Chapter 44: Killing a Person and Destroying His Heart, Missing Out on the Top Spot in the College Entrance Examination [2 More]
Rong is not a big surname, only the Yunjing Rong family is very famous.
It's just that besides the Rong family, there are other people with the surname Rong, so the principal of No. 1 Middle School does not think the surname Rong is very important.
If the Rong family really came to Jiangcheng, how could he not receive any news?
But this incredible and illogical thing happened!
The principal of No. 1 Middle School stood up suddenly: "Why didn't you say it earlier?!"
"Principal, you have never cared about the psychology team, how could I tell you earlier?" The head of the psychology team couldn't help but sneer, "When Mr. Rong resigned to you, you didn't even ask who he was!"
In his opinion, the mental health of students is the most important.
Only with a healthy mind can we guarantee a long-term future.
But the current principal of No. 1 Middle School does not understand this truth, and the establishment of the psychology team is just in accordance with the regulations issued.
Thinking of his impatience when he received Rong Yu's resignation call yesterday, the principal of No. 1 Middle School has already broken out in a cold sweat.
He actually offended the Yunjing Rong family invisibly!
The Rong family is a 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 looked coldly at the principal of No. 1 Middle School who was frantically picking up the landline and dialed Rong Yu's number again.
"Hello, Mr. Rong, it's me. I really offended you yesterday." He lowered his posture to the lowest level and whispered, "I wonder how much salary No. 7 Middle School will offer you to hire you? We will offer ten times more at No. 1 Middle School!"
"I'm sorry, principal, I really don't need money." Rong Yu sighed, "I have a brother who is very rich. He also donated nine buildings to No. 7 Middle School. Alas, originally these nine buildings belonged to your No. 1 Middle School, but who made you..."
"Nine, nine buildings?"
"Alas, he is really very rich. If you can make him happy, ninety buildings are nothing in his eyes. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Wait, Mr. Rong! Rong——"
"Beep beep beep."
The phone was hung up, and only the cold mechanical sound was left in the receiver. The principal of No. 1 Middle School was stunned.
That's nine buildings!
Only a few families in Yunjing can easily come up with such a big hand.
And it couldn't be a young generation of aristocratic family, it must be a high-ranking person with great power.
Then, who would the other party be?
The principal of No. 1 Middle School didn't dare to think about it at all. He breathed quickly and made another call: "The young master of Yunjing Rong family came to Jiangcheng, why didn't you notify me?!"
"Rong family? Rong family is not like Lin family. The young masters and young ladies in their family are more mysterious than each other. I'm not from the 723rd Bureau, how dare I monitor them."
This sentence made the principal of No. 1 Middle School lose his soul. He took two steps back and fell on the chair, and his heart was in turmoil for a while.
Because of the information gap for a while, he actually caused a disaster!
How to remedy it?
Seeing the appearance of the principal of No. 1 Middle School, the head of the psychology team sneered and turned away.
**
At the same time, in Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School, the office of the head of the physics team.
"Perfect, it's a perfect answer sheet." The head of the physics group looked at Ye Wanlan's paper with great obsession, "Principal, look, this is really a genius in physics!"
"What genius in physics?" The principal of No. 7 Middle School, who was called over in a hurry, couldn't understand his excitement.
"The transfer student I supervised yesterday."
"But she studied history, chemistry and biology, not physics."
The head of the physics group suddenly woke up, his voice trembling: "Tell me, what combination did she choose?"
"History, chemistry and biology." The principal of No. 7 Middle School had to repeat.
"No!" The head of the physics group yelled, "Let her study physics! She must study 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 head of the physics group rose again, "You know shit, do you know that if she studies physics, the top scorer next year will not be from our No. 7 Middle School, I will take your last name!"
"Ah?!" The principal of No. 7 Middle School was stunned, "She, she is not..."
The head of the physics group looked at him viciously: "Not what?"
Didn't she get in through the back door and donate the building?
The principal of No. 7 Middle School did not dare to speak, so he could only send someone to invite Ye Wanlan over.
The head of the history group also came with her. She was in charge of the history class of Class 2 (1).
Feeling the physics group leader's impatience, she stretched out her hand to block Ye Wanlan to prevent the physics group leader from rushing over.
"Student Ye, how can you study history?" The physics group leader said earnestly, "If you study history, we will lose a genius in physics. You don't need to doubt your ability!"
The history group leader smiled slightly: "Teacher Ren, there are many students who choose physics. It's not easy to get a student who chooses history. How can you snatch him openly? You must respect the students' choices."
