Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Ning Xiao also packed his things, he listened to Tang Ming's call.

Turning around, he really saw the cold expression on Bai Po's cold white face, his eyes narrowed dangerously, even if he didn't speak, Ning Xiao felt the chill.

The usual laziness is no more.

Ning Xiao grabbed Tang Ming's schoolbag belt, his gloomy eyes showed a little light through the black hair on his forehead, and his tone was calm: "I'll give you a place, what's your name, go out first."

Serious and loud.

Tang Ming said "Oh" and withdrew his voice.

After picking up the bag with the long and slender fingers of Bai Jian, he withdrew his gaze and walked out the door with a slightly casual attitude.

The two followed.

Everyone in the lecture theater watched the three of them leave, and they looked at each other when they could no longer see anyone.

"What did Tang Ming just say?"

Someone spoke mysteriously.

"It seems... It seems that Bai Ke wants to give him the quota."

Chen Zhu had seen a lot in the Chen family, so he couldn't restrain his shock at this moment.

Everyone in Xiangcheng, and even the people in the four major cities, are fighting for Jiangjing University. Even Beicheng No. 1 Middle School has only ten places, and each place is controlled by Jiangjing University.

There is no quota for this app in the auction house, and there is no price in the market.

Both the Ren family and the Chen family regard it as a treasure, let alone others.

Bai Po really wants to give this spot to Tang Ming?

"It doesn't seem difficult to understand," someone in the lecture hall said suddenly, "Ning Xiao and Tang Ming can get such high scores, it should be Bai Po who shared all the answers with them, after all Ning Xiao is the first."

Ning Xiao often competed with Chen Zhu for the first or second place in the school, but this time Chen Zhu got a lower score than Ning Xiao with the help of a doctorate from Jiangjing University, which only shows that there are experts behind him.

This variable is because of who...

Don't think about anything but Bai Ke.

"Aren't the three of them competing?"

They were also envious of Ren Wanxuan's two team members before.

But now compared to Tang Ming and Ning Xiao, these two team members seem to have nothing to envy.

"What's the competition? Didn't you see that Bai Ke is going to give the app to Tang Ming? The new classmate is really kind to the team members. It would be great if I was randomly selected..."

Speaking of this, most people couldn't help looking at Zhu Jiaren who was sitting behind Ren Wanxuan.

They remembered that Zhu Jiaren was also in Bai Jian's group.

Zhu Jiaren didn't look up after hearing Ning Xiao's and Tang Ming's scores.

She has realized...

Ning Xiao didn't go to help Bai Po's poor every night.

Bai Po has the answer, even clearer than Ren Wanxuan's!

Why didn't she say it before?

If she said so, she would never find an excuse to go back to the dormitory...

Exercises, and exercises!

Zhu Jiaren found Tang Ming's WeChat account that she had added, and she only added Tang Ming——

[What exactly is the exercise that Bai Po gave us before? 】

Tang Ming didn't say anything, and only sent two pictures.

The picture shows the exercises handwritten by Bai Po, as well as the analysis. Zhu Jiaren didn't pay attention to the questions posted by Bai Po before, and threw it away without even looking at it. Today is the first time to read the questions and analysis seriously.

After reading it, I couldn't return to my senses for a long time.

At this moment, she finally knew what she had missed.

Outside.

When Tang Ming asked Bai Po for the tenth time, she finally said, "Just say one more thing, and I'll pass it on to Zhang Shize right away."

Tang Ming: "..."

He downloaded the app and registered an account in a smooth manner.

Then he searched Ning Xiao's account and followed it, but he didn't find it when he searched for Bai Po. He just wanted to ask Bai Po, but saw that Bai Po had already entered the milk tea shop.

He held back silently.

**

Ren family.

meal time.

Ren Qian came back from the outside, put a gift box in the servant's hand, glanced around, but did not see Ren Wanxuan: "Where is Xuanxuan?"

