Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

His reaction was so intense that it was hard for Ye Lan not to notice.

So she also looked sideways, "Huh?"

"Ahem." Xu Yiming realized his gaffe, coughed twice and straightened up, saying, "It's okay, I don't need navigation to find the way."

"Yes." Ye Lan did not doubt that he was there. After answering, he closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair and fell asleep.

Her body is still very weak, whether it is drawing magic talismans or using video as a medium to cast magic, it is a big consumption.

So she needs a lot of sleep to repair herself on a daily basis.

Seeing that her breathing was gradually calming down, Xu Yiming slowed down the car as much as possible to reduce the bumps, and drove all the way to Jiangjing No. [-] Middle School. From the corner of his eye, he looked at the girl next to him with a very subtle expression.

At the same time, in the office of the senior high school student in Jiangjing No. [-] Middle School.

Just five minutes into the morning reading, Teacher Ding came back angrily.

Snapped.

She slammed a book on the table, "It's so lawless."

When other teachers in the same office saw this, they couldn't help but asked with concern: "What's going on?"

"Isn't it because of Ye Lan?!" Teacher Ding became so angry that he didn't care much, so he told her about the phone call last night, "I have told her a lot that she must come to school this morning, but I have to wait for her early reading. After 5 minutes, the whole class has arrived, but she has not yet appeared. No, I must ask Ye Lan’s parents if they still want their children to go to school?!"

The more she talked, the more angry she became, and she couldn't help but pick up the landline phone on the table.

As soon as he picked up the microphone, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Teacher, can I come in?" The weak and innocent girl's voice made people feel inexplicably soft.

Teacher Ding turned around and saw the person coming, and his face softened a little unconsciously, "It's classmate Ye Qingqing. What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm fine, teacher." Ye Qingqing walked in and said hello to other teachers before saying: "I'm actually here for my sister Xiaolan. Teacher, Xiaolan ran away from home, and my parents also contacted me. Not her."

"What?" Teacher Ding was shocked when she heard this. In her opinion, running away from home was a deviant thing, especially for a girl.

"Xiaolan may not like school very much, so she left after being told a few words by her parents. Now the family is very anxious. I want to ask the teacher to help persuade Xiaolan to go home." Ye Qingqing said As he spoke, he lowered his head and wiped away his tears, looking pitiful.

Teacher Ding has also watched the family-hunting program and knows the inside story of the real and fake daughter of the Ye family. When he saw this, he couldn't help but feel distressed and said: "You silly kid, stop crying. This matter is not your fault. The teacher will handle it properly."

"Well, okay, thank you, teacher." Ye Qingqing choked with sobs and thanked her. After being comforted for a few more words, she walked out of the office.

As soon as she went out, she raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes. She still looked a little sad, and her eyes were full of calculations.

She couldn't let her parents know the news about Ye Lan. It was best to let the teacher deal with Ye Lan in one fell swoop without anyone noticing.

In fact, Teacher Ding did give up the idea of ​​informing the Ye family.

Firstly, Ye Lan had run away from home, and it would be useless to look for Ye's parents. Secondly, Ye Qingqing was in the same class as Ye Lan, and he didn't want to make it difficult for Ye Qingqing.

But it was absolutely impossible for him to watch Ye Lan drag the class back.

After thinking about it, he finally gritted his teeth and took out Ye Lan's file and went to the principal's office.

When Xu Yiming drove his Porsche into the teacher-only area of ​​Jiangjing No. [-] Middle School, Ye Lan just woke up after catching up on his sleep.

"Thank you." She rubbed her eyes and was still a little sleepy. She thanked her and got out of the car.

Xu Yiming smiled and said: "You're welcome, I'm on your way too."

Ok?

Ye Lan raised her hand to open the door and paused before looking back at him.

Seeing her confused look, Xu Yiming couldn't help but feel cute, and pointed forward with a smile.

Ye Lan looked in the direction he pointed and saw a big red banner hanging in front of the teaching building.

'Welcome the well-known honorary professor Dr. Xu Yiming to come to our school to give lectures'

Ye Lan: "..."

So instead of going into business, the son of a shipping tycoon became a teacher.

Xu Yiming noticed her speechlessness, and Xu Yiming suppressed a smile. He finally saw a trace of a student on the girl's calm and cold face, so he said: "Let's go, I'll take you there."

Ye Lan reacted, shook his head and refused: "No, I know the way."

After saying that, she opened the door and got out of the car.

Behind him, Xu Yiming was helpless.

He has never seen such a unique student.

However, if Ye Lan is here, the principal's previous proposal to retain him as a teacher is not impossible to consider.

Ye Lan relied on the memory in his mind to go to the fourth floor of the teaching building.

It happened to be the break time for morning reading, and many students were playing and playing in the corridor.

However, the moment Ye Lan appeared, everyone subconsciously stopped and turned to stare at Ye Lan as if they had seen something unique.

"Here, is it really her? So she looks like this. Why didn't I notice it before? Damn, she's so beautiful."

"I thought she was showing beauty in the variety show, but I didn't expect that she was really without makeup. Her looks are enough to kill the school beauty in an instant."

"It feels like a different person. I don't dare to get close to him."

……

In the corridor, everyone couldn't help but whisper to each other and started talking.

Whether it was her identity as a real or fake daughter, or the fact that she had been bullied for a month straight, Ye Lan was very famous in Jiangjing No. [-] Middle School. Someone once posted a photo of her soaking wet coming out of the toilet on a forum, and everyone laughed at her. Thousand floors.

And this time on the variety show, many students from Jiangjing No. [-] Middle School went to cheer for the goddess Ye Qingqing, and by the way they saw Ye Lan.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and even suspected that this Ye Lan just had the same name.

Now that they saw her standing in front of Class A of the third year of high school, everyone believed that the beauty with delicate face and outstanding temperament in front of them was really the outcast Ye Lan.

At this time, many people in the class also saw her, and they all felt embarrassed after being surprised.

Ye Lan ignored everyone's mood and walked into the classroom, following his memory to find his desk in the last row.

When he saw the garbage piled up on the desk, his eyebrows became slightly cold.

"Get it away." She tapped on the table, her voice neither soft nor loud, but the whole class could hear it.

However, no one answered.

Ye Lan waited for three seconds, turned around, walked to the side and stood in front of a girl's desk, stared at the blue sky outside the window, and said in a calm tone: "I speak, and I don't like to say it a second time."

The girl subconsciously shrank her shoulders and evaded her eyes, "What are you talking about...ah!"

Before she could finish her words, she was lifted up.

Ye Lan dragged her to his desk, raised his hand and pushed her head into the garbage, "Qin Xiaosi, remember to take away your hair tie next time you do something bad."

With one sentence, everyone in shock discovered that there was a hair tie left on Ye Lan's chair.

Judging from the style, it really belongs to Qin Xiaosi.

Even though the evidence was now conclusive, everyone's jaws dropped when Ye Lan took action without saying a word.

Is this still the submissive Ye Lan from before who could only cry when locked in the toilet?

Why do you feel that your appearance has changed, and your personality has been completely changed? !