Chapter 251 252 A strong general has no weak soldiers, a sense of oppression (update 1)

Jiang Fuli was still standing lazily aside, holding Baishen's book in one hand, which he casually rolled up, and his slightly drooped face was as quiet as ever. He

did not disturb their gathering.

"I don't have anything good to give you," Tang Ming gave Zhang Shize a collection of his own high school mistakes, "Here, this is the kingdom I have built for you."

Zhang Shize took over the heavy kingdom.

Yang Lin handed Zhang Shize a fresh lily with water droplets on it.

Zhang Shize was flattered by the gift given to him by the person in front of him who was even more indifferent than the god of study.

He accepted two gifts, and his eyes suddenly drifted to Jiang Fuli who was standing coldly beside him, "Brother Jiang..."

Jiang Fuli put one hand in his pocket, and heard the words, and his light-colored eyes swept over him.

Tang Ming was frightened by this kid Zhang Shize.

Sure enough, those who have been in prison for a year are different. He dared to make trouble for Teacher Jiang. He quickly hugged Zhang Shize's arm, "Come on, come on, tell us how legendary you are this year, and how you lost several months?"

"Brother Xing," Zhang Shize smiled, "but there is one thing I haven't figured out yet, why did he..."

Tang Ming said casually, "It's okay, don't worry if you don't figure it out, you will forget it in a few days anyway."

**

Chi Yundai hasn't arrived yet, and these young people are sitting on the sofa chatting.

Bai Xi was sitting on the far left of the sofa, she was leaning slightly on the sofa, legs casually bent.

The sofa was small, Jiang Fuli did not squeeze with them, just leaned on the armrest next to Bai Xi, his right hand elegantly resting behind her back, his face was cold and dignified, his posture was very lazy and relaxed.

Next to Bai Xi was Yang Lin, followed by Lu Xiaohan Ning and Xiao Tangming.

Zhang Shize was sitting on the seat opposite them, looking at the group of people opposite, lost in confusion, "So you are in Jiang University, you are in Jiang University, you are also in Jiang University?"

His eyes finally fell on Lu Xiaohan, "And you, you are in Communication University?"

Lu Xiaohan had heard some things, and comforted him, "Don't be self-deprecating, Zhang Haoren, aren't you going to apply to the School of Political Science and Law too?"

"Ah," Zhang Shize was a little dazed, "Ten years..."

"What ten years?"

There was a knock on the door outside.

Zhang's parents only invited a few familiar people. The person

who came was Chi Yundai.

Today was Saturday, and he had a public lecture. He had just finished speaking to the freshmen and was still wearing a formal suit.

Chi Yundai greeted Zhang's parents and Jiang Fuli Baishi, and then looked at Zhang Shize calmly.

Zhang Shize stood up from the tea table, looking a little more reserved than before: "Teacher Chi."

"Yeah." Chi Yundai responded.

Considering that Zhang Shize's parents were there, he didn't ask questions like how he was doing with his studies.

Yang Lin also stood up. Her bangs were a little long, half covering her dark and cold eyes. "Mr. Chi."

Chi Yundai looked at Yang Lin and was a little surprised: "I heard that you also got into Jiang University. Congratulations."

In the past, Xiangcheng was a good place to have one student from Jiang University. Chi Yundai didn't expect that the girl who worked part-time in the milk tea shop and was in prison also got into Jiang University.

** During

this small gathering of people, Zhang's parents have been drinking with Chi Yundai.

Lu Xiaohan, Tang Ming and others sat with Zhang Shize and talked about what happened in the past year.

For the Zhang family, Bai Di, Jiang Fuli and Chi Yundai are all great benefactors of Zhang Shize. If it weren't for them, Zhang's mother might not have waited for Zhang Shize to come back.

Bai Di sat next to Jiang Fuli, holding the chopsticks slowly.

Next to them, Lu Xiaohan was complaining to Bai Di and Yang Lin, "It hasn't rained all day, and I still have nine days before the military training ends, and I'm already a shade darker."

She lifted her sleeves to show them that the color of her arms was indeed two different colors from her face.

