Ren Wanxuan never wants to speculate on others with malice, but——
She also knew where Xiangcheng was. The teaching strength of Xiangcheng Middle School was average, but the Ren family would hire the best private tutors for her.
But most of the others who had some connections went to places like Beicheng to go to school.
Where would anyone want to come back?
Just as Ren Wanxuan finished typing, Ji Heng suddenly came to the door and said, "Aji is back."
Ji Shaorong paused and turned sideways to look at the courtyard door.
A girl opened the door and came in.
As the girl entered, it was like a flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the dark sky.
She is wearing a light blue top, with beige plate tops that are neatly buttoned, nine-point cuffs that are slightly wider, and the cuffs are edged with white auspicious clouds. Below are beige casual pants that reach her ankles. The ankles are embroidered with vivid pink apricot flowers, and she is walking.
The powder waves surged.
He was playing with a pair of white headphones casually in his hand, and the touch of red on his wrist was like a red plum in the snow.
Ji Shaorong's eyes fell on her clothes, and he could tell at a glance that the dense stitching was made by Ji Heng...
Ji Mulan's character gave birth to a well-behaved daughter.
"This is your second uncle." Ji Heng pointed at Ji Shaorong with his pipe and introduced Bai Qian.
Ren Wanxuan didn't look at her so-called cousin. She was still thinking about something and her expression was a little dull.
She frowned slightly when she saw Ji Heng pointing his pipe at Ji Shaorong again.
She was trained by an etiquette teacher hired by the Ren family since she was a child. She learned the etiquette of Jiangjing aristocrats. Pointing at people with a pipe is simply too vulgar. Even a servant in the Ren family would not be able to do such a vulgar thing.
When she was a child, the first time she saw Ji Heng take out a chipped blue and white porcelain bowl, Ren Wanxuan told Ji Heng that it was too dirty and unhygienic.
He was severely punished by Ji Shaorong.
Later, Ji Heng stopped serving her with this bowl and bought a clean white porcelain bowl.
But Ren Wanxuan didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. She could only keep this kind of thing in her heart today, and then go home and complain to her mother. Her mother rarely let her come to Ji's house.
Bai Qian held the earphones, glanced at the second uncle Ji Heng was talking about, curled her lips, and said with a smile: "Hello."
I didn’t call him second uncle.
The sound was like the tone of lightly pressing piano keys, clear and ethereal, and Ren Wanxuan subconsciously tilted her head.
I saw a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, with clear black and white.
Looking down, Ren Wanxuan was wearing clothes with an antique feel. Before seeing the other party, Ren Wanxuan had never thought that such clothes that could not keep up with the trend could look so good on her body?
Even if Ren Wanxuan doesn't want to admit this.
She squeezed the phone tightly.
**
"It's rare to come back," Ji Heng didn't say much. He broke the silence and said to Ji Shaorong, "Let's eat here tonight."
Ren Wanxuan withdrew her gaze. She stood up and behaved very politely: "Dad, I still have private lessons, so I can't go back too late."
She looked at the well in the yard out of the corner of her eye.
The water used by Ji's family comes from here. Although the well looks clean, she really doesn't want to touch the water here.
So each time she came, it didn't last long, and she never drank the water Ji Heng poured for her.
Although Xiangcheng is a bit out of the way, most of the areas close to Xiangcheng have been re-planned, and sterilized tap water has been installed for the citizens a long time ago. However, Qingshui Street remains the same year after year, and no one has touched it.
Publicly, residents still use well water.
Ren Wanxuan has never seen anyone using well water in this day and age.
Ji Shaorong looked at her and said, "Then you go back first, the driver is still waiting for you outside."
"By the way," Ji Shaorong remembered something again, "Xuanxuan, this is your cousin. She is also a senior in high school. She will be transferred to the literature school soon. Please add your contact information."
As he said that, he looked at Bai Zian and said, "A Zian, Xuanxuan also studies theory and her grades are very good. If you don't understand anything, you can ask her."
Bai Xian lowered her head, she was studying the earphones.
She decided to go back to the room and take it apart to see how the headphones worked.
After being called, she raised her head, looked at Ren Wanxuan, and slowly tried to take out her phone from her pocket.
Ren Wanxuan pinched her phone and pressed and held it to turn it off.
"Dad, I'm two years younger than her. I'm seventeen this year." She paused and then said, "I just kept playing games and my phone was out of battery."
