047 I don’t even care about Dean Jian’s apprenticeship invitation
Bai Zian looked at the other person, and when his eyes touched the other person's bare arms.
He couldn't help but raise his head and look at the sky.
"Xiao Wang, put on your clothes quickly." Grandma Wang misunderstood her meaning, scolded her, and then gently comforted Bai Qian: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Wang just looks fierce with his tattoo, he is very honest, you don't want to
Fear."
Wang Youfeng looked at Bai Qian, silently reached out and took the coat hanging on the side and put it on himself.
Bai Zian also recognized that this was the person she had saved in the alley.
He helped Grandma Wang to the main room without changing her expression.
As soon as she entered, she saw three tablets placed in the main room.
There is also a dried sunflower placed in front of the memorial tablet in the middle.
She looked at the three neatly arranged memorial tablets, paused for a while, and then looked away.
"Classmate," Wang Youfeng put on his shirt neatly, poured a glass of water for Bai Qian and Grandma Wang, and then smiled: "Drink a glass of water."
After Bai Zian drank the water, she was ready to go home.
It was already dark by this time.
Grandma Wang came out with a cane and looked at Wang Youfeng who was filling the yard with soil: "Xiao Wang, it's not safe in the dark. Please send classmate Bai Qian away."
Wang Youfeng looked at Grandma Wang and hesitated to speak.
He tilted his head and looked at Bai Qian, who was holding a schoolbag and reciting words on his mobile phone with cold white fingers. He had a wooden hairpin inserted sideways in his hair. His school uniform was spotless. He glanced at him lazily.
Raise your eyebrows.
An expression that says, "Try taking another look."
Wang Youfeng immediately looked away: "..."
Just like this, do you think she needs him to send her?
Silently put down the shovel and send Bai Pian out.
The two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't say anything in front of Grandma Wang. After they went out, Wang Youfeng said in a low voice: "You live here too? Why haven't you heard of it before?"
"I just moved here." Bai Zian slowly cut off a word as he spoke.
No wonder.
Wang Youfeng nodded and asked when such a ruthless person appeared in Qingshui Street.
"I don't come to my godmother's house often. Please add your contact information. If anything happens to my godmother in the future, you can contact me directly." Wang Youfeng took out his mobile phone and spoke righteously.
Bai Zian glanced at him.
I didn't refuse this time.
Wang Youfeng sent Bai Qian back to the door of Ji's house, looked for the door again, and then slowly walked back.
At the entrance of the alley, there was a black car waiting for him.
The man standing by the car lowered his head, feeling very guilty, "We didn't find him."
Wang Youfeng's cold eyes lowered slightly, and the darkness completely shrouded his face. He looked at the black-clothed thugs and slowly said: "You can't even handle it with a doctor. You guys are really... disappointing to me."
**
at the same time.
Chen Gang came out of the detention center exhausted.
Chen Zhu, who was waiting outside the door, immediately went over and asked, "How is it?"
Chen Gang pressed his eyebrows and got into the car, "Go to Ren's house."
Ren family.
Ren Qian has been waiting for Chen Gang to come over.
"I guessed a little bit," Chen Gang found out a little bit and sat on the sofa: "The deeper reason is that they deceived the superiors and concealed the truth from the inferiors. The Li family just happened to bump into the barrel of the gun, killing the chicken to scare the monkeys."
There are three things a new official should do when he takes office.
Although Mr. Chen does not need these three fires, he will not let others step on his head.
It is only a matter of time before Xiangcheng is reorganized.
Ren Qian held the tea cup and was at a loss: "I have asked Mr. Chen, but I can't even invite him in the name of Master Xuanxuan."
The Li family is no longer important now.
Ren Qian pointed his finger at the table, "I asked the principal that after Bai Pian's performance that day, Mr. Chen did go to find Bai Pian."
"What?" Chen Gang was stunned, "It seems that she plays the guzheng really well."
Chen Zhu, who was sitting on the side, also looked at Ren Qian in surprise. He didn't understand guzheng, he could only understand emotions. After listening to it that day, he had been waiting for Ren Wanxuan, but he didn't know that Master Chen went to find Bai Qian in the end.
