- What? She used to be in the international class?? (Confused face)

- How did she get in?

- Listen to me, the second shift is the worst, and it was forced to drag an aircraft carrier

- Class 2 School Committee: I'm annoyed that the grades of our liberal arts class were dragged down by her, this time it's better, I got a zero score in the exam, and she cheated on us alone, and we will be ridiculed for everything

- Bai Shaoqi replied to the second-class school committee: My sister has gone to Xiangcheng

Here's a screenshot of everything.

The original owner did not add Bai Shaoqi's WeChat, nor did he have Song Ming's.

The dog friend then sent a message to Bai Qi: [I was so angry, she deliberately replied to the second class school committee, everyone went crazy, what happened? ] Are you really in Xiangcheng? 】

Bai Qi: [As you can see, people are in Xiangcheng]

Dog: [You're a fool, go to that corner? 】

Dog Friend: [??? 】

Bai Qi: [smiles]]

Dog friend: [You smile at me? 】

Miss Bai doesn't quite understand the smile of modern people.

She put a question mark and returned to Qiandu, searching for topics that interested her.

Ji Heng does not live in the community, but lives on Qingshui Street.

In the undeveloped slum kiln in Xiangcheng, there is a large area of bungalows, dark and damp, and there is a block outside, no matter the area, and there are bars and black markets at the end of the street, which is very chaotic.

The river facing Qingshui Street is the border between the two countries.

This area is particularly chaotic, and in most cases the police dare not take care of it.

Today, I can see a few police officers swaying, and a small piece of bulging waist is equipped with a gun.

Ji Shaojun glanced at it and was surprised: "Someone patrolled today?" ”

"It's only available during this time." Ji Heng took his pipe and walked towards an alley.

Ji Shaojun nodded, it is better to have a piece of police, at least to ensure the safety here.

After all, Bai Qi's face is quite dangerous in this area.

The alleys here are narrow and dim, the stone paths, and there are piles of garbage that no one cleans up at the corners, and the stone slabs under the feet occasionally squeeze out black water, which is two worlds from the brightly lit Beicheng.

Bai Qi was quiet all the way and didn't say anything about the conditions here.

After going around several alleys, he finally arrived at Ji Heng's residence, which was surrounded by low bungalows, and Ji Heng took out the key to open the door of a small courtyard.

The yard is not large, with a plane tree planted in the middle, and under the tree is a stone table and a well.

Ji Heng took out a cigarette stick and pointed to the room on the right, "That's the room where your mother lived before, you just sleep there, the conditions are like this, if you can't get used to it, go back to the Bai family." ”

After speaking, Ji Heng turned his head and entered his room.

Ji Shaojun smiled comfortingly at Bai Qi, and seeing that she had no objection, he breathed a sigh of relief and took her suitcase in.

Although the room is a little old, the items inside are well kept and cleaned.

Bai Qian opened the suitcase, took out a pile of books inside, and placed them on the desk by the window.

"Ah Qian, ......" Ji Shaojun thought that the box was her clothes or girls' cosmetics, but he didn't expect it to be a box full of books, he was stunned for a while, and then said in a low voice, "You don't have to worry about the school, we will find a way." ”

He went out to find Ji Heng.

Bai Qian bent his legs against the table and flipped through the book, pulling out the math he was most interested in.

From mathematics to geography and politics, to English, English was the language she didn't want to see at all, and she briefly flipped through it before looking at the last one-

History.

The original master studied literature, and there will be history.

It took about five minutes for her to pull out one of the history books, and one of the test papers in it was carried by her and fell to the ground, she bent down and picked it up casually, but her eyes touched an exercise on it—

[20. Briefly describe Liang Zewen's enslavement system, what impact did it have on the long reign of the Dayong Dynasty? Why did his death push Emperor Jiang Wu's seizure of the throne to the top? 】

"Smack-"

Bai Qian suddenly sandwiched the test paper in the history book.

Her breath was short, her fingertips pinched the history books out of shape, her round nails white, and her long eyelashes drooped to cover her trembling pupils.

**

"Do you want me to come with you?" Ji Shaojun saw Bai Qi from a distance that he was about to go out, so he walked out of the door, and then explained, "It's very winding here." ”

Shen Qing and they didn't remember the way.

Bai Qian reached out and buttoned the hat of the sweatshirt and shook his head.

"Cheng," Ji Shaojun looked at her as if she was a little silent, guessing that she might be in a bad mood because the Bai family was in a bad mood, so he lowered his voice, "Don't go far, you can't find the way to call me, pay attention to safety." ”

"Okay."

