Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 209

Bai Qiming hasn't seen Bai Qian for a long time.

The memory of Bai Zian was too dull. She didn't study hard since she was a child. She just went to bars and raced with a bunch of gangsters. Ji Mulan personally taught her calligraphy and painting, and she couldn't even learn it. She dozed off when she saw the book.

 Learning an instrument can make the teacher angry.

 I didn't study well at school, and I couldn't read the reports at Bai's house.

 Almost useless.

 At first, Bai Qiming thought that he and Ji Mulan's brains could produce a genius, but he gradually became disappointed. Guo Yueqing showed up with Bai Shaoqi and Bai Shaoke.

 Merchants make huge profits.

Weighing the pros and cons, Bai Shaoke and Bai Shaoqi are obviously more important than Bai Qian. He can even abandon Ji Mulan, let alone Bai Qian?

But now, in Bai Qiming's eyes, Bai Qian, who only knows how to go to bars and race cars, is actually very familiar with Vice President Zhou?

 Vice Hui Zhou's reputation is not small in Beicheng. The next president of the Calligraphy Association has held several calligraphy exhibitions. His family is in politics. It is not easy for anyone to get into the top management of the Calligraphy Association.

 Jian Zhonghai is an example.

 It's just that the Jian family is harder to get close to than the Zhou family.

 How does someone like her know President Zhou?

"Your daughter?" Vice President Zhou was about to leave. Hearing Bai Qiming's words, he couldn't help but be surprised, "You mean...Classmate Bai Qian?"

Vice Zhou will remember that Bai Qian is from Xiangcheng.

　　She was an instant success when she went to Jiangjing for the assessment. Vice President Zhou even checked her information. She was from Xiangcheng and her registered residence was also in Xiangcheng.

Bai Qiming looked back at Bai Qian: "Yes."

"Classmate Bai Qian, she is a member of the Calligraphy Association," Vice President Zhou glanced at Bai Qiming and said, "Last year, she ranked first in the youth category of the Lanting Award. None of the young talents in the Jiangjing Calligraphy Association could compare with her. , I came here specifically to pick her up from the calligraphy association today."

As a special member of the Jiangjing Calligraphy Association, he joined Xiangcheng. Vice President Zhou felt that Bai Qian had great potential in the future.

Her talent has been recognized by Vice President Zhou, and she has such potential, so Vice President Zhou naturally relaxed and picked her up at the hotel.

 After saying that, he smiled at Bai Qiming and left.

Since Bai Qian lives in Xiangcheng and has an attitude of not being acquainted with Bai Qiming just now, Vice President Zhou can naturally see some signs.

 Vice Zhou will walk very gracefully.

In the hotel lobby, Bai Qiming didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He had never studied calligraphy, and he didn't know the importance of the Lanting Award. He was just shocked by Vice President Zhou's words, "I picked her up specially to go to the Calligraphy Association."

 She can calligraphy?

 In my memory, Bai Qian seems to have never studied, and Vice President Zhou seems to value her very much...

 “Mr. Bai.” Next to him, the assistant also looked back at Bai Xian leaving and called Bai Qiming softly.

Bai Qiming came back to his senses and remembered that today was for Bai Shaoqi's celebration banquet, the celebration banquet of Jiangjing University.

Jiangjing University, he put down the matter of Bai Qian.

In the lobby manager's office at the back of the hotel, the lobby manager was not there. Bai Qiming waited for ten more minutes. The Bai family is a VIP customer of the hotel. The lobby manager smiled apologetically as soon as he came in, "Mr. Bai has been waiting for a long time. Mr. Xie held an impromptu meeting and was delayed for some time."

 “Mr.

"Yes," the lobby manager whispered, "there are distinguished guests coming to the hotel, and Mr. Xie will personally entertain them."

 The lobby manager didn't have the authority to know who it was. He only knew that Mr. Xie and the foreman personally received him. He didn't even know the floor.

Bai Qiming raised his head, could it be...

That Dean Jian?

