Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl-Chapter 49 - 0 Young Master Yan Makes His Move 1 Update

Chapter 49: Chapter 049: Young Master Yan Makes His Move [1 Update]

Chapter 49 -049: Young Master Yan Makes His Move [1 Update]

The Moral Education Director had been watching Sheng Song for a long time, but indeed suffered from a lack of evidence.

Unexpectedly, after being called over by the principal during the last break, he had received such a clear video.

Malicious bullying and humiliating a new transfer student, willfully destroying public and private property.

He was not only going to give Sheng Song a demerit, but also a major demerit!

But at the same time, the Moral Education Director was also somewhat puzzled.

He knew that the principal always economized on funds. Could it be he had paid out of his own pocket to install new surveillance?

Sheng Song stared blankly at the monitor, watching his figure scale the school walls from outside to inside, and then he watched himself ripping up all of Ye Wanlan’s textbooks and workbooks in the sophomore (1) classroom.

The video was very clear. Not only that, it also captured his face.

“Director, I…,” a layer of cold sweat broke out on Sheng Song’s back. He opened his mouth but couldn’t utter a complete sentence.

How could there be surveillance?

It was well known that after lights out at night, the No. 7 Middle School’s surveillance wouldn’t be on at all.

That’s why he did it.

“What about you?” the Moral Education Director looked at him coldly. “You want to say you didn’t do this? How about I show the footage during Monday’s routine assembly and let the whole school decide if that person is you or not?”

“Director, I’m wrong. It’s just, it’s…,” Sheng Song couldn’t deny it.

He couldn’t say he was doing this to take revenge for Sheng Yunyi,

“Behave yourself.” The Moral Education Director didn’t want to talk to him much longer. “You’d better behave this coming year or forget about getting this demerit removed.”

Sheng Song left the Moral Education Director’s office with his tail between his legs.

He clenched his teeth, his expression dark.

If he couldn’t handle Ye Wanlan at school, he could make everyone ostracize her.

Once outside school, he wouldn’t be so restricted.

Meanwhile, at the principal’s office.

“Student Ye, just say the word and I’ll expel this Sheng Song immediately,” the No.7 Middle School Principal said angrily. “This is just outrageous!”

“Principal, there’s no need to expel him,” Ye Wanlan smiled faintly. “You know, even if he is expelled, his family could easily find him another school, and he would continue to throw his weight around. Isn’t it better to let me keep an eye on him here, and solve the problem once and for all later?”

“What?!” The No.7 Middle School Principal exclaimed in surprise.

What kind of approach was this?

He wiped his sweat and continued: “Student Ye, this is also my oversight. By this afternoon, all the campus surveillance cameras had been replaced with the latest models, and many more cameras have been added.”

“Thank you for your hard work, Principal,” Ye Wanlan nodded.

“It’s no trouble at all, not at all,” the No.7 Middle School Principal waved his hand.

How, being a young lady, could she praise him, and why did he feel a bit flattered by her compliment?

At this moment, he felt as if he was being promoted and given a fortune, as well as being summoned by the Emperor.

He personally escorted her from his office – no, he escorted Ye Wanlan.

“Wanlan, come here.” Halfway there, the Physics Group Leader intercepted her, taking her back to the physics group office.

“Your participation in the physics competition is settled: preliminary in early September, semifinal in mid-September, and final in mid-October,” he said cheerfully. “If you can get first place, you’ll have the chance for bonus points and direct admission! In addition, you’ll be able to participate in international competitions. Aren’t you happy?”

Ye Wanlan nodded: “Thank you, Teacher Ren.”

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“There’s a seven-day physics competition training camp during the summer vacation. You have to attend.”

“That will depend on the circumstances.”

Physics Group Leader: “…”

Snap!

What was that breaking sound?

It turned out to be his heart.

“Alright, as long as you participate, that’s good enough!” the Physics Group Leader, flipping through a few books, said, “Here, take these reference books, although the content in them should pose no difficulty for you.”

“Teacher Ren,” someone reported from outside the door.

“Come in,” the Physics Group Leader turned his head and smiled, “It’s Xubai, come on in. This is our new student, you should get to know her—”

“Teacher, I have a question for you,” Su Xubai said. “It’s urgent.”

The Physics Group Leader was indeed distracted: “What’s the question? Let me see.”

Su Xubai side-stepped Ye Wanlan, making sure not to have any close contact with her, not even giving her a glance.

Taking history, chemistry, biology combination and coming to the physics group? What for?

To schmooze with the teacher, to get to know him?

There was no need.

Ye Wanlan packed up her books: “Teacher, I will be going now.”

“Right, right, go ahead and study those books well when you get back,” the Physics Group Leader was already deeply engaged with the physics problem.

Only then did Su Xubai steal a glance at the books in Ye Wanlan’s hands.

“Physics Competition Tutorial”, “Feynman’s Advanced Physics Lectures”… plus several books in pure English, all meant for physics competition preparation.

A history student learning physics?

If she truly had the ability to learn physics, she wouldn’t choose liberal arts.

Everyone knows that history, chemistry, biology is a combination with many limitations when choosing a major in university.

Su Xubai’s expression grew even colder.

