Chapter 48 048 Jiang Jing's teacher, how are your grades?

Bai Xi slightly raised her face, the morning sun shone obliquely on her profile, like cold jade.

She nodded slightly to the three people, turned calmly and walked out of the office. It's

not Na Qiao.

She really doesn't care about this business card.

Ren Qian has always been able to control his psychology. His goal in everything he does is to ensure his own safety.

Blocking the upper and covering the lower, this is his principle of survival.

This time in Xiangcheng reshuffle, he was inevitably affected. He made a wrong judgment. He didn't expect Bai Xi to play the guzheng or "White Clothes".

But Ren Qian is not without remedy.

Now Ren Jiawei is trying her best to find a guzheng teacher for Bai Xi. Ren Qian can see that Bai Xi also wants to seize this opportunity and wants to leave a better impression in front of Master Chen.

So he tried his best to find a more famous guzheng teacher in Xiangcheng, but he didn't expect Bai Shi to react like this.

Even Ren Wanxuan was very surprised.

"Dean Jian?" Ren Wanxuan was the first to react. She turned around to look at the secretary, "Who is this?"

Which Jian?

"There is no such person in Xiangcheng," the secretary also came back to his senses. He bent down and picked up the business card on the ground, "Mr. Ren, since she doesn't like it, let's find another one..."

"Forget it," Ren Qian stood up, his eyes were heavy, "Since she doesn't like it, let her find a better teacher. After all, she is a member of the Ji family. She will have her time to run into trouble." He has no

vision and his expectations are high but his skills are low.

Ren Wanxuan apologized, and he took out his business card...

In the adult world, there are no eternal enemies. They despise each other, but also admire each other. They are hypocritical and insincere. The first step to entering society is to adapt to this kind of pressure resistance and the rules of this world.

Ren Qian has seen Bai Mi like this before.

But no matter how hard the bones are, they will eventually be broken inch by inch by this world.

She is capable and smart enough, but -

her bones are too hard.

Ren Wanxuan, who was angry, heard Ren Qian's words, and a look of joy appeared in her eyes. She was afraid of being seen, so she lowered her head quickly, "But Teacher Yue didn't accept her. Where else can there be a better teacher in Xiangcheng."

As for Dean Jian...

None of the three people on the scene, Ren Qian, Ren Wanxuan and the Secretary-General, had heard of him.

They didn't know much about Guzheng, and the largest circle they dared to think about was Beicheng. They would never think of it, nor would they guess that the person they looked down on got the apprenticeship letter from Dean Jian -

that person was not from the four major cities, but a teacher in Jiangjing!

"Student Ren," the principal smiled and sent Ren Qian away, and returned to school side by side with Ren Wanxuan, "I saw in the news that Mr. Qiu is back. Do you think he has time to give a speech to us senior students?"

Mr. Qiu mostly settled in Beicheng and didn't have much time to return to Xiangcheng.

He is the ambassador of Xiangcheng's cultural development. He was born in a poor family, but now has a profound knowledge of calligraphy. Let him come to give a speech, and he is definitely the best role model.

Ren Wanxuan is Mr. Qiu's last disciple.

This is no secret.

"I'll ask the teacher." Ren Wanxuan said.

"Then I'm going to trouble you, classmate Ren," the principal was very happy. Ren Wanxuan was much easier to deal with than Bai Di and Ning Xiao. "Also, there will be a tourism promotion event in our city next week. There will be reporters. You should come to school on Saturday to go through the procedures."

**

When Bai Di returned to the classroom.

It was almost time for class.

"Are you okay?" Lu Xiaohan turned around to look at her, and Zhang Shize behind her also looked at her inquiringly.

Bai Di took out the textbook and shook her head.

Glancing at the schoolbag on the seat next to her, Bai Di paused.

"Yang Lin is back," Lu Xiaohan noticed her gaze and frowned. "Mother Lu asked her to go to the office."

Office.

Lu Lingxi reached out to push aside Yang Lin's hair to see if her forehead was injured. Yang Lin took a step back. "Teacher."

Yang Lin's voice was usually very low, and her eyes were very calm, with almost no waves.

But the whole person seemed to have built a high wall.

Separating everyone outside the wall.

"You..." Lu Lingxi's eyes were a little red, "Go live at the teacher's house."

Yang Lin shook her head, "He will find it."

Yang Lin's hair was long, almost covering her eyes.

Only a little was exposed, and it should be the youthful vigor and vitality, but now it was like a pool of stagnant water.