Five p.m.

 At Beicheng Airport, Dean Jian got off the plane.

 The middle-aged man next to him pushed a suitcase and followed behind him, "Dean Jian, do you want to go to Beiyin Guest House? Their car is waiting."

As soon as Beicheng Conservatory of Music heard that Dean Jian was coming, he said hello to Lao Hu who was next to Dean Jian early.

"No need for now." Dean Jian stopped, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

 The call was made to Bai Zian.

He was picked up after only two calls, "Dean Jian?"

“It's me,” Dean Jian looked at the car outside with a casual tone, “How is your writing going?”

 He asked about composition.

 Bai Qian has not written new songs, and Dean Jian is also worried.

“I had some thoughts last night and wrote a paragraph.” Bai Qian and Qiu Xuezheng went to the Calligraphers Association before coming back. The grade assessment from the Xiangcheng Calligraphers Association will have to wait for a few days.

“That's it,” Dean Jian heard what she had written and asked quickly, “Where do you live?”

 He wanted to know what style Bai Zian was writing this time.

 “Jiahao.”

"Okay." Dean Jian hung up the phone, tilted his head and said to Lao Hu, "Let's go to Jiahao."

Dean Jian himself has two special assistants. He usually has a lot of things to do, he has three students, there are also things waiting for him to deal with at school, Gu Zheng from the Cultural Affairs Bureau... His special assistants are all people who have been with him for a while.

　　After the last time he went to Xiangcheng, he dismissed a special assistant, leaving only his confidant Lao Hu.

But Lao Hu didn't know who Dean Jian was calling. Judging from Dean Jian's tone, he shouldn't be an ordinary person.

 Jiahao Hotel.

 It was already six o'clock when Dean Jian checked in.

His room was on the 56th floor. He didn't go back to the room first and went directly to the 11th floor to find Bai Qian. "Why do you live on the lower floor?" Dean Jian asked casually after entering.

 The lower the floor, the worse the view.

　　Bai Qian's comment: “A little afraid of heights.”

Lao Hu followed Dean Jian in and saw such a good-looking Bai Qian. She was even more beautiful than the star Yan Lu who went to the school to record songs. Is he another star?

 Lao Hu thought secretly in his heart.

Dean Jian came here just for her composition. He sat down at the table in the hall and urged Bai Qian: "Show me your composition."

Bai Zian casually threw his schoolbag to Dean Jian.

The things in the schoolbag were simple. Lao Hu looked down at Dean Jian and took out a pile of English documents. He had studied English, but he didn't understand what they were, and he was a little confused.

Dean Jian finally found two pieces of paper at the bottom with subtraction charts written on them.

Bai Qian poured tea for the two of them. Lao Hu quickly said thank you and looked at the calligraphy chart in Dean Jian's hand. He was Dean Jian's confidant. Dean Jian had been studying the calligraphy chart in the past six months. Lao Hu naturally knows him.

 He knew it was a tune at a glance.

 Comprehensive Jian Zhongyou didn't even return to the room when he arrived, but only looked for Bai Xian. Lao Hu suddenly remembered something, and he suddenly looked at Bai Xian—

 Dean Jian has been staying in Jiangjing for a long time and has not shown up yet.

 In the past, I only liked to play "White Clothes Walk", but later I became enthusiastically interested in the composition of only one person, the famous composer "Bai Jian" who is very famous on the Internet.

 This man's compositions can stand up to scrutiny.

The first song "Gamble and Wine" has the style of "White Clothes Walk", and the latest song is even better than "Gamble and Wine", and is more consistent with the guzheng than "White Clothes Walk".

 Yan Lu's songs were compiled into various musical instruments at Jiangjing Conservatory of Music, such as guzheng, bamboo flute, pipa, harp...

There are many people who have guessed Bai Zhan's identity, and most of them think he is one of the leaders in the music industry who is as famous as Dean Jian.

 Lao Hu had also guessed this before.

 But now, as he looked at Bai Zian, an incredible idea came to his mind.

