Chapter 49 049 Ji Mulan's control desire, Bai Shi's handwriting!

"She studies liberal arts." Ji Mulan couldn't help but think of the bad things that happened before. She had wanted her to study science before.

Ji Mulan was born strong-willed, and naturally hoped that her daughter would excel.

She forced Bai Shi to learn everything since she was a child.

But Bai Shi seemed to be born rebellious. The more she forced her, the more she went against her, so that she made a group of bad friends and did everything from eating, drinking and having fun.

Ji Mulan looked out the window and didn't mention it anymore. "Her grades are really average. When you see her, please be more tolerant of her."

The man felt Ji Mulan's emotional change.

Knowing her, her child's grades should be extremely bad.

She was considerate and didn't say much. She just smiled soothingly, "Grades are not everything. Every child is different. Parents should accept all the grades of their children."

Ji Mulan smiled and said nothing.

But it's not just about grades.

She forced Bai Di to be sent to the best science class, but she was rejected by the science class within one day of studying.

If she is not good at studying, what about other aspects?

She took the trouble to get Master Jian's apprenticeship letter, hoping that she would practice the guzheng well. However

, Bai Di fell asleep in the guzheng class, and the guzheng teacher was so angry with Bai Di that he never came to the Bai family again.

She gave Bai Di the best environment and hired the best tutor for her, but it was of no use. Ji Mulan was also broken during that time.

Ji Mulan has been outstanding since she was young. She really couldn't accept that her child would be so mediocre, especially

when Bai Qiming's two illegitimate children were so outstanding!

"I'll take her to Jiangjing after I finish my work in Xiangcheng," the man closed the file and comforted Ji Mulan, "find her an international private school, and everything will be fine."

After hearing this, Ji Mulan did not answer.

Of course, neither of them thought that Bai Mulan would disagree to go to Jiangjing with them.

Not to mention Ji Mulan, the man didn't think about it.

They haven't even arrived in Xiangcheng, and they have already started planning for Bai Mulan to go to Jiangjing in the future.

**

Bai Mu hung up the phone here.

There was no fluctuation in Ji Mulan's phone.

In the original owner's memory, the relationship with Ji Mulan was not very good.

"You won't be very busy later," Bai Xi glanced at Jiang Fuli, and seeing him glance at Jiang He coldly, she couldn't help but smile, "Leave Jiang He here with me, and let Xiao Ming pick him up later."

She asked Lu Xiaohan to take Jiang He to the milk tea shop first.

Lu Xiaohan took Jiang He in as if escaping.

"Yeah." Jiang Fuli put one hand in his pocket, his eyelashes drooped, and his face was colder than jade.

Bai Xi looked at him and didn't leave yet, and looked at him calmly with her black eyes, "Anything else?"

"No," Jiang Fuli said casually, "I'm a little thirsty."

Huh?

Bai Shi waved the Coke given by Zhang Shize in his hand, but felt that it did not match his overall aura, "This is all I have."

"Okay," Jiang Fuli politely took the Coke from Bai Shi, and his cold middle and ring fingers stuck to the bottle mouth, his eyelashes half closed: "Thank you."

Bai Shi watched him take the Coke and walked away.

The reserved and cold Mr. Jiang held a bottle of Coke.

All the way to the laboratory.

Wherever he passed, most people couldn't help but take a second look at the Coke in his hand.

In the laboratory, only He Wen was scolded less often. When he went to help the team members report the task, he couldn't help but stare at the Coke on the table.

Jiang Fuli picked up the glasses and slowly put them on his nose. His eyes narrowed slightly, calm and indifferent: "You want it?"

He Wen quickly looked away.

He wanted to draw a line between him and Coke. Who dared to take Mr. Jiang's things? He took three steps back: "No! Mr. Jiang, I haven't drunk Coke since I was a child!"

He Wen wanted to cry.

Jiang Fuli glanced at him.

Then he leaned forward slightly, picked up the Coke casually and handed it to He Wen, his fine hair falling slightly, "You want it."

This time Mr. Jiang didn't ask a rhetorical question, but a statement.

"Ah?"

He Wen took the Coke in a daze.

"Anything else?" Jiang Fuli retracted his gaze, and his cold eyes swept over through the lens.

He Wen shook his head quickly, and he left the office holding Coke in some confusion.

Jiang Fuli then slowly opened the computer to see the progress of the experiment.

What kind of Coke is this? It's too unhealthy.

He thought coldly.

**

The next day.

Saturday.

Bai Di got up early in the morning and took her schoolbag to the library, asking Jiang He and Ning Xiaotangming to look after it.

She went to school first.

Today the school has a rehearsal for the Xiangcheng style video.

Zhang Shize lives next to the school. He yawned and arrived at the recording classroom at the same time as Bai Di.

When they arrived, the staff in charge of filming in the classroom had already arrived, except for Bai Di and Zhang Shize, there were also Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhe.

At this time, they were shooting the large-character segment for Ren Wanxuan.

Xiangcheng is famous for its ancient capital and the handwriting of Bai Xiangjun left on the city wall. Liangti and Guzheng are both popular.

To attract investors, it is natural to show the style of Xiangcheng. The screen recorder is teaching Ren Wanxuan the best angle.

Seeing Bai Xi and Zhang Shize come in, Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhe were stunned.

Neither of them expected the other to be there.

When the staff saw Bai Xi, their eyes lit up.

Bai Xi was wearing a long ankle-length tea-white dress today. The hem and cuffs were embroidered with delicate orchids. There was a light green belt around her waist, tied loosely, outlining her thin figure.

