027 is a backbone, Jiangjing Reserve Battalion

The secretary general came more than Ren Jiawei, and Ren Jiawei specially brought him this time.

Originally, he thought that taking the book from Bai Qi's hand was just a matter of one sentence.

Not to mention that they took money far more than the value of that book, just based on the reputation of the Ren family, he didn't understand why Bai Qian refused directly without even thinking about it.

"Of course, I'm absolutely cautious. You can still stand here and breathe," Bai Qi paused, she tossed her headphones and glanced at him, "It's already the limit of my patience, so you'd better pretend to be a little bit in front of my grandfather." ”

The secretary general is used to being bullied, and because of Ren Qian's attention, he is willing to look at the Ji family more.

But he didn't expect Bai Qi, who he didn't pay attention to, to not give him any face.

At this time, the smile on his lips froze.

In the middle hall, Ji Heng was wearing reading glasses.

He holds a bandage in his left hand and a new cigarette stick between his thumb and forefinger in his right hand.

Bai Qian recognized that the cigarette stick was specially picked by Ji Shaojun for him in the shopping mall when he accompanied her to Beicheng last time.

Ji Heng pushed down his reading glasses with his hand-held hand and looked at the people in the yard, "Ah Qian is back?" Let's take a look at the colors I embroidered for you. ”

He could see that the atmosphere of several people was a little wrong, but he didn't say a word.

Only lightly said to Bai Qi.

"Grandpa," Bai Qian didn't go back to the room, put the schoolbag on the stone table in the courtyard, and went to wrap his arms around Ji Heng's shoulder, "Why are you still embroider......ing today?"

He took a drag on his cigarette, and the shallow smoke dispersed.

The Secretary-General sniffed of inferior tobacco and frowned without a trace.

Through the smoke, Bai Qian tilted her head slightly, and in the smoke, she raised her eyebrows at the secretary general and smiled arrogantly, and said silently-

[Don't make trouble]

The secretary-general narrowed the cold color in his eyes, and when he looked up at Ren Jiawei again, he was very puzzled, "Mr. Ren, look at her ......"

Who in Xiangcheng didn't avoid the limelight when they met their family?

Even the Chen family, who has been in the limelight recently, does not dare to be so arrogant to him.

"Oh, Mr. Ren," Shen Qing hurriedly spoke, a little afraid that Ren Jiawei would be angry because of this, "Ah Qian is a child's temper, don't worry about her, what kind of book is it, I'll talk to her again in the evening......"

Ren Jiawei ignored Shen Qing.

She looked at Bai Qian thoughtfully, and greeted Ji Heng coldly: "I wish you a happy birthday, I still have a meeting to leave first." ”

Ji Heng smoked a cigarette and let out a "hmm".

When Ji Heng and Bai Qian entered the house, she glanced at the secretary general, "Okay, if you don't sell it, you won't sell it, I still have a meeting." ”

She took out her phone to reply to the message as she walked out the door.

Ren Jiawei is fashionable, and Ji Heng is two extremes.

Trend and tradition collide, the two are not used to each other, she is convinced that all popularity and development have the significance of the times, and Ji Heng's old-school style should be changed.

Ji Heng has been insisting, and Ren Jiawei doesn't care if he can't screw it.

"Okay." The Secretary-General nodded.

He sent Ren Jiawei out.

**

Ren Jiawei found her car parked on Qingshui Street around the corner, and then called Ren Qian.

"That's what you mean? She drove out of the way, parked the car on the side of the road, and laughed, "Are you framing me?" ”

"What's wrong?" Ren Qian had just come out of a meeting, and his tone was surprised.

He put aside the notepad he had in hand.

"I just went to Ji's house, do you want to buy that book from the well-mannered niece in your mouth......" Ren Jiawei held her mobile phone in one hand and rested on the steering wheel with the other, and the shadow of a passing tree shrouded her.

Ren Wanxuan is destined to take the road of study, and the business she has laid has not yet found a suitable successor.

I heard Ji Shaorong say that his niece didn't seem to be studying very well, so she started to train her niece.

But the white leaf in Ren Wanxuan's mouth made Ren Jiawei retreat a little.

Thinking that this niece was Shen Qing's type, she had the intention of considering it from the beginning.

Ren Jiawei thought about Bai Qi's clothes made by Ji Heng.

This niece seems to be born rebellious, but she is not like Ji Heng.

