Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Chapter 202 202 Brother Jiang’s birthday is all about making a comeback (second update)

Lu Xiaohan wrapped the outside of the box very tightly, and Xu Nanjing spent some effort to cut it open. There was something like a book inside, and it was also wrapped with a protective film.

It can't be seen clearly through the protective film.

Xiao Bingwen said hello to Xu Feng over there, "She sent you... a book?"

This seems to be something Bai Zian can do.

Xu Nanjing spent some time cutting the protective film open, and finally revealed the front, the "invitation letter" with gold characters on a red background, and a majestic white tiger underneath.

"Invitation letter?" Xiao Bingwen picked up the red wine that was put aside and stood up to entertain the group of people who came today. He glanced at it casually and said, "What kind of invitation is this? White Tiger, from White Tiger Auction House."

He said casually.

Halfway through speaking, his steps suddenly stopped.

Then he put down the wine glass with a "pop" and looked at the invitation intently.

There has never been a moment when he felt the sound of his heart beating so clearly. His throat tightened and his voice trembled: "This, this is..."

They didn't have an invitation, but they had all seen it.

Baihu Auction House can buy almost everything they want to buy. Occasionally the items are too precious and it is difficult to get invitations, but in most cases, the Xu and Xiao families can still get one through official channels.

So at just one glance, they recognized that this was the invitation they wanted this time.

"Is this sent to you by Miss Bai?" Xiao Bingwen looked at the tattered box next to him, and then looked at the low-key and mysterious invitation in Xu Nanjing's hand, feeling as if he was watching a comedy.

Xu Nanjing took out her cell phone and called Bai Zian.

He was answered immediately, "Sister Bai Zian, what did you send?"

Bai Zian had just finished school. She was ordering milk tea at a milk tea shop with her mobile phone. Chi Yundai was handing her a plate of cake.

"Invitation letter," she took the cake Chi Yundai gave her, turned around and walked inside, her voice unhurried, "You haven't been looking for it, what's wrong?"

Xu Nanjing: "...No, no."

"Oh," Bai Zian said casually, "Is there anything else?"

She had a "don't interrupt my study" tone.

The two hung up the phone.

"She," Xiao Bingwen heard the whole process, and finally calmed down, murmuring: "Where did she get the invitation?"

He and Xu Nanjing had been busy for half a month, but they couldn't prepare to give up in the past two days. So this invitation letter fell from the sky?

Did Jiang Fuli give it to her?

Bai Qian was a high school student from Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. Xiao Bingwen couldn't think of any other reason besides Jiang Fuli.

**

Bai Zian has been in seclusion, and she did not go to the auction.

Saturday.

Jiang Fuli rarely rested. They were already regular visitors to the library.

The light shines through the library window and falls on the table by the window. There are many people in the library today, and the table on the right is occupied by Bai Zian and his group.

Jiang Fuli was sitting on the far right, with black headphones on his ears and a thin computer in front of him.

His slender fingers were typing on the keyboard, and he occasionally turned his head to talk to Bai Xian. The sun fell on his face, and his eyelashes were drooped. His usually cold face looked a bit lingering at this time.

Tang Ming, who was opposite, raised his hand and looked at Jiang Fuli cautiously: "Teacher Jiang, let's have hot pot for lunch."

Jiang Fuli was used to being cold, and he didn't have the demeanor of someone who went to the food stalls with them.

Although they had eaten hot pot together many times, Tang Ming still took a lot of courage to invite Jiang Fuli.

"Okay." Jiang Fuli nodded casually.

Tang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down quickly.

At noon, the hot pot restaurant in the mall next door.

In order to let everyone around them have a good meal, Tang Ming and others booked a private room. Bai Zian, Jiang Fuli, Lu Xiaohan, Ning Xiao, Tang Ming and Jiang He were not crowded.

He ordered the mandarin duck hotpot, but Jiang Fuli didn't care about these dishes.

He took a pencil, scanned the menu, and checked out a few things to eat.

When he slid down further, Bai Zian reached out and held his finger.

