005 Wen Zhuanli, witnessing the apotheosis of gods
Bai Xian lazily tilted her head, and the left hand holding his hair was faintly exposed with scarlet, and the smoke slightly blurred her delicate and beautiful face.
It's a breathtaking beauty.
But the pupils of the white vest reflected Bai Zian's half-smiling face, and no other desires could arise.
He was speechless, only shaking his head wildly and in fear.
"That's it."
Bai Zian let go of his hand.
The smell of smoke is not her favorite.
She lazily threw the cigarette under her feet and stamped it out: "Clean the battlefield, okay?"
She was so polite and the others were really scared.
Nodding obediently.
Bai Zian patted his sleeves, glanced at them before leaving, and said lightly: "What are you afraid of? I'm not beheading you."
Very easy-going attitude.
Of course, if she didn't use the tone of chopping cabbage.
It wasn't until she left that the white vest sat down in the corner and moved his numb fingertips in fear.
It took the younger brother a long time before he dared to move over silently, squatted at his feet, smoked a cigarette to calm down his shock: "Why do you think you messed with her?"
White vest: "..."
Fifteen minutes later.
The two patrolmen turned back again. They stared at the entrance of the canteen in stunned silence. The gangster leader from Qingshui Street who was very difficult to deal with and had some power behind him was injured and was helping the shop owner obediently——
Sweep the floor and move things.
The other boys were also busy working.
"What are you looking at?" The white vest chewed a cigarette, glanced at the two patrolmen, and said irritably, "What a scumbag!"
After cursing, he continued to move the boxes.
The store manager on the side was trembling with fear and was about to reach out to move it.
The man in the white vest returned the cigarette money he owed to the shop owner, and said with a fierce look, "Did I ask you to clean it?"
He continued to move the goods down, smoking a pack of cigarettes without thinking.
No, is she sick??
He can laugh so well and fight so hard?!
The white vest thought expressionlessly, she even wanted to chop off his head!
Not far away.
"Hello? Captain." The young police officer looked at the canteen warily. He took out his walkie-talkie and said with a serious expression, "Yes, the manager of the canteen at No. 112 Qingshui Street has applied for strict inspection. Well, I'm not kidding!!!"
**
It wasn't dark yet, so Ji Shaojun just wanted to find her when Bai Qian went back.
He noticed that after going out, Bai Zian seemed to be in a better mood again.
Ji Shaojun felt a little relieved. There was a big gap in life between the north and south of Xiangcheng, and he was really afraid that Bai Qian wouldn't be used to it.
Bai Qian sat at the stone table, lazily supporting his chin with his hand, watching Ji Shaojun go back and forth several times to fill the water tank at home, and suddenly said, "Uncle."
Ji Shaojun placed the bucket beside the well and was stunned when he heard Bai Qian's voice.
Bai Qian had only been to Xiangcheng twice with Ji Mulan before, and this was the first time she called her uncle.
"Hey," his voice suddenly rose, "you say."
Bai Zian blinked his big eyes and said very well, "I want to transfer to the science department."
She didn't say I thought.
But I want it.
"Ah," Ji Shaojun picked up the rope for fetching water and his thoughts changed, "Can you tell uncle why?"
He knew that Bai Qian majored in liberal arts, and there was a huge gap between liberal arts and science courses. Science was very cruel, logical reasoning, and difficult.
Bai Zian smiled.
Ji Shaojun and Ji Heng didn't talk much, but they treated Bai Qian with obvious probing and caution, which gave her a sense of acceptance and recognition when she first came to this other world.
She doesn't hate it, she even feels a little at home with it.
Of course, she didn't understand why the original owner left such a good family behind and died in the lake for a few unrelated people.
"No reason," Bai Qian tilted his head and asked, "Isn't it possible? Uncle?"
Ji Shaojun: "Okay, you can...leave it to me!"
Seeing Ji Shaojun put down the bucket to look for Ji Heng's back, Bai Qian withdrew his cute eyes and lazily held his chin up and smiled.
Living seems to be okay.
**
"Is this the reason why you agreed to her?" Ji Heng took a piece of cloth and looked at Ji Shaojun, with an incomprehensible expression on his wrinkled face.
There was no one in the yard. Apart from the kitchen, there was a small warehouse on the left, filled with cloth.
Although it has been a few years, the color is still bright.
Ji Shaojun will come to help Ji Heng clean up whenever he has time.
He sneered, pulled up a section of the dust cover, and whispered: "But she called me uncle."
"Nonsense," Ji Heng said with a cold expression, his dignity unabated, "She doesn't know anything, and neither do you? Ah Zhan is already a senior in high school, is Wen Zhuanli just kidding?"
Transferring to another school in your senior year of high school is a bit of a joke.
His son has a very high IQ, why is he so confused about this matter?
Ji Shaojun didn't understand why he came back from a circle and was in a good mood, but suddenly he had to transfer to another department.
He silently worked on the task at hand, then suddenly thought of something, and hesitantly asked: "Are those two illegitimate sons of the Bai family both educated?"
