"Hello, I am Ren Wanxuan's grandfather."

Ren Qiandang spoke first. He stood not far away, squinting his eyes slightly and looking at Bai Qian. The aura of the person on his body was very oppressive.

"Bai Zian." Bai Zian nodded towards him, unable to hear the emotion in his words.

Ren Qian looked at her quietly. She was wearing the same school uniform jacket as other students, and the hairpin on her head was handmade.

From top to bottom.

Even the shoes are ordinary.

Everywhere echoes the dilapidated and poor Qingshui Street.

But she stood in the dark night, with a long staircase behind her and a streetlight that wasn't even that bright. The look she looked over quietly was like a mandala growing on a cliff in the dark night.

"Wanxuan was spoiled by us. I'm sorry for what happened during the day." Ren Qian came back to his senses and apologized profusely. "She didn't expect that you also had an invitation letter from the White Tiger Auction House. I hosted a banquet tonight.

, I hope you can forgive my granddaughter."

"No need," Bai Zian smiled. Under the light, she looked lazy and a little careless, "I accidentally helped someone with the invitation, and he gave it to me. It was sold in the afternoon."

That's right, Qingshui Street is close to the two boundaries.

It’s not surprising to meet some people.

The secretary-general was thinking, so he specifically mentioned Wanhe Building, "Classmate Bai, our husband ordered a meal at Wanhe Building..."

Wanhelou is the most famous membership-only restaurant in Xiangcheng. Every dish costs more than four figures, and reservations are required.

Most people can't even get through the door.

"Something's wrong," Bai Qian interrupted, "I'll take the first step."

The secretary-general stood there blankly, watching Bai Qian leave.

"Sir, she doesn't watch the news?" The secretary-general turned his head and looked at Ren Qian, unable to help but wonder.

If you just take a look at the news, you should know who Ren Qian is, right?

"This girl has an extraordinary aura," Ren Qian thought thoughtfully, and then ordered, "Pick a gift to send to the Ji family tomorrow."

Does this mean we want to make good friends?

The secretary-general was surprised, but he also had a sense of the Ji family. Although Bai Zian got the invitation letter accidentally, what if she still has friendship with that person in the future?

Ren Qian returned to the car.

The girl sitting in the back seat still looked down at her phone without looking up.

He said helplessly, "Xuanxuan, this classmate Bai Qian is different from what I imagined. She has character. You should go down and apologize to her."

"I didn't know she had one, can you help her speak?" Ren Wanxuan finally raised her head.

She pursed her lips and looked at Ren Qian, then suddenly opened the car door and got out.

"boom--"

The car door was slammed shut.

"Sir?" From the driver's seat, the secretary-general looked at the back seat and asked.

Ren Qian was silent for a long time, "Send someone to follow her."

Ren Wanxuan has been smart since she was a child. She skipped two grades in school. She is the youngest and most favored in class and in Ren's family. She has never suffered any injustice. Today is the first time she is educated by Ren Qian.

**

training courses.

After the class teacher saw Bai Qian leave, he remembered the two answers and handed them to Chen Zhu.

Chen Zhu was studying today's exercises carefully. After the class teacher put the paper down, he glanced at it casually, thinking it was another exercise sheet, but he saw the answers printed on it.

He squinted slightly. There was no magnetic field in today's exercises. He took the paper over and looked at it for a while. He was a little stunned and took out the exercise book from his school bag.

He had already excerpted the answers to the last physics question and put them into his physics problem book.

really.

This is another solution to the last exercise!

Everyone else in the training class has left, only Ning Xiao and Chen Zhu are still sitting in their original positions.

Chen reluctantly put away the other answer, then got up and went to find the head teacher of Class 8.

Seeing him like this, the head teacher of Class 8 put down the thermos cup and was stunned: "What's wrong?"

"This answer," Chen Zhu unfolded the paper in his hand and showed it to the class teacher of Class 8, "Where did you get it?"

The head teacher of Class 8 looked at Chen Zhu and did not answer first.

Just ask: "What do you think of your new classmates?"

Today's incident involving classmate Ren Wanxuan, if Chen Zhu just said something in time, it might not cause such a big fuss.

The only person in the school who can compete with Ren Wanxuan is Chen Zhu.

Mentioning Bai Zian, Chen Zhu paused slightly. He remembered the reason why Bai Zian came to this training class and the "85" score. It was precisely because of this understanding that he did not stop him at noon today.

Obviously, his understanding is still one-sided.

"I don't understand, so I won't judge." He said.

"I'm going to set up a learning mutual aid group tomorrow, will you bring new students?" the head teacher of Class 8 asked.

Chen Zhu paused for a moment and said without much thought, "I should be paired with Ren Wanxuan."

He and Ren Wanxuan have known each other since childhood and have been in the same group since childhood. Moreover, Ren Wanxuan is indeed very smart, so there is no need to worry about being in the same group with her.

Now she has a conflict with Bai Zian.

Chen Zhuo's intention was obviously to refuse.

"I showed this problem-solving idea to my teacher," the head teacher of Class 8 nodded and said nothing more, "It is very similar to the answer from Jiangjing Preparatory Camp. There will be similar answers in the future. I will ask her opinion depending on the situation. I’ll give it to you as much as I can.”

Chen Zhu was startled, but finally nodded and said goodbye to the head teacher politely.

**

Ming Dongheng still stayed with Jiang He at the milk tea shop.

Every day he would wait for Bai Zian to finish school before leaving.

This is still the case today.

It's just that when he said goodbye to Bai Zian, Bai Zian glanced at him one more time.

Not to mention, Ming Dongheng is tall and strong. When he looks at people, his eyes are sharp but his expression is dull.

He doesn't look very smart, he really looks like a paramecium.

This sense of substitution is inexplicable.

After Ming Dongheng went out, he couldn't help scratching his head, wondering what Bai Zian meant by the look he gave him.

Bai Zian sat down next to Jiang He, took out the physics exercises given tonight and began to read them slowly. The notebook Jiang Fuli gave her was very useful, at least she didn't have to study so hard today.

Physics is like this. If you know the formulas and theorems, a still picture can automatically play in your mind.

When Jiang Fuli arrived, Bai Qian was memorizing English words.

"What are we learning about electromagnetism today?" Jiang Fuli glanced at the exercises she put on the table.

Today's question is normal, but not to the point.

Bai Zian nodded and turned off the English vocabulary software.

"Well," Jiang Fuli put his coat aside and reached for the exercise question. The answer could be seen at a glance, but he didn't bother to turn over it: "I will write a new question for you."

"Okay." Bai Qian responded.

Jiang Fuli stretched out his hand and wrote down a series of beautiful numbers.

The cold white fingers drew an electric field diagram that looked like it was printed out.

The sense of alienation in his body became much lighter as soon as he took it seriously. He was wearing a white shirt and all the buttons on the collar were tightly buttoned.

It's cold and peaceful.

Bai Qian looked at him quietly for a while, and suddenly said something shocking: "Teacher Jiang, do you think I look like a paramecium?"

Jiang Fuli: "..."

He put down his pen and suddenly wanted to sigh.

He reached out and handed the written question to Bai Qian, and explained to her the electromagnetic question left today.

People outside had already laid out dinner for him and Jiang He.

As he picked up the chopsticks, he glanced at Bai Qian.

All the chairs in this corner of the milk tea shop have been replaced by black sofas.

Her whole body was immersed in black. Her school uniform jacket was open, revealing the white T-shirt underneath. She tilted her face slightly and leaned lazily on the sofa. Her face was as white as crystal.
To be continued...