Chapter 32 - 32 032 Miss Ye are you satisfied Extra

Chapter 32: 032 Miss Ye, are you satisfied? [Extra] Chapter 32: 032 Miss Ye, are you satisfied? [Extra] Don’t even mention someone making a call in advance, even without it, Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School would definitely not admit Ye Wanlan again. The director of studies said indifferently, “Mr. Lin, if you had mentioned your niece’s name over the phone, I wouldn’t have even seen you today.” No.1 is the top high school in Jiangcheng with a 100% college admission rate, and a terrifyingly high rate of admissions into prestigious universities of 95%! Which teacher could teach or would dare to teach a student like Ye Wanlan, who had dropped out for three years? If he enrolled Ye Wanlan, it would only tarnish the reputation of No.1, a responsibility he couldn’t bear. “Director, it’s like this, I definitely wouldn’t have scheduled a meeting with you if I weren’t confident,” Lin Huaijin still tried to explain to the academic director, “She took the monthly exam at No.1, just ask Wenli, her physics paper…” The academic director didn’t want to hear more and interrupted, “Mr. Lin, please go back. Wenli is a good student whom our No.1 will cultivate well.” What’s the use of taking the monthly exam paper? It’s not like the exam was taken on the spot, and the answers are already out. Choosing a combination of history, chemistry, and biology for the physics exam? Utterly laughable. Lin Huaijin fell silent for a moment before standing up to leave, “Thank you for your time today, Director.” He still didn’t know how to tell Ye Wanlan about this without hurting her pride. Hesitating for a moment, Lin Huaijin eventually took out his phone to contact Lin Weilan, to see if he could help Ye Wanlan secure a place at the school. In a building opposite the academic affairs building. Inside the psychological counseling room, Rong Yu watched Lin Huaijin’s figure disappear before casually retracting his gaze from the window. “Student Ye, very good, excellent, your state is much more stable today,” Rong Yu exclaimed passionately, “You must continue regular visits, so that your inner world can become beautiful. Also, to ensure you always maintain an optimistic attitude, you need to do things that make you happy.” Ye Wanlan propped her chin with one hand, “Happy things?” Eager to help, Rong Yu asked, “Do you have anything in mind that would make you happy? I’ll help you.” Ye Wanlan’s eyes narrowed slightly, unhurried, “I’m curious about how his face feels, maybe that will cheer me up a bit.” “Ah?” Rong Yu followed her gaze and upon realizing she was referring to Yan Tingfeng, he instantly went pale with shock, “Student Ye, you really shouldn’t try that, my brother—” The words “has a terrible temper and could kill someone” were still on the tip of his tongue when he saw Yan Tingfeng slightly raise an eyebrow, then stand up and walk over to Ye Wanlan. He leaned in slightly, naturally lifting her hand and placing her palm against his face for her to gently stroke. The cheek was warm and soft, smooth like jade. A few seconds later, Yan Tingfeng laughed softly, “Does Miss Ye feel better now?” Rong Yu looked desperately at Bing He and Tie Ma, frantically questioning with his eyes. —Did your Young Master have a premature outbreak? Is he suffering from some delusion?! Bing He: “…” Tie Ma: “…” Don’t ask them, they also don’t know and are very frightened, okay! Especially when Yan Tingfeng is being gentle, who knows who the next dead person might be? “Much better, thank you,” Ye Wanlan replied lazily, dropping her hand, “I’ll get going now.” The door to the counseling room opened and then closed, Yan Tingfeng’s smile at the edge of his lips instantly vanished. Rong Yu shuddered violently. He had a premonition that something terrifying was about to happen! Yan Tingfeng tapped his fingers lightly on the desk, “Contact the principal of No.1 and donate three buildings, have Miss Ye admitted.” Rong Yu: “…Is this really how money should be spent?” Yan Tingfeng didn’t respond again. His eyes narrowed, quietly watching the falling petals outside the window. With his favorite prey, he had ample patience. ** That evening, as Lin Huaijin returned