Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Ren family.

As soon as Ren Wanxuan came home, she saw Ren Qian telling the secretary, "Tobacco, do you have a channel? Get more tobacco."

The secretary nodded.

Chen Ye's subordinates have recently been looking for all kinds of tobacco, and he has also heard about it. Others seem to be peaceful on the surface, but they don't know how many people have been transferred out secretly.

Xiangcheng is not rich in tobacco.

They searched for all kinds of rare tobaccos all over the country, as a stepping stone to open Chen Ye.

When Ren Qian went upstairs, the Secretary-General looked at Ren Wanxuan, "Miss, did the person from Class 15 ask you to apologize today?"

"No," Ren Wanxuan shook her head, but felt uneasy, "The principal didn't look for me either, so nothing happened, right?"

Even if people from Class 15 don't come.

The principal should come too.

But Ren Wanxuan didn't wait for anyone all afternoon.

After losing her temper that day, Ren Wanxuan didn't know the seriousness of the matter until she went back, but she couldn't bear to go to the principal.

Let the Secretary-General solve it.

"What can happen," the Secretary-General was very confident in Ren Wanxuan's strength, "What other methods do they have? Apart from you, can they find another person to assist them in filming this promotion?"

Listen to the words of comfort from the Secretary-General.

Ren Wanxuan's heart calmed down, she was right.

"What you have to do now is to be patient and see who loses it first, strength is everything," the Secretary-General said with a smile, "Look, they will come to beg you tomorrow."

**

library.

As soon as Bai Po sat down with Jiang He, he received a message, which was a string of mobile phone numbers without notes——

[Let's find a place to talk tomorrow. 】

Without a signature, Bai Po knew it was Ji Mulan.

She didn't reply.

On the other end of the phone, Ji Mulan looked at the unanswered message and was also depressed.

Beside him, Xu En was having a video conference with the administrative director. He frowned, "There is no tobacco channel under the company? You can look for it again. Master Chen is in Xiangcheng, and the opportunity is rare."

In Jiangjing, they didn't even have a chance to meet Mr. Chen.

Ji Mulan can't understand these characters very well. There is indeed a big gap between her and Xu En. As Ji Heng said, taking Bai Po to go is not necessarily a good thing.

She sat quietly and listened without disturbing them.

Xu En turned off the video, and then looked at Ji Mulan, "She didn't agree to meet you?"

"Yeah." Ji Mulan nodded, then shook her head again, "I'll go directly to her tomorrow."

Xu En didn't care about Bai Po, he only cared about his rejected invitation.

Bai Po was researching the Jiangjing University preparatory camp app in the library.

She is not good at chemistry.

I have always been too lazy to do the above questions, but coincidentally, the app of the Jiangjing University Preparatory Camp can skip the questions that I don’t know.

Bai Po did a physics problem and a math problem today.

"Started to do the quizzes?" Jiang Fuli raised his eyebrows when he saw someone doing the quizzes for the preparatory camp of Jiangjing University when he arrived upstairs.

Bai Po was pressing the paper with one hand, and was calculating a problem with a pen in the other. He was wearing a snow-white top, half lying on the table, under the light of the library, and his profile was as bright as jade. No matter how he looked at it, he felt elegant and beautiful.

She was very serious when she was doing her homework, but today it always makes people feel that she is lazy and slow.

"What's that?" Bai Ke changed his posture, supported his chin with his hands, and lazily raised his head.

I saw Jiang Fuli holding a glass bottle in his hand.

The light blue water has condensed dark blue crystals like snow crystals.

Bai Jian was quickly attracted by the beautiful color.

There were not many people in the library, so Jiang Fuli sat across from her, leaned slightly on the back of the chair, and pushed the bottle over, casually: "Blue crystal vase."

Bai Po took it over, put down the light and quietly looked at the blue crystal flower that had been released from the bottle.

"It's made of glycine and basic copper carbonate." Jiang Fuli's light-colored eyes always looked cold, and he was sitting in the library at this time, and the lights added a touch of lingering, "You know this blue has a name. ?"

Bai Po is still observing the blue crystal flower.

From Jiang Fuli's mouth, she probably knew that it was made of chemicals.

"Klein blue." Jiang Fuli said lightly.

Bai Po nodded and said the name silently.

While talking, Jiang Fuli saw that Bai Po was doing the app questions, he sat up a little bit, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Starting to do the questions?"

