My past life exposure shocked the entire internet

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

It's just that apart from the Rong family, it's not like 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 department, how could I tell you earlier? The leader of the psychology department couldn't help but sneer, When Mr. Rong resigned from your job, you didn't even ask who he was!

In his view, students' mental health is the most important.

Only by having a healthy mind can you ensure a long-term future.

But the current principal of No. 1 Middle School doesn't understand this truth, and he only acted in accordance with the issued regulations when establishing the psychological team.

Thinking of 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.

He actually offended the Yunjing Rong family invisibly!

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

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

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.

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!

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...

Nine, nine buildings?

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

Wait, Mr. Rong! Rong——

Dududu.

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.

That's nine buildings!

Only a few aristocratic families in Yunjing could handle such a large undertaking with ease.

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

So, who will the other party be?

The principal of the No. 1 Middle School didn't dare to think about it anymore. He was breathing heavily and dialed another number: The young master of the Yunjing Rong family has come to Jiangcheng. Why didn't you notify me?!

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'm not from Bureau 723. How can I dare to spy on them?

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

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

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.

**

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

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!

What kind of genius in physics? The principal of No. 7 Middle School, who was hurriedly called over, couldn't understand his excitement.

The transfer student I proctored the exam yesterday.

But I studied Shi Huasheng, not physics.

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

Shi Huasheng. The principal of No. 7 Middle School could only 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 top pick will not be from our No. 7 Middle School? My last name will be yours!

Ah?! 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?

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

Also coming with me is the history group leader, who is in charge of the history class of Class 1, Grade 2 (Grade 2).

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 towards him.

Student Ye, how can you study history? the leader of the physics group said earnestly, If you study history, our physics 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? You 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 pure science has a future!

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

The two of them turned their heads at the same moment and looked at her with burning eyes: Student Ye, who do you choose?

Ye Tuanlan: ...

She just wanted to get her diploma quietly.

But between physics and history…

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

The leader of the history team was 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 Banglan 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 grabbed her shoulders excitedly, It's still too late to sign up for the September preliminaries. 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: We should learn 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 immediately write a paper and tell the world! The leader of the history group jumped up, Every day I hold a loudspeaker and shout 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 Banglan's eyelashes trembled slightly and she looked far away.

Her tomb?

To be honest, she didn't even know where she was.

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

Brother Wang... Ye Banlan whispered.

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

But she still misses them, very much.

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

After successfully keeping Ye Banglan 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 gave Please apologize, 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.

After 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.

[Ye Turning the Waves]: Nine buildings?

[Yan Tingfeng]: What I’m cooking today is Gu Zhu purple tea. When will Miss Ye come over?

Ye Banglan raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight and replied with the word noon.

The weather is just right, suitable for drinking tea.

**

At night, the Sheng family's old house.

Butler 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 recognizing the person.

After a few seconds, she smiled: It turns out to be Xiao Song. I remember that you are about to be in your third year of high school. 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 were cousins ​​three generations apart, and they were 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 saw with my own eyes that our principal sent her to class.

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~~