Jiang Fuli's fingers had always been cold. He had stayed in the underground laboratory for too long. Even in Xiangcheng, it could not change his physique. His fingers, which were already cold and white, were even more like white jade.

Feeling a warmth, he watched Bai Qian press his hand with her fingers, and then slowly take out the pen in his hand.

Bai Zian supported his chin with his other hand and tilted his head slightly, "Teacher Jiang, stop ordering. They won't be able to finish what they ordered."

She has experience with this.

Jiang Fuli let go of the menu and said, "Okay."

He didn't continue.

Having known each other for such a long time, apart from Jiang Fuli being prone to ridicule them when teaching them to study, Jiang Fuli basically did not disturb everyone's enjoyment during their daily meals, and he also tried his best to control the air-conditioning on his body.

At the dinner table, Lu Xiaohan posted pictures in the group.

Lu Xiaohan: [Grandpa’s clothes are almost ready]

After sending it out, she looked up at the people at the dinner table and said, "Grandpa's class uniform is ready. I left a set for the good guy, but he won't be able to take graduation photos with us next month."

Especially Zhang Shize, Zhang Shize heard that the two of them were indispensable for the current atmosphere in Class 15.

When it came time to take graduation photos, Lu Xiaohan felt that Class 15 would be somewhat imperfect without Zhang Shize.

Although they laughed and laughed when mentioning Zhang Shize, Lu Xiaohan and the others knew that they could only use this mentality and spend a year in jail. The psychological impact on a high school student would be too great.

"Don't worry," Bai Zian watched as the food was served and used serving chopsticks to eat it. "Xiao Bei said he prepared banners for the good people."

"Banner?" When he heard it, the atmosphere became lively again. Tang Ming was curious, "What kind of banner? What good things can Beibei do? Hey, I was still thinking about how I would wear his clothes and help him take a photo with you."

Lu Xiaohan patted the table: "Yes, you print a big picture of a good person and stick it on your face..."

A group of teenagers were eating hot pot, and their troubles disappeared as quickly as they came.

Jiang Fuli listened quietly to the conversation of these people, and occasionally helped Jiang He pick up the vegetables that he couldn't pick up, without disturbing their conversation.

Bai Zian was also listening lazily.

After finishing the meal, Lu Xiaohan called the waiter to clear the table.

Jiang Fuli sat on the same side as Bai Zian, with Bai Zian on his left and Jiang He on his right. After the meal, the waiter also took away the extra bowls and chopsticks on the table. He originally thought that Bai Zian would be in a hurry to go back to the library to do his homework. .

But Bai Qian didn't leave. Others at the table were still discussing what to do after graduation. Tang Ming said he wanted to take a photo with Class 15.

Bai Xian was also here. Jiang Fuli was not in a hurry. He leaned back slightly and talked to Bai Xian, "They said they would go on a graduation trip. Have you thought about it?"

Graduation trip?

"Have you traveled?" Bai Zian heard this word for the first time. She opened a can of Coke with one hand and handed it to Jiang He, tilting her head to look at Jiang Fuli.

"No." Jiang Fuli hadn't been there either.

In his life, there is nothing but research.

"Then you said you would take me to the snowy mountains." Bai Zian remembered this.

The private room was hot. Jiang Fuli had already taken off his coat. He was wearing a white shirt with the collar slightly open. Unexpectedly, Bai Zian still remembered this. He said softly: "You can go during the summer vacation, but the snow is not that thick during the summer vacation."

"There's no rush," Bai Zian suddenly said, remembering something, "But I kind of want to go to the grassland."

She turned over history and found the graves of the three princesses there.

"Grassland," Jiang Fuli tapped his fingertips on the table, recalling the map in his mind and planning the route, "that's okay too."

As he was talking, the door of the box was pushed open and the waiter brought in the unwrapped cake.

Snow-white cream and red roses were spread all the way across the cake base, and roses were squeezed together and blooming along the green vines.

Like a passionate oil painting.

It's hard to take your eyes away.

