Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 261

“Then let's arrange it like this first,” Ye Jingxian wrote down in her notebook the schedule for rehearsing with Bai Qian the day after tomorrow, “President?”

 She asked Bai Shiming for his opinion.

Ber Shiming was sitting in front. He was wearing a neat shirt and casual pants, tapping the program list with his fingers casually, "Yan Zhiming, do you have any other requirements from your School of Finance?"

Bai Qian opened the show, with several people in the middle to support the performance, and finally Bai Shaoqi closed the show.

As long as Bai Shaoqi is the finale, there is basically no doubt. Yan Zhiming thanked him, "No more, President Bai, the auditorium will be left to your School of Physics."

 After the people from the School of Finance left, Ye Jingxian and Bai Shiming still had to discuss trivial matters.

They fell behind the people from the School of Finance. When they went downstairs, they happened to meet Dean Huang Zhou Wenqing who had just returned from the lecture hall.

“Dean Huang, Professor Zhou.” Bai Shiming and Ye Jingxian stopped, stood on the right side of the stairs, and made way for Dean Huang.

 Seeing several people in the student union, Dean Huang stopped. He didn't know Ye Jingxian, but he had seen the president of the student union of the School of Physics: "Classmate Bai, are you still having a meeting so late?"

“We are discussing this year's welcome party.” Bai Shiming showed the program list in his hand to Dean Huang.

Dean Huang took it and took a look. Bai Zian's name was right in front, very conspicuous, "Bai Zian is also participating? When is your party?"

Unexpectedly, Dean Huang would ask about this matter. Bai Shiming was very surprised. "At five o'clock in the afternoon on the 30th, it will be in the auditorium. Dean, do you want to come and see me?"

“Go.” Dean Huang returned the program list to Bai Shiming.

After Dean Huang and Zhou Wenqing left, Ye Jingxian carefully spoke to Bai Shiming, "Dean Huang, I finally saw him on the news. Is he coming to our welcome party?"

"Yes," Bai Shiming rolled up his sleeves and said seriously, "Let them cheer up. When the dean comes to our party this year, we must show them the best of our School of Physics."

“You don't need to say this?” Ye Jingxian had already taken out her mobile phone and spread the news to the staff group.

Ordinary students may only see Dean Huang's photo from the school's official website from their freshman to senior years. Bai Shiming and others did not expect that their college's orientation party would attract Dean Huang's attention.

 Shanhai Apartment.

Bai Zian returned to 303. Today is Friday. Zhang Shize is sitting in the hall writing test papers. He is still wearing a T-shirt from the affiliated middle school.

The teaching intensity of the Affiliated Middle School is much higher than that of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, but he has become accustomed to such intensity this year.

 Seeing Bai Xian and Jiang Fuli, he stood up and said, "Sister Xian, Brother Jiang."

 Looking back, he didn't see Ning Xiao and Tang Ming coming back.

Jiang Fuli still held the milk tea in one hand and was about to finish it. His narrow phoenix eyes glanced at Zhang Shize lightly and handed the paper bag in his other hand to Bai Zian, "Is there a monthly exam next week?"

"Yes," Zhang Shize sat back down and vomited bitterly, "I am at the top of the class in this quiz, and everyone in the class is so perverted."

Bai Qian took the paper bag handed to her by Jiang Fuli. This was the book given to her by Academician Ma Li.

She couldn't find it online or in the library, so she asked Jiang Fuli to buy it.

 Bai Xian returned to the study, Jiang Fuli glanced at Zhang Shize, and with a cold face, he explained to Zhang Shize the questions he had not understood during the week he had been living in school.

 In the study room.

Bai Zian put the computer on the desk, lazily opened the paper bag, and was about to take out the books inside, but unexpectedly found a touch of red in the bag.

 She lowered her head slightly, holding two white books.

On the white cover of the book, there is a rose diagonally across. The red petals bloom in a spiral, as red as smoke.

Bai Zian reached out and slowly pulled out the rose from the bag.

There was no vase in the study, and neither was 303. Bai Zian was too lazy to look for it. She leaned against the window, holding a rose casually in one hand and her mobile phone in the other, replying to messages from her dog friend.

 Dog friend: [[The dog is so tired.jpg]]

 Dog friend: [I want to blow up Jiang Jing]

 Dog friend: [Go out for a drink this week]

Both of them are in Jiangjing, but it can be seen that the dog friend is also very busy and has no time to look for her.

　　白蔹：【1】

 Dog Friend: 【You hit me again! 】

Outside the door, Tang Ming and Ning Xiao had returned. They took over Jiang Fuli's work and lectured to Zhang Shize.

Jiang Fuli threw the empty milk tea cup into the trash can. No one from Bai Qian was seen in the hall. Jiang He sat cross-legged next to Lu Xiaohan, watching Lu Xiaohan awkwardly turn the Rubik's Cube.