Bai Di had never experienced military training, but she recalled the military training that Miss Bai had in her first year of high school, which was very mechanical, marching and crawling.

She lowered her eyebrows, a little curious, and glanced at Jiang Fuli next to her.

Jiang Fuli never ate much, so he held a white porcelain soup spoon, tapped the spoon with his fingertips, and raised his eyebrows.

Bai Shi picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and asked lazily, "Have you ever participated in military training?"

"It's not military training, it's field training," Jiang Fuli said in a leisurely tone, "You will do it too."

Field training?

Bai Shi roughly understood what it meant from the literal meaning.

After dinner, most of the troops were going back to Shanhai Apartment.

Shen Qing had already told Bai Shi that he had stewed soup for these children.

Mainly Tang Ming and Ning Xiao.

Chi Yundai walked at the end and turned his head to look at Zhang Shize standing next to him. The first time he saw him in the detention center, the other party's bloodshot eyes but unyielding look were still vivid in his mind.

"Are you going to report to the school tomorrow?" Chi Yundai asked him.

Zhang Shize nodded, and then asked Chi Yundai in a low voice, "Do you think I can get into the School of Political Science and Law now?"

The two had already walked out of the hotel.

The sun shone through the gap between the Yunxiao Hotel and the building, casting a layer of hazy light on the boy in front of him. The boy's sharpness in the past year has not been dulled.

After experiencing such a big thing, Zhang Shize's mentality is still so stable, which shows his strong mentality.

Chi Yundai was silent for a moment, "I believe you."

This sudden compliment made Zhang Shize a little confused. He thought that Teacher Chi was drunk, so he turned around and went to talk to Bai Di and Ning Xiao.

Chi Yundai drank and did not drive. He stood there waiting for a designated driver to come. He looked at Bai Su and Zhang Shize's group. He knew Zhang Shize's background. He had been content with his life for the past ten years and his grades were very poor.

Zhang Shize was not like the geniuses Chi Yundai had seen.

He was like a man holding a rusty sword, stumbling around in the world.

Most people would die on this nameless road.

But Zhang Shize——

Chi Yundai looked at the girl in a white T-shirt next to him, who was listening to Zhang Shize lazily. Someone was guiding Zhang Shize on this path, and he would eventually wear off the rust on his long sword.

The driver came over, and Chi Yundai sat in the back seat.

He looked at the group of people in the rearview mirror.

From the first meeting with Yan Yu, who was entangled in scandals

, to Yang Lin... This was the first time that Chi Yundai felt so intuitively how sharp these young people in Bai Shi's core team were. No one was dragging their feet, not even Zhang Shize, who looked the most unreliable.

**

Shanhai Apartment.

Sister Xin had been waiting downstairs five minutes in advance.

She was holding a stack of photos of Yan Lu, standing downstairs. Ah Huang was beside her, looking at the scenery nearby, "Sister Lu's friend lives here?"

The two of them walked along the way and met many students from Jiangda University, which made Ah Huang feel very stressed.

Sister Xin nodded, her eyes fixed on the end of the road.

Soon, two cars drove in one after the other, a business car and a VW.

Sister Xin saw Bai Lu getting off the passenger seat of the business car at a glance. She took a step forward and greeted Bai Lu first, "Miss Bai."

In the driver's seat, Jiang Fuli pulled out the car key and bent down to get out of the car. He

looked very leisurely.

Sister Xin consciously stood up carefully and greeted him.

"Yan Yu asked us to send photos." Sister Xin turned a stack of photos.

"Sister Yu is really nice," Lu Xiaohan jumped down from the back seat and explained to Bai Yu, "I asked Sister Yu to give me two autographed photos. My two roommates are her die-hard fans."

How popular is Yan Yu now?

Even in Jiangda, if you randomly pick ten people, 50% of them are her casual fans.

Bai Yu nodded. She glanced at the photos in Sister Xin's hand and secretly thought that she would give one to Kong Wei and Yu Simin later. These two are also Yan Yu's die-hard fans.

Still didn't get the album, and the kind of person who would scold Jiangda.com.

