Chapter 75 What subjects did you think you studied? 【1 update】


    Wait for a while, he will have another meal for her.


    He came to Jiangcheng from afar. It would be an exaggeration for her to invite him to dinner, right?


    Professor Yuwen is happier.


    Here, the assistant principal hurried to Class 2 (1) of high school under the instructions of the principal of No. 7 Middle School. This is the class time.


    "The principal is looking for you?" Su Xueqing was surprised, "Why are you looking for it at this time?"


    "I don''t know, go and have a look." Ye Wanlan stood up and left with the principal''s assistant.


    This scene was taken into consideration by several people from Class 2 opposite.


    Sheng Song was still wrapped in bandages on his feet, his eyes were heavy, gloomy and poisonous.


    He didn''t know who the person who beat him that night was, and even the Sheng family was not found out.


    But Ye Wanlan, he will never let it go.


    He had to think of a good way to completely eliminate the disaster of Ye Lan for Sheng Yunyi.


    "She went to the principal''s office again." Xue Yiwei shook her head, her expression unable to hide her sarcasm, "I really don''t know what she has to do all day long."


    Even she and Su Xubai did not bother the principal every day.


    Su Xubai was conquering a physics competition problem. He heard this and said lightly: "Concern what she does."


    "We all rely on grades when we go to school, and we don''t rely on family background." Xue Yiwei held back her anger, "But what does she rely on? There are more than one man."


    Her self-esteem and pride make her disdain to join people like Ye Wanlan.


    Su Xubai didn''t say anything, his eyebrows and eyes were cold.


    He didn''t care about Ye Wanlan, after all, she was just showing off her power in Jiangcheng, and most people couldn''t squeeze into Yunjing''s circle.


    After graduation, he and Xue Yiwei will return to Yunjing, and there is no need to waste time for those who have nothing to do with here.


    **


    The principal''s assistant accompanied Ye Wanlan to the door of the principal''s office and left. Ye Wanlan knocked on the door.


    Before the principal of No. 7 Middle School could speak, he saw Professor Yuwen, who was still very calm the previous second, suddenly bounced up like a shell and rushed to the door: "Come!"


    The door opens.


    The girl was wearing a short-sleeved school uniform from No. 7 Middle School, and her hair was **** by a hairpin, revealing her fair neck. There was no other unnecessary decoration, like an iris flower blooming quietly.


    For a moment, Professor Yuwen felt that there was something wrong with his vision.


    Such a grand face made him think he had met female celebrities in the entertainment industry.


    No, there is no such a calm and sharp aura in the entertainment industry, and there are very few powerful families in the Yunjing family!


    "It''s you." Ye Wanlan nodded slightly. Even if it was the first time she met Professor Yuwen, she was not surprised. "Didn''t you say you would come to school to find me and have dinner together then?"


    Professor Yuwen came back to his senses: "I''m anxious! What if I don''t run over and you disappear in a blink of an eye?"


    "How could a living person disappear?" Ye Wanlan closed the door, "Professor, let me introduce myself officially. Ye Wanlan, the dark night, the turning of the tide."


    "Good name!" Professor Yuwen shouted, "Sure enough, only you deserve such a name."


    Ye Wanlan was very calm: "Professor, you don''t have to flatter me so excitedly."


    Professor Yuwen touched his head: "Aren''t I too excited? Has it disturbed you to class?"


    "Well, I was taking history class just now." Ye Wanlan said, "But it''s okay, I''m full marks in the paper I''m talking about."


    At this moment, Professor Yuwen felt something was wrong.


    The second year of high school has been divided into subjects, how can I learn history?


    Ye Wanlan saw his desire to speak but stopped and said concisely: "I really forgot to tell you that I chose history."


    Professor Yuwen''s smile froze: "..."


    It took him three minutes to find his voice, trembling, with a little disbelief, and a little hope: "What subject do you think you have studied?"


    He must have heard it wrong.


    Yes, he heard it wrong!


    "history."


    "Bang!"


    Professor Yuwen''s head hit the back of the chair.


    Since he heard it correctly, he chose to faint and escape from reality.


    "Professor Yuwen!" The principal of No. 7 Middle School was shocked and hurriedly held his shoulder, "Pull it up! Pull it up, Professor!"


    "How do you cheer me up?" Professor Yuwen angrily slapped the principal of No. 7 Middle School in his hand, "I have waited for four years. After finally contacting others again, you tell me now that she has gone to study literature!"


    The principal of No. 7 Middle School scratched his head: "Actually, it''s not about studying literature. Do you think biology and chemistry are still science."


    He didn''t say it, but when he said it, Professor Yuwen became even more angry and shouted: "What''s wrong with physics? Do you look down on physics!"


    The principal of No. 7 Middle School chose to shut up.


    He now agrees with the leader of the history group. Those who study physics are all crazy people, but the only difference is that small crazy people are big crazy people.


