The full text of Bai Xian and Song Min were kicked out of the wealthy family at the beginning 017 The irritable Mr. Jiang, an ordinary high school senior
017 The irritable Mr. Jiang, an ordinary high school senior
The Ren family is simply a person who covers the sky with half a hand in Xiangcheng, but the little policeman is not a shame.
It only takes one second to see the arrogant attitude of Ren Wanxuan and those who are so arrogant, and then look at Bai Zi's obedient and persecuted appearance, and it only takes one second to be biased towards the weak.
However, these words hit Ren Wanxuan hard.
First, there was "five hundred thousand" and then "VIP invitation letter", and the people in the office were unable to recover.
Lu Lingxi felt relieved and sat down slowly, "So the police officer, it has nothing to do with my students, right?"
"certainly."
"How is that possible?" Ren Wanxuan didn't want to believe it at all.
In her eyes, Bai Feng was the relative of Daqiufeng who came from the Ji family. She had a clear purpose in transferring to Xiangcheng in her senior year. She lived with Ji Heng in an alley that had not been developed for decades.
Not to mention the invitation letter, she was afraid that the Hei Shui Street would not know where it was opened.
Chen Jae next to him only reached out to take the invitation letter from the policeman and looked carefully.
In fact, there is a big gap between ordinary invitation letters and VIP invitation letters. The invitation letters bought by Ren family have been viewed by Ren Wanxuan many times, and he can quickly see the gap between them.
Chen looked at Ren Wanxuan, "This should be hers, it's different from yours."
"Are you looking?" The policeman reached out to get the invitation letter in Chen, "This is someone else's thing."
Then he reached out and returned the invitation letter to Lu Lingxi. He remembered that Lu Lingxi was the head teacher of the girl just now.
Ren Wanxuan pursed her lips, and she suddenly didn't know where to start, and her mind was messy, "Then, where is my invitation?"
The policeman didn't say anything, he looked at Shi Yutong beside her.
Before Ren Wanxuan was around him, something was wrong with Shi Yutong when the police took out Bai Zi's invitation letter.
The invitation letter was obviously stuffed into her Baishu's schoolbag.
How did it become a white squid?
What about the invitation letter she stuffed in?
"Miss Ren," how smart the police are? They can even use the big memory recovery technique to the perverted murderer. Shi Yutong, a student who is still immature in his psychology, can be seen through by them at a glance. "I think it's still Don’t look at outsiders anymore. Is this classmate your friend?"
When he saw Shi Yutong, she was pale and limp on the ground.
Ren Wanxuan lowered her head and stared at Shi Yutong.
The squad leader of Class 8 was at the door. When he heard this, he realized that he turned back to Class 8 to go through Shi Yutong's desk.
The others looked at each other and followed one after another.
In fact, the squad leader of Class 8 didn't look through it much. As soon as he took out his schoolbag, a red invitation letter fell to the ground.
Very silent scene.
Lu Lingxi looked at all the eighth class with expressionless face, then turned around and said to the vice principal: "The police are here too, let them deal with it."
"Of course," the policeman said, "a thing worth half a million is not an ordinary crime of burglary."
The squad leader of the eighth class only lowered his voice, feeling a little confused when he responded. He looked at Chen Jie: "Brother, isn't this invitation letter difficult to see? Why do you have Bai Zi?"
Moreover, it seems to be more advanced.
Chen Jae has always been the leader of Class 8, and this group of princes will naturally ask him about anything when encountering it.
However, now, Chen Jae only narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head.
Ren Wanxuan lowered her eyes and did not speak.
**
Class 15.
When Bai Shi returned, her desk and stool had been helped, her schoolbag and books were also cleaned up, and everything was as it was.
Her lazy and casual face rarely brings a little depressedness.
The beautiful eyebrows and eyes were filled with the breath of "I must kill someone today."
Seeing her come back, everyone who was already absent-minded couldn't help but glance at her.
but……
No one dares to speak.
The white t-shirt was wearing a blue and white school uniform jacket, and there was a white T-shirt with a green bamboo embroidered on it.
She pulled open the chair, sat down lazily with her right elbow on the table, her long hair was tied behind her head, and she looked through the notebook gracefully with her eyes down.
