Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 82

A hot pot restaurant next to the school.

Lu Lingxi has already booked three private rooms.

Bai Po, Lu Xiaohan and others were all in the first private room. There were a bunch of people sitting on the big round table, and the waitress came over with the menu for people to order.

The menu and pen were soon passed on to Bai Po.

She looked at the price of 38 and a half beef rolls above, her eyebrows twitched, then she calmly ticked a green vegetable and plain noodles, and passed the menu to the next person.

Zhang Shize asked in a low voice, "How many beers shall we order..."

"You are not allowed to drink beer secretly." Lu Lingxi's voice just came from outside the door. She was holding a large bottle of milk and Sprite and put them on the table.

Zhang Shize: "...Mom Lu, we are adults."

Lu Lingxi sneered, "So your wings are stiff?"

"Yes, my wings are stiff." Zhang Shize stood up, slapped the table and yelled at Lu Lingxi, "We real men don't drink this kind of milk and Sprite children's things."

Then turned to the waiter and said, "Beauty, serve us a bottle, no, two bottles of Coke!"

"Hahaha!"

"Who is like you." Wen Qi turned his head, you should have a bottle of beer anyway.

"These conspicuous bags," Lu Xiaohan said to Bai Po very speechlessly, "it really affects Lu Ma's temperament."

It is rare for a beautiful waiter to see such a handsome man and a beautiful woman in a private room. She snickered, "Okay, okay, I'll serve you three bottles, and there is another bottle that our boss will give you, plus a large plate of fruit."

"There are so many, your boss will scold you." Lu Xiaohan worried.

The beauty of the waitress was taken aback, "Shouldn't it? It's okay, if he scolds me, I'll tell my grandma!"

covered by her grandma.

Lu Xiaohan let out an "ah" and realized that this beauty was working for her own hotpot restaurant: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Lu Lingxi went to another box to give instructions.

Because of the large number of people, the large amount of food, and the fact that it is a restaurant, the store is very busy.

While waiting for the hot pot at Bai Po's table, they started playing Werewolf.

This is the first time for Ning Xiaobai Po to participate in class entertainment, and everyone in the group is very excited.

Bai Po has never heard of this game, but Lu Xiaohan explained it to her, and even took out his mobile phone to give her a popular science, and Bai Po almost understood it.

In the first game, Bai Po, Ning Xiao, Zhang Shize, and the sports committee got the wolf card.

Leaving aside the other two, Bai Po and Ning Xiao looked at each other.

You will know that the outcome of this game is over.

Lu Xiaohan was the first to speak, "Good man card, there is no information on the first night, wait for the prophet to come out."

The Prophet is a cultural and entertainment committee member. She is well-organized, but because there are not many speakers, she only counts the votes and affirms Lu Xiaohan's status as a good person.

Next, is the eye-catching bag—

Zhang Shize was the first wolf card to speak. He spoke very righteously, "I am a good man. I believe that the entertainment committee is a prophet. Everyone follow me to vote for the entertainment committee."

Bai Po, Ning Xiao, and the good people sitting here: "..."

As a werewolf card, Ning Xiao sacrificed his teammates, "The prophet card, the entertainment committee member is the werewolf card that jumps with me, and Zhang Shize is the charging wolf. First cast out the jumping wolf today, get up tomorrow and cast the charging wolf, and I will check the white at night." Po. She has a relatively high IQ. If she is a werewolf card, she should be thrown out as soon as possible. If she is a good person, it is even better. Even if I get stabbed at night, I believe she can lead the team..."

Ning Xiao cut himself cleanly at night, and gave Bai Po the police badge.

The **** card and the villager card doubt each other and step on each other.

Bai Po was not suspected by anyone from the beginning to the end, and the Wolves were invincible when it came to whoever hit whom.

Until the end of the game, Yang Lin of the witch card still couldn't believe it.

Because she listened to Bai Po's judgment, she poisoned Hunter.

Even after the result, she still doesn't believe that Hunter is a good person.

"No," Hunter Card heard that it was unfair to yell, he was fooled by Bai Po's logic, "Sister Po, you are in the same camp as Xue Shen, how do we play Good Man Card!"

