Bai Qian lazily tilted her head sideways, and the left hand that grabbed his hair was faintly scarlet exposed, and the smoke blurred her delicate and beautiful face.

It's a thrilling beauty.

But the pupils of the white vest reflected the white face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and there were no other desires.

He couldn't speak, only shook his head in frenzied frenzy.

"That's right."

Bai Qi let go of his hand.

Smoke wasn't her favorite flavor.

She lazily threw the cigarette at her feet and stepped on it: "Clean up the battlefield, will you?" ”

She was polite, and the others were really scared.

Nodded obediently.

Bai Qian patted his sleeves, glanced at them before leaving, and said lightly: "What are you afraid of, this didn't cut off your head." ”

Very easy-going attitude.

Of course, if she didn't use a tone of chopping cabbage.

It wasn't until she left that the white vest slipped into the corner and moved its numb fingertips in fear.

It took a long time for the little brother to dare to move over silently, squatting at his feet, smoking a cigarette to suppress his shock: "Why do you say you provoked her?" ”

White Vest: "......"

Fifteen minutes later.

The two patrols turned back again, and they looked at the entrance of the commissary in amazement, the gangster leader who was very difficult on Qingshui Street and had a bit of power behind him was injured, and was helping the shopkeeper obediently-

Sweep the floor and move things.

The other younger brothers were also doing their work.

"What are you looking at?" The white vest bit his cigarette, glanced at the two patrol officers, and said irritably, "Dead strips!" ”

After scolding, he continued to move the box.

The store manager on the side was trembling, and just wanted to reach out and move.

The white vest returned the cigarette money owed to the shopkeeper, and looked vicious: "Did you ask you to clean it?" ”

He continued to move the goods down, smoking a pack of cigarettes and not figuring it out.

No, she's sick, right??

This laughs so well and fights so hard?!

The white vest thought expressionlessly, she even wanted to cut off his head!

Not far away.

"Hello? Captain. The little police officer looked at the commissary vigilantly, he took out the walkie-talkie, and his expression was serious, "Yes, the manager of the commissary at No. 112 Qingshui Street applied for a strict investigation, well, I'm not kidding!! ”

**

It wasn't dark yet, and when Bai Qian went back, Ji Shaojun just wanted to come out to find her.

He noticed that after going out, Bai Qian seemed to be in a better mood again.

Ji Shaojun was a little relieved, there was a big gap in life in the north city of Xiangcheng, and he was really afraid that Bai Qian would not be used to it.

Bai Qian sat at the stone table, holding his chin lazily, watching Ji Shaojun fill the water tank at home several times, and suddenly spoke, "Uncle." ”

Ji Shaojun put the bucket next to the well, and was stunned when he heard the sound of Bai Qi.

Bai Qian had only been to Xiangcheng twice with Ji Mulan before, and this was the first time she had called her uncle.

"Ah," he said, his voice suddenly raised. ”

Bai Qian blinked his big eyes, very well-behaved: "I'm going to transfer to science." ”

She didn't say I thought.

It's me who wants to.

"Ah," Ji Shaojun picked up the rope to draw water, and his thoughts flipped over, "Can you tell your uncle why?" ”

He knew that Bai Qian was studying liberal arts, the gap between liberal arts and science courses was too big, science was very cruel, logical reasoning, and the difficulty was clear.

Bai Qian smiled.

Ji Shaojun and Ji Heng don't talk much, but they treat Bai Qi with obvious temptation and caution, which makes her feel a sense of acceptance and identity when she first comes to another world.

She doesn't hate it, and even has a little belonging.

Of course, she didn't understand why the original owner didn't want such a good family to die in the lake for a few irrelevant people.

"No, why," Bai Qian tilted his head and asked again, "Can't you?" Uncle? ”

Ji Shaojun: "Okay, you can ...... Leave it to me! ”

Looking at Ji Shaojun's back when he put down the bucket to find Ji Heng, Bai Qian withdrew his well-behaved eyes and smiled lazily with his chin propped up.

Alive, it seems to be okay.

**

"That's why you promised her?" Ji Heng took a piece of cloth and looked at Ji Shaojun, an incomprehensible expression appeared on his wrinkled face.

There was no one in the courtyard, and on the left, in addition to the kitchen, there was a small warehouse full of cloth.

Although it has been some years, the colors are still bright.

Ji Shaojun will come to help Ji Heng clean up as soon as he has time.

He sneered, pulled up a dust cover, and muttered, "But she called me uncle." ”

"Nonsense," Ji Heng grimaced, his majesty undiminished, "She's not sensible, she doesn't understand?" Ah Qian is in his third year of high school, is Wen Zhuanli a joke? ”

The transfer of high school seniors is already quite nonsense.

His son has a very high IQ, why is he so confused about this.

Ji Shaojun didn't know how to come back from Bai Qian in a circle, he was in a good mood, but suddenly he had to change departments.

He was silently doing the work at hand, and suddenly remembered something, and said hesitantly: "Are the two illegitimate sons of the Bai family both educated?" ”

Bai Shaoke was admitted to Jiangjing University last year, and the Bai family has been hyping on the Internet for a long time, and even Xiangcheng has heard about it, and I heard that the illegitimate girl is also very good in science.

