Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

"Principal, we have done this book. Ning Xiao and I have marked the topics worth doing in it. See if you can print it." Bai Zian put his backpack on the table.

One of these two books was this year's exercise bank from Jiangjing Affiliated Middle School that Jiang Fuli brought to her.

Most of the expansion questions are available in the exercise bank.

When Bai Zian and Ning Xiao were working on it, they marked the useful questions separately.

The other is a new question type they extracted from the Jiangjing University app, which is a bit difficult.

She asked Jiang Fuli if she could show it to others. After learning that it was possible, she originally wanted to give it to Yang Lin, but now she gave it directly to the principal and copied the main exercises for each person.

This just gave Yang Lin no reason to refuse.

"What is this?" The principal took it in surprise. When he lowered his head, he saw the big words on it——

"Question Bank for Fresh Graduates of Jiangjing Affiliated Middle School"

"Crack-"

The cigarette butt held between his fingertips fell to the table and he looked at the question bank in shock. Jiangjing Affiliated Middle School, undeniably the best middle school in the country.

The affiliated middle school will invite teachers who have produced college entrance examination papers to give lectures and ask them to give students exercises and papers.

It can be said that the gold content is very high, especially this question bank for fresh graduates.

The principal looked up and flipped through the question bank in horror.

It was indeed from Jiangjing Affiliated Middle School. The principal couldn't help being happy. He sat down again and lowered his head to read the book.

"Principal," Tang Ming couldn't help but yelled when he saw that the principal kept flipping through the exercise bank without speaking, "Shall we leave first?"

The principal didn't even raise his head, he just waved his hand, "Okay, okay."

He continued to read.

Tang Ming: "..."

Almost everyone thought that the rapid improvement in grades of Bai Zian, Ningxiao and the others had something to do with Beicheng's questions, but how did they know——

Jiang Fuli or Dean Ma can get this question easily.

Their performance improved so quickly entirely because of two humanoid plug-ins.

**

Milk tea shop.

When Bai Qian passed by, Jian Zhe had already arrived.

The music in the milk tea shop happened to be playing Yan Lu's song.

On Friday, there were many people queuing up to buy milk tea.

But there weren’t that many people buying cakes.

Bai Zian took the earphones and answered the phone.

"Many people have contacted me recently." It was Sister Xin on the other end of the phone. "They asked me if Mr. Bai Jian had any new songs to sell to them. They paid a high price. One of them was very special. He paid a high price of five million. As long as you When composing a guzheng piece, no lyrics are needed.”

Yan Lu’s two songs in succession became hits.

The lyrics and music are all written by the same person. There has been such a big thing in the entertainment industry recently, and everyone is trying to figure out who "Teacher Bai Jian" is. This person came out of the blue, and as soon as he came out, Yan Lu rose to a height that is difficult for others to reach.

News spread like wildfire that a genius had appeared in the songwriting circle. These people couldn't find a free pick, so they compromised and found Sister Xin.

Many people came to Bai Pian to compose music, but Guzheng music was the first one.

"No time," Bai Zian sat by the window, put on the Bluetooth headset, stretched out his hand to unzip the zipper, and took out the last calligraphy sheet, "You don't have to tell me in the future."

The reason for writing songs for Yan Lu is because the other person is Yan Lu.

"Would you like to open a Weibo account?" Sister Xin suggested on the phone. "This is a fan's suggestion. Your lyrics and composition have attracted a large number of fans."

"Weibo?" Bai Qian picked the word from his memory, "Let's talk about it later."

The most important thing for her now is to study.

Chemistry and biology are still far apart.

Bai Zian hung up the phone, took out his notebook, and started writing new exercises.

In the middle, Dean Jian sent her a WeChat message——

[I bought a train ticket for tomorrow]

Bai Zian: [What time? 】

Dean Jian is leaving Xiangcheng: [Do you really want to be admitted to Jiangjing University? 】

Bai Zian had told him this kind of thing countless times, and she was too lazy to argue with him: [1]

**

Beicheng.

Bai Shaoqi put down her pen and answered a phone call.

Next to her, Song Min was staring at her. After seeing her finish the phone call, she asked, "How was it?"

"The other party disagrees." Bai Shaoqi shook his head.

"Five million people don't agree?" Mrs. Song was surprised.

Even those who are indifferent to fame and fortune would not care about these five million, right?

Bai Shaoqi pressed her eyebrows and continued to write the exercises on the Jiangjing app, "I don't know either."

There have been a lot of worries recently. Her mother's return to the Bai family was stopped, and she missed some classes due to guzheng. She had almost no clue about this question.

The brushstrokes almost cut through the white paper.

"Don't worry," Song Ming comforted her, "This time is inherently difficult. Picking God hasn't come up with an answer yet, and I haven't come up with one either. Don't be distracted by Dean Jian's affairs."

He and Bai Shaoqi had known each other for a long time because of the guzheng, and later he found out that she was from the Bai family, Bai Shaoke's sister, and had very good math scores.

When thinking of mathematics, Song Min inevitably thinks of Bai Qian.

Bai Shaoqi saw that his thoughts seemed to be drifting away. She took a deep breath, lowered her head and continued writing the topic, "I know."

Song Min came to his senses, pressed his forehead, continued to open the Jiangjing University app, and clicked on an avatar. In less than half a year, he already had more than 2,000 followers.