"There is no way, I sent it naked for you to vote for, and you can still lose," Zhang Shize was extremely frightened, he was not ashamed, but rather proud, "This is your own problem."

Lu Xiaohan said quietly: "Yes, you are a good guy."

Wen Qi shared this meme with the class group very immorally.

The people in Class 15 will be laughed to death by this "good guy".

Others also @张帕泽 asked him to change the group remarks to "a good guy".

The hot pot was served quickly, because there were more than a dozen people at the table, and two pots were divided.

Bai Po didn't move his chopsticks much, he just blanched a few vegetables he ordered, and slowly ate noodles with his legs crossed.

Turns out later, she was doing the right thing, because—

Lu Xiaohan turned over the beef rolls in the pot with his serving chopsticks, and glanced around, "Whose meat is this?"

"It's not me." This man dodged his eyes.

Zhang Shize rubbed his belly and said cautiously: "It's not me either."

"Your intestines, you eat..." Some people are blaming each other.

"Don't talk nonsense, this tm is clearly your intestines!"

A group of people push and hustle, suspect each other, and blame each other.

Oh, no one dared to admit that the meat scalding in the pot was his.

Finally, Bai Po and Yang Lin swept the tail away, and there was basically nothing left in their box.

When Lu Lingxi came to see it, he was very surprised.

Friday, there is still class, and a group of senior high school students leave after eating.

It was getting late, Lu Lingxi arranged for the students to go back, "When you get home, remember to report in the group."

Bai Po and Yang Lin walked last. She didn't bring her schoolbag today, the hot pot restaurant was hot, and she didn't put on her school uniform yet, so she just held it with her hand, "Do you know where your household registration book is?"

Yang Lin was slightly startled.

She tilted her head, her thick bangs almost blocked her eyes, only her pale face could be seen.

Opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally didn't say anything, and followed Bai Po slowly forward.

Bai Po seemed to mention it casually.

I didn't ask any more questions later.

Yang Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Shize's home is near the school. He walked home. When he opened the door, he saw Yan Lu and his mother sitting at a table eating.

Zhang's father has been on a business trip for several days, and Zhang Shize is used to his father's frequent business trips for a month.

"You two secretly ate so many delicious food while I was not at home," Zhang Shize looked at a large table of dishes in disbelief, "Mom!"

His mother rarely cooks, and he even buys breakfast for his mother every morning when he wakes up early!

Mother Zhang rolled her eyes, then looked at Yan Lu with a smile, "Xiao Lu, you eat, don't worry about this idiot."

She used her own chopsticks to pick up a piece of peeled shrimp for Yan Lu.

Yan Lu nodded and ate without any hesitation. The two of them didn't use serving chopsticks when they ate. Zhang Ma would ask her about work.

The two families have known each other since they were young. Zhang's mother has always liked girls very much, and she also regarded the little Yan Lu next door as her own daughter.

After Yan Lu saved five-year-old Zhang Shize when he was nine years old, his salary was more than three times higher than that of Zhang Shize.

Yan Lu's parents died when Yan Lu was twelve years old. Zhang's mother really wanted to adopt Yan Lu, but she was taken away by distant relatives, and she seldom came back after leaving Xiangcheng.

The relatives are quite rich, and Zhang's mother didn't want to delay Yan Lu's development, so the family sent Yan Lu away.

But there has been a connection for so many years.

After Yan Lu finally came back, Mama Zhang really wanted Yan Lu to stay.

But Yan Lu is now a somewhat famous star, so she can only give up regretfully.

After dinner, Yan Lu received a call from her manager, Sister Xin.

"Why don't you come to the charity dinner tonight?" Sister Xin was very surprised and had a headache, "Why do I think you hate Mr. Liu? He is a shareholder of Time Entertainment and your big boss. He is honest and kind. Yan Lu , even if you have a cleanliness freak, at least you should make a scene!"

Yan Lu stood in the yard full of flowers, not knowing which words touched her restricted area.

Her left hand hanging on the side was firmly embedded in her palm, and strong hatred appeared in her eyes, "I won't go again, I'm sorry, Sister Xin, you should find another artist."

cut off the phone abruptly.

