Most of the total scores are like this-

For example, NO2. Jiang Xijue 15789258

NO3. Ma Tongfeng 9987412

……

NO18. He Wen 8547127

……

This is normal, Bai Qian looked at the lower right corner, his name-

NO12589. White Leaf 0

She should be number 12589, which is the lowest in any ranking.

Look at the top again-

NO1L.99999999

Bai Qi: "......"

See the mountains at a glance.

Looking at the difficult monthly ranking points next to it, it is hard to imagine that this number one can be written by a person.

She was a little skeptical that the upper limit of the system was 99999999.

This style ......

She looked away slightly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Fuli asked Ming Dongheng to take Chen Ju up to see the calligraphy and painting, but saw Bai Qian holding a mobile phone in one hand and looking at him thoughtfully.

He walked over, put one hand on the back of the chair behind Bai Qi, leaned over slightly and looked at her phone, his eyebrows cold.

At a glance, you can see the account she just clicked into-

Account Name: White Pick

Points of the month: 0

Total points: 0

Number of followers: 0

Number of followers: 0

Jiang Fuli stared at the "white pickup" for a while, slightly silent.

Yu Guang swept Jiang He coldly.

Jiang He's head is almost with the Rubik's Cube.

Depressed, he banged his head on the Rubik's Cube.

"Registered." Jiang Fuli retracted his gaze indifferently, took out his mobile phone unhurriedly, and downloaded back a certain blue app that had been uninstalled before.

"Hmm." Bai Qian generously showed her ID.

Thinking of something again, I opened WeChat and sent a message to Mao Kun-

【Four one-pound sandbags】

The white vest replied quickly: [Okay sister! 】

**

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Bai Qian saw that the lights in Ji Heng's room went out before he slipped out of the alley, Mao Kun was already waiting at the mouth of the alley, and he squatted on the ground to smoke.

In the darkness, only the cigarette butts showed a faint scarlet glow.

"Sister." Seeing Bai Qian coming, Mao Kun immediately stood up.

Bai Qian wore a headphone, listened to the words, bent down unhurriedly, and picked up the cloth bag he had put aside.

Four one-pound sandbags, she took them in her hands and checked them, before throwing them to Mao Kun casually, and said lightly: "Tie them to your hands and feet." ”

"Huh?" Mao Kun touched his head, and as she said, he tied sandbags to each of his limbs.

Then I tried to take two steps, and my feet were heavy.

His hands are also heavy, but Mao Kun has not exercised, and he can still use it normally with a sandbag.

A pound of sandbags, he walked like a fluttering moth, Bai Qian had never seen such a weak one, she looked away without any expression.

"I'll teach you two tricks today." Bai Qian hadn't taken a bath yet, still wearing a long dress in the day, and she handed her mobile phone to Mao Kun.

The center of gravity is shifted back, the left leg is half-bent, the right leg is a void, the right fist is slightly raised upward, the left fist is closed at the waist, the right foot is lunge at the same time, the strength of the whole body is based on the left hand, and the left fist is violently released!

"Bang-"

Her left hand is clearly and slender, and the joints are visible when she lies in a fist.

Mao Kun looked at the fist less than three centimeters away from his face, the fist wind blew away his yellow hair, he had no doubt that three centimeters further, this weak-looking fist could blow the bridge of his nose!

Bai Qi's slightly scattered hair, blown by the fist wind, floated softly back to his forehead, and his face in the moonlight seemed to be much softer than before.

She elegantly withdrew her hand, her eyes were dark and clear, and she asked lazily, "See clearly?" ”

Mao Kun came back to his senses: "......"

I saw it clearly, but not completely.

Mao Kun learned the two moves for ten minutes before he could remember them.

"Tying sandbags to practice boxing hurts the limbs more," Bai Qi took back his mobile phone and said a prescription, "Codonopsis, Atractylodes, Deer Antlers, Angelica, and Xiangfu are 65 grams each, and Chuanxiong, Duhuo, and Eucommia ulmoides...... Grind together, add the ointment when it is cold, and spread it on the limbs. ”

After speaking, I saw Mao Kun looking at her with clear and stupid eyes.

