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Chapter 233 Punishment! Fengyuan, Princess Yongning is back [1 update]

 Zhou Yixiang had already poured out the remaining lemonade, and the cup was thrown into the trash can.

What effect can the testimony of Zhou Yixiang alone have?

　　It is true that Zhou Yixiang is number one in their college, but her grades are not bad either.

What's more, Zhou Yixiang was not affected at all in the interview and assessment of this re-examination, and he passed it smoothly?

No matter how you look at it, the academy will not punish her for an attempted incident.

Zhou Yixiang shook his head and his expression became cold: "Tong Li, you are so naive."

 If you don’t want others to know, you have to do nothing unless you do it yourself.

 By telling what you have done so openly, you can really escape sanctions.

"Zhou Yixiang, what do you mean?" Tong Li was irritated, "I know you have always looked down on me. You said you were nice and guided me in my homework, but in fact you were just showing off your talent!"

If it weren’t for Zhou Yixiang’s help, she wouldn’t have tried to please Zhou Yixiang!

 Zhou Yixiang felt cold in his heart.

 It turns out that this is what Tong Li has been thinking all along, and it’s her fault that she doesn’t understand people well.

 But fortunately, they will not have any intersection in the future.

Zhou Yixiang folded the last piece of clothing and stuffed it into the suitcase, then picked up the suitcase and left the dormitory without looking back.

Tong Li was so angry that he smashed the book on the table: "How amazing is your talent? You can look down on people casually if you are talented? You are lucky this time!"

Even though she said this, she was very anxious inside.

Her original plan was to replace Zhou Yixiang as a graduate student at Yunjing University, or to have Zhou Yixiang continue to guide her graduation project and thesis.

 But now she and Zhou Yixiang have fallen out, how should the matter be resolved?

Tong Li racked his brains to think of countermeasures.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a heavy knock on the door of the dormitory.

At the same time, the counselor's cold voice sounded: "Tong Li, come to my office."

Tong Li's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly opened the door: "Teacher, what's the matter?"

 The counselor’s eyes were sharp: “You’ll know when you get here.”

There is more than one person in the office at this moment.

 The dean and the two vice-deans were both there. As Zhou Yixiang's friends, Ye Banglan and Zhou Zhiyun also arrived.

 On the table is a broken plastic cup with lemon slices still inside.

Seeing such a battle, Tong Li panicked all of a sudden.

She is not a fool. How could she not know that everything she did has been exposed?

In front of the college's senior officials, Tong Li no longer had the domineering and aggressive attitude towards Zhou Yixiang that he had before.

"Tong Li, do you know that because of your selfish thoughts, you almost ruined a good young talent?" the dean scolded, "You want to go to Yunjing University and go based on your ability. What does it mean to assassinate others? Even if you go to Yunjing University, Beijing University, there are more geniuses there, why, is it possible that you want to assassinate them one after another?"

"Dean, I..." Tong Li's face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Miss Zhou, Miss Ye, we must act in accordance with the school rules." The dean turned his head, "Such bad behavior must be severely punished!"

 At the same time, he was also glad that Zhou Yixiang was fine this time, otherwise he would not be able to afford the compensation if a genius's future was destroyed!

Ye turned the tide and stood up, saying calmly: "I believe in the execution ability of Jiangcheng University."

“Jiangcheng University’s execution has always been very strong.” Zhou Zhiyun smiled slightly, “Students with such bad character will become a cancer in society when they enter the society in the future.”

 This sentence directly made Tong Li cry.

Of course she knew that Zhou Zhiyun was the third young lady of the Zhou family, a genuine socialite in Jiangxi circles.

 After courting Zhou Yixiang for so long, she also had the idea of ​​​​getting in touch with the Zhou family, and maybe one day in the future she could achieve a class jump.

 But now, everything is gone.

 Tong Li's heart was filled with regret, but more importantly, he was still unwilling to do so.

 She doesn’t think she did anything wrong, she just thinks she didn’t succeed.

If Zhou Yixiang successfully misses the interview assessment, the recommended spot will only be hers.

 Tong Li left the office in despair, knowing that severe punishment would be waiting for her.

In response to this incident, the Art Institute quickly issued a disciplinary notice, named the students by name, and posted the notice on the bulletin board. It was also posted on the official website simultaneously.

“I am completely relieved that Yixiang can join Wantianqing Company.” Zhou Zhiyun was very pleased. “Thanks to Miss Ye for seeing Yixiang’s talent. She often asked me if designing jewelry is useless.”

“I am born with talents that will be useful.” Ye Banlan smiled lightly, “Everyone has their own suitable position.”

Looking at the future, China will surely reach the top again and become the world's leader.

   **

 Three days later, it was the day to set off for Fengyuan at night.

