Chapter 83 083 Shock, the ranking of the 锹锹 (second update)

Nowadays, there are very few men learning Guzheng.

Most people think that Guzheng seems to be equated with women.

But Jian Zhongyou is one of the men who learns Guzheng. When he was a child, he was also said that learning Guzheng was very feminine, but he never denied himself because of what others said.

From ancient times to the present, there have always been male masters of Guzheng.

He became famous because of "White Clothes Journey". From being questioned to now, his journey has been difficult and long.

He knows this piece of music very well.

Today, many students performed the song "White Clothes Journey", but compared to what he saw in the video, there is always something missing.

In the video of Yichi Dawanfa, the girl's playing may not be smooth, and even the technique can be said to be unfamiliar.

But only Jian Zhongyou knows the emotions she expressed in this piece of music -

gorgeous, brilliant, and then returning to silence!

Making friends through music.

If she can be guided well, Jian Zhongyou believes that she can play this piece of music to perfection!

He cherishes talents and is unwilling to give up such a seedling. He

would rather ask every day.

One day, he will impress this future principal of the music academy!

The next student to perform is ready. Jian Zhongyou put down his mobile phone and listened to the music seriously.

**

When Lu Xiaohan sent a screenshot of Jian Zhongyou's message to Bai Xi.

Bai Xi had just finished a meeting at the Calligraphy Association.

Jiang Fuli was talking about financial issues with Qiu Xuezhen. Qiu Xuezhen specially interviewed someone to take charge of the financial power of the Calligraphy Association.

Bai Zhu sat on the side, not being able to understand much, so he opened his phone to practice questions.

He replied to Lu Xiaohan by the way -

[1]

Lu Xiaohan: [Understood]

Jiang Fuli sat at the round table, while Jiang He was unwilling to stay with him, and was learning calligraphy with a group of children outside.

Qiu Xuezheng flipped through his notes and suddenly looked up, somewhat excited, "A new bus lane has been drawn across the road, and it will be open to traffic next week."

This matter has not been fully announced yet, and many businessmen have bought a lot of houses in advance.

Waiting to resell them after the opening of the road.

Qiu Xuezheng also knew the news.

Jiang Fuli was not surprised by the news, as the planning of the Xiangcheng Cultural and Tourism Bureau was very good.

He put his left hand on the table, leaning slightly against the back of the chair, lazy but upright, his right hand was flipping through the financial report of the Book Association, and closed the report with his bony hands, "Almost, there will be a high-speed rail here in the future."

"Ah? Really?" Qiu Xuezhen really didn't know this news.

He sat up straight abruptly.

He didn't even dare to dream of Xiangcheng having a high-speed rail.

"Yeah." Jiang Fuli responded casually.

He had read the plan, but this matter had not yet been issued and was suppressed in Jiangjing. Very few people knew about it. Jiang Fuli was curious about the situation in Xiangcheng, so he asked someone to check it out.

He casually returned the notebook to Qiu Xuezhen.

Qiu Xuezhen wanted to ask if Jiang Fuli had finished reading so many sheets of paper.

But he really didn't dare to ask.

Jiang Fuli flipped through his phone and saw several unread messages on it. It was from Ma Tongfeng.

Dean Ma: [She is very polite and she would smile at me.]

But he sent Bai Di several messages about research on quantum mechanics, and the other party did not express her views on quantum mechanics.

Dean Ma was really anxious.

Even Jiang Fuli would occasionally perfunctorily answer him by drawing a big cake for him. He

said he would go to him after studying dark matter.

Bai Di didn't draw any big cakes at all, and looked more like an old man than him.

Dean Ma: [Polite and aloof, doesn't talk much.]

Dean Ma: [Can you help me ask her what she thinks?]

Jiang Fuli took a look and replied slowly——

[How do you know she bought me milk tea today?]

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There was no way, Master Jiang really couldn't find anyone else to show off to.

Jiang Xiaoniao would bring out a bigger cup of fruit tea than his.

Ming Dongheng simply couldn't understand.

Director Chen...?

He went to Ji Heng's house every day and went fishing with Ji Heng, and even became close friends with Ji Shaojun.

Young Master Jiang was unhappy with him.

After counting, only Dean Ma was left.

Dean Ma: [??? ??? ??? ???]

On the other end of the phone, Dean Ma was speechless!

No, is Young Master Jiang sick?

Dean Ma drank a large glass of water, calmed himself, and didn't dare to scold him, so he turned to ask another question -

[What did you do to the people in the affiliated middle school? ]

Jiang Fuli: [? Dean

Ma: They came to me today and asked me if there were any errors in the chemistry and biology question banks that they had not checked.

Jiang Fuli took a look and knew what was going on.

No, I borrowed it to practice questions.

Dean Ma:

Very good. Even if Jiang Fuli is not in Jiangjing, he can scare a few people to death at random.

Those people from the affiliated middle school didn't sleep well for two days and reviewed all the questions.

Be a human being.

Thank you.

Jiang Fuli put away his phone after replying and glanced at Bai Shi. "Let's go next door?"

Next door is the Xingyi martial arts school that had been closed for a long time.

It was just what Bai Shi wanted.

When the two arrived at the door next door, the dark-skinned middle-aged man was driving out two people in suits, "Get out, I won't sell!"

As November approaches, the weather turns cooler.

Most people put on coats.

The middle-aged man is still wearing a T-shirt. When he raises his hand, his muscles are clearly visible. His eyes are sharp, and you can tell at a glance that he is a very powerful martial artist.

He glanced at Bai Xi and Jiang Fuli, "Are you here to buy a house too? I won't sell it."

"No, Master Jin," Bai Xi just smiled, "We both want to see what the martial arts gym looked like before."

