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022 I don’t have time to play house with her

As soon as Bai Qian was mentioned, the smile on Ren Wanxuan's face disappeared and her expression became dull.

It doesn't matter that Ji Heng also prefers Bai Qian, after all, she doesn't care about Ji Heng's attitude.

But Ren Qian has only met Bai Qian twice, why is he so interested in Bai Qian?

The Ren family had been dating Dr. Gao for so long and had given him so many gifts before they even got to the dinner date. Ren Qian just said that he would take Bai Qian with him.

"Grandpa, don't you know? She is 85 in Science," Ren Wanxuan said without any emotion, "How can an elite like Dr. Gao understand what he said? We finally hired Dr. Gao. When she accidentally offended Dr. Gao with one word, who should we look for?"

As he said it, the people in the driver's seat and the passenger seat didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Beside her, Chen Zhu did not speak for Bai Qian.

For him, what Ren Wanxuan said was the truth and there was nothing to refute.

And even if he takes ten thousand steps back, he will not choose to speak for Bai Zian at this time.

Ren Qian admires Bai Qian a little, and he really looked down on the Ji family before.

Seeing Ren Qian's silence, Ren Wanxuan couldn't hold it back, "How many things are you planning to send to the Ji family? Stop the car -"

She slapped the window hard.

Ren Wanxuan had always been favored at home and was used to being willful. The driver did not dare to disobey her and park the car on the side of the road.

Ren Wanxuan got off the car and walked alone on the roadside.

She always does whatever she wants at home.

Chen Zhu glanced at her, then picked up his phone and prepared to get out of the car. Ren Qian looked at him and couldn't help but sigh, "That's funny, Chen Zhu, please help me keep an eye on her."

Chen Zhu nodded, "I know."

The car stopped in place, watching the two people walk into the night. From the passenger seat, the secretary-general asked, "Sir, do you still want to inform Miss Bai?"

"Forget it." Ren Qian said.

"Miss Bai is right," the secretary-general told the driver to drive, looking back at the two people blending into the night, "Miss Bai will not be of much use, at most she will have a long life."

Although Ren Wanxuan spoke with her own emotions, she did not speak nonsense.

Whether Bai Qian can understand what these high-level intellectuals say is still a question.

At that time, today's joke of "evaluating Liang Zewen's apprentice" appeared. The purpose of the banquet to make friends with the Gao family was not achieved, but instead made people laugh.

"It would be great if she could make me worry less like Bai Qian. Let's make an appointment with Dr. Gao first. You can ask his teaching assistant. It's best to make an appointment tomorrow." Ren Qian pressed his forehead. "Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School has something to do with Jiang The selection for the Beijing Preparatory Camp is about to begin."

He saw how rebellious Bai Qian was, but she should have listened to Ji Heng's words more.

The secretary-general was shocked when he heard Ren Qian's views on Bai Qian.

**

The next day.

On Monday, Bai Zian came back late, but still got up before six o'clock.

Before seven o'clock, I was waiting for the bus at the intersection of Qingshui Street.

There are seats at the bus stop, but Bai Zian doesn't want to sit on them, so she leans on the bus stop and watches the traffic and pedestrians passing by.

The grandparents who got up early to buy groceries nearby were used to the little girl staring at the streets and people. One aunt insisted on giving Bai Zian an egg.

Bai Zian couldn't push it away, so she had to hold the egg in her hand.

When her aunt's bus arrived, she watched them get on the bus and then continued to look at the street.

Opposite, there is an old woman holding a bag and picking up garbage along the street. She looks very old and has gray hair, but her behavior is calm and leisurely.

Even though he is old, his back is always straight.

She was wearing a camouflage uniform that was much larger than her figure, and the cuffs of the camouflage uniform were tattooed with simple floral decorations.

It has been raining for the past two days, and some moss has grown beside the trash can. Bai Qian has good eyesight and can see the moss under the old man's feet at a glance.

Before he could remind him, the old man's foot slipped.

"Are you okay?" Bai Qian trotted to the other side and helped her up.

The old man raised his head. She had deep wrinkles on her face, her eyes were cloudy, but she was in good spirits and her expression was very gentle: "Little girl, thank you."

Bai Zian helped her sit on the roadside.

Opposite, bus number 12 has arrived.

The old man recognized her school uniform and was a little worried: "Your car has arrived."