"She didn't give it to you?" Ren Qian was also surprised.

"She is different from that Shen Qing, but she is better than Ji Lao's stubbornness," Ren Jiawei commented, and said: "I still have a meeting, hang up first." ”

She hung up.

On the mobile phone, Ren Qian was used to Ren Jiawei's fiery attitude.

He called the Secretary-General.

Ask about it.

"Why don't you give it," the secretary general went out and walked in the alley, he didn't bother to mention Bai Qi's attitude, as far as her etiquette was concerned, she didn't even have one-tenth of Wanxuan, "It's just two faces." ”

"I'll talk about it later," Ren Qian was very surprised, thinking about Ren Jiawei's 'born anti-bone', "You don't want to take your attitude towards their family at the negotiation table......"

Ren Qian didn't know much about that book, but looking at Ren Wanxuan's attitude towards Chen, he knew that it was very important.

"Sir," the secretary general, as Ren Qian's confidant, is not cautious when people see him on weekdays, he glanced at the courtyard behind him coldly, but his voice was respectful and unrelated to his face, and he said that it was not worth it for Ren Qian, "You can put down your body more than them, but if you are not there, this Ji family will not pretend to be ......"

The Secretary-General is used to giving orders.

After a long time, I forgot that I also started from the grassroots step by step.

He is cautiously humble in front of Ren Qian, but not in front of others.

Ren Qian was stunned for a moment, he pondered for a long time, and naturally had no doubts about the secretary: "The Ji family's foundation is there, and Bai Qian is also a little young and vigorous, do you have a broader horizon, do you need to meet them?" ”

To put it bluntly, he feels that the Ji family is not worth his temper.

Ren Qian said softly, "Please let her come to the Ren family's affairs for the time being." ”

"I know, sir." The Secretary-General spoke respectfully.

He listened to Ren Qian's seemingly displeased tone and smiled slightly.

The Ren family had long had the intention of inviting Bai Qian to the Ren family, and today because of his words, the Ren family dispelled this idea.

He is Ren Qian's first leader, and he is good at clever words.

Even Ren Wanxuan had to call him "uncle" when she saw him.

But no one dared to throw him on the face like Bai Qi.

The secretary general thought about it, took out his mobile phone again, and reported the news to Ren Wanxuan.

**

Ji family.

Ren Qian's secretary general didn't stay for dinner in the end, the rest were a family, but they were happy.

Ji Heng put the wool needle given to him by Bai Qi in his hand, held the cigarette stick given by Ji Shaojun in one hand, and the tobacco silk given to him by Ji Shaorong on the other.

Shen Qing and Bai Qian helped to serve the dishes up.

Ji Shaojun took a stack of bowls, put them on the side of the pot to serve rice to everyone, and watched Ji Heng carefully look at the wool needles through the window.

"How do you know it's your grandfather's birthday?" He whispered to Bai Qi, who had come to the kitchen to serve the food.

Bai Qian lowered her head and steadily picked up a can of soup, her snow-blue clothes today looked cold, and she smiled: "This is not the reason why you secretly bought a cigarette stick." ”

"It's just alarmist," Ji Shaojun immediately turned his head and refused to face the problem, "When did I buy it secretly." ”

Bai Qian raised his eyebrows and walked out of the kitchen with the soup.

Shen Qing just came in, it seemed that her snow-colored delicate fingers were holding the freshly stewed crockpot, and hurriedly spoke: "Why don't you take a rag to pad, give it to me, come!" ”

She took the crockpot from Bai Qi's hand, "You go and set the chopsticks in place." ”

In the end, he grew up in a wealthy family and doesn't understand the common sense of life.

Bai Qian touched her nose, she didn't feel hot, but it was obvious that Shen Qing didn't believe it.

Silently go and set the chopsticks.

At the dinner table, Ji Heng sat beside him.

Ji Shaorong and Ji Shaojun were looking at the wool needles that Bai Qian had made for him.

Embroidery has not kept up with the times, so much so that the wool needle is now largely lost.

There are few people who use it, and there are no polished shops in the whole Xiangcheng.

I don't know where Bai Qian was found to be built.

The cloth bag where the wool needles were packed was also lightly tattooed with the logo of the white tiger, and several people present did not pay attention to this logo.

If anyone in the family is here, they will definitely be able to recognize it, this is clearly the symbol of the White Tiger Auction House!