He always thought that Bai Po didn't want to do the questions.

I found out later that she was a little weak in chemistry and biology, but I didn't see her studying chemistry.

"Yes," Bai Ke glanced at the phone, then smiled, "It seems that chemistry can be skipped."

A certain person hid his achievements and fame deeply, and said calmly: "Very good."

Jiang He sat beside Bai Po, flipping through the big dictionary expressionlessly.

"Jiangjing app will have a local training camp during your winter vacation." Jiang Fuli reached for Bai Po's phone and flipped it a little. "It's more helpful for chemistry."

It was the first time Bai Po heard that there was a training camp, and he was thoughtful.

nine o'clock.

The library is closed.

Jiang Fuli watched Bai Po pack his schoolbag, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he pondered for a while: "Chi Yundai cooked a lot of delicious food today."

Chi Yundai is the best cook Bai Po has ever seen.

She was a little hesitant about the food he cooked, but she still pulled up her schoolbag jacket with a "swipe", and turned her head towards Jiang Fuli, with some regrets, "Then you can only eat with Jiang Xiaoniao, I want Go back and have dinner with grandpa."

Ji Heng has been worrying about gains and losses for the past two days.

Bai Po would go back to eat with him every night.

"Your grandfather hasn't eaten yet?" Jiang Fuli looked at her.

"Well, you guys go to eat," Bai Po waved his hands behind him, "I'll take the bus back."

After speaking, the bus stopped, and Bai Po got on the bus directly with his schoolbag.

Jiang Fuli watched the bus swaying away expressionlessly, leaving only the buttocks of the bus for him.

Beside him, Jiang He crouched on the ground.

Silently raised his head and glanced at Jiang Fuli.

Jiang Fuli looked at him condescendingly, and sneered: "Squat down because you are afraid that others will find you?"

?

**

The next day, Tuesday.

Bai Po didn't eat at noon, so he was going to make up a promotional video.

It was still the same photographer from last time. He recognized Bai Po and was very surprised: "Student Bai can also use beam body?"

Before Bai Po could speak, the principal beside him became excited. He looked at Bai Po with piercing eyes, and then explained to the photographer: "That's right, and Classmate Bai wrote very well in Liang style."

Today is because I have to make up the shot of writing big characters.

Bai Yan took off his school uniform jacket, revealing the dark white shirt underneath, and then took the Langhao pen.

"Just write on this chopping board." The photographer's voice was gentle. Since they were new candidates recommended by the principal, they naturally cooperated.

Bai Ke stood in front of the chopping board.

Pressing the rice paper with one hand, and holding the Langhao pen in the other, his eyebrows and eyes are lowered.

The hair is held loosely by a wooden hairpin.

The sun passed through the cracks in the trees and through the glass windows, and fell mottled on her body, covering her in a hazy and mysterious way.

It was clear that there were no other movements like Ren Wanxuan's, and everyone at the scene couldn't help but breathe lightly.

There is always an inexplicable temperament about her, which is inextricably linked with the whole Xiangcheng.

This sense of ancient and modern collision is too obvious.

After not hearing the next move for a long time, Bai Po raised his head and asked in surprise, "Can we start?"

"Ah," the photographer came back to his senses, "It's okay, it's okay, that's it, it feels good."

He turns on the machine.

Only now did Bai Po hang his wrists, and wrote a line of words on the paper——

【Drinking drunkenly and killing all the bandits, one person and one arrow broke into Fengdu】

This is the line written on the stone in No. 1 Middle School, and it is also the line that Ren Wanxuan failed to write over and over again that day.

The white scorpion did it in one go.

Her writing is smooth and flowing, her pen is strong and vigorous, and she felt overwhelming momentum yesterday when she wrote the principal with a black pen, let alone today she used the Langhao pen she is most used to!

At first glance, one could feel the murderous intent and arrogance of that one word, one word rushing towards one's face.

This line of words, one can imagine the scene of bravely killing the enemy at a glance.

This is the charm of calligraphy.

This is the passionate resonance that Chinese people can feel imprinted in their DNA with just a single line.

After Bai Po finished writing, he also read the line for a while, very dissatisfied, then turned his head to look at the photographer: "I'll do it again."

Because this is publicity, it doesn't need to be perfect.

She didn't take off the iridium on her wrist, the strength of her wrist has not yet been achieved.

