Chapter 17 017 Angry Young Master Jiang, an Ordinary Senior High School Student

The Ren family is a powerful existence in Xiangcheng, but the little policeman is not in vain.

Looking at the condescending attitude of Ren Wanxuan and the others, and then looking at Bai Xi who was persecuted but still did not forget to study, it only took them a second to favor the weak.

However, these few words hit Ren Wanxuan hard.

First, "five hundred thousand", then "VIP invitation letter", a few words hit the whole office and everyone couldn't recover.

Lu Lingxi felt relieved, she sat down slowly, "So, officer, it has nothing to do with my students, right?" "

Of course."

"How is it possible?" Ren Wanxuan didn't want to believe it at all.

In her eyes, Bai Zhu was just a relative of the Ji family who came from nowhere to get money. She transferred to Xiangcheng in her senior year of high school for an obvious purpose and lived with Ji Heng in an alley that had not been developed for decades.

Not to mention the invitation letter, she probably didn't even know which way the Blackwater Street led.

Chen Zhuo, who was standing next to her, just took the invitation letter from the police officer and read it carefully.

In fact, there was a big difference between an ordinary invitation letter and a VIP invitation letter. The invitation letter bought by the Ren family had been read many times by Ren Wanxuan Chen Zhuo, and he could quickly see the difference between the two.

Chen looked at Ren Wanxuan, "This should be hers, different from yours."

"Have you seen it?" The policeman reached out and took back the invitation letter from Chen's hand, "This belongs to someone else."

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. She didn't know where to start talking all of a sudden. Her mind was confused. "Then, then where is my invitation letter?"

The policeman didn't say anything. He looked at Shi Yutong beside her.

Beside Ren Wanxuan, Shi Yutong was not right as early as when the police took out Bai Di's invitation letter.

That invitation letter was clearly stuffed into Bai Di's schoolbag by her.

How did it become Bai Di's?

Then where is the invitation letter she stuffed in?

"Miss Ren," the police were so shrewd that they could even use the great memory recovery technique on a perverted murderer. They could see through Shi Yutong, a student whose psychology was still immature, at a glance. "I think we should not look at people from other classes. Is this classmate your friend?"

When Shi Yutong was looked at by him, her face turned pale and she collapsed on the ground.

Ren Wanxuan lowered her head and stared at Shi Yutong.

The monitor of Class 8 was at the door. After hearing this, he reacted and turned back to Class 8 to search Shi Yutong's desk.

The others looked at each other and followed him.

In fact, the monitor of Class 8 did not search much. As soon as he took out his schoolbag, a red invitation letter fell to the ground.

It was a very silent scene.

Lu Lingxi looked at all the people in Class 8 expressionlessly, then turned around and said to the vice-principal, "The police are here too, let them handle it."

"Of course," said the police, "something worth half a million dollars is not just a simple theft."

The monitor of Class 8 finally lowered his voice, somewhat at a loss for words. He looked at Chen Zhe, "Brother Zhe, isn't it said that this invitation letter is hard to come by? Why does Bai Di have one too?"

Moreover, it seemed to be of a higher level.

Chen Zhe has always been the leader of Class 8. These prince class members would naturally ask him about anything they encountered.

However, now, Chen Zhe only narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head.

Ren Wanxuan lowered her eyes and said nothing.

**

Class 15.

When Bai Di returned, her desk and stool had been set up, her schoolbag and books had been tidied up, and everything was as it was before.

Her usually lazy and casual face was rarely a little depressed. Her

pretty eyes and eyebrows were filled with an aura of "I must kill someone today".

Seeing her come back, the already absent-minded people couldn't help but glance at her.

But...

no one dared to speak.

Bai Shi was wearing a blue and white school uniform jacket, with a white T-shirt underneath, and a green bamboo was embroidered on the T-shirt.

She pulled out a chair, sat down on the table lazily with her right elbow, her long hair tied behind her head again, and lowered her eyes to flip through the notebook elegantly.

The midday sun shone through the window, and her half-closed eyes were hidden in the shadow cast by her eyelashes, like a white tiger whose territory was violated, calm and dangerous.

Until Bai Shi turned another page.

