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"Young Master Ye, I went to the Yi family to scout around. The Yi family is still the same as before, they don't even put this trash in their eyes, so it shouldn't be possible that the Yi family saved him."

"Then this is strange." Ye Shaowen pinched his chin and fell into deep thought. If the Yi family did not make a move, how could that trash have survived until now? "

Ye Shaowen couldn't understand why Yi Yang, who was beyond his reach at night, would appear in front of him safe and sound the next day.

"Young Master Ye, do you think that other powers deliberately saved him to uncover the Yi family's secret from him?" Isn't the Yi family... " Zhang Gang stopped midway.

"That's unlikely. If he had the secrets of the Yi family on him, how could the Yi family kick him out? The old man of the Yi family is not so confused. " Ye Shaowen's analysis was very logical. "Alright, you can continue to investigate and don't act rashly until things are clear. Although he is just a useless piece of trash, there is no guarantee that there will be people backing him. I don't want to provoke people that shouldn't be provoked."

"Understood, Young Master Ye, I'll go check it out right away."

"Zhang Gang, come back first." Halfway through, Zhang Gang was called back by Ye Shaowen.

"Young Master Ye, do you have any other orders?"

"You told me last time that that trash, Yi Yang, crippled the two brothers, Luo Yu and Luo Hao, right?" Ye Shaowen smiled playfully.

"There is indeed such a thing."

"Who is in charge of their Luo clan now?"

"Old Man Luo's eldest son, Luo Tianwei."

"Sure, invite him out to meet me. I have something to discuss with him."

"Young Master Ye, you want to use the Luo family to get rid of this trash?" Zhang Gang quickly guessed Ye Shaowen's thoughts.

"Don't you think that would be interesting?" Ye Shaowen patted Zhang Gang's shoulder with an evil smile and said with a sneer, "We just need to watch the show from the side. What do you think?"

"Young Master Ye, you have a brilliant opinion of me."

"Go ahead and tell him that I'm treating him to a meal. He doesn't dare to not come."

"Yes."

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The first topic was the language class. Yi Yang listened very carefully. In his previous life, he was a person who enjoyed life to his heart's content. He felt that there were some literati in this world like him, so Yi Yang liked to read what they wrote.

The next three classes would be the Chinese Literature test. At the final stage of the college entrance exam, the exam would always be a powerful tool for the teacher to get a better understanding of the student's background.

After the test paper was sent out, Yi Yang nodded his head. Usually, he would randomly read the language class's textbooks. He had not listened to a few segments of the class, so there were very few questions.

Other than filling in the blanks in the ancient poems, the only thing Yi Yang knew how to do was write essays. As for the other questions, he didn't know anything about them.

"How do I know what they were thinking so many years ago?" Yi Yang felt that the person who gave the question had gone crazy. He had to guess the mental state of the author when he wrote the essay more than a hundred years ago.

Maybe she just lost her love, looked up at the starry sky, squatted down and wrote it out on a whim? How could there be so many reasons?

When handing in the paper, Zhang Bin looked at the blank spots on Yi Yang's paper and said provocatively: "Yi Yang, it seems that I'm going to press you again. I'm really sorry."

"Are you proud of suppressing me?" Yi Yang was quite speechless.

In every exam, regardless of whether it was formal or not, he would be the last in the entire year class. In every exam, regardless of whether it was formal or not, he would be the last in the entire year class.

"Then what?" Zhang Bin was extremely pleased. "Yi Yang, you really are my good brother. With you here, I will never be at the bottom."

"Take what you can." Yi Yang couldn't be bothered to respond to him. After putting away the books, he walked towards the opposite teaching building.

Yi Yang planned to let Ke Xiaoxi take some time to give him supplementary lessons, otherwise, he would not be able to fulfill the last wish of the Tiandu University.

Ke Xiaoxi's class was a high school senior class. The classrooms of the Important Class were separated from the Common Class, so Yi Yang usually didn't see Ke Xiaoxi.

Yi Yang walked to the door of the Important Class and looked around. He didn't see Ke Xiaoxi, so when he asked around, he found that Ke Xiaoxi and Li Jia had changed the exam papers for the teacher.

Yi Yang had no choice but to turn around and leave. Unexpectedly, he bumped into Cui Zhuqing who was about to enter the classroom. Yi Yang was stunned for a moment before he realized that Cui Zhuqing was also in the Important Class.

"What are you here for?" Cui Zhuqing asked indifferently.

"I came looking for Xiao Xi." Yi Yang smiled. He couldn't bring himself to say that he was looking for Ke Xiaoxi for supplementary lessons.

"Oh, she went to help teacher, so she won't be back for a while."

"I heard from your classmate that I'll be leaving first."

"Wait a moment." Cui Zhuqing called out to stop Yi Yang.

"What is it?"

"You … Did you help me ask that old senior? " Cui Zhuqing asked shyly as she felt that she was too anxious. She had only spoken to him about it in the morning and had started asking him about it at noon.

However, she had been stuck in this bottleneck for a long time. Even if she used all the methods within her family, she would still not be able to break through. Cui Zhuqing's heart burned with anxiety.

She transferred to the Qingyun Yizhong to study because she wanted to find a way to break through. Since her family could not provide any help, she could only rely on herself.

Seeing Yi Yang grow so fast under the guidance of others, Cui Zhuqing's heart was filled with joy. She was filled with respect and expectation for that "senior" whom she had never met.

To be able to teach a weak boy like Yi Yang so well in just a few days, how much skill must he have? Cui Zhuqing felt that the senior would also have a way to solve her own problems.

"Not yet. I'll ask for you when we get back."

"Oh, okay."

"You look quite impatient, aren't you holding it in for too long?" Yi Yang joked appropriately.

When Cui Zhuqing heard this, she glared angrily at Yi Yang, causing the crowd to hiss in displeasure.

"Did you see that? Am I right? Our Cold Goddess, the great beauty Zhu Qing is indeed having an affair with that Yi Yang! They were walking together this morning! " A girl who had always been gossiping pointed to the door with a strange smile, as if she had discovered some big secret.

"Of course? He was even beginning to flirt! When have you ever seen Cui Zhuqing so close to a boy? Normally, who would dare to get close to her? Hou Yong, do you think so? " Another short-haired girl said with a mischievous smile.

"It's your sister!" Don't mention a pot that doesn't open, okay? " The boy called Hou Yong rolled his eyes in annoyance.