My past life exposure shocked the entire internet

Binghe almost bit off his tongue. He stammered: Miss Ye, Ye, where did you get this surveillance?

I have a friend who plays computer. Ye Banglan rubbed the thermos cup in his hand and started to make friends out of nothing. She just likes to play with these things. I asked her to help. It's not bad, don't you think?

Glacier: ...

Can anyone use video restoration methods that are more powerful than those of the 723 game technicians? !

The equipment of Bureau 723 was specially sent by the World Strategic Research Institute.

What kind of friend is this?

Binghe looked at Yan Tingfeng subconsciously.

Yan Tingfeng didn't say anything. His eyelashes lowered slightly and fell on her fingers covering the thermos cup, just covering the name he wrote on it.

Her fingers gently stroked the cup body, one after another.

He looked away.

The principal of No. 7 Middle School didn't think anything was wrong. He asked his assistant to take away the surveillance video and asked the Publicity Center to urgently process and produce a new campus promotional video.

Ye Banglan stood up and nodded: I'm going back to class first.

Okay, classmate Ye, I'll see you off. The principal of No. 7 Middle School also stood up.

Yan Tingfeng finally said: Sit down.

Principal of No. 7 Middle School: ???

He tilted his head and said with a smile: Miss Ye, I will take you back and go back to the psychological consultation room on the way.

Ye Banlan nodded: Okay, I'll go to your place to pour some tea.

The two left side by side, leaving the principal of No. 7 Middle School with a confused look on his face.

Outside, Binghe immediately contacted his brothers from Bureau 723.

Is this the level of your technical staff? He covered the phone's microphone and cursed in a low voice, How did you restore the resolution of the surveillance video to 720p? It's so embarrassing!

Who are you saying is embarrassing? The other party immediately quit, Do you know how difficult it is to repair that surveillance video?

Binghe sneered: I only know someone who can restore it to 1080p!

This is impossible!

The video has been sent to you, you can watch it yourself.

The sound of a chair falling to the ground came from the receiver. Ten seconds later, the other party who watched the video was confused: Actually, it's not impossible, unless...

Unless what?

Unless you have equipment from the International Institute for Strategic Studies, or you are from the International Institute for Strategic Studies.

This time it was Binghe's turn to be confused: Huh?

Either this person has professional equipment produced by the International Institute for Strategic Studies, or she knows the internal technology of the International Institute for Strategic Studies. The other party said decisively, Other than that, there is no third possibility.

Binghe couldn't help but shiver, and he bumped Tie Ma's elbow: Tie Tie, Miss Ye also knows friends from the International Institute for Strategic Studies? Is this possible?

Friends who can even give away their internal skills are not ordinary relationships.

If he had such friends, he would go directly to the International Institute for Strategic Studies.

Tiema was also stunned: Can't you?

Hey, hey, hey, do you know this person? Quickly win over him and bring him into our bureau! The other party yelled in Binghe's ear, You must bring him in!

Binghe hung up the phone ruthlessly: Heh.

I wanted to say goodbye to this beautiful world so early by fighting against the young master.

**

On Weibo, the hot search term # turning the tide # at night was blocked not long after it was posted, leaving only # Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School, and the bullying incident # was highly publicized in the same city. The top five most searched positions.

Driven by Internet trolls, netizens are angrily cursing.

[Strongly demand that No. 7 Middle School expel this student named Ye Banlan! 】

[I am a parent of a student. I do not allow this kind of girl to study in No. 7 Middle School, making my children feel insecure. 】

[I have already contacted the reporter. The reporter will go to Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School soon to take a good look at what kind of girl this girl is. 】

[Things have turned around. Everyone, go watch. The girl in the video was bullied and just fought back! 】

Three seconds ago, a new pinned Weibo post was posted at the top of the entry square!

The video played automatically and also had people's faces coded, but it showed in detail that Sheng Song sneaked into the classroom of Class 1, Grade 2, late at night, and tore up Ye Banlan's books and exercise books, tore his school bag, and trampled on cups.

[What is this boy doing? That's too much. Did the girl mess with him? 】

[If he tore up my books and exercise books, let alone kicking his desk, I would also tear up his school bag to relieve my anger! 】

[One thing to say, there is something wrong with boys doing this, but girls can be reasonable, so why should they kick someone else's table? 】

[You are really kind-hearted. If you encounter bullying in the future, you must endure it and never fight back. 】

The trend of public opinion on black hot searches has completely reversed, and no matter how hard the Internet trolls try to provoke it, it will be of no avail.

Sure enough, as Ye Turning the Tide expected, this matter was quite popular. The official Weibo of Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School took advantage of this moment to post a promotional video.

