Ning Xiao also packed his things, and he listened to Tang Ming's call.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the cold expression on Bai Qi's cold face, and a pair of eyes narrowed dangerously, even if he didn't speak, it made Ning Xiao feel cold.

Gone are the usual lazinesses.

Ning Xiao grabbed Tang Ming's schoolbag belt, his gloomy eyes showed a little light through the black hair on his forehead, and his tone was calm: "Give you a place, what do you call, go out first." ”

It's serious and it's loud.

Tang Ming said "oh" and retracted his voice.

Bai Qian's slender fingers were carried in the backpack, and then he withdrew his gaze and walked out of the door, with a slightly casual attitude.

The two followed.

Everyone in the lecture hall watched the three of them leave, and when they couldn't see anyone anymore, they looked at each other.

"What did Tang Ming say just now?"

Someone opened in a mysterious way.

"Like...... It seems to say, "Bai Qi wants to give him a place." ”

Chen Shu is well-informed in the Chen family, and it is difficult to suppress the shock at this time.

Everyone in Xiangcheng, and even the people in the four major cities are fighting for Jiangjing University, even Beicheng No. 1 Middle School, there are only ten places, and each place is controlled by Jiangjing University.

There are no places in this app, and there is no price.

The Ren family and the Chen family are regarded as treasures, not to mention others.

Bai Qian really wants to give this quota to Tang Ming?

"It doesn't seem difficult to understand," someone in the lecture hall suddenly spoke, "Ning Xiao Tang Ming can have such a high score, it should be Bai Qian who shared all the answers with them, after all, Ning Xiao is the first." ”

Ning Xiao often competes with Chen Zhu for one or two places in the school, and Chen Shu has a lower score than Ning Xiao this time with the help of a doctor from Jiangjing University, which can only show that there are masters behind him.

Who is this variable because of......

Except for Bai Qi, he didn't think about it.

"Aren't the three of them competing?"

Before, they also envied Ren Wanxuan's two team members.

But now compared to Tang Ming and Ning Xiao, these two team members don't seem to have anything to envy.

"What is the competition, don't you see, Bai Qian is going to give the app to Tang Ming, the new classmates are really too good to the team members, it would be good if I was random at that time......"

Speaking of this, most people couldn't help but look at Zhu Jiaren, who was sitting behind Ren Wanxuan before.

They remember that Zhu Jiaren is also from Bai Qi's group.

Zhu Jiaren didn't look up after hearing the scores of Ning Xiao and Tang Ming.

She's already aware......

Ning Xiao didn't go to help Bai Qian alleviate poverty every night.

Bai Qian has the answer, even clearer than Ren Wanxuan's!

Why didn't she say it before?

If she did, she wouldn't make an excuse to go back to her dorm room......

Exercises, and exercises!

Zhu Jiaren turned out the Tang Ming WeChat she added, and she only added Tang Ming-

[What exactly is the exercise that Bai Qian gave us before?] 】

Tang Ming didn't speak, only sent two pictures.

The picture is a hand-copied exercise by Bai Qian, and there is analysis, Zhu Jiaren didn't care about Bai Qian's question before, and threw it away without looking at it, and today is the first time to look at the question and analysis.

After reading it, I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

At this time, she finally knew what she had missed.

Outside.

When Tang Ming asked Bai Qian for the tenth time, she finally spoke, "If you say one more word, I will transfer it