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Su Xubai took it and when he 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.

There was sarcasm in Xue Yiwei's eyes.

To pay homage?

With her and Su Xubai's family backgrounds, is there any need to go to Gaoguan Ye to Turn the Tide?

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

Really 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. Without the merit-point system, her original scores were full marks. On the contrary, I am not very friendly towards her, but fortunately her language skills, math, English and history are also so strong that no one can surpass her."

When he saw 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.

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

The same goes for Xue Yiwei.

The two of them also naturally believed that Ye Turning took advantage of the points system and was awarded full marks.

But now...

The original score of "Ye Turning the Waves" is a perfect score? !

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

Sensing his abnormality, Xue Yiwei also looked over, her pupils dilated, and couldn't help but blurt out: "Why did she..."

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

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

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

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

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

**

In the evening, in order to celebrate Ye Turning 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.

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

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

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

Lin Huaijin was heartbroken.

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

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

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

Lin Huaijin: "..."

Brat!

He turned around and asked Ye Tuanlan again.

"743." Ye Banglan said, "I will answer the questions 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 have full marks, as long as they rank high enough, they can be given 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 got a higher grade in history than you? Please reflect on yourself."

Lin Wenli ignored him and just looked at Ye Turning: "Can you... tell me some 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."

Isn't it this despicable and shameless method that Zhou Hechen relies on?

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

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

Instead of giving Jiang Zhengxue extra lessons, let him talk to the cat.

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

**

Ye Banglan and Yan Tingfeng agreed on a time of ten o'clock on Saturday morning.

It is very hot in Jiangcheng in July. The sun is already high in the sky at this time, 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 Banglan 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 Banglan raised her hand and picked up a strand of his white hair, wrapping it around her finger. After a few seconds, her brows furrowed even more tightly.

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 growth cycle of hair, thus causing hair to turn gray.

Of course, there are other possibilities.

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

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

She had heard that the Beiming Cult had a technique that would allow the user to burst out several times more power in a short period of time, but the cost was the loss of life and the hair would also turn white 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 buy medicine first." She patted his shoulder, "Follow me."

Yan Tingfeng followed 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 motioned for him to sit down, "Hand out."

Yan Tingfeng sat down and looked very pure and clear.

Ye Wanlan 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 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 was completed, fine sweat broke out on Ye Banglan's forehead, but his brows remained 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, it is the most important existence.

Who among those who live in the world of martial arts does not lick blood at the tip of a knife?

He has also been pulled back from the line of life and death by Taiyi doctor several times.

"It's Taiyi acupuncture, but it's not quite 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 memorize the ten Taiyi Divine Needles.

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

If there hadn't been a time-traveling girl, according to her plan, she would have completed the eighth part by now.

The girl's blue eyes were as deep as the ocean, 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."

"Sweeter than last time?"

"Yes, very sweet."

Maybe, it’s not just sugary sweetness.

**

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 sincerely, "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, so I should 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.

Therefore, every year's top picks 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. Well, they beat our students by forty points. I really don’t know how they passed the exam.”

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