Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

"She can play the guzheng?" Ji Mulan put the glass on the table, "Are you kidding me?"

She doesn't know about Bai Po's study progress?

At the beginning, she personally stared at Bai Po, the first student of the Bai family who pissed off the teacher. At that time, Ji Mulan hardly went out, for fear of seeing those people in the Bai family ancestral hall.

"She played it at the school's anniversary," Ji Shaojun looked at Ji Mulan's expression, "You really don't know?"

Ji Mulan stared at Ji Shaojun for a while, then shook her head.

"She will have a parent meeting tomorrow." Ji Shaojun's expression eased, "Let's do it before going to Jiangjing. Let her learn the theory, and at worst, she will learn literature again next year."

Ji Shaojun and Ji Heng didn't care about these things.

When Xu En heard that Bai Po could play the guzheng, he was surprised. He was more sensitive to playing the guzheng, "She learned it very well? Only for a year?"

Ji Mulan looked out the window, "Well, I didn't expect that she would learn it after studying for a year."

Really only studied for a year?

Xu En doesn't know much about Guzheng, but after only learning for a year, his skills should not be much better.

Ji Shaojun said that she played well, maybe because she hadn't heard many good ones.

Xu En was just a little regretful: "If you have talent, you should learn it earlier, maybe you can even enter the Chen family..."

Halfway through the conversation, he didn't say any more.

No matter how much you say, the other party may not understand.

The three went downstairs after eating, Ji Shaojun refused Xu En's pick-up, and took the bus back by himself.

I also took the time to call Bai Ke.

Xu En's special assistant came to pick them up.

"What? Mrs. Ji's daughter doesn't want to transfer here?" Assistant Xu Te originally came to help Bai Po transfer his school status and household registration, but he didn't expect to hear the news from Xu En.

Very surprised.

Everyone knows how to choose between Xiangcheng and Jiangjing, right?

Xu En looked at the special assistant and nodded.

Ji Shaojun's conversation is very cultivated, but his vision is a little lacking. Being able to go to Jiangjing to develop is an opportunity that most people don't get.

He and Ji Mulan plan to get married during the Chinese New Year, and Bai Chi is his adopted daughter.

It doesn't matter to the Xu family to raise one more person, and it doesn't matter to the Xu family to raise one less person.

He was going to marry Ji Mulan, and it had nothing to do with her daughter.

So it made no difference to him whether her daughter stayed in Xiangcheng or went to Jiangjing.

Could it be that he is still counting on Ji Mulan's daughter to help him gain the attention of his family?

"Mulan," Xu En said to Ji Mulan with a sigh while sitting in the back seat, "Your brother is right, sometimes you have to learn to accept the mediocrity of your children."

Listening to the conversation between the two, the special assistant probably understood what was going on.

In front of Ji Mulan, Xu En said "mediocre", how ordinary is that?

"President Xu," the special assistant waited for the two of them to finish speaking before reporting, "I'm sure, Mr. Chen is indeed in Xiangcheng."

"Really?" Xu En sat up straight, "Then this matter is right..."

Ji Mulan quietly listened to the two talking. Although she had stayed in Jiangjing for a while, she was still not clear about the situation in Jiangjing, and she didn't know who they were referring to as Mr. Chen.

Just like this time, she didn't know why Xu En was so sure that Xiangcheng could develop.

She thought that the Bai family in Beicheng was already a top wealthy family.

But the higher she went, the more she realized how small her previous vision was.

**

White scorpion here.

Ming Dongheng went in to help Chi Yundai cook, and after about three minutes, Chi Yundai blasted him out with a cold face.

"He's a lawyer," Jiang Fuli looked around the hall, with shallow eyes and thin lips, and a cold look, and introduced him in a neutral manner, "He cooks well."

After Ming Dongheng came out, he made tea for Baijia Jiangfuli, smelled the tea leaves and felt something was wrong, so he glanced at the kitchen.

Then he made up his mind to Bai Po: "There was an economic case last month. He was anxious about the cake at home. He felt that the other party had been taken care of by him, so he left ten minutes early."

resulting in a loss of part of the funds.

Jiang Xijue didn't dare to look for Jiang Fuli, so he only asked others to report.

Jiang Fuli made a big fuss, he scolded the Jiang family from top to bottom, suspended Chi Yundai from his job, and asked him to come to Xiangcheng to make cakes.

Ming Dongheng put the teacups of Bai Po and Jiang Fuli away.

Turning around, Jiang He looked at him expressionlessly.

Ming Dongheng was taken aback, "Young master, why don't you make a sound, I can't see you unless you bend down."

Jiang He is too short.

She is short in front of Bai Po, let alone in front of Ming Dongheng and the others.

Jiang He dared to swear, Jiang Fuli not only glanced at him, but also sneered.