"Hello," Ren Wanxuan looked at Bai Qian and was very polite. She took out a fruit phone and said elegantly, "Then let's add friends next time."
Bai Xian raised her eyebrows and took back her hand to take the phone.
"Sorry," Ji Shaorong was silent for a while, and then whispered to Ren Wanxuan: "You are a senior in high school, so don't play games every day."
Ren Wanxuan did not reply, nodded casually, and said goodbye to Ji Heng.
The moment I turned around, my smile disappeared and I became irritable and impatient.
Can anyone be a relative of the Ren family?
**
Ji Shaorong is here today. After finishing the meal, it is not Baixian's turn to wash the dishes. It is Ji Shaorong who washes the dishes.
Ji Heng looked at his back looking for the bucket, "The bucket is in the utility room, you forgot it again?"
Ji Shaorong smiled, then looked around in the yard for a while before going to the utility room.
Ji Heng was sitting on the stool at the door, with paper and pens on the table.
Bai Xian had just taken off the headphones, and she saw Ji Heng wearing glasses, sitting alone under the yellow light, his figure stretched very long.
She held the earphones, walked over, squatted at his feet, and raised her head: "Grandpa."
Ji Heng paused and looked down at her, "What's wrong?"
"Here you go," she opened her palm and showed him a small blue toy, "I bought you milk tea as a gift today."
Ji Heng looked at the blue rabbit in her hand and reached out to pick it up.
"Look at this color, do you like it?" He showed the painting on the table to Bai Zian.
Bai Zian glanced at it.
It is an exquisite meticulous painting, plum blossom style, with distinct yellow stamens, lifelike and "beautiful."
"Well, then I'll take it to submit the manuscript tomorrow." Ji Heng withdrew his gaze and waved his hand for Bai Qian to go back, "You go back and read. Remember to get up early tomorrow. Your uncle will take you to school."
He was talking about Ji Shaojun, whose academic status has been transferred.
"Oh," Bai Qian stood up and made a request as he went back to the room, "Then it will be stretched after the manuscript is finished? I also like poppies. You can embroider this for me next time."
"You still have a choice?" Ji Heng glanced at her.
When others entered the room, Ji Heng sat there and didn't move for a long time.
Stretch up...
Ji Heng hasn't heard this word for a long time.
He seems to have become accustomed to the fact that people nowadays like fashion, high-end skirts and high-end clothing.
No one would like the flowers he embroidered, and no one would like the clothes he made. She didn't take any of the clothes he made for Ji Mulan even when she ran away from home.
He looked at Bai Xian's back, then looked down at the blue rabbit in his hand.
**
inside the house.
Bai Qian was in a good mood since she didn't need to wash the dishes. She returned to the room and put the disassembled headphones on the table. The first thing she did was to search for the book Jiang He sent her.
She opened Qiandu and searched——
【Jiangjing University Physics】
However, the result was outrageous. It had everything except Jiangjing University and the book Physics of Jiangjing University. She glanced at the page on her mobile phone, and there was even a message——
[I scored 17 points in the physics exam]
Bai Qian: "..."
Classmate, you are great.
She returned to WeChat, opened Jiang He's profile picture, and said hello politely——
【.】
On the other side of the phone, Jiang He was sitting on the carpet with a simulated cabbage pillow in his arms and a seventh-order five-magic cube in his hand. He was slowly twisting it when the watch on his wrist beeped.
He took a look and saw that the sender was a portrait of a Xiangcheng tower, and his eyes lit up.
Throwing away the pillow, I poked open my watch, and a message from Bai Xian appeared on the thin and thin three-dimensional page.
Bai Jian:【.】
Jiang He replied word by word: [Sister Bai.]
Bai Jian: [I won’t go to the library tomorrow, I have to go to class]
Jiang He:【Okay.】
Bai Jian: [I can’t find the book you sent, not even on Jingbao]
Jiang He rested his chin on his knees and blinked.
Jiang He:【Let me ask my brother.】
He got up from the carpet and went to the study.
Jiang Fuli was having a video conference. He was wearing white home clothes, leaning slightly loosely on the back of the chair, with cold white fingers on the table, and his pale phoenix eyes lazily lowered, noble and cold.
Seeing Jiang He, he slowly sat up straight, reached out to turn off the camera, and pressed mute, "What's wrong?"
Jiang He walked closer and clicked on the watch page to show him.
"Are you asking for her?" Jiang Fuli raised his eyebrows, his soft home clothes diluting his indifference a little.
Jiang He nodded.
