My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet Chapter 45

Chapter 45 God-level chat group, why do you have to mess with her [1 update]

What kind of school is Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School?

It is not even a key high school, it is far away in the suburbs, and it does not receive educational resources.

Only students with poor academic performance will go to No. 7 Middle School, including some children from aristocratic families who are lawless, refuse to change despite repeated admonitions, and are not accepted by any key high school.

"She is the only one who can still go to No. 1 Middle School?" Sheng Song touched her nose and mocked, "My parents also failed to send me to No. 1 Middle School. First Middle School has always been strict, so she should stop daydreaming."

Sheng Yunyi just smiled: "People still have to have dreams."

"Sister Yunyi, I heard that she always causes trouble for you and is not a good person." Sheng Song had a fierce look in his eyes, "I am your brother, I can't possibly watch her bully you. Since she is here I won't let her have an easy time."

"Xiao Song, your mission is to study hard." Sheng Yunyi sighed softly, "Don't worry about these things. Don't worry, I will just ignore her."

"How can that be done?" Sheng Song said angrily, "Sister Yunyi, she just bullies you because she is easy to bully. She is just bullying the weak. I will definitely help you."

Sheng Yunyi just smiled: "Xiao Song is a good boy, let's stay for dinner."

Shengsong was so praised that he was so embarrassed that he said, "No way, Sister Yunyi, you are praising me unreasonably."

“Wha, what?”

"A Thousand Years Old" is adapted from an ancient Machiavellian novel. It is a big IP production. It has become popular even before the filming started. Many companies are vying for this piece of cake.

If Wantianqing Company can take over this cooperation, it will initially gain national visibility.

What kind of time management guru is this?

"Sister Lan, we have also contacted Mr. Quan about a cooperation on the film and television project of "Thousand Years Old"." Cheng Qingli said, "We are solely responsible for the costumes and she will not interfere."

“No, no, no, Sister Lan, I definitely didn't say your painting was not good, this painting is also very good!” Cheng Qingli swore, “I'm just curious.”

Cheng Qingli carefully took the painting, looked at it carefully, and said, "Sister Lan, the style of this painting is different from the one Fang Qinghan bought that day."

Ye Turning raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

She wanted to take a closer look afterwards, but Fang Qinghan bought it!

"Okay." Ye Banlan nodded, "On Saturday, call Shang Jiang Xulin and come with me to discuss business."

"There are no other things." Cheng Qingli waved her hand, "Sister Lan, I'm leaving first."

“Butler.” Sheng Yunyi motioned to Butler Sheng to take Sheng Song to dinner.

"Wait a minute." After Ye Banlan finished the last stroke, she blew on it to dry the ink, "Your painting."

Ye Banglan was drawing with a pen in hand: "Am I busy?"

Cheng Qingli gritted his teeth.

Cheng Qingli: “…”

Because of family reasons, Cheng Qingli was forced to work early and did not even finish high school, but she has an extremely keen sense of art.

Sheng Song was very excited. If he could catch up with Sheng Yunyi, he would definitely be able to get more resources.

From the Lin family, Cheng Qingli, who was reporting to work, was shocked when she heard that Ye Banglan had enrolled in the No. 7 Middle School: "Sister Lan, you manage a company and go to school, can you handle it?"

He couldn't wait.

She took a few quick glances at the painting that day, and the painting of flowers and birds looked more and more like the congratulatory picture that Princess Yongning once presented to Ning Zhaozong - "A Hundred Birds on the Spring Mountain".

Then you will be eligible to be invited to the show to compete with other brands. It is not impossible to be on the same stage with the world's three top luxury brands in the future.

She remembered Fang Qinghan!

"So that one will be thrown into the trash can." Ye Banlan said calmly, "I painted this one well, how can the two paintings be compared?"

She can change her handwriting, so what does her painting style mean?

Cheng Qingli burst into tears: "Sister Lan, I love you so much."

The next second, she happily left the Lin family holding the painting.

Others spent three million, but she could take it away for free!

Ye Banlan opened the questions assigned to her by the leader of the history group, and a chat group suddenly popped up on her phone.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 orders Brothers and sisters, I've been promoted, I'll send you a red envelope to celebrate!

　　【The richest person in the world】: Bad review, it's not enough for my breakfast.

　　　　　：Understand, they don't deal with people, and it's good to have a few coins in their pockets.

Click to receive the red envelope at Night Turning the Lam.

【System】：Congratulations on grabbing a penny.

Ye Turnan looked calm.

　　【YN】：Thank you.

The whole group suddenly became quiet.

There was silence for a full three minutes, and all the avatars in the group flashed crazily.

　　　　　　　　　： Oh my God, Grandpa, after eight hundred years, your friend has finally faked his corpse!

　　【The richest person in the world】: I thought I was dazzled, so I just changed to a new pair of glasses.

