MTL - Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning

  Chapter 54 054 Emperor Master, the true strength of Bai Po

  Xiangcheng’s cultural and tourism planning this time is very important from top to bottom.

  From Ren Qian and the others to the children, they are all working together to maintain the civilized appearance of Xiangcheng.

  Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School has been passed down for many years from ancient times to the present. The stone in the middle of the campus is the biggest highlight. When the Bureau of Culture and Tourism issued this order to No. 1 Middle School, the principal showed a 100% fighting state.

   He even persuaded Lu Lingxi with emotion and reason to sacrifice the white scorpion.

  Right now Ren Wanxuan unilaterally said that she didn't want to be recorded, the principal really panicked.

  For him, Lu Lingxi was too serious about apologizing.

"Liang body is the most important thing." The principal has a very good impression of Bai Po, and she studies hard everywhere. Others don't know, but the principal knows very well that her physics performance has attracted Jiang Jing's attention. "But our school is also good at Ren Wanxuan. .”

  Xiangcheng has a rich history and culture, especially the Bai family.

  Da Yongchao's most brilliant stroke is like a bright firework.

   Gorgeous and short.

   Only opened in Xiangcheng.

  The stone standing in Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is the beam body, so what the video culture presents must be the beam body.

Not to mention…

  That Master Chen also valued Liang Ti.

  So this candidate really has to be Ren Wanxuan.

  The Ren family is holding on to the headmaster's life.

   "Oh," Bai Po's gaze didn't fall on the two of them, and his dark eyes seemed to be fixed on a certain point in the void: "In this case, I can try."

   "What are you trying," Lu Lingxi said subconsciously, "You and Zhang Shize don't care about this..."

   Halfway through speaking, Lu Lingxi suddenly realized what Bai Po was talking about.

  She looked at the white scorpion carefully, the girl's snow-white shirt was buttoned up from bottom to top, the cuffs and neckline were embroidered with green gentleman bamboo, and the black pupils reflected the fine sunlight outside the window.

   Quiet and calm.

   "You can also beam body?"

   "Yes." Bai Po nodded.

  Lu Lingxi knows the basic skills of Baijia Guange style. Although Guange style is good, it is very limited by the development of other fonts.

  But she has never been a teacher who beats students, and she will not deny students opportunities.

   "Then let classmate Bai try it?" Lu Lingxi asked the principal for advice.

  Calligraphy is not easy for anyone to learn. It not only needs to be cultivated from an early age, but also requires strong wrist strength. As far as the principal knows, calligraphers suffer no less when they practice hanging their wrists than in Shaolin Temple.

  So there are few people who can persist in practicing.

   This time when I got the promotional video, it’s not just a random person’s writing, what’s needed is the words that can stand on the stage.

  Ren Wanxuan practiced well in the whole school, but telling Bai Po so directly was too much of a blow to her confidence.

  The headmaster stared at Bai Po for a while, and then said, "Let me write a few words first."

  He didn't prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so he randomly found a piece of white paper in the office, and found a black pen on Lu Lingxi's desk, and handed it to Bai Po for her to write.

  Bai Li is not limited to pen and paper, nor to the environment.

  She put her coat aside, spread a blank A4 paper on the table, held a black pen with her slender and strong fingers, and wrote four words on the paper.

  Besides, the principal and Lu Lingxi were still arguing about the possibility of Zhang Shize apologizing.

  Bai Po put down the pen, picked up the school uniform again, looked up at Lu Lingxi and the principal, and said very politely, "Teacher, I've finished."

   "So fast?" The principal was a little surprised, after all, he was used to seeing Ren Wanxuan write.

   It takes a long time to prepare, and the writing is also very particular. If the writing is not good, it will be overturned and repeated again and again.

  Bai Po, this is less than a minute from beginning to end, right?

  Lu Lingxi glanced at the principal, and then said to Bai Po gently: "Okay, you go back and do your homework first."

  After Bai Po left, the principal continued: "Leaving aside the matter of the long sword, it is normal for Zhang Shize to apologize for this matter. There is no one in this world who does not have both ways."

  As for the words written by Bai Po, the principal didn't read them.

  The main reason is that I don’t think Bai Po can write Liang Ti.

   "Why put aside the long sword," Lu Lingxi sneered, "I haven't troubled them yet, so you should put it aside first."

  She turned around and returned to her seat.

   Seeing the paper that Bai Po had randomly placed on the desk, she picked it up and looked at it.

   "No, why is your structure so small..." The principal still wanted to persuade.

   After talking for a long time, he realized that Lu Lingxi had ignored him. When he turned around, he found that Lu Lingxi was holding a piece of paper and looking at it, lost in thought.