Most of the formulas and questions in Mr. Jiang’s notebook were written very clearly, but some were written casually, for example:

Maxwell’s electromagnetic field theory -

Mr. Jiang: [Omitted]

A classic question about the motion of charged particles -

Mr. Jiang: [Obvious]

He drew a globe and added a note -

[Is the teacher still asleep? There is no gravity at all, this is the distortion of space-time]

A whole page of complete and clear notes and theorems, the last line -

Mr. Jiang: [What the hell are these teachers talking about? ]

[Do an IMO test paper to calm down]

Mr. Jiang patiently took complete notes for several days, and then asked -

[Why do I have to sit here and listen to the class? ]

Later, there are several pages of questions about analyzing the density of planets based on the motion of celestial bodies, which should be written for others to see -

Mr. Jiang: [Why do I need to explain such a simple question? 】

After carefully analyzing the celestial movement for a few days, he finally exploded——

【Has Jiang Xijue's brain been eaten by zombies? 】

【Ming Dongheng seems to be a paramecium】

【Want to blow up Xu Nanjing】

【What kind of people are these three? 】

【It's hard to imagine that a university would accept them】

...

It can be seen that he doesn't take classes seriously, often skips classes, and complains with a cold face.

Bai Shi was about to die of laughter at these words.

She took out her cell phone, and someone seemed to have remembered something in his notebook, an unread message from an hour ago.

Teacher Jiang: [Look at something useful]

Bai Shi poked her cell phone and replied lazily: [Like paramecium?]

Teacher Jiang: [. . . . . ]

Bai Shi: [,]

Jiang Fuli on the opposite side stared at the comma for a while, then found a video from the album and sent it to her.

Bai Shi clicked it and took a look. It was a very spectacular blue ring of fire, surrounded by transparent blue flames.

Her eyes lit up: [What is this]

Teacher Jiang: [Shock wave Mach loop]

Bai Shi saved this video: [Very good]

Teacher Jiang: [Happy?]

Bai Shi: [. 】

She lay on the table and looked at the Mach ring again and again. Shi Yutong and Ren Wanxuan were forgotten in her mind. Then she lazily propped up her chin and casually took a pen to start writing down the other analyses he had written carefully.

Behind her.

A group of people motioned Zhang Shize to go and question them.

As people in the same class, they are united, and the new classmate does not seem to be the kind of person who steals other people's things.

Don't ask why, if you ask, it means you have a filter for beauties.

Zhang Shize replied to them with his eyes: [Why don't you ask? ]

Just kidding, he has felt Baishen's transformation and killing spree at close range, and he doesn't want to die, at least not now.

Everyone looked as if it was a matter of course: [Of course it's because you are handsome. ]

Zhang Shize: [It doesn't seem that I can't die. Zhang Shize

struggled for a long time. He saw that the person in front of him didn't seem to be in such danger, and even began to slowly fiddle with the milk that had just fallen on the ground.

He reached out and gently poked the shoulder of the person in front of him.

Bai Mi put one hand on the table, slightly turned his body, and said lazily: "Speak."

"Oh," Zhang Shize touched his nose, "It's about the matter of Class 8. Can it be solved? What's the situation now?"

He has been helping his mother with housework at home for the past two days. He is very tired. He has to wake his mother up for lunch every morning. He originally planned to take a nap at noon, but who knew that this would also be ruined by the people in Class 8.

The other people in Class 15 seemed to be writing furiously with their heads down, but in fact everyone was listening with their ears perked up.

Even Zhang Shize's gloomy deskmate Ning Xiao raised his head.

"It's solved." Bai Di slowly turned around to drink some milk and wrote a word.

Zhang Shize was stunned.

He was about to ask how it was solved when Lu Lingxi came in from the classroom door and gently placed the invitation letter on the table, "Next time, don't put such valuable things in your schoolbag, otherwise they might bite you back if they steal it."

"Oh." Bai Di nodded.

Deskmate Yang Lin looked at the invitation letter Lu Lingxi brought back, which was originally Bai Di's, "..."

She was silent, as if she wanted to curse something, but in the end she didn't say anything, and silently took out a book to practice questions.

As soon as Lu Lingxi left the door.

The people in Class 15 couldn't help but show their true colors and all surrounded them.

"Student Bai, this is actually yours?"

"What's going on?"

"Damn, I saw that group of people in Class 8 were acting mysterious this morning, and you have one too?"

