Chapter 150 151 But her teacher is Liang Zewen (second update)
"Let's go to the next street to see Grandma Wang." Bai Su stretched out her hand to open the courtyard door, slightly turned sideways, and glanced at Ren Qian.
Grandma Wang on the next street?
Ren Wanxuan held the phone tightly, she looked at Ren Qian, "Grandpa, I'm discussing something with my senior brother."
Ren Qian didn't force Ren Wanxuan to go with Bai Su.
Ji Heng picked up the cigarette on the table and stood up. He knew that Ren Wanxuan didn't like him smoking, so he went back to his room.
After everyone had left, Ren Wanxuan looked around and saw no one, so she lowered her voice: "Jian Rong seemed to say that a very important elder of the Jian family would come to Xiangcheng, and they wanted to find an opportunity to meet that elder."
Ren Qian sat up straight after hearing the last part, "The elder that the Jian family wants to meet?"
So mysterious?
Who could that be?
He and Ren Jiawei looked at each other.
**
In a courtyard on the street next to Qingshui Street.
The old man coughed one after another, and Ning Xiao was patting the old man on the back with a very ugly face.
There was a knock on the door.
He stared at Grandma Wang until she finished drinking the water before opening the door.
He originally thought that the visitor would be the neighbor next door, but it turned out
to be Bai Di. He was very surprised: "Sister Di?" Bai Di did not expect that it was him who opened the door.
The two looked at each other until Grandma Wang's weak voice sounded in the room, "Who is it?"
"My classmate." Ning Xiao opened the door and let Bai Di in.
Grandma Wang struggled to sit up. Her eyesight was not very good, but she could vaguely see Bai Di's face through the window. She was a little happy: "Ah Di."
Bai Di walked in familiarly.
First, he glanced at the three tablets placed in the main hall, on which fresh fruits were offered.
Then he went into the room to see Grandma Wang. Seeing that she was about to sit up, he quickly supported her and naturally put his hand on her pulse.
"Please be careful." Bai Xi lowered his eyes, his heart sinking slightly.
"Ahem... So, you two are classmates." Grandma Wang's cloudy and dim eyes had some light, and her haggard face seemed to have more spirit: "Does he often do homework with you?"
"Yes." Bai Xi stroked her back, and Grandma Wang's coughing stopped. "We went to Jiangjing to study with another classmate before the New Year."
"Okay, okay..." Grandma Wang was a little excited, "Then I'm relieved."
She was very weak and couldn't sleep because of coughing these two days. Bai Xi patted her back and she fell asleep in less than five minutes.
"I'll teach you a set of massage later." Bai Di tucked her in before closing the door and going out to talk to Ning Xiao.
Ning Xiao saw that his grandmother fell asleep in Bai Di's hands in less than five minutes, so he knew that this massage was useful.
He was just a little surprised that Bai Di also knew this?
After teaching Ning Xiao, Bai Di remembered Xiao Wang's matter: "Where is your grandmother's mobile phone?"
Ning Xiao finally found the old phone in a corner.
It was out of power.
Bai Di figured out the cause of the matter and then replied to Xiao Wang -
[Her mobile phone is out of power, spend more time with her when you have time. ]
Wang: [Thank you]
**
The next day.
Tuesday, the fourth day of the first lunar month, Bai Di and Jiang Fuli went to the prison early in the morning.
Visiting Mr. Zhang.
"Sister Bai," Zhang Shize, still wearing handcuffs, greeted her as soon as he came in, "Brother Jiang, Happy New Year."
Then he looked like he was about to cry.
"Were you beaten again?" Jiang Fuli stood behind Bai Bai, arms folded across his chest, his posture was very lazy, his shallow and narrow eyes occasionally swept over him, looking very disgusted.
Zhang Shize: "...Not really."
Fights are common, but he was not beaten and cried, but Chi Yundai came this morning.
"He asked me to recite the terms of the code!" Zhang Shize looked at Bai Bai and Jiang Fuli, and told them about Chi Yundai's evil deeds.
