Ye Yuran walked to the classroom on time. After reading the information last night, she checked the factory progress and stayed up very late. She sat down with a layer of dark circles under her eyes.

"Of course, did you become a thief last night?" Zhao Ru asked. She took out a bottle of milk from the table and put it on Ye Yuran's table, "Hey, haven't you had breakfast yet? Here you go."

Ye Yuran wasn't polite to her either. He inserted a straw into his mouth and took a sip.

Zhao Ru looked at her with a loving look, her Ranran was so cute!

Ye Yuran didn't take a good look at the teaching progress of the class in the past two days. One of her purposes for coming to Lilin was to feel the atmosphere of an ordinary high school and see if there were any talents she could use, so she put Putting the milk aside, he pulled out a few books and asked, "Zhao Ru, where are the various sciences in our class?"

"...What?" Zhao Ru was stunned when he heard this question, thinking that he had heard something wrong, "Of course, what, we are Class B." Come on, they are Class B!The most dandy member of the class is Class B!How can anyone care about the teaching progress?

Ye Yuran was about to ask what happened to Class B, but then thought of the information about Lilin High School that he had seen, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Did these dandies not even care where they were taught?Forget it, let’s see for ourselves first.

She opened the math book and glanced at it, then flipped through the whole book faster and faster, then picked up other books and flipped through them, then she raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhao Ru: "You study these?" This is not elementary school. Something to learn?Did she finish learning all this content when she was eleven or twelve years old?

Zhao Ru: "Yes? Is it difficult?"

Ye Yuran coughed lightly and agreed: "Well, it's difficult."

Zhao Ru smiled understandingly and comforted: "Of course, when we come to Class B, we just have to have fun. No one cares about studying."

Ye Yuran didn't comment, silently stuffed the book back on the table and took out his mobile phone.

She made such a big fuss yesterday, so the forum should be very lively. Sure enough, when Ye Yuran entered the room and pushed her a post like this: Who spilled paint on my table!

This post is purely crazy literature, who is filling the screen!who is it!Ye Yuran coughed lightly and scrolled through the comments on the post. The comments were either crazy or filled with various speculations.

——Little Dolphin: Who is it!who is it!

——Li Lin's No. [-] Commander: Do I think it's haunted?Who is so lazy as to splash paint on all the desks in the school?And there is no monitoring!

——My goddess is Xiao Liu: Don’t be funny upstairs. First let’s talk about whether it is haunted. Who said that all the desks and chairs in the school have been splashed with paint?Class B in the second year of high school was just fine, and now if you want to hack into surveillance, you can do it, right?

——Anonymous user 222: So could it be someone from Class B of the second year of high school who did it?That group of people... maybe they can really do this kind of trick!

——Anonymous user 1223: I also feel that when I go back upstairs...

——Mighty and Domineering Tiger: Are you sick?Why do you say it was done by our class?Just because our table is fine?Who knows if you yourself have done too much wrong and been retaliated against?

——What’s wrong if you don’t study: That’s right, there are categories and anonymity!

——Anonymous user 222: What’s wrong with being anonymous?Everyone is just guessing, why don’t you let us talk?Feeling guilty?

——What’s wrong with not studying: sb!Coward!Don't let me find you!

——Anonymous 459: I heard that the new classmate in Class B of the second year of high school was also splashed with paint the day before yesterday. She asked Director Wang for monitoring and was rejected. Do you think it could be her...

——Li Lin's number one handsome man: Isn't it?This transfer student seems to have a pretty strong background. I heard that the principal personally invited her to the office yesterday and fired Director Wang. There was no need for her to splash paint, right?

——Yinyin Chaomei: Laughing to death, how do you know she can’t?

Ye Yuran watched for a while and then retreated. She was not interested in the scolding war at all. Even if they guessed that it was her, there was no evidence.She clicked on the search and looked for posts about Cheng Jingshen.

Cheng Jingshen is handsome, good at studies, and quite popular in Lilin High School. There are many posts about him.His mother was an executive of a listed company, but she was far inferior to that of aristocratic families, so he passed the Lilin exam on his own and was just a member of the digital class.

Among these posts, Ye Yuran suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar object.

It was an oblate yellow amulet bag. It looked a bit old and the fabric had some hooks. The embroidery on it was a bit complicated, like a sword. There was also an embroidered signature next to it: Yuanyi.

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