"Yang Lin," Lu Lingxi wanted to touch her head, but put his hand down again, "You must... pass the exam to get out of Xiangcheng."

Yang Lin was a little dazed when she heard Lu Lingxi's words.

Yang Lin turned and walked out of the office.

Lu Lingxi looked at her limping back.

The bell for class rang.

Yang Lin returned to her seat, and Bai Di only glanced at her when he stood up to make room for her, and didn't ask much.

This made Yang Lin breathe a sigh of relief.

Other people in the class have become accustomed to it, and Yang Lin is inconspicuous enough that not many people pay attention to her.

Yang Lin took out the test paper and pen.

Bai Di saw the bruise on her wrist and frowned.

After the class, Yang Lin beside him was still doing questions with her head down.

Bai Xi took out her phone and sent a message to Mao Kun -

[Give me a box of plaster]

She sent the school location.

Mao Kun on the other end of the phone looked at the location of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, paused for a moment and replied: [No problem, sister!]

Bai Xi glanced and saw that Jiang He had sent her two messages -

[. ]

[. ]

Jiang He was no longer the little prince of comma today.

Bai Xi: [? ]

Illiterate: [Cat]

The illiterate boy poked at the words with difficulty and frustration: [My brother won’t give me]

a cat?

Bai Xi put one hand on the table, she curled her legs and connected the two sentences, her fine hair slightly crossed her eyebrows, and her slender white fingertips tapped the screen.

Bai Xi: [Wait for me after school, I will draw another one for you]

Bai Xi took out another piece of paper and drew another one.

**

At noon, Bai Xi went to wait for Mao Kun outside the school gate after lunch.

But this time it was not Mao Kun who came.

It was Xiao Wu and a woman in black.

She was wearing a tight leather dress and a denim jacket on the outside. She stood at the school gate and looked at the gate. The sun reflected a little light on her face.

Xiaowu squatted aside, smoking a cigarette, "I've already said, I can do it alone, you guide Xiaoqi's design."

Xuechun retracted her gaze and smiled charmingly, "Isn't it because I'm afraid you're stupid?"

Xiaowu wanted to defend himself, and saw Baiti coming out.

He stood up quickly, "Sister!"

Baiti was wearing a school uniform, facing the light, walking towards this side.

Xiaowu looked like a gangster, with a tuft of red highlights in his hair. The guard had been staring at them for a long time.

Seeing Baiti, who looked like a good student, actually walked over, the guard wished his eyes were on Xiaowu.

Xiaowu: "..."

It was very outrageous.

"This is medicine," Xiao Wu handed a box of ointment to Bai Shi, and then looked at Xue Chun and said, "This is the Xue Chun you met last time on Heishui Street. She and Xiao Qi are designing leaks, leaks..."

"It's a logo, a brand," Xue Chun looked at Xiao Wu, and spoke in authentic English. She looked at Bai Shi, "When we're done, we'll show it to you."

"Okay," Bai Shi took the round dark green medicine box, played with it in her hands, and nodded casually, "Just show it to me when the time comes."

She answered crisply.

Xue Chun looked at her but was stunned for a moment.

"What?" Bai Shi put the medicine box in his pocket and looked at her lazily.

Raised eyebrows.

The dark pupils, clear enough to see the bottom, looked at her calmly.

There was no difference from the look he gave other people.

"It's okay." Xue Chun shook her head.

After that night, she followed Mao Shao. Mao Shao didn't let her do anything else. After knowing that she had been to school, he asked her to help Xiao Qi.

She originally thought that Bai Xi would not trust her or dislike her.

Bai Xi waved at them and went back with the ointment. The security guard saw her coming back and asked, "Are you okay, classmate? Did they bully you?"

Bai Xi blinked, her long eyelashes covering her eyes, "No."

Xiao Wu, who was not far away: "..."

No, did the damn security guard think he couldn't hear?

**

Bai Xi took the medicine and went back to Class 15.

Most of the students went to the canteen after lunch, and some went to the dormitory, and they haven't come back yet.

Yang Lin didn't come out of her seat.

She had a piece of bread for lunch, which Bai Xi had seen in the milk tea shop.

Bai Di pulled the chair away with a "swish" sound, sat down, and then took out the box of ointment from her pocket and twisted off the lid.

Yang Lin was writing a test paper with her head down. She didn't come yesterday and had a lot of homework left.

Just as she wrote a word, her left hand was suddenly pinched.

