Chapter 55 055 Blue Crystal Flower, Ren, you should also look at Bai

’s calligraphy (II)

Ren Family.

As soon as Ren Wanxuan returned home, she saw Ren Qian telling the secretary, “Tobacco, do you have any channels? Get more tobacco.”

The secretary nodded.

He had also heard that Master Chen’s men were looking for all kinds of tobacco recently. Others seemed peaceful on the surface, but they didn’t know how much they had transferred out secretly.

Xiangcheng was not rich in tobacco.

They were looking for all kinds of rare tobacco all over the country as a stepping stone to open Master Chen’s door.

After Ren Qian went upstairs, the Secretary-General looked at Ren Wanxuan, "Miss, did the people from Class 15 come to apologize to you today?"

"No," Ren Wanxuan shook her head, but she felt uneasy, "The principal didn't come to me either, nothing will happen, right?"

Even if the people from Class 15 didn't come,

the principal should come anyway.

But Ren Wanxuan didn't wait for anyone the whole afternoon.

After she lost her temper that day, Ren Wanxuan didn't realize that the matter was quite serious until she went back, but she couldn't bring herself to go to the principal.

So she asked the Secretary-General to solve it.

"What can go wrong?" The Secretary-General was very confident in Ren Wanxuan's ability, "What other methods do they have? In addition to you, can they find a second person to help them shoot this promotion?"

Listening to the Secretary-General's words of comfort,

Ren Wanxuan calmed down, and this point was true.

"What you have to do now is to be patient and see who loses patience first. Strength is everything," the secretary general said with a smile, "Just wait and see, they will come to beg you tomorrow."

**

Library.

Bai Di had just sat down with Jiang He when she received a message from a mobile phone number without any remarks -

[Let's find a place to talk tomorrow. ]

There was no signature, Bai Di knew it was Ji Mulan.

She did not reply.

On the other end of the phone, Ji Mulan was also upset when she saw the unanswered message.

Beside him, Xu En was having a video conference with the executive director. He frowned, "You don't have a tobacco channel? You can look for it again. Master Chen is in Xiangcheng, and this opportunity is rare."

If they were in Jiangjing, they would not even have the chance to meet Master Chen.

Ji Mulan couldn't really understand these characters. She and Xu En did have a big gap. As Ji Heng said, taking Bai Di with her might not be a good thing.

She sat quietly and listened without disturbing them.

Xu En turned off the video and then looked at Ji Mulan, "She didn't agree to meet you?"

"Yeah." Ji Mulan nodded, then shook her head, "I'll go directly to her tomorrow."

Xu En didn't care about Bai Di. He only cared about his rejected visiting card.

Bai Di was studying the app for the preparatory camp of Jiangjing University in the library.

She is not good at chemistry.

She has always been too lazy to do the questions above, but by chance, she can skip the questions she doesn't know how to do.

Bai Di did a physics problem and a math problem today.

"Have you started doing exercises?" Jiang Fuli just went upstairs and saw someone doing exercises for the Jiangjing University preparatory camp. He raised his eyebrows.

Bai Di was pressing down the paper with one hand and calculating a problem with a pen in the other. She was wearing a snow-white top and half lying on the table. Under the light of the library, her profile was as rosy as jade. She looked gentle and beautiful no matter how you looked at her.

She was very serious when doing her homework, but today she seemed lazy and slow.

"What's that?" Bai Di changed her posture, propped up her chin with her hand, and raised her head lazily.

Jiang Fuli was seen holding a glass bottle in his hand.

The light blue water contained dark blue crystals that looked like snow crystals.

Bai Di was quickly attracted by the beautiful color.

There were not many people in the library. Jiang Fuli sat opposite her, leaned back slightly, and pushed the bottle over to her, with a casual tone: "Blue crystal vase."

Bai Di took it, put it down, and looked at the blue crystal flowers precipitated from the bottle quietly under the light.

"It's made of glycine and basic copper carbonate," Jiang Fuli's light-colored eyes always looked cold, but now sitting in the library, the light added a bit of lingering, "Do you know if this blue has another name?"

Bai Di was still observing the blue crystal flowers.

From Jiang Fuli's mouth, she probably knew that it was made of chemicals.

"Klein blue." Jiang Fuli said lightly.

Bai Di nodded and silently repeated the name.

As they were talking, Jiang Fuli saw Bai Xi doing the questions of the class. He sat up a little straighter and asked casually, "Have you started doing the questions?"