Ren Wanxuan never finished speaking. When Chen Gang and the others turned the topic to Bai Qian, she said calmly: "My mother helped her find Teacher Yue, and even though she spent a lot of money, Teacher Yue didn't accept her."
"Teacher Yue?" Ren Qian and Chen Gang both heard about Teacher Yue and were surprised when they heard this.
Both of them knew Teacher Yue. Ren Qian said thoughtfully, "Teacher Yue is talented. He once threatened to accept a talented disciple."
It’s not surprising that they don’t accept white vines.
Ren Wanxuan lowered her eyes, feeling that her smile was inappropriate, and said lightly: "She doesn't know guzheng at all, and she doesn't even know the genre. She only heard from the school that Master Chen was here, and she took advantage of the opportunity to play Baiyi Xing. Otherwise, Yue Yue The teacher would not scold her for grandstanding, which made Teacher Yue angry to death."
Chen Zhu looked at Ren Wanxuan and suddenly said: "Bai Qian is not opportunistic. She was not planning to play the guzheng at the beginning."
Ren Wanxuan's smile froze, she raised her head and looked at Chen Zhu in disbelief.
Chen Zhu didn't look at her: "Bai Qian's show was originally a sword dance. Chen Wei asked me to go back and get the long sword, but Wan Xuan didn't tell me about it. The long sword unexpectedly disappeared, so Bai Qian played the guzheng."
"You..." Ren Wanxuan pursed her lips.
She didn't know why Chen Zhu, who had always been by her side, suddenly switched sides.
Chen Gang didn't expect that Chen Wei was involved, and his expression turned cold.
"Wanxuan!" Ren Qian yelled at Ren Wanxuan. He looked at her, "You come with me tomorrow to apologize to Bai Xian."
Ren Wanxuan opened her mouth.
Beside Ren Qian, the secretary-general secretly shook his head at Ren Wanxuan.
Ren Wanxuan took a deep breath, held it in, her nails almost dug into her palms, and lowered her head: "I understand, grandpa."
**
Jiang Fuli didn't go home until almost one o'clock in the evening.
Jiang He's mood improved a lot.
Sitting on the carpet in the hall and playing with blocks, the empty house only had the slightest sound of the blocks clattering, making it very quiet.
Jiang Fuli lowered his eyes, slowly unbuttoned his coat, and clicked on the picture Bai Qian sent him. It was a chemistry question.
He glanced and hung up the black windbreaker.
When passing by Jiang He, he paused.
Jiang He sat cross-legged next to the building blocks, lowering his head and playing with the building blocks. There was a piece of white paper beside his feet——
On the paper is a cat lying lazily.
Jiang Fuli knelt down and picked up the paper with his long white fingers.
Jiang He, who had been putting together building blocks, suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Fuli.
Jiang Fuli stood up. Although he had not rested much all day, he could not see any signs of fatigue, and his cold brows and eyes still only contained the innate nobility.
In front of Jiang He, he folded the paper in half slowly.
Then put it in your pocket.
Jiang He stood up.
Jiang Fuli glanced at him in a good mood. He spoke condescendingly and in a very gentlemanly manner: "It's one o'clock. If you don't sleep, you may not be as tall as your sister Bai."
On the other hand, Ming Dongheng, who saw everything in his eyes: "..."
Jiang He watched Jiang Fuli go upstairs.
Then bow his head.
Pressing on the lost watch, he poked out a portrait of an ancient city tower——
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The high school senior who had just taken a shower and was about to go to bed received a series of shocks.
And there is no stopping.
Bai Zian put down the hair dryer.
After looking at Jiang He who was going crazy, he reached out and clicked on another person's WeChat, sent a video directly, and took a vocabulary book in one hand.
She never wastes any time.
On the other side of the phone, Jiang Fuli, who had just arrived in the study and picked up a pen and paper, looked at the video invitation, paused, adjusted the angle, and then stretched out a finger to tap green.
"Ah, where's Jiang He? Give him the phone." On the other side of the phone, the girl leaned against the window and memorized the words.
He just said something lazily.
There was no reply for a while.
Bai Zian couldn't help but raise his head.
She had just finished taking a shower and was lazily leaning against the window.
