MTL - Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning

  Bai Po raised her face slightly, the morning sun slanted on her profile, as cold as jade.

  She nodded slightly towards the three of them, then turned and walked out of the office calmly.

   Not Nacho.

  She really doesn't care about this business card.

  Ren Qian has always been able to control his mind, and his goal in everything he does is to ensure himself.

  Block up and cover down, this is the principle of his survival.

  This time Xiangcheng reshuffle, he will inevitably be affected, he made a mistake in judgment, he did not expect Bai Chi to play the guzheng or "Walking in White Clothes".

   But Ren Qian is not without remedy.

  Now Ren Jiawei is trying her best to find a Guzheng teacher for Bai Po, and Ren Qian can see that Bai Po also wants to seize this opportunity and leave a better impression in front of Master Chen.

  So he tried his best to find a well-known guzheng teacher in Xiangcheng, but he didn't expect Bai Po to react like this.

   Even Ren Wanxuan was very surprised.

   "Dean Jian?" Ren Wanxuan was the first to react, she turned to look at the secretary, "Who is this?"

  Which Jane?

   "There is no such person in Xiangcheng," the secretary-general came back to his senses, and he bent down to pick up the business card on the ground, "Mr. Ren, since she doesn't like it, let's look for it again..."

   "Forget it," Ren Qian stood up, his eyes darkened, "Since she doesn't like it, let her find a better teacher. After all, it's the Ji family. Sometimes she runs into trouble."

   There is no pattern, with high eyes and low hands.

  Ren Wanxuan apologized, he took out his business card...

  In the world of adults, there are no permanent enemies. They despise each other, but they also pursue each other, hypocrisy and duplicity. The first step into society is to adapt to this ability to resist pressure and adapt to the rules of this world.

   It's not like Ren Qian has never seen Bai Po like this.

   No matter how hard a bone is, it will eventually be broken inch by inch by this world.

  She is capable and smart enough, but—

   Bones are too hard.

  Ren Wanxuan, who was originally angry, had joy in her eyes when she heard Ren Qian's words. She was afraid of being seen, so she quickly lowered her head, "But Teacher Yue doesn't accept her. There is no better teacher in Xiangcheng."

  As for Dean Jane...

  None of Ren Qian, Ren Wanxuan, and the secretary-general had heard of it.

  They didn't know much about Guzheng, and they dared to think about Beicheng even if their circle was the largest. They would never think of it, nor would they guess the person they looked down upon.

   That's not from the four major cities, but Jiang Jing's teacher!

   "Student Ren," the principal sent Ren Qian away with a smile, and went back to school side by side with Ren Wanxuan, "I saw on the news that Mr. Qiu is back. Do you think he has time to give a speech to our seniors?"

  Mr. Qiu mostly settled in Beicheng, and he didn’t have much time to return to Xiangcheng.

  He is the cultural development ambassador of Xiangcheng. He was born in a poor family and now has profound attainments in calligraphy. It is definitely the best role model for him to give a speech.

  Ren Wanxuan is Mr. Qiu's closed disciple.

   This matter is no secret.

   "I'll ask the teacher." Ren Wanxuan said.

"That's troublesome for you, classmate Ren." The principal was very happy. Ren Wanxuan was much easier to handle than Bai Po and Ning Xiao. "There will be a tourism promotion in our city next week, and there will be reporters. You come to school on Saturday to go through the process."

  **

  Bai Po returned to class.

   It's almost time for class.

   "Are you okay?" Lu Xiaohan looked back at her, and Zhang Shize behind him also looked inquiringly.

  Bai Po took out the textbook and shook his head.

   Glancing at the schoolbag on the seat next to him, Bai Po gave a pause.

   "Yang Lin is back," Lu Xiaohan noticed her gaze and frowned delicately, "Mother Lu told her to go to the office."

office.

  Lu Lingxi reached out to push Yang Lin's hair back to see if her forehead was injured. Yang Lin took a step back, "Teacher."

  Yang Lin's voice was always very low, her eyes were very calm, with almost no waves.

  The whole person seems to have built a high wall.

   Keep everyone outside the wall.

   "You..." Lu Lingxi's eyes turned red, "Go live at the teacher's house."

  Yang Lin shook her head, "He will find it."

  Yang Lin has long hair that almost covers her eyes.

  The only thing that was exposed was obviously the vigorous spirit of a young man, but at this moment it was like a pool of stagnant water.

   "Yang Lin," Lu Lingxi wanted to touch her head, but put her hand down again, "You must... pass the Xiangcheng exam."

