Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl-Chapter 43 - 0 Two crazy people both the building and the

Chapter 43: 043 Two crazy people, both the building and the person have gone to No.7 Middle School! [1 update]

Chapter 43: 043 Two crazy people, both the building and the person have gone to No.7 Middle School! [1 update]

Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School’s principal was just relieved that Zhou Hechen and Sheng Yunyi didn’t blame the painting destruction incident on No.1 Middle School. Otherwise, if it really got out, the school’s reputation would plummet drastically.

Although the real culprit behind the surveillance video provided by Ye Wanlan was apprehended yesterday, No.1 Middle School’s principal still didn’t want to have any more ties with Ye Wanlan.

A student who dropped out to enter the modeling industry, and then went on to be a body double, would they still have a heart for learning?

He saw that she came for psychological counseling, but it was with ulterior motives!

“Okay, so it’s Ye Wanlan.” The leader of the psychological counseling team nodded, “Is there anything else you need help with?”

No.1 Middle School’s principal frowned, “Have the surveillance camera removed from the doorway of Psychological Counseling Room No.3! Who allowed him to install a camera on his own?”

“No.3?” The psychological counseling team leader was startled, “You mean Rong—”

“Have him take it down immediately.” No.1 Middle School’s principal didn’t want to hear any more and turned to leave.

The psychological counseling team leader shook his head and did not obey the principal’s command.

As long as Rong Yu was able to be at No.1 Middle School, let alone installing a camera, even if he wanted to bring a bed, they would surely move one over for him.

The surname Rong carried too much significance; it wasn’t something ordinary people could compare to.

**

Jiangcheng No.7 Middle School, Class 2 (1)

“Classmates, today we will continue with the review,” the history teacher tapped on the blackboard, “All look up at the big screen, do remember it once more.”

The history teacher was animated in his lecture, but the students in the class were listening sleepily.

Ye Wanlan, however, listened attentively even if the senior two curriculum was a breeze for her.

History was something she could read a hundred times without tiring.

When the class ended, the previously sound asleep students suddenly sprang to life, full of vigor.

Su Xueqing pulled out the books for the next class and stealthily observed her deskmate.

As if sensing something, Ye Wanlan turned her head and raised her eyebrows slightly, “Xueqing?”

Caught by the person in question, Su Xueqing hurriedly withdrew her gaze. In an attempt to mask her embarrassment, she asked, “Everyone says history and chemistry biology are the worst combinations, why did you choose them?”

“Use history as a mirror, and you can see the rise and fall; use others as a mirror, and you can understand gains and losses,” Ye Wanlan rested her chin in her hands and smiled slightly, “Studying history to learn from the past, to sum up the mistakes, so that I can improve.”

She didn’t know who the enemies were that invaded Shenzhou and destroyed everything she had three hundred years ago.

But what if, one day in the future, she could meet them again?

Then, she would personally confront them to avenge her country and her family!

“I didn’t think that deeply, I just…” Su Xueqing said softly, without finishing her sentence.

The silence continued until the last class ended.

After school, Su Xueqing remained silent, quickly packed her bag, and hurried off.

Ye Wanlan also stood up, slung her backpack over her right shoulder, and walked leisurely outwards.

“Student Ye, where do you live?” the assistant class leader called out to her, “Let me take you there, the suburbs are too far from the city. It’s not safe for a girl like you to go home alone.”

“Thanks, but it’s not necessary,” Ye Wanlan turned around, “I’m very safe on my own.”

The unsafe ones were probably the others.

“Student Ye, since you’ve just arrived, some things are not easy to say outright,” the assistant class leader scratched his head, “You should stay away from Su Xueqing; she’s not normal, she has an illness.”

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He pointed to his head, shaking it and sighing.

Ye Wanlan smiled: “Coincidentally, I’m a crazy person too.”

Crazy people should befriend other crazies.

The assistant class leader: “???”

“Thank you for your concern, though. See you tomorrow,” Ye Wanlan waved her hand and quickly disappeared at the stairwell.

The assistant class leader came back to his senses, muttering, “What a strange transfer student…”

At the six o’clock dismissal time, stars had already quietly climbed into the sky.

The students were all leaving cheerfully, chatting about the interesting things that happened that day.

“This morning a transfer student arrived in class one; I’m in the class opposite. You didn’t see, but her beauty, demeanor, and poise were absolutely amazing!”

“Envious, right? We have her in our class, and you don’t.”

“Also, her self-introduction left an impression, saying her Ye is from the phrase ‘spend the night listening to the wind and rain’ and Wanlan is from ‘pulling back strong currents once they turn,’ such a cultured person.”

Under the willow tree, Yan Tingfeng’s ears twitched, and he suddenly looked up, murmuring, “Spend the night listening to the wind and rain…”

His name originated from this very line of poetry.

After waking from a three-hundred-year-long slumber, whenever he heard the sound of the wind and rain at night, he would often dream of returning to the battlefields of old, effortlessly slaying enemies amidst laughter and conversation.

Only in his dreams could he save Shenzhou, protecting the lives of billions.

The Four Directions Nobility wouldn’t perish, the Six Great Sects wouldn’t be wiped out, and the Ning Dynasty wouldn’t fall.

Fengyuan City would still be prosperous and peaceful, and the maidens of the Heavenly Sound Sect wouldn’t need to draw their swords and step onto the battlefield.

But as dawn approached and the sun began to rise, he would wake alarmed from his dreams, to find nothing but the coldness of his pillow beside him.