Bai Qi: "...... Okay, I'll type you. ”

Mao Kun's expression of wanting to cry: "Thank you, sister!" ”

"You guys don't learn Changquan now? Don't learn how to do it? Don't dance spears? Bai Qian watched him make a move for a long time before he withdrew his gaze and asked softly.

She raised her head slightly, looking at the bright moon in the sky, which was already quite round.

Under the cold moon, her gaze is also cold and distant.

Mao Kun had seen Bai Qian with a similar expression, or at the auction, he saw her on Heishui Street.

But the expression was different from that time.

"Everyone learns martial arts," Mao Kun thought for a moment and spoke, "Nowadays, children learn taekwondo a lot. There are few children who learn long fists and spears, and there used to be a martial arts gym in Xiangcheng, but it closed down because it couldn't receive people. ”

"That's ......"

Bai Qian nodded.

She retracted her gaze, lowered her eyes, and covered the emotions at the bottom of her eyes: "Come see me at the same time next week, and replace the sandbag with a two-pound iron ball at that time." ”

Mao Kun dragged back with heavy steps.

When Bai Qian went back, it was already eleven o'clock, and she used to brush the questions, but today she did not brush the questions, but opened the thousand degrees and searched for "taekwondo".

There are a lot of videos going up.

There are also a lot of marketing store advertisements, and she has repeatedly watched videos like taekwondo.

In a certain vegetable country, it is a bit of a fist and embroidered legs, and the actual combat is not very large.

Is it a lot of people learning this now?

Bai Qian looked up and looked out the window quietly.

One room, one person, one bright moon.

A message suddenly popped up at the top of her phone, which was the Jiangjing Reserve Camp app she had logged in before.

Bai Qian clicked in and saw that her account had added a new follower.

She was stunned for a moment, thinking it was an official trumpet, until she clicked into the other party's account along the fans-

Account Name: L

Points of the month: 0

Total points: 99999999

Followers: 1

Followers: 12587

Bai Qi: "......"

Sure enough, she guessed that it should be him, and she clicked back.

Laughed, then went back and turned off the thousand degrees.

Now that the world is peaceful and prosperous, Haiyan River is clear, and there will be no more mountain bandits and robbers, so you don't have to worry about your safety, you just need to study with peace of mind, and it is enough to learn these tricks, she should be happy about it.

**

Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School changed the paper quite quickly.

On Monday, basically all the scores were out.

The first class in the morning was Lu Lingxi, and it was rare that Zhang Shize didn't come late today.

As soon as Lu Lingxi entered the class, he handed the test paper in his hand to the class representative and asked her to send it down.

The Chinese test paper this time is decent, and the language scores of the people in Class 15 have always been good, with an average score of 106 points for the 150-point paper.

Fourteen points more than Class 8, which finished second in the average score.

After class, Lu Lingxi took the test paper, and she looked at Bai Qi's position.

The girl was wearing a blue and white school uniform, pulling out the exercise bank as soon as she got out of class, her long eyelashes were covered, and the sunlight outside the window fell on her eyebrows, gentle and elegant, and she was holding a pen and lowering her eyes to brush the questions quietly.

Lu Lingxi looked at her for a long time before he spoke: "Bai Qi, come out with me." ”

Bai Qian was slightly surprised, she put down her pen and followed Lu Lingxi to the corridor.

"Bai Qi," Lu Lingxi looked at Bai Qi, "Can you tell me what you think about your composition?" ”

"Composition?" Bai Qian raised his head slightly, thought for a while, and then admitted his mistake, "Teacher, I'm sorry." ”

Her eyelashes drooped, and she obediently admitted her mistake.

Lu Lingxi couldn't say anything for a while, and slowed down his voice: "It's okay, you pay attention next time, especially during the college entrance examination." ”

"I see, teacher." Bai Qian nodded.

Lu Lingxi smiled and patted her head again.