  Listening to Lu Lingxi's words, Yang Lin was a little dazed.

  Yang Lin turned and walked out of the office.

  Lu Lingxi looked at her limping back.

  The class bell rang.

  Yang Lin returned to her seat, Bai Po only looked at her when she stood up to make way for her, and didn't ask any more questions.

   This made Yang Lin breathe a sigh of relief.

  The rest of the class is used to it, and Yang Lin is inconspicuous enough that not many people pay attention to this side.

  Yang Lin took out the test paper and pen.

  Bai Po frowned when he saw the bruise on her wrist.

  After one class was over, Yang Lin beside her still lowered her head and brushed the questions.

  Bai Po took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Mao Kun——

  【Give me a box of plaster】

  She sent the school location.

   Mao Kun on the other end of the phone looked at the location of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, paused before replying: 【No problem, sister! 】

  Bai Po took a look, and Jiang He sent her two messages—

  【. 】

  【. 】

  Jiang He is not the little prince of comma today.

  Bai Jian: [? 】

   Illiteracy: [cat]

  The little illiterate stamped with difficulty and depression: 【My brother won’t give it to me】

cat?

  Bai Po rested one hand on the table, she crossed her legs to connect these two sentences, her thin hair slightly brushed her eyebrows, and her long, white fingertips tapped on the screen.

  Bai Jian: [Wait for me after school, I’ll draw another picture for you]

  Bai Po took out another piece of paper and drew a new one.

  **

   At noon, Bai Po went to wait for Mao Kun outside the school gate after eating.

  But this time it is not Mao Kun.

   It’s Xiao Wu and a woman in black.

  She was wearing tight leather clothes and a denim jacket outside. She stood at the school gate and looked at the gate. The sun reflected a little light on her face.

  Xiao Wu squatted on the side, smoking a cigarette, "I have already said, I can do it by myself, you guide Xiao Qi's design."

   Xuechun retracted her gaze and smiled coquettishly, "Isn't it because you're stupid?"

  Xiao Wu wanted to refute himself, but saw Bai Po come out with sharp eyes.

  He quickly stood up, "Sister!"

  Bai Po is wearing a school uniform, facing the light, walking this way.

  Xiao Wu looks like a jerk, with a bunch of red highlights in his hair. The guards have been watching them for a long time.

  Seeing the good student-looking Bai Po walking over, the guard wished his eyes would be on Xiao Wu.

  Little Five: "..."

   is outrageous.

   "This is medicine," Xiao Wu gave a box of ointment to Bai Po, and then looked at Xue Chundao, "This is the Xue Chun you met on Heishui Street last time. She and Xiao Qi are designing leaks, leaks..."

   "It's a logo, a brand," Xuechun glanced at Xiao Wu, who spoke very pure English, and she looked at Bai Po, "I'll show you when we two get it right."

   "Okay," Bai Po took the round dark green pill box, played with it in his hands, and nodded casually, "Just show me when the time comes."

  She answered crisply.

  Xuechun looked at her but was stunned for a moment.

   "What?" Bai Chi stuffed the medicine box into his pocket and glanced at her lazily.

   raised eyebrows.

  Pitch-black pupils, clearly visible to the bottom, looking at her calmly.

   It's no different than looking at someone else.

   "It's okay." Xuechun shook her head.

  After that night, she followed Mao Shao. Mao Shao didn't let her do other things. After knowing that she had gone to school, he asked her to help Xiao Qi.

  She originally thought that Bai Po would distrust or dislike her.

  Bai Po waved at them and went back with the ointment. The guard saw her coming back and asked, "Are you all right, classmate? They didn't bully you, did they?"

  Bai Po blinked, and his long eyelashes rolled down, "No."

  Little Five not far away: "..."

   No, did the **** doorman think he couldn't hear?

  **

  Bai Po took the medicine and went back to Class 15.

  Most of the students went to the canteen after eating, and some went to the dormitory, but they haven’t come back yet.

  Yang Lin never came out of her seat.

   What she ate at noon was a piece of bread, which Bai Po had seen in a milk tea shop.

  Bai Li dragged the chair away with a "stab" and just sat down, then took out the box of ointment from his pocket, and unscrewed the lid.

  Yang Lin is lowering her head to write the paper. She didn't come yesterday, so she didn't finish a lot of homework.

  As soon as he wrote a word, his left hand was suddenly pinched.

  Yang Lin raised her head in surprise, and saw Bai Po lowering her eyes, holding her wrist with her left hand, dipping some brown ointment in her right hand, and slowly pressing on the injured part of her arm.

