The Ren family in Xiangcheng is simply an existence that covers the sky with half a hand, but the little policeman is not false.

Looking at the attitude of Ren Wanxuan's people, and then looking at Bai Qian's well-behaved persecution and not forgetting to learn, it only takes a second for them to favor the weak.

However, these words gave Ren Wanxuan a blow to the head.

First "500,000", and then "VIP invitation", the whole office couldn't get back to their senses with a few words.

Lu Lingxi was relieved, she sat down slowly, "So officer, it has nothing to do with my students, right?" ”

"Of course."

"How is that possible?" Ren Wanxuan didn't want to believe it at all.

In her eyes, Bai Qian is a relative of the Ji family who doesn't know where she came from, and she transferred to Xiangcheng in the third year of high school for an obvious purpose, and she lives with Ji Heng in an alley that has not been developed for decades.

Not to mention the invitation, she didn't know where Blackwater Street was heading.

Chen Zhuo, who was next to him, only stretched out his hand to take the invitation letter from the police officer's hand and looked at it carefully.

In fact, there is a big gap between ordinary invitations and VIP invitations, and the invitations bought by the Ren family have been read many times by Ren Wanxuan, and he can quickly see the gap between them.

Chen Zhi looked at Ren Wanxuan, "This should be hers, different from yours." ”

"See, right?" The policeman reached out and took back the invitation letter in Chen's hand, "This is someone else's." ”

Then he stretched out his hand and returned the invitation to Lu Lingxi, he remembered that Lu Lingxi was the head teacher of the girl just now.

Ren Wanxuan pursed her lips, she didn't know where to start and said, her mind was messy, "Then, what about my invitation?" ”

The policeman didn't speak, he looked at Shi Yutong beside her.

Ren Wanxuan's side, as early as when the police took out Bai Qi's invitation letter, Shi Yutong was wrong.

That invitation was obviously stuffed into Bai Qi's schoolbag.

How did it become white?

And what about the invitation she stuffed in?

"Miss Ren," what kind of elite the police are, they can even use the Great Memory Recovery Technique against a perverted murderer, and a psychologically immature student like Shi Yutong can be seen through by them at a glance, "I think it's better not to look at outsiders, is this classmate your friend?" ”

Shi Yutong was looked at by him, and his pale face was paralyzed on the ground.

Ren Wanxuan lowered her head and stared at Shi Yutong.

The eighth class leader was at the door, and when he heard this, he reacted and turned back to the eighth class to turn over Shi Yutong's desk.

The others looked at each other and followed.

In fact, the eighth class leader didn't turn it over much, and as soon as he took out his schoolbag, a red invitation fell to the ground.

Very silent scene.

Lu Lingxi looked at all the eight class people expressionlessly, then turned around and said to the vice principal: "The police are also there, let them deal with it." ”

"Of course," said the policeman, "half a million is not an ordinary theft." ”

The eighth squad leader only lowered his voice in the end, and he was a little dazed, he looked at Chen: "Brother Zhu, haven't you heard that this invitation is very difficult to see?" Why do white spurs also have them? ”

Moreover, it seems to be more advanced.

Chen Zhi has always been the leader of Class 8, and this group of princes will naturally ask him if they encounter anything.

However, now, Chen only squinted slightly and shook his head.

Ren Wanxuan lowered her eyes and did not speak.

**

Fifteen classes.

When Bai Qi went back, her desk and stool had been propped up, her schoolbag and books had been tidied up, and everything was as it was.

Her usual lazy and casual face rarely carries a little depression.

The beautiful eyebrows and eyes have a breath of "I must kill someone today".

Seeing her come back, the people who were already absent-minded couldn't help but glance at her.

But......

No one dared to speak.

Bai Qian wore a blue and white school uniform jacket, and inside was a white T-shirt embroidered with a turquoise bamboo.

She pulled out her chair and sat lazily on the table on her right elbow, her long hair pulled back behind her head, and looked down at her notebook gracefully.

The midday sun shone through the window, and her half-constricted eyes were hidden in the shadows cast by her eyelashes, like a white tiger in an offended territory, calm and dangerous.

Until Bai Qi turned another page.