Yang Lin looked up in surprise and saw Bai Di with his eyes downcast, holding her wrist with his left hand, and applying some brown ointment to the injured part of her arm with his right hand.

"You..." Yang Lin opened her mouth.

Bai Di raised her head slowly, she curled her lips slowly, but there was no smile in her eyes, "Don't talk, I want to kill someone."

She said calmly.

With a raised almond eye, her originally charming face was dyed into a demonic face that walked out of a sea of ​​corpses stepping on thousands of bones.

Yang Lin said in a low voice: "...Oh."

The wound on her arm was bruised and purple after a day, looking very scary. Bai Ti's strength was neither light nor heavy, and even a little soothing.

Yang Lin was obviously used to this kind of thing, and her body had long been immune to this kind of pain.

But at this moment, she felt a little pain in the place where the ointment was stained.

After applying the medicine on Yang Lin's arm, Bai Ti took out a piece of paper, slowly wiped her fingers clean, and then tightened the lid.

"Here." She stuffed the medicine box into Yang Lin's hand and spoke lightly.

Yang Lin held the medicine box and looked at Bai Ti, "This is..."

Bai Ti tilted her head, crossed her legs, and pointed at the green medicine box in her hand with her index finger, and smiled at her wickedly: "See, it's a three-no product. You can go to see King Yan in two days."

Yang Lin: "..."

After a long while, she seemed to explain in a low voice, "I... accidentally rolled down the stairs."

"Well, be careful next time." Bai Ti lowered her eyes and took out a book.

This extremely calm tone, I don't know whether it believes or not.

**

The last class today is chemistry.

In the past, teachers were all talking about the test papers. Today, the chemistry teacher looked at Bai Ti and prepared to take the students to the laboratory to experience the wonders of chemistry in the last class.

The laboratory is also on the third floor of the general building. Because it is not often used,

it is always cold and gloomy.

The teacher opened the door with the key and went in. The high school chemistry laboratory is almost a decoration. No one knows how to use it. There are a bunch of instruments.

Bai Mi followed the others in and took a look.

There was a glass cabinet next to it. The glass bottles on it had various chemical substances written on them. Most of them were unfamiliar.

Two people in a group.

The chemistry teacher put on gloves, took a beaker, slowly poured in dilute sulfuric acid, and added copper sulfate.

The transparent solution suddenly turned green.

After the chemistry teacher glanced at Baimei, he slowly added aluminum foil and lit the fire. The blue flame instantly jumped up, beautiful and spectacular.

Everyone was looking at the blue flame, and the chemistry teacher was very satisfied with their reaction.

He supported the podium with his hands and stared at Baimei: "Students, as long as you study hard, chemistry is a very interesting thing, much simpler than physics and mathematics..."

Lu Xiaohan next to him buried his head, almost laughing to death.

Zhang Shize raised his hand: "Teacher, you don't have to say that "they." The

others who were trying to hold back their laughter finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Everyone knows that Baimei got full marks in physics and is now studying biology with a book in hand every day.

They didn't read a single word about chemistry.

The chemistry teacher was speechless to death by this group of students. He taught several classes, but the atmosphere in Class 15 was the best: "...Of course, we all know that learning is not divided by high or low."

While the teacher was speaking, Zhang Shize lowered his voice and said to Bai Shi: "Did Lu's mother tell you to come to school to record materials on Saturday? She said that good-looking people are required, so we must go."

Bai Shi lazily propped up her chin and watched the chemistry teacher's performance, and calmly said, "She said so."

"Then are you going or not?" Zhang Shize shook his head.

"Yes." Bai Shi replied lazily.

Zhang Shize said "Oh", and Lu Xiaohan beside him was a little excited: "Has our Xiangcheng finally been noticed? Are they going to organize tourism here?"

"Don't get excited, it's not the first time," Ning Xiao pointed out the problem calmly, "We didn't attract any business the last few times."

Zhang Shize and Lu Xiaohan couldn't help but look at Ning Xiao, thinking that the academic god was too disappointing.

But they didn't dare to say anything to him. School

was over soon.

People left the laboratory very quickly, but Bai Mi didn't leave. She was indeed curious about the acrobatics that the teacher had just performed, so she asked the chemistry teacher for the equipment just now to prepare to simulate it herself.

The chemistry teacher was overjoyed and left the laboratory to her, "It's okay, you can use it, and if you have any questions, come to me!"

He went out humming a song.

Zhang Shize and Lu Xiaohan stayed behind to help Bai Zhu clean up the battlefield.

