Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Mrs. Song had met Bai Qian before in Xiangcheng.

That time Bai Zian almost overturned the image in her heart. At this time, she was sure that it was really Bai Zian with just one glance.

This temperament was almost the same as the last time she saw him.

"Is it really her?" Bai Shaoqi looked at Bai Qian's back and narrowed her eyes slightly: "What is she doing here?"

Song Ming had always been silent and did not tell them what happened to Bai Zian here.

Mrs. Song didn't think that Bai Qian, who was not accepted in the science class before, would be specially trained at the Boyuan base. She thought for a while and said: "Don't worry about her."

As she said this, Mrs. Song shook her head in her heart.

She has a lot on her mind, and she will inevitably think that Bai Qian is here to find someone. Who can she know in Boyuan Base?

Only Song Ming was gone.

What Mrs. Song could think of, Bai Shaoqi could naturally guess, and she looked away at Bai Qian.

She was not surprised that Bai Zian behaved this way.

After all, before——

Bai Zian was indeed chasing Song Min.

Bai Shaoqi lowered her head, turned on her phone, and replied to one of them:

[It seems to be her]

——What the hell? What was she doing there?

——What else can you do, laugh to death, go find Song Min!

**

canteen.

The Boyuan base is not big. During the winter vacation, various winter and summer camps and training classes are opened. There are hundreds of college students, high school students, junior high school students and staff.

The canteen has a rich menu, all free, and has a long dining table.

Bai Zian took the dinner plate and picked up the dishes at will, then went to find Ning Xiao and Tang Ming, leaving a place in the middle for Bai Zian.

Song Min was sitting opposite Tang Ming. He received a message and looked up at Bai Jian.

While eating, Bai Zian listened to Wang Xu talk about the division of labor.

The cell phone placed next to the dinner plate lit up.

Dog friend: [[Picture]]

Dog Friend: [Is that you? 】

Bai Zian opened it and looked at it, then replied with one hand: [1]

Dog Friend: [What the hell are you looking for Song Min for? 】

Bai Qian: [? 】

Bai Qian: [I’m here to participate in the special training camp]

The dog friend was a little unconvinced: [You secretly evolved without telling me? ? ? ? 】

Bai Qian: [. 】

She put down her phone and didn't take it to heart. Ning Xiao, Pei Qu and Song Ming were discussing particle model issues, and few others could keep up.

Just kept listening.

Bai Zian listened for a while, then opened the vocabulary library and put on a Bluetooth headset.

Ning Xiao Tang Ming was already immune to her multi-tasking approach.

The others saw that she was listening to English, but they didn't say anything. After all, there were others at the table who couldn't understand. Wang Xu discussed with Tang Ming, "Let me tell you, it's totally fine to leave these to the three of them."

Tang Ming glanced at Bai Xian and nodded, "Yes."

You're right, why are you looking at classmate Bai? Wang Xu was speechless.

She is obviously so good-looking and has nothing to do with being scary.

Everyone in this group can see that Bai Qianning, Xiao and Tang Ming not only know each other, but also have a very strong relationship with them.

Although Ning Xiao is said to be good at physics, his mathematics is not weaker than Song Min's, let alone physics. He is the absolute core figure in their team.

but--

Among the three of them, Bai Zian is the core figure.

"Have you finished writing Paper C?" Pei Gu and the others asked about Paper C last night after they finished chatting about the academic discussion.

Song Min shook his head, and no one else had finished writing.

When they did it last night, they realized why they were given a C paper, because they couldn't do it even with a C paper. "I don't know how difficult Liang Wuyu's A paper was."

The students at the table who were still the top students in their respective schools fell silent again.

The gap is too big. They can't even do the C paper, but some people can do the A paper.

At this time, Wang Xu noticed that Ning Xiao and Tang Ming glanced at Bai Jian again.

Bai Zian stretched out his hand and knocked on the table lazily.

Wang Xu: "..."

Before he could complain, Tang Ming spoke: "We're done."

"What?!" Wang Xu stood up suddenly.

Others also raised their heads. Song Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Ming opposite.

"Let's take a look." The homework was tutored by Jiang Fuli, so Tang Ming and the others naturally asked Bai Qian for his opinion. He took out the answers he wrote last night from the school bag hanging on the back of his chair.

The A4 paper was filled with the process. The others did not speak. They only took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the answers. After dinner, they planned to go to a study room to read slowly.

Of course Song Min also took photos.

