted at night need to take a test." The director of the admissions department added, "You must inform your children in advance."

Lin Huaijin: "No problem, just take the most difficult questions!"

Even if you can get full marks on the mock test paper of No. 1 Middle School, what other high school questions can be difficult to turn the tide at night?

Director of Admissions: "?"

Could it be that this uncle has a grudge against his niece and is deliberately trying to trick her?

Lin Huaijin was elated. After he went out, he called Lin Weilan: "Hey, Mom, let me tell you that Alan is not going to No. 1 Middle School. I have already confirmed it with No. 7 Middle School. She can enroll next week. ”

Lin Weilan nodded: "Yes, it's the same wherever A Lan goes."

After the call ended, Lin Huaijin took a few steps and suddenly realized that he didn't seem to tell Lin Weilan about Ye Turning the Tide's physical level.

Why would Lin Weilan say such a thing?

Mysterious.

"Alan, your enrollment has been settled." Lin Huaijin nodded towards Ye Banglan who was waiting outside the school gate, "Let's go, uncle's treat, we will go out for lunch later."

Lin Huaijin drove, and the two of them returned from the suburbs to the second ring road.

"I'll order a cake first, and you go call your aunt and brother."

"I know, uncle."

Ye Banlan wore a straw hat, covering half of her face, and her long hair fell in the sunshine as she walked.

"Miss Ye, I've finally waited for you." Binghe, who was squatting on the ground counting ants, saw her eyes light up and stood up immediately, "I am ordering you to give you a gift for school entrance."

"What gift?" Ye Banlan raised an eyebrow.

Binghe hurriedly handed a box forward: "The gentleman said that after Miss Ye gets the gift, it would be better if she could call him back."

Ye Banlan nodded. She took the box with one hand and dialed the landline number of the psychological consultation room with the other hand.

After one ring, the call was picked up.

The man's voice was mixed with the current of the phone call, slightly distorted, but gentle and sweet: "A small gift to wish Miss Ye back to school. I hope Miss Ye likes it."

"Thank you." Ye Banlan smiled lightly, "But I'm already planning to go to No. 7 Middle School. From now on, I will only have time for consultation on weekends."

"The consultation phone number is public, and mine is private. Miss Ye can contact me at any time. I will wait." Putting down the phone, Yan Tingfeng tilted his head, "There is no need to donate the building to No. 1 Middle School."

Rong Yu jumped up: "What's wrong, my eldest young master, I just contacted you, why did you change your mind again?"

"She went to No. 7 Middle School, so the building donated money to No. 7 Middle School." Yan Tingfeng said lightly, "After cleaning up, you can also go to No. 7 Middle School to be a psychological counselor."

Rong Yu: "?"

In Yan Tingfeng's eyes, does he have the same nature as the building and can be moved away at will? !

He's going to make a scene!

**

On the other side, the headquarters building of Zhou Group.

After saying hello to the familiar employees, Sheng Yunyi entered the general manager's office: "He Chen, are you free now? Can you accompany me to pick up the painting at No. 1 Middle School?"

"Of course." Zhou Hechen smiled and took her hand, "What painting did you send to No. 1 Middle School?"

"The painting given to Jinshan Hotel was loaned to No. 1 Middle School for students in the art class to view. This is a good thing. Of course I will not refuse."

"You are kind-hearted. Let's go. I'll drive you."

Thirty minutes later, the Maybach arrived at Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

It was class time, and the campus was very quiet.

"In the studio of the comprehensive building." Sheng Yunyi said, "He Chen, this way."

The two came to the studio on the third floor.

"I will trouble you to accompany me to Jinshan Hotel later. I will treat you to dinner as a token of appreciation--"

"With a clang", the key in Sheng Yunyi's hand fell to the ground.

In the center of the studio, the largest painting was slashed by a blade and was completely unbearable to look at.

Sheng Yunyi couldn't help but take a step back and trembled: "My painting was still fine yesterday, how come..."

"Who has been here since yesterday afternoon?" Zhou Hechen's eyes were sharp, "Go and check the surveillance for me immediately!"

The person in charge of the comprehensive building was also panicked and hurried to the monitoring room.

The comprehensive building is a place for students to conduct comprehensive learning. Because No. 1 Middle School pays great attention to the psychology of students, it has also set up a psychological counseling room, a sandbox room, etc.

Zhou Hechen's face became more and more ugly: "Have you found it!"

"Mr. Zhou, the studio has just been renovated and there is no surveillance installed." The person in charge kept wiping his sweat. We can only judge who passed by here from the surveillance at the stairs on the third floor, but there are many people. If we want to check, we have to..."

Zhou Hechen said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, we must find it!"

"Yunyi!" Fang Qingya also rushed over, "What's the matter, how did your painting become like this."

Sheng Yunyi lowered her head and just kept wiping tears.

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you find it out." Fang Qingya looked at the surveillance screen, and students in school uniforms came and went in front of the surveillance.

How can we determine who it is?

"Wait!" Fang Qingya's eyes were sharp and she saw a person who was not wearing a school uniform, "Isn't this Ye Wanlan? She is not a student of No. 1 Middle School, what is she doing here?"

Zhou Hechen's expression was extremely ugly in an instant: "Call Ye Wanlan to me immediately! ”

It must be her!

Brother Yan, just go fishing qvq

It’s been a month since the series was published, and Sister Lan will be available soon. Don’t forget it on the 2nd midnight darlings~

The King of Yan has nothing to do with the Zhou family, and the eldest brother-in-law is super powerful! You can see it from the title, and the ancient plot will be slowly unfolded.

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