Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 25

  Chapter 25 025 Don't let her sneak back to study literature!

   "Why are you moving so slowly today?" Ren Wanxuan packed up early and was waiting for him.

  They have to rush to see Dr. Gao's teaching assistant.

  In the past, everyone was very active, but today Chen Zhu moves much less and slower.

  There were many people in the classroom, Chen Zhu knew that he didn't want to announce that Bai Po was related to the Ren family, so he didn't say anything.

   It wasn't until he got in the car that he asked, "What's the background of that relative of yours?"

   "What is the background, Qingshui Street, my grandfather and the others have checked, and the household registration is in Ji's house." Ren Wanxuan knew that he was talking about Bai Po, so she didn't care: "What's wrong with her?"

   "It's very strange..." Chen Zhu looked out of the car window, his handsome eyebrows were puzzled, "Why did the head teacher lend her Jiangjing's big things..."

  Ren Wanxuan was looking at the address sent to her by the assistant professor of Dr. Gao.

  Hearing this, she suddenly raised her head: "Are you sure?"

   "Nine out of ten." He shouldn't be mistaken.

  Xiangcheng, CRFS Institute.

  Jiang Fuli stared at the detector, holding a cardboard in one hand and a pen in the other. His whole face fell in the unobtrusive darkness of the laboratory, and his face was cold.

  The team members standing behind did not dare to pant loudly.

   "The probability of producing deuterium is not high. Increase the exploration of gamma rays," he jotted down a few notes, tilted his head, handed the notepad to his assistant, and asked, "Do you know the principle?"

  He looked up and randomly selected a team member.

  The team members held their heads high. After He Wen's recording pen arrived, they could take it out for review repeatedly: “Deuterium enters the detector and will be captured by atoms to form strange atoms and release gamma rays…”

   Seeing that he could answer smoothly, the other team members put the heart in their throats back in an instant.

  Jiang Fuli withdrew his gaze, it was much easier to lead.

  Jiang Fuli walked outside while unbuttoning the radiation protection jacket, and said in a low voice, "Send the experiment report to my mailbox."

  The assistant followed closely behind him with a notepad.

   "By the way," Jiang Fuli rested his fingertips on the dark blue button, his slightly raised phoenix eyes lowered, "Go get two invitation codes for the preparatory camp of Jiangjing University."

   "Okay." The assistant wrote this down on the itinerary.

  Jiang Fuli had nothing else to do, so he put his coat in the lounge in a leisurely manner, took his mobile phone and walked into the elevator.

  He has been going back very early recently.

  Of course, this "early" is relative to him before.

  The assistant stood outside the elevator, waiting for the elevator to reach the surface, so that he could not feel the pressure from the other party.

  He remembered what Jiang Fuli had ordered.

   Go to Jiangjing University and ask for the invitation code for the preparatory camp.

  Not to mention Jiang Fuli's status in the physics world of Jiangjing University, but the Jiang family's annual scientific research funding to Jiangjing University, not to mention two invitation codes, let them change the name of the preparatory camp, they will not say anything.

   But why does he need an invitation code?

   Those who can enter his laboratory are all academic gods who have been rushed by Jiangjing University to send app quotas, and everyone has an account for the preparatory camp.

  The assistant couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to speculate.

   What the boss does must have his own reasons.

Thursday.

  Because of the monthly exams on weekends, Zhang Shize didn't go out during the break.

   Instead, sit in the classroom and review.

   "Ah, **** English," Zhang Shize looked at abandon, thinking that this was his greatest enemy in this life, "I've never hated Emperor Jiang Wen so much, really."

  Zhang Shize complained to his back desk, "If he let Bai Li, let alone Bai Li, as long as he let one of Bai Chongyu or Bai Xiangjun live ten years longer, maybe we won't have to learn this **** English!"

   "Let me be reborn in the Great Yong Dynasty, and I will create and kill Emperor Jiang Wen!" The back table agreed.

  Zhang Shize nodded in satisfaction, and then patted his deskmate on the shoulder: "Xue Shen, what's your opinion?"

  Ning Xiao raised his eyes and glanced at him, but didn't return, only called Bai Po, and pointed out to Bai Po what he didn't remember clearly in the notes.

  Ning Xiao's face was cold and pale, "Did you understand this last night?"

  Bai Po went to eat after listening to it last night. He didn't dare to say that he didn't remember something.