He had always thought that Bai Xi didn't want to do the questions.

Later, he found out that she was a little weak in chemistry and biology, but she didn't study chemistry.

"Yes," Bai Xi glanced at her phone and smiled, "It seems that she can skip chemistry."

Someone who hides his achievements and fame said calmly, "Very good."

Jiang He sat next to Bai Xi and flipped through the dictionary expressionlessly.

"During your winter vacation, the Jiangjing class will have a local training camp," Jiang Fuli reached out and took Bai Xi's phone and flipped through it, "It will be helpful for chemistry."

Bai Xi heard of the training camp for the first time and seemed to be thinking about it.

Nine o'clock.

The library is closed.

Jiang Fuli watched Bai Xi pack her schoolbag, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he murmured for a moment: "Chi Yundai made a lot of delicious food today." Chi Yundai

is the best chef Bai Xi has ever seen.

She was a little hesitant about the food he cooked, but she still zipped up the schoolbag jacket and tilted her head towards Jiang Fuli, a little regretful, "Then you can only go and eat with Jiang Xiaoniao, I have to go back to eat with grandpa."

Ji Heng has been worried about gains and losses these two days.

Bai Xi would go back to eat with him every night.

"Your grandpa hasn't eaten yet?" Jiang Fuli looked at her.

"Well, you guys go eat," Bai Di waved behind him, "I'll take the bus back."

After that, the bus stopped and Bai Di got on the bus with his schoolbag.

Jiang Fuli looked at the bus expressionlessly as it swayed away, leaving only the back of the bus for him.

Beside him, Jiang He squatted on the ground. He

silently raised his head and glanced at Jiang Fuli.

Jiang Fuli looked down at him and sneered: "Are you squatting down because you're afraid that others will find you?"

?

**

The next day, Tuesday.

Bai Di didn't eat lunch at noon and had to go to reshoot the promotional video.

It was the same photographer as last time. He recognized Bai Xi and was very surprised: "Student Bai can also write Liang style?"

Before Bai Xi could say anything, the principal beside him was excited. He looked at Bai Xi with a sharp gaze, and then explained to the photographer: "Yes, and Student Bai writes Liang style very well."

Today, they had to take a shot of writing big characters.

Bai Xi took off his school uniform jacket, revealing the tea-white top underneath, and then picked up a wolf-hair brush.

"Write on this chopping board." The photographer's voice was gentle. Since he was the new candidate recommended by the principal, they naturally cooperated.

Bai Xi stood in front of the chopping board.

One hand pressed the rice paper, and the other held the wolf-hair brush, with her eyebrows lowered.

Her hair was loosely tied with a wooden hairpin.

The sun shines through the gaps between the trees and through the glass windows, falling on her in patches, making her whole body hazy and mysterious.

There is clearly no other action like Ren Wanxuan, and the people on the scene can't help but breathe easier.

There is always an inexplicable temperament about her, which is inextricably linked to the entire Xiangcheng.

This sense of collision between ancient and modern times is really too obvious.

After not hearing the next move for a long time, Bai Di raised his head and asked in surprise: "Can we start?"

"Ah," the photographer came to his senses, "It's okay, it's okay, just like this, it feels good."

He turned on the machine.

Bai Shi then held up her wrist and wrote a line of words on the paper:

[Drinking wildly and killing the enemy, one man and one arrow broke into Fengdu]

This was the line of words on the stone of No. 1 Middle School, and it was also the words that Ren Wanxuan had tried to write again and again that day but failed.

Bai Shi wrote it in one go.

Her writing was smooth and flowing, with strong power and unrestrained momentum. When she wrote the name of the principal with a black pen yesterday, she felt the overwhelming momentum, not to mention that she used her most familiar wolf-hair brush today!

At first glance, you can feel the murderous aura and arrogance of each word.

At first glance at this line of words, you can imagine the scene of bravely killing the enemy.

This is the charm of calligraphy.

This is the passionate resonance that the Chinese people can feel through a line of words, which is engraved in their DNA.

After Bai Shi finished writing, she also looked at the line of words for a while, feeling very dissatisfied, and then turned her head to look at the photographer: "I will do it again."

Because this is a promotion, it doesn't need to be perfect.

She didn't take off the silver on her wrist, and her wrist strength for this word was not up to par.

Bai Shi was about to take down the inkstone and crumple the paper into a ball.