There was no family at the meal, and the food was peaceful.

After eating, Shen Qing and Ji Shaojun put away the dishes and chopsticks, "What's that, Ah Qian really left the Bai family?" ”

In the kitchen, Shen Qing took advantage of the fact that no one else was there and asked Ji Shaojun in a low voice.

"That's right," Ji Shaojun wiped the washed dishes clean and didn't raise his head: "The household registration books have all been moved." ”

"Hey, I said your Ji family," Shen Qingqi didn't call anywhere, "Is it that any tendon is not screwed well, even if you don't like it, don't leave, it's good to drink soup, do you think she's stupid......"

Halfway through speaking, when she saw Ji Heng from the window, Shen Qing stopped talking, and she took the bowl in Ji Shaojun's hand fiercely.

"I don't want to see you right now!"

In the afternoon, Ji Heng and the others were going to Qingshui Street to worship the tree god.

Bai Qian wanted to go to Jiang He, so he took his schoolbag and waited for the tree god to take the car directly from there.

Shen Qing followed her to the end, and the three men in front of her didn't pay attention, so she lowered her voice: "Why didn't you agree with what Mr. Ren said at noon?" This is also a good thing for you, you are here in Xiangcheng now, will you have to live in Xiangcheng in the future? ”

Bai Qian took the headphones to memorize the words, and listening to Shen Qing's question, she turned down the voice of the headphones a little.

"Oh, I know what to do." Bai Qiyan's red lips tugged, and he reached out to take down the leaves on Shen Qing's head, his black eyes full of light clouds.

Shen Qing tilted his head, looking at her half-low long eyelashes, his apricot eyes slightly constricted.

I can't say the rest of the words.

The current Bai Qi looks much more pleasing to the eye than what I saw a few years ago, and it is also a wealthy family, and the Bai family has more background than the Ren family.

She didn't expect that Bai Qian would be so polite to her and the Ji family.

The Ren family has always looked at them through their nostrils.

Shen Qing, who grew up in the slums since she was a child, is used to being humble and downgrading her attitude towards them, because she has seen these people change the trajectory of ordinary people's lives with a single word.

Shen Qing didn't say anything more, but strange thoughts surged in his heart,

If Ji Shaojun let Bai Qian live in the past now, she should not refuse.

**

A manor in the center of Xiangcheng.

Chen Ju sat downstairs very crampedly, he drank the tea he poured, and carefully looked at Jiang Fuli standing by the flower window.

Jiang Fuli was holding his mobile phone, because he was at home, he was only wearing a soft black home clothes.

The white jade-like hand held the black earphone, coldly, "So you don't have to think about it, Jiang Xijue's brain has also been invaded by you?" ”

“……”

Chen Ju prayed for the person on the other end of the phone, and at the same time wondered why he came here today.

He obviously heard the grapevine that Jiang Fuli was in a good mood recently.

Chen Ju held the teacup to relieve his tension.

Jiang He was squatting at the gate as early as when Jiang Fuli was talking, and Chen Ju wanted to go and squat with him.

He was thinking when he heard the sound of tires rubbing against the road outside.

As soon as he looked up again, Ming Dongheng brought the girl in, and at a glance, Chen Ju recognized that this was the girl he saw here last time.

As soon as Bai Qian came in, he saw Jiang He squatting at the door.

She reached out and grabbed the back of his neck, lifted the person, raised her eyebrows and eyes lazy and beautiful, "Little illiterate, what are you doing here?" ”

Bai Qian didn't deliberately lower her voice, and the empty and silent hall was broken by her.

Chen Ju's eyes widened, and he hurriedly went to see Bai Qi, and motioned for her to whisper while mourning for her.

How could someone be so ignorant when this one was angry.

As soon as he thought about it, he saw Jiang Fuli lower his voice, "Let Jiang Xijue report to me later." ”

Then cut off the phone.

"It's early," Jiang Xiangli put his phone in his pocket and said in a calm tone, "Let's go to the lab first." ”

He took Bai Qi and Jiang He out.

In the hall, Chen Ju, who was still holding a teacup, seemed to have seen a ghost, he first glanced at Ming Dongheng, and then asked cautiously: "Mr. Ming, Jiang Shao ...... him"

Ming Dongheng was already surprised, but only gave Chen Ju four cold words: "Don't ask more." ”

The humble Chen Ju didn't dare to say a word.