    "Professor, calm down." Ye Wanlan spoke to comfort him, "Learning history is my obsession, but I will help you with the help you need." Professor Yuwen is still in a deep blow, and he was heartbroken: "Physics is so cute, beautiful, and charming, how can anyone not like physics?"


    Ye Wanlan pressed his eyebrows and said, "Professor, let''s go out and talk."


    The principal of No. 7 Middle School originally wanted to chat with Professor Yuwen for a few more words, but after seeing the other party''s madness, he chose to retreat and opened the door immediately.


    The two went out.


    "Oh..." Professor Yuwen was heartbroken, "What are you doing when you study history and chemistry? Do you want to rob tombs? You should learn physics. You can follow me to the Global Center in a year to participate in the seminar."


    Ye Wanlan smiled slightly: "I will go to the Global Center."


    "Okay, I''m going to be normal." Professor Yuwen looked serious for a second, "What''s going on in the past four years? You won''t really forget me, right?"


    "No." Ye Wanlan was silent for three seconds, "There was something unexpected and powerless."


    Professor Yuwen was shocked: "Even you..."


    "I''m here to survive, I''m fine." Ye Wanlan smiled, "It''s a blessing to have a loss of his horse. The good news is that I have learned a lot of new things."


    As long as you can make contributions to China, then the pain you once was worthless.


    Professor Yuwen patted her on the shoulder: "You can talk to me when you want to talk to me."


    The two chatted for a few more words, and the bell rang for the end of get out of class.


    Ye Wanlan took a look at the time and went to the comprehensive building.


    Professor Yuwen hurriedly followed.


    Ye Wanlan sighed: "I''m going to take a psychological counseling class. What do you think you follow?"


    "You must have a meal after class, and I just happened to have a free meal." Professor Yuwen made a fuss, "Is there any problem? No problem."


    They are studying physics and their logic has always been very clear!


    Ye Wanlan: "Then let''s have a meal first."


    "That''s right!" Professor Yuwen emphasized heavily, "I think you are very healthy. Your body and psychology are as healthy as your knowledge. You don''t need to take psychology classes at all."


    Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows: "Well, I''ll call my friend to have dinner together."


    Professor Yuwen was upset again: "Isn''t it our two-person world? No, I mean the two-person discussion time..."


    When he arrived at the door of the psychological counseling room, Ye Wanlan knocked on the door, and the door opened in response.


    The next second, the eyes met.


    There was a moment of silence in the air.


    Rong Yu began to fall into a state of doubting life. Why did he meet Yu Wenmingbo, a madman who studies physics here?


    Professor Yuwen was also silent. How could he meet the little fool of the Rong family in the barren suburbs of Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School?


    "Know?" Ye Wanlan saw the abnormality between the two at a glance, "It''s great, it won''t be embarrassing to have dinner together."


    Professor Yuwen snorted coldly: "I met him. I hugged him when he was born."


    Although he studied physics, he did not reject metaphysics at all. Metaphysics also has a more professional name called supernaturalism.


    Although the end of science is metaphysics, the saying that science can explain is science. What cannot be explained is unknown, and it can always be explained clearly in the future.


    "Uncle Yuwen, I really didn''t expect to meet you here, and I didn''t expect you to know Ye." Rong Yu said, "But I remember you should still be on a business trip at the Global Center, right? Why did you come back so soon."


    Professor Yuwen sighed: "Xiaorong, I''m back after having something to do, let''s..."


    "Uncle Yuwen, my dad mentioned you to me a few days ago." Rong Yu was very excited, "When you return to Yunjing, he will discuss the course with you."


    Professor Yuwen endured it, and his voice was quite kind: "Xiao Rong, I will definitely have dinner with your father when I return to Yunjing, but at this time, we are still-"


    "Don''t be so polite to me, I will definitely arrange a big meal for you." Rong Yu said, "And my grandfather''s side..."


    "Rongyu!" Professor Yuwen finally broke out and he was furious, "Can you let me eat first before talking? I just got off the plane and rushed over to death! Do you want to starve to death and inherit my paper?"


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    Yan Tingfeng walked out from behind him: "Senior Yuwen, I have booked a restaurant, let''s go together."


    "Why are you here too?" Professor Yuwen was shocked, "You ran to Jiangcheng to make trouble with him?"


    Rong Yuxin said that he was the one who was forced to come!


    "Let''s have a meal first, let''s talk about it later if you have anything to do." Professor Yuwen rushed out of the building at a speed of 100 meters.


    At noon, some students went to the cafeteria, and some went outside the school.


    Xue Yiwei and Su Xubai walked side by side, and her eyes suddenly froze: "Xubai, see if that is..."


    "What is it?" Su Xubai turned around coldly.


    Professor Yuwen: I''m cracked


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    (This chapter ends)