pappabearbooks Chapter 77 - 77 077 My face hurts Ye Wanlans knowledge and strength
Chapter 77 - 77 077 My face hurts Ye Wanlans knowledge and strength
Chapter 77: 077 My face hurts, Ye Wanlan’s knowledge and strength [1 update] Chapter 77: 077 My face hurts, Ye Wanlan’s knowledge and strength [1 update] From the very first day Ye Wanlan arrived at No.7 Middle School, the No.7 Middle School Principal personally escorted her to the entrance of Senior Year 2 (1) classroom.
This was a treatment neither she nor Su Xubai had received.
Afterward, she also witnessed Ye Wanlan being summoned to the principal’s office several times.
“Xue Yiwei, I don’t care how you feel imbalanced all day or how you think everyone around you is trying to associate with you,” the No.7 Middle School Principal toughened up for the first time, “I care even less about how much you were adored back in Yunjing. Once you come to Jiangcheng, to No.7 Middle School, you must follow the rules here! If you can’t follow the rules, get lost, we don’t need you!”
Growing up, Xue Yiwei had never heard such harsh words from any educational staff member.
No matter how arrogant she was, she was after all just a seventeen-year-old girl, and her eyes reddened in an instant, her face also turning pale.
“Principal,” Su Xubai stepped in front of Xue Yiwei, “We were just raising reasonable questions, there was no need for you to speak like that.”
“Does that look like raising questions to you? You’ve already convicted Student Ye in your hearts!” the No.7 Middle School Principal slammed the table, “Young as you are, do you really think you can hide things? I’m telling you, I see everything clearly!”
Xue Yiwei turned even paler and her body swayed as if she might collapse.
Su Xubai’s brows furrowed: “Principal, you—”
“If it weren’t for Student Ye, Professor Yuwen wouldn’t even come to No.7 Middle School, and you wouldn’t have had the chance to see him here, do you understand?” the No.7 Middle School Principal cut him off, “Instead of coming to me with these questions and questioning why you weren’t allowed to go, you’d better apologize to Student Ye and ask her to build a bridge for you!”
“…”
The principal’s office fell silent in an instant.
Su Xubai’s eyes widened, and for the first time, disbelief was written all over his face.
Xue Yiwei couldn’t help but take a step back and exclaimed, “How is that possible!”
Even for a Rong Family Member to invite Ming Bo, an appointment had to be made in advance.
How could it be possible for Ming Bo to come all the way to Jiangcheng just for a student?
The answer the No.7 Middle School Principal gave her was something she hadn’t even considered, because it seemed too far-fetched.
Even having heard it with her own ears, she still believed it was a lie.
“Is there anything in this world that is impossible?” the No.7 Middle School Principal said coldly, “I’ll tell you, it’s not impossible that one day the ancients will come back to life. With final exams approaching, you had better focus on other matters, or if you no longer wish to stay at No.7 Middle School, you can leave anytime.”
He had known very early on that Ye Wanlan, Su Xubai, and Xue Yiwei were completely different.
Some people have the power to secure more benefits and resources for those around them.
Others have power and use it to oppress people.
Su Xubai pressed his lips together and, supporting Xue Yiwei, left the principal’s office.
Back in class 2, Xue Yiwei laid her head down on the desk and began to cry.
“What’s the matter?” Sheng Song was surprised, “Who has made her upset?”
In the entire No.7 Middle School, the only people he was wary of were Su Xubai and Xue Yiwei, solely because they both had Yunjing families backing them.
Su Xubai didn’t speak, staring blankly at the books on the table, the No.7 Middle School Principal’s words still echoing in his mind—
Without Ye Wanlan, Ming Bo wouldn’t come to No.7 Middle School.
So this was the truth of the matter…
But how could Ye Wanlan possibly invite Ming Bo?
Su Xubai’s gaze was filled with deep contemplation.
**
Elsewhere, after a meal was finished, it was already three in the afternoon.
“Xiao Wanlan, I’m staying at your place tonight, just leave me a bed spot, the floor will do,” Professor Yuwen patted his belly contentedly, murmuring, “I need to keep an eye on you, in case you run off again.”
“Teacher Yuwen,” Yan Tingfeng looked up, smiling faintly, “Miss Ye lives with her aunt and uncle, I’m afraid she can’t spare you a bed.”
Professor Yuwen insisted, “I can sleep on the floor!”
“The floor is cold, and you’ve been drinking today; if you catch a stroke when you get up, the physics community will lose a re
After the discussion, the Physics Group Leader sighed, “Wanlan, I believe your future achievements will certainly surpass those of Professor Ming Bo Yuwen. You don’t know, he’s my idol since I entered this field, I studied physics because of him.”
If only he could meet Ming Bo Yuwen one day…
Ye Wanlan pondered, “Teacher Ren, do you have time? I’d like to invite you for a meal.”
“I have time, plenty of time.” The Physics Group Leader nodded, almost moved to tears.
Ye Wanlan nodded, “And I’d like you to meet my first physics teacher.”
The Physics Group Leader’s smile vanished, “What?!”
Had someone else discovered the physics prodigy Ye Wanlan before him?
“When is it? No, let’s go right now!” The Physics Group Leader stood up angrily.
He had to see who dared to spot Ye Wanlan before him; he wanted to confront that person and determine who was superior!