"..."

Bai Xi: "..."

She casually stuffed the invitation letter in her hand into Zhang Shize's hand and said calmly: "Take it and have a look, don't disturb me from studying."

How could they have thought that the thing that Ren Wanxuan from Class 8 was holding mysteriously was just thrown to them by Bai Xi, and a group of people went to surround Zhang Shize.

"Swish——"

A group of teenagers changed the battlefield. During the

break, Zhang Shize and his group went out to play basketball with the legendary "White Tiger Auction House 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 basketball.

As soon as I arrived at the playground, I saw the group of big idiots from Zhang Shize's fifteenth class wandering around with a red invitation letter, asking everyone they met -

"Have you seen the invitation letter from the White Tiger Auction House? It's the VIP version."

"Come on, let's play billiards today with the invitation letter from the White Tiger Auction House."

"..."

The group of people from the Prince's class who were so secretive in the morning and were afraid that others would see the invitation letter: "..."

Their faces were a little stiff.

"Class monitor, why don't we go back."

**

In the evening, the training class at six o'clock was still the same.

Ren Wanxuan and Shi Yutong didn't come today.

The atmosphere in the training class today was a little quiet and weird.

The head teacher of Class 8 came a little late today. He stood behind Bai Fu for a long time. Every time he wanted to say something, he was hesitant.

Bai Ti turned her head and looked at the head teacher of Class 8. She blinked as if asking -

[What's wrong?]

Her almond-shaped eyes were as pure black and white as always, and her expression was normal.

Because of what happened at noon, the head teacher of Class 8 was silent for a moment, not knowing how to apologize to Bai Ti.

He patted Bai Ti on the shoulder. They were all smart people, and he knew what Bai Ti meant. She didn't transfer her anger about the Class 8 people to other people.

The head teacher of Class 8 lowered his voice, "I want to show your answers from yesterday to a few classmates, is that okay?"

Some of the answers were beyond the syllabus, and some students might not understand them, so he only planned to give them to two who could understand them.

Bai Mi nodded, her cold white fingers pressing the black pen and spinning it on her fingertips. She said nonchalantly, "Okay."

The head teacher of Class 8 then stood up straight. Today's remedial class was still playing on the screen. He quietly closed the door and went out. He took out the answers that he had reorganized last night and printed out two copies. He planned to give them to Ning Xiao and Chen Zhe.

The answer was Bai Shi's, so he asked Bai Shi's opinion.

At 7:30, the head teacher of Class 8 handed out today's exercises.

He stood beside Bai Shi and lowered his voice: "Bai Shi, someone is looking for you, pack up and leave first."

Bai Shi squeezed the spinning pen and said lazily: "Okay."

She put the things in her schoolbag and went out through the back door.

The tutoring location is in the comprehensive building. When Bai Shi came out, the boarding students were also in evening self-study. The whole campus was dark and quiet. On the steps at the entrance of the

comprehensive building.

A black Audi was parked quietly there.

Bai Ti was wearing a simple school uniform. Her overly bright face was softened by the dim light. She walked down the stairs slowly, her back was straight, and her posture was relaxed and reserved.

The secretary standing next to the car saw a thin figure walking towards them from a distance. It should be a member of the Ji family. He couldn't help but hold up his glasses.

He knocked gently on the back door and reported to Ren Qian, "Sir, she came out."

"Yes." Ren Qian nodded lightly.

When he heard about the incident at school in the afternoon, he carefully checked the data of the Ji family, including Bai Ti's.

The data was very ordinary. Bai Ti's household registration had just been transferred to Xiangcheng. Her parents were unknown. She was the only one in Xiangcheng Middle School who scored 85 points in comprehensive science. Now she lives in the slums with Ji Heng.

There is nothing else.

Very clean.

At least there is nothing special about her in her profile. She is a very ordinary senior high school student, so ordinary that she would not stir up any waves if thrown into a crowd.

Where did the special invitation letter to Baihu Auction House come from?

Ren Qian came out from the back seat and looked up at the girl who just stepped down the last step of the stairs.

She found that many people did not notice that it was Yang Lin who put the invitation letter back there, so she was confused when she saw that there was another one in Baihu's bag.

You guys go to bed early! I want to fight until dawn!