Chapter 35 She doesn''t go to No. 1 Middle School


    Lin Yue was very angry, and he slapped the table and said, "Sister, I''m going to tell my grandmother now that we don''t want Ye Wanlan to come to No. 1 Middle School."


    Lin Qin was furious and said nothing.


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


    Ye Wanlan dropped out of school for three years and had to go back to the first year of high school. She doesn’t have the ability to study, so why should she enroll again?


    "Ah, sister, I understand!" Lin Yue suddenly realized, "You just won the award for a classical music exhibition a while ago, and my family finally remembered your name. She wanted to take your ride and go back to my family!"


    Lin Qin also thought so: "Impossible, I won''t agree."


    She knew that Lin Qingwen and Mrs. Lin had been pleased with her, so she wanted to borrow her back to Yunjing''s home.


    She hates people who are incapable of their own ability and opportunistic, and so are Lin Qingwen and Ye Wanlan.


    "Of course I can''t take her, I''m afraid she will make her grandmother dizzy and listen to her everything." Lin Yue snorted coldly, "Our mother is also soft-hearted. If you convince them, you can''t refuse."


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


    "Forget it, I don''t dare to say bad things about Ye Wanlan in front of my grandmother." Lin Yue sat down again and said depressedly, "Last time, my second aunt only said one sentence, and she was punished by her grandmother to kneel to the ancestral hall. If it were me, maybe she would have to go to the house. Why do you think she is so biased towards her?"


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


    Lin Weilan is not a person who is not right or wrong, and Ye Wanlan''s behavior during this period is indeed very different from the past four years.


    Lin Qin kept her mind secretly and prepared to observe Ye Wanlan more.


    **


    Saturday morning, Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School.


    Admissions Department Office.


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


    "Mr. Lin is polite." The director of the admissions department said with a smile, "You and your children trust our school, and of course we also trust our children. The choice is two-way and the results are also double-handed!"


    The No. 7 Middle School is too short of students and has not met the enrollment indicators for three consecutive years, which is also a headache.


    "But Mr. Lin, in order to facilitate class division, students in Ye still need to undergo a test for admission." The director of the admissions department said again, "You must say it to your child in advance."


    Lin Huaijin: "No problem, even if you take the most difficult question!"


    Even the mock exam paper of No. 1 Middle School can get full marks, and what other high school questions can make the night fall?


    Director of the Admissions Department: "?"


    Could this uncle have a grudge against his niece and deliberately cheating others?


    Lin Huaijin was overjoyed. After going out, he called Lin Weilan: "Hey, mom, let me tell you, Alan won''t go to No. 1 Middle School. I have already confirmed with No. 7 Middle School. She will be able to enroll next week."


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


    After the call ended, Lin Huaijin took a few steps and suddenly realized that he did not seem to tell Lin Weilan Ye Wanlan''s physical level.


    Why did Lin Weilan say such words?


    Divine and mysterious.


    "Alan, your enrollment matter has been resolved." Lin Huaijin nodded to Ye Wanlan who was waiting outside the school gate, "Let''s go, uncle treat you, we''ll go out for lunch later."


    Lin Huaijin drove, and the two returned from the suburbs to the Second Ring Road.


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


    "I understand, uncle."


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


    "Miss Ye, I finally waited for you." When the Glacier squatting on the ground counting ants lit up, he immediately stood up, "I am ordered by the young master... to give you a gift for admission to school."


    "What gift?" Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows.


    Binghe hurriedly handed a box forward: "Mr. said that it would be even better if Miss Ye could call him back after receiving the gift."


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


    After a sound, the call was answered. The man''s voice is mixed with the current during the call, which is a little distorted, but gentle and pleasant: "A little gift wishes Miss Ye to return to school, and I hope Miss Ye likes it."


    "Thank you." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "But I am already preparing to go to No. 7 Middle School, and I will only have time to consult on weekends in the future."


    "The consultation number is public, I am private, Miss Ye can contact me at any time, I will wait." Putting down the microphone, Yan Tingfeng turned his head, "No need to donate a building to No. 1 Middle School."


    Rong Yu jumped up: "What''s wrong, my eldest young master, I just got in touch, why have you changed your mind again?"


    "She went to No. 7 Middle School, so she donated it to No. 7 Middle School." Yan Tingfeng said lightly, "Cleaning up, you can also go to No. 7 Middle School to be a psychological counselor."


    Rongyu: "?"


    In Yan Tingfeng''s eyes, can he move away at will with the same nature as the buildings? !


    He is going to make trouble!


    **


    On the other side, the Zhou Group headquarters building.


    After greeting his familiar employees, Sheng Yunyi entered the general manager''s office: "He Chen, are you free now? Can you accompany me to No. 1 Middle School to get paintings?"


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


    "I borrowed the painting from Kingsoft Hotel to allow students in the art class to observe. This is a good thing, and of course I will not refuse."


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


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


    This is class time and the campus is very quiet.


    "In the studio of the comprehensive building." Sheng Yunyi said, "He Chen, let''s go here."


    The two came to the studio on the third floor.


    "I''ll ask you to take me to the Kingsoft Hotel later. I''ll treat you to dinner at that time-"


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


    In the center of the studio, the largest painting was scratched by a blade and could not be seen at all.


    Sheng Yunyi couldn''t help but take a step back and said tremblingly: "My painting was still good yesterday, why... "


    "Who has been here since yesterday afternoon to now?" Zhou Hechen''s eyes stern, "Go and adjust the surveillance 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 learn comprehensively, because No. 1 Middle School pays great attention to the psychology of students and has also set up psychological counseling rooms, sand table rooms, etc.


    Zhou Hechen''s face became increasingly ugly: "Have you found it?"


    "Mr. Zhou, the studio has just been renovated and there is no surveillance." The person in charge kept wiping his sweat. We could only judge from the surveillance on the stairs on the third floor to determine who was passing here, but there were not many people, so it would be necessary to check..."


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


    "Yunyi!" Fang Qingya also rushed over, "What''s going on? Why did your painting become like this?"


    Sheng Yunyi lowered her head, just constantly wiping her tears.


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


    How can I confirm who this is?


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


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


    It must be her!


    Brother Yan, just fish qvq


    ??In a blink of an eye, it has been a month since I started running, and Sister Lan is about to be on the shelves. Don’t forget the baby at 2nd.


    ??The King of Yan has nothing to do with the Zhou family, my brother-in-law is super strong! It can be seen from the ban on the account that the plot in ancient times will slowly unfold.


    Thank you for your support.


    ??(This chapter ends)