Jiang Fuli reached out and took away the half-restored seventh-level fifth-level Rubik's Cube, "I heard that you want to go back with me?"
Jiang He nodded again.
Jiang Fuli slowly helped him return to his original state, taking the time to glance at him and said, "No."
Jiang He looked at his Rubik's Cube and did not nod this time.
"Go back to sleep," Jiang Fuli returned the Rubik's Cube to him, "I'll have someone deliver the book tomorrow."
The acceptance of his laboratory detector this time did not meet his requirements. He needed a detector that could sensitively sense recoil nuclei.
But the detector medium in the current laboratory is not large enough.
So he is revising the design drawing to ensure that the detector is large in scale and has a very low detection energy limit, and does not take much time.
It so happened that Jiang He had recently found a playmate, so he didn't have to worry about him.
After Jiang He left, Jiang Fuli looked back and turned on the camera and microphone again. He knocked on the table and said calmly and indifferently, "Continue."
**
The next day, Xiangcheng Middle School.
At the largest high school in Xiangcheng, Bai Qian followed Ji Shaojun to an office.
In the office, Lu Lingxi wore glasses, had short hair, and had unhidable white hair on his head. He looked at Bai Qian with soft eyes: "Classmate Bai, can you tell the teacher why you want to switch to science?"
Why transfer?
Bai Qian half-closed her eyes, her eyelashes drooped slightly, long and curled, covering the dark bottom of her eyes. If at first she just didn't want to see history, then now...
"Curious." She said quietly.
"Curious?" This was an answer Lu Lingxi had never thought of.
"Well," Bai Zian looked at the computer on the desk next door, "For example, I really want to know how the computer transmits information."
Her black pupils reflected the sun reflected outside the window, like a lazy white cat.
Things are different and people are different, no matter how scared and uneasy she saw the world when she passed through.
But she is working hard to explore this era. It is undeniable that she is now full of curiosity about this era.
This was the first time Ji Shaojun heard Bai Qian mention this reason. He couldn't help but tilt his head and looked at his niece's cute face full of seriousness.
After a moment of silence, he thought about how she answered him last time, oh——
so what?
Oh, perfunctory him?
"Okay," Lu Lingxi looked at Bai Qian quietly, and saw that she was very serious: "How about you make a set of comprehensive science papers and let me take a look?"
She found a science paper on the table.
It took Bai Zian 20 minutes to return the paper to Lu Lingxi.
Lu Lingxi is a Chinese teacher. She put away the paper and handed it to the physics teacher in the same office, asking him to help evaluate the paper.
Then he said to Bai Xian gently: "Let's go, I'll take you to our class. There are twenty classes in total in the senior year of high school. We are in class fifteen."
Ji Shaojun also followed.
The senior high school is in a separate building, with five floors in total from top to bottom, four classes on each floor, two staircases, and an office in the middle.
Teacher Lu's office is on the second floor, and Class 15 is in the middle of the third floor.
When walking through a staircase, there happened to be a girl in school uniform on the second floor holding a composition book and said, "Teacher Lu."
"Classmate Ren," Lu Lingxi stopped with her hand on the mirror frame and said in a gentle voice, "Put your homework on my desk and wait for a while. I have something to tell you."
"Okay." Ren Wanxuan looked up and saw Ji Shaojun.
She had not met Ji Shaojun a few times, but he looked similar to her father and she could recognize him.
But at this time, her attention was on the people around Ji Shaojun——
It's her, Bai Zian.
Ren Wanxuan was stunned and thought a lot in an instant. Did she really transfer to this school?
Have the Ji family mentioned the Ren family to her?
Ji Shaojun saw Ren Wanxuan and knew what she was thinking by looking at her eyes. He looked away calmly.
He used to be very good to Ren Wanxuan, but once he wanted to ask Ji Shaorong for help, and he went through all the trouble to get through the Ji family's door.
Then I saw the painting he gave to Ren Wanxuan in the trash can of Ji's house.
Since then, I have never been to Ren's house again.
Lu Lingxi smiled and explained in a low voice to Bai Qian and Ji Shaojun. She sighed: "That's Ren Wanxuan. This child is really, really smart. He skipped two grades in junior high school. Mr. Bai, you will know after just two days in school."
If you have a chance, you can ask her for advice on how to study."
Ren Wanxuan didn't care about Ji Shaojun. She smiled at Lu Lingxi, then looked away and went to the office.
Putting the homework book on the table, I saw a comprehensive science test paper on the table.