However, there is only one object of attention for Picking God.

Song Min clicked on the other party's following list, and there was only a random "L".

"This 'L' is definitely the core figure of Jiangjing Laboratory," Bai Shaoqi couldn't help but glance at him when she saw him not moving for a long time, "If you can relate to him, Picking God must be a core person of the laboratory."

Everyone knows this.

Song Min nodded, he pointed at the dialog box with Bai Jian, and looked over from top to bottom. He had sent a lot of messages, but the other party didn't read any of them. He couldn't help but send another message——

[Zhaishen, what are you busy with recently? 】

**

Today, it was still Jiang Fuli who came to pick up Bai Qian.

The two of them are going to see Zhang Shize tomorrow.

Jiang Fuli also had a day off. He came early today, arriving at seven o'clock, and stayed with Bai Qian doing homework until nine o'clock.

Halfway through, I received a phone call.

Jiang Fuli looked at the phone and frowned. He was afraid of disturbing Bai Zian's study, so he walked outside to answer it.

On the other end of the phone is Xu Nanjing.

His voice was casual, his eyebrows were raised, and he said with a bit of teasing: "I was entrusted by your housekeeper to collect your blood. I hope you won't be in the laboratory when I go."

"Well," Jiang Fuli was not so resistant to the matter now. He stood coldly outside the milk tea shop and said in an indifferent voice, "Bring an extra collection tube."

"Bring one more?" On the other end of the phone, Xu Nanjing was a little surprised, "You want to take two tubes?"

Jiang Fuli looked at the French window and was too lazy to talk nonsense to Xu Nanjing, "Yeah."

He hangs up.

On the other end of the phone, Nanjing, the eldest son of Jiangjing's Xu family, looked at the hung up call and was stunned: "He just hung up like that?"

"Look at what you said." Opposite, Xu's mother glanced at him, "It's not normal for Young Master Jiang to hang up on you. I remember the first time I went to see you study. What did he say: Xu Nanjing, I said it a hundred times Please bring your brain with you when you come!"

Thinking of this, Xu's mother still couldn't help laughing.

The eldest son of the Xu family has been as arrogant as Jiang Xijue since he was a child. No one in the family can control him, only Young Master Jiang. Not to mention Xu Nanjing, even Xu's father was frightened when he saw him.

It was clear that Xu's father was from Jiang Fuli's father's generation, but he didn't dare to say a word to the younger generation.

When Xu Nanjing heard Xu's mother talking about this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"I remembered," Xu's mother suddenly said, "Did you hear that there was a girl beside him..."

Xu Nanjing threw a peanut into his mouth, "I guess, from Xiangcheng, third year of high school."

"Ah?" Xu's mother was stunned, "Third year in high school, a bit young... Are you in the affiliated middle school?"

Speaking of high schools, Jiangjing's affiliated middle school was the best. Half of the people in Jiangjing University came from here. Xu's mother would naturally think that the girl next to Jiang Fuli was there.

Xu Nanjing glanced at her and said, "She went to high school in Xiangcheng, and they met there."

Today is Friday, Jiang He went to Ji Heng's place with Bureau Chen early in the morning.

"Xiangcheng?" Xu's mother had just visited this place recently. It was very popular, but it couldn't hide its remoteness. It was in a border town. "Will she come to Jiangjing in the future?"

"I don't know." Jiang Fuli kept it secret so tightly that Xu Nanjing only found out about it by listening in. Her grades seem to be very average, and it is difficult for her to get into Jiangjing University. I wonder if Mr. Jiang will scold her when he teaches questions?

Not knowing anything, Xu's mother waved her hands irritably, "Remember to take a picture of me and bring more exercises to me... I don't know what kind of person she is."

She and Jiang Fuli's mother are best friends.

"But what's important is the old guys from the Jiang family, and the Gao family..." Xu's mother sighed. The Jiang family is in this position. She can understand that Jiang Fuli concealed the news about this girl. If the child really comes, then Jiang Jing didn't know if Butler Jiang could protect him.

The battle between the Jiangjing families, the dragon's pond and the tiger's den, is troublesome.

"If you worry so much, she may not be able to pass the exam." Xu Nanjing raised her eyebrows.

**

Jiang Fuli hung up the phone and went back to find Bai Qian.

Today is Friday, Jiang He went to Ji Heng's place with Bureau Chen early in the morning.

At nine o'clock, Jiang Fuli sent Bai Qian back.

"I gave the exercises to the principal." Although Jiang Fuli said to let her handle it, Bai Qian still told him. She sat in the passenger seat and wore her seat belt.

Jiang Fuli tapped his fingers on the steering wheel. He was wearing a white shirt today. He turned his head slightly to watch her put on her seat belt and said lazily, "You can give it to anyone you want."

The car drove slowly to Qingshui Street.

Jiang Fuli got out of the car and sent her inside.

It was the same corner as last night. Bai Qian stopped. As soon as Jiang Fuli saw her off, she would stop here to see if he could leave first.

Today, he stood here quietly and did not leave.

Bai Zian raised an eyebrow, "What? Do you want to take Jiang He back with you?"

"No," Jiang Fuli said softly, with his back to the solar lamp, his silhouette shrouded in shadow, his distant and cold eyebrows drooping, "I haven't hugged you yet today."

I fainted due to low blood sugar last night. I didn’t wake up in the morning. I’m sorry for being late, my dears.