He silently crawled to Bai Po's side, not looking at Jiang Fuli and Ming Dongheng.

Bai Po was quietly reading in English, when a message appeared on the top of the phone, which was sent by Mao Kun——

【[picture]】

Mao Kun: [Sister, Xiaoqi and the others have designed the logo, take a look. 】

Bai Po opened it and took a look. This logo is very careful. The whole is in the shape of a lying gourd, with a silver needle inserted upside down at the waist, and the silver needle is two small leaves.

The whole is a light green tone.

A new student, a hanging pot to help the world, a silver needle.

Very moody sign.

It is a rare compliment for Bai Jian: [very good]

Mao Kun was very excited: [Really, Xuechun learned to draw, did you know that! 】

Mao Kun: [There is also Xiaoqi, he has never learned it, but he is also very good! 】

Mao Kun felt a little melancholy when he said that.

They are all powerful, but he can't see anything.

After eating, Ming Dongheng drove the car to Qingshui Street.

Bai Po didn't send a message to Ji Heng, and Ji Heng didn't pick her up today, so Jiang Fuli got off the car and walked into the alley with her.

"I can do it myself." Bai Ke looked at the dark alley.

Jiang Fuli put one hand in the pocket of the windbreaker. Hearing this, he only glanced at her and didn't speak. The shadow cast by the streetlight behind him covered half of his face.

Bai Jian is really not afraid of this section of the road.

She has walked even the darkest road.

But Ji Heng will always come here to wait for her. Now that Ji Heng is not here, another person will accompany her through this long and dark road that seems to have no end.

It seemed that she had never been alone in this world.

"Have you ever been to a snow mountain?" Jiang Fuli lowered his head slightly, his voice clear and cold.

But not so unkind.

Bai Ke shook his head.

Jiang Fuli's pace has always been fast, walking in the laboratory is windy, and now he is walking unhurriedly.

Under the moonlight, the cold and sharp outline seemed to become gentle and soft, "It's more than six thousand meters. I used to be in a bad mood, and I would live there for a long time. The sun shines on the golden mountain, the clouds are steaming, and it purifies everything. I have the opportunity to take you there with me." have a look."

In front is Ji Heng's house.

Bai Po stopped, under the moonlight, the snow-white long dress was spotless, and her smile seemed lazy: "Okay."

He waved his hand.

Signaled that he was here.

Jiang Fuli stood on the spot with a tall and straight figure, did not speak, but seemed to be in a good mood.

After Bai Ke took out the key, he opened the courtyard door.

He turned and walked into the night.

The yard was not lit, it was pitch black, and the yard was shrouded in faint smoke.

Ji Heng was sitting at the stone table, smoking quietly, when he heard the courtyard door knock, he turned his head suddenly.

Bai Po closed the door and turned his head, "Grandpa, why don't you turn on the light?"

She closed the door, reached out and casually pulled down the lights in the yard.

The dark yard instantly brightened.

Ji Heng still kept holding the cigarette stick, looked at Bai Po in surprise, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

"What?" Bai Ke put down the book.

The eyebrows are raised slightly.

"Listen to your uncle," Ji Heng lowered his head, took another puff of cigarette, and said in a muffled voice, "Your mother is back and wants to take you to Jiangjing."

He thought she would not come back today.

"Oh," Bai Po lazily returned to his room, "I fell out with her."

Ji Heng was taken aback.

Then he stood up again, "Why?"

"Because I'm not going to Jiangjing." Bai Jian's voice floated lazily from the window.

Although Ji Heng is reluctant to let Bai Po leave here, but children always grow wings and fly out of the house, and he will be able to recover in two days. Even Ji Heng knows that Jiangjing's development will be much better than here.

"Jiang Jing is actually..." Holding the cigarette stick, he took two steps forward, wanting to explain to Bai Po.

Bai Po took the biology book slowly, "Grandpa, I think you are not sleepy now, let's discuss the DNA replication process, ACGT is..."

Ji Heng stopped abruptly.

Taking another two steps back, he said calmly, "Forget it, Jiang Jing isn't that good either."

He returned to the room dejectedly with the cigarette stick in hand.

Behind him, Bai Po lazily leaned against the window, crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows.

**

Sunday.

There are parent meetings.

The parents' meeting was at nine o'clock, and Bai Po went to the library to read first. Ji Heng got off the bus stop at half past nine.

Wait for Bai Ji to go to school together.

"This old gentleman is..." Bureau Chen came to look for Ming Dongheng, and seeing Bai Po waiting at the bus station, he waited here with her.

See Ji Heng.

Bureau Chen was surprised.

Bai Po stood up straight, and introduced casually to the two, "My grandfather, his surname is Ji."

Bureau Chen hurriedly said hello, "Mr. Ji, hello, you can call me Xiao Chen."

