MTL - Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning

  Chapter 5 005 Wen Zhuanli, Witnessing God

  Bai Po lazily tilted her head to the side, a section of scarlet was faintly exposed in the left hand holding his hair, and the smoke slightly blurred her delicate and beautiful face.

   is a thrilling beauty.

  But the pupils of the white vest reflected Bai Po's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he could no longer have other desires.

  He couldn't speak, but shook his head frantically and terrified.

   "That's it."

  Bai Li let go of his hand.

  Smoke is not her favorite taste.

  She lazily threw the cigarette under her feet and stomped it out: "Clean the battlefield, will you?"

  She was polite and the others were genuinely scared.

   Nodding obediently.

  Bai Po patted his sleeves, glanced at them before leaving, and said lightly: "What are you afraid of, this didn't cut off your head."

   Very easy-going attitude.

   Of course, if she didn't use a cabbage chopping tone.

  It wasn't until she left that the white vest slid and sat in the corner, moving his numb fingertips in fear.

  It took a long time for the little brother to dare to move over silently, squatting at his feet, smoking a cigarette to calm his shock: "Why do you say you provoke her?"

  White Vest: "…"

   Fifteen minutes later.

  The two patrols turned back again, they stared dumbfounded at the entrance of the canteen, the leader of the very difficult Qingshui street gangster with a bit of power behind his back was injured, and was obediently helping the shop owner—

  Sweep the floor and move things.

  The other younger brothers were also working hard.

   "What are you looking at?" The white vest bit his cigarette, glanced at the two patrolmen, and said irritably, "Damn you!"

   Continue to move boxes after cursing.

  The store manager on the side was trembling, and just wanted to reach out to move it.

  The white vest returned the cigarette money owed to the shopkeeper, and said fiercely, "Did you ask you to clean it?"

  He continued to move the goods down, smoking a pack of cigarettes without thinking about it.

   No, is she sick? ?

  This **** smiles so obediently and fights so hard? !

  Bai Yiyi thought blankly, she even wanted to chop off his head!

not far away.

   "Hello? Captain." The little police officer looked at the canteen vigilantly, and he took out the walkie-talkie with a serious expression, "Yes, I'm applying for a strict investigation of the manager of the canteen at No. 112 Qingshui Street, um, I'm not kidding!!"

  **

  It was still dark, and when Bai Po went back, Ji Shaojun just wanted to come out to find her.

  He noticed that after going out for a trip, Bai Po's mood seemed to improve again.

  Ji Shaojun was relieved a little. There was a big difference in life in the north of Xiangcheng, and he was really afraid that Bai Po would not get used to it.

  Bai Po was sitting at the stone table, resting his chin lazily on his hand, watching Ji Shaojun go back and forth several times to fill up the water tank at home, and suddenly said, "Uncle."

  Ji Shaojun put the bucket by the well, and he was stunned when he heard the voice of Bai Ke.

  Bai Po had only been to Xiangcheng twice with Ji Mulan before, and this was the first time she called her uncle.

   "Hey," his voice suddenly raised, "you say."

  Bai Po blinked those big eyes, very well-behaved: "I want to transfer to science."

  She didn't say I thought so.

   Instead I want to.

   "Ah," Ji Shaojun picked up the rope for fetching water, his thoughts turned, "Can you tell uncle why?"

  He knew that Bai Po was studying liberal arts, and the gap between liberal arts and science courses was too great, and science was very cruel, with logical reasoning and clear difficulty, and the main thing was that he couldn't do it.

  Bai Po smiled.

  Ji Shaojun and Ji Heng didn't talk much, but they both treated Bai Po with obvious temptation and caution, which gave her a sense of acceptance and recognition when she first came to another world.

  She doesn't hate it, she even has a little belonging.

  Of course, she didn't understand why the original owner left such a good family member behind and died in the lake for a few irrelevant people.

   "No reason," Bai Po tilted his head and asked again, "Is it not possible? Uncle?"

  Ji Shaojun: "Okay, you can... Leave it to me!"

  Watching Ji Shaojun put down the bucket to look for Ji Heng's back, Bai Po withdrew his cute eyes and smiled lazily with his chin propped up.

  Alive, it seems to be okay.

  **

   "That's why you agreed to her?" Ji Heng took a piece of cloth and looked at Ji Shaojun with an incomprehensible expression on his wrinkled face.

  There is no one in the yard. Apart from the kitchen on the left, there is also a small warehouse full of cloth.

  Although it is a few years old, the color is still bright.

  Ji Shaojun will come to help Ji Heng clean whenever he has time.

  He sneered, pulled on a dust cover, and muttered softly: "But she calls me uncle."

   "Nonsense," Ji Heng said with a cold face, his majesty remained undiminished, "She is ignorant, and you don't understand either? Ah Po is already in her third year of high school, is Wen Zhuanli just kidding?"

  Transferring from high school to another school was already quite a nonsense.

  His son has a high IQ, why is he so confused about this matter.

  Ji Shaojun didn't understand why Bai Po turned around and came back in a good mood, but suddenly he had to transfer another department.

  He was silently doing the work at hand, when he suddenly remembered something, he hesitated and said, "Aren't those two illegitimate children of the Bai family educated?"