Ji Heng stroked a piece of top-notch silk, and when he heard the words, he didn't speak immediately.

His hands were already wrinkled with furrows, and he was "...... her temperament" for a long time.

"Dad," Ji Shaojun regretted mentioning this a little, "I think Ah Qian is sensible this time, she is an idea-savvy and a late bloomer, you have to give her a chance, and she will repeat her studies for another year next year, and she may not be able to get an ideal score." ”

Of course, he just said it casually.

He knows what his niece is like, it's good to be able to finish the third year of high school quietly, and their family doesn't expect their niece to send them a top exam or something, so she can come with her if she is happy.

It doesn't matter if you study literature.

Ji Heng turned around, carefully took out a small oiled paper bag from the cabinet behind him, and opened the oiled paper bag to pull out a slender needle from inside.

No further refutation.

Ji Shaojun knew at a glance that he had acquiesced, he put the cloth away, and watched Ji Heng take the needle: "I'll help you lift the embroidery frame out?" ”

Ji Heng didn't reply immediately.

After a long while, he nodded dispensably, "Take it." ”

Ji Shaojun's eyes lit up, "Hey! I'll go. ”

It was already dark, Ji Shaojun called Shen Qing and said that he would go back later, so he stayed to help Ji Heng clean up the warehouse, took out the embroidery frame and cleaned it, and put it in the yard to dry.

He hummed a song and wiped the dark embroidery frame.

The light in Bai Qi's room was also on, and he could see the reflection reflected in the window, and she was reading at her desk.

Bai Qi is different, Ji Shaojun can feel that when she comes back today, even if she steps on the black water in the stone, she doesn't frown.

She was different from her mother.

Ji Shaojun suddenly felt that Bai Qian was sent back by the Bai family, which might not be a bad thing.

**

Ji Shaojun is helping Bai Qian contact the school and teachers.

In addition, she has a hukou and needs to move to the Ji family.

Bai Qian has been in the library for the past few days, and what surprised her in this era is not only the mobile phone and computer, but also the library.

She had never seen a library with such a rich collection and still open to the public.

It's really a good time.

There's just a problem --

Bai Qian lowered her head, looked at the physics book in her hand, looked at the physics exercises, put down the pen after writing two questions, and she whispered: "I'm ...... Finally starting to ruin the reputation of the teacher? ”

In the past, the gentleman had six arts and eight elegant lives, she didn't dare to say how proficient she was, at least she was also a teacher.

With the rapid development of modern technology, the original owner's brain was empty and there was no knowledge, and she read books in the library for a few days, and most of them could be understood.

She didn't think the books she read were too difficult, but ......

The question is this-

Her knowledge and examples: [1+1=]

The question she did: [Proof e(iπ)+1=0]

Bai Qian thought faintly-

I don't know if if I will burn two more pillars of incense for the teacher when I go back, will the teacher forgive her for embarrassing him in modern times?

The library has a large collection of books, but it also has a shortcoming.

For example, more in-depth knowledge, such as a larger number of question banks.

She didn't see it.

Hearing her sigh, the child holding a paintbrush next to her turned his head and looked at her with a pair of big black and white eyes.

"Pick C."

He spoke suddenly.

Bai Qian paused, she flipped the answer, C, yes.

So he turned his face, "Quick calculation? ”

When she came to the library on the first day, she saw the children who followed her from the train station to the city gate when she came to Xiangcheng, and the fate was not shallow.

In the next few days, both of them showed up on time at eight o'clock when the library opened, they read and studied together, and they didn't like to talk much.

The little kid shook his head.

After a while, he explained, "My brother has set a shorthand model for this kind of problem, and there is an algorithm. ”

Who is an ordinary child remembering shorthand models?

Bai Qian accepted it well: "So, do you drink milk tea?" ”

"No ......"

Bai Qian didn't give him a chance to object, she lay on the table and laughed, like a spring breeze: "By the way, I've always treated you as my good friend-"

She snapped, "What's your name?" ”

Jiang He: "......"

"Jiang He, the crane that went to the lonely mountain and did not return."

"Oh, Jiang He, I've always treated you as my good friend." Bai Qian crumpled the paper in his hand and threw it back, knocking his head, "Go, get out." ”

The two left their seats.

The paper steadied into a red hollow wastebasket in the corner.

The mobile phone rang in his pocket, and there was no signed number, so Bai Qian picked it up casually, "Hey? ”

The other side obviously didn't expect her voice to be so calm, paused, and said indifferently, "It's me." ”

"Who?" Bai Qian has little patience.

"Bai Qian, I have more topics in common with Bai Shaoqi, even if there is no her, there will be no change in the relationship between us," on the other end of the phone, Song Meng didn't believe that Bai Qian didn't have his phone at all, he just thought that Bai Qian did it on purpose, he pressed his eyebrows, cold and bored: "You took the apprenticeship post to Xiangcheng because of this, don't you think it's very naïve?" ”