Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Bai Qian stood behind the principal of Xiangcheng. She nodded and said politely, "I used to be a student of Beicheng No. 1 Middle School."

"Then why are you here?" Principal Li looked at the head teacher of the international class and then at Bai Qian.

I was hesitant in my heart, how could Beicheng let this person go?

Everyone in Xiangcheng City has always wanted Bai Qian to go to Beicheng, and the principal was also pleased that the students could have a better platform.

After all, teachers in Xiangcheng are often blocked from projects in Beicheng. The principal hopes that students can receive a better and more comprehensive education.

But now, he looked at Principal Li and the head teacher of the international class, and then blocked Bai Zian behind him, "I just realized that Bai Zian used to be from your school. Since Bai Zian has left school, we should respect her. Will.”

When Bai Zian first came to Xiangcheng, his grades were not good.

Thinking of her sudden visit to Xiangcheng again, the principal of Xiangcheng's smile faded slightly.

"There are better teachers in Beicheng, and there are lectures by famous teachers in the last semester." The head teacher of the international class knew that the other party was Bai Zian, so it was meaningless to pay her to tell her this. "If you are willing, you can get a better education when you go back. Get higher scores.”

He was deeply impressed by Bai Zian.

When she first arrived at Beicheng No. 1 Middle School, the Bai family donated a lot of money to the school. There was only one request for her to enter the international class, and he agreed at first.

He teaches mathematics, and his students are all top students. He can't even see a person who knows almost nothing about mathematics for a second.

She was immediately rushed to the liberal arts class, and at that time Bai Zian became the talk of the entire Beicheng No. 1 Middle School after dinner.

Cancer in No.1.

The head teacher of the international class had almost forgotten this person. When he retrieved her from his memories, he felt very confused when facing the girl in front of him.

"I think Xiangcheng is pretty good," Bai Qian lowered her eyes and said to the principal of Xiangcheng, "I told Teacher Lu not to leave."

She was simply unhappy with Beicheng No. 1 Middle School.

He wants money from the Bai family but doesn't want to accept the eldest daughter of the Bai family.

Of course, the eldest daughter of the Bai family has poor grades, but this is not the reason why they both want and don't want it.

"Then don't leave." Principal Xiangcheng felt regretful. He patted Bai Qian on the shoulder, "You go back and continue studying."

Bai Zian turned around and headed out the door.

Seeing that she had really left, the head teacher of the international class raised his voice: "Bai Zian, haven't you always wanted to enter the international class? The educational resources are very cruel. Having a good teacher as the leader is several times better than working behind closed doors. You won't do it this time." Come with us to Beicheng, and you won’t have the chance to come back later.”

Bai Zian didn't even stop.

I was still thinking that it was a good thing that Jiang Fuli was not here, otherwise Gao Lu would discuss with them what a "good teacher" was.

She sincerely didn't want to go back to Beicheng No. 1 Middle School.

Principal Li and Principal Li came excitedly on the third day of the new year, thinking that Beicheng No. 1 Middle School would add another strong player.

"She won't come back if she doesn't." Principal Li came in person, but he couldn't persuade Bai Qian, and he was a little annoyed at this time.

He lowered his head and opened his phone to check Bai Zian's information. There was no useful information. He had just checked it with someone from Beicheng. Most of it was about Bai Zian's racing in a bar in Beicheng. Looking at these——

Why can't Principal Li figure out how on earth she got 692?

"Her results are not as stable as Song Min's. It only took half a year. I want to see if she can really surpass Song Min."

Not long after.

The Song family also learned the news.

Mrs. Song stood in front of the table, holding a yellow rose in her hand, arranging flowers, and murmured: "She really doesn't plan to go back to Beicheng?"

"Yes." Song Min was wearing headphones, and a recording was playing on the phone page.

"That's...a pity." Mrs. Song lowered her eyes.

Song Min didn't pay attention to what Mrs. Song said at this time. He didn't care much about whether Bai Jian came back or not. At this time, he only focused on listening to the recording Bai Shaoqi sent him.

After listening, I replied to Bai Shaoqi: [It lacks the murderous spirit of "Gamble\