The midday sun shone through the window, and her half-retracted eyes were hidden in the shadow cast by her eyelashes, like a white tiger that was offended by the territory, calm and dangerous.
Until Bai Shu turned another page of paper.
Most of the formulas in Mr. Jiang’s notebook are written very clearly and clearly at a glance, but some are very casual, such as:
Maxwell's electromagnetic field theory—
Mr. Jiang:【Omitted】
A classic motion problem of charged particles—
Mr. Jiang:【Obvious】
He drew an earth and said-
[The teacher didn't wake up? There was no gravity at all, this is a distortion of time and space]
A complete page of complete and clear notes plus theorem, the last line—
Mr. Jiang: [What are these teachers talking nonsense?]
【Calm down when making an imo test】
Mr. Jiang patiently took the complete notes for a few days, and then asked a question-
【Why should I sit here to listen to the class?】
Further down, there are several pages of planet density analysis based on celestial motion, which should be written for others to read—
Mr. Jiang: [Why do I need to explain such a simple question?]
After carefully analyzing the celestial movements for several days, the final eruption was
[Is Jiang Xijue's brain eaten by zombies?]
【Ming Dongheng seems to be a paramecium】
【want to blow up Xu Nanjing】
【What exactly are they three in a group?】
【It's hard to imagine that there will be a university to admit them】
...
It can be seen that he doesn't take a lot of attention in class, often misses, and complains indifferently.
Bai Zi was about to be laughed to death by these words.
She took out her cell phone, and someone seemed to recall something on his laptop, an unread message that was an hour ago.
Teacher Jiang: [Your highlights are useful]
Bai Zi poked her phone and replied lazily: [For example, paramecium?]
Teacher Jiang: [.....]
White squid:【,】
Jiang Fuli, who was opposite, stared at the comma for a while, then found a video from the album and sent it to him.
Bai Zi clicked and looked at it. It was a very spectacular blue fire ring, with transparent blue flames lingering around it.
Her eyes lit up: [What is this]
Teacher Jiang: [Shocking Maher Ring]
Bai Zi has collected this video: [Very good looking]
Teacher Jiang: [Happy?]
White squid:【.】
She lay on the table and looked at the Mah Ring repeatedly. She forgot the two of Shi Yutong and Ren Wanxuan, and then lazily supported her chin and casually took the pen and began to write down other analysis he had carefully written.
Behind.
A bunch of people signaled Zhang Shize to ask questions.
As people in the same class, they are united, and new classmates are not like people who steal other people's things.
Don't ask why, ask means there is a filter for beauty.
Zhang Shize replied to them with his eyes: [Why didn't you ask?]
Just kidding, he had already felt Bai Zi transformed and started killing at close range, not wanting to die, at least not wanting to die now.
Everyone looked at it for granted: [Of course it's because you are handsome.]
Zhang Shize: [It seems that you can’t die a little.]
Zhang Shize struggled for a long time. Seeing that the front table seemed not so dangerous, he even began to slowly fiddle with the milk that had just fallen to the ground.
He then reached out and poked the shoulder of the front table gently.
Bai Zi put one hand on the table, turned his back slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were lazy: "Say."
"Oh," Zhang Shize touched his nose, "It's the matter of Class 8, can it be solved? What's the situation now?"
He was at home for the past two days and was so tired that he asked his mother to get up and have dinner every morning. He originally planned to take some sleep at noon, but who knew that this was ruined by the eighth class.
The rest of the class 15 seemed to be lowering their heads and writing quickly, but in fact, everyone pricked up their ears and listened.
Even Zhang Shize's gloomy deskmate Ning Xiao raised his head.
"It's solved." Bai Feng slowly turned around and went back to drink a sip of milk and wrote down a word.
Zhang Shize was stunned.
He was about to ask how it was solved, but Lu Lingxi came in from the classroom door and gently placed the invitation letter on the table, "Next time, don't put such expensive things in your schoolbag, or you may be stolen by them.
Bite back.”
"Oh." Bai Su nodded.
The deskmate Yang Lin looked back at the invitation letter Lu Lingxi was holding. She was originally a white man, "..."
She was silent, as if she wanted to scold something, but in the end she didn't speak up and silently took out a book to write questions.
Wait until Lu Lingxi goes out.
