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Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl-Chapter 34 - 0 Do you know the consequences of talking nonsense
Chapter 34: 034 Do you know the consequences of talking nonsense?
Chapter 34: 034 Do you know the consequences of talking nonsense?
Suddenly, Secretary Li felt as if his body no longer belonged to him.
The hand on his shoulder had not used any force, yet it cleverly locked his joint, rendering him immobile.
From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the girl’s profile. Her eyebrows were light, her gaze calm, yet it contained an immense deterrent power.
It gave him the same panic he would feel when facing the emperor!
Among all the people, only Secretary Li had witnessed how Ye Wanlan managed to break Qin Xian’s limbs in thirty seconds.
More than half a month had passed, and he had almost forgotten, but the pain in his shoulder now reminded him.
“Miss Ye…” Secretary Li endured the pain, “Could you let go of me first? I have a message from the master for you, and it’s very important.”
As long as it was Zhou Hechen’s words, Ye Wanlan would always obediently listen and not resist.
True enough, after he said this, his shoulder was released, and he could finally face Ye Wanlan properly.
“Miss Ye, the master knows that you want to attend Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School, and he said that if you talk to him, he will solve all your problems for you,” Secretary Li smiled, “The master just needs to make a phone call to the principal, no need for you to waste time and effort.”
Ye Wanlan lightly pinched her wrist: “Continue.”
“There’s another thing I want to say,” Secretary Li said with a mocking smile, lording it over her, “Miss Ye, so many days have passed, you should come back. Continuing this way with the master won’t do you any good.”
In Jiangcheng, no one dared to oppose Zhou Hechen.
Without Zhou Hechen’s protection, Ye Wanlan would find it difficult to take a single step.
A flower raised in a greenhouse can’t grow under the raging sun and pouring rain.
Ye Wanlan looked up: “Why are you talking nonsense?”
Secretary Li was taken aback: “What?”
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Ye Wanlan stepped forward calmly: “I’m asking you, why are you talking nonsense?”
“Crack!”
Before Secretary Li could react, the girl had pinched his jaw with two fingers, and the sound of bones displacing was clearly audible.
He was on the verge of crying out in pain, but he couldn’t make a sound.
Ye Wanlan looked at him: “Do you know the consequences of talking nonsense?”
“Huh, huh…” Secretary Li breathed rapidly, seized by an unprecedented fear.
He had no doubt that Ye Wanlan had the ability to kill him!
“Get out.”
A very calm word.
Yet, to Secretary Li, it felt like a royal pardon. He clumsily supported his dislocated jaw and stumbled away without daring to look back.
As quickly as it came, Ye Wanlan’s imposing aura and murderous intent faded away; she returned to her usual gentle appearance: “Auntie, I haven’t contacted them again.”
Khor Peiqing didn’t respond. Her fingers tightened then relaxed, and after a long silence, she finally spoke: “Dinner is ready.”
Ye Wanlan went inside and saw a memo stuck on her bedroom door.
[There are bayberries, peaches, and lychees in the fridge, milk is in the thermos.]
It was Khor Peiqing’s neat handwriting.
[Thank you, Auntie.]
After writing her reply, Ye Wanlan added a small heart at the end of the sentence.
**
The next afternoon, in the psychological counseling room at Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School.
“If you become a student here, it’ll be convenient for you to come to me,” Rong Yu said with relief, “What subjects do you plan on studying?”
Ye Wanlan: “History, Chemistry, Biology.”
“Wait, isn’t that the suicide squad combination?” Rong Yu exclaimed in shock, “If you study these three subjects, what major will you choose in university?”
Most STEM majors require physics, and history is a liberal arts subject, so those students who choose the history-chemistry-biology combination have fewer university majors to choose from compared to pure arts or sciences.
Ye Wanlan, unruffled, said, “Tomb robbing.”
Rong Yu, “?”
Ye Wanlan propped her head with one hand and laughed, “Just kidding.”
Rong Yu wrapped his clothes tighter and whispered to Yan Tingfeng, “Brother, I don’t think she’s joking. Look, last time she said she liked the Master of Highest Heaven Tower, and although the history books don’t record where his tomb is, what if she finds it? Isn’t she going to rob it?”
At these words, Yan Tingfeng blinked gently, “That’s quite interesting.”
In that great battle between the armies, although he had survived, he had been gravely injured and slept for three hundred years.
Not dead, of course, he left no grave.
But if Ye Wanlan wanted to rob his tomb, he thought it very amusing.
“It seems I’m the opposite of Miss Ye; I prefer physics,” Yan Tingfeng mused, “because it has the power to transcend time and space.”
Ye Wanlan looked up at him, “Oh?”
“Quantum entanglement,” Yan Tingfeng drew a dot on each of two pieces of paper, his tone gentle, “See, although they are unrelated, they can become entangled one day.”
“Physics is indeed fascinating, but history is particularly important,” Ye Wanlan said softly.
Whatever she learned, it was all in preparation for Shenzhou.
Yan Tingfeng paused uncommonly, his eyelashes lowered as he gently touched the area over his heart.
History was important, and it was also the pain he could not forget.
After an hour of consultation, Ye Wanlan left.
“That really is a tricky combination!” Rong Yu paced back and forth, “Even Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School doesn’t have a fixed class for the history-chemistry-biology group.”
Yan Tingfeng spoke up, “Donate three more buildings.”
Rong Yu, “?”
Yan Tingfeng, “Have No.1 Middle School form a history-chemistry-biology class.”
Rong Yu, “… Can money really be spent like that?”
Oh, right, in his eyes money needed to be counted in numbers, but in his brother’s eyes, it was measured in buildings.
**
The sun set, and the sky was filled with twilight.
At the Lin Family Old House.
After dinner, Lin Weilan stopped Lin Woyu: “Woyu, I need your help with something.”
“Mom, why are you being so formal with me?” Lin Woyu feigned anger, “If you need something, just tell me, I’ll make sure it gets done.”
“Ah Lan wants to go back to high school. No.1 Middle School won’t take her. Can you pull some strings and get her enrollment qualification?”
Lin Woyu nodded, “Absolutely, it’s a good thing that Ah Lan wants to go back to school. But she’s been out for three years, can she catch up? Should we find some tutors for her?”
“Her…” Lin Weilan sighed lightly, “If not for that incident, she would probably have graduated from university by now.”
Lin Woyu didn’t catch that, “Mom?”
“It’s nothing,” Lin Weilan waved her hand, “Please see to Ah Lan’s enrollment.”
Lin Qin carried a glass of water upstairs without a word, to find Lin Yue.
“Brother, guess what I just heard? Grandma asked Mom to use her connections to help Ye Wanlan to No.1 Middle School.”
“What?” Lin Yue put down his pen, “Grandma’s not seriously going senile, is she? How can she come to No.1 Middle School? She’s been out of school for three years!”
“Who knows what Ye Wanlan said to Grandma to get her to help her like this,” Lin Qin was pretty agitated, “What do we do if she really comes to No.1 Middle School?”
How could she face her classmates if they found out she had a cousin who ran off to be a body double for the young master of Jiang Circle?