Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 349

 Chapter 349 Chapter 350 The real man behind Xuankang, the youthful spirit

Xiangcheng.

Bai Zian has not been back for nearly half a year. The plane is parked steadily on the slide. The airport is small but has a large flow of people.

The popularity of Xiangcheng has not stopped since the year before last.

From the initial popularity of Wutong Street to the peak of the broadcast of "Dayong", "Come Friends" continued a wave of popularity, and the following two waves of college entrance examinations experienced explosive traffic.

　Now Xiangcheng is no longer a temporary hot spot.

 Its rich history, the martial arts school and calligraphy association on Wutong Street, Grandpa Tao who has always been enthusiastic about puppet shows, and the vast and enthusiastic service attitude have been recognized by netizens across the country.

Although there is no need for publicity, Xiangcheng still gets busy during the holidays.

 For example, this summer vacation, I specially called Yan Lu back.

A number of top academics with the top score in the top 10 are starting classes again. Who do you think doesn't want to come to Xiangcheng to see it?

Yang Lin put away her computer and followed Bai Zian and others off the plane.

 Not long after I got off the plane.

The phone rang. The caller was from a local number in Xiangcheng. The voice was loud and clear, "Is this Miss Yang?"

 “Hello, I'm Yang Lin.”

The caller was the person in charge of the subdistrict office, telling Yang Lin that the place where she lived was going to be demolished. "Do you have time to come back? Come to the subdistrict office to sign and receive the demolition money."

The voice is beaming with joy.

Xiangcheng is now developing rapidly, with the east and north of the city being developed.

 Including the Tongzi Building where Yang Lin lived before, a shopping mall and a new community will be built.

 Divided according to head.

Beside him, Zhang Shize heard her conversation with the person in charge.

Talk to Tang Ming: "Brother Tang, has your family bought a house?"

"Bought, bought," Tang Ming said, thanking Zhang Shize, "Brother Zhang, thanks to your dad for reminding us at that time, our family bought two houses with loans, and now the price has more than tripled. Your dad has such a long-term vision. .”

Previously, the house price in the center of Xiangcheng was only 3,000 to 4,000 yuan. After the high-speed rail station and the airport were built, the price has now increased to 10,000 yuan.

After the two of them talked, Tang Ming saw that Yang Lin had finished the call and asked, "Sister Yang, the principal asked you if you would like to share your learning experience?"

Yang Lin raised her head and looked at Tang Ming with a pair of inorganic black eyes.

Tang Ming rubbed his arms, "Ah, how about you take a small photo? The principal wants to post it on the bulletin board."

 The principal he was talking about was naturally the principal of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

Yang Lin looked back and nodded.

　　The group of people went back to their homes.

Ning Xiao, Baizian and the others returned to Qingshui Street.

 The car stopped at the intersection of Qingshui Street.

Ji Heng looked at the traffic light in front of him, and then at the crowd of tourists waiting for the traffic lights on both sides. A question mark slowly appeared on his forehead.

The car in front couldn't drive in, so he got out of the car with a cigarette pole.

He and Ning Xiao looked at each other in confusion.

There were no people in Qingshui Street before. Although there were many people during the Chinese New Year, they were not as outrageous as they are now.

Jiang He jumped out of the back seat, stretched out his short hand to grab a corner of Ji Heng's robe, and held his small cabbage backpack in his other hand. He looked at the tourists passing by in front of him with his round eyes and long black eyelashes. Trembling.

The expression is a little confused.

 Obviously he is not used to the scene with so many people.

The young ladies passing by saw Jiang He and communicated in low voices. Some even took out their mobile phones to take photos of Jiang He.

Just the next second, Jiang Fuli slowly got out of the car from behind, his eyes slightly raised, his brows pressed down, his cold and deep facial features, showing dignity from top to bottom, not like he would appear on this kind of tour. Street people.

Those who wanted to take pictures immediately took a few steps back and pretended to look at the accessories on the vendors.

 Bai Zian was the last to get off the car.

The temperatures in Xiangcheng are about the same throughout the four seasons, and summer is not too hot either.

She wears a white stand-up collared shirt with all buttons buttoned up, and black casual pants underneath. There are no particularly obvious patterns, only light gray dark lines, which reflect the cold light in the sun.

 Very plain color.

 Her long hair was held up by two plain hairpins, which were the only embellishment on her body.

She was carrying the suitcase with one hand, feeling lazy and a little depressed.

Beside him, a young lady pointed to Bai Qian's top, “It's a shirt with a bit of an antique feel. I want this feeling.”

ˆThe shop owner who is selling cheongsam: “…”

There were a lot of people on Qingshui Street, so Ji Heng took them back a few hundred meters through a side path.

There were not that many people on this road, so Bai Qian slowly followed Jiang Fuli.

 I answered a call, it was from Beicheng.