Except for this simple outfit, there are no other accessories.

The hem of her skirt sways gently with her steps, just like the ink painting of Xiangcheng in the mist and rain.

"No. 1 Middle School is full of handsome men and beautiful women," the female staff member lowered her voice, looked at the plan, and said to the people around her: "The two who came later are more beautiful. What are they going to shoot?"

"No specific content, just read the poems on the city tower, the main thing is to look good, you know."

"That's it? Isn't it just a background board?" The female staff member was surprised.

"The focus is not on the two of them, but mainly on Mr. Qiu's apprentices. Let's take pictures of their calligraphy first. It's OK as long as they look good. They are living signs."

"..."

"Student Bai, student Zhang is here. Wait a moment and sit aside for a while," the principal was watching Ren Wanxuan writing. He smiled and turned his head to Bai Wei and Zhang Shize and said, "Let them finish taking pictures of these two students first."

After that, he turned his head quickly and stared at Ren Wanxuan's calligraphy.

Bai Wei can learn at any time and any place.

She nodded, found a place to take out her mobile phone, and began to recite words slowly.

Zhang Shize leaned aside a little bored, watching Bai Wei recite words again, and couldn't help but touch his nose, and looked at Chen Zhao and Ren Wanxuan's filming.

Ren Wanxuan was writing Liang style again and again.

The school was full of rumors about Ren Wanxuan's calligraphy.

Zhang Shize doesn’t know much about calligraphy. Occasionally, when he sees Ren Wanxuan’s calligraphy on the bulletin board, he will only compliment it with a sentence “really cool”. Today is the first time he sees Ren Wanxuan writing big characters with a brush.

Still wild big characters.

Zhang Yang’s free-spirited personality.

He took a look and thought it was well written.

But -

Zhang Shize put his hands in his pockets again, lazily returned to Bai Shi, and lowered his voice, "But I still think your handwriting is beautiful. Her handwriting has an indescribable feeling, and it’s not as comfortable to read as your handwriting."

Zhang Shize was not wrong in this sentence.

Bai Shi’s official script is all the same size, and each character is precise and elegant, especially Bai Shi’s wrist strength is well practiced.

Even if it is a official script with strict regulations, she has her own unique style.

Compared to Ren Wanxuan's Liang style, Bai Shi's Guan Ge style is already perfect.

For more than a month, Class 15 has been tortured by Bai Shi's handwriting.

Especially Zhang Shize.

Because most teachers start to find fault with other students after reading Bai Shi's handwriting.

Bai Shi casually drew words, and heard it without raising his head: "Is this the reason why you write dog crawling characters?"

Zhang Shize looked up at the sky and began to think about why he had to talk to Bai Shi.

He went to talk to the principal.

"Don't you think classmate Bai can write well?" Zhang Shize is very popular in the school because he is handsome, participates in many activities, and gets along well with the principal and teachers. "Why don't you let classmate Bai try?"

The principal was standing a few steps away from Ren Wanxuan Chenzhe.

Ren Wanxuan Chenzhe heard this sentence.

Ren Wanxuan's hanging wrist froze.

Bai Shi can write big characters?

There was a hint of inquiry on her face.

It was the first time that the principal heard someone say that Bai Shi's handwriting was good. He looked at Zhang Shize in surprise: "Really? Why hasn't anyone said it?"

Chenzhe looked up at Zhang Shize. He had seen Bai Shi's handwriting: "Classmate Bai writes in the Guange style."

Guange style?

The deep thought on Ren Wanxuan's face disappeared, and the corners of her mouth curled up. Bai Shi was practicing the Guan Ge style that was looked down upon by the calligraphy world.

Zhang Shize was still promoting Bai Shi's Guan Ge style to the principal. He glanced at Ren Wanxuan's handwriting and said, "Student Bai writes much better than the students in Class 8. You can't be partial to one over the other, principal."

After Ren Wanxuan finished writing a word, the photographer took her handwriting and took out a new piece of paper to write.

She remembered that Bai Shi had said that the Liang style of the Bai family was just like this. It turns out that birds of a feather

flock together.

She didn't want to say more to Zhang Shize.

After all, he had never learned calligraphy, and telling him was like playing the lute to a cow.

But in order to praise Bai Shi, he actually said that her handwriting was not as good as Bai Shi's Guan Ge style.

She glanced at Bai Xi and said, "Zhang Shize, do you know that the Guan Ge style is despised in the calligraphy world? Because the Guan Ge style has no artistry and is not worthy of being called calligraphy. You compare the Guan Ge style with my Liang style? Aren't you afraid that others will laugh at you?"

Zhang Shize was already unhappy with Ren Wanxuan.

If Bai Xi hadn't been able to play the guzheng last time, she would have made a big fool of herself.

Today he deliberately targeted Ren Wanxuan. Hearing this, he said to Ren Wanxuan sarcastically, "Then you calligraphers should go wash your eyes. Your handwriting is not as good as our sister's Guan Ge style."

He glanced at the big characters on the side, put his hands in his pockets, and said to Ren Wanxuan with his mouth, "Rubbish, far from it."

"You..." Ren Wanxuan was so angry that her hands trembled, but she was self-educated and couldn't say the words that Zhang Shize said, "Principal, since he thinks my Liang style is not good, then you can find someone who writes well!"

She has always been willful. She put down the brush with a "pop" sound, as if she was going to leave, leaving everyone behind and leaving the classroom.

I think Guan Ge style is really beautiful. Many people say that it has no artistic value and few can write it well.

Hey, good morning~