Most of the formula titles in Jiang Gongzi's notebook are very clear and clear at a glance, but some of them are very casual, such as:

Maxwell's Theory of Electromagnetic Fields –

Jiang Gongzi: [omitted]

A classic motion problem of charged particles——

Jiang Gongzi: [Obviously]

He drew a globe and postscript-

[The teacher didn't wake up? There's no gravity at all, it's space-time distortion]

A full page of complete and clear notes plus theorems, and the last line -

Jiang Gongzi: [What are these teachers talking nonsense? 】

[Make an IMO roll to calm down]

Jiang Gongzi patiently took a full note for a few days, and then asked-

Why am I sitting here listening to lectures? 】

Further on, there are several pages of analysis of planetary density based on the motion of celestial bodies, which should be written for others to read—

Jiang Gongzi: [Why do you need me to explain such a simple topic?] 】

After carefully analyzing the movement of the celestial bodies for several days, it finally broke out—

[Was Jiang Xijue's brain eaten by zombies? ] 】

[Ming Dongheng seems to be a paramecium]

[I want to blow up Xu Nanjing]

[What the hell are the three of them? 】

[It's hard to imagine that there will be a university to admit them]

……

It can be seen that he is not very serious in class, often deserts, and complains indifferently.

Bai Qi is going to die of laughter at these words.

She pulled out her phone, and someone seemed to recall something in his notebook, an unread message from an hour ago.

Teacher Jiang: [You can see something useful]

Bai Qian poked his mobile phone and replied lazily: [For example, paramecium? 】

Mr. Jiang: [。。。。。 】

Bai Qi: 【,】

Jiang Fuli on the other side stared at the comma for a while, and then took out a video from the album and sent it over.

Bai Qi clicked on it and looked at it, it was a very spectacular blue fire ring, surrounded by transparent blue flames.

Her eyes lit up: [What is this]

Teacher Jiang: [Shock Wave Mach Ring]

Bai Qian collected this video: [Very good-looking]

Mr. Jiang: [Happy? 】

Bai Qi: [.] 】

She lay on the table and looked at Ma Hehuan repeatedly, Shi Yutong and Ren Wanxuan were forgotten by her, so she lazily supported her chin, and casually took a pen and began to write down other analyses he wrote seriously.

Behind.

A bunch of people motioned for Zhang Shize to question.

As people in the same class, they are united, and the new classmates don't look like people who steal other people's things.

Don't ask why, asking is to have a filter for beauty.

Zhang Shize replied to them with his eyes: [Why didn't you ask? 】

Just kidding, he had already felt Bai Qi's transformation and killing at close range, and he didn't want to die, at least not now.

Everyone took it for granted: [Of course, it's because you're handsome.] 】

Zhang Shize: [It doesn't seem that you can't die. 】

Zhang Shize struggled in his heart for a long time, he saw that the front table did not seem to be so dangerous, and even began to slowly fiddle with the milk that had just fallen on the ground.

He reached out and poked lightly on the shoulder of the table in front of him.

Bai Qian put one hand on the table, turned sideways slightly, and his eyebrows were lazy: "Say." ”

"Oh," Zhang Shize touched his nose, "It's the matter of Class 8, can it be solved?" What's going on now? ”

He has been at home for the past two days to help his mother do housework, tired and tired, every morning to call his mother to get up to eat, at noon originally planned to make up for sleep, who knows that this is also by the eighth class of people yellow.

The rest of the fifteenth class seemed to be bowing their heads and writing hard, but in fact, everyone pricked up their ears and listened.

Even Zhang Shize's gloomy tablemate, Ning Xiao, raised his head.

"Solved." Bai Qian slowly turned around and went back to take a sip of milk and write down a word.

Zhang Shize was stunned.

As soon as he wanted to ask how it was solved, Lu Lingxi came in from the door of the classroom and gently put the invitation on the table, "Next time, don't put such a valuable thing in your schoolbag, or someone will steal it and they may bite you back." ”

"Oh." Bai Qian nodded.

Yang Lin, who was at the same table, looked at the invitation letter that Lu Lingxi was holding and came back, it was Bai Qi, "......"

She was silent, as if she wanted to scold something, but in the end she didn't speak, and silently took out a book to brush up on the question.

Wait for Lu Lingxi to go out.