Keeping Tang Ming's answer in mind, these people ate faster. After eating in a hurry, they went to the classroom to study the answer.

"It turned out to be right..." An hour later, Pei Gu looked at Song Ming in shock, "How did he do it?"

Song Min didn't know either.

**

Bai Shaoqi and the two went back to the Yin family after trying on dresses. Bai Qiming was chatting with Mr. Yin. The two talked about cooperation. It was not that easy for the Bai family to settle in Jiangjing.

"You two are back?" After Bai Shaoqi entered Jiangjing Conservatory of Music, Mr. Yin was much gentler to Bai Shaoqi, "Have you gone to see classmates A Min and Shao Ke?"

"Brother is still in the laboratory and can't come out." Bai Shaoqi sat on the sofa and said neither humble nor overbearing.

Mr. Yin felt a little pity, "I will definitely let him come over when he has a vacation."

Mrs. Song found an opportunity to talk to Bai Qiming, "I saw Bai Qian at Boyuan Base today."

"She?" Bai Qiming frowned.

When mentioning Bai Qian, one can naturally think of her disobedience to him. If he had not found the opportunity to meet Dean Jian later, Bai Shaoqi would have been delayed.

"I heard that the Xu family seems to value her very much." Mrs. Song said thoughtfully.

The circle outside Jiang Jing's circle was only that big. Mrs. Song was interested in inquiring and got some information. She heard that Xu En put aside what he was doing to receive the Ji family.

Bai Qiming was very repelled by Bai Qian's news: "Did the Xu family accept her? Let her enter the ancestral hall?"

"That's not true." Mrs. Song shook her head.

Bai Qiming was not surprised at all: "I expected it too."

The two of them didn't mention Bai Zian when they talked about it. If it weren't for the Xu family, neither of them would mention Bai Zian.

upstairs.

Bai Shaoqi has a separate room with a guzheng.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Song Ming——

[Which one of you is a little more sky-high? 】

Song Min: [I will finish sorting the data in two days. 】

Bai Shaoqi: [Okay, I'll find you then. 】

**

Because Tang Ming provided the answer.

The group of eight people respected Tang Ming and Ning Xiao more and more. The original core position of Ning Xiao, Pei Qu and Song Ming gradually changed to Ning Xiao as the core.

After three days, everyone’s data collection was almost the same.

Song Min also realized more and more that it was not just people from the affiliated middle school. In just three days, the gap between him and Ning Xiao widened.

Thinking like this, he became more and more certain of the possibility he had guessed before——

Ning Xiao is the one who got Mathematics 150.

Most people's work has been completed, and others are not as busy as they were at the beginning, because academic lectures are coming soon, and others start

Wang Xu told Bai Zian, "Don't forget to go to the study room to synthesize their information and write a report later."

Bai Xian nodded.

She and He Wen had tried a little bit in writing reports, but she didn't have a computer yet.

She turned around and headed to the hair room.

Publicity room.

It's not big inside, with a desk, four small sofas on the left side of the desk, and a coffee table in the middle.

The door is ajar.

There was obviously air conditioning coming in, but the middle-aged man sitting on the last sofa was sitting on pins and needles, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Opposite him, there was a black computer placed on the left armrest of Jiang Fuli. His cold white fingers were resting on the black computer. His back was loosely leaning on the sofa. His eyes were scanning the people in front of him indifferently, "Are you crazy or is the Chen family crazy? "

Middle-aged man: "I, we..."

I didn't dare to speak at all. I just stretched out my hand to wipe the cold sweat. The edge of my buttocks was next to the sofa and I didn't dare to sit down at all.

The old man gave him this task of seeking death.

"you--"

The door was knocked lazily twice.

The middle-aged man thought.

Thinking about who is seeking death, he came in at this time.

Then I saw the half-open door being pushed open. The middle-aged man didn't dare to raise his head, and saw a white figure from the corner of his eye.

It was obvious that the door was opened and the cold wind was stronger than before, but the man felt that the cold wind on the other side was much less.

"So early?" He even heard Demon Jiang's lazily voice.

Auditory hallucinations?

The middle-aged man raised his head slightly in disbelief.

Jiang Fuli was picking up the computer at hand and giving it to Bai Zian. He said in a calm tone, "The software is all there, and the power-on password is the same as on the phone."

"Yeah." Bai Zian took it.

She saw that Jiang Fuli had something to do, so she didn't bother him much, "I'll go back to the study room first."

Jiang Fuli glanced at the person opposite and said, "Go ahead, I have to wait for a while."