Bai Qian was not in a hurry. She pinched the old man's ankle and raised her head. The rising sun shone on her dark hair and said energetically, "You have a sprained ankle."

As she spoke, she worked hard to restore the old man's twisted foot.

"You are so awesome, have you ever studied medicine?" Opposite, Route 12 had already left. The old lady watched her recover from her sprained ankle in just a few seconds. She was stunned for a while before asking, "Are you from this area too?"

Why haven’t I seen you?”

"It's not a serious study," Bai Qian helped her up and answered the question patiently, "I just moved to my grandpa's house."

**

Class 15, first period, 8:09.

Lu Lingxi looked at the two boys at the door of the classroom and became very angry: "Zhang Shize, I heard that you two have to be late for a few minutes every day, right? You are both in your senior year of high school, and you have to pay as soon as you open your eyes every day.

I fight..."

Zhang Shize, hearing that the two of them lowered their heads, obediently allowed Lu Lingxi to criticize them.

They played games too late last night and couldn't get up in the morning.

While Lu Lingxi was making comments, a clear voice sounded from behind the two of them, "Teacher."

Bai Zian missed a bus and arrived more than half an hour later than usual.

Her school uniform looked extremely refreshing on her body, her figure was slim, her black pupils reflected the early sun, she held a vocabulary book in her slender, cold white hands, her beautiful eyelashes were half-draped, and she stood obediently beside Zhang Shize and Wen Qi.

Lu Lingxi paused for a moment, then her sharp eyebrows softened, "Bai Qian, why are you here so late?"

Bai Qian lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "I read too late last night."

"Although we are in our senior year of high school, we still have to balance work and rest." Lu Lingxi didn't doubt it at all. She knew that Bai Qian was memorizing words and answering questions seriously even during breaks.

She patted Bai Qian on the shoulder and said in a kind tone, "Don't watch too late at night, pay attention to rest, and come in quickly."

Zhang Shize and Wen Qi, who were still standing by the door, were stunned.

Then he looked at Lu Lingxi eagerly.

Lu Lingxi turned her head again, met their eyes, and sneered: "Why, are you two reading too late?"

Two people: "..."

Not that he has such a face.

Hidden laughter came from Class 15.

Bai Zian returned to his seat and returned to his previous state. He slowly opened the book and finished the class.

During class, Zhang Shize asked her: "Did you really read too late last night?"

"No," Bai Qian opened the exercise book, leaning on his right leg and said casually, "I just missed a bus."

Zhang Shize: "..."

He was so angry that he was going to buy a bottle of ice water to calm down.

The entertainment committee member looked at Lu Xiaohan and followed Zhang Shize.

"As a member of Class 15, should you make some contribution to our class?"

Zhang Shize opened the freezer without blinking, "But I don't know anything. Do you want me to go on stage to play games on the school anniversary?"

Lu Xiaohan, who was next to him, put his arm around the shoulders of the entertainment committee member and pointed at Zhang Shize: "It's really useless, so we don't plan to ask you to do anything. You only have that face to look at, so just go to the stage when the time comes."

One stop, acting as a mascot.”

"What do you mean I'm really useless? You can't use me at the sports meeting?" Zhang Shize took a bottle of drink, "I'm really useless..."

"Okay, shut up!" Lu Xiaohan couldn't bear it anymore, "Why does such a good person have to open his mouth!"

As they walked back, Lu Xiaohan and the entertainment committee members complained all the way.

Zhang Shize did not dare to resist these two women.

There were many boys standing in the corridor of Class 15.

Many people whistled and looked at the window casually.

Zhang Shize leaned over and took a look. He could just see Bai Qian in this direction. She lowered her head and was taking out a paper from the table in a hurry, and lazily took off the pen cap.

He said to Lu Xiaohan and Lu Xiaohan with great happiness: "Why don't you come to my front desk?"

As a mascot, his front desk is much more suitable than him.

Just that face, when you put it on the outside, it's your facade.

"Aren't you trying hard," the entertainment committee member nodded, "Xiaohan and I are discussing how to cheat..."

Lu Xiaotong quickly interrupted her, "How do we convince her to agree to us? Zhang Shize, do you have any idea?"

Zhang Shize touched his nose and said, "I would rather go to Syria."

Although he was usually careless at the desk, he was still polite and well-behaved like a good student.

As the back desk, he could clearly see that the good student looked like him only in front of Lu Lingxi.