"Hello, Miss Bai," a middle-aged male voice said on the other side of the phone, "I am Lin Guangxu, the manager of the Beicheng branch."

Bai Qian stepped on Jiang Fuli's shadow and followed them forward slowly, "Hello, Manager Lin."

"Miss Bai, when will you come to Beicheng? I can arrange to receive you in advance. There are several companies that want to cooperate with us..." He read a lot.

Bai Zian doesn't know much about business like Xiao Qi, so when he went to Beicheng, he just followed Xiao Qi's instructions to show off.

 He also taught several doctors in Beicheng two sets of acupuncture techniques.

 She waited patiently for Lin Guangxu to finish.

"I'm going back to school to give a speech in the next two days," Bai Qian raised his head, not knowing what the Culture and Tourism Bureau had arranged, "I'm going back this weekend."

 On the phone, Lin Guangxu calculated the time. Today was Tuesday, and the weekend was only a few days away.

 He hung up the phone and walked away from the emergency meeting while giving instructions to his assistant.

"Miss Bai will come this week. The specific day is not yet clear. Please tell everyone to cheer up and welcome Miss Bai in the best spirit."

Xuankang's executives all know that Xiao Qi is their boss on the surface.

 But in fact, the person behind Xuan Kang is Miss Bai.

 It's just that this Miss Bai is mysterious and not many people can see her.

Lin Guangxu has not seen it either.

"Yes," the female assistant wore high heels, held a notepad, and a black pen in the other hand, and recorded ably: "In addition, the Bai family, the Song family, and the Kong family are all dating you. Of these three families, the Song family has the largest assets. He is rich and has contacts with Jiangjing. Bai and Kong are both natives of Beicheng."

 The two of them stopped by the elevator, and the female assistant pressed the elevator button.

 The elevator door opened and Lin Guangxu walked in. "You arrange the time."

 Hangcheng, village.

Yang Lin helped her grandparents **** a large medicinal field. Grandma Yang's back felt a little hooked and she called Yang Lin and Grandpa Yang back for dinner.

 Along the way, everyone in the village greeted Yang Lin.

Last year, when we learned that Yang Lin was admitted to college, the villagers gave Yang Lin a red envelope. She was one of the few girls in the village who went to college.

 They only knew that Yang Lin was admitted to college, but they did not know which school she was in.

 “Hello, Second Grandpa.” Yang Lin was still silent and would only speak when she saw people.

Hair no longer covered his eyes, which were dark and deep. The man known as Second Grandpa saw Yang Lin, cheered up, said hello to Yang Lin, and then left in a hurry.

“Your second grandpa,” Grandpa Yang looked at the old man passing by and sighed, “for some reason, some of the herbs he planted are withered, and adding chemical fertilizers is useless.”

 “Withered?” Yang Lin was stunned for a moment and remembered it in her heart.

After dinner at home, Yang Lin quietly left a thick stack of money under Grandma Yang's pillow, bid farewell to them and left.

Grandma Yang and Grandpa Yang knew that Yang Lin had always been hardworking, so they didn't keep her much longer, but reluctantly sent her out.

“When the demolished houses are divided, you two will move to Xiangcheng.” Yang Lin whispered to them.

"No, we are at home here." Grandma Yang touched Yang Lin's head and stuffed Yang Lin with a red envelope. "Xiao Lin is getting better and better. Now that your father is not here, your aunt is willing to come back to see us." Now, your cousin is also engaged, and this is the red envelope your aunt got for you when she came back from the Dragon Boat Festival to enter your higher education."

Yang Lin accepted the red envelope.

Farewell to the two of us at the end of the village, and take a ride with my uncle from the next village to Xiangcheng.

 Before leaving, I took a photo of the medicine field at my second grandfather's house.

 Hand to Xia Peiyu—

  【Teacher, look at why his seedlings turn yellow? 】

 Xia Peiyu specializes in botany.

Yang Lin is more knowledgeable than him.

 Not long after, Yang Lin arrived in Xiangcheng.

 She went directly to the No. 1 Middle School in Xiangcheng. Today, Bai Zian had a sharing session at No. 1 Middle School in Xiangcheng.

 The news of Bai Zian and Ning Xiao's return.

Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School heard about it from the Bureau of Culture and Tourism.

The two universities in Xiangcheng were among the top ten in the country the year before last, and this year the number one student in Beicheng was ranked first. The bachelor's degree rate of 81% has increased several times compared to last year, and it has already reached the top ten in Beicheng.

Especially Bai Qian. She is more popular than Yan Lu in Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. I learned that she will come to Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School to share her study strategies.

 Let alone tourists, the candidates of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School exploded first.

 At the end of August, No. 1 Middle School had not yet started school.

Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is open during the summer vacation, and tourists come to check out the stones every day.

Early on Thursday morning, the entrance to No. 1 Middle School was bustling with people.

