Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

ah this...

Ming Dongheng fell silent for an instant.

Chen Ju doesn't learn serious martial arts, but he also knows Tobu Club.

"Miss Bai," he thought for a while, and then explained to Bai Po, "The Tobu Club only recruits masters in each field. It used to be a small domestic area, and it was not so strict at that time. But now it has expanded to the whole world. World, entering it represents the pinnacle of your field, but joining is as difficult as climbing the sky."

"Let's just put it this way. As far as I know, only Yu Shen in China has received an invitation letter last year. Her unique skill is a long spear."

When a club develops globally, it means that the threshold is not generally high.

Since Yu Hongyi joined the Tobu Club and became an ordinary member, all boats have risen in Jiangjing, and the Yu family has changed from an unpopular family.

Ming Dongheng drove the car onto the main road.

When Bureau Chen spoke, he only nodded in agreement.

"What method did you learn?" Bai Po was listening to English in her ears, which did not delay her talking to Ming Dongheng.

Ming Dongheng, "Boxing."

He learned serious boxing.

Bai Yan leaned back on the chair, tapped his fingertips on the phone screen, and thought for a while: "Then you haven't practiced well..."

When boxing is practiced at home, it is necessary to achieve "self-support within, quietness and emptiness".

Bai Po remembered the invitation letter Xiaoqi gave her last night, but she didn't read it after she went back, wondering if it was the one Ming Dongheng and the others mentioned.

Check back at night.

The car gradually drove to the library.

Bai Po took Jiang He to the second floor, where Ning Xiao and Tang Ming were already doing their homework, sitting upright.

Seeing Bai Po, he came alone, and the two of them were relieved at the same time.

"Sister Po," Tang Ming relaxed on the back of the chair and asked about the notes he and Ning Xiao had made, "How is that good guy learning? Is this rhythm okay?"

"It's okay," Bai Po put the book on the table unhurriedly, and directed Jiang He to help her get two books from the bookshelf behind, "I'll check his results next week."

Both Tang Ming and Ning Xiao believed in what they made, "Should be able to learn well, he shouldn't be that stupid."

Jiang He slowly brought over the book that Bai Po asked for.

Bai Po opened the milk for him, put on a straw for him to drink, then patted his head and sighed.

She didn't speak, but Tang Ming on the opposite side said earnestly: "Brother Xiaohe needs to drink more milk to grow taller."

Jiang He drank the milk in one gulp, looked up at the book in Tang Ming's hand.

Then slowly took out his book and read it.

Tang Ming subconsciously glanced at the book Jiang He was reading——

"Everything is plural"

Tang Ming: "..."

Ning Xiao glanced at Tang Ming and said nothing, but the meaning of that glance was probably "Why do you think you have to be so cheap".

Bai Po didn't write the question right away, but took out a blank sheet of paper.

Write words neatly on it.

After writing, there are two unread messages in hand.

Bai Po took a look, it was from Lu Xiaohan——

【is it here? 】

Bai Po clicked on the picture——

【1】

**

On the street at the gate of Shuxie.

After passing several bus lines, some entrepreneurs are already planning to open shopping malls and supermarkets here. It turns out that this is the old city, and the alleys for seven or eight miles are full of old houses, which are similar to the gates of the city.

At a glance, Lu Xiaohan saw sitting on a pole by the side of the road, holding a string in his hand, playing the scene of "The Great Sage Three Beats the Bone Demon" to a group of onlookers.

His fingers were bony and the skin was wrinkled like tree bark.

But the puppets under his hands seemed to be alive under his hands.

"Grandpa," Lu Xiaohan squatted in front of him with his mobile phone, carefully watched him perform the Great Sage, and then asked politely: "Can I take a video for you?"

"What video?" The old man raised his head, revealing a haggard face with cloudy eyes.

Lu Xiaohan thought for a while, "My classmate said that you are very good, and then I am a blogger. I want to shoot a video of you and post it online so that more people can see you."

The old man was taken aback, "... Me?"

Lu Xiaohan looked at him and nodded.

"But..." the old man hesitated, "I am an old man, will anyone like to watch it?"

He can't even find anyone to accept disciples now.