Dean Jian wrote down the calligraphy score, and after understanding Bai Qian's style this time, he began to urge Bai Qian to write down, “Hurry up and write.”

Bai Jian sat opposite Dean Jian and poured himself a cup of tea slowly, "It takes time." "Oh," when Dean Jian came, he saw the college entrance examination graduates taking a group photo downstairs, and thought of Bai Jian. Xian, "How did you do in the exam?"

 What he wants to ask more is—

 Can you really get into Jiangsu University?

Bai Zian looked out the window and just smiled, "It's not bad."

 She replied.

 College entrance examination?

 Lao Hu is expressionless, is he still a college entrance examination student?

Are you going to Jiangyin in the future? The person that Dean Jian was interested in, Lao Hu had already anticipated how lively Jiangyin would be after she went to Jiangyin.

"There will be a Chinese style music show in the next two days, right in Beicheng. I have a show. Are you going to find inspiration?" Dean Jian thought of this. He took a sip of tea, lowered his head and looked at the teapot again, surprised, what the hell? When did the hotel tea get so good?

 Chinese style music consists of guzheng, pipa, bamboo flute.

Bai Qian also took a sip of tea, squinted his eyes slightly, and said lazily: "It depends on the situation."

 The dog friend is still waiting for her, and she has a headache.

This time when I came to Beicheng, in addition to the calligraphy association, I also wanted to see the original owner.

Beside Dean Jian, Lao Hu thought with an expressionless face that everyone else was scratching their heads to go to Dean Jian's program.

Even if Jian Zhongyou invited her personally, this person actually said, "It depends on the situation."

It's you, pick it up for free!

Dean Jian is not the only one who is concerned about how Bai Qian is doing in the exam.

Beicheng No. 1 Middle School.

He spoke to Guo Yueqing in the principal's office, "Mrs. Guo, I am familiar with the principal of Beiyin, but I may not be able to get the tickets. You also know who is coming this time, and the students from Jiangyin will come here."

"I know," Guo Yueqing put down her gift and smiled softly, "Both Shaoke and Shaoqi have troubled you too much. Shaoke will have dinner with Professor Jiang next month. I wonder if you are free?"

 Professor Jiang, professor at Jiangjing University.

He is also a teacher in Bai Shaoke's laboratory. The principal said seriously, "Mrs. Guo, don't worry."

Guo Yueqing nodded to him and left.

　After people leave.

The head teacher of the international class just came in from the outside. He looked at the gift Guo Yueqing put down and said to the principal: "Bai Qian is back."

 “Bai Qian? What is she doing back?” The principal was stunned.

"I saw it in the class group," the class teacher thought about the results she saw last time. Bai Zian was not good at science, but she got perfect marks every time in math. "Math is so difficult, do you think she can still get perfect marks this time?" "

The principal didn't know either, and Guo Yueqing's thoughts were easy to guess.

But he couldn't see through Bai Zian.

 Your grades are so good, why didn't you show them when you were in Beicheng No. 1 Middle School?

"Xiangcheng has no teaching resources for three months." The principal sat down, tapped his fingers on the table, and shook his head: "We didn't expect that the math questions would change so much. She... shouldn't have an advantage. And science is more difficult, and she is in science. Weak, Song Min has a great hope of winning the provincial champion."

 This is true.

The head teacher of the international class always felt a little uneasy: "But this time Jiang Jing made the questions so difficult, what does it mean?"

People in the education sector are far more sensitive than ordinary people. Jiang Jing has rarely given difficult questions, but this time it was more difficult than anyone imagined.

 I always feel that things are going to change.

Like the teachers at Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, they felt that the person Bai Zian wanted to compete with was Song Min, but they didn't know that Bai Zian had never set his sights on Beicheng.

If she really only got the top prize in the provincial examination, Liang Zewen would probably crawl from the ground to the head of her bed.

 (Teacher Liang, please vote for the first month of the month~)

 It's 10:01, happy National Day, dear friends, see you tomorrow!

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