The people of Class 15 couldn't help but reveal their true form, and they all gathered around.

"Classmate Bai, this is actually yours?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Damn, I watched the mysterious group of people in Class 8 in the morning, and there are even them?"

“……”

Bai Qi: "......"

She casually stuffed the invitation letter in her hand into Zhang Shize's hand, and said unhurriedly: "Take it and see it, don't disturb my study." ”

Where could they have thought that the things that Ren Wanxuan was mysteriously covering in Class 8 would be thrown to them casually by Bai Qi, and a group of people would go to surround Zhang Shize.

"Brush—"

A group of teenagers turned the battlefield.

Zhang Shize's group went out to play between classes with the legendary "White Tiger Auction Invitation".

There were also a few people in Class 8 who couldn't stand the atmosphere of Class 8 and went to the playground to play.

As soon as I went to the playground, I saw the group of stupid big men in Zhang Shize's fifteenth class swaying with a red invitation, and asked when I met people-

"Have you ever seen the invitation from the White Tiger Auction House? It's still a VIP version. ”

"Come, today we will play table tennis with the invitation from the White Tiger Auction House."

“……”

The group of people in the prince's class who were mysterious in the morning and were afraid to show others what the invitation looked like: "......"

The face is a little stiff.

"Squad leader, why don't we go back."

**

In the evening, the training course at six o'clock was the same.

Ren Wanxuan and Shi Yutong didn't come today.

The atmosphere of the training class today was a little quiet and eerie.

The head teacher of Class 8 came a little late today, and he stood behind Bai Qian for a long time, every time he wanted to say something, he wanted to say something again.

Bai Qian turned her head, she looked at the head teacher of Class 8, blinked, as if asking-

[What's wrong?] 】

The apricot eyes were pure black and white as always, and the look was as usual.

Because of the noon incident, the head teacher of Class 8, who didn't know how to apologize to Bai Qi, was silent.

He patted Bai Qi on the shoulder, they were all smart people, he knew what Bai Qi meant, she didn't take the affairs of the eight classes of people out on other people.

The head teacher of Class 8 lowered his voice, "I want to show your answer yesterday to a few classmates, is it okay?" ”

Some of the answers are out of outline, and some students may not be able to understand them, so he only plans to give two that they can understand.

Bai Qian nodded, her cold white fingers pressed the black pen and turned on her fingertips, she was careless: "Okay." ”

The head teacher of class eight stood up straight, and today's cram class was still playing on the screen, he gently took the door out, took out the answers that had been rearranged last night, and printed two copies, he planned to give them to Ning Xiao and Chen.

The answer was Bai Qi's, so he asked Bai Qi's opinion.

At half past seven, the class teacher of Class 8 sent today's exercises.

and stood beside Bai Qi, and lowered his voice: "Bai Qi, someone is looking for you, you pack up your things and leave first." ”

Bai Qian shook the pen he was turning, and finally lazily said: "Okay." ”

She put her things in her bag and went out the back door.

The make-up class location is in the comprehensive building, and the boarding students who come out of Baiqi are also studying at night, and the whole campus is dim and quiet.

At the entrance steps of the complex.

A black Audi was parked quietly.

Bai Qian was wearing a simple school uniform, and her overly bright face was softened by the dim light, and she slowly walked down the steps, her back straight, and her posture relaxed and restrained.

Next to the car, the secretary general who was standing saw a thin figure walking this way from a distance, it should be the Ji family, and he couldn't help but hold his glasses.

Gently buckled the back seat door and reported to Ren Qian: "Sir, she came out." ”

"Hmm." Ren Qian nodded lightly.

When he heard about the incident at the school in the afternoon, he carefully checked the information of the Ji family, including Bai Qi's.

The information is very ordinary, Bai Qi's household registration has just been transferred to Xiangcheng, her parents are unknown, and Xiangcheng Middle School only has her score of 85 points, and now she lives in the slums with Ji Heng.

Nothing else.

Very clean.

At least there is nothing special in the information, it is an ordinary high school junior, so ordinary that it can't stir up a wave when thrown into the crowd.

Where did the White Tiger Auction House special invitation come from?

Ren Qian came out of the back seat and looked up at the girl who had just stepped down the last step of the stairs.