My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet

 Chapter 95 The real score! Sister Lan treats Brother Yan【1 update】

Su Xubai took it and saw the ranking of physics subjects. He shook his head and said, "Director, I want to see the ranking of history."

"History class?" The dean of academic affairs was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Oh, you are also here to admire the style of being the first in the grade this time, right? Take a look."

With such a high score of 743, it is no wonder that the principal danced excitedly.

 Xue Yiwei's eyes were filled with sarcasm.

To pay homage?

With her and Su Xubai's family backgrounds, do they need to go to Gaoguan to turn the tide?

She knows many young masters from the Yunjing family, and which one is not as outstanding as Ye Turning the Waves?

  truly capable people are low-key and humble.

The second report card was placed in front of Su Xubai, and the dean of academic affairs was still talking: "This classmate Ye is amazing. In the absence of a merit-point system, her original scores were full marks. On the contrary, I am not very friendly towards her, but fortunately her language skills and history skills are so strong that no one can surpass her.”

The original score of Turning the Waves at Night is a perfect score? !

Su Xubai's pride was severely impacted for the first time, and the hand holding the transcript was trembling.

"Pei Qing, I'm just too happy today and want to drink." Lin Huaijin said cautiously, "Just one drink, no, one sip!"

"Score 737." Lin Wenli looked at him expressionlessly, "Dad, don't even think about bringing the blame on me. Mom will only scold you."

The same goes for Xue Yiwei.

 Lin Huaijin: “…”

　　Aware of his abnormality, Xue Yiwei also looked over, her pupils dilated, and couldn't help but blurt out: "How could she..."

When he saw the two 100s in the original score column, Su Xubai's ears went blank and he didn't hear what the dean was saying at all.

  After all, every teacher had such a change in the morning. The teaching and research team was so excited that they organized a large-scale disco.

The two of them also took it for granted that Ye Turning took advantage of the points system and was awarded full marks.

Su Xubai and Xue Yiwei left the office in despair, their faces pale and their steps lame.

Lin Huaijin was heartbroken.

The dean of academic affairs muttered: "This reaction is too strange, it's like seeing a ghost."

 Xu Peiqing: "It's not bedtime yet, stop dreaming, and don't let me see you drinking, otherwise you will know the consequences."

   **

In the evening, in order to celebrate Ye Turning the Waves and Lin Wenli's completion of their sophomore year of high school, Lin Huaijin cooked a table of dishes and bought two bottles of wine.

"The principal is very happy today. With these results, doesn't it mean that next year's liberal arts champion will be the number one candidate?" ”

This time's biology and genetics questions and chemistry elective questions were both from Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. They were very difficult, so he didn't do them all.

 Lin Huaijin was even more upset and could only vent her anger on Lin Wenli: "What's the total score this time? Is there any improvement compared to last time?"

 But before he could uncork the wine, Xu Peiqing took it away without mercy.

“Uncle, drink this.” Ye Banlan thoughtfully poured him a glass of juice.

 But now…

 The dean of academic affairs saw the change in the demeanor of the two people and understood it very well.

 Smelly boy!

 He turned around and asked Ye Turning.

“743.” Ye Banglan said, “I will answer the question well next time.”

Lin Wenli: “?”

How many points did you get in the liberal arts exam?

 Although under the point-awarding system, even if biology and chemistry do not receive full marks, as long as they rank high enough, they can be awarded full marks.

 But Chinese and History are still raw scores!

Lin Huaijin quickly caught Lin Wenli's flaw and said loudly, "Lin Wenli, did you see that your cousin's history test is higher than yours? Please reflect on yourself."

Lin Wenli ignored him and just looked at Ye Turning the Waves: "Can you... tell me about Chinese tomorrow?"

"I have an appointment with someone tomorrow to treat him." Ye Banlan said, "You can ask me anytime when you come back in the evening."

Lin Wenli frowned: "Who is it? A man? Don't be deceived by men. They always like to say good things to seduce you, but in fact they say one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes."

Didn’t Zhou Hechen rely on this despicable and shameless method?

"Don't worry, it's not certain who is cheating who." Ye Banlan looked lazily, "Wen Li, I have sorted out my physics notes. I will ask you to give them to Zhengxue during the weekend to make up for her lessons."

Hearing this, Lin Wenli felt a headache and pressed his eyebrows.

 In order to give Jiang Zhengxue extra lessons, it is better to let him talk to the cat.

 But a few seconds later, he resignedly accepted the note in Ye Banlan's hand.

   **

 The time agreed upon by Ye Banglan and Yan Tingfeng is at ten o'clock in the morning on Saturday.

Jiangcheng is very hot in July. At this time, the sun is already high in the sky and the sun is fierce.

Under the willow branches fluttering in the wind, Yan Tingfeng, wearing white plain clothes in the new Chinese style, stood in the shadows.

 He wore a hat that covered half of his face. Under the hat was soft silver-white shoulder-length hair, which was scattered and shining in the sunlight.

Even so, passers-by couldn’t help but look back.

Ye Tuanlan stepped forward and frowned: "Why didn't you take your medicine today?"