Chilling and indifferent.

The middle-aged man who just felt less stressed said: "..."

He seemed to understand a little bit.

**

Boyuan Base has many study rooms.

Wang Xu and the others found a small study room with only people from their group.

Song Min stood at the bottom of the building waiting for Bai Shaoqi.

Bai Shaoqi was wearing a beige coat and a red scarf around her neck. When she saw Song Min, she raised her head and smiled, "I told you I would send you a message."

Song Ming was wearing a black coat of the same style and looked very cold. He looked at her and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

"What?" Bai Shaoqi followed him into the building, taking off her scarf.

She could see that Song Min had something to say.

Song Min shook his head, "Let's talk after we go in."

He was not as busy as before and took Bai Shaoqi to the study room upstairs.

There are experimental equipment in the study room. There are two square tables put together in the middle. Everyone else is sitting around the table. In the middle is a pile of materials and two computers.

Six people are here, discussing issues in low voices.

Ning Xiao was explaining to Pei Gu across from him.

Song Ming told Wang Xu in advance that a friend would be coming over later. As a diplomat of the group, Wang Xu stood up and greeted Bai Shaoqi: "Classmate Bai, right? Your surname is Bai too. By the way, my name is Wang Xu, Song Min told us that you are an excellent academic and you can also play the guzheng."

Wang Xu gave her a thumbs up.

Others also raised their heads in twos and threes to say hello to Bai Shaoqi.

When Tang Ming heard that the other party's surname was Bai, he also said hello. Only Ning Xiao's cold white face was a little gloomy, colder than Song Ming, and he didn't even raise his head.

Although others said hello, they were more perfunctory. Bai Shaoqi was rarely ignored like this.

But she knew that here were all the proud ones who were no weaker than Song Min, so she didn't mind and even took out her phone to actively add them as friends.

"What you used here is wrong," Ning Xiao finally looked up and handed Song Min's paper back to him, "I marked it for you, you can take a look again."

Tang Ming was not as good at explaining logic as Ning Xiao.

Usually Ning Xiao learns to explain to Wang Xu and others. This is also the advice Bai Qian gave Ning Xiao. Only by being able to explain clearly can one master this knowledge. This is how she came to start.

"Thank you." Song Min took the C volume that was just issued yesterday.

Song Ming, who had always been arrogant in Beicheng No. 1 Middle School, now actually needs someone else to give him lectures here.

Bai Shaoqi looked at Ning Xiao in shock.

Who is this person?

Everyone began to discuss in low voices again. Bai Shaoqi took a look and saw that there was an empty seat next to Tang Ming and Ning Xiao. She asked Tang Ming, who was very cheerful and talkative, "Classmate, can you sit in that seat?"

She pointed to the seat next to Ning Xiao. Tang Ming moved so that she and Song Ming could sit together.

I thought it was just a matter of words.

Tang Ming, who was very talkative, raised his head and smiled at her with his pen, "I'm sorry, this position belongs to our sister Xian."

Opposite, Wang Xu and the others knew that Ning Xiao Tang Ming was headed by Bai Zian, and Bai Zian had a fixed position no matter where she was, right between them, so they raised their heads and said, "Yes, this is her exclusive position. Let me go and see it." See if there are any chairs left.”

He stood up.

Bai Shaoqi was a little stunned, what kind of sister?

Is there anyone else in this group?

Bai Shaoqi didn't understand. Beside her, Song Ming pursed her lips. Just like before, he wanted to say something.

At this time, the door of the small study room was pushed open again.

Bai Shaoqi looked back subconsciously.

A white figure pushed open the door on one side and walked in sideways. She was holding a black laptop in her left hand and a mobile phone lazily in her right hand, nonchalantly typing words.

Eyelashes slightly furrowed, he raised his foot after entering and kicked the door open casually.

Tang Ming put one hand on the table, leaned back and raised his chin towards Bai Shaoqi, "Look, our sister is here."

I have received a lot of blessings from CodeZi early this morning, marking the eighth anniversary of joining the site. Eight years ago today, I never thought that there would be so many people in Huafu, and that there would be so many treasures in Huachaohua along the way. I am very happy to meet you all along the way. In fact, I lost the courage to write this book last year. I read the messages every day and mustered up the courage to continue writing. In fact, I didn't expect that so many people would like Sister Xian. Again, as long as you are still there, you will definitely be able to see me when you look back. thank you all.

See you tomorrow!