 He went to open the study door.

Bai Zian was still lazily leaning against the window, squinting at the outside.

The lights in the community are on. On Friday, most of the alumni who rent the apartments are at home. The street lights on Jiangjing Avenue are as bright as day. At this moment, all the lights of thousands of houses are reflected in her dark eyes.

Hold a bright red rose loosely between her white fingers, as if leaning on a city tower, looking back at the lights of thousands of houses.

Jiang Fuli put his hand on the door handle and looked at her quietly.

 The mountains and rivers are far and wide, and the stars in the world are vast.

"Just one," Jiang Fuli turned sideways, closed the door of the study room, looked at the rose in her hand, and smiled suddenly: "Fortunately, it was not crushed."

Bai Qian turned her head and looked at him, "There is no vase."

Jiang Fuli walked up to her and said in a calm tone, "Let Ming Dongheng buy it."

Sunday.

Jiang Grand Auditorium, when Ye Jingxian arrived, there were already a lot of people in the auditorium.

The School of Finance has spent a lot of money to publicize it. Journalists from Jiangjing will come to take pictures on the welcome night, and the dean of the School of Physics will also come to watch the ceremony. Therefore, people from the two major colleges take this welcome party very seriously.

Ye Jingxian and Bai Qian made an appointment to rehearse here at 5:30. She looked at a bunch of staff on the stage and found Kong Wei to ask what was going on.

"Bai Shaoqi borrowed Jiangyin's sound," Kong Wei explained to Ye Jingxian, "They are testing it now, and Bai Shaoqi will also try the guzheng sound later."

 Speaking, Kong Wei pointed to the guzheng on the stage that was watched by many people, "I heard that her guzheng has 39 w's."

When Ye Jingxian heard the price of the guzheng, she also took a look.

But the guzheng was not important now. She lowered her head and looked at the time. It was 5:10.

“Minister Yan,” Ye Jingxian walked through the crowd to find Yan Zhiming from the School of Finance and communicated with him about Bai Pian's rehearsal, “I made an appointment with her at 5:30.”

Bai Qian is from the same class, and it's not every day that we can borrow the venue in the auditorium.

“Bai Qian, can you change the time?” Yan Zhiming looked at the president of the School of Finance. “Mr. Ye, you know that stage sound effects are also very important. Bai Shaoqi finally found a professional from Jiangyin to test.”

In their eyes, Bai Zian can rehearse at any time, and Jiangyin's sound mixing personnel cannot be hired casually.

Seeing that Ye Jingxian was a little hesitant, Yan Zhiming immediately said: "Minister Ye, you also know how many people came to see Bai Shaoqi this time. There will be many people broadcasting the evening parties of our two colleges live."

 Compared with others, Bai Shaoqi's sound effects are more important.

Jiang Yin's people were already pretending, so Ye Jingxian could only use her mobile phone to call Bai Qian.

 Tell her about it.

Not far away, Song Min came out from the backstage and saw a group of people gathered together, so he came over and said, "Minister, are the people from the School of Physics here?" "It's okay," Yan Zhiming looked at him, "The people from the School of Physics want to During the rehearsal, I asked them to change the time.”

Jiangjing Avenue.

Bai Qian stood under the tree, answering Ye Jingxian's call, with one hand slightly clasped and her tone casual: "It's okay, senior, I don't need to rehearse."

Ye Jingxian was helpless, "I originally wanted you to try out the props today, how about we make an appointment again?"

"Need not."

 It's past five o'clock. The sun has not completely set in Jiangjing, and the sunlight is falling through the cracks in the trees.

 Dazzling.

Bai Qian walked to the bus stop opposite. Since she didn't have to go to rehearsal, she took the bus directly to Yunxiao District.

Yunxiao District, Qinglong Bar.

 At the bar.

Xuechun was wearing a silver sling, with her lazy hair hanging behind her head, very futuristic, and handed a glass of mixed blue gradient wine to Bai Qian, "Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming? Mr. Xiaoqi is out. "

Bai Zian was sitting on a high chair, looking at Wen Zhixia's news with his eyes closed, his legs casually propped up: "I made an appointment with a friend here."

Tapping the wine glass with his fingertips, the liquid in the wine glass flashed under the light.

When Wen Zhixia came over wearing a peaked cap, she saw Bai Xian sitting on the bar. Today, Bai Xian was wearing a slanted retro top, made of satin material with delicate patterns embroidered on it, a long skirt of the same color on the bottom, and a white jade hairpin on the back of her head.

Ignoring the background of the bar behind her, at first glance she looks like a classic lady leaning on a stone railing in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Why are you sitting here?" Wen Zhixia took Bai Qian to the reserved booth and asked the waiter to serve a bunch of wine.

A few more waiters were ordered to come over to accompany the drink.

