This is the total score Ren Wanxuan saw in the office.

She specifically looked for Bai Zian's ranking.

There are nearly 900 students in the senior year of high school, 669 in science, and Bai Zian ranks 427th in science.

It took Ren Wanxuan a long time to find Bai Qian's ranking.

He was also relieved. Bai Zian, who was praised by the principal, had only achieved this and was not something to be afraid of.

"110?" The boy who spoke was very surprised, "Why is it so low?"

Ren Wanxuan shook her head, she was not interested.

Chen Zhu found out the reason, "She must be good at biology and chemistry. She should only be good at physics."

"Ah," the others were very surprised, "can I get into Beicheng like this..."

Of course, they did not expect Bai Qian to be admitted to Jiangjing University. It is still unknown whether Chen Zhu and Ren Wanxuan will be admitted this year, let alone others.

Their top thoughts as ordinary students are only Beicheng University.

But these are not within Chen Zhu's consideration.

Since both Bai Zian and Ning Xiao's scores were lower than his, he no longer cared about Bai Zian's score.

After his eyes glanced at "Jiangjing University Physics" that Ning Xiao was flipping through, he lowered his head and started to pack his books.

Then, under the envious eyes of several people, he left early.

The other two people in the group followed them.

They know that the person who gives Ren Wanxuan their answers every day is a doctor from Jiangjing University.

**

Nine o'clock, milk tea shop.

All three of them were working hard on their homework.

Jiang He sat next to Bai Qian. Ming Dongheng poured a glass of water for Bai Qian. Jiang He then placed the kettle on the table and signaled Ning Xiao and Tang Ming to pour the water himself.

Tang Ming thanked him repeatedly and poured water for himself and Ning Xiao.

After all, he is also a top student in No. 1 Middle School, but he is not enough to be at the bottom here, not to mention that kid.

I just feel that the tall, strong guy next to the kid looks smarter than him!

As soon as the wind chime at the door rang, Jiang He stood up quickly and sat down at the table behind Bai Qian.

Jiang Fuli came in wearing a long dark gray windbreaker and Leng Shuang. When Tang Ming looked up, he saw the red hard-covered book in his hand.

This is--

"Chinese Dictionary"?

"What are we learning about particles today?" Jiang Fuli handed the hard-cover book to Ming Dongheng, lifted up his clothes and sat down. He casually picked up the exercises that Bai Qian put aside with his cold white fingertips.

Bai Zian is doing English reading comprehension.

She didn't memorize enough English words, so it wasn't very smooth.

He raised his head and thought for a moment: "Yes, the kinematic factor, it has a scattering angle, can it be treated as a two-dimensional collision?"

Bai Zian was talking about the last question. She could write the previous three questions.

"That's right," Jiang Fuli raised his eyebrows slightly. He flattened the test questions and handed them to Bai Qian, "Try to tell them your understanding."

Bai Zian is very familiar with this matter.

After confirming that the general direction was correct, she pulled out a piece of white paper, lowered her eyebrows, and replied slowly: "Okay."

Ning Xiao heard Bai Zian give a lecture and was not surprised.

Tang Ming, who was next to him, heard Bai Qian's clear-cut lecture and quickly cheered up.

She spoke at the same speed as herself, lazily. Because she often lectured on topics with Ji Heng, she didn't have Jiang Fuli's habit of skipping over things that were too simple.

Tang Ming actually sounded very simple. She spoke slowly, and he took notes just fine. He dared to ask questions even if he missed something occasionally.

Jiang Fuli was on the side, watching Bai Qian draw a diagram of the relationship between kinematic factors and scattering angle on the paper.

Her drawings are smooth and carefree, and the distances between them are equidistant and visible to the naked eye.

The hand that drew the picture was also slender and white, as if covered with a layer of fluorescence. The black hair was pulled up casually, showing the thin neck, and the corners of the eyes and eyebrows were dyed lazily.

behind.

Ming Dongheng knew who this "Chinese Dictionary" was for at a glance.

He sat next to Jiang He and pushed the book to Jiang He.

Jiang He, who was playing with the Rubik's Cube, didn't even raise his head as he pushed the book in front of Ming Dongheng again, with obvious resistance.

Ming Dongheng: "..."

He silently pushed the book to Jiang He again, thinking that Jiang He didn't know: "Young master, your brother gave this to you."

Jiang He pushed back coldly.

Ming Dongheng pushed over.

Push it back again.

Jiang Fuli glanced over coldly, "Are you playing Dodo?"

Ming Dongheng: "?"

Jiang He glanced at Jiang Fuli and wanted to say something, but still didn't dare to say it. He depressedly stretched out his little hand and took back the "Chinese Dictionary" that was pushed in front of Ming Dongheng.

Tonight's topic was explained in great detail by Bai Zian.

Although when Bai Zian was speaking for the third time, Jiang Fuli glanced at Tang Ming indifferently, showing a cold light that delayed him many times.

Even though Tang Ming was in the top fifteen of his grade in this monthly exam, he still couldn't help but doubt his IQ.

I finished the questions today a little earlier than usual, at eleven o'clock.

Bai Lian remembered that the express delivery hadn't been picked up yet.

"Where?" Jiang Fuli shut down the computer, his expression unchanged, and closed the computer with his fingertips.

Bai Jian still held a pen in her hand, leaning on the backrest in a casual manner, tilting her head: "School communication room."

"Okay," Jiang Fuli stood up, "You go over the questions first."

Bai Zian reported the pickup code to him.

Mr. Jiang doesn't like the fireworks of the world. The housekeeper's assistant picks up the express, opens it and hands it to him. This is the first time he understands such a thing as a pick-up code.

The evening study room of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is open until eleven o'clock.

So the security guard in the communication room is still there at this point.

When I was drowsy, I heard a cold voice coming from above my head, "Hello, get the express delivery."

Like a basin of ice water poured down from the pocket, a chill spreads from Tianling Gai.

The security guard looked up blankly and saw a pair of pale, cold eyes with an overly white and sharp face. He looked down at him through the window, looking dignified and cold, so dangerous that people dared not look directly at him.

"92-0147." Jiang Fuli looked away lightly and reported a series of numbers.

There are not many couriers sent to the school.

The security guard soon found the express delivery. When he handed it to the other party, he bent down and said, "Go slowly."

The security guard came to his senses only after seeing off the people.

He patted his head and said, "Really, why should I tell him to walk slowly??"

**

Bai Zian opened it after receiving the express delivery.

It was a household registration book sent by the Public Security Bureau. It was recorded in Ji Heng's name. The Public Security Bureau in Xiangcheng reissued a new household registration book for her.

Tang Ming and Ning Xiao just left after finishing the questions.

Bai Xian turned the two pages back and forth several times under the light of the milk tea shop.

The household registration book is still very thin, with only two pages containing the names of Ji Heng, the head of the household, and Bai Jian, the granddaughter.

She did not avoid Jiang Fuli.

So he saw two thin pages at a glance.

From the time Jiang He met Bai Zian until now, he has never investigated Bai Zian. He only looked at the household registration book with his peripheral vision and frowned slightly.

Bai Zian has been reading the household registration book, and he is not as lazy and casual as before.

Quite silent.

Jiang Fuli reached out and took out his mobile phone, found a video online and sent it.

Bai Zian was awakened by the vibrating sound of her cell phone.
To be continued...