The principal hurriedly stopped her and snatched the paper from Bai Shi's hand: "Why do you want to do it again? You wrote so well, why do you want to do it again?"

The photographer also played back the video.

He didn't understand the font, but he could also feel the shock from Bai Shi's font.

The last time he photographed Ren Wanxuan, he knew that calligraphers also need to be in a certain state when writing. If the state is good, the writing will be good. Without the state, it will be like Ren Wanxuan, who is never satisfied with her writing.

Bai Shi’s calligraphy is so good. What if it is ruined and she can’t write anymore?

"Student Bai, let’s leave it like this," the principal blew the ink carefully without taking his eyes off the calligraphy, "You go back to class first, and leave the calligraphy like this."

In this way, he was afraid that Bai Shi would crumple the paper.

Obviously, he had the same idea as the photographer.

Bai Shi: "..."

She opened her mouth and wanted to explain.

Then she was pushed out of the door by the photographer.

Bai Shi looked at the closed door speechlessly, "Principal, my school uniform."

The door was opened a little.

The school uniform was thrown out.

Bai Di took the school uniform and looked at the door for a long time -

okay.

She walked slowly towards the cafeteria.

Because the filming was very fast, most of the students had not finished eating yet. As soon as Bai Di entered the cafeteria, Lu Xiaohan waved to her: "Here!" Lu

Xiaohan served Bai Di a meal.

**

After the group finished their meal, they returned to the class.

On the way, they happened to meet the group of people from Class 8.

Ren Wanxuan said that they had just finished their meal, and both sides did not have a good impression of each other, but at least they maintained superficial peace. Ren

Wanxuan stared at Zhang Shize with a dim gaze.

Zhang Shize got goose bumps all over his body, "Sister Di, let's go, there are dirty things!"

He said exaggeratedly, and left with the students from Class 15.

Behind her, Ren Wanxuan's face became even worse. She thought Zhang Shize came to apologize on purpose, so why did he just leave like that?

Beside her, Chen Zhao also remembered the last incident, "How was that handled?"

"I don't know," Ren Wanxuan was also depressed. She knew that the filming time was at noon today, but Zhang Shize didn't look for her, and the principal didn't look for her either. "I'll go find the principal."

This matter was weird from beginning to end.

The secretary-general asked her to hold back, and the principal and the 15th class would eventually come to her.

She was indeed full of confidence at the beginning and didn't take it to heart at all, but now the time was almost up, and no one had come to apologize to her!

Ren Wanxuan began to panic.

She went to the principal's office to find him, but the principal was not in the office at that time.

Ren Wanxuan waited patiently for another ten minutes before he was late.

"Student Ren," the principal was very surprised to see Ren Wanxuan, and then he figured out something. He smiled, but did not say directly: "Sit down first."

Waiting for Ren Wanxuan to sit down.

The principal poured himself a cup of tea and spoke slowly, "Student Ren, is there anything you want to talk to me about?"

Ren Wanxuan looked at the principal's calm look and knew that something was wrong, not as she and the secretary imagined.

"Principal," Ren Wanxuan's manners were always fine, she was very polite, "Don't mind what my grandfather's secretary said about the cultural and tourism promotion matter."

This is going to be a stage.

The principal smiled and said in a gentle voice: "So you forgive Zhang Shize?"

"We are all classmates."

The principal nodded, "That's good."

He didn't say anything else.

Ren Wanxuan waited for the principal to take over and go to the stairs. After saying "That's good", the principal fell silent.

Seeing that Ren Wanxuan hadn't left yet, the principal was surprised: "Does Ren have anything else to do?"

She bit her lip, looked at the principal, and said almost humiliatingly: "I will go to shoot the promotional video."

"Promotional video?" The principal looked up from the computer and smiled, "Here, I forgot to tell you, classmate Bai has already filmed it."

Ren Wanxuan's humiliated expression instantly turned into shock, and her heart skipped a beat: "What?!"

The principal continued to wave at her calmly, "You don't know? Classmate Bai can also do body shaping. I'm watching the video she shot. Ren Come and have a look."

Good morning, it's the 15th, today give Sister Jiang a monthly ticket

(Can any of you make me a blue crystal flower? Damn, I've been away from the chemistry lab for a long time.

Oh, yes, I write more than 7,000 words every day, I'm a model worker! No kidding, my dears, it's just that there are not many chapters...)