Bai Zian held a wine glass and sat next to Wen Zhixia.

Wen Zhixia seemed to be in a bad mood and drank one glass after another. Bai Zian saw that she was drinking more and more and stopped her, "Why don't you go out and bend?"

 Xu Nanjing said he left a car for her.

　　When the subject of bending was mentioned, Wen Zhixia's expression became even worse, "No more pressing, the old lady is in charge."

Bai Qian searched his memory, and there was little news about Wen Zhixia in his memory. Most of them were about the two of them driving around the corner in Beicheng, drinking together, and complaining about Song Min.

 There is nothing else.

"Now that you're serious, it's really like that." Wen Zhixia looked at Bai Jian, wearing classical clothes, sitting quietly on the booth with a lazy expression, but the two good-looking teenagers next to him did not Too dare to approach her.

 Holding a wine glass in his hand, he felt as if a well-educated young lady from ancient times was dancing in a nightclub.

Wen Zhixia took out a cigarette from the table and held it in her hand. The boy next to her immediately lit it for her. She slowly blew out a smoke ring and said, "Fuck, absolutely, my old lady must like your type." , I had a really hard time decorating my home.”

Bai Qian knew that Wen Zhixia was pretending to be a lady at home.

 She leaned back slowly and listened carefully to Wen Zhixia's words.

Sure enough, halfway through the drink, Wen Zhixia broke the news, "I'm getting engaged."

As for who the other party is, Wen Zhixia did not say, it is just a business marriage.

 At eight o'clock, a message from Jiang Fuli came over, asking her where she was.

Bai Zian looked at Wen Zhixia who had drunk too much and sent him the address.

 She took Wen Zhixia out.

The manager in the bar knew Bai Zian, and was about to ask her if she wanted to help. He glanced up and saw Bai Zian's cold eyes. He didn't dare to speak and followed Bai Zian silently.

 Outside the bar.

A gust of wind blew by, and Wen Zhixia seemed to wake up a little. She tilted her head and looked at Bai Qian, and suddenly said, "I saw it at the first sight, are you a secondary personality?"

Bai Zian was stunned.

Wen Zhixia's eyes were a little blurry and she felt like vomiting, "Can she come back? Is she still in your body? Is she... okay?"

Ji Mulan, Bai Qiming and even Ji Heng didn't realize that she was no longer the same person as before.

 Bai Zian sometimes even thinks that no one except her would remember who the Miss Bai was before.

Wen Zhixia's cell phone rang in her pocket, and Bai Qian was awakened.

 The person who called Wen Zhixia was a person named "Steward".

Bai Zian sent him their current address.

The Wen family should be in Yunxiao District, and they arrived faster than Jiang Fuli. Butler Wen came to pick up Wen Zhixia soon.

"Thank you." Butler Wen asked someone to help Wen Zhixia to the car. He was very surprised when he saw Bai Qian dressed in elegant clothes. He probably didn't expect Wen Zhixia to have such a friend.

Bai Zian stood there, watching the Wen family's car leave. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the bar manager slowly: "Tell Xiao Qi to check on the Wen family."

 Wen Zhixia, the original owner's only friend in this world.

  No. 9.30.

There is still one day of classes at Jiangsu University, and the holiday is officially on the 1st.

 Bai Qian ran back to the dormitory in the morning. The other three people in the dormitory were already awake. Kong Wei was browsing the forum on the bed and said hello to his roommate: "Good morning."

She spoke while looking at the screen of her phone.

 At the forum, Bai Zian's speech last week has been circulating in the forum for a week.

In the past two days, the forum has begun to discuss the welcome parties of the two major universities again, and the opening of Bai Xian has been publicized—

　　【Bai Qian heard that it is the opening, I have already changed the date! 】

　　【I heard that there is another Internet celebrity who is very good at playing the guzheng. I am really looking forward to the friendship between the physics and finance departments this year.】

  【It should be said that it is mainly the School of Finance】

【I know that the two students from the School of Finance learned the guzheng from Jiangyin's professor, and Jiangyin produced them, and they are all high-quality products】

Today the two major colleges are holding orientation parties. Kong Wei did not stay in bed for too long. She had to go to the student union to help after dinner. Yu Simin was at eight in the morning and had no time to go to the student union.

After taking a bath, Bai Zian went to the cafeteria to eat. Kong Wei came to the cafeteria with Bai Zian.

At school, Tang Ming, Yang Lin, and Ning Xiao all used Bai Qian's meal cards.

Hong Wei finished his meal and sat next to Yang Lin, "She hasn't rehearsed until today. I'm a little worried."

Opposite him, Tang Ming took a bite of the egg pancake and said, "What are you worried about her for?" He said calmly, "She taught Sister Lu all her marksmanship. What you should worry about is what will happen next if she starts the game."

 Good night, good night, my dears~

Chapter end