Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 22

  Chapter 22 022 I don't have time to play house with her

  As soon as Bai Po was mentioned, the smile on Ren Wanxuan's face disappeared, and her expression was faint.

   It's fine that Ji Heng also prefers Bai Po, after all, she doesn't care about Ji Heng's attitude.

  But Ren Qian has only met Bai Po twice, why is he so interested in Bai Po?

  The Ren family made an appointment with Dr. Gao for so long, and gave them so many presents before making the appointment for dinner.

"Grandpa, don't you know? Bai Yu is a comprehensive 85," Ren Wanxuan said without any emotion, "An elite talent like Dr. Gao can understand what she is saying? We finally invited Dr. Gao to come At that time, she accidentally offended Dr. Gao with a single word, who do we turn to?"

   After what he said, the driver and co-pilot didn't even dare to pant loudly.

  Beside her, Chen Zhu didn't speak for Bai Po.

  For him, what Ren Wanxuan said was the truth, and there was nothing to refute.

   And even if he took ten thousand steps back, he would not choose to speak for Bai Po at this time.

  Ren Qian has a little appreciation for Bai Po. He really looked down on the Ji family before.

   Seeing Ren Qian's silence, Ren Wanxuan couldn't hold back, "How many things are you planning to send to Ji's family? Stop the car—"

  She banged on the window hard.

  Ren Wanxuan has always been well-loved at home, and she is used to being self-willed. The driver dared not listen to her and parked the car on the side of the road.

  Ren Wanxuan got off the car directly and walked on the side of the road alone.

  She always does as she pleases at home.

   Chen Zhu glanced at her, and took his mobile phone to get out of the car. Ren Qian looked at him and couldn't help sighing, "I'm laughing, Chen Zhu, help me look at her."

  Chen nodded, "I know."

  The car stopped where it was, and watched the two of them walk into the night. In the passenger seat, the Secretary-General asked, "Sir, do you still want to notify Miss Bai?"

   "Forget it." Ren Qian said.

   "Miss is right," the secretary-general ordered the driver to drive, and looked back at the two who had merged into the night, "Miss Bai is of little use if she goes, at most, she can learn more about the world."

   Although Ren Wanxuan spoke with her own emotions, she didn't talk nonsense.

   It is still a question of whether Bai Chi can understand these high-level intellectuals.

   At that time, today's joke of "evaluating Liang Zewen's apprentice" appeared.

"It would be great if she made me feel at ease like Bai Po. Let's make an appointment with Dr. Gao first. You can ask his teaching assistant. It's best to make an appointment tomorrow," Ren Qian pressed his forehead, "Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School has an appointment with Jiang. The selection for the Beijing Preparatory Camp is about to begin."

  He saw Bai Po's rebellion, but she listened to Ji Heng more.

  The Secretary-General was surprised when he heard Ren Qian's opinion of Bai Po.

  The next day.

   On Monday, Bai Po came back late at night, but still got up before six o'clock.

   Wait for the bus at the intersection of Qingshui Street before seven o'clock.

  There are seats at the bus stop, but Bai Po doesn't like to sit. She leans on the bus stop to watch the traffic flow and the pedestrians passing by.

  The few grandparents who get up early to buy vegetables next to her are used to this little girl often staring at the street and the crowd. One aunt insisted on giving Bai Po an egg.

  The white scorpion couldn't push it away, so I had to hold the egg in my hand.

   Waiting for Auntie's bus to arrive, she watched them get on the bus before continuing to look at the street.

  Opposite, there is an old woman holding a bag and picking up garbage along the street. She looks very old and has gray hair, but her demeanor is calm.

  Even though he is old, his back is always straight.

  Wearing a camouflage uniform that is much larger than her figure, and the cuffs of the camouflage uniform are also tattooed with very simple floral decorations.

   It has been rainy and rainy for the past two days, and some moss has grown beside the trash can. Bai Ke has good eyesight, and he can see the moss under the old man's feet at a glance.

   Before he had time to remind, the old man slipped.

   "Are you okay?" Bai Po ran to the opposite side to help her up.

  The old man raised her head. Her face was deeply wrinkled, her eyes were cloudy, but she was very energetic, and her expression was very gentle: "Little girl, thank you."

  Bai Po helped her to sit on the side of the road.

   Opposite, bus No. 12 is here.

  The old man recognized her school uniform and was a little worried: "Your car has arrived."

  Bai Po was not in a hurry, she squeezed the old man's ankle, looked up, the rising sun was shining on her dark hair, and said vigorously, "Your ankle is sprained."

