Chapter 57 057 President Teacher, Sister Xi is going to cause trouble (second update)
The principal was still sorting out books.
Hearing the sound, he quickly put down the book and took two steps forward.
Seeing Qiu Xuezheng staring at a piece of paper in a daze, he lowered his head and looked at it, then smiled: "This is the handwriting of our classmate Bai. Compared with classmate Ren, it is not inferior at all, right?"
The principal knew that Ren Wanxuan was Qiu Xuezheng's last disciple.
So he did not exaggerate to praise Bai Xi.
Qiu Xuezheng shook his head, "No, with this kind of pen power, not to mention Wanxuan, my grandson may not be able to compare with him."
The principal could not see it, but Qiu Xuezheng knew it very well.
Outsiders do not understand what it means to penetrate three points into the wood. The tip of the pen is cut into the paper, and the lightness, heaviness, slowness and speed of the fingertips are still under control. To be able to achieve this level shows the skill of the writer.
He subconsciously thought that such handwriting should be written by a boy. He
remembered that the principal said that this classmate was still in the third year of high school. How old was he?
Who was his teacher?
How could there be such a talented person in Xiangcheng ?
Qiu Xuezheng quickly asked, "Which classmate is it? I want to meet him."
The principal did not expect that Qiu Xuezheng would think so highly of Bai Shi. "You are going to give a speech soon. After the speech, I will arrange for you to meet?" If he
is lucky, he may be able to see Bai Shi in the auditorium.
"Okay." Qiu Xuezheng also knew that he was too anxious. He had another speech later, so he repeatedly reminded him, "You must arrange for us to meet."
The principal did not understand why Qiu Xuezheng was so anxious.
But he still arranged it. He went out to call Lu Lingxi.
Qiu Xuezhen took out his cell phone and sent a message to the director of the Culture and Tourism Bureau -
[I think Xiangcheng may have a chance to apply for a book association in the future]
Qiu Xuezhen should have been given special attention there, and he called the director the second he received the message.
**
Noon.
Bai Di had just finished class when she received a call from Shen Qing.
"A Di," Shen Qing said in a low voice, "your mother suddenly picked me up for dinner today and asked me to call you and ask you to come over together at Wanhe Building."
But Shen Qing didn't agree.
She thought that Bai Di and Ji Mulan's relationship might not be good, so she secretly called Bai Di to confirm.
"The food here is delicious," Shen Qing thought for a while, "Do you want to come over?"
Ji Mulan...
After hearing this, Bai Di was a little absent-minded.
"A-Ti?" Shen Qing talked for a long time, but found that no one answered her.
"Yeah," Bai Ti put her arms on the balcony, overlooking the scene below. After two days, her mood gradually stabilized, and her eyes darkened: "I'll be there soon."
Shen Qing sat on the toilet.
She hung up the phone.
Then she came out to wash her hands and went to the private room.
There was only Ji Mulan in the private room. Xu En had not arrived yet. Ji Mulan lowered her head to play with her mobile phone and did not talk to Shen Qing.
Shen Qing sat opposite her with some timidity.
Xu En arrived a few minutes earlier than Bai Ti.
His aura was stronger than Ren Jiawei's, and Shen Qing didn't know where to put her hands and feet. She
wanted to curry favor with Xu En, but she couldn't say anything.
Shen Qing felt a little regretful. She just heard Ji Mulan say that they would have dinner at Wanhe Building, and she wanted to try this place that ordinary people had never eaten before.
"This is my sister-in-law." Ji Mulan introduced Shen Qing coldly. She has always looked down on Shen Qing.
Xu En was very polite.
Shen Qing could only nod stiffly, and finally realized that this occasion was not suitable for her.
Fortunately, the doorbell saved her.
Shen Qing stood up hurriedly. Bai Di walked in from the door, glanced at the people sitting inside, pulled out the chair next to Shen Qing, sat down casually, and leaned back lazily.
Her school uniform jacket was open, and her long eyelashes drooped, lightly covering her dark pupils and casting a layer of shadow on her eyelids. She
greeted Shen Qing gently.
As for other people, Bai Di found it difficult to be polite to them.
Ji Mulan sat opposite her, and was troubled by her rebellious attitude: "Don't you know who to call? This is your Uncle Xu."
Bai Mu raised her head and looked at Ji Mulan quietly.
The other person had a very beautiful face, but his expression was noble and strong, and his eyes -
there was no tenderness.
It was gradually separated from her memory.
Bai Mulan couldn't help but think of the Rhine blue that Jiang Fuli mentioned. That was the color of the pupils after death. Was her mother's eyes that color when she died?