"Student Ye, listen to me. If you choose history, chemistry and biology, there are too few majors you can apply for in college. Pure science is more promising!"
"Student Ye likes history. If you choose history, chemistry and biology, you can also make a name for yourself."
The two turned their heads at the same time and looked at her with burning eyes: "Student Ye, who will you choose?"
Ye Wanlan: "..."
She just wanted to get her graduation certificate quietly.
But between physics and history...
Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows: "I still like history, I choose history, chemistry and biology."
The head of the history group was very proud.
"No, you can't do this!" The physics team leader wailed, "Do you know that you are wasting your talent?"
"Teacher Ren, this is not right. Student Ye is also very talented in history." The history team leader was unhappy, "Today I discussed a historical issue with her, and even I have a new understanding."
Ye Wanlan had to interrupt the argument between the two. She smiled faintly: "I will continue to study history, chemistry and biology, but I can participate in the physics competition."
"It's settled!" The physics team leader excitedly grabbed her shoulders, "It's still time to sign up for the September preliminaries. I just happen to have one spot in my hand, I will sign you up right away!"
He ran out with his hands and feet dancing.
Seeing this scene, the head of the history group said sadly: "We who study history are still calm. Student Ye is right to choose history."
The principal of No. 7 Middle School glanced at her: "What if Princess Yongning's tomb is discovered by you one day?"
"I will immediately write a paper to announce it to the world!" The head of the history group jumped up, "I will shout every day with a loud speaker that I found it!"
The principal of No. 7 Middle School: "..."
What the hell, you have the nerve to say that you are calm.
Ye Wanlan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes looked far away.
Her tomb?
To be honest, even she didn't know where it was.
With the protection of King Yan for her, her tomb might not be so easy to find after her death.
"Brother Wang..." Ye Wanlan whispered.
It has been a long, long time, so long that people of her generation have become a handful of yellow earth, integrated with the Shenzhou continent, and will always guard this land, and will never leave.
But she still misses them, very much.
Three hundred years have passed, does she really have a chance to avenge them?
Successfully keeping Ye Wanlan in the history and chemistry class, the history group leader left happily.
"Ahem, classmate Ye, what is your relationship with... that 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 apologize to you, I was wrong about this."
"Nine buildings?" Ye Wanlan thought, "That's a bit of a spendthrift."
Principal of No. 7 Middle School: "... Just a little?"
As the beneficiary, he was heartbroken.
Leaving the office of the physics group leader, Ye Wanlan took out his mobile phone and opened the dialog box with Yan Tingfeng for the first time.
His avatar was very simple, with blue sky and white clouds, like the style of Lin Huaijin's generation.
[Ye Wanlan]: Nine buildings?
[Yan Tingfeng]: Today I'm brewing Guzhu purple tea. When will Miss Ye come over?
Ye Wanlan raised his hand to cover the dazzling sunlight and replied "noon".
The weather was just right, suitable for drinking tea.
**
In the evening, the old house of the Sheng family.
Housekeeper Sheng came in with a young man and found Sheng Yunyi in the garden: "Miss Yunyi, someone is looking for you."
"Hello, Sister Yunyi." The young man was still wearing the uniform of No. 7 Middle School, and he greeted her politely.
Sheng Yunyi raised her eyebrows, as if she was recognizing someone.
After a few seconds, she smiled: "It turns out to be Xiaosong. I remember that you are about to enter the third year of high school. You have to make up for the lessons this summer. You have such a heavy workload. Why did you suddenly come to me?"
"Sister Yunyi, you still remember me!" Sheng Song was flattered.
He and Sheng Yunyi are relatives beyond three generations, and they are only allowed to come to the old house of the Sheng family to get together during festivals.
Even at family gatherings, Sheng Song couldn't say a word to her. He didn't expect Sheng Yunyi to remember his name.
This greatly satisfied his vanity.
"What's the matter?" Sheng Yunyi smiled gently, "Did you encounter any difficulties in your studies?"
Sheng Song was a little nervous: "Sister Yunyi, I came here to tell you that Ye Wanlan is...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 1."
"So that's how it is." Sheng Yunyi smiled with her eyebrows curved, "I think because No. 1 Middle School can't take the back door, and the international school needs 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 junior high school teacher's daily routine during the winter vacation: randomly select students to check their homework every day to make himself happy
Me: ? ? ? You are really a devil
See you tomorrow~~