Would you like to try it as someone from Class 8?

**

The last class ends in the afternoon.

Lu Xiaotong didn't find a chance to persuade Bai Zian. Bai Zian listened carefully in class and was either doing homework or memorizing vocabulary after class. She was exactly like her deskmate Yang Lin.

In the end, I could only watch Bai Zian go to the training class.

In today's training class, everyone sat in assigned mutual aid groups. The head teacher of Class 8 came over with a USB flash drive to play the screen recording.

"Starting from this week, the courses will become more difficult," the head teacher of Class 8 said seriously, looking at a group of top students in the lecture hall: "The final quota will be determined next week, so the daily grading in these two weeks is very important."

The students sitting under the stage were all very serious.

Only then did the head teacher of Class 8 turn on the screen recording.

Chen Zhu and Ren Wanxuan, who were sitting in the same row, looked at each other, the ambition in their eyes clearly visible.

Bai Qian sat in his seat seriously. Today's knowledge points have separated from electromagnetism and talked about light and dynamics. The entire course is about polarization and uniaxial crystals, and also involves Huygens' principle and dispersion.

Bai Zian memorized everything. She understood it quickly, but she didn't understand many formulas.

Because she hasn't learned the dispersion curve yet.

The course was difficult and everyone listened very carefully.

At 7:30, after the video was played, many people went up to copy today's video, and the head teacher of Class 8 began to distribute today's exercises.

Bai Zian looked at the title. It was a whole page long, and it was about optical crystals.

She hadn't learned the dispersion curve equation yet, so she put the questions away as usual.

The mobile phone placed on the table displayed two messages.

She didn't add many people to her phone, so she opened it and took a look.

Teacher Jiang: [You didn’t give them the answer, right?]

Bai Qian:【No】

Teacher Jiang: [Bring them over here in the evening and I will teach them the questions]

Bai Zian felt a little surprised when he saw Jiang Fuli's news.

On the right, Chen Zhu and Ren Wanxuan rarely stayed. They looked at each other, packed their things and left the lecture hall.

Zhu Jiaren also had a headache about the topic, and she had been staring at Chen's group for a long time.

Seeing that they left so early today, I couldn't help but poke Tang Ming's arm, "They must have gone to Wanhe Building again."

Tang Ming was struggling with today's question. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "It's possible that both Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhuo's families are rich."

When Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhu were no longer visible, Zhu Jia finally looked away. When she saw Bai Qian put away the exercises given by the teacher, she looked back with waning interest.

Bai Zian's behavior was not surprising at all. After all, it was difficult for her to do this question, let alone Bai Zian.

"By the way," the lecture hall was a little hot. Bai Qian took off his school uniform jacket and wore a white Tencel sleeves embroidered with ink bamboo leaves. He slowly pulled out the cap of the gel pen with his hand, "Do you have time tonight? ?I want to tell you about the question I gave you last time."

In the front, Ning Xiao, who had been immersed in his homework, seemed to have been pushed into something.

He turned his head and looked at Bai Qian: "Where is it?"

Bai Xian lazily opened the black notebook, pressing the snow-white book with her fingertips, "The milk tea shop at the school gate."

The milk tea shop at the school gate is not far away. Ning Xiao nodded, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Next to him, Tang Ming rubbed his head. He didn't understand the questions last time, but the questions the teacher gave tonight were also difficult.

Tang Ming kind of wants to go back and do the optical crystal question tonight.

But when a new classmate called him for the first time, Tang Ming said, "Then I'll go too."

He had no idea about the topic given by his new classmate. After all, Bai Zian seemed to be struggling with today's topic.

But Bai Qian has already surpassed anyone else and become the goddess of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School——

If his roommate knew that Bai Zian asked him out and he wouldn't go, then he would have to worry about being beaten to death by his roommates when he went to bed at night.

Zhu Jiaren glanced at Tang Ming and Ning Xiao, then smiled at Bai Qian, very politely: "Classmate Bai, I'm staying in the dormitory. If I go back too late, there will be no water in the dormitory. You go ahead, I want to go back and wash my hair first."

The people in this training class are all top students. Not to mention Bai Qian's 85 points, even 200 points are not worth mentioning here.

Ren Wanxuan was still talking to them about the topic, so she would give up washing and go out with them.

As for Bai Qian——

Should this person who needs poverty alleviation talk to them?

I wish Jiaren didn’t have time to play house with her.


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