“It doesn’t matter, I’m just covering up the color of my hair.” Yan Tingfeng’s eyes widened when he saw her, “When I’m alone with you, I still have to satisfy your preferences.”

 In fact, he hates his white hair. Since he woke up, he has been discriminated against because of his white hair. But that night, she said that white hair looks good.

Ye Wanlan raised her hand and picked up a strand of his white hair, wrapping it around her finger. After a few seconds, her frown deepened.

There are many reasons for the appearance of gray hair. Emotional joys and sorrows, serious illness, or diet may affect the formation of melanin and the hair growth cycle, thus causing hair to turn gray.

 Of course, there are other possibilities.

In the past, among the six major sects in Daning, two sects practiced magic, one was called "Penglai" and the other was called "Beiming".

The so-called magic method is not about cultivating immortality and refining qi, but is the crystallization of China's five thousand years of Taoist inheritance, wisdom and martial arts.

She once heard that the Beiming Cult has a technique that allows the user to burst out several times more power in a short period of time, but the cost is the loss of life, and the hair will also turn into white hair due to the loss of life.

“Why did it become this color?” Ye Banlan asked softly.

Yan Tingfeng was silent for a moment and smiled slightly: "I have witnessed the death of many friends."

As the leader of the martial arts alliance, he was unable to protect everyone around him when China was in a life-and-death crisis.

Ye Banlan's eyes narrowed slightly: "No wonder..."

 She couldn't bear such a painful blow.

"Let's go buy medicine first." She patted his shoulder and said, "Follow me."

Yan Tingfeng followed him obediently, but his eyes gradually darkened.

 After picking up the medicine, it was already one o'clock at noon, so I turned around and booked a hotel for rest and treatment.

"Here." She gestured for him to sit down, "Hand out."

Yan Tingfeng sat down and looked very pure and clear.

Ye Banlan took out several gold and silver needles from the long box. After sterilizing them with fire, she slowly inserted the gold and silver needles into Yan Tingfeng's arm.

"It might hurt a little." Ye Banlan asked, "Do you need some candy?"

Yan Tingfeng laughed for the first time, but something as hard as iron was quietly touched in his heart. He sighed softly: "Miss Ye seems to treat me as a child."

"You can say that." Ye Banglan still took out a piece of candy with his left hand and threw it to him.

 She can be considered an old man who has lived for more than a thousand years, and she can be regarded as anyone's ancestor.

 After a round of acupuncture, Ye Banglan's forehead was covered with fine sweat, but his brows were still calm: "How do you feel?"

Yan Tingfeng shook his hand slowly: "It is indeed Taiyi Acupuncture."

 Among the six sects, although Taiyi Palace is not the strongest one, it is the most crucial existence.

 Who among those who live in the world of martial arts is not one who licks blood at the tip of a knife?

 He was also brought back from the line of life and death several times by the Taiyi doctor.

"It's Taiyi Acupuncture, but it's not very useful to you." Ye Banlan shook his head, "When I recuperate, I promise you will recover."

Although she did not study medicine in her previous life, she read through the library of Taiyi Palace. After reincarnation and rebirth with memories, she relied on her strong memory to write out the ten Taiyi Divine Needles silently.

 Before she was penetrated at the age of fourteen, she had just completed the fifth part.

If there was no time-travel girl, according to her plan, she should have completed the eighth part by now.

The girl's blue eyes were as deep as the sea, and Yan Tingfeng was distracted for a moment.

 There seems to be a strong sense of reliability and security about her that makes people surrender involuntarily.

“Okay.” Yan Tingfeng blinked lightly and suddenly said, “Today’s candy is sweeter than last time.”

 “Is it sweeter than last time?”

 “Yes, it’s very sweet.”

 Perhaps, it’s not just sugar.

   **

 At two o'clock in the afternoon, Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, principal's office.

"Miss Yunyi, you are too polite." The principal of the No. 1 Middle School said with sincerity, "Last time it was because of our mistakes that your paintings were maliciously destroyed. I didn't expect that you would be willing to give us these paintings again."

Sheng Yunyi smiled slightly: "Principal, I am a graduate of No. 1 Middle School. It is my duty to give back to my alma mater."

“Thank you so much.” The principal of No. 1 Middle School thanked him again and asked the vice-principal to send the two paintings that Sheng Yunyi had given to No. 1 Middle School to the art department.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, how are the results of this joint entrance examination?" The principal of No. 1 Middle School stopped the vice principal again, "Are there any particularly outstanding students in No. 2 Middle School and No. 3 Middle School?"

 Every year after the high school entrance examination, when you fill out your application form, the admissions department of No. 1 Middle School will be like locusts passing by, recruiting all the top students in the city, far surpassing the other four prestigious schools.

 So every year’s top scorers in liberal arts and sciences are undoubtedly from No. 1 Middle School.

 The principal of No. 1 Middle School also asked habitually.

Sheng Yunyi also raised her head and listened.

"Not so in No. 2 Middle School and No. 3 Middle School." The vice-principal shook his head and sighed heavily, "Lin Wenli is still first in science, but in liberal arts, the student from No. 7 Middle School got the first place in the joint entrance examination. She is really amazing. "It beat our students by forty points. I really don't know how they passed the exam."

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