Bai Qi walked outside along the original road, she has a good memory, although the road is complicated, but she will not forget it once she walks through.

She used to draw many maps when she was marching.

"Two pieces." The middle-aged man at the street shop brought her mineral water, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel around his neck, "Little girl, you're not from this area, are you?" ”

She has excellent appearance, a special temperament, and her excellent posture is obviously different from ordinary people, and the boss knows at a glance that she is not from here.

This Qingshui Street is the old city, a bluestone road more than three meters wide, and there are gambling halls and black market bars at the end of the street.

A kilometer further on, it's even more complicated, with the two countries bordering each other.

Eight regardless of the area, even if someone disappears, it is not uncommon.

Bai Qian nodded, she scanned the code with Huami's mobile phone and paid, her eyes fell on the huge banyan branch next to the store.

The banyan tree is in front of a temple, and the low houses next to it are all under the crown of thick branches.

The three-metre-long street is lazily straddled by a tree branch.

There are also several red silk sticks hanging on it.

"The tree god is more than 1,300 years old," the shopkeeper continued to move the mountain of boxes outside the shop, and when he saw Bai Qi looking at the banyan tree, he explained, "It is our protector god, and if you want to see it, you can take two steps forward, and enter the main entrance is our tree temple." ”

Bai Qi's long hair fell from the side, she leaned against the wall and looked at the tree trunk, her eyes were a little lazy: "It's been more than a thousand years." ”

I felt a few lines of sight next to me.

The shopkeeper put down a box of things, and when he turned around, he involuntarily pinched the towel hanging around his neck.

A few people appeared on the street, not too hot on a not too hot day, but the leader was wearing a white vest.

The white vest approached, and he didn't care.

But after looking at Bai Qi's delicate face that made people want to conquer, he casually took a box of cigarettes in the boss's shop, asked the boss, and took out a bite and said, "Who is she?" ”

The boss was stunned for a moment and said nervously, "She's my niece." ”

"You've got a niece with eggs!" The White Vest sneered and kicked him away, approaching the White Blade.

The boss was kicked aside, "There have been patrols for the past two days, you, you ......"

Several younger brothers gathered around him, they were obviously very familiar with such a scene, and they didn't take Bai Qi in their eyes, and stood relaxed and laughed at this farce.

Bai Qian glanced at the white vest, "Looking for me?" ”

The white vest was heart-pounding when she saw it, and strode forward.

He looked Bai Qi up and down, his eyes were like a sticky poisonous snake, and he lit the cigarette: "Do you know that you have to pay protection money when you come to Qingshui Street." ”

"Protection money?" Bai Qian unhurriedly bounced away the leaves that floated to his shoulder.

She tilted her head and smiled, her eyes as if there were stars.

Sweet and well-behaved.

It's very conquestful.

"yes." The white vest was unbearable, and he reached out to touch Bai Qi's face.

In the middle of this breath, Bai Qi wrung up the empty bottle and smashed it into the trash.

When he turned sideways, he reached out and pinched the arm stretched out by the white vest, and a strong force broke the person's arm, grabbed his hair with his backhand, and the white vest screamed and just wanted to resist, but was poured into the wall behind him!

There was a "bang" and his head was slammed against the wall!

Blood was oozing from his head.

The white vest was so distressed that his facial features were distorted, and he was horrified to find that he couldn't move, so he could only stare at her with wide eyes, "You ......"

Bai Qian grabbed his hair with her hand, and she smiled lazily as she slammed his head into the wall again with a huge thrust!

"Bang-"

With another sound, more blood flowed out, and the white vest's eyes were golden, and he had lost the ability to resist.

Like a rabbit, let people pinch and flatten.

No one doubted her skills, the white vest was the most capable one of them, so she became the eldest brother, and the three younger brothers next to her shrank to the side.

Bai Qi retracted his gaze.

Attention turned back to the White Vests.

She was actually a little curious about what the cigarettes that a bunch of people in this world smoked tasted like.

Bai Qian took his cigarette case from the frightened gaze of the White Vest, and slowly pulled one out of it.

The red lip flap gently bit the cigarette butt, her eyelashes drooped carelessly, and the little brother next to her immediately leaned in to light a fire for her.

The girl's hair was a little messy, thin smoke spit out of her mouth, one hand was loosely holding the cigarette, the fingers were smooth white, clean and slender, the other hand was lazily grabbing the hair of the white vest, the blood fell to the ground drop by drop along his face, she lazily flicked the cigarette ash: "That-"

"Now, do you still need protection money?"