"The list of nominees for the Chinese Music Awards has come out," Xin Jie told Bai Xi when she happened to meet her. "Several songs have made the list for best composer, lyricist, and arranger. What do you say to Dean Jian?"

She looked at Bai Xi. The organizers must have hoped that both Bai Xi and Dean Jian would go.

The influence of the Chinese Music Awards is not as great as before. If Dean Jian, a leader in the industry, appeared with the great composer who personally arranged the music with him, the influence would not be weaker than Yan Yu at all, and it would also bring about a trend in the Chinese music scene.

Xin Jie felt that the scene would be a rare grand occasion in the entertainment industry just by thinking about it.

"I don't know," Bai Di looked lazily at the parasol in Ji Heng's small courtyard, "let's see what time it is."

There are basically no outsiders in the building where Bai Di lives now.

Yan Lu got off the car wearing a long coat and a fisherman's hat without attracting the attention of others.

Her temperament is not the most outstanding among Bai Di's group. Not to mention Bai Di and Jiang Fuli, even Ning Xiao is unique. This group of people has too much academic aura. Especially

Jiang Fuli, just as Zhang Shize described a long time ago, just looking at him can make him doubt whether he is a fool.

Zhang Shize was the school grass of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School before, and the aura he has honed in this year is also somewhat obvious.

"Okay." Sister Xin looked at them with a sigh, but didn't go in with them to disturb them.

After they entered the building, Ah Huang dared to speak, "Sister Xin, who was the boy next to Sister Lu just now? He was quite handsome. Is he a newcomer to the entertainment industry?"

He had seen Bai Yu and Jiang Fuli, but it was the first time he saw Zhang Shize.

There was one thing he didn't dare to ask. He seemed to see Yan Lu and the boy walking very close.

"Newcomer? I would like to sign him," Sister Xin returned to the car and smiled when she heard it, "but if the entertainment industry and the School of Political Science and Law compete for him, I'm afraid Chi Lu will destroy our entertainment industry."

After "Come on, Friends", Chi Yundai quickly became popular on the Internet.

Even if he didn't appear in public, netizens would dig up his outstanding achievements on their own.

The International Lawyers Group is the devil group led by Chi Yundai, and his lawyers are in a class of their own.

Ah Huang got in the driver's seat and drove, not understanding, "What does this have to do with Chi Lu?"

Sister Xin leaned back and said slowly, "That's the apprentice that Chi Lu chose."

Ah Huang: "..."

He looked at the rearview mirror, "Are they so powerful?"

More than that.

Sister Xin sighed in her heart, four top students from Jiangda, a media university secretly has 60 million fans and countless official cooperation accounts.

**

In the office of the physics building of Jiangda, several professors are correcting the papers of the morning exam.

Zhou Wenqing stood aside holding a teacup waiting for the results. The number of students in the same class should not be underestimated. Every year, they would discuss and determine the number of students after the results were released.

This year was no exception.

He taught general physics and was unsure about most of the questions, so he stood here and watched the teachers discuss the scores. There

were eight questions in total for math and physics, each worth fifty points, a total of four hundred.

Most students scored around 240 points, with an occasional 290, which was considered high.

Zhou Wenqing looked at the score written by the professor, "171 in math? Over 150, let me see... Liang Wuyu, I knew it was him, plus physics, it should be over 300."

When they heard 171, several teachers came over to take a look, "As expected of someone who was admitted to the lab in advance, 171, the scores of the students in the same peak class are about the same."

"Where's Bai Mi? Where's her paper?" Someone remembered another student who was highly popular.

Several people were looking here.

Across from him, the calculus teacher looked at the answer sheet in his hand, slightly stunned. The handwriting on this answer sheet was neat, and the test paper was clean and beautiful. He had been correcting this question, and he was very clear about the steps and logic. He knew at a glance that this student had made no mistakes.

He could see a sense of oppression in the neatly written words.

Thank you all for accompanying Huahua for another month. It's November now. I hope everyone is doing well~! I'm asking for a guaranteed monthly ticket at the beginning of the month. See you at 7pm~