"All children are like this," Xu En didn't care, but smiled at Bai Mu, "Although you don't want to be registered in my Xu family, I am still your Uncle Xu."
Xu En is good at negotiation, and he can bring the atmosphere up with just one or two words.
Shen Qing relaxed instantly and signaled to Bai Ti with her eyes that this stepfather was not bad. But
Bai Ti did not meet her eyes.
Ji Mulan looked at Xu En's expression and knew that Xu En had a good impression of Bai Ti. As long as Bai Ti did not mess up, her face was still very deceptive.
Although she could not take Bai Ti to Xu's house, she would try her best to let Bai Ti come into contact with Xu En.
"Your grandpa told you," Xu En pondered for a moment, "I will marry your mother at the end of the year."
"Yeah." Bai Ti did not care about this matter, "Congratulations."
Ji Mulan's expression eased a lot.
Xu En was stunned. He wanted to say something, but the mobile phone on the side rang. He took a look and picked it up immediately.
"Hello." Xu En's voice was serious and respectful. One could tell at a glance that the person on the other end of the phone was not an ordinary person. "...Yes, I'm in Xiangcheng, preparing to acquire a project."
No one knew what was said on the other end of the phone.
Xu En was surprised and stood up quickly, a little excited: "What?!...Okay, I know, I will do it!"
He waited for the other party to hang up first before hanging up the phone.
Ji Mulan had never seen Xu En talk to anyone with such an attitude, and couldn't help but look at him in surprise, pausing for a moment: "Who called?"
"Butler Xu," although Xu En tried his best to restrain himself, he couldn't hide his joy. He smiled at Ji Mulan: "He said that Miss Xu was going to come to Xiangcheng to pick up something in person and bring it back to Jiangjing. Knowing that I was in Xiangcheng, he asked me to entertain her well. Mulan, we made the right decision to come to Xiangcheng this time."
Ji Mulan knew very well that the "Butler Xu" and "Miss Xu" in his mouth were definitely not the people in Xu En's family that she knew.
"Miss Xu?" Ji Mulan asked with a slightly inquiring attitude.
"It's Miss Xu Yajun," Xu En explained to the people at the table, and he said with some sighs and rare envy: "She was reserved by the Chinese Book Association at the age of 18, and her teacher is the president of the Chinese Book Association."
Xu Yajun's father and he were classmates, and they grew up together. Unfortunately, because of Xu Yajun, the classmate soared to the sky, and he was very important in the host family.
But he is still standing still.
Speaking of this.
Xu En sighed, and only hoped that his son's application for a laboratory this year would be smoother.
"What is the importance of the Chinese Book Association in Jiangjing? Don't you know..." Xu En wanted to say more, and when he looked up, Shen Qing opposite him was very confused. Not only Shen Qing, but even Ji Mulan, who had just entered Jiangjing, was a little silent.
Xu En stopped halfway through his words, and remembered that these people must not know the situation in Jiangjing.
Not to mention Xu Yajun and the Chinese Calligraphy Association.
It was useless to explain to them the president of the Chinese Calligraphy Association.
"Okay, no more," Xu En shook his head and smiled, "You just need to know that this Miss Xu is very important."
After that, Xu En did not continue to eat.
He picked up his phone to say goodbye to Bai Zhu Shen Qing, and hurried back to hold an online meeting with his assistant and the executive director. Ji
Mulan also had no taste for this meal.
She checked out absentmindedly and went out. When she saw Bai Shi waiting for Shen Qing obediently, she suddenly stopped, "Wait until I have established myself in the Xu family..." "I
made it very clear last time. I am now registered under the same household registration with my grandfather," Bai Shi lowered her head and slowly zipped up her clothes. When she raised her head again, her almond eyes returned to calm, "Don't mention this again. I will never leave with you."
Bai Shi was not the real original owner.
She didn't know what Ji Mulan was thinking, but even if Ji Mulan was really reflecting and making amends, she couldn't forgive the Bai family and Ji Mulan on behalf of the original owner.
Because the damage had already occurred, the original owner died alone in that lake.
Bai Shi couldn't forgive anyone on her behalf.
Ji Mulan was stunned.
Bai Shi nodded slightly to Ji Mulan and left with Shen Qing.
After entering the elevator, Shen Qing dared to talk to Bai Shi, "You fool, you don't take advantage of the opportunity. Your future stepfather is from Jiangjing..."
Shen Qing said, and couldn't help smacking his lips.
Ji Mulan didn't know where this blessing came from.