The people from Class 15 couldn't help but reveal their true colors and all surrounded them.
"Student Bai, is this yours?"
“What the hell is going on?”
"Damn, I saw the mysterious group of people in Class 8 in the morning. Do you actually have them too?"
“…”
Baishu: "…"
She put the invitation letter in her hand into Zhang Shize's hand and said calmly: "Take it and see it, don't disturb my study."
How could they have thought that the mysterious thing Ren Wanxuan in Class 8 was thrown to them by Bai Zi casually, and a group of people surrounded Zhang Shize.
"brush--"
A group of teenagers moved to the battlefield.
During the break, Zhang Shize and his group went out to play ball with the legendary "White Tiger Auction Invitation Letter".
There were also a few people in Class 8 who couldn't stand the atmosphere of Class 8, so they went to the playground to play ball.
As soon as I went to the playground, I saw the group of silly big men from Zhang Shize’s Class 15 holding red invitation letters, asking everyone—
"Have you seen the invitation letter from the White Tiger Auction? It's still the VIP version."
"Come on, today we play table tennis with the invitation letter from the White Tiger Auction."
“…”
The prince's class, who was mysterious in the morning, was afraid of seeing the invitation letter for others: "..."
The face is a little stiff.
"Squad leader, why don't we go back."
**
In the evening, the training course at 6 o'clock will be the same.
Ren Wanxuan Shiyutong didn't come today.
The atmosphere of the training class today is a bit quiet and weird.
The head teacher of Class 8 came a little late today. He stood behind Bai Shi for a long time. Every time he wanted to say something, he wanted to say something but stopped.
Bai Zi turned her head, she looked at the head teacher of Class 8, blinked, as if asking-
【What's wrong?】
The almond eyes were as pure as black and white as ever, and their expressions were as normal.
Because of the afternoon, the head teacher of Class 8, who didn't know how to express his regret to Bai Zi, was silent for a while.
He patted Bai Fu on the shoulders, all of whom were smart people. He knew what Bai Fu meant, and she did not vent the affairs of Class 8 people on others.
The head teacher of Class 8 lowered his voice, "I want to show you your answer yesterday to several classmates. Is it OK?"
Some of the answers are beyond the syllabus, and some students may not understand them, so he only plans to give two that can be understood.
Bai Su nodded, her cold white fingers pressed against the black pen and turned her fingertips, and she casually said: "Okay."
The head teacher of Class 8 then stood up straight. Today's tutoring class was still playing on the screen. He gently took it out and took out the answers he had reorganized last night and printed two copies. He planned to give it to Ning Xiao and Chen.
The answer was Bai Zi, so he asked Bai Zi for his opinion.
At 7:30, the head teacher of Class 8 sent out today's exercises.
He stood beside Bai Zi and lowered his voice: "Bai Zi, someone is looking for you, you can pack up your things and leave first."
Bai Su held the turning pen and finally said lazy: "Okay."
She put her things into her schoolbag and went out through the back door.
The tutoring location is in the comprehensive building. The accommodation students who came out of Baishu were also studying for evening self-study, and the entire campus was dim and quiet.
At the steps at the entrance of the complex building.
A black Audi was parked there quietly.
Bai Shi was wearing a simple school uniform, and her overly bright face was eased under the dim light, slowly walking down the steps, straightening her spine, and her posture was relaxed and restrained.
Next to the car, the secretary-general standing saw a thin figure walking here from afar. It was probably the Ji family, and he couldn't help but hold his glasses.
He gently buckled the back seat door and reported to Ren Qian: "Sir, she is out."
"Yes." Ren Qian nodded lightly.
When he heard about the school incident in the afternoon, he carefully checked the Ji family's information, including Baishu's.
The information is very ordinary. Bai Zi’s household registration has just been transferred to Xiangcheng. Her parents are unknown. Xiangcheng Middle School only has a score of 85 in the comprehensive science of Xiangcheng Middle School. She is now living in a slum with Ji Heng.
There is nothing else.
Very clean.
At least there is nothing special about it in the information. A very ordinary senior high school student is so ordinary that even thrown into the crowd that he can't stir up a trace of waves.
Where did the special invitation letter from the White Tiger Auction come from?
Ren Qian came out of the back seat and looked up at the girl who had just taken the last step.