   "You..." Yang Lin opened her mouth.

  Bai Po raised her head slowly, she slowly curled one side of her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes, "Don't talk, I want to kill someone."

   She said calmly.

  With a pair of apricot eyes, the originally charming face was also dyed into a monster walking out of the sea of ​​corpses stepping on thousands of bones.

  Yang Lin said in a low voice, "...Oh."

  The wound on the arm was bruised and purple after a day, and it looked very scary. The strength of the white scorpion was neither light nor heavy, and even a little soothing.

  Yang Lin is clearly used to this kind of thing, and her body has long been immune to this kind of pain.

  At this time, I felt that the place contaminated by the ointment was a little painful.

  Helping Yang Lin finish applying the medicine that could be seen on her arm, Bai Po took out a piece of paper, wiped her fingers slowly and slowly, and then screwed the lid on.

   "Take it well." She stuffed the medicine box into Yang Lin's hand and said lightly.

  Yang Lin held the medicine box and looked at Bai Po with a pair of eyes, "This is..."

Bai Po tilted his head, crossed his legs, tapped the green medicine box in her hand with his index finger, and gave her a wicked smile: "See, Sanwu products, apply it for two days and you can go to see the King of Hades." gone."

  Yang Lin: "..."

  After a long while, she seemed to explain in a low voice, "I... accidentally rolled down the stairs."

   "Well, be careful next time." Bai Po lowered his eyes and pulled out a book.

  This extremely calm tone, I don't know whether to believe it or not.

  **

  The last class of today is Chemistry.

  In the past, the teachers were always talking about the papers. Today, the chemistry teacher took a look at Bai Po. In the last class, he planned to take the students to the laboratory to experience the wonders of chemistry.

  The laboratory is also in the complex building, on the third floor, because there are not many people there.

  It is cloudy and cold all year round.

  The teacher opened the door with the key and went in. The high school chemistry laboratory is almost a decoration, no one knows how to use it, and there are a bunch of utensils.

  Bai Po went in with the others and took a look.

  There is a glass cabinet next to it, and various chemicals are written in the glass bottles on it, most of which are unknown.

   Teams of two.

  The chemistry teacher put on gloves, took the beaker, and slowly poured dilute sulfuric acid and copper sulfate.

  The transparent solution suddenly turns green.

   After the chemistry teacher took a look at the white scorpion, he slowly added aluminum foil and lit it on fire. The blue flame danced instantly, beautiful and spectacular.

   Everyone looked at the blue flame, and the chemistry teacher was very satisfied with their reaction.

  Holding the podium with his hands, he stared at Bai Po: "Students, as long as you study hard, chemistry is a very interesting thing, much simpler than physics and mathematics..."

   Lu Xiaohan next to her buried her head, almost dying of laughter.

  Zhang Shize raised his hand: "Teacher, you don't need to say that 'we'."

  The other people who were holding back their laughter finally couldn't hold back their laughter.

   Everyone knows that Bai Po has a perfect score in physics, and now he is holding books and studying biology every day.

  Chemistry does not read a single word.

  The chemistry teacher will be left speechless by this group of students. He has taught several classes, and class 15 has the best atmosphere: "...Of course, we all know that there is no distinction between high and low in learning."

  While the teacher was talking, Zhang Shize lowered his voice and said to Bai Po: "Did Mama Lu tell you to come to school to record material on Saturday? She said she wanted good-looking ones, so we had to go."

  Bai Po propped his chin lazily while watching the chemistry teacher's performance, and said calmly, "I said it."

   "Then are you going?" Zhang Shize scratched his head.

   "Go." Bai Po replied lazily.

  Zhang Shize said "Oh", and Lu Xiaohan next to him was a little excited: "Has our Xiangcheng finally been seen? Do you want to travel with us?"

   "Don't get excited, it's not the first time," Ning Xiao pointed out the problem calmly, "I didn't attract business in the past few times."

  Zhang Shize and Lu Xiaohan couldn't help but glance at Ning Xiao, feeling that Xue Shen was too disappointing.

   But dare not say him.

  School will be over soon.

  The people in the laboratory left quickly, but Bai Po didn't leave. She was curious about the acrobatics the teacher had just performed, so she asked the chemistry teacher for the equipment just now and prepared to simulate it herself.

  The chemistry teacher was overjoyed, and left the laboratory to her, "It's okay, just use it, if you have any questions, ask me!"

  He went out humming a song.

  Zhang Shize and Lu Xiaohan stayed behind to help Bai Po clean up the battlefield.

  **

  Jiang He was autistic for two days.

