After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

Ye Anya twisted her hands and fingers uneasily, wanting to fight for something for herself, "Teacher Xing, I..."

"Ye Anya, in my eyes, you are not such an ignorant student, let alone such a small belly." Xing Fang interrupted her in a cold voice without raising her eyes.

At that moment, grievance and heartache were intertwined, and Ye Anya almost broke down and cried.

Li Luo is the one who does evil, why is she the one who gets scolded?

This world is really not fair at all.

Ye Anya's eyes were dark and cold, and resentment was entwined like poison.

Xing Fang threw another letter in front of her.

"Ye Anya, I don't know who sent this letter to Ye Nanqing. Maybe it was a mistake and it was sent to our school's mailbox. Take this to Ye Nanqing."

Ye Anya stood dumbfounded, bit her lower lip, and did not speak.

Xing Fang glanced at her impatiently, "Okay, you should be happy that Li Luo is willing to take your seat, she is someone the dean can't afford to offend."

She didn't want to make Li Luo unhappy because of Ye Anya's trivial matter.

At that time, she will not be able to bear the consequences...

Ye Anya raised her chin in surprise, and stared at Xing Fang with eyes like looking at a monster.

Xing Fang would never say such things to her before.

Was it her honor that she was bullied?

Should she thank Li Luo for looking up to her?

"Why are you looking at me like that? Why don't you hurry up and take this letter to Ye Nanqing!" Xing Fang shoved the envelope into Ye Anya's hand without comment.

Ye Anya wiped her tears aggrievedly, and took the letter and left reluctantly.

Xing Fang glanced at Ye Anya's back, touched the space between her eyebrows, and sighed deeply.

In the past, I always thought that Ye Anya was the treasure of her seventh class, and she supported the appearance of the seventh class by herself...

But now, Ye Anya's insignificant achievement, compared with Ye Nanqing Yuncheng's status as the number one student in the college entrance examination...

Simply not worth mentioning.

Xing Fang picked up a stack of registration forms for the Huaguo Fortune Cup financial competition that was in the drawer.

The one on the top is Ye Anya's.

Back then, in order for Ye Anya to register successfully, she pushed Ye Nanqing away.

But now...

Xing Fang hesitated for a while, and finally raised her head with difficulty, and glanced at Liu Yongning.

"Ms. Liu, when Ye Nanqing signed up for the competition, he took up the quota in your class, right? I thought about it, I should take Ye Nanqing personally."

Before, I thought Ye Nanqing's participation in this competition was simply nonsense.

But now, she found that the only one in Yunda who could win her back the award...

I'm afraid there is only Ye Nanqing.

It was hard for her to say this, but she never thought that Liu Yongning, who usually does not fight for anything, did not readily agree to her this time.

"Mr. Xing, Ye Nanqing is a talented student. I haven't taken this kind of student for a long time. I'm afraid I can't let you." Liu Yongning smiled, but his tone was very firm.

A trace of paleness flashed across Xing Fang's face, and she forced out an embarrassed smile.

"Mr. Liu, Ye Nanqing is still a student in Class Seven. The most compliant way is to let me take her?"

"Then we still have to respect Ye Nanqing's opinion on this matter. If Ye Nanqing is willing, of course I respect her opinion."

Xing Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Ye Nanqing chose to participate in the name of Class [-] when he signed up, it was also an impulsive choice.

She knew that Ye Nanqing would never forget that she was from class seven.

I'm afraid there is hope for this year's promotion to professor.

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Ye Anya stared at the letter in her hand for a while.

She was curious.

Why did Ye Nanqing receive a letter from Kyoto?

The only possibility is probably related to the mysterious man from Kyoto behind Ye Nanqing.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ye Anya's mouth almost reached her ears.

She glanced around and quickly hid in the bathroom.

Huddled in the corner, she couldn't wait, and opened the envelope with trembling hands excitedly.

The handwriting of the man I was expecting did not appear.

Instead, a few large characters printed in block letters came into view:

"Kyoto University Admission Invitation".

Ye Anya knew every word in it.

But together, she doesn't know each other.

Every stroke stimulated her nerves, making her forget what it was like to breathe.

Kyoto University...

The sacred temple that is out of reach of 90.00% of the people in the country.

She doesn't understand.

Why did Kyoto University send an invitation letter to Ye Nanqing, but not to her?

She looked down little by little, and when she saw the back, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her eyes became darker and darker.

The last sentence stimulated her even more: "You can come to our school for further study, it will be the blessing of Peking University for a hundred years of cultivation."

Ye Anya read this sentence word by word lightly, and in the end every word was almost squeezed out from between her teeth.

In the end, she bit her lip until it bled.

Ah!

Blessed?

Ye Nanqing is probably a disaster, how could it be a blessing?

Ye Anya crumpled the gold-edged letter into a crumpled ball and threw it into the toilet like trash.

With a "crash", the ball of paper rushed along the water and slid into the dirty sewer.

Her eyes were filled with dark, cold hatred.

Ye Nanqing!

Don't even think about going to Beijing University!

I didn't go to Beijing University, why did you go to Beijing University?

You have to obediently stay in Yuncheng with me...

After a long while, Ye Anya opened the toilet door and stumbled out.

She was restless, unexpectedly, she almost bumped into Li Luo who was walking towards her.

Thinking of the tendency of Li Luo and Ye Nanqing getting closer and closer during this period, Ye Anya summoned up the courage to speak:

"Li Luo, I have something to tell you!"

Li Luo's footsteps paused slightly.

She turned her head sideways, and it was hard not to remember her beautiful big eyes.

"You? Tell me something?" Li Luo tilted his head curiously.

Ye Anya carefully looked around, lowered her head and whispered, "Li Luo, don't get too close to my sister, Ye Nanqing is very jealous."

When Li Luo heard this, he raised his chin curiously, "Jealous? Are you talking about Sister Qing?"

"Of course, who else but her?"

Ye Anya heard that the richer a young lady like Li Luo is, the more innocent she is.

Since she was innocent, she would definitely believe what she said, right?

She really didn't want to see even Li Luo, who was so distinguished, call Ye Nanqing "Sister Qing".

Where does Ye Nanqing fit in?

When Ye Anya was thinking this way, she didn't expect Li Luo to slap her face with the candy wrapper she just tore off.

Then he stared at her with a half-smile and said, "Sister Qing is right, you are really shameless."

"..."