Indeed, just as Sheng Song had said, Ye Wanlan liked to pretend.

He truly had no good feelings for her and never would.

Time flew by, and before long, it was time to finish school for the day.

“That’s a relief, the Moral Education Director didn’t come to find you again today, crisis averted.” Su Xueqing packed her school bag, then hesitated, “But I’m worried about what Sheng Song might do off campus… How about we ask a few more people to walk with us today?”

“Someone’s picking me up on their way, don’t worry.” Ye Wanlan waved goodbye to her, “See you tomorrow.”

“On their way? That’s great, see you tomorrow.” Su Xueqing was reassured and left the classroom as well.

Just as she looked up, she ran into Su Xubai from Class 2 right across the hall.

Su Xubai also saw her, his gaze indifferent, “At least remember you’re a Su, stay away from people you shouldn’t be involved with.”

“That’s none of your business.” Su Xueqing, backpack slung over her shoulder, left without showing any emotion.

**

In the underground parking garage, Ye Wanlan glanced at the map, “The traffic is a bit heavy today, I’ll drive.”

“Miss Ye, you mustn’t!”

“Please calm down, Miss Ye!”

Bing He and Tie Ma were both shocked and frightened.

If they let Ye Wanlan drive, would they still have a chance to live today?

“You can’t drive, you don’t have a driver’s license, do you?” Rong Yu from the backseat didn’t understand, “And you two, is it really necessary to act as if you’re facing death?”

“It won’t be jammed in a bit.” Yan Tingfeng tapped his fingers lightly on the steering wheel, nonchalantly speaking.

Sure enough, by the time they reached the red section marked on the map, the road was clear.

Thirty minutes later, the car smoothly pulled up to the Lin Family’s place.

When Ye Wanlan got out of the car, Bing He and Tie Ma breathed a sigh of relief.

Their lives were spared.

“Hey, Teacher Yan,” Ye Wanlan ascended the stairs while answering her phone, “You were looking for me, is there any emergency?”

“Ah Lan, it’s not an emergency,” said Yan Tingyue, “I was hoping you could accompany me to an art exhibition, whenever you’re available.”

“Art exhibition?” Ye Wanlan responded, “I have a meeting on Saturday, but I can accompany you all day Sunday.”

“That’s wonderful,” Yan Tingyue said with a smile, “The exhibition is on Sunday. Let’s go together; I’ve heard that there will be quite a few masterpieces to observe and appreciate.”

**

Elsewhere, at the Sheng Family.

“Sister Yunyi, you were right, Ye Wanlan is both pretentious and sly.” Sheng Song clenched his fists, “She played the victim in front of the teacher, and I got recorded for a demerit.”

Sheng Yunyi frowned, “How could she do that?”

“Sister Yunyi, I was careless this time. I didn’t heed your advice.” Sheng Song was all the more determined, “Next time, I will plan better.”

“Sheng Song, it’s time for dinner,” Sheng Yunyi said softly, neither nodding nor shaking her head, simply instructing Steward Sheng.

“Yunyi, remember the art exhibition on Sunday. You can’t miss out on such an opportunity,” Madam Sheng descended the stairs, “After all, your main focus in the future will still be in Shenzhou, and oil painting will be secondary. You must thoroughly comprehend the ‘Yongning Painting School’.”

Sheng Yunyi nodded.

“The Fang Family is really lucky, they actually acquired a very mature ‘Yongning Painting School’ piece,” Madam Sheng sighed, “No wonder they have such discernment, after all, they’ve grown up surrounded by calligraphy and paintings.”

Sheng Yunyi felt a pang in her heart, “Mom, when did they buy it? How much did it cost?”

“Just a few days ago, about three million.” Madam Sheng sipped her tea elegantly, “Even if the price were to double, it would still be worth it.”

Three million?

The piece that Ye Wanlan had picked up from the trash belonged to the “Yongning Painting School”?

For a moment, Sheng Yunyi’s emotions were complex and manifold.

After a while, she laughed and sighed again.

Such a masterpiece, yet Ye Wanlan knew nothing about it.

What a waste of heaven’s gifts.

After dinner, when Sheng Song left the Sheng Family Old Mansion, he didn’t feel at ease.

In the end, Ye Wanlan was unscathed, while he was recorded for a major demerit by the Moral Education Director.

Why?

Sheng Song scratched his head, racking his brain for a way to punish Ye Wanlan and to take revenge for Sheng Yunyi.

Should he just have someone beat her up?

Then suddenly, Sheng Song felt as if he had fallen into an icy, snow-covered wasteland, the bone-chilling coldness piercing through him as the temperature seemed to plummet in an instant.

“What kind of crazy weather is this…” Sheng Song, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, couldn’t help but rub his arms.

He too had a driver to pick him up, but the driver wasn’t allowed to enter the villa area and had to wait outside.

Sheng Song hastened his steps, yet a figure appeared in front of him, blocking his path.

“Who’s there?” Sheng Song grew tense, asking warily.

He knew that the residents of this villa area were either distinguished or noble.

The night was deep, a crescent moon hung in the sky, making it impossible to see the man’s face clearly.

His tone was casual, his laughter soft, “You touched the gift I gave her, and I’m very unhappy. Tell me, what should be done about this?”