[ @Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School V: The campus security system has been fully updated, an excellent and powerful teaching team has been reorganized, and aging equipment is being replaced and repaired. Everyone is welcome to apply for Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School this year, we are waiting for you! 】

As soon as the promotional video was released, parents quickly called to inquire about related matters.

Next month is the high school entrance examination, and parents attach great importance to this matter.

The director of the admissions department was in a hurry when he answered the phone and had to go to the moral education team to recruit two strong men to help him.

He grabbed Ye Banglan's shoulders and cried with joy: Classmate Ye, you are really a big help!

Without this hot search in the city, even if Jiangcheng No. 7 Middle School released this promotional video, it would not have achieved such a high effect.

He was finally going to get busy.

You're welcome. Ye Banlan smiled slightly, Director, if you helped me, I will help you too.

Wherever I have helped you, it was all because of your own efforts. The director of the admissions department sighed with emotion, I am most fortunate now that you came to No. 7 Middle School.

If No. 1 Middle School doesn’t know the goods, it doesn’t matter, they do.

Ye turned the tide and returned to Class 1, Grade 2, to continue classes.

The matter was resolved and other students were relieved.

Xue Qing, I would like to ask you to accompany me to the Chinese herbal medicine market to buy some medicinal materials after school today, is that okay?

Su Xueqing pursed her lower lip hard: But I don't understand Chinese medicine.

Then what should we do? Ye Banlan held her chin up and sighed softly, Okay, I'll think of other ways.

The loneliness in her words made Su Xueqing's heart tighten: I... I still know a little bit, I will accompany you.

Thank you. Ye Wanlan smiled, If I don't understand anything in the future, I will ask you.

Okay. Su Xueqing responded in a low voice, But my ability is very poor. I used to...

At this point, she stopped again, looking sad.

Ye Banglan didn't ask further questions. She narrowed her eyes lightly and looked out the window.

Sooner or later, she would go to the Yunjing Su family.

After school, Su Xueqing and Ye Banglan left the classroom together.

Su Xubai, who came out of Class 2, glanced at the two of them lightly, turned around, his back was indifferent.

Su Xueqing did not say hello to him, but said: Alan, the Chinese medicine market is near the school, we can just walk there.

These words made Su Xubai suddenly stop. He turned his head, his eyes quenching the coldness: Su Xueqing, have you forgotten everything you did after two years in Jiangcheng?

Su Xueqing's eyes trembled, and her body's reaction made her subconsciously want to escape.

Ye Banglan held her hand, took a step forward, and confronted Su Xubai with a smile: Can you stop blocking the way? I really don't like others blocking my way.

While looking at each other for this second, Su Xubai felt a sense of oppression and tension that only existed when facing several elders of the Su family.

No--

Even better than that!

After slowly exhaling, Su Xubai turned his head, his expression even calmer.

If Su Xueqing doesn't learn well, she has nothing to do with him.

There was no need for him to remind her again.

Let's go. Ye Banglan patted Su Xueqing's shoulder, Ignore him.

Thank you, but I... Su Xueqing looked at her hands.

They were right, she was a sinner and did not deserve to be a doctor or use Chinese medicine.

After a few seconds, Su Xueqing came back to her senses: Alan, what disease are you looking for to cure?

Body cold. Ye Banlan said, But it's not an ordinary body cold, it's a very strange disease, so I ask you to accompany me to select medicinal materials.

Yeah. Su Xueqing looked at Ye Wanlan's side face and was startled.

Maybe she can come out of the shadows.

**

On the other side, Jiangcheng First Hospital.

Sheng Song woke up once and fell asleep again.

Uncle, don't be anxious. Sheng Yunyi reassured, then hesitated, Didn't Xiao Song tell you that he had a grudge at school? I saw on Weibo that he was bullied by a girl. Kicked him on the table and...

This is unreasonable! Sheng Song's father was furious, I will go to No. 7 Middle School to find their principal!

Of course he knew that Sheng Song often bullied other students in school, but so what?

His son must not be bullied anymore.

Not even eating, Sheng Song's father immediately asked the driver to drive him to No. 7 Middle School and went straight to the principal's office.

There is another man in the principal's office, wearing new Chinese style casual clothes, with a bright face and indifferent eyebrows.

Sheng Song's father didn't pay much attention and strode forward: Principal.

Parent Shengsong, you're here. The principal of No. 7 Middle School pushed up his glasses, Look at what's happening online. What Student Ye means...

I don't care what she means. Sheng Song's father interrupted the vice principal, Just keep it private and let her pay 200,000 yuan. It's not much money, so we won't care about it.

Brother Yan: Continue to self-defeat

Sister Lan, who has done nothing, continues to work on her career.

See you tomorrow!