MTL - Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning

  Chapter 14 014 hand in homework, score

  Ren Wanxuan kept a cold face, she didn't continue.

   My heart is restless.

  Chen beside him has already heard it. He didn't recognize Bai Po before, but when Ren Wanxuan said it now, he remembered that this was the person he saw on the road that night.

  The Ren family doesn't know what kind of relatives they are.

   If it is said that Bai Po entered this training class because of the Ren family, it would not be very surprising.

  He nodded and continued to brush the questions with his head down.

  The others looked at each other.

  Everyone in the training class knows what the class is for.

  Jiangjing University's reserve application quota.

  Who can enter here is not a real talent and learning. The mathematics in the preliminary exam is extremely difficult, but the comprehensive science is all given points. There are several sitting here with full marks in the comprehensive science.

  85 is said to be placed here separately, and it is unique in the whole school.

   "85?" Shi Yutong raised his voice, "Then why did she come here?"

  She has good grades. Due to family reasons, she has learned to make connections since she was a child. She clings to people at school and sees that other ordinary students are always superior.

  Bai Po this point, this kind of points can enter here, obviously "relationship households".

  But Shi Yutong didn't take it seriously, even if he came in through a relationship, no matter how old he was, could he still be bigger than the Chen family and the Ren family?

   There were a few people who wanted to add Baijia WeChat, but they all stopped their steps.

"Why is it so quiet today?" The substitute teacher was the head teacher of Class 8 of Senior 3 and the leader of the physics grade of Senior 3. He wore glasses, turned on the projector to show everyone the class, and looked at the group of top students with a smile: " Today is still the same, everyone will watch a half-hour class, do half-hour questions, and go back at 8 o'clock."

  The course shown is the classroom video of the famous teacher competition class of Jiangjing Affiliated Middle School.

  Mathematics and physics alternately.

   Today I’m watching physics.

   After the head teacher of Class 8 clicked on the broadcast, he also sat in the back with a pen and paper and watched it with the students.

  Physics played electromagnetism and relativity today. The video explained very clearly. Bai Po put down his pen and listened carefully. From special relativity to electromagnetism, Bai Po first encountered time dilation.

   She finds the concept scary because time flows differently for everyone.

  The video was finished on time at 7:30, and the head teacher of Class 8 handed out the exercises printed at hand, "This is today's topic. There is only one question. You can watch and write it. I will collect it tomorrow night. This is the usual share."

  The only sound left in the lecture hall was the sound of flipping through papers.

  After the head teacher of Class 8 finished distributing the questions, with his hands behind his back, he walked slowly to Bai Po's side and looked down at her.

  He, like Lu Lingxi, received a call from the principal two days ago, but he knew more than Lu Lingxi. The principal valued this transfer student named "Bai Po" very much, and told him and the math teacher to take good care of Bai Po.

  So as soon as he came today, he couldn't help turning his attention to Bai Po.

  The titles of the training class are synchronized with the videos, and they are all from Jiangjing. It is very difficult. The first two times he would focus on watching Chen Zhu and Ning Xiao, and today he made an exception to watch Bai Po.

   I wonder if the other party can do it.

  Bai Po didn't know what the head teacher of Class Eight was thinking. She glanced at the topic and put the paper aside.

  Take out a book and flip through it slowly.

  The head teacher of Class 8 who was waiting to see her do the questions: "...?"

   Write! why don't you write

  Student, do you have a problem with me?

  He waited ten minutes unwillingly.

  Feeling that this classmate didn't mean to write, he stood up straight with a blank face, ready to go home, it can be seen that this classmate is very rebellious.

  Generally, the last half hour is left by the students voluntarily, and the substitute teacher will leave early.

  He suddenly remembered something.

  Wait, the book that Bai Po took out just now is—

   "Jiangjing University Physics"?

  Physics of Jiangjing University is not for sale, only students of the Department of Physics of Jiangjing University have it, but it is not easy to be admitted to Jiangjing University, let alone the physics department with the highest score.

  The head teacher of Class 8 really doesn't know friends from the Physics Department of Jiangjing University.

  He went out, thinking to himself.

  I have to find a chance to deceive this classmate with the book—

   No, I borrowed it to take a look.

  **

  Bai Po was reading a book while taking notes.

  She turned the pages gently.

"It's really annoying!" In front of Ren Wanxuan, Shi Yutong looked at Bai Chi coldly, seeing that Bai Chi put aside the exercises and was just flipping through a book, she couldn't help but lose her temper, "You don't want to Study hard and don’t disturb others, okay? Are you annoyed by tossing and turning?!”