Today is Saturday, and Bai Xi is wearing a light brown pleated skirt and a loose jacket of the same color. It is lazy and loose, with only delicate white auspicious cloud patterns embroidered on the cuffs and collar. Her

long hair is still casually and lazily tied behind her head.

Her appearance has always been deceptive, polite and humble, and she is deeply loved by the elders.

Master Jin is no exception.

"I'm no longer the head of the gym," said Master Jin, opening the door and letting the two people in. "Feel free to look around."

Xingyi Martial Arts School is much larger than the Calligraphy Association. As soon as you enter the gym, you will see

a huge martial arts training ground.

There are eight rows of wooden stakes on the right side of the martial arts training ground, with ten in each row and one meter between each. There are also three stone tables in the back, with stone benches piled up next to them. A large open space is left. In the middle is a 1-meter-wide bluestone road, with grass growing in the stone cracks. On the left is a martial arts training ground surrounded by stone bricks. There are two rows of weapon racks near the wall. They should have been used to store weapons, but now they are empty. Walking straight along the bluestone road, you can see a porch. Walking into the porch, you can see many rooms on both sides. There are changing rooms, meditation rooms, sandbag rooms... Walking through this corridor, you can see the accommodation in the back. There is a well. Master Jin lives in the corner and is drawing water at this time. There are huge dormitories on both sides. This shows how prosperous the martial arts school was at that time. Bai Xi and Jiang Fuli politely said goodbye after seeing it. "What do you think?" Jiang Fuli opened the door, lowered his head slightly, and asked. Bai Xi shook her head. She stretched out her hand to block the sunlight in front of her eyes and whispered, "I'll ask again." She still doesn't know how this martial arts school went bankrupt. ** Monday. All the major high schools in the north city are counting student scores. Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is no exception. The principal came to the school early and called the class teachers together for a meeting. "Teacher Lu," the principal and the dean urged Lu Lingxi as soon as she arrived, "Hurry up and check how many points Ning Xiao in your class got." Lu Lingxi knew they were anxious, so she sat in front of the computer, logged in the class teacher's ID number, retrieved the grades of the students in the class, and searched directly for "Ning Xiao" in the search column. The page kept spinning. Today, all the high schools in Beicheng are adjusting their scores, and Beicheng Education Network obviously can't keep up. It took nearly a minute to come out: Name: Ning Xiao Subject, Grade, Ranking Chinese, 122, 74 Mathematics, 121, 5 English, 131, 109 Comprehensive Science: 248, 25 Total score: 632, 31 "31?!" The principal was shocked by this ranking and couldn't help but exclaimed. This ranking shows the ranking of all Beicheng. In the last joint exam, Ning Xiao was still ranked 100th, but this time it suddenly soared to 31st? ! "Is this comparable to the international class in Beicheng?" The head teacher couldn't help but speak. They all knew that the international class of Beicheng No. 1 Middle School had a total of 40 people. It was the most competitive school in Beicheng, and every year several students were admitted to Jiangjing University. Upon hearing this, the other teachers looked over. "How did his grades improve so fast? Chen is only ranked 80th, right?" There has never been a student in the entire Xiangcheng who ranked in the top 50. Today is the first time. A group of teachers are very excited. "Look at him in math, he is in the top 5! And in comprehensive science, he is also in the top 30!" "121 points," the math group leader pressed his glasses, "I heard that Song Min scored 130 in math, and he is not much different from Ning Xiao." "Yes, top 5, there are not many people in the international class of Beicheng No. 1 Middle School who can compare with Ning Xiao," the dean of studies looked at the principal, unable to hide his excitement, "Ask Dean Pan, is this score acceptable? Will Beicheng still give us resources for the next joint exam?" Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School has never had a student who ranked in the top ten in a single subject. Ning Xiao is the first! Top five in mathematics, what a concept! The first middle school in Zhuobei City is also one in a million! The principal naturally knew it. He stared at the page and called Director Pan. He felt that this time it might really be possible! Lu Lingxi was also shocked by Ning Xiao's results. Others were congratulating Lu Lingxi. Their eyes were extremely envious. Being able to train a student who is among the top 31 in the whole city of Zhuobei is not only a glory for the school, but also a glory for Xiangcheng. Only the head teacher of Class 8 looked at Lu Lingxi and suddenly said, "Search for Bai Shi classmate." "Oh." Lu Lingxi came back to her senses and started searching for Bai Shi's name. She pressed the enter key. The page was still spinning. The other teachers were much more relaxed than before. "Bai, she is not good at chemistry. I don't know how she is in math. Last time, she scored five points more than Ning Xiao in math. Ning Xiao got one multiple-choice question wrong." "Could she be in the top ten in math?" Some teachers imagined boldly. Most teachers didn't know Bai, but knew she was a girl. "Probably not. I think Bai is good at Chinese. The math is so difficult this time. She won't be as high as Ning Xiao." Everyone guessed casually. Lu Lingxi smiled. She knew Bai very well. "Don't look down on girls, okay? You see, Bai might get 120 in math."

After all, it was said that Song Min only scored 130. Lu Lingxi knew the two students in her class very well, but she didn't think she could compare with Song Min.

While talking.

"Brush--"

Bai Xi's grades came out.

Name: Bai Xi

Subject, grades, ranking

Chinese, 150, 1

Math, 150, 1

English, 126, 137

Comprehensive science: 182, 966

Total score: 608, 97

Under the computer screen, these rows of grades were so clear that the teachers who were still talking and laughing, including Lu Lingxi, did not move.

Just quietly looked at the first two rows- [

Chinese, 150, 1

Math, 150, 1]

The principal who was talking to Director Pan naturally saw it and fell silent in an instant.

The whole classroom was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

It took about a minute.

The always elegant head teacher of Class 8 said softly, "Fuck."

Good morning.

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