Wearing a snow-white long-sleeved silk pajamas, her half-wet black hair was not pulled up as usual, and it was hanging down behind her head and on the window sill. Behind her was the banyan tree in the courtyard, and above her head was the bright moonlight, which reflected her silhouette exceptionally well.
Dazzling.
The ends of the eyes are slightly red, extremely bright.
The long hair was disheveled, but it was a different scene. Jiang Fuli thought lightly, the wooden hairpin is good.
Send a few more.
"He's downstairs," Jiang Fuli looked away, raised his long legs and went downstairs to find Jiang He, but his tone was very soft, "What's wrong?"
Bai Qian continued to recite one word, very casually: "Ask him why he is so crazy."
"It's time to teach you a lesson." Jiang Fuli put one hand in his pocket and quickened his pace slightly.
Returning downstairs, he narrowed his eyes and handed the phone to Jiang He, who was poking at his watch.
The head is shrouded in shadow.
It's like a blanket of cold air.
Jiang He knew who it was without even looking up.
He ignored the other party.
"Jiang Xiaoniao," Bai Qian said slowly on the phone, "can you try sending me another comma?"
Jiang He's short little fingers stopped in mid-air.
He raised his head, and his round eyes met Bai Xian's dark almond eyes.
Jiang Fuli glanced at him lightly and said, "Take it and go upstairs to sleep."
Jiang He went upstairs holding his cell phone.
Jiang Fuli watched coldly as Jiang He carried the phone to his small room, and then went to take a shower.
By the time everything was packed up, it was already past two o'clock.
He gently pushed open the door of Jiang He's room. Jiang He was already asleep. The phone was placed upside down on his chest, and the only sound was Jiang He's long breathing.
Jiang Fuli covered Jiang He with the quilt that he had kicked away, and then reached out to turn off the light.
Then he quietly picked up his phone and went out.
The door is locked.
Jiang Fuli put his cell phone back into his pocket, went to the study room to deal with the documents sent by the Jiang family for a while, and then returned to his room. The whole house was still empty and quiet.
He casually picked up the remote control, closed the curtains, and suddenly heard a lazy yawning sound coming from the mobile phone in his pocket——
"You can survive better than me."
He was stunned and lowered his head to turn on the screen.
Bai Zian on the other end of the phone smiled lazily: "I'm going to sleep first."
Video is interrupted.
Jiang Fuli knows and realizes later.
It turns out there were people there just now.
**
The next day.
Bai Zian got up a little later than usual.
Ji Heng was not used to being awakened for the first time.
Bai Qian sent Jiang He a stop and went directly to school. She didn't have time to make a detour to see him in the morning.
Yang Lin still didn't come to class today.
Bai Zian slowly took out the books and homework from his schoolbag and began to think.
Outside the door, Ren Wanxuan suddenly appeared.
Ren Wanxuan is still in the Prince Class.
The people in Class 15 suddenly became quiet.
Ren Wanxuan didn't look at anyone. She just looked at Bai Zian lightly: "Bai Zian, the principal wants you to go to the principal's office."
After saying that, leave directly.
After everyone left, Zhang Shize looked at Bai Qian: "It was Ren Wanxuan who informed you, sister, when did you actually know her?"
Others in Class 15 were also curious.
Bai Zian put away her schoolbag and raised her eyebrows.
Lu Xiaohan looked at Bai Xian and suddenly remembered the last school anniversary. She leaned back and said, "A Xian, let's leave it like this for the school anniversary. We can't afford to offend Ren Wanxuan and Chen Wei, especially Ren Wanxuan.
I heard..."
She looked around and lowered her voice, "Her grandpa is our Xiangcheng man named Ren."
These are all passed down by the school, but the students will hardly doubt them.
"Yes," Zhang Shize frowned, "Chen Wei doesn't even dare to offend her. You blame me for this. Don't say anything when you go to the principal's office later. Don't make her unhappy because of this..."
"Okay." Bai Zian stood up slowly, "I have a sense of propriety."
She knows where the principal's office is.
Principal's office.
The principal was sitting at the conference table, smiling.
Seeing Bai Pian coming, the principal stood up, and then introduced Bai Pian one by one, "Classmate Bai, this is Mr. Ren, this is his secretary, and you also know this, classmate Ren Wanxuan."
Ren Qian looked at the principal and was very surprised.