Bai Shaoke was admitted to Jiangjing University last year as the city's number one scholar. The Bai family has been speculating on the Internet for a long time. Even people in Xiangcheng have heard about it. I heard that the illegitimate daughter is also very good in science.
Ji Heng stroked a piece of fine silk and did not speak immediately after hearing the words.
His hands had wrinkles full of ravines, and he said for a long time: "She is so angry..."
"Dad," Ji Shaojun regretted mentioning this, "I think Aji has become sensible this time and is a thoughtful person. She is a late bloomer. You have to give her a chance and repeat the exam next year. She may not be able to get ideal results."
Of course, he just talked about it casually.
He knew what his niece was like. It would be good if she could finish her senior year of high school quietly. Their family didn't expect their niece to come back with a top score or something, so just let her be as she pleased.
It doesn’t matter if you study literature or science.
Ji Heng turned around, carefully pulled out a small oil paper bag from the cabinet behind him, then opened the oil paper bag and took out a slender needle from inside.
No further rebuttal.
Ji Shaojun knew at a glance that he had acquiesced. He put down the cloth and watched Ji Heng pick up the needle: "Shall I help you carry out the embroidery stand?"
Ji Heng didn't reply immediately.
After a while, he nodded casually and said, "Take it."
Ji Shaojun's eyes lit up, "Hey! I'll go right away."
It was getting dark, so Ji Shaojun called Shen Qing and said he would go back later, so he stayed to help Ji Heng clean up the warehouse, take out the embroidery frame and other items, clean them, and put them in the yard to dry.
He hummed and wiped the dark embroidery frame.
The light in Bai Zian's room was also on, and he could see her reflection on the window, reading a book at her desk.
Bai Qian was different. Ji Shaojun could feel it. When she came back today, she didn't frown even if she stepped on the black water in the rocks.
She is different from her mother.
Ji Shaojun suddenly felt that it might not be a bad thing for Bai Qian to be sent back by the Bai family.
**
Ji Shaojun is helping Bai Qian contact the school and teachers.
In addition, her household registration needs to be moved to the Ji family.
Bai Zian has been in the library these days. What surprises her in this era is not only the mobile phone and computer, but also the library.
She had never seen a library with such a rich collection that was open to the public.
This is really a good era.
There is just a problem——
Bai Qian lowered her head, looked at the physics book at hand, and then looked at the physics exercises. After writing two questions, she put down the pen and murmured softly: "Am I... finally starting to ruin the teacher's reputation?"
In the past, she could not say that she was proficient in the six arts of a gentleman and the eight elegances of life. At least she had become a master.
With the rapid development of modern technology, the original owner's mind was empty and she had no knowledge at all. She read the books in the library for a few days and could understand most of them.
She felt that the book she read was not difficult, but...
The problem is this -
The knowledge and examples she learned: [11=]
The question she did: [Prove that e(iπ)1=0]
Bai Qian thought quietly——
I wonder if she would burn two extra sticks of incense for the teacher when she went back. Will the teacher forgive her for embarrassing him in modern times?
The library has a large collection of books, but there are also shortcomings.
For example, more in-depth knowledge, such as a larger question bank.
She didn't even see it.
Hearing her sigh, the child holding the paintbrush turned his head and looked at her with a pair of big black and white eyes flickering.
"Choose c."
He suddenly spoke.
Bai Zian paused for a moment, then she turned over the answer and found that c was correct.
So he turned around and said, "Quick calculation?"
On the first day she came to the library, she saw the child who had followed her from the train station to the city gate when she came to Xiangcheng. They had a close relationship.
In the next few days, the two of them showed up on time when the library opened at eight o'clock. They read and studied together, and neither of them liked to talk much.
The little kid shook his head.
After a while, he explained, "My brother has a shorthand model for this kind of question, and there is an algorithm."
Whose shorthand model does ordinary children remember?
Bai Qian accepted it well: "That's it, do you want to drink milk tea?"
"No……"
Bai Qian didn't give him a chance to object. She leaned on the table and smiled like a spring breeze: "By the way, I have always regarded you as my good friend——"
She paused, "What's your name?"
Jiang He: "..."
"Jiang He, the crane that went to the lonely mountain but never returned."
"Oh, Jiang He, I have always regarded you as my good friend." Bai Qian crumpled the paper in his hand and threw it back, then knocked his head, "Let's go out."
The two people left their seats.
The paper went steadily into a red hollow wastebasket in the corner.
The mobile phone rang in his pocket. There was no signed number. Bai Qian picked it up casually, "Hello?"
The person on the other side obviously didn't expect her voice to be so calm. He paused and said indifferently, "It's me."
"Who?" Bai Zian was impatient.
"Bai Qian, Bai Shaoqi and I have more topics in common. Even without her, our relationship will not change in any way." On the other end of the phone, Song Ming didn't believe that Bai Qian didn't have his phone number. She just thought that Bai Qian did it on purpose.
Yes, he pressed his eyebrows and said coldly and boredly: "For this reason, you took the apprenticeship invitation to Xiangcheng. Don't you think it's childish?"