"How come no one likes it?" Lu Xiaohan patted the kid beside him, "Kid, do you think Grandpa's Great Sage looks good?"

"nice!"

The children spoke in unison.

Lu Xiaohan took out her mobile phone with a smile, "Grandpa, let me record a puppet show for you first. If it's convenient, can I visit your house later and record your daily life?"

One said that Lu Xiaohan was going to record his puppet show.

It will be posted on the Internet for more people to see, and the old man hastily stood up from the shoulder pole.

He took out his housekeeping skills from behind, and performed a puppet writing for Lu Xiaohan. Although the lines he drew were soft, he wrote with a penetrating momentum while holding the puppet.

This is real skill.

Lu Xiaohan is very talented in video photography. She chose various angles, took pictures of puppet characters, and the great sage, and finally followed the grandfather to his house.

Grandpa's house is not very far from here.

The two chatted all the way and walked all the way. During the process, Lu Xiaohan knew that the grandfather's surname was Tao.

There is only one room, and there are all kinds of puppets neatly placed inside.

"You live alone?" Lu Xiaohan looked around, but saw no trace of other people's lives.

The old man rolled a cigarette and nodded, "My grandson is afraid of these things. My son asked me to throw them away. I couldn't bear it, so I moved here alone."

Lu Xiaohan took the mobile phone and roughly took a picture, "Grandpa Tao, I will come to see you next week and make up another scene."

Grandpa Tao smiled, "Okay."

He went back to the bed and took out a box of milk that had been sitting for a long time for Lu Xiaohan.

Lu Xiaohan took the milk and went out.

Click on her video account. She hasn't updated in the past few days, but because of the last clip, the number of fans is still growing, and the number of fans has reached 560w.

Her cuts are quality, but lack some sci-fi tech.

Open Jian Zhongyou's dialog box every day——

【today? 】

Eat a big bowl: [No. 】

Lu Xiaohan watched the conversation between the two of them becoming more and more concise, and felt that one day she and Dean Jian would become like Bai Ke sooner or later——

【1? 】

【1. 】

**

evening.

Bai Po took Jiang He to Zhang's house by bus.

In the backyard of the Zhang family, Yan Lu was still holding a spear.

This is what Bai Po told her, even if it is a show, you must learn to hold the gun and hold it steady.

"She is still practicing at twelve o'clock every night." Zhang Ma looked at Yan Lu's back and talked to Bai Po. "Before six o'clock in the morning, she will prepare breakfast and then carry the gun here."

Yan Lu was practicing guns, but Sister Xin didn't come, so she was outside to help Yan Lu find announcements and opportunities.

Bai Po looked at Yan Lu's straight back, and the momentum with which she held the gun was not as soft as before, so she nodded.

In less than a week, Yan Lu already looked a little like someone who could hold a gun.

Yan Lu wants to perform, so he doesn't need to learn as well as a great master, but even if he is a showman, he still needs a certain level.

"Take a break." Bai Ke handed the towel to Yan Lu.

Yan Lu's long, lazy hair is tied behind her head by a rubber band, and she is now taking life seriously, "Thank you."

Jiang He sat on the steps, holding the grapes Zhang Ma washed for him in his hand.

While eating, he looked up at the two of them.

"Here," Bai Po handed a piece of paper to Yan Lu, "Look at it."

After Yan Lu wiped off her sweat, she put away the towel and looked down at the paper Bai Po gave her.

After getting the paper, Yan Lu was stunned.

"This is……"

Some customs and etiquette of the Dayong Dynasty are recorded in these historical books, but there are not many books on the market that involve it, and Yan Lu will read books on this aspect when he rests with a gun.

After all, acting requires understanding the person's living environment, especially when she is auditioning for a historical drama.

But none of them are more complete than what Bai Ke gave her.

It is densely written with daily life, occasion etiquette...

She even wrote the character analysis and biographies of the Bai family members very thoroughly. How much reading and research would it take to write in such detail?

Yan Lu pursed her lips, she didn't know how to thank Bai Po.

When she asked Bai Po, she was robbing Jiang He grapes for Bai Po, "..."

How much information have you checked?

This is also a matter of convenience.