** Jiang He finally went out today

after two days of self-isolation. He squatted on the left side of the milk tea shop, holding his little cabbage and looking in the direction of the gate of No. 1 Middle School. Beside him, Jiang Fuli half lowered his head, his windbreaker was over his knees, one hand was in the pocket of the windbreaker, and he stood indifferently. The other hand held a mobile phone and was reading the mailbox at this time. The figure was tall and slender, with a natural noble and coldness, and the light pouring down from the sky was shattered into ice and snow. The milk tea shop that was usually packed, but today there was a bunch of people standing far away on the other side of the road, pushing each other and not daring to get close. Those who dared to go in almost all ran past him. When Bai Ti and Lu Xiaohan and others arrived, they happened to see a middle-aged man rushing into the milk tea shop with his head down. Jiang Fuli raised his head, probably because he felt Bai Ti and the others. Maybe he felt that Jiang He was annoying, his eyebrows and eyes were like cold mountains, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his light and cold eyes swept towards Lu Xiaohan and Zhang Shize. Zhang Shize handed the drink in his hand to Bai Ti. As if he felt the gaze, he raised his head and stopped. That's right, Zhang Shize never liked to listen to his classmates talking, because he couldn't understand them in most cases. At this time, Zhang Shize would feel that he was like the fool in Lu Xiaohan's mouth. But—— the one in front. That person didn't even need to say anything, he just looked at him. Yes, just like now, just one look at him, just one look, and Zhang Shize felt like a fool. "Ah," Zhang Shize looked at Lu Xiaohan and Bai Di, expressionless: "I'm going to play basketball." He quickly fled the battlefield. Lu Xiaohan gritted his teeth and greeted Jiang He, "Little Bird Brother." Hearing this title, Jiang Fuli raised his eyebrows, looked down at Jiang He, then put the phone back in his pocket and sneered. Jiang He buried his head tightly in his knees, depressed and silent. Bai Di took the drink that Zhang Shize offered her in one hand, and took out the folded paper from her pocket and handed it to Jiang He with the other hand. Jiang He slowly raised his head and reached out to take it. Jiang He slowly unfolded the paper. There was not a cat on the blank paper. Instead, there was a crane that gracefully raised its slender legs, half-spread its wings, as if flying to Yujing. Jiang He blinked, and there was amazement in his eyes again. Even Lu Xiaohan, who didn't dare to move beside him, spoke, "Your drawing is too similar, isn't it?" Bai Di handed the paper to Jiang He, and suddenly remembered that someone had snatched the child's things. She looked up and was about to say something to Jiang Fuli. The phone in her pocket vibrated twice. Bai Di looked down and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. She took a look and lazily pressed the green call button to answer the phone, "Hello." The person on the other end of the phone probably didn't expect her to react like this, and remained silent. Only the sound of shallow breathing came through the radio. Bai Shi didn't say anything either. The two sides seemed to be in a silent confrontation. After a long while, a female voice came from the other end of the phone: "I will be in Xiangcheng tomorrow." Bai Shi was not in a good mood today. Raising an eyebrow, she said only two cold words: "Who are you?" The woman on the other end finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke, "You ask who I am? You have been so confused that you can't even recognize your own mother's voice?" "Oh." Bai Shi still looked nonchalant, "Anything else?" on the other end of the phone.

On the highway, Ji Mulan hung up the phone directly.

Beside her, the elegant man who was reading the documents glanced at her and said, "Be patient with the child."

"I just hope she won't cause me any trouble." Ji Mulan pressed her forehead, feeling very troubled: "She lives with my dad now, and my dad..." "

Has she been in Xiangcheng all the time?" The man looked at Ji Mulan and pondered for a moment, "If she is in Xiangcheng, you can actually take her back to Jiangjing together. She is about the same age as Zhiyue, so they will definitely get along well."

After hearing what he said.

Ji Mulan tapped her phone lightly. If Bai Xi could go to Jiangjing, she would naturally be able to develop better.

"Yes, she is in the third year of high school like Zhiyue. Zhiyue is smart, but Bai Xi is a different type from her. You don't know, her father drove her out of the house," Ji Mulan said almost with a sigh.

The man has been surrounded by excellent people since he was a child.

Ji Mulan could only greet him in advance to lower his expectations.

When the time comes, he won't be too disappointed when he really sees Bai Shi.

"You are also in the third year of high school," the man was also surprised, "How are your grades?"