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Lin Yue had a hot temper, he slapped the table and stood up: "Sister, I'm going to tell grandma right now, we don't want Ye to turn the tide and come to No. 1 Middle School.

Lin Qin was sulking and said nothing.

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

Ye Banlan dropped out of school for three years and had to go back to high school as a freshman. She had no ability to study, so why should she enroll again?

"Ah, sister, I understand!" Lin Yue suddenly realized, "You just won a prize at a classical music exhibition a while ago, and my family finally remembered your name. She wants to give you a ride. Go back to your home!"

Lin Qin thought the same way: "It's impossible, I won't agree."

She knew that Lin Qingwen and Mrs. Lin had been trying to please her and wanted to use her to return to their family in Yunjing.

She hates people who are incompetent and opportunistic. Lin Qingwen and his wife are the same, as are Ye Turning.

"Of course it's impossible to take her. I'm afraid that she will coax grandma into confusion and listen to her in everything." Lin Yue snorted coldly, "Our mother is also soft-hearted. If I convince the two of them, I can't refuse."

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

"Forget it, I don't dare to say bad things about Ye Turning the Tide in front of grandma." Lin Yue sat down again and said dullly, "Last time, my second aunt only said one thing and she was punished by grandma to kneel in the ancestral hall. Instead of I may have to go to the house to punish her, why do you think she let grandma be so partial to her?"

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

Lin Weilan is not a person who can't distinguish between right and wrong, and Ye Puanlan's behavior during this period is indeed very different from the past four years.

Lin Qin secretly paid attention and prepared to observe Ye Turning the Tide more.

**

Saturday morning, Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School.

Office of Admissions.

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

"Mr. Lin, you're welcome." The director of the admissions department smiled and said, "You and your children trust our school, and of course we trust our children. The choice is two-way, and the results are two-fold!"

No. 7 Middle School was so short of students that it failed to meet enrollment targets for three consecutive years, and he was also having a headache.

"But Mr. Lin, in order to facilitate class placement, students who are admitted at night need to take a test." The director of the admissions department added, "You must inform your children in advance."

Lin Huaijin: "No problem, just take the most difficult questions!"

Even if you can get full marks on the mock test paper of No. 1 Middle School, what other high school questions can be difficult to turn the tide at night?

Director of Admissions: "?"

Could it be that this uncle had a grudge against his niece and was deliberately trying to trick her?

Lin Huaijin was elated. After he went out, he called Lin Weilan: "Hey, Mom, let me tell you that Alan is not going to No. 1 Middle School. I have already confirmed it with No. 7 Middle School. She can enroll next week. .”

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

After the call ended, Lin Huaijin took a few steps and suddenly realized that he didn't seem to tell Lin Weilan about Ye Turning the Tide's physical level.

Why would Lin Weilan say such a thing?

Mysterious.

"Alan, your enrollment has been settled." Lin Huaijin nodded towards Ye Banglan who was waiting outside the school gate, "Let's go, uncle's treat, we will go out for lunch later."

Lin Huaijin drove, and the two of them returned from the suburbs to the second ring road.

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

"I know, uncle."

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

"Miss Ye, I've finally waited for you." Binghe, who was squatting on the ground counting ants, saw her eyes light up and stood up immediately, "I am ordering you to give you a gift for school entrance."

"What gift?" Ye Banlan raised an eyebrow.

Binghe hurriedly handed a box forward: "The gentleman said that after Miss Ye gets the gift, it would be better if she could call him back."

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

After one ring, the call was picked up.

The man's voice was mixed with the current of the phone call, slightly distorted, but gentle and sweet: "A small gift to wish Miss Ye back to school. I hope Miss Ye likes it."

"Thank you." Ye Banlan smiled lightly, "But I'm already planning to go to No. 7 Middle School, and I will only have time for consultation on weekends."

"The consultation phone number is public, and mine is private. Miss Ye can contact me at any time. I will wait." Putting down the phone, Yan Tingfeng tilted his head, "There is no need to donate the building to No. 1 Middle School."

Rong Yu jumped up: "What's wrong, my eldest young master, I just contacted you, why did you change your mind again?"

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

Rong Yu: "?"

In Yan Tingfeng's eyes, does he have the same nature as the building and can be moved away at will? !

He's going to make a scene!

**

On the other side, the headquarters building of Zhou Group.

After saying hello to the familiar employees, Sheng Yunyi entered the general manager's office: "He Chen, are you free now? Can you accompany me to pick up the painting at No. 1 Middle School?"

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

"The painting given to Jinshan Hotel was loaned to No. 1 Middle School for students in the art class to view. This is a good thing. Of course I will not refuse."

"You're kind-hearted. Come on, I'll drive you there."

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

It's class time now and the campus is very quiet.

"In the studio of the complex building." Sheng Yunyi said, "He Chen, go this way."

The two came to the studio on the third floor.

"I'd like to trouble you to accompany me to the Jinshan Hotel later. Then I'll treat you to a meal as-"

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

In the center of the studio, the largest painting was scratched to pieces with a razor blade, making it completely unreadable.

Sheng Yunyi couldn't help but take a step back and trembled: "My painting was still in good condition yesterday, why did it..."

"Who has been here since yesterday afternoon?" Zhou Hechen's eyes sternly asked, "Get me to adjust the monitoring immediately!"

The person in charge of the complex building also panicked and hurried to the monitoring room.

The comprehensive building is a place where students conduct comprehensive learning, because No. 1 Middle School pays great attention to the psychology of students and has also set up psychological consultation rooms, sand table rooms, etc.

Zhou Hechen's face became even more ugly: "Have you found it yet?"

"Mr. Zhou, the studio has just been renovated and there is no surveillance installed." The person in charge kept wiping his sweat. We can only judge who has passed by from the surveillance on the stairs on the third floor, but there are many people, so we have to check... "

Zhou Hechen said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, we must find out!"

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

Sheng Yunyi lowered her head and just kept wiping away tears.

"Don't worry, I will help you find out." Fang Qingya looked at the surveillance screen. Students in school uniforms were coming and going in front of the surveillance screen.

How can you determine who it is?

"Wait!" Fang Qingya's sharp eyes saw a person not wearing a school uniform, "Isn't this Ye Turning the Tide? She is not a student of No. 1 Middle School, what is she doing here?"

Zhou Hechen's expression suddenly became extremely ugly: "Call Ye Banlan and come over immediately!"

It must be her!

Brother Yan, just go fishing qvq

In the blink of an eye, it has been serialized for a month, and Sister Lan will be on the shelves soon. Don’t forget the No. 2 Zero Point babies~

King Yan has nothing to do with the Zhou family. My uncle is super powerful! You can tell from the account ban, the ancient plot will slowly unfold.

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