　　　　　　　　：A pair of glasses for a rich lady costs one million, right?

　　【The richest person in the world】: Let me correct you, it is 17,980,000.

After sending this sentence, she sent hundreds of exclusive red envelopes to Ye Banglan in the group.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ify **** it, I want it too!

　　【The richest person in the world】：?

　　【The richest person in the world】: How can you compare with sister YN? Just go to sleep. After receiving the money from Ye Turning the Waves, there were a few more zeros in the account.

She tapped the table. It seemed that they had not contacted each other for four years, and the rich were getting richer.

　　　　　　　　：Sister YN, where are you at the Global Center? IWC? Institute for Strategic Studies? World Bank? Or is it China University? But I've asked several times and there's no one like you.

　　　　　　　： Could it be that I haven't climbed high enough? Not qualified to see you yet?

They agreed when they first gathered together that when they meet at the Global Center in five years, whoever climbs the slowest will be beaten.

As a result, YN disappeared without a trace for four years, resulting in their failure to achieve success even now.

He really wanted to rob the rich sister's wallet.

In this group, YN is the most mysterious existence. They only know her gender and nothing else.

　　　　　　　： Say something, Sister YN, what are you doing?

Ye Puanlan thought for a while, took a photo of his homework book, and sent it out honestly.

　　【YN】：It's very interesting to do high school history questions.

　　【The richest person in the world】: If you are doing high school history questions, I will limit my consumption tomorrow to one million.

[Crazy Scientist]: Sister YN is indeed from China. Speaking of which, a few days ago, a buddy from our work unit complained that China has been oppressing them and wanted to investigate the Battle of Ten Thousand Armies three hundred years ago. Fortunately, I am not one of their people. It's a subject, otherwise I'd have to work overtime every day.

Ye Bianlan's eyes narrowed.

Is there anyone still checking what happened three hundred years ago?

who?

The Lin family after Tianyinfang, the Rong family after Taisumen, or the Su family after Taiyi Palace?

　　【YN】：Tell me if you have any news.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 wound: Are you Chinese people crazy? That happened three hundred years ago, and I can't even find out!

Ye turned the tide and ignored him. She was reading the private chat.

　　　　　　：Sister YN, please help me see, what's wrong with this picture?

This is an extremely sophisticated laser weapon manuscript paper. It is an absolute world secret, but the other party just released it.

Ye Banlan thought for a moment, changed a few connection points, and sent it back again.

　　　　　：As expected of you, the A19 laser weapon is ten times more powerful than the previous generation. Once it is produced, I will give you one.

　　【YN】：cross.

【Mad Scientist】: You are so ruthless...deal.

Ye Bianlan lowered his eyelashes and felt a slight vibration in his heart.

Fortunately, not everything can be taken away from the time-traveling woman.

What belongs to her will always be hers.

"Alan." Lin Huaijin knocked on the door and walked in after receiving a reply, "What are you so happy about?"

Ye turned around and said calmly: "I just used ten laser weapons and received a million red envelopes."

Lin Huaijin: “???”

What's wrong? Why is his cute, weak and sensible niece getting more and more crazy?

No, he must contact Rong Yu and ask.

Two o'clock in the morning, suburbs, Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School.

All the lights have dimmed, except for a solitary lamp still burning in the guard room.

The No. 7 Middle School is indeed short of funds, and its facilities are aging and have not been repaired.

All the money was spent on the students by the principal of No. 7 Middle School, training them to participate in various competitive classes and summer camps.

At this point in time, the surveillance on campus is stopped.

Sheng Song climbed over the outer wall easily and ran all the way to the teaching building, arriving at Class 1, Grade 2 (Grade 2).

He was very comfortable opening doors. He unlocked the door with a piece of iron wire and walked in.

He is in Class 2, opposite Class 1. He often hangs out in Class 1 and is familiar with everything in Class 1.

With a quick glance, Sheng Song confirmed the location of Ye Turnlan.

There are too many textbooks and exercise books in high school. Students basically only carry the required books and homework home, and leave the rest in class.

Sheng Song clicked his tongue: "You came in through the back door, why are you reading? Who are you pretending to read?"

Ye Puanlan dropped out of school for three years, shouldn't he start from the first year of high school?

Two years have passed, and seeing that I can't stay with Zhou Hechen, I have changed my method and started studying again?

Sheng Song sneered.

The book was thrown on the ground and torn into pieces. He dumped all the garbage on the Yewanlan table and chairs.

Subsequently, Sheng Song raised his foot and stepped on Ye Wanlan's cup a few more times. Even the four words "Yan Tingfeng Gift" on it were changed beyond recognition.

　　Good morning~Someone is going to be unlucky.

Sister Lan is on the second round of PK again! Everyone, don't stop reading and checking in~ Let Sister Lan pass it by

Another chapter with a lot of foreshadowing, see you in the afternoon~

(End of this chapter)

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