The servants looked at each other.

Ren Wanxuan locked herself upstairs with a gloomy face ever since she came back, never came down, and didn't eat dinner.

No one dared to call her.

Ren Qian was surprised. He knew that today was the day to distribute quotas, so he specially brought back a gift for Ren Wanxuan.

He went upstairs and knocked on the door of Ren Wanxuan's room.

There was no movement, so he asked someone to take out the key from the warehouse to open the door.

Ren Wanxuan didn't turn on the light, and the curtains were tightly drawn. Ren Qian asked the servant to give her the gift box in surprise, and he reached out to turn on the light in the room.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Ren Wanxuan was lying on the bed without taking off her school uniform, Ren Qian held the gift box and said gently: "Grandpa bought you a gift, open it and have a look, it is something you have always liked."

"I do not want."

Ren Qian looked at Ren Wanxuan worriedly, and waved the servant to leave: "Xuanxuan, tell Grandpa, who bullied you?"

Ren Wanxuan didn't speak.

Ren Qian stood where he was, watched her for a while, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to call the principal with a cold face.

Hearing the sound of pressing a button, Ren Wanxuan got up abruptly, took Ren Qian's cell phone away, and hung up the call.

Ren Qian didn't take it back, but just stood there and looked at her like this.

The principal called back quickly, but neither of them looked at it.

The grandfather and grandson confronted each other for five minutes before Ren Wanxuan said, "Neither Chen Zhu nor I got the quota."

Ren Qian's astonishment was not less than that of Ren Wanxuan. How much energy the Ren family had spent for this spot, he and the Chen family were bound to win these two spots.

Now Ren Wanxuan said that the two of them didn't get the quota?

He wanted to ask again, but Ren Wanxuan refused to say a word, returned the phone to Ren Qian and threw him outside, and locked the door again.

Ren Qian took his mobile phone and called the principal.

"White scorpion?"

Ren Qian was obviously surprised when he learned that one of the two places was Bai Jian.

In Ren Wanxuan's description, Bai Po was turned from Wen to Li, and his comprehensive score in science had always been low. Ren Qian never thought that there would be Bai Po.

"Go and apologize to Teacher Li on Monday," Ren Qian knocked on Ren Wanxuan's door twice, and said in a deep voice, "You should know if you think about it with your brain, who in Xiangcheng would dare to give our Ren family small shoes to wear?"

No one spoke inside.

Ren Qian took out his phone and called Ji Shaorong, but no one answered, then turned to the servant and said, "Pick a gift that girls like."

This is the meaning of giving it to Bai Ke.

Ren Wanxuan suddenly opened the door, she looked at Ren Qian, "Grandpa, go and find me the best teacher in Beicheng."

She cannot be compared to Bai Ke.

**

After nine o'clock in the evening.

No. 112 Qingshui Street is still open.

Bai Po came back early because he had something to do, and was going to buy milk in a small shop. The shop manager was sitting on a small bench outside, sharpening a kitchen knife.

She was wearing a blue and white school uniform, her hair was neatly tied, and she was holding a notebook in her hand.

when approaching a store.

The store manager stood up with the knife in his hand, "Xiao Po, I came back early today."

"Yeah," Bai Po lazily took a bottle of milk, and scanned the QR code to pay with familiarity, "something."

Not far away, pretending to be passers-by, saw the store manager standing up, and the two police officers who hadn’t gotten off work hurriedly approached, “Student, haven’t you gone back so late?”

Calmly separated Bai Ke from the store manager.

"I'll be going back right away." Bai Po paid the money and looked up and down the two people whose temperaments were obviously different from ordinary people.

I remembered that Ji Shaorong said that the police were watching the store manager.

She stuck the straw in, bit the straw and went to wait for Mao Kun in the alley ahead.

Five minutes after Bai Po left, Mao Kun walked over from the end of Qingshui Street with heavy steps.