Bai Po was taking off the inkstone and was about to crumple the paper into a ball.

The principal quickly stopped him. He took the paper from Bai Ke's hand: "What are you doing again? It's so well written, why do you have to start over?"

The photographer also played back the video.

He doesn't understand fonts, but he can also feel the shock from the font of Bai Ke.

The last time he photographed Ren Wanxuan, he knew that a calligrapher needs to be in a good state when writing. If he is in a good state, he can write well.

Bai Po's writing is so good, what if she can't write it if it is ruined?

"Student Bai, that's it." The headmaster dried the ink carefully without taking his eyes off the words: "You go back to class first, this word is just like this."

In this way, I am afraid that Bai Ke will rub the paper.

Apparently, he was on the same mind as the photographer.

Bai Po: "..."

She opened her mouth, wanting to explain.

He was then pushed out the door by the photographer.

Bai Po looked at the closed door speechlessly, "Principal, my school uniform."

The door was opened a crack.

School uniforms were thrown out.

Bai Po took the school uniform and looked at the door for a while——

Fine.

She walked slowly towards the cafeteria.

Because the shooting was fast, most of the students hadn't finished eating yet. As soon as Bai Po entered the cafeteria, Lu Xiaohan waved to her: "Here!"

Lu Xiaohan gave Bai Po a meal.

**

A group of people finished their meal before returning to class.

On the way, I happened to meet the group of Class 8.

Ren Wanxuan said that they had just finished eating, and the two sides didn't have a good impression of each other, but at least they maintained a superficial peace.

Ren Wanxuan stared at Zhang Shize quietly.

Zhang Shize had goosebumps all over his body, "Sister Po, let's go, there are dirty things!"

He exaggeratedly said, and left with the fifteenth class.

Afterwards, Ren Wanxuan's complexion became even worse. She thought that Zhang Shize came to apologize on purpose, so why did she just leave?

Beside her, Chen Zhu also remembered the incident last time, "How did you deal with that incident?"

"I don't know," Ren Wanxuan was also depressed. She knew that today was the shooting time at noon, but Zhang Shize didn't look for her, nor did the principal. "I'll go find the principal."

It was weird from start to finish.

The secretary-general told her to stand still, and the principal and Class 15 would always come to her.

She was indeed full of confidence at the beginning and didn't take it to heart at all, but now the time has passed, and no one has come to apologize to her yet!

Ren Wanxuan started to panic.

She went to the principal's office to find him, but the principal was not in the office at this time.

Ren Wanxuan waited patiently for another ten minutes before he arrived late.

"Student Ren," the principal was very surprised when he saw Ren Wanxuan, and then wanted to understand something, he smiled, but did not say directly: "Sit down first."

Wait for Ren Wanxuan to sit down.

The headmaster just poured himself a cup of tea, and said slowly, "Is there something that classmate Ren is looking for me?"

Seeing the principal's calm expression, Ren Wanxuan knew that something was different, not as she and the secretary-general had imagined.

"Principal," Ren Wanxuan's demeanor has always been fine, she is very polite, "Don't pay attention to what my grandfather's secretary said about the cultural tourism promotion."

This is to give the steps.

The principal smiled with a gentle voice: "So you forgive Zhang Shize?"

"We are all classmates."

The headmaster nodded, "That's good."

I didn't say anything else.

Ren Wanxuan waited for the principal to take the steps, but the principal fell silent after saying "that's good".

Seeing that Ren Wanxuan hadn't left yet, the principal was surprised: "Is there anything else student Ren can do?"

She bit her lip, looked at the principal, and said almost humiliatingly: "I will go to shoot a promotional video."

"Promotional video?" The principal raised his head from the computer, and then smiled: "I forgot to tell you about this, but classmate Bai Po has already filmed it just now."

Ren Wanxuan's humiliated face instantly turned into shock, her heart missed two beats: "What?!"

The principal continued to wave at her calmly: "You don't know, do you? In fact, classmate Bai also knows how to dance. I'm watching the video she shot. You, classmate Ren, can take a look too."

Good morning, it's the 15th, let's get a monthly ticket for Sister Jiang Jiang today.

(Who can make me a blue crystal flower to see, meow, I have been away from the chemistry laboratory for a long time.

Oh yes, I write more than 7,000 words a day, and the model worker is me! No kidding treasures, it’s just that there are not many chapters...)