home, he lingered outside without entering, continuously shaking his head and sighing. “What are you doing standing at the door?” came Xu Peiqing’s voice from behind. “Did you do something bad?” “No, how could I?” Lin Huaijin helpless, “It’s about Ah Lan going to school, on Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School’s side…” Xu Peiqing had already opened the door. “Dad, mom.” “Uncle, auntie.” Unusually, Lin Wenli and Ye Wanlan were both sitting in the living room. The atmosphere between them was still tense, but clearly not as hostile as before. “Oh, you’re all here.” Lin Huaijin was a bit uneasy, he hesitated for a few seconds, but still said, “Ah Lan, come to the study, I have something to tell you. Lin Wenli, you are not allowed to follow.” Lin Wenli’s face expressionless, he withdrew his stepping foot: “…” Inside the study. “Ah Lan, here’s the thing.” Lin Huaijin sighed, “It’s uncle’s fault, just wait a few more days, and you’ll be back to school, uncle promises.” “Uncle, Jiangcheng isn’t the only school I can attend.” Ye Wanlan was very calm, as if she had expected this, “I can go to No.7 Middle School.” “No.7 Middle School?” Lin Huaijin was stunned, “Last year only fifty students from No.7 Middle School made it to the first-tier university acceptance line, while Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School alone had more than fifty going to Yunjing University, that won’t do.” No.7 Middle School, being in the suburbs, hadn’t seen an increase in its college admission rates over the years, couldn’t retain good teachers, and failed to attract good students, with only a few veteran teachers holding steadfast to the school. Ye Wanlan raised an eyebrow: “Uncle, do you think I still need a school to teach me?” Lin Huaijin suddenly realized: “Yes, yes indeed!” “I just need to get a diploma.” Ye Wanlan smiled, “It’s the same wherever I go, but I want to attend No.7 Middle School, is that okay, uncle?” Lin Huaijin: “…Yes.” Could he refuse? Of course not. Lin Huaijin floated out of the room, and immediately after leaving, he contacted the admissions officer of No.7 Middle School. ** At the Zhou Family’s residence. The atmosphere in the hall was frozen, and the servants had all left. “Hechen, what happened to the sure bet you made with me?” Madam Zhou asked coldly, “You said that you would definitely secure the partnership with President Quan, but now? Now President Quan has settled on a partner, and that partner isn’t the Zhou Family!” “Thud!” The glass was placed heavily onto the coffee table. Steward Zhou was startled: “Madam…” “Mom, it’s not my fault at all.” Zhou Hechen’s fingers clenched, his eyes darkening,”I went to see President Quan twice, and couldn’t even see her.” S~eaʀᴄh the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality. “Then why could others do it?” Madam Zhou did not accept his explanation, “The problem is still with you, you reflect carefully on why President Quan did not choose to partner with us, the Zhou’s.” The veins on the back of Zhou Hechen’s hand were bulging, and after three seconds, he still obediently said: “Yes, mom.” He straightened his back as he went upstairs, his expression ugly. Secretary Li hastily apologized to Madam Zhou, then followed him. After the door was closed, Zhou Hechen asked coldly, “Did you find out?” “No.” The secretary shook his head, “President Quan’s partner is known only to her and her assistant, even the other executives are completely in the dark.” Zhou Hechen slowly exhaled: “It’s like seeing a ghost in broad daylight!” He had considered all the companies big and small in Jiangcheng, and there wasn’t a single one that the arrogant Quan Zhaoning would favor, not even Zhou Corporation. Who could it be? Zhou Hechen was feeling restless, lighting a cigarette. “Sir, there’s another matter.” The secretary hesitated, then whispered, “There’s news from Jiangcheng No.1 Middle School, the Lin Family wants to send Ye Wanlan to No.1 Middle School, but she was rejected.” “She wants to attend No.1 Middle School?” Zhou Hechen took a drag of his cigarette, the irritation in his heart suddenly cleared, and he smiled meaningfully, “Okay, go tell her, to come and beg me, if she begs me, I’ll let her attend.”