  The surname is Bai, Shi Yutong searched all over Xiangcheng, but did not find any family surnamed Bai.

  Her father is from the Education Bureau and knows the student files.

   Others in the school don't know, but she knows it clearly.

  Chen Zhu Chen Wei's family is the richest man in Xiangcheng, and Ren Wanxuan's family is even more extraordinary.

  Bai Po still lowered her head slightly, the lecture hall was brightly lit, she leaned on the back of the chair casually, flipping through a book in one hand, holding a pen in the other, and occasionally took notes in the book.

  Ignored Shi Yutong at all.

  Although Shi Yutong is not as good as Chen Wei and Ren Wanxuan, she is not a little transparent in school. She has good grades and a decent family background.

  Being so ignored, she couldn't hold back, "Bai Po, are you deaf?"

   "Ah?" Bai Po finally raised her head, she glanced at Shi Yutong, as if she had just realized it, a strand of black hair on her forehead fell on her cheek, "Are you calling me?"

   She barked, as if a dog was barking on the opposite side.

  Shi Yutong's face was very dark: "Don't turn over again..."

   "I want to turn over."

  Bai Po interrupted Shi Yutong, she was obviously an ordinary student, but she was sitting upright, with her arm slightly draped over the table but she seemed slack, when she turned sideways, the look in her eyebrows and eyes was overwhelming.

  She lazily turned a page of the book again, and smiled at Shi Yutong: "Why don't you call the police?"

  Shi Yutong dared to swear, she heard a few suppressed low laughs.

  Ren Wanxuan had already experienced Bai Po's sharp teeth. She didn't know how this person who entered the training class by relying on the Ren family's connections could be so confident?

   It's just that Ren Wanxuan didn't want more people in the school to know about Bai Po's relationship with her, so she didn't make it clear.

  She hoped that Bai Po would be self-aware and not stick to it.

  Ren Wanxuan looked at Shi Yutong, "Sit down."

   Shi Yutong sat down.

  Looked at Bai Po with gloomy eyes, she had never lost face in front of others!

   Not to mention being a transfer student who doesn't know what it is!

   Half an hour passed quickly.

  In the lecture hall, people who couldn’t do it one after another stopped insisting and packed up their things and went home.

  Ren Wanxuan looked at Chen Zhu beside her, "Did you make it?"

   Chen shook his head, then looked at Ning Xiao's position.

  Ning Xiao was about to leave, but he didn't know if he had made it.

   "Going back?" Ren Wanxuan didn't write the correct answer, "There is news of the invitation letter."

  Chen Zhu was also finishing his pen, and when he heard the words, he tilted his head: "Where did you get the news?"

   "I am..." Ren Wanxuan was about to say, but when she saw that the white scorpion on the right was still there, she stopped talking and gave Chen Zhe and the others a look, "Let's talk when we go out."

  She didn't want to mention her grandfather and her family background in front of Bai Po.

   Several people packed up their things and left together.

   When going out the front door, Ren Wanxuan saw that the exercise paper on Bai Po's desk was still clean.

   She didn't even do the first question.

  Ren Wanxuan sneered at the corner of her mouth.

   "Your grandfather has news about the invitation letter from the White Tiger Auction?" There was no one in the stairwell, so Chen Zhuben spoke first, "There is no news about my dad."

   "It's normal," Ren Wanxuan was not surprised, "Not everyone can enter the White Tiger Auction."

  Baihu Auction, the targets are people from all over the world.

  Xiangcheng is not enough for them to see, and they can only get the invitation letter through the black market.

  The two of them talked to themselves, but Shi Yutong and others next to him were confused.

  They come from ordinary backgrounds, and they still know a little about domestic affairs. They have never even heard of the White Tiger Auction.

  Shi Yutong lowered his voice, "I seem to have heard my father mention that it is at our border."

  She didn't even dare to say "Black Water Street".

  There, ordinary people dare not go in casually.

   I heard that passing dogs have to shed three layers of skin.

   It's past eight o'clock.

  Jiang He was waiting for her at the school gate, Ming Dongheng looked at Bai Po apologetically, he thought Bai Po had a really good temper.

  Jiang Fuli goes out early and returns late every day. Jiang He basically plays alone and waits for Jiang Fuli to come back. He has a strange personality and has no other friends of the same age.

   Bai Po is Jiang He's first friend, and he is willing to take him to play. Jiang He is very attached to Bai Po.

  Bai Po had received the news from Jiang He a long time ago. She told Ji Heng that she would not go back to eat, and took Jiang He to the milk tea shop next to her. "When will your brother come back? The milk tea shop will close at nine o'clock."