"Ah," Zhang Shize was taken aback when he saw Yan Lu turn around suddenly, touched his head and handed her the flower in his hand, "Here, Sister Yan, the new iris that arrived today, the best one I picked for you branch."

Under the moonlight.

Iris is white and pure.

Yan Lu looked down at the white iris for a long time.

"Thank you." She gently took the flower.

After Bai Po went back, the lights in Ji Heng's yard were very bright.

Bureau Chen specially replaced Ji Heng with a super bright lamp so that he could embroider in the yard at night.

Does not hurt the eyes.

Lance would come to see Ji Heng to make clothes for him every day, and wait for Bai Chi to give him acupuncture by the way.

The clothes he wants are very complicated.

Ji Heng has already embroidered two golden dragons. During the day, an auntie next door who can embroider will come to help Ji Heng, so he embroiders very quickly.

Bai Po helped Lance get the needle as usual before going back to the room.

Turn on your mobile phone and start searching for TCM qualification certificates. It is not easy to get the certificate. The first one is to have a diploma from a TCM school and have an internship experience...

She continued to look down. There are four subjects in the Chinese medicine exam. The first subject is the basic theory of Chinese medicine and Chinese herbal medicine. This is no problem, but there is also a western medicine internal science...

Destroy it.

Bai Po raised his head and began to think, this certificate is not mandatory.

She is not a serious Chinese medicine practitioner either.

It's just that the imperial doctor taught her a few sets of acupuncture.

When she was in the army, she had pierced the soldiers many times, so she was familiar with them.

She searched for an acupuncture physiotherapist, yes, she can accept this certificate.

Return to WeChat.

She saw that there was one more person added to the business card of the friend—

【Ma Tongfeng】

Student Bai: 【[Picture]】

Student Bai: 【. 】

Jiang Fuli returned quickly: 【It's him】

Bai Po went back and clicked through friends, Ma Tongfeng's screen name was his real name.

Bai Po: [(smiling)]

He should be busy, and it took five minutes to see that Bai Po had passed, and quickly replied to Bai Po: [You have good logical thinking in mathematics and physics, are you interested in physics? 】

Bai Po is really talented in mathematics and logic.

In the past, Bai Chongyu and Chen Ye were studying in the Imperial College, and the sixteen-year-old Bai Chongyu would enslave the eight-year-old Bai Po to help him with his homework for the Imperial College.

Bai Po's pavilion style was forced to practice from then on.

When Chen Ye was fifteen years old, she skipped school to ride a horse. At the age of ten, she was forcibly scooped up by her two elder brothers, and she put on men's clothing and went to the Imperial College to attend class instead of Chen Ye.

Over time, the teachers at the Imperial College knew that she was harmed by her two brothers.

Basically turn a blind eye and close one eye.

The teaching that day happened to be the compulsory course "Zhou Bi Suan Jing" of the Imperial College.

She answered fluently, and it was the first time Liang Zewen noticed her.

That was Bai Po's first contact with mathematics, and there will be "Nine Chapters of Mathematics" later, Pythagorean, trigonometry, circle cutting...she knows it all.

So even if she comes to this world, she completes the knowledge of integral and differential classification, and mathematical physics is still her strong point.

In her dynasty at that time, mathematics was ahead of the world. Bai Po has always been very confident in her culture, such as the Zhoubi arithmetic that she learned.

Chemistry only…

She is really starting from scratch.

Bai Po: 【Yes】

Ma Tongfeng: [Link: //…%￥#]

He sent three links to Bai Po in a row: [Very interesting, classmate, dark matter is not fun at all, quantum mechanics is the real meaning (smile)]

Bai Po: [Okay (smiling)]

The two communicated friendly and were very satisfied with each other's smiles.

All the papers for the city's entrance exam are scanned into the computer, uploaded to the "North City Education Network", and finally graded on the machine.

The rules and regulations are almost the same as the college entrance examination.

Unified login to the education network to check the score and ranking.

This is also a major event on the Beicheng Education Network. It takes three to four days to correct the papers. The results will be ranked by the system. On Monday, everyone can log in to the Education Network to check their scores.