Ning Xiao stood up and took the cake, said thank you to the waiter before putting the cake on the table.

The waiter did not leave, but looked at the handicraft-like cake reluctantly, "Handsome man, where did you buy your cake?"

"I didn't buy this," Lu Xiaohan smiled at her, "our friends made it."

Chi Lu was naturally the one who made the cake.

Tang Ming motioned to Jiang Fuli to blow out the candles, "Happy birthday, Brother Jiang, please blow out the candles and make a wish."

Jiang Fuli looked at the slowly burning candle. He, who was always calm and calm, didn't react for the first time. Maybe his family members were all gone and it was not his birthday. In the past, he would stay in the laboratory on birthdays to avoid trouble.

Others couldn't find him and left it alone.

Even Xu Nanjing, Jiang Xijue and the others just sent him a gift when the time came.

It was my first time to blow out candles and make a wish.

The window in the box was closed, and the candlelight reflected his cold face. Under the urging voices of Tang Ming and others, Jiang Fuli slowly closed his eyes and made a wish.

He doesn't have much desire. If it were said in the past, he might have wanted to find dark matter.

Now.

He thought quietly: I hope Miss Bai will be safe every year.

Jiang He stood beside him and helped him blow out the candles.

**

In the evening, Jiang Fuli walked leisurely under the setting sun.

Send Bai Qian back to Ji's house.

Ji Heng asked them to go back to eat.

Today he specially went fishing with Director Chen, and the aunt next door helped with the cooking. When the two came back, the meal was already ready.

The dishes are very rich.

At the dinner table, Ji Heng gave him Jiang Fuli's set of clothes. It was a silver-gray coat, made of silk fabric, and looked very high-end. It had buckles.

The middle and front of the sleeves are embroidered with patterns.

Jiang Fuli took the set of clothes seriously and touched the cool fabric with his fingertips.

At first glance, the stitches are dense and dense, and Ji Heng has put a lot of thought into them.

Director Chen and Ji Heng both liked drinking. They drank and chatted. They didn't finish their meal for an hour. Only then did Jiang He find time to go to the room and bring out his Lego for him.

Lego is a privately customized tower.

The drawing was drawn by Jiang He, and his teacher helped make a lot of modifications. It is 30 centimeters wide and about 40 centimeters high.

You can see the exquisite bricks and connecting beams.

Jiang Fuli said thank you twice today.

Jiang He looked at him intently after sending it away.

Jiang Fuli took it, pointed at one of the places with his fingertips, looked at Jiang He, and said leisurely: "This place is not well painted."

Jiang He: "..."

He decided to sleep with Ji Heng tonight.

Ji Heng drank too much today.

Bai Qian made an exception and sent Jiang Fuli out.

At nine o'clock, Jiang Fuli looked at the long alley. As soon as he reached the corner of the door, he stopped and let Bai Zian go back first.

Bai Qian was wearing a green dress today, with her black hair half tied up. She stopped, stretched out her left hand and spread it out. A unicorn that almost melted into ice under the light appeared in Jiang Fuli's eyes: "Teacher Jiang, happy birthday."

Jiang Fuli was a little stunned. He probably didn't expect that she had prepared a gift for him.

He stretched out his hand to take it, and he could still feel the warmth of the emerald in his palm.

**

End of May.

As the college entrance examination approaches, the school takes graduation photos.

The location is the stone in the center of the school. There are five steps under the stone, just enough for the students to stand in line.

Class 15 prepared uniform clothes.

The girl's dress has a stand-up collar, a white bottom with ivy embroidered on the edge, and a red sleeveless vest with delicate vine patterns embroidered on it, and buttons of the same color.

Below is a white skirt with vivid rose bushes embroidered on the bottom. Red roses and pink roses are in full bloom and dotted among the green leaves. When the girls take a step forward, rose bushes hidden in the folds bloom everywhere.

Boys clothes?

slightly.

At this time, below were the students from Class 14 taking their graduation photos. The photographer was taking the photo. The people from Class 14 were standing on the steps, looking at the students from Class 15 involuntarily, and their eyes fell on the last tall girl.