  The headmaster walked over to have a look, and the expression on his helplessly tangled face was stunned for a moment.

  Only four words were written on the paper—

  【Kummandi Family】

   is the sentence she used to introduce herself for the first time.

  Even if the ordinary black pen is used, every word penetrates three points into the wood, penetrates the back of the paper, and is infused with vitality as it turns back and forth.

  What kind of experience does it take to write such a majestic meaning?

   Last time Chen Ju came, he was not very satisfied with Ren Wanxuan's handwriting.

  The headmaster didn't understand at that time, but now he finally understood why Chen Ju didn't understand Ren Wanxuan's handwriting.

  Because I've seen better ones.

  Ren Wanxuan's word does lack a little real experience.

   "Teacher Lu," the principal took out the paper from Lu Lingxi's hand, and murmured, "I think you're right. This apology doesn't have to be justified. I'll contact the photographer right away."

   After speaking, the principal stuffed the paper into his pocket and left in a hurry.

   Lu Lingxi behind: "..."

  ? ?

   No, she finished reading?

  **

   Last session in the afternoon.

  Class meetings.

Lu Lingxi walked to the class with the lesson plan and notebook, and focused her eyes on Bai Po. She had already put on her school uniform in a proper manner, and she was still doing the test paper with her head down, like a quiet and beautiful cat, with a mysterious aura all over her body. .

  It's like a prisoner struggling to break out of the fog and predicament.

  Lu Lingxi could see almost everyone in the class clearly, the only one who couldn't see through was Bai Ji.

  She is diligent and studious, more diligent than anyone in the class, but sometimes she seems to be out of the world, quietly examining everything with the eyes of a bystander.

   "The monthly exam is coming again next week," Lu Lingxi put the notebook on the table, ignoring the wailing of some students, "This semester is half over, it's time to work hard... It's you, Zhang Shize!"

  Zhang Shize didn't expect to be called by Lu Lingxi with his face buried under the desk.

   can only nod depressingly.

  After the class meeting as usual, Lu Lingxi called Bai Po out again.

  Tell her to shoot at noon tomorrow.

   After listening, Bai Po nodded slightly, meaning that as long as he could write in Liang style, it would be fine, and he was not a designated candidate.

  She returned to her seat, and Zhang Shize was still talking to the person across the aisle, "My parents don't have that much expectation of me, and I'm not smart, so I don't have big ideals. I think this is good..."

  Zhang Shize’s credo in life is that he will give up whatever stands in his way.

  He has no big ambitions, and he is not even sure what to do in the future.

   Halfway through the speech, he saw Bai Ke and couldn't help touching his nose, "Do you think I'm worthless?"

  Bai Po picked up the pen and glanced at him, "Why do you think so? There are many kinds of life, just choose the one you like, and... you are also very good."

  Most people feel guilty and reflect on their relaxation and entertainment.

   Feel like wasting time.

  But not everything needs meaning, Zhang Shize does a good job of this, it’s just pure happiness.

   "Really?" Zhang Shize crossed his legs and grinned, then lowered his voice and said to Bai Po: "I want to be a group performer in a crew with Yan Lu after graduation."

  Bai Po searched in memory for a long time before he found the meaning of group performance.

   As expected of Zhang Shize, the biggest dream is to perform in the group.

  6.

  You should be a director anyway.

  **

  After school in the afternoon.

  Bai Po received a message from Mao Kun.

  The sign of Da Nei Gu Yuan Ointment has come out. There are too few people who use traditional Chinese medicine now. As soon as this medicine appeared in the fighting arena, it swept the entire Blackwater Street, and it fell among a group of mercenaries.

  White vest: [Sister, there is a western doctor looking for you]

  White vest: [It's a crooked nut! 】

  White vest: [He is very curious about Chinese medicine! 】

  Bai Po didn't care about this at first, but when she heard that the other party was curious about Chinese medicine, she raised her eyebrows.

   While packing things, he returned to Mao Kun.

  White scorpion: 【1】

  White Vest: [ Received! 】

  White Vest: [Do you have ins? 】

  Bai Po didn't hear about it, so he didn't reply.

  Two seconds later, the white vest: 【ok, got it. 】

   Another five minutes later, Bai Po received a friend request on WeChat. She clicked on it and saw that the profile picture of the other party was an old man with white hair and blue eyes.

add friend.

  Lance: [your plaster is amazing! 】

  Bai Po has memorized a lot of English words for more than a month, and he can understand and communicate with others in English.

