Chapter 52: Wishing over, Miss Ye’s identity is mysterious [2 updates]
Binghe almost bit off his tongue, and he stuttered: "Miss Ye, where did you come from this surveillance?"
"I have a friend who plays with computers." Ye Wanlan rubbed the thermos in his hand and began to make friends out of nothing. "She likes to play with these things. I ask her to help, it''s not bad, do you think so?"
Ginghe: “…”
Can you play video recovery methods that are even more powerful than technicians in the 723rd Bureau? !
The equipment of Bureau 723 was specially sent by the World Strategic Institute.
What kind of friend is this?
Binghe subconsciously looked at Yan Tingfeng.
Yan Tingfeng didn''t say anything. His eyelashes drooped slightly, but fell on her fingers covering the thermos, just covering the name he wrote on it.
Her fingers gently stroked the cup, one after another.
He looked away.
The principal of No. 7 Middle School did not think anything was wrong. He asked his assistant to take away the surveillance video, and asked the publicity center to urgently process and produce a new campus promotional video.
Ye Wanlan stood up and nodded: "I''ll go back to class first."
"Okay, classmate Ye, I''ll give you it." The principal of No. 7 Middle School also stood up.
Yan Tingfeng finally said, "Sit down."
Principal of No. 7 Middle School: "???"
He turned his head and smiled: "Miss Ye, I''ll take you back and go back to the psychological counseling room."
Ye Wanlan nodded: "Okay, I''ll go there to pour some tea."
The two left side by side, leaving the principal of No. 7 Middle School with a confused look on his face.
Outside, Binghe immediately contacted the brothers of Bureau 723.
"Is your technicians only at this level?" He covered his cell phone microphone and cursed in a low voice, "How can I fix the resolution of the surveillance video to 720p? It''s so embarrassing!"
"Who did you say embarrassing?" The other party immediately stopped, "Do you know how difficult that surveillance video is to fix?"
Binghe sneered: "I only know that someone can fix it to 1080p!"
“This is impossible!”
"I sent you the video, you can watch it yourself."
The sound of a chair falling to the ground came from the receiver. After more than ten seconds, the other party who had watched the video was confused: "Actually, it''s not impossible, unless..."
"Unless what?"
"Unless there is equipment from the International Strategic Institute, or it is from the International Strategic Institute."
This time it was Binghe''s turn to be confused: "Ah?"
"Either, this person has professional equipment produced by the International Strategic Institute, or she knows the internal technology of the International Strategic Institute." The other party said decisively, "There is no third possibility beyond that."
Binghe couldn''t help but tremble, and he bumped into Tiema''s elbow: "Tie Tie, Miss Ye still knows friends from the International Strategic Institute? Is this possible?"
Friends who can even give internal technology is not an ordinary relationship.
If he had such a friend, he would go directly to the International Strategy Institute to join the company.
Tiema was also stunned: "Can''t you?"
"Hey hey, do you know this person? Hurry up and pull it into our bureau!" The other party yelled in Binghe''s ear, "You must pull it in!"
Binghe ruthlessly hung up the phone: "Ha."
Being competed with the young master, I wanted to say goodbye to this beautiful world so early.
**
On Weibo, the hot search entry #Ye Wanlan# was blocked not long after it was launched, leaving only #Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School, the bullying incident# hangs high in the top five hot search list in the same city.
Driven by the Internet navy, netizens are scolding each other.
[Strongly request that No. 7 Middle School be fired from this student named Ye Wanlan! 】
[I am a parent of a student. I don’t allow such a gangster to study in No. 7 Middle School, which makes my children feel insecure. 】
[I have already contacted the reporter. The reporter will go to Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School in a while and have a good look at what this wool girl is. 】
[Things have changed. Everyone, hurry up and watch it. The girl in the video was bullied and just fought back! 】
Three seconds ago, a new top Weibo was hung at the top of the entry square!
The video was automatically played and also marked the face, but it was shot in detail that Sheng Song sneaked into the classroom of Class 1 (1) in high school late at night, and tore up Ye Wanlan''s books and exercise books, tear up his schoolbag, and stomped his cup.
[What is this boy doing? Too much, did the girl provoke him? 】
[If I tore my books and exercise books, let alone kicking his desk, I will also have to tear his schoolbag to relieve myself! 】
[I’m talking about it. There is something wrong with boys doing this, but girls can reason, why do they kick someone on the table? 】
[You are so kind-hearted. You must endure bullying incidents in the future and never fight back. 】
The public opinion trend of black hot searches has completely reversed, and no matter how hard the Internet navy tries to provoke it, it will be useless.
As Ye Wanlan expected, the popularity of this incident was not low. The official Weibo of Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School posted a promotional video at this time.