Bai Bai still didn't understand what the terms of the code were.
Jiang Fuli glanced at Zhang Shize and asked sincerely: "Do you still need to memorize that thing?"
Can't you remember it with just one look?
Zhang Shize stopped crying, he looked up at Jiang Fuli blankly: "..." He
wanted to cry even more.
After half a month of not seeing each other, Zhang Shize made a lot of progress. His math progressed to the second year of high school, and his English improved the fastest.
When he was doing handicrafts in prison, he not only competed to be the first, but also memorized words when he was the first.
"He will be complained about every few days," the prison officer sent Bai Di and Jiang Fuli out, and whispered in Bai Di's ear, "because when he queues to go to the toilet, he always recites words loudly, disturbing the people who go to the toilet next door."
He didn't dare to talk to Jiang Fuli.
The two walked out of the prison gate.
Bai Xi sat in the passenger seat and lowered her head to fasten her seat belt.
"Where are you going?" Jiang Fuli put his fingers on the steering wheel and tapped casually.
"The Book Association." Bai Xi fastened her seat belt, then leaned back in her chair, lazily turned on the Bluetooth in the car, and started playing her daily English reading.
Jian Zhe did not leave, and Qiu Xuezheng was also at the Book Association.
She went to the Book Association to wish them a happy new year.
Jiang Fuli started the car, "Okay, it's on the way."
The car quickly arrived at the Book Association. Jiang Fuli stopped the car at the door and let Bai Xi get out. He put his arm on the steering wheel and said slowly, "You'll be free tomorrow."
Jiang Fuli just came back from the New Year, and there were a lot of things waiting for him in the laboratory.
He can rest for a few days after the group meeting today.
Bai Xi closed the car door and gave him an "OK" gesture, "Then I will go to the library on time tomorrow."
She waited there to watch him drive away. She
waited until the car slowly disappeared at the intersection before she walked into the library.
**
Several elderly people came to the calligraphy club early.
Because it was Chinese New Year, red lanterns were hung inside the club, making it very lively. When Bai Xi came in, two children were already sitting in the yard practicing calligraphy.
Jian Zhe saw Bai Xi and smiled as he wished her a happy new year.
The two children also knew Bai Xi. Since Jiang Fuli was not around, the children also wished Bai Xi a happy new year in a particularly cheerful manner.
Bai Xi had candies in her pockets on both sides. She took them out and gave them to the two children, while saying to Jian Zhe, "Let's go to the library near No. 1 Middle School tomorrow." "Tomorrow?" Jian Zhe was stunned. Bai Xi tilted her head slightly and raised her eyebrows, "If you have something to do, you don't have to go. There's no rush." It's still early for the postgraduate entrance examination
. "Nothing," Jianzhe thought for a moment, "I'll go to the library to find you tomorrow." Bai Xi went to see the two children practicing calligraphy, "Okay, bring your postgraduate entrance examination books." The courtyard of the Book Association is not small, it is ten meters long and wide. There are more than a dozen small tables on the left, four big trees on both sides, the front is the gate, and the other three sides are houses. Facing the gate is the meeting room. At this time, the sun has slowly risen, shining through the gaps in the trees and falling on the white paper in the hands of the children. "Postgraduate entrance examination books?" Jianzhe was a little confused. A melodious cell phone music sounded, interrupting Jianzhe's thoughts. He took out his cell phone and answered the call, "Dad?" "Jianzhe, what do you want to do?" Jian's father lowered his voice, "I told you, your grandfather will go to Xiangcheng today." "There are students in the calligraphy association today." Jianzhe said. On the other end of the phone, Jian's father was a little unreasonable, "Do you really plan to take root in Xiangcheng? What is so attractive about that place? Do you know that Jian Rong is going to take the Jiangyi exam? Your grandfather is looking for someone in Jiangjing for him!" Jianzhe thought about his improved calligraphy: "I think it's very good, do you want to come?" The other party was so angry