Bai Po turned his head, resting lazily on the back of his chair with one hand, drawing a picture in his notebook with a pen in the other hand, his fingertips were white: "Assuming the magnetic induction intensity in each direction, the magnetic field distribution function is this formula... It can be judged ..."

  She spoke slowly, but she explained clearly.

  Beside Zhang Shize, who obviously hadn't studied the competition questions, felt that he understood for a moment.

  Ning Xiao felt a little scary and glanced at Bai Po, his gloomy face was rarely surprised: "Do you have image memory?"

  How did she understand it after listening to it once?

   And the method of explaining is obviously completely different from Jiang Fuli's, but it is clearer.

  Ning Xiao has always been self-confident in his studies, but now he is Jiang Fuli and then Bai Li.

   Even that child made him doubt life from time to time.

  Bai Po twirled the pen around her fingertips, then held it for a moment, thinking about the meaning of "image memory", she nodded, "It's possible."

  Ning Xiao took back the notebook, "I only built the palace memory, not as fast as you."

  Comprehension ability is not as good as hers.

  Beside him, Zhang Shize, who was still reciting abandon, searched for the meaning of image memory and palace memory.

   After searching, I was dumbfounded.

very nice.

  His front table: image memory.

  He is at the same table: Palace Memory.

   Him: Seven seconds to remember.

  Zhang Shize put away his phone expressionlessly, and opened the dictionary angrily. After reading a page, he looked at the same table and the front table with envy and hatred.

  There are so many people with good memories in the world.

   What would happen if there was one more him? !

   After Bai Po and Ning Xiao finished discussing the topic, Lu Xiaohan turned to talk to Bai Po.

   "Bai Po, look," Lu Xiaohan secretly took out his phone and showed her a picture, "This is the sword dance costume we picked for you, do you think it's okay?"

  Bai Po raised his head.

  It was an ancient trench coat, the top was a white coat with gold trim, and the bottom skirt was red embroidered with black and gold layered patterns.

   "I think you must look good in it." Lu Xiaohan looked at her with wide eyes. The first time Bai Po wore a horse face skirt, she felt very amazing.

   is the color is too plain.

  So this time she deliberately chose red.

   Of course the most beautiful person is matched with the brightest color.

   "Bai Po?" Seeing that Bai Po didn't respond, Lu Xiaohan couldn't help calling her.

"Well," Bai Ke looked at the picture and came back to her senses. Her long and black eyelashes drooped slightly, covering her dark pupils. She rested her chin on her hand, as if she was a little lazy: "Thank you, but I don't Wear these shades."

   "Ah? Well then," Lu Xiaohan rubbed his nose, feeling a little regretful, but didn't ask further: "What about the smoky blue color?"

  She turned to the next picture.

Bai Po slightly raised his eyes, and gave Lu Xiaohan a lazy smile, "No, my grandfather made all my clothes for me. I will find a suitable one when the time comes, and you can match me with a long sword." .”

  Every piece of clothing made by Ji Heng can be put on the stage.

  Bai Po sometimes felt that it would be a waste to make clothes for her with such craftsmanship.

   "Don't you need it?" Lu Xiaohan didn't give up, she still wanted to buy a beautiful dress for Bai Po: "Our class fee is still very high."

   Seeing that Bai Po really didn't need it, she had no choice but to put away this plan.

  Go to pick up a long sword for Bai Po.

  Since they can't buy clothes, they will buy the most beautiful long sword.

  Training courses.

  Ning Xiao was working **** the questions the whole time. Apart from studying, it was difficult for him to become interested in other things.

  Bai Po watched the screen recording, took out his mobile phone, typed slowly, and asked Jiang Fuli—

  【I finished reading the big thing, can I give the book to the teacher? 】

  On the phone, Jiang Fuli just took off his glasses when he saw this sentence.

   I don't know what other people think, but Mr. Jiang really thinks someone is cute, and he will ask him anything.

  Ms. Jiang: [If it is given to you, it is yours, handle it as you like]

  Bai Po put the phone back after receiving the news. She raised her head and poked Ning Xiao on the shoulder with a pen, "There is a book, do you want to read it?"

   "What book?" Ning Xiao turned around and asked in a low voice.

  Bai Po pulled out Jiangjing University Physics and showed it to him, "This."

  No one in the lecture theater noticed Bai Po's side.