  Her deskmate has already returned home from get off work.

   "No," Jiang He said slowly, "My brother bought a milk tea shop."

  The tone seemed to buy a Chinese cabbage.

  The Bai family who have been honest and honest all their lives: "..."

ah.

  **

  Jiang Fuli came back early today.

  By the way, ask someone to deliver dinner to the school.

  When he got off the car, the milk tea shop was no longer open for business, only an incandescent lamp by the window was on.

  Bai Po lowered her head to do her homework, and it was a bit cold at night. She put on her school uniform, and the zipper was not closed, revealing the white embroidered collar inside.

   Occasionally, people passing by will turn their heads back frequently.

  Jiang He sat beside her, turning the Rubik's Cube with his head down.

  The wind chime at the door rang, and Bai Po and Jiang He raised their heads together and looked at the people who came in.

  Jiang Fuli's eyebrows and eyes have always been cold, dignified and restrained, holding a coat wrapped in the cold in his hand, tall and slender, he bowed his head slightly when he entered the door.

   Seeing the two people looking at him, there was a strange pause in their footsteps for a second.

  Why did you take Jiang He in?

   It may be that he can understand the three-year-old Jiang He waiting at home alone for his parents who will never come back.

  Jiang He is withdrawn, talks less, but rarely makes trouble. These days are when he is most energetic.

  Jiang Fuli looked at this scene, and had the illusion that the two of them were waiting for him.

  The assistant arranged the meals neatly, and also prepared the portion of white rice.

  Bai Po was not polite, picked up the chopsticks, and showed Jiang Fuli the topic given today, "The teacher asked me to go to the training class to listen to the lecture. If I can understand the lecture, the topic is very..."

  She paused, "I want to fight with it."

  Jiang Fuli wanted to laugh a little.

"Don't be in a hurry to type," he said in a clear voice, reaching out to take it, the printing paper had the logo of Jiangjing University, and he knew the general idea with a glance, "It's not your problem, this person's problem is just like this, simple, I'll tell you after eating."

  The problem that no one in Xiangcheng Middle School could solve was easily passed by his two light "simple".

  Between the meal, Jiang Fuli sincerely sent a suggestion to Academician Ma——

  【The Ph.D. you bring can't ask questions, I can teach him】

  Bai Po has listened to many classes in the past two days, including the screen recording by the famous teacher tonight.

   Only after listening to other people can we compare.

  Jiang Fuli's speech was much clearer than theirs, easy to understand, detailed, and his voice was a little slow.

  Bai Po looked at the other party for a moment, with a pair of dark eyes full of curiosity, "So the constant speed of light is deduced or proved?"

   "Maxwell's equations..." Jiang Fuli reached out for a pen. His fingers were smooth, clean and slender, and he wrote a set of beautiful formulas on the back.

  Jiang He was drinking milk, looking at Jiang Fuli expressionlessly.

  Last month he also asked Jiang Fuli a similar question.

  The other party pointed to a folder and said coldly—

   "Here is a related paper I published on nature two years ago, find it yourself."

   "..."

   Is it a personal statement?

  **

  Jiang Fuli made it very clear that Bai Po recently majored in electromagnetism, so she can almost understand this question.

  Going to school the next day, she finished writing the topic according to her own understanding.

  Tonight's training class is mathematics.

  The head teacher of Class 8 collected yesterday's homework and sent the answers just printed to everyone before clicking on today's video.

  Students are watching a video.

  After returning home, the head teacher of Class 8 took out the daily score book and took two pens to correct the handed-in exercises. Most of the people hadn't finished writing them. The head teacher would record a sum in the usual score every time he finished reading a person.

   These are all judging criteria after one month.

  The question was too perverted. The head teacher of Class 8 almost stayed up all night to get the answer last night before fully understanding it. When he saw Ning Xiao answering the question, he wrote a big "8" after his name.

  Universal minutes are divided into tens.

   Most of the others are four and five.

  Ren Wanxuan's answer is a little higher, six points.

  Chen Zhu didn't give Ning Xiao a comprehensive answer this time, seven points.

  A group of science students, the words they wrote are dancing wildly, and he has been looking for twisted answers in various gaps all year round.

  Until I turned to the last sheet, the handwriting was neat, stroke by stroke, neater and more beautiful than the printed title, and the eyes of the eighth class teacher's eyes lit up.

  He focused on the content, and he corrected his expression on the first question until he saw the second question——

   His pupils shrank.

   Guess how much?

   Guess wrong hair please send! Give! I!

   Go to bed early, good night

  

  

  (end of this chapter)