Although the school expected a large number of people, it still did not expect there to be so many people. It urgently dispatched several security guards to maintain order on site.

When Yang Lin arrived, it was overcrowded. In order to prevent a stampede, the school entrance had been closed and no outsiders were allowed in.

 The cordon was raised.

Yang Lin wanted to go in to take photos. When she saw the police cordon and was hesitating whether she wanted to go in, the security guard stopped her.

“Classmate Yang, come in quickly! You're not here yet!” The security guard recognized Yang Lin.

Everyone in Bai Zian's group has a special temperament, especially Ning Xiao and the others. They were all admitted to Jiang University, so the security guard will naturally remember them more clearly.

main entrance.

 Huddled in the crowd, Yang's mother and her current husband were both there.

The man was holding the little boy in his arms. When he saw Yang Lin entering the door with a stern face, he was stunned for a moment and called Yang's mother, "Is that your daughter? How did she get in?"

Today everyone knows that the former top scorer in the country is coming to share his learning experience. He specially brought Yu Tianbao from primary school to study.

"Xiao Lin?" Yang's mother was stunned. She hadn't seen Yang Lin for a long time, and she was in a daze for a moment, "I don't know..."

The man frowned, and suddenly remembered something, his eyes flashed: "Is the house she lives in going to be demolished? I heard that it can be divided into several apartments."

Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, playground.

 It was crowded with people.

Bai Qian stood on the podium in front, holding a manuscript in her hand. She wore a white stand-up collared top with dark patterns embroidered on the collar. Today she wore a black and gold horse-faced skirt. Her hair was still meticulously pulled up.

The snowy robe and black skirt attracted the attention of everyone present.

Just standing here, the boy standing in front who specially wore the uniform of No. 1 Middle School said in a loud voice, "Senior sister, how did you get into Jiangnan University!"

Bai Zian tilted his head and looked at him: "Work hard, remember your current enthusiasm, and then work hard like crazy. I hope you can all win."

 After speaking, he smiled casually.

The sunlight hit her face, giving her a look that was no bigger than the things under her feet.

Youth is full of arrogance.

The noise in front gradually disappeared.

The boy was stunned for a moment, just looking at her and forgetting to say anything.

Jiang Fuli, who was also standing in front, was wearing a hat and a black mask.

He tilted his head coolly and glanced at the boy in school uniform.

The boy was looking at Bai Qian in a daze, and seemed to feel a chill. Then he came back to his senses, shivered involuntarily, and rubbed the back of his hands.

At the back of the crowd, the former squad leader of Class 8 said to the tourists around him: "Her learning method is very useful. Although I only scored 421 points, it was 20 points higher than the second line. I was in our class before. Counting down, those in our class with the same grades as me didn't even reach the undergraduate level..."

Beside him, Bao Boyu slowly lowered his head. He was the one who had not reached the undergraduate level.

“Brother, brother,” Bao Boyu's sister grabbed his arm excitedly, “They said that the school sent you Senior Bai's learning methods at that time. You have such a good thing, why don't you give it to me!”

When it comes to this, Bao Boyu's complexion becomes even worse. At that time, for the sake of Ren Wanxuan and the others, he didn't ask for Bai Xian's learning method at all.

He didn't want this thing at that time.

People around him were still talking about the legend of the four Jiangnan students in Bai Zian's class. Bao Boyu looked up at Bai Zian who was sharing his experience and realized that Bai Zian was serious about sharing his experience with the students in the same school.

 And he missed that opportunity.

 Finish sharing your experience.

There are still many people in the school. Fortunately, Ming Dongheng's car is parked on the side of the road, and Jiang Fuli is standing by the car door waiting for her.

He was wearing a black T-shirt and had a tall figure. He held a cup of milk tea with his cold white fingers. He was as indifferent as ever. His eyes were so pale that no emotion could be seen, and he was waiting for Bai Qian coldly.

Bai Zian stood nearby, talking to Lu Lingxi and two school leaders.

The school leader wanted to ask Bai Zian a few more questions, but she was in a hurry to go to Beicheng.

  Did not stay.

Lu Lingxi wanted to ask Bai Qian how she was doing at Jiangda University. She raised her eyes and saw Jiang Fuli holding milk tea a few meters away. She stopped abruptly with the school leader and said, "Okay, bye."

After Lu Lingxi left with the school leaders, Jiang Fuli looked at Bai Qian for a while, then slowly handed her the milk tea.

Bai Qian reached out and took the milk tea while sending a message to Lin Guangxu—

【today】

 But I never got the milk tea in my hand.

 She raised her head.

Jiang Fuli held a straw in his other hand and asked slowly, "Senior, do you want me to help you insert the straw?"

Bai Qian: “…”

Sister Xian: Dad, you can do whatever you want.

Good night, my dears!

　　(End of this chapter)

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