Bai Shi put her hands in her pockets. She unexpectedly didn't memorize the words, and just walked forward lazily, "Oh."
"Stupid child," Shen Qing wanted to say, do you know what Jiangjing means, but remembered that Bai Shi was willing to give up the Bai family, and fell silent again: "..."
**
Bai Shi just returned to the class.
Lu Xiaohan waved at her from her seat and smiled: "Mother Lu asked you to go to the principal's office as soon as you come back!"
The principal's office again?
The principal's office.
"Mr. Qiu, Director," the principal looked at Qiu Xuezhen and the Director of the Cultural Bureau who were sitting there, and suggested cautiously: "Student Bai is out, why don't you two eat first?"
"No need." Qiu Xuezhen waved his hand. He
stared at the direction of the office door.
Beside him, the Director had just arrived and was looking at a large calligraphy piece that the principal had just handed to them. It was written by Bai Shi with a wolf-hair brush.
The photographer took the paper to reshoot it, and the principal only had a photo.
"I think you are right," the Director whispered to Qiu Xuezhen, "We still have hope."
The two were talking.
The door knocked softly, and Qiu Xuezhen and the Director immediately looked up. It was a thin figure.
The other person lowered his head slightly, with his slender cold white fingers resting on the door, and walked in lazily with the gesture of pushing the door, and the cold jade-like radiance slowly entered.
It was a girl.
The director and Qiu Xuezhen both retracted their gazes.
They both subconsciously thought that only boys could write such words.
"Principal," Bai Wei looked at the principal and narrowed his eyes: "Do you have something to ask me?"
"Not me," the principal also glanced at Qiu Xuezhen and the others, surprised that the two of them were so calm at this time: "Student Bai Wei, it was Mr. Qiu and others who wanted to see you."
Qiu Xuezhen thought that some student had something to ask the principal.
Hearing what the principal said, he stood up suddenly and stared at Bai Wei closely, "Did she write this?"
"Yes." The principal was shocked by his reaction.
Qiu Xuezhen and the director looked at each other. There are more men than women in the calligraphy world. Over the years, there have been seven Lanting Awards, but only one woman has won the first prize.
I thought Ren Wanxuan, whom I had met before, was an expert, but I didn't expect that a girl could write with such a majestic style.
The director was much more direct than Qiu Xuezhen: "Student Bai, are you planning to participate in the Lanting Award this year?"
If you miss this year, you will have to wait three years.
Bai Fu didn't know them, so he just raised his eyebrows, "Lanting Award?"
I haven't heard of it.
"......?" Not only the director and Qiu Xuezhen, but also the principal thought it was too outrageous, "Student Bai, you don't know the Lanting Award?"
Bai Fu's eyes were sincere.
Could he be the apprentice of a hidden master?
Qiu Xuezhen gave the director a look, and the director understood and explained the Lanting Award to Bai Di, "If you participate, you will definitely be shortlisted! Not to mention shortlisted, you may even win the third prize. Of course, it may be a little difficult to win the third prize this year, but the Chinese Book Association will definitely invite you to join..."
He talked
about the benefits of participating in the Lanting Award.
Of course, no matter how much he talked, he only dared to talk about the third prize, after all, Qiu Boqing was only aiming for the third prize.
"Oh." Bai Di was not interested. She lowered her long eyelashes, her dark eyes looked lazy, and there was always a sense of carelessness when she spoke. "Does the principal have anything else to say?"
Qiu Xuezhen and the director thought a lot, the only thing they didn't expect was that Bai Di had no interest in the Lanting Award.
After all, there is no calligrapher who is not interested in the Lanting Award.
Lian Ren Wanxuan has been trying to find ways to participate.
Seeing the other party walking out, the director said helplessly: "I originally wanted to say that if you participate in the Lanting Award, you can help us apply for a calligraphy association in Xiangcheng so that more children can learn calligraphy."
Bai Zhi paused, she stopped, turned her head, and the sun gently hit her side face: "Apply for an association?" "
Yes, it will be easy to apply for a calligraphy association if you get the award," Qiu Xuezheng explained softly: "There are many children in Xiangcheng who want to learn calligraphy, but the teaching staff is not enough, and the resources cannot keep up. With a calligraphy association, it will be much easier."
"Is that so," Bai Zhi lightly flicked a strand of hair that fluttered to the side of her face, her eyebrows and eyes faint, "Then I will participate."
"Ah?"
Bai Xi thought of the third prize again. She touched the silver on her wrist and thought: "The higher the ranking, the better the benefits I apply for?"
Good morning~~
I saw that Sister Xi and Brother Jiang got the first place. Thank you all!