This time she left Jiangcheng for two months, which made Lin Huaijin reluctant to leave.

Before sending Ye Turning off to the car, he still warned: "Remember to call when you get there. Be sure to call to report that you are safe, so that your aunt and I can rest assured. If you need anything, please contact us first."

 Ever since Ye Turning revealed the issue of having her body penetrated, Lin Huaijin had another worry.

 He was worried that this selfish and bad time-traveling woman would make a comeback after seeing Ye Turning's life slowly getting better. But he will not allow anyone to hurt his niece again, absolutely!

Lin Wenli was also a little lonely and was absent-minded in answering the questions.

 The doorbell rang and the door opened.

"Hi! Wen Li!" Jiang Zhengxue poked his head out, stretched out his hand and greeted with a smile, "We meet again. Did Sister Lan tell you about giving me extra lessons?"

Lin Wenli sighed: "Sister said so."

“Don’t worry, I can definitely understand what you say this time.” Jiang Zhengxue patted his chest, “Let’s get started without further ado.”

Lin Wenli took out his textbook, picked up his pen and began to lecture Jiang Zhengxue.

  Half an hour later—

Jiang Zhengxue looked at the physics formulas that were like a heavenly book, and slowly raised his head from the table, with a look of death on his face.

Lin Wenli's heart tightened: "What's wrong?"

"I've changed my mind, let me teach you martial arts first." Jiang Zhengxue geared up, "We'll talk about physics later."

Lin Wenli: “…”

 He knew it.

   **

Jiangcheng and Fengyuan are in the south and the other is in the north. The flight journey takes a total of three hours.

As the National Day holiday approaches, more and more tourists come to Fengyuan City.

Jiang Xulin wore a pair of sunglasses and swaggered down from the plane.

When he was about to pose for a photo, he was kicked by Fang Qingli: "Don't block the way when taking photos."

Zhou Yixiang looked around curiously, curious about everything about Fengyuan.

 At night, I looked down at this ancient city from the heights of the airport, and my heart couldn't stop trembling.

 Feng Yuan, she is back.

 Three hundred years later, she finally set foot on her hometown again.

In her previous life, before the age of fourteen, she spent three-quarters of every year in Fengyuan, following Ning Zhaozong and all the civil and military officials to learn the six arts of a gentleman, the emperor's mind, the strategies of governing a country, and the way to be a king.

 After the age of fourteen, she had been traveling around the world, and it was a pity that she could not die in Fengyuan when she died.

 Binghe and Tiema drove two cars respectively, and the group arrived at the inner city.

Today's Fengyuan City was expanded. The inner city retains traces of the past and does not allow the construction of new buildings.

Ye Lanlan placed his hand on the ancient city wall, carefully feeling the veins on the stone surface under his hand.

"This city wall was repaired later." Yan Tingfeng's voice came from behind her, "Historical records record that the city was completely destroyed from four directions, the city wall collapsed, and tens of thousands of lives were lost in an instant."

After a long silence, Ye Puanlan said softly: "Yes, I have seen it."

Having been brought into the scene of Hejia's death by Qingyun, she clearly knew that the war was far more tragic than what was recorded in the history books, a thousand times or ten thousand times.

"Yongning Palace! The first stop must be Yongning Palace!" Fang Qingli said with great interest, "I can't wait to worship my ancestor Bai Yueguang."

Jiang Xulin said casually: "Today is Saturday. Fengyuan is a big tourist city. We can't get in without a reservation."

Hearing this, Fang Qingli was dejected: "I just came over here and almost forgot about this important matter."

"It will be the same if we go in the next few days." Ye Banglan didn't care, "Yongning Palace is here, and I won't run away."

“It sounds strange,” Rong Yu said. “At that time, foreign enemies invaded, and the entire Fengyuan was destroyed. Princess Yongle even burned herself in Yongle Palace to protect her name, and died together with the enemies.”

Ye Bianlan listened quietly without saying a word.

Yongle…

 Her eyelashes were lowered, her fingers were clenched into fists, and they were trembling slightly.

"The imperial palace is in ruins, and now it is all in ruins." Rong Yu continued, "But Princess Yongning's Yongning Palace is the most completely preserved. Is it because Princess Yongning is a rare purple star that is rare in thousands of years? Is her palace protected by gods?"

Yongning Palace is so completely preserved that it is indeed a mystery in history.

 Many historians and archaeologists have studied archeology on this mystery.

 There are many theories, but there is no definite evidence.

Yan Tingfeng turned his head: "God's protection? Do you also believe in such illusory things?"

"Isn't this just a casual guess?" Rong Yu said sarcastically, "I've also read fan fiction that it was the owner of Shenxiao who protected Yongning Palace. We just made it up casually."

Yan Tingfeng said calmly: "I didn't make it up."

 Good morning~~