In most cases, each school will uniformly count the scores of its students and re-rank them.

Saturday.

Jiangjing Conservatory of Music.

Bai Qiming and Song Min all accompanied Bai Shaoqi, and there were many people who came to participate in the interview of Dean Jian's disciples, including many Jiangjing nobles.

Bai Shaoqi took the performance number, and the three of them could call the wind and rain in Beicheng.

But here, they are no different from ordinary people.

Jump out of the fish pond to know how big the world is.

"Inside information, Dean Jian's disciples will change from two to one this year." In front, a beautiful woman in a dress lowered her voice, talking to the boy beside her.

The boy was surprised, "Just one?"

The quota itself is tight, why suddenly become another one?

"I heard that there is a quota that he has confirmed..."

A group of people are discussing the latest news.

Bai Qiming quickly looked at Song Ming, "Do you know about this?"

Song Min's mother is from Jiangjing, it's not a secret, the news of the Song family has always been higher than that of anyone in Beicheng.

"I don't know at all." Song Ming shook his head, the Song family is not omnipotent.

In this circle, the information gap is controlled by some people.

The Song family in Beicheng just reaped the bonus that Song's mother is from Jiangjing.

Mother Song will know a lot of policy, education and economic news in advance.

However, compared with these people who are really in the upper circle of Jiangjing, the Song family's information is not enough.

"There is only one place," Bai Qiming looked at Bai Shaoqi, knowing that there was little hope, but he still encouraged her, "Perform well, even if Dean Jian doesn't see it, other teachers will value you..."

Bai Shaoqi went in with her piano in her arms.

Perfectly played Dean Jian's famous song - "Walking in White".

She is skilled and emotional.

Many teachers around me nodded, "Very good, with the demeanor of a chief."

Dean Jian, who was sitting in the middle, nodded slightly after listening, and gave her a score of "80" with a "hmm".

Bai Shaoqi has always been calm. After hearing this high score, she was very pleasantly surprised, and for the first time, joy appeared on her brows: "Thank you, teachers!"

She bows.

After going out, Bai Qiming and Song Min looked very expectantly in their eyes.

She nodded slightly, with a humble and calm expression, "Dean Jian gave me 80 points, and he said that I have the demeanor of a chief."

It's not the highest score today, but it definitely ranks in the top five among the scores given by Dean Jian.

Many students and parents next to me couldn't help coming to chat and make friends after hearing the words, "80 points, this classmate, you are very good, you will definitely be able to enter Dean Jian's college..."

Not being a direct disciple, but more than enough to enter his academy.

The three of Bai Shaoqi and Bai Shaoqi, who no one cared about for a while, were surrounded by many people, including friends.

Bai Qiming finally puffed up his chest. He smiled and added many parents who were doing business in Jiangjing, and then delivered the good news to the Bai family clan!

The Bai family clan immediately lit incense and set off firecrackers in the ancestral hall.

The uncle of the clan even offered a stick of incense to the ancestors, muttering in his mouth, "These two brothers and sisters are indeed dragons and phoenixes, they have given my Bai family great face, and the name of the city is just around the corner."

"Fortunately, uncle, you paid three visits to the thatched cottage that day and invited these two brothers and sisters back." The patriarch next to him was amazed. He didn't have a good impression of illegitimate children at the time, but now he has to admit that uncle still has a good eye, "It still has to be you, The vision is long-term, the Bai family will produce a number one scholar, and will soon produce an artist..."

"You shouldn't have participated in the divorce between Qiming and Ji Mulan," the uncle taught him, "Fortunately, Shaoke didn't care about it, otherwise, we would have lost the watermelon and picked up the sesame seeds."

As for Bai Po and Ji Mulan, they had long forgotten them.

Jiangjing Conservatory of Music.

Bai Shaoqi received congratulatory calls and messages from a group of people in the Bai family.

Bai Qiming also distributed red envelopes in the group one by one, and posted them on Moments to show off.

In the concert hall, Jian Zhongyou, who was sitting on the main seat, was waiting for the next performer. He couldn't help but took out his mobile phone, clicked on a blogger's page and private messaged her—

【Hi, did she agree today? 】

Chapter end

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