I just thought in my heart that it should be polite to face that Miss Bai just now, right?

"By the way," Chen Ju remembered to get down to business, "Is your master in the Blackwater Street Fighting Arena?" ”

"Well," Ming Dongheng replied sullenly, "It's useless for you to look for me, my master doesn't see me, Jiang Shao doesn't see him......"

"Huh?" Chen Ju had a headache, "But your master is the only eighth-stage martial arts master today......"

Ming Dongheng can't help.

**

Next door.

Ginger attached to the laboratory.

He didn't move, just clasped his hands to his chest and watched the two dismantle the vortex ring collider.

Bai Qi took it apart and observed it for a while, and finally understood, "It was originally formed by using the difference in friction in the outer ring, and it should be used for a wide range of purposes, and it has a lot of energy to collide." ”

"That's right," Jiang Fuli nodded, "The mushroom clouds in daily life are all based on this principle. ”

By the time the two of them finished watching the vortex ring, it was almost dark.

"That's right," when he was about to leave the laboratory, Jiang Fuli sent a link to Bai Qi, "Give you a software you can download, this is an invitation code, and it is all capital letters." ”

As he spoke, he called out a string of keys.

He knew Bai Qi's memory, and he didn't need to repeat it a second time.

Bai Qian and Jiang He came to the hall.

The employee brought tea and fruit, Bai Qian and Jiang He sat on the side, picked up the teacup and sniffed lightly, and their eyes were slightly bright.

Ming Dongheng observed Bai Qi on the side, and was also surprised to see her sniffing tea.

He asked Xu Nanjing, and the market price of Lao Banzhang tea was very high.

The Jiang family is the only one who can drink like this.

This Miss Bai obviously lives in Qingshui Street, but she feels that she is very familiar with Lao Banzhang tea?

After Bai Qian finished drinking tea, Jiang He beside him was twisting the Rubik's Cube.

She remembered the link that Jiang attached to her, so she clicked on it to download it directly, and when she finished downloading, she saw a blue app on her phone-

Jiangjing University Preparatory Camp.

This is the name of the app she has heard countless times in the Bai family and in the Xiangcheng training class.

The original owner even cheated for this app.

She pointed her finger at the phone screen and couldn't help but look up at Jiang Fuli.

He sat on the opposite side of the sofa, his left hand casually on the side of the sofa, talking to Chen Ju, who had not yet left, and when he saw her looking over, his eyes drooped slightly, as if he was asking "what's wrong".

Bai Qian didn't speak, she retracted her gaze, the snow-blue clothes pressed against her excessively fair skin, and her eyes were black and white.

Slowly tap the app with your fingertips, and the security key will pop up.

She entered the key given by Jiang and entered the registration page.

Under Jiang He's gaze, he casually entered the account name-

Pick it up for nothing.

Jiang He beside her: "......"

Silently turned his head and twisted the Rubik's Cube silently.

After registering, log in directly to the app, and as soon as you enter, you can see three sections, the right is the ranking, and the left is "This Month's Question Bank" and "Limited Time Challenge".

Bai Qian looked at it, and there were two columns in the ranking, one was "This Month's Points Ranking" and the other was "Total Ranking".

She opened the monthly score ranking of this year's newcomers at one point, showing the names of all the newcomers from top to bottom, and Bai Qian slowly flipped through-

NO.1 Liang Wuyu 28896

NO.2 Xu Zhiyue 28152

……

NO.39 Song Luo 21589

……

NO.464 Bai Shaoqi 17453

……

NO.552 WHITE PICK 0

The number of registered people this year is only 552, and the further you go, the smaller the scoring gap becomes, and those who can get the reserve camp places are all geniuses, showing absolute talent.

So they all use their real names, and few people use IDs as casually as Bai Qi.

"See no, Liang Wuyu, the popular candidate for next year's champion, I pressed him by one million, I hope he will not let me down." Chen Ju saw the page of the app at a glance and said proudly.

Suddenly, I saw Bai Qian 552, and hurriedly remedied: "Miss Bai, come on, as long as you enter the top three hundred in the monthly ranking, you will have the hope of entering Jiangjing University, I believe in you!" When I go back at night, I will press you to enter Gangkyung University! ”

Bai Qian raised his eyebrows, only when he heard the "total score", he subconsciously clicked on the total score next to him, and he was blinded as soon as he opened it-