   Finally went out today.

  He was squatting on the left side of the milk tea shop, hugging his cabbage, and looking in the direction of the gate of No. 1 Middle School.

  Beside him, Jiang Fuli half bowed his head, with his windbreaker over his knees, with one hand in the pocket of the windbreaker, standing indifferently.

  Holding the mobile phone in the other hand, he was flipping through the mailbox at this time.

  The figure was tall and tall, naturally noble and indifferent, and the light that shone from the sky was also shattered into ice and snow.

  The milk tea shop is full on weekdays, but today there are a bunch of people standing far away across the road, and those who push me and push you dare not approach.

  Those who dared to go in almost all flew past him.

  When Bai Po came with Lu Xiaohan and the others, they happened to see a middle-aged man rushing into the milk tea shop with his head down.

  Jiang Fuli should have sensed Bai Chi and the others, Jiang Fuli looked up.

  Maybe he finds Jiang He annoying, his brows and eyes are like cold mountains, his thin lips are tightly pursed, and his pale and cold eyes swept towards Lu Xiaohan and Zhang Shize.

  Zhang Shize handed the drink to Bai Po.

   He seemed to feel his gaze, and when he raised his head, he stopped in his tracks.

   It’s like this, Zhang Shize has always disliked listening to their deskmates, because most of the time he couldn’t understand them, at this time Zhang Shize would feel like the fool Lu Xiaohan said.

but-

  The one in front.

   The one didn't even have to speak, just looked at him.

  Yes, just like now, Zhang Shize felt like a fool just by looking at him.

   "Ah," Zhang Shize looked at Lu Xiaohan and Bai Po, expressionless: "I'm going to play."

  He quickly fled the battlefield.

  Lu Xiaohan bit the bullet and greeted Jiang He, "Brother Xiaoniao."

  Hearing this address, Jiang Fuli frowned, looked down at Jiang He, then stuffed the phone back into his pocket and sneered.

  Jiang He buried his head tightly in his knees, depressed and silent.

  Bai Po held the drink provided by Zhang Shize with one hand, and took out the folded paper from his pocket with the other and handed it to Jiang He.

  Jiang He slowly raised his head and reached out to take it.

  Jiang He unfolded the paper slowly.

   The blank sheet of paper is not a cat.

  It is a crane that lifts its slender legs gracefully, half-spreading its wings, as if flying to Yujing.

  Jiang He blinked, his eyes filled with amazement again.

  Even Lu Xiaohan, who was not daring to move, spoke up, "Isn't your drawing too similar?"

  Bai Po handed the paper to Jiang He, and suddenly remembered that someone was robbing the child's things, she looked up, and was about to say something to Jiang Fuli.

  The phone in his pocket vibrated twice.

  Bai Po looked down and saw an unknown number.

  She took a look, then lazily pressed the green call button, and answered, "Hello."

  The other end of the phone probably didn't expect her to react like this, she was silent and didn't speak, only the sound of shallow breathing came through the radio.

  Bai Po didn't make a sound.

   The two parties seem to be in a silent confrontation.

   After a long while, there was a female voice on the other end of the phone: "I'm going to Xiangcheng tomorrow."

  Bai Po is not in a good mood today.

   Raising eyebrows, only two words indifferently: "Who are you?"

  The woman over there finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Who am I, you ask? You are so confused that you can't even hear your own mother's voice?"

   "Oh." Bai Po still had that casual look, "Is there anything else?"

   On the other side of the phone.

  In the highway car, Ji Mulan directly cut off the phone.

  Besides, the elegant man who was flipping through the documents glanced at her, "Be patient with the child."

   "I just hope she doesn't cause trouble for me." Ji Mulan pressed her forehead, feeling very headache: "She lives with my dad now, my dad..."

   "She has been in Xiangcheng?" The man looked at Ji Mulan, pondering for a moment, "If she is in Xiangcheng, we can actually take her back to Jiangjing together. She is about the same age as Zhiyue, so we will definitely get along."

  Listen to him.

  Ji Mulan tapped the phone lightly, if Bai Po can go to Jiangjing, it will naturally develop better.

   "Yes, she is in the same senior year as Zhiyue, and Zhiyue is smart, but Ah Sao is different from her. Didn't you know that her father kicked her out of the house," Ji Mulan almost sighed.

  Men have been surrounded by excellent people since childhood.

   Ji Mulan could only greet him in advance to lower his sense of expectation.

   When the time comes, I will not be too disappointed if I really see Bai Ke.

   "It's also a third year in high school," the man was also surprised, "How's the grade?"