[@Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School V: The campus security system has been fully updated, and an excellent and powerful teacher team has been reorganized. Aging equipment is being replaced and repaired. Everyone is welcome to apply for Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School this year. We are waiting for you! 】
As soon as the promotional video was released, parents called to inquire about related matters soon. Next month is the high school entrance examination, and parents attach great importance to this matter.
The director of the admissions department was in a hurry when he received the call and had to go to the moral education group to bring in two strong men to help him.
He grabbed Ye Wanlan''s shoulder and cried with joy: "Student Ye, you have really helped!"
If it weren''t for this hot search for the same city, even if Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School released this promotional video, it would not have achieved such a high effect.
He is finally busy.
"You''re welcome." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "Director, you have helped me, and I will help you."
"I have helped you, you are all working hard." The director of the admissions department sighed, "I am most grateful now that you came to No. 7 Middle School."
No. 1 Middle School doesn’t know the goods, it doesn’t matter, they know them.
Ye Wanlan returned to Class 1 (1) to continue classes.
The matter was resolved, and other students were relieved.
"Xueqing, after school today, I would like to ask you to accompany me to the Chinese medicinal materials market to buy some medicinal materials. Is it OK?"
Su Xueqing pursed her lower lip hard: "But I don''t understand Chinese medicine."
"What should I do?" Ye Wanlan held his chin and sighed softly, "Okay, I''ll think of something else."
The loneliness in her words made Su Xueqing''s heart tighten: "I...I still know a little, I''ll accompany you."
"Thank you." Ye Wanlan smiled, "I will ask you if I don''t understand anything in the future."
"Okay." Su Xueqing responded softly, "But my ability is very poor, I used to..."
At this point, she stopped again, looking sad.
Ye Wanlan didn''t ask questions either. Her eyes narrowed faintly and looked out the window.
Yun Jing Su family, she will go there sooner or later.
After school, Su Xueqing and Ye Wanlan left the classroom together.
Su Xubai, who came out of Class 2, glanced at the two of them lightly, turned around, and his back was cold.
Su Xueqing did not say hello to him, but said, "Alan, the Chinese medicine market is near the school, we can just walk over."
This sentence made Su Xubai suddenly stop. He turned his head and his eyes were chilling: "Su Xueqing, have you forgotten everything you did for two years?"
Su Xueqing''s eyes trembled, and her body''s reaction made her subconsciously want to escape.
Ye Wanlan held her hand, took a step forward, and confronted Su Xubai with a smile: "Can you not block the way? I really don''t like others blocking my way."
In this second of eyes, Su Xubai felt a sense of oppression and tension that only when facing the elders of the Su family were.
No-
It must be far better!
After slowly breathing, Su Xubai turned his head and his expression became lighter.
Su Xueqing doesn’t study well and has nothing to do with him.
He didn''t need to remind her again.
"Let''s go." Ye Wanlan patted Su Xueqing on the shoulder, "Ignore him."
"Thank you, but I..." Su Xueqing looked at her hand.
They are right. She is a sinner who is not worthy of being a doctor or touching Chinese medicine.
A few seconds later, Su Xueqing came back to her senses: "Alan, what disease do you want to cure when you look for medicinal materials?"
"The body is cold." Ye Wanlan said, "But it is not an ordinary body cold, it is a very strange disease, so I ask you to accompany me to choose medicinal materials."
"Yeah." Su Xueqing looked at Ye Wanlan''s side face and was stunned.
Perhaps, she can get out of the shadow.
**
On the other side, Jiangcheng First Hospital.
Sheng Song woke up once and fell asleep again.
"Uncle, don''t worry." Sheng Yunyi comforted her and said hesitantly, "Didn''t Xiaosong tell you that he had made enemies at school? I read that he was bullied on Weibo, and a girl kicked him on the table, and..."
"It''s outrageous!" Sheng Song''s father was furious, "I''ll go to No. 7 Middle School to find their principal!"
Of course he knew that Sheng Song often bullied other students in school, but so what?
His son must not be bullied.
He didn''t even eat, and Sheng Song''s father immediately asked the driver to drive him to No. 7 Middle School and headed straight to the principal''s office.
There is another man in the principal''s office, wearing a new Chinese casual outfit, beautiful face and calm eyes.
Sheng Song''s father didn''t pay much attention and strode forward: "Principal."
"Parent Sheng Song, you are here." The principal of No. 7 Middle School pushed his glasses, "You see what you are doing online, what student Ye means..."
"I don''t care what she means." Sheng Song''s father interrupted the vice principal, "Just settle it privately and ask her to pay 200,000 yuan. If the money is not much, we won''t care about this."
Brother Yan: Continuous self-propelled strategy
Sister Lan, who did nothing: continues to do her career.
See you tomorrow!
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(This chapter ends)