The store manager was still sharpening the knife. He squatted in front of the store manager and looked at it for a minute. He commented: "Uncle, your knife is not sharp enough to cut bones quickly. I will bring you a sharp one in two days."

"It's okay." The store manager lit up the knife reflecting the chill.

The two police officers who were about to change shifts gasped.

Bai Po leaned against the wall and waited for Mao Kun in the old place, fingering the straw with his slender white fingers, and reciting words on the phone with the other hand.

As soon as he saw her, Mao Kun quickened his pace, "Sister."

He had something to do in the past two days, so Bai Ke asked him to come one day earlier.

Bai Po stuffed the phone back into his pocket, tilted his head lazily, with a very relaxed posture, his brows and eyes were shrouded in the night: "Did you add a sandbag?"

She could see that Mao Kun's limbs were no longer tied with sandbags weighing a pound.

"Oh yes," Mao Kun raised his right hand, and showed Bai Po the egg-sized silver-white metal on his wrist and ankle, "I originally used iron, but my godfather said that two catties of iron were too big, so I gave it to him." I replaced this."

Saying that, he took out a cloth bag and showed Bai Chi the other four metal pieces of the same size, "I prepared these for you."

Bai Po felt surprised.

She picked up a piece of metal the size of an egg and weighed it in her hand.

It is obviously only the size of an egg, but it weighs two catties.

It is much denser than iron.

It's inconvenient to tie sandbags on your hands for Bai Chi to go to school, but such a small piece of metal is fine.

She picked up four pieces of metal and threw them away casually, with a lazy posture, a slight smile on her lips, and casually praised: "Very good."

Mao Kun looked at her casually throwing something weighing eight catties: "..."

He just replaced two catties of metal in each of his hands today, and he ate two bites of food in the evening.

"Today I will teach you how to strengthen your body and match with the boxing technique from last time." Bai Ke shook the four pieces of metal casually, teaching him body skills. "Three training postures, the first one is with the left foot in front and the right foot behind."

As she spoke, she put her four pieces of metal into his hands, "Take it as a long stick, push forward and sweep with the right hand, follow with the right foot, pull back with the right hand, push forward with the left hand..."

Suddenly being pressed by an eight-pound object, Mao Kun shook his right hand.

Bai Po bent down slowly, holding the milk box in his left hand, pressed the cold corner of the milk box against his right hand, and gently lifted it up.

Mao Kun looked at her lazy face, her dark eyes were obviously not aggressive, but it made him feel stressed.

"Steady." Bai Ke saw that he was standing still, and then let go of the milk carton, calmly.

It took him half an hour to memorize the three body movements today.

"Sister, am I stupid?" Mao Kun sent her to the door, and suddenly asked cautiously on the way.

Bai Po cut off a word, heard the words, and didn't lift his head, "I have a poor memory, and I'm very talented in martial arts."

Mao Kun was taken aback.

It was the first time someone praised him.

After a while, he touched his head, "Then can I teach Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi?"

It was his two followers.

"Yes." There was the courtyard gate ahead, and Bai Ke gave him a look, telling him to go back.

She stood at the gate of the courtyard without a key to open the door.

Two seconds later.

When Ji Heng, who was about to come out to pick her up, opened the door, he saw someone standing calmly at the door.

Ji Heng was silent for a while, and let her in sideways, "What are you holding?"

Seeing a bag hooked on her fingertips, he reached out to take it.

His hands sank after receiving him, and he almost staggered. Bai Jian quickly supported him, and raised his head sincerely, "Grandpa, let me do it."

Then he slowly hooked the bag over with one finger.

It was very easy, as if the bag contained not eight catties but a feather.

Ji Heng: "...?"

"What are you?" He locked the door while looking at her, there were always four egg-sized things.

so heavy?

"Tools for exercising," Bai Ke took out a small ball from the bag and tilted his head: "Grandpa, do you have a thicker soft belt, I'll wear it."

five minutes later.