  Bai Po: 【Thank you】

  The two chatted for a few words, the other party spoke English, she typed Chinese characters, and she could understand what the other party said.

  The other party she said couldn't understand and had to find someone to translate. This Lance can tell from her reaction speed that she can speak English.

  Lance began to ask: [canyouspeakEnglish? 】

  Bai Po: 【Impossible】

  Bai Po closed the phone, but his face was very calm.

  She does know a little foreign language, because she needs to understand other languages ​​and study their things, but she only speaks Chinese when typing.

you do not understand?

   Then it has nothing to do with her.

  Yang Lin is much better today, the bruises on her arms have disappeared, and she went to the milk tea shop with Bai Po.

  She went in to work part-time.

  Jiang He was waiting for Bai Po at the door of the milk tea shop.

  Ming Dongheng didn't accompany Jiang He, it was Chen Ju who accompanied Jiang He and other white cats.

   "Miss Bai." Chen Ju was on the phone, and when he saw Bai Po, he said something to the other side, put down the phone, but still looked sad.

  Jiang He stood up, walked to Bai Po, and grabbed the corner of her clothes.

  Bai Po didn't want to talk more with Chen Ju, but since the other party gave Ji Heng tobacco yesterday, she put down her schoolbag and asked lazily, "Did something happen?"

   "Well," Chen Ju didn't have any defenses against Bai Po, and just complained to her: "I'm not engaged in Xiangcheng Cultural Tourism, many cultural relics need to be repaired, yesterday the migrant workers and the police had a quarrel, and the matter was very fermented on the Internet..."

   Some media are fermented.

  This incident had a very bad impact on Xiangcheng.

   On the one hand, they say that troublesome people come from poor mountains and rivers, and on the other hand, they say that the local police station is corrupt.

  The thing itself is overly sensitive.

  Chen Bureau is thinking whether to completely block the news and prevent reporters from interviewing.

  Of course, he just wants to find someone to complain about now, and he didn't expect Bai Po to give him advice.

  Bai Po walked to the library while listening quietly. After listening, she turned to Chen Ju: "It's best not to block this matter."

"ah?"

   Chen Ju looked at Bai Po in surprise.

Bai Yuzheng looked at him unfavorably for a moment, his almond eyes were full of mist, "It's better to be blocked. As a manager, what you want is not to block Youyou's mouth. For ordinary people, survival is the foundation, so be open and open." investigation…"

  She exported to Bureau Chen in an orderly manner.

Finally, he stretched out a cold white finger, touched Chen Ju's heart, and smiled lazily: "There is no law. You represent authority and credibility. Don't lose yourself because of this." The right to speak."

  Chen Ju rarely talked about this kind of thing with others.

  Ming Dongheng didn't understand, Jiang Fuli didn't have time to talk to him...

   Never expected, he heard this from a senior high school student.

   It seems that a heavy fog has been broken.

   "I see," Chen Ju straightened his expression, but now he looked at Bai Po with a little more respect, "Thank you, Miss Bai!"

  This "Miss Bai" is more respectful than any previous sentence.

  The library is one stop away from the school, and Bai Po walked there because he wanted to talk to Chen Ju.

  The two talked a lot in bits and pieces.

   When they arrived at the Xiangcheng Library, Chen Ju respectfully watched Bai Po go in. This was the first time Chen Ju chatted with Bai Po, but his heart was full of horror.

  Many of the strategies she said are enlightening.

  If it wasn't for Bai Po who was really a senior in high school, he couldn't help but wonder, had the other party been an official?

   Otherwise, where did you learn the tricks?

   After Bai Po entered the library, he took out his mobile phone and called his subordinates: "Did you find any good tobacco for me? Hurry up!"

   finished ordering.

   Chen Ju opened the dialog with Ming Dongheng again.

  He vaguely seemed to see a broad road spreading out in front of him.

  Chen Yongkun: [Mr. Ming, what does Miss Bai like to eat? 】

  Chen Yongkun: 【What are your daily hobbies? 】

  Chen Yongkun: [What else does she like to do besides guzheng? 】

  Ming Dongheng only sent two words: [Want to die? 】

  Chen Ju, who was still typing furiously: "..."

  Damn it, this person is not sharp when he should be!

   Be like a dog when you shouldn't be sharp!

Impressed.

   Forget it, he should put more effort into Mr. Ji first.

  Of course, Director Chen won’t know—

  Bai Po's teacher is Liang Zewen, the emperor's teacher, the first minister of the ages, who teaches the emperor's art, and practices the world's way.

  One of the students he taught became the emperor, but where could the other be?

   There is a more important person in this chapter~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)