Bai Zian held her mobile phone and walked lazily at the back with Lu Xiaohan.

Today, she still had her hair half pulled up, her apricot eyes were half-squinted, her hair was too long, and under the wooden hairpin, half of her black hair was lazily hanging on her shoulders.

Bai Zian was used to wearing plain clothes, but this was the first time she wore such brightly colored clothes. The Chinese-style clothes seemed to be tailor-made for her, with the blue sky and white clouds behind her.

The wind blew the hem of her skirt away.

Rose girl, blooming in the wind.

More than half of the students in Class 14 were stunned, and they came to their senses only after the photographer reminded them.

"They all say I'm stupid for being like this. Sister Qian, Xiaohan, take a look, are you stupid?" Wen Qi pulled out the banner he customized. It was about 70 centimeters long and it read -

[Photographed with Zhang Shize (a good man)]

White text on red background.

Lu Xiaohan looked up and imagined this thing appearing in his beautiful graduation photo.

No wonder the entertainment committee members keep complaining.

She refused.

Bai Zian looked at this line of words and nodded, "I think it's okay. The color matches our clothes very well."

Wen Qi's eyes lit up, "Right, I knew you understood me, Sister Xian!"

"Do you really think so?" Lu Xiaohan couldn't believe it, and she grabbed Bai Qian's arm.

Bai Zang was surprised, "That's right."

Lu Xiaohan: "..."

It was the first time I discovered that Bai Qian was a straight woman.

**

After the graduation photos of Class 14 were taken, the principal, vice-principal and teachers of various subjects stood up in the first row.

Of course it is impossible for the principal to leave. He has to take photos for the whole day today.

"Wen Qi," Lu Lingxi called Wen Qi. He glanced at Wen Qi's banner and paused for a moment before saying, "The chemistry teacher hasn't come yet. He is in Class 9. Go and call him."

Wen Qi put away the banner and called the chemistry teacher.

The principal, vice principal and others came over and looked for Lu Lingxi and Bai Zian.

After finally graduating from the college entrance examination, the principal looked at Bai Qian and still sighed with emotion, "Bai, please relax. No matter how you do in the exam, just try your best."

"Okay." Bai Qian nodded.

"Time flies so fast," Lu Lingxi straightened Bai Qian's clothes and looked at the girl in front of him, "I remember when you took the exam for the first time, you scored fifty points in both science and comprehensive. At that time, I was still thinking that you had to repeat the exam. One year."

On the stairs next to him, Lu Xiaohan called Bai Qian to stand in line.

Bai Zian walked over.

The principal looked at the direction she was leaving, "Fifty points till now, I don't know how far she can go in the college entrance examination. She hasn't taken the joint entrance examination. I don't know how far Song Ming's grades have improved. I always feel that this year's college entrance examination is not easy... …”

The vice-principal has now become a fool, "It's not easy. The number one scholar in the province must be our classmate Bai."

As he spoke, he whispered, "Don't think that I don't know that you have arranged the banners for the provincial champion."

headmaster:"……"

The head teacher of Class 8 stood next to the principal, looking at Bai Qian in the crowd and saying nothing.

Bai Qian stood in the second row, next to Lu Xiaohan. The wind gently blew the broken hair on her forehead. Behind her was the stone carved by Bai Xiangjun, expressing the youthful spirit.

Wen Qi called the chemistry teacher over.

The rest of Class 15 had already lined up, and he stood behind Bai Qian and Lu Xiaohan, holding a flag and whispering: "Just now they were discussing, Sister Qian, how you got from 50 points in science and comprehensive studies to now. "

How did you get to where you are now?

Bai Qian tilted his head slightly and raised his eyebrows at Wen Qi. His expression was always casual, but also mixed with a romantic spirit that Wen Qi had never seen before.

She didn't speak, and only read a line of poetry on the stone behind through the gap. Many of the battles fought by the Bai family army were about turning defeat into victory, and this was what she was best at——

The game is about making a comeback, can a young man understand this?

**

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