   As she spoke, she worked hard to restore the old man's twisted foot.

"You are amazing, have you ever studied medicine?" On the opposite side, No. 12 Road had already driven away, and the grandmother watched her recover her sprained ankle in a few strokes, and was stunned for a while before asking, "Are you from this area too? How come I haven't seen you before."

   "It's not a serious study," Bai Po helped her up, and answered the question patiently, "I just moved to my grandfather's house."

  The first lesson of Class 15, 8:09.

Lu Lingxi looked at the two boys at the door of the classroom, and was furious: "Zhang Shize, Wen Qi, you two have to be late for a few minutes every day, right? You are both seniors in high school, and every day you open your eyes, you have to be late. I fight..."

  Zhang Shize and Wen Qi lowered their heads, obediently allowing Lu Lingxi to criticize.

  The two of them played games too late last night, so they couldn't get up in the morning.

  Lu Lingxi was criticizing, when a clear voice sounded from behind the two, "Teacher."

  Bai Po missed a bus and arrived more than half an hour later than usual.

  A school uniform is very refreshing on her body, her figure is thin, her black pupils reflect Chu Yang, she holds a vocabulary book in her slender and cold hands, her beautiful eyelashes are half down, and she obediently stands beside Zhang Shize and Wen Qi.

  Lu Lingxi paused for a moment, and then her sharp eyebrows softened, "Bai Po, why are you here so late?"

  Bai Po bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "It was too late to read last night."

   "Even though we are in the third year of high school, we still have to combine work and rest." Lu Lingxi didn't doubt it at all, she knew that Bai Po was serious about memorizing vocabulary and brushing up questions even during class breaks.

  She patted Bai Po on the shoulder, her tone was kind, "Don't watch too late at night, pay attention to rest, come in quickly."

   Zhang Shize and Wen Qi, who were still standing by the door, were dumbfounded.

   Then he looked at Lu Lingxi earnestly.

  Lu Lingxi turned her head again, met the eyes of these two, and said with a sneer, "Why, you two are reading too late?"

  Two people: "..."

   I don't have such a face.

  Secret laughter came from Class 15.

  Bai Po returned to his seat, resumed his previous state, opened the book slowly and finished a class.

  Between class, Zhang Shize asked her: "Did you really read too late last night?"

   "Nothing," Bai Po opened the exercise booklet, stretched his right leg leisurely, and said casually, "I just missed a bus."

  Zhang Shize: "..."

  He was angrily going to buy a bottle of ice water to calm down.

  The entertainment committee member and Lu Xiaohan exchanged glances, followed by Zhang Shize.

   "As a member of Class 15, should you make some contribution to our class?"

  Zhang Shize opened the freezer without blinking, "But I don't know anything. Could it be that I'm going to play games on stage during the school celebration?"

Lu Xiaohan next to him put his arms around the shoulders of the cultural and entertainment committee member, and pointed at Zhang Shize: "It's really useless, so we didn't plan to ask you to do anything, you can only see that face, and then go to the stage One stop, act as a mascot."

   "What do you mean I'm really useless? Can't I be used in sports?" Zhang Shize took a bottle of drink, "I'm really tied..."

   "Shut up, that's enough!" Lu Xiaohan couldn't bear it anymore, "Why does a good person open his mouth!"

   They walked back, and Lu Xiaohan and the entertainment committee members complained all the way.

  Zhang Shize did not dare to resist these two women.

  There are many boys standing in the corridor of Class 15.

  Many people whistled and casually looked at the window.

  Zhang Shize leaned over to take a look. This direction happened to be able to see Bai Po. With her head lowered, she was calmly pulling out a paper from the table and lazily pulling off the pen cap.

  He was very blessed and said to Lu Xiaohan and the two: "Why don't you come to my front desk?"

   As the mascot, he is more suitable than him at the front table.

   Just that face, if you put it outside, it will be a facade.

   "Isn't it? I'm working hard," the cultural and entertainment committee member nodded, "Xiaohan and I are discussing how to cheat..."

  Lu Xiaohan quickly interrupted her, "How can we convince her to agree to us, Zhang Shize, do you have a solution?"

  Zhang Shize touched his nose, "I'd rather go to Syria."

  Don't look at him at the front desk who is usually casual, but still polite, like a good student.

  As the back table, he could see clearly that the appearance of that good student was only in front of Lu Lingxi.

   Would you like to try it with someone from Class 8?

  The last class in the afternoon is over.

  Lu Xiaohan did not find a chance to persuade Bai Po. Bai Po listened carefully in class, and was either brushing up questions or memorizing vocabulary after class. She was exactly like her deskmate Yang Lin.