  But Chen Zhu, who has been paying attention to Bai Po today, confirmed this time that the book in Bai Po's hand is Jiangjing University Physics.

  He read it right yesterday.

   Standing beside Chen, Ren Wanxuan also noticed his gaze, and looked in Bai Po's direction, "It was really given to her..."

   It was hard for her not to feel jealous.

  Yesterday, she didn't quite believe what Chen Zhu said, until she saw it with her own eyes today.

  The head teacher of the eighth class finished tonight's exercises, "Everyone, do your homework well. The principal will ask me for a meeting. If you have any questions, please find me on WeChat or ask me tomorrow."

   After speaking, he turned and went out.

"teacher."

  Ren Wanxuan took a deep breath, and she stood up in front of everyone's eyes.

   "Ren Wanxuan," the head teacher had just arrived at the door of the lecture hall, and when he heard the voice, he stopped, a little surprised, "Do you have any questions?"

Ren Wanxuan was holding the bag, she looked at the head teacher, and said in full view of everyone: "Teacher, I have always believed in you. But why, you should know how bad Bai Po's theory is, and you don't know who she relied on Since the relationship came in, why do you always favor her?"

   After saying this, Bai Po raised his head and squinted at Ren Wanxuan.

  The head teacher of Class 8 was taken aback when he heard Ren Wanxuan's words, "I'm partial to her?"

"Yesterday I asked you to borrow Jiangjing's big things, and you said you can't borrow them." Chen Zhu didn't expect Ren Wanxuan to say it directly. He looked at Bai Po with complicated eyes, and after a moment of hesitation, he still stood by Ren Wanxuan's side, "But Today I clearly lent it to Bai Ke."

  If you talk about Ren Wanxuan's sentence just now, it's nothing.

  Chen said this sentence, but it stirred up waves in the lecture hall.

   Among the top students here, there is no one who has never heard of Jiangjing University Physics.

  Everyone is selfish, why don't you tell them when you lend a white scorpion?

  Everyone's eyes turned to the direction of Bai Kao—

  Bai Po still maintained his original posture and sat on the chair, his dark and clear eyes were calm and calm, and his long, white fingers were still loosely pinching a book of physics from Jiangjing University.

  Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she lazily turned the book in a circle, and a strand of black hair hung lazily over her eyebrows.

  She doesn't care about anyone's gaze at all.

  The head teacher of Class 8 also responded.

   Finally knew why the people in the training class avoided Bai Po.

   "With whom does she enter the training class?" The head teacher of Class 8 returned to the podium.

  He looked at Wan Xuan, who took office, without retreating in the slightest.

  Ren Wanxuan still had a sneer on the corner of her mouth, she didn't want the class teacher to fool her: "How did she get into the training class with a score of 85, you asked knowingly."

  Bai Po was just one of the many living beings in Qingshui Street in her eyes.

  Besides the Ren family, what else could Bai Po have to do with it?

   Others in the training class had similar ideas to Ren Wanxuan.

  They all came in based on their own strength, and suddenly someone who doesn't know what it is, it's normal for this group of arrogant top students to look down on Bai Po.

   "Students and teachers should establish a relationship of trust," the head teacher nodded, and he looked at Ren Wanxuan, "Student Ren, Classmate Chen, let's solve the first question first."

   Just in time, the phone in his hand rang.

   is the principal, "Lao Li, why haven't you arrived yet? I have good news..."

   "It's just right, principal," the class teacher's voice was calm, he interrupted the principal: "I want to ask, who did Bai Po rely on to enter the training class?"

  Ren Wanxuan looked at the class teacher quietly.

  The sarcasm on the lips seemed to say see what you can come up with.

"What's the relationship?" In the silent classroom, the headmaster's voice came out clearly through the loudspeaker, very surprised, "Bai Chi was specially recruited because of a set of vortex ring collision data. When you asked about this last time, I Didn't I tell you? Old Li, do you have a bad memory when you are old?"

After the principal finished speaking, he was serious again: "Student Bai Po is so sensitive to data that I have never seen before, Lao Li, you have to watch her for me, a lot of people are watching, don't let her sneak back to study literature! "

  The entire lecture theater can hear the sound of needles dropping.

   Lao Li has a long way to go to teach students.

   It's the end of the month, you can give me the ticket to Sister Su, I'll give you spoilers tomorrow!

   Tell me what you want to know!

   Good night~

  (end of this chapter)

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