  Bai Shaoke was admitted to Jiangjing University last year as the No. 1 scholar in the city. The Bai family has been speculating on the Internet for a long time. Even Xiangcheng has heard about it. I heard that the illegitimate daughter is also excellent in science.

  Ji Heng caressed a piece of top-quality silk and satin, but he didn't speak immediately after hearing this.

  His hands were already full of furrows, after a long while: "Her temperament..."

   "Dad," Ji Shaojun regretted mentioning this a bit, "I see that Ah Su is sensible this time, she is a thoughtful person, a late bloomer, you have to give her a chance to repeat the study next year, and she may not be able to get an ideal grade in the exam."

  Of course, he just talked casually.

  He knows what his niece is like, and it would be nice if he can finish the third year of high school quietly. Their family doesn't expect the niece to send them a champion or something, so let her do whatever she likes.

  It doesn't matter if you study literature.

   Ji Heng turned around, carefully pulled out a small oiled paper bag from the cabinet behind him, opened the oiled paper bag, and pulled out a long and thin needle from it.

   No further rebuttal.

  Ji Shaojun knew at a glance that he acquiesced. He put the cloth and watched Ji Heng take the needle: "May I help you carry the embroidery frame out?"

  Ji Heng didn't return right away.

   After a while, he nodded dispensably, "Take it."

  Ji Shaojun's eyes lit up, "Hey! I'll go right away."

  It was already dark, Ji Shaojun called Shen Qing and said that he would go back later, so he stayed to help Ji Heng clean up the warehouse, took out the embroidery frames and cleaned them, and put them in the yard to dry.

  He hummed and wiped the dark embroidery frame.

  The light in Bai Po's room is also on, he can see the reflection on the window, and she is reading at the desk.

  Bai Po is different, Ji Shaojun can feel that even though she stepped on the black water in the rocks when she came back today, she didn't even frown.

  She is different from her mother.

  Ji Shaojun suddenly felt that it might not be a bad thing for Bai Po to be sent back by the Bai family.

  **

   Ji Shaojun is helping Bai Po contact the school and teachers.

   In addition, there is her household registration, which needs to be moved to Ji's house.

  Bai Po has been in the library these days. What surprised her in this era is not only the mobile phone and computer, but also the library.

  She has never seen such a rich collection of books, which is also open to the public.

   This is really a good time.

   Just a question—

  Bai Po lowered her head, looked at the physics book at hand, and looked at the physics exercises. After writing two questions, she put down her pen and murmured softly, "I'm... finally going to start to ruin the teacher's reputation?"

   In the past, the gentleman had six arts and eight elegant lives. She dare not say how proficient she is, at least she has graduated from the teacher.

  With the rapid development of modern technology, the original owner has no knowledge at all. She reads books in the library for a few days and can understand most of them.

  She thinks the books she read are not difficult, but...

  The problem is this—

  The knowledge and examples she learned: [1+1=]

  The question she did: [Prove that e(iπ)+1=0]

  Bai Po thinks faintly—

   I don’t know if I will burn two more sticks of incense for the teacher when I go back. Will the teacher forgive her for embarrassing him in modern times?

  The library has a large collection of books, but there are also deficiencies.

   For example, deeper knowledge, such as a larger question bank.

  She didn't see any of them.

  Hearing her sigh, the child holding the paintbrush turned his head and looked at her flickeringly with a pair of **** and white eyes.

   "Choose c."

  He spoke suddenly.

  Bai Su paused, she flipped through the answer, C, it is correct.

  So he turned his face, "Quick calculation?"

  When she came to the library on the first day, she saw the children who followed her from the train station to the gate of the city when she came to Xiangcheng.

  In the next few days, both of them showed up on time when the library opened at eight o'clock. They read and studied together, and they were not very talkative.

  The little boy shook his head.

  After a while, he explained, "My brother has a shorthand model for this kind of question, and there is an algorithm."

  Who's ordinary child memorizes the shorthand model?

  Bai Po accepted it well: "Is that so, do you want to drink milk tea?"

"No…"

  Bai Po didn't give him a chance to object, she lay down on the table and smiled like a spring breeze: "By the way, I have always regarded you as my good friend—"

  She stuck in her shell, "What's your name?"

  Jiang He: "..."

   "Jiang He, the crane that went to the lonely mountain and didn't return."

   "Oh, Jiang He, I have always regarded you as my good friend." Bai Po crumpled up the paper in his hand and threw it back, knocking on his head, "Go, get out."

   The two leave their seats.

  Papers slammed into a red cutout wastebasket in the corner.

  The phone in his pocket rang, but there was no signed number, so Bai Po picked it up, "Hello?"

   The person on the other side obviously didn't expect her voice to be so calm, paused, and said indifferently, "It's me."

   "Who?" Bai Po was impatient.

"Bai Po, I have more conversations with Bai Shaoqi. Even without her, our relationship will not change in any way." On the other end of the phone, Song Min didn't believe that Bai Po didn't have his phone at all, and only thought that Bai Po did it on purpose. Yes, he pressed his brows, indifferent and bored: "So you took the apprenticeship letter to Xiangcheng, don't you think it's naive?"

   Xuewen, dimensionality reduction strike

   Academic theory, a work of gods

   Good night, go to bed early after reading

  (end of this chapter)