Looking at his weak granddaughter, Ji Heng tied four balls to his hands and feet.

Then calmly said "good night" to him.

**

Early the next morning.

Bai Po made an appointment with Jiang He to go to the Xiangcheng Library.

Qingshui Street No. 12 bus is very convenient. From the city gate to Qingshui Street to the school to the library, one assembly line almost runs through the entire Xiangcheng.

The library is at the next stop of the school.

From a distance in the car, Bai Po could see Jiang He squatting beside the lamp post opposite the library.

He was wearing a small blue shirt and a white vest, and squatted facing the pillar, ignoring anyone around him.

Jiang Fuli stood beside him, helping Jiang He restore the damaged Rubik's Cube to three faces with the same center color with a cold face.

He was wearing a black T-shirt, his cold white fingers seemed to be holding frost and snow, and his long black eyelashes were curled up.

Slowly recovering the Rubik's Cube with one hand, while looking down at him coldly: "Did you recover with your feet after squatting here all night?"

Jiang He didn't want to stay by his side, so he moved another position and squatted facing the trash can.

"Do you think it's time for me to put it on?" Jiang Fuli sneered.

Jiang He covered his ears with both hands.

opposite.

Ming Dongheng and Chen Ju stood far away beside the black commercial vehicle, not daring to approach them.

Nervous Ming Dongheng saw the No. 12 bus arriving, he cheered up, the bus stopped, and a water-green figure got off the bus, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Ju originally frowned and smoked.

Seeing Bai Po, he immediately pinched his cigarette, and finally knowing what Ming Dongheng was waiting for, he immediately greeted Bai Po: "Miss Bai."

"Miss Bai," Ming Dongheng also stepped forward, and he respectfully handed the small schoolbag in his hand to Bai Po, "This is the young master's schoolbag, please give it to him later."

When Jiang Fuli taught Jiang He a lesson, no one in the entire Jiang family dared to approach him, let alone Dong Heng.

Even when Jiang Xijue passed by, both of them would be affected.

Jiang Fuli stayed in the laboratory last night and did not come back.

Jiang He stayed at home alone and didn't sleep. In the middle of the night, he ran to the opposite side of the library and waited for Bai Po. After recovering the Rubik's Cube, he squatted beside the pillar, motionless.

Ming Dongheng didn't dare to disturb Jiang Fuli, nor did he dare to call Bai Po.

Jiang Fuli's laboratory involves the handover of detectors. Ming Dongheng knows the importance and has been here with Jiang He.

Jiang Fuli didn't know Jiang He was squatting here until he came back in the morning.

"Jiang He's?" Bai Po reached out to take the small backpack with Chinese cabbage printed in Ming Dongheng's hand.

Today she is wearing a large aqua blue double-breasted top with wide sleeves, and a dark green horse face underneath, and her hair is still tied with a wooden hairpin.

As soon as he raised his hand, a smear of red and a silver-white metal the size of an egg was faintly revealed on his wrist.

"Yes," Ming Dongheng glanced at Jiang Fuli, "If possible, please tell the young master that Bureau Chen has something to ask him."

Bai Ke walked to the opposite side.

Chen Ju was still holding the extinguished cigarette in one hand, and he was still staring at the silver-white metal in Bai Po's hand.

Ming Dongheng frowned and reminded sharply, "Ju Chen, pay attention to your gaze."

"Ah," Chen Ju came back to his senses, and looked at Ming Dongheng faintly, "Mr. Ming, don't you think the silver decoration on Miss Bai's hand looks familiar?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Ming Dongheng glanced at him with a gloomy expression.

"Hey, no," Chen Ju quickly explained, "Such a big piece of iridium? Such a big piece! It must weigh two catties! It's pure natural, not recycled! It's enough to make a rocket engine The nozzle is up! Didn't you see it??!"

I just saw the quotation of iridium the day before yesterday, 1165. Um. it's hard to comment

time first, good night, good night