  In the end, he could only watch Bai Po go to the training class.

  In today's training class, everyone sat in the assigned mutual aid group, and the head teacher of Class 8 came over with a USB flash drive to record the screen.

   "From this week onwards, the difficulty of the course will increase," the head teacher of Class 8 looked at a group of top students in the lecture hall, and said seriously: "The final selection quota will be determined next week, so the daily grading for these two weeks is very important."

  The students sitting under the stage are very serious.

  The head teacher of Class 8 turned on the screen recording.

  Sitting in the same row, Chen Zhu and Ren Wanxuan looked at each other, the ambition in their eyes was clearly visible.

  Bai Po sat seriously in his seat. Today's knowledge points have been separated from electromagnetism and talked about light and dynamics. The whole course is about polarization and uniaxial crystals, and Huygens' principle and dispersion are also involved.

  Bai Po memorized everything. She understood quickly, but she didn't understand many formulas.

  Because she hasn't learned about dispersion curves yet.

  The course was difficult, and everyone listened very carefully.

  At 7:30, the video finished, many people went up to copy today's video, and the head teacher of Class 8 began to distribute today's exercises.

  Bai Po looked at the topic, and the length of a whole page was about optical crystals.

  She hasn't learned the dispersion curve equation yet, so she puts away the topic as usual.

  The phone placed on the table displayed two messages.

   She didn't have many people added to her phone, so she opened it and looked.

  Ms. Jiang: [Didn't give them the answer? 】

  Bai Po: 【No】

  Ms. Jiang: [Bring them over at night, I will give them a lecture]

  Bai Po looked at Jiang Fuli's news and felt a little surprised.

   On the right, Chen Zhu and Ren Wanxuan rarely stayed behind. They looked at each other, packed their things and left the lecture hall.

   Zhu Jiaren also had a headache about the topic, she had been staring at Chen's group early.

  Seeing that they left so early today, they couldn't help poking Tang Ming's arm, "They must have gone to Wanhe Building again."

  Tang Ming was struggling with today's question. Hearing this, he raised his head: "It's possible. Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhu both have money."

  When Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhu were no longer in sight, Zhu Jia looked away, and saw Bai Po put away the exercises given by the teacher, and she looked away in a waned mood.

  Bai Po's actions are not surprising at all, after all, it is difficult for her to do this question, let alone Bai Po.

"By the way," the lecture hall was a little hot, and Bai Ke took off his school uniform jacket, wearing white tencel sleeves embroidered with ink-colored bamboo leaves, and slowly pulled off the cap of the gel pen, "Do you have time tonight?" ? I want to tell you about the question I gave you last time."

  Front, Ning Xiao, who has been immersed in his homework, seems to have been pushed into some mechanism.

  He turned his head and looked at Bai Po: "Where is it?"

  Bai Po lazily flipped through the black notebook, pressing the snow-white notebook on his fingertips, "The milk tea shop at the school gate."

  The milk tea shop at the gate of the school is not far away, Ning Xiao nodded, "Okay, I'll go with you."

  Beside him, Tang Ming rubbed his head. He didn't understand the question last time, but the teacher's question tonight was also difficult.

  Tang Ming wanted to go back to do the optical crystal problem tonight.

  But the first time a new classmate called him, Tang Ming said, "Then I will go too."

  He had no idea about the topic of the lecture given by his new classmate, after all, Bai Po seemed to be struggling with today's topic.

  But Bai Po has already surpassed anyone else to become the goddess of Xiangcheng No. 1 middle school—

  If his roommates knew that Bai Chi had asked him not to go, then he would have to worry about being wounded to death by his roommates when he went to sleep at night.

   Zhu Jiaren glanced at Tang Ming and Ning Xiao, then smiled at Bai Po, very politely: "Student Bai, I live in the dormitory. If I go back too late, the dormitory will run out of water. You go, I want to go back and wash my hair first."

  The students in this training class are all academic masters, not to mention Bai Chi's 85 points, even 200 points are not worth mentioning to them.

  Ren Wanxuan Chen said that the topic was similar to theirs, she would give up washing and go out with them.

  As for the white scorpion—

   This person who needs to be helped to help the poor wants to talk to them?

   Zhu Jiaren doesn't have time to play house with her.

   Dragon Boat Festival Ankang babies!

   On the homepage, there is Jiang Ge's heart-to-heart activity, Jiangjing University's avatar frame is worth having! In the next chapter, listen to Jiang Ge (?) Physics~

  (end of this chapter)

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