He didn't expect that no one in the school knew about Bai Zian's relationship with the Ren family?
Ren Qian smiled and said: "Classmate Bai Qian is my son-in-law's niece. Principal, you don't need to introduce her."
Beside Ren Qian, Ren Wanxuan glanced at him and pursed her lips.
I heard that Bai Qian is a relative of the Ren family.
The principal was also very surprised. In a blink of an eye, he also guessed that Ren Qian was looking for Bai to file a case, and then left the office to them: "You guys chat."
Bai Xian opened her school uniform and held a mobile phone in her hand. With half-closed eyes, she slowly watched the principal go out.
Then he pulled away the chair and sat across from Ren Qian casually.
Put one hand on the table, put the phone on the table with the other, and leaned back slightly: "What's the matter?"
Next to Ren Qian, the secretary-general looked at Bai Qian's appearance and frowned.
"Wan Xuan." Ren Qian tilted his head and spoke sternly.
Ren Wanxuan pursed her lips and lowered her head, almost feeling humiliated: "I'm sorry, Bai Qian, I didn't let Chen Zhu go back and get the sword."
Bai Xian's almost pale fingers crossed out a word.
Memorize another word.
Hearing Ren Wanxuan speak, Bai Qian only slightly raised his eyes.
Ren Qian met her eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile. Even though Bai Qian had extremely beautiful and non-offensive almond eyes, they looked particularly cold at this time.
"Bai Qian," Ren Qian looked at Bai Qian, acting as a peacemaker for both parties, "I heard from your uncle that you are learning guzheng. I have a guzheng teacher here from Xiangcheng who is also quite famous in Xiangcheng. Tell me my name.
, you can study under his name.”
As he said that, he pushed a business card towards Bai Zian and smiled, seemingly casually: "Maybe in the future he will have the opportunity to recommend you to study in Jiangjing."
For people in Xiangcheng, Jiangjing is definitely an insurmountable mountain.
Even Ren Qian himself was in awe of Jiang Jing.
Having the opportunity to study in Jiangjing is simply a fantasy for those who have lived at the bottom of Xiangcheng since childhood.
"I hope you can forgive Wan Xuan for what she did and make peace from now on." Ren Qian didn't think Bai Qian would refuse, so he played the emotional card with sugar-coated bullets.
"Excuse me?" Bai Qian pressed the vocabulary book with his fingertips, glanced at the business card, and smiled directly: "I'm afraid it's impossible."
Ren Qian was stunned. He didn't expect to move out Ji Shaorong, and given Jiang Jing's opportunity, Bai Qian still refused.
Bai Qian picked up the tea poured for her on the table and raised her glass to Ren Qian: "I have to go to class, goodbye."
She stood up calmly, picked up her vocabulary book and prepared to go out.
"Miss Bai," the secretary-general standing behind Ren Qian stood up appropriately, "I know Mr. Ren is helping you find Teacher Yue, but you may not know that Teacher Yue doesn't accept everyone, he accepts hard work.
And you are a talented student. Believe me, this is the best teacher our old gentleman has found for you. I think... you should stop thinking about unrealistic things."
He was very polite, but every word he said was saying that Bai Pian's heart is as high as the sky and his life is as thin as paper.
Ren Wanxuan looked at Bai Qian with a sneer.
"Okay, I want you to talk more," Ren Qian scolded the Secretary-General sternly. He could easily tell the Secretary-General how to make a good show and be a bad person. He sighed to Bai Qian and said, "But what he said is right. Teacher Yue must accept it even if he accepts it."
A genius who can reach the performance level cannot be impressed by money. Jiawei is a businessman and there are not many channels to find him. Trust me, this is the best teacher I can find for you."
Give a sweet date a slap.
This is Ren Qian's usual trick.
"The best teacher you can find?" Bai Zian stopped. She held her phone, bent slightly, and picked up the business card on the table with two fingers.
Ren Qian thought that Bai Qian agreed.
I was about to say with a smile, "We will be a family from now on."
"I don't even care about Dean Jian's apprenticeship invitation," Bai Qian saw the name on the business card clearly, "Forget about this Teacher Shi, do you think I would care?"
She flicked the business card slightly and it fell lightly to the ground.