She grew a little taller, so she lowered her head slightly, allowing Lu Lingxi to pat her head smoothly, "Go back." ”

After Bai Qian went back, Zhang Shize and the others came over, and these people were all puzzled on their faces, "What is Mother Lu looking for?" ”

"Tell me about my composition." Bai Qian sat back lazily, bent one leg at will, and opened the notebook again.

"Composition?" Saying this, Zhang Shize was surprised, "Your essay is off-topic?" No, it won't. ”

This time the composition is simple.

As he spoke, he took the Chinese answer sheet that Bai Qian casually put on the table—

No more, no less, 90 points.

This time, the language is simple, and Zhang Shize has 109 points.

"Why are you 90?" Zhang Shize didn't believe it, looking at the answer sheet in front of her, where it was not wrong at all, why was it 90?

Not at all in line with her identity.

Lu Xiaohan also leaned over to look at it and nodded frantically: "What's the matter, is there a point or not?" ”

Yang Lin also listened carefully.

Until Zhang Shize turned it over.

This time's composition is very simple, propositional composition -

[Giving up is also a kind of beauty]

The proposition is very simple, under normal circumstances, no one will go off topic, and even Zhang Shize has a high score of 40 for a 60-point essay.

However, Bai Qian only wrote one line of words-

[I will not give up, even if the sword is a mountain of fire, I will die calmly, and there will not be a word of regret on my epitaph. 】

It's obviously a very well-behaved handwriting, stroke by stroke.

It seems to be printed from a book, neat and pleasing to the eye.

Lu Xiaohan and others saw the arbitrariness in this neat handwriting from this handwriting.

Every stroke of ink is the backbone.

There is only a big "0" next to it.

Even Zhang Shize, a scumbag, has never seen anyone dare to write an essay like this during the monthly exam.

Classmate, will you write an essay like this, a little, too arrogant?

Zhang Shize looked at the front table, she was looking down and casually counting the numbers.

He suddenly felt that this was something she could do.

"Ahh Lu Xiaohan touched his nose and borrowed Bai Qi's test paper to learn words.

**

The last session of the morning is a physics class.

Between classes, the comprehensive exam papers were issued.

Zhang Shize glanced at the 110 points on the front table, and then looked at his 186, and unexpectedly began to get nervous again.

He whispered to the back table, "This time the physics teacher can't attack me again......"

The physics teacher rolled the test paper into a cylinder with one hand and held a thermos cup in the other, and slowly paced in.

While asking people to wipe the blackboard, he unscrewed the thermos cup and said coldly, "This physics test paper is very uneven, some people have a full score of 110, and some people have a score of 39 in the 110 test." ”

Zhang Shize's eyes widened, and he poked Bai Qian's shoulder in disbelief: "Damn, someone has a perfect score of 110 in physics, it must be my ......."

Before he finished speaking, the physics teacher glanced at him coldly, "It's you, Zhang Shize!" Your table and front table are both 110, Yang Lin is also 97 points, the average score of the whole class in physics is 70, and the lowest score of 37 in your grade is provoking my career? ”

"You're still disturbing your front table!" The physics teacher smashed a piece of chalk at it, "Sit down for me!" ”

Zhang Shize: "......"

He looked at Bai Qi in disbelief.

No, don't you have a total score of 110?

How is it that physics is also 110?

What about chemistry and biology?

Yes?!

This is even more ridiculous than a Chinese composition!

After speaking, the physics teacher looked at Bai Qian with a smile again, and the surprise in his heart was not nothing, this time physics was called difficult, and several top students took the test very well.

But what he didn't expect was that this Bai Qian classmate who transferred to science could also get a full score in the exam.

Thinking about it, the physics teacher felt a pity, why didn't he turn around in the second year of high school?

In that way, you can also win the opportunity to submit two physics competitions.

Class.

At lunchtime, Bai Qi, Yang Lin, Lu Xiaohan and the four girls of the entertainment committee were together.

"Bai Qi, let's try the stage later, the student union will see it," the entertainment committee said to Bai Qi, "The long sword has arrived in the morning, and I will go to the communication room to get the express delivery after I finish eating." ”

"Okay." White jaw head.