"Hello," it should be Bai Po's friend, Ji Heng nodded, holding an empty cigarette stick, "Xiao Chen."

Bureau Chen chuckled and handed Ji Heng a tobacco packet, "Try mine."

Ji Heng looked at Bai Po.

Bai Po raised his head, speechless: "Take it, take it."

"Thank you." Ji Heng's face towards Chen Ju softened a lot.

Chen Ju's eyes lit up, he stood where he was, and watched Bai Po and Ji Heng leave.

Rubbing his hands together, he started to take out his phone and asked someone to find him some tobacco.

**

It was the first time for Ji Heng to participate in the parents' meeting, and he specially wore the long gown from last time. He looked elegant and majestic. He sat in the white seat.

I'm not used to it.

"Can I do this?" Ji Heng whispered.

Students from the parent association cannot be here. Bai Ke stood by the aisle, comforting Ji Heng, "Yes, it's cool."

"Yeah." Ji Heng was relieved.

Seeing that he was getting used to it, Bai Po went outside.

God knows she is also the first time to participate in this kind of thing.

When he walked to the door, Bai Ke glanced at the seat at the same table.

No one has come, and today...it seems that I didn't see it.

Behind him, Zhang Shize raised his head and led his mother in.

"Physics 37, why should I hold a parent-teacher meeting for you?" Mother Zhang twisted his ear, "Don't I feel ashamed?"

Zhang Shize bent over and shouted his injustice loudly: "Mom, I told you I'm 39, not 37. Don't listen to the physics teacher's nonsense!"

"Why, these two points are very important to you. If you take them, you can go to heaven?" Mother Zhang sneered.

Zhang Shize: "...you are right!"

Zhang's mother had a dark face, and she resented holding Zhang Shize's parents' meeting very much.

When she saw Bai Po, she slowed down a little, "Student Bai, you are doing physics..."

Startled, Zhang Shize hurriedly stuffed his mother inside, and then closed the door with a "bang".

Clean and neat.

"You will surely bless me to pass 50 next time, right?" He turned towards Bai, clasped his hands together.

Bai Po: "..."

Only 50.

It's so useless to dream.

Lu Lingxi came over with a stack of papers, sent each student's grades to the parents, and began to talk about the precautions for senior high school students, including children's physical and mental health.

Ji Heng got the results and ranking of Bai Po.

Slightly surprised.

He has learned about the college entrance examination before, with a score of 750.

There are more than four hundred pieces of Bai Powen's transfer.

This result is very good.

Lu Lingxi talked a lot, Ji Heng listened very carefully, and took notes.

By the time the parent meeting was over, it was already past ten o'clock.

Ji Heng didn't like crowds, and after most of the class had left, he slowly came out and walked downstairs, Bai Po was waiting for him at the cake shop outside.

He was wearing a distinctive gown with a special temperament, which could be seen in the crowd at a glance.

The secretary-general standing at the bottom of the building saw Ji Heng at a glance.

He glanced lightly at the report card in Ji Heng's hand, and the Secretary General of 450 smiled ironically.

Ren Qian is busy today and has no time to attend Ren Wanxuan's parent meeting today. Ren Jiawei has been very busy.

And Ren Wanxuan didn't want Ji Shaorong to come, almost every time it was the secretary-general who came.

He and the Ji family disliked each other.

"Secretary-General." When the principal heard that the Secretary-General was coming, he hurried over with several leaders to greet him.

This is second only to Ren Qian.

The Secretary-General nodded slightly at them.

The principal came to find the Secretary-General because he had something to do. He smiled and said directly, "Yesterday, there were some conflicts between students Ren and Class 15. It was all small friction between classmates. I can come and continue filming."

Ren Wanxuan had already told the Secretary General about this matter.

He only glanced at the principal and the others, and sneered as he walked forward: "Principal, do you really think it's just a little friction?"

The principal was slightly taken aback.

"The living conditions of the students in Class 8 are good, and they can have a small cafeteria, which is accumulated by the parents and grandparents of the students in Class 8." The secretary-general smiled and looked at the principal. ,Do you understand?"

Secretary-General insinuated.

But that is to say, people in other classes are jealous of Class Eight students and deliberately target Class Eight?

The headmaster pursed his lips and didn't speak immediately.

"Miss is with her senior brother." The secretary-general looked at the principal indifferently. "You must have heard of her senior brother. He may help our lady deliver the entries for the Lanting Award this year."

Everyone knows that the Lanting Award is as valuable as the Hundred Flowers Award in the entertainment industry.

Everyone present was extremely surprised.

The secretary-general admired their expressions before saying, "It's not like our lady can't come back and continue writing."

There is drama.

The eyes of the principal and others brightened.

"Let people from Class 15 apologize to our miss face to face," the secretary-general said slowly, but with a strong tone, "the miss will continue to write."