“‘Spend the night listening to the wind and rain’… ” Yan Tingfeng suddenly smiled faintly, ripples in his eyes, his voice soft, “Is that what you think too?”

“Young Master! Young Master!”

Bing He and Tie Ma jogged over, only to see Yan Tingfeng gazing at a spot with a strange smile on his lips, tender and lingering.

“Young Master, did something amusing happen?” Bing He looked where he was gazing; the gardenia flowers were blooming magnificently, realizing, “These flowers are quite beautiful, Young Master, shall I buy some to make tea with?”

Tie Ma: “…”

It’s obviously not for that reason!

What to do, if he keeps staying by Bing He’s side, he felt like his intelligence wasn’t safe.

No worries, at critical moments, he would sell out his pig teammate to save himself.

Tie Ma stepped back expressionlessly, distancing himself from Bing He.

“Bing He.” Yan Tingfeng withdrew his gaze, still smiling.

Like a blooming poppy flower, beautiful, but dangerous and deadly.

Bing He shivered uncontrollably: “Young Master, I’m here!”

“If you like flowers so much, go pick some on Qunyu Mountain now.” Yan Tingfeng spoke softly and nonchalantly, “Don’t come down until you’ve picked nine hundred ninety-nine of them, understood?”

Bing He was stunned: “Ah?”

Yan Tingfeng glanced at him lightly.

Bing He cried: “I was wrong, Young Master, I’ll go right now!”

Tie Ma let out a sigh of relief.

As long as he wasn’t being punished alongside, even if Bing He picked ten thousand flowers, he would only say “Well done” and then take out his phone to snap a picture to show Miss Ye.

The smile on Yan Tingfeng’s lips vanished instantly, his eyes cold.

He crushed a gardenia then opened his hand, the fragmented petals cascading down, the scent lingering in his palm.

Feeling the man’s violent and paranoid aura, Tie Ma felt his scalp tingle.

Just then, Yan Tingfeng’s ears twitched.

He turned around, his smile returning as his eyes caught the girl’s figure, gentle as a spring breeze caressing the face: “Miss Ye, what a coincidence.”

The timing was also impeccable, just right for him to take her home.

From Jiangcheng No.7 Middle School to the Lin Family took a forty-minute drive, slightly faster by subway.

By the time Ye Wanlan got home, dinner was ready.

“Wash your hands, let’s eat.” Lin Huaijin called her to sit down, “How was school today? Did you get along well with your classmates?”

“Pretty good.” Ye Wanlan said, “My deskmate is really nice, beautiful and smart too.”

Lin Huaijin nodded: “That’s good, I was worried you might not be used to school after three years, nothing went wrong today, did it?”

Ye Wanlan pondered.

Did freaking out the Physics Group Leader count?

Probably not.

“No.” Ye Wanlan calmly replied, “However, Doctor Rong also transferred to No.7 Middle School, it was quite surprising.”

“Your psychological counselor?” Lin Huaijin was surprised, “Strange, the salary Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School offered him must’ve been high, why did he go to No.7 Middle School?”

Ye Wanlan picked up some vegetables with her chopsticks, Yan Tingfeng’s figure emerging in her mind, she raised an eyebrow: “Perhaps he was coerced.”

“You can’t say such things in front of the doctor.” Lin Huaijin was troubled, “Since he’s also at No.7 Middle School, continue learning from him, fix your mind.”

Ye Wanlan nodded casually.

She would try not to let Rong Yu become like her.

**

The next morning, the head of the psychological counseling team at Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School finally sensed something amiss.

The No. 3 psychological counseling room was empty, not a soul to be seen.

No.1 Middle School had five counselors, Rong Yu worked every Tuesday, and the rest was irregular.

The head of the psychology team had a bad premonition, immediately dialing Rong Yu’s number: “Mr. Rong, why didn’t you come to work today?”

“Ah? I resigned yesterday, didn’t the principal tell you? I’m at No.7 Middle School now.” Rong Yu was very calm, “No choice, I met a patient who gave me a tough time, I have to cure her, so I followed her to No.7 Middle School.”

The head of the psychology team’s vision darkened.

Done… it’s over!

Such a big deal, why didn’t the principal inform him?

“Mr. Rong, is there any chance you could come back from No.7 Middle School?” The head of the psychology team spoke with difficulty, “Salary isn’t an issue, as long as you come back.”

“Hey, do I look like someone who values money? I was born for my passion!” Rong Yu said, “No more talking, I have to treat students now, bye.”

After the call was hung up, the head of the psychology team felt a chill in his heart.

He rose angrily and stormed into the principal’s office: “Principal, why didn’t you inform me when a psychological counselor resigned?”

“The one in charge of the No.3 counseling room?” The principal of No.1 Middle School spoke indifferently, “He did resign, over the phone. When someone resigns, we just hire someone new, what’s there to say?”

“He went to No.7 Middle School!” The head of the psychology team was agitated.

“No.7 Middle School?” The principal of No.1 Middle School furrowed his brows, “The college entrance examination pass rate is dropping year by year, anyone going there isn’t seeing the big picture.”

The head of the psychology team tried to keep calm, but he found he couldn’t; he took a deep breath: “Principal, do you know what his surname is?”

“Surname?”

“His, surname, is, Rong!”

These three words were almost squeezed out from between the head of the psychology team’s teeth.

The principal of No.1 Middle School still didn’t understand, and feeling offended, he coldly asked: “What about the surname Rong?”

The head of the psychology team finally roared: “Rong Jingqiu is also surnamed Rong!”

Rong Jingqiu, the head of the Yunjing Rong Family.