"Ah," Bai Po calmed down, she finished eating a grape, and turned her head calmly. She was tall and tall, "I used to study literature, and I studied more because I was interested in this period of history..."

She talks eloquently.

Yan Lu was very dizzy, and finally only stared at Bai Po's face, "Mmm, yes."

Bai Po raised his eyebrows, the lazy and beautiful girl was very charming: "Go and get the gun."

Yan Lu picked up the long gun, and when she held the gun again, the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became.

There was a knock on the back door.

While opening the app of Jiangjing University, Bai Po went to open the door.

Outside the door was a middle-aged man with a dignified body.

The eyebrows are thick and black, and the eyes are piercing.

Seeing Bai Po, he grinned, very friendly, "Student Bai, are you here to play with our family Ozawa?"

This is Dad Zhang.

Because Bai Po and Lu Xiaohan heard that Zhang Shize often walked together, Zhang's mother and Zhang's father were very familiar with Zhang Shize's classmates.

As he spoke, he walked inside.

"Hey little Lu!" Dad Zhang was very surprised when he saw Yan Lu, "Why did you go back to Xiangcheng!"

Seeing Dad Zhang, Yan Lu put down the gun, her voice choked up, "Uncle!"

"Little Lu, what's wrong with you child," Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are both people who don't want to see children cry, especially this is the child he has seen growing up since childhood, "Don't cry, don't cry."

He walked over and patted Yan Lu on the shoulder.

Inside the house, Mama Zhang heard the sound and came in with a rag.

After Zhang Shize's verdict came out, Zhang's mother was very active. Seeing Zhang's father come back now, she couldn't hold back, "Didn't you say that you will come back tomorrow?"

Every time Dad Zhang goes out, he will give her a date.

Basically, I will come back on time, and occasionally I will tell Zhang Ma in advance a few days later.

Mama Zhang won't bother him when he's on a business trip.

"The task was completed ahead of schedule." Seeing the appearance of these two people, Zhang's father's heart sank slightly, and his expression became serious: "What happened? Where's Ozawa?"

He realized something was wrong.

When Bai Po saw Dad Zhang coming back, he didn't bother the family, and stretched out his hand to beckon Jiang He to come over.

Say goodbye to the Zhang family.

Jiang He got up from the ground, walked to Bai Po, and held her by the corner of her white clothes.

Zhang Ma wanted to keep Bai Po to eat here, but Bai Po tilted his head slightly and politely declined.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother watched Bai Po leave with Jiang He's back.

Father Zhang took a long look at Jiang He, a little familiar, but this was the first time he saw Jiang He, but now is not the time to talk about it.

He closed the back door and said in a deep voice, "What happened?"

"Fortunately, Lawyer Chi, Ah Su, and Mr. Jiang are here," Mama Zhang wiped her eyes, "It's all right now..."

**

half an hour later.

Zhang's father finally heard the whole story from Zhang's mother and Yan Lu.

"Uncle, I..."

"It's my fault." Dad Zhang took out a cigarette, and he said with a serious face, "Uncle promised your father to take care of you, but he didn't do it well. This brat did it for me. Xiao Lu, you want to take care of you?" Forgive uncle."

Yan Lu's eyes were full of tears, she just shook her head and didn't speak.

Father Zhang stood up smoking a cigarette, "You two are waiting at home, I'll go and see that kid."

He walks fast.

Neither Yan Lu nor Mama Zhang reacted.

"Xiao Lu," Zhang's mother glanced at Yan Lu, "do you have to make an appointment first?"

"Uncle should go outside to have a look." Yan Lu took out a piece of paper and handed it to Mama Zhang, also looking outside the door.

Xiangcheng Prison.

In the west of the city.

A concrete road leads to the gate of the prison, which is deserted.

Dad Zhang drove the car to the gate, parked it and got off.

The towering iron gate opened from the inside, and the two came out. The leader saw Dad Zhang and hurried forward, "Mr. Zhang, we have already made arrangements."

"Hmm." Dad Zhang didn't have the usual warm smile on his face, and went in with a calm face.

The two took him to the small room.

Wait for the door to close.

Only one prison guard asked the man next to him, and he couldn't help wiping off his sweat: "Boss, what's going on, who did we lock up?"