that he hung up the phone directly. Jianzhe looked at the busy tone on the phone and shrugged. He said seriously, but no one believes it. ** Ren family. Ren Qian, dressed in formal attire, came down from the building and was talking on the phone with a stern expression: "No news about Master Chen yet? What date will he be back? OK." He hung up the phone with a frown on his face. The driver was waiting respectfully downstairs. He sat on the sofa, picked up the teacup, lowered his head and took a sip, then asked him, "Have you picked up the person?" "Yes, the Jian family is now in the mansion." The driver nodded. He had just gone to pick them up. Beside him, Ren Jiawei was surprised, "The Jian family in North City?" Ren Qian then showed a hint of a smile on his face, "Yes, thanks to Wanxuan, her news was very timely. But I don't know... who is the big shot that the Jian family is waiting for." It shouldn't be Master Chen, right? "I will go and wait with the Jian family tomorrow." Ren Qian knocked on the table. "Sir," the assistant reminded Ren Qian, "You mentioned yesterday that the Ji family will invite you to dinner tomorrow." Ren Qian waved his hand, "Just say we are busy." He valued Xu En, not the real Ji family. What's more... there are more important things tomorrow. ** The next day. At 7:30 in the morning, Bai Xi, holding her backpack, just opened the gate of the yard and saw Director Chen's raised hand. Seeing Bai Xi, his eyes lit up and he first greeted her. Then he took out a white bag and handed it to Bai Xi, explaining: "Miss Bai, this is the notebook Xu Wenyao asked me to bring you." After handing it to Bai Xi, Director Chen walked behind her: "Uncle, Happy New Year!" He brought back a lot of things from Jiangjing, big and small bags. Bai Wei lowered her head and could vaguely see the black physics notebook through the translucent bag. "..." Amazing. He could even follow this. Jian Zhe had already arrived at Xiangcheng Library. He sat in his seat, watching the two top students opposite him working on questions that he couldn't understand, feeling very uncomfortable. Bai Wei had already told Tang Ming to take Jian Zhe upstairs to reserve a seat. Jian Zhe didn't breathe a sigh of relief until a white figure appeared at the stairs. Bai Wei put her backpack next to Jian Zhe, gently pulled out the chair and sat down. "Sister," Jian Zhe lowered his voice and asked Bai Wei, "Am I here to read?" The two sat at the edge of the long table, next to the window. Bai Wei opened her schoolbag and took out the question bank and literary classics. "Sister Bai," Tang Ming on the other side said in horror, "Are you going to transfer to liberal arts?" "No," Bai Bai shook her head, then looked at Jian Zhe, "I checked, in addition to objective questions, subjective questions are to write articles based on the viewpoints of ancient Chinese." She tilted her head slightly, her tone was lazy, and her dark pupils reflected the rising sun. The occasional flash of light in her eyes was like a white tiger ready to go. It was shocking. Jian Zhe had never seen Bai Bai so powerful, he was a little stunned: "Yes." "Do you want to take the Jiangyi exam?" Bai Bai took the classics with one hand, supported her chin with the other hand, and asked with squinted eyes. "...I do." Jian Zhe said softly, "But..." No one doesn't want to take the Jiangyi exam, but this is not something you can take if you want to. Even Jian Rong is looking for a way. "If you want to take the exam, then that's fine," Bai Xi flipped open the literary classic, flattened the pages with her fingertips, and smiled softly in the sunlight, "Then you can be considered my junior fellow student." Jian Zhe heard something, "You, you're not studying science?" Science and arts are different. Bai Xi has never learned how to teach humanities interpretation, but she remembers everything her teacher taught her, preaching, imparting knowledge, and answering questions. Now everyone seems to have solidified their thinking. She is good at science and is born to study science. Bai Xi raised her eyebrows, she spoke slowly, with a rare arrogance and contempt in her tone, "Now, it is indeed studying science." But her enlightenment teacher was Liang Zewen.
It's late again. Alas, the schedule may be a little messy these two days because of the outline. Everyone should try to watch it at noon.