My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

Chapter 530: Suspicious Identity, Are You Satisfied? [2 more]

It is indeed much more difficult for liberal arts students to get full marks than for science students.

The Dean of the Academic Affairs Department couldn't help but sigh: "This Ye Wanlan is really a genius."

He had no idea that the two sentences he said were like two sharp knives, stabbing into the heart of the principal of No. 1 Middle School one after another.

The dense pain spread out and blood gushed out instantly.

The principal of No. 1 Middle School was stunned for a full ten seconds before he asked slowly, "What did you say?"

Ye Wanlan was not only the top scorer in liberal arts this year, but he also got full marks?!
"The news from No. 7 Middle School must be correct." The Dean of Academic Affairs lowered his voice and said, "Principal, although we are not allowed to publicize high-scoring candidates now, how can you hold back on saying that you got a perfect score? If it were you, you would definitely let the whole world know that the school has a perfect score champion!"

The principal of No. 1 Middle School did not answer. His eyes were wide open and his breathing was getting heavier.

At this moment, the unprecedented feeling of regret was like a cold snake, biting at his heart bit by bit, making him feel cold in his heart.

Full marks to top the list!
Although Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School already has a top scorer in science, Lin Wenli, who would complain about having another top scorer in their school?

The principal of No. 1 Middle School regretted it so much that he felt like ants were biting his heart.

"I will go and make the banner according to your instructions." After the Dean of the Academic Affairs Department said this, he left in a hurry without even looking at the expression of the principal of No. 1 Middle School.

**
After the official results came out, more and more universities contacted Lin Huaijin.

What made Lin Huaijin happy was that they moved to Yunjing after the college entrance examination, and their residence was not leaked to the outside world.

Otherwise, he was afraid that these people from the college admissions departments would go crazy and break into his home and kidnap people.

Because Ye Wanlan had decided early on to go to Yunjing University, only the admissions team of Yunjing University successfully entered the Lin family.

The group was led by a professor who taught Chinese studies.

"Student Wanlan, you are truly a hero in your youth!" The Chinese Studies professor was very pleased. "I also read your essay, and it is very well written. I have decided to give a detailed talk about your essay in the Chinese Studies class when school starts in September this year. I wonder if you are interested in being a guest speaker in my class?"

"It's my honor." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "As long as you invite me, I will definitely go."

Professor Xue was secretly surprised.

He was not familiar with this professor of Chinese studies, but he had heard of his style and knew that he was a very serious person.

What kind of composition did Ye Wanlan write to make him say such words?
"This year's essay topic is the big topic of 'communication.'" The Chinese Studies professor saw the confusion of several people and said with a smile, "Student Wanlan is very thoughtful. She wrote a letter to the King of Yan in the tone of Princess Yongning."

"!!!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Yan Tingfeng suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashed like lightning and he looked at Ye Wanlan, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Write a letter to Prince Yan in the tone of Princess Yongning?

There were raging waves rising in his heart, one after another hitting his heart. Even Yan Tingfeng could only feel a deep shudder.

"It's very well written, and it's not written in vernacular Chinese, but in classical Chinese." The Chinese Studies professor went on to say, "I've seen Wanlan's thousand-word essay, and I can see that she has a solid foundation in literature. It would be a pity if she didn't come to study Chinese Studies!"

Professor Xue's face froze, and he felt relieved in his heart.

Fortunately, Ye Wanlan firmly chose the school of historical archaeology.

Yan Tingfeng's eyelashes drooped, but there was a hint of coldness in his brows.

Perhaps, he needs to do something to confirm something. If...

Yan Tingfeng clenched his fingers and slowly exhaled to calm his violently beating heart.

"This essay written by Wanlan can be used as a text in my class." The Chinese studies professor was still full of praise, "The words are well chosen and the emotions are on point... This essay, even if it was written in ancient times, is definitely not inferior to those ancient people!"

"Professor, if you keep praising me, I'll become arrogant." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly.

"Hey, I'm just telling the truth." The Chinese Studies professor corrected immediately, "But the most important thing today is your admission to Yunjing University. You still have to sign the documents, otherwise those old guys will be worried."

Geniuses like Ye Wanlan are what colleges and universities are vying for, so they cannot let their guard down.

"Mr. Lin, and Mr. Lin Wenli," the Chinese Studies professor said, "Another group of people from our Admissions Department will be here soon. I wonder where he is now?"

"Oh, Wen Li, he passed the interview and written test of Shenzhou University and has been admitted." Lin Huaijin said.

"..."

The silence came suddenly.

The people in the admissions team looked at each other and were shocked.

"Since it's Shenzhou University..." The Chinese Studies professor coughed lightly, "Then I'd better call them and tell them not to make a wasted trip."

The students of Shenzhou University wanted to rob but they were powerless.

**
At this moment, the gate of Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School was surrounded by entertainment reporters and traffic was paralyzed for a time.

It’s just that these people can’t be driven away, and the security personnel can only stop them from entering the school and affecting students’ studies.

But the microphones of these entertainment reporters are farther and farther away, and the questions they ask are more tricky than before.

They were holding cameras and filming, shouting that if anyone dared to attack them, they would make Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School a hot topic.

"The teaching environment of Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School was not good before, but it has improved greatly this year and has gradually become comparable to Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. This happened to be after Miss Ye Wanlan enrolled. Is there some shady deal going on?"

"As far as netizens know, Miss Ye Wanlan led your school to win first place in the physics competition last year, but she chose history as her subject. What's the trick here?"

"May I ask what Miss Ye Wanlan's college entrance examination score was? Your school's concealment of the truth is definitely not a long-term solution!"

Entertainment journalists are one of the groups in the world who are least afraid of things getting out of hand; they even hope that things get as big as possible.

In this way, new hot spots of public opinion will emerge, and they can capture them and get news headlines to maximize their profits.

The entertainment reporters were very aggressive and seemed determined not to give up until they got the answer.

They didn't care how ugly the teachers of Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School looked; they just wanted to get the answers they wanted.

Another entertainment reporter asked sharply, "Your school's teachers are so protective of Ye Wanlan, even though she barely came to school for the entire year...plus, all of your school's facilities have been renovated, could it be that Ye Wanlan's financial sponsor..."

At this point, he paused and smiled meaningfully: "After all, it's not like she hasn't done this before. Now that the second son of the Zhou family has fallen, it won't be a problem for her to replace him with a new one, right?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faculty and staff of No. 7 Middle School were all furious.

"What are you arguing about? And you're making up obscene rumors about our students?" The head of the physics group, who arrived a little late, was furious when he heard this.

He pushed aside the others, strode forward, and spit directly on the reporter's face: "I begged her to participate in the physics competition. She continued to study liberal arts because she likes history. Professor Yuwen and I have lobbied her repeatedly but couldn't change her mind. You are asking about her college entrance examination results, right? She got full marks in the college entrance examination this year. Are you satisfied? Huh?!"

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