Zhang Shize waited for a group of girls to finish speaking before coming over with his own food.

looked at Bai Qian resentfully, "So you didn't finish what you said......"

Bai Qian skillfully divided half of the dishes in the bowl to Yang Lin, and when he heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Shize, his tone was unhurried, "I really didn't write biology and chemistry." ”

"Physics 110," Lu Xiaohan looked at Bai Qi with wide eyes, "How did you get the test?" I heard that the whole school has four perfect scores in physics, why don't you write biology and chemistry? ”

Bai Qian lowered his eyes and ate slowly.

After swallowing her meal, she looked up at Lu Xiaohan, her apricot eyes were exceptionally clear, and it was a matter of course: "I haven't learned yet." ”

Everyone at the table: "......? ”

6。

**

Lunch.

School auditorium.

When Bai Qi and Lu Xiaohan went, there were many people in the auditorium.

"Lu Xiaohan, are you here?" The head of the Literature and Art Department of the Student Union greeted them with a smile, "You wait a minute, you will be there after the rehearsal of the previous sketch." ”

Bai Qian found a place to sit down, took the headphones and the vocabulary book and began to memorize the words.

"Why are there so many people today?" Lu Xiaohan looked at a bunch of boys sitting in the auditorium.

The minister of the Ministry of Literature and Art whispered: "Didn't you read the post? Ren Wanxuan wanted to come over to rehearse, and they were all waiting for her. ”

Lu Xiaohan: "...... Oh. ”

The minister was talking to Lu Xiaohan, and Yu Guang peeked at Bai Qi, who was reciting words: "You really don't kidnap her to the Ministry of Literature and Art?" ”

"New classmates don't have time," Lu Xiaohan lowered her voice, "She studies very seriously." ”

"Okay."

As the two spoke, another group of people came outside the auditorium.

As soon as Lu Xiaohan looked up, he saw several boys and girls in Class 8 hugging Ren Wanxuan in.

Soon the president of the student council came out of the backstage to greet them.

"Wait," Lu Xiaohan watched after the skit ended, and some students moved the piano to the stage, "Didn't this eighth class arrive later than us?" ”

It was rumored in the school post bar that Ren Wanxuan won the second prize for the piano.

Lu Xiaohan knew that the piano was hers at a glance.

"Hey, calm down," the Minister of Literature and Art pressed Lu Xiaohan's shoulder, helplessly, "No way, you also know that Ren Wanxuan is the God of Wealth of the External Relations Department, and the sponsorship of the student union comes from her mother, and she has a good relationship with our president." ”

They are popular, they are not short of money, they have a good relationship with the student union, and the school often makes concessions for them.

Ren Wanxuan plays the piano.

Everyone in the auditorium stopped what they were doing and watched her performance seriously.

It can be seen that Ren Wanxuan has been playing the piano since elementary school, and her skills and emotions are very good.

After the performance, a tidal wave of applause rang out.

"Don't say it," Lu Xiaohan was not used to the people in the prince's class, and had to nod after listening to it, "The people in the eighth class are not very good, and they don't have to say anything about how well they play the piano." ”

The minister came back to his senses and agreed, "Go, it's your turn." ”

Lu Xiaohan watched Ren Wanxuan get off the stage and remembered Ren Wanxuan's professional-level piano performance just now.

He whispered to the minister: "Bai Qi's classmates learn the sword in general, when the time comes, you tell the people in your department, do you hear the atmosphere for me?" ”

The minister was a classmate of Lu Xiaohan before he was assigned to a class, and now he is studying literature.

She thought for a moment: "Then do you want to arrange for you to go next?" ”

"What?" Bai Qian had just finished memorizing a page of words, she pressed the app and looked up at the two people beside her.

Lu Xiaohan touched his nose and explained honestly.

Bai Qian put away the headphones, got up, his posture was straight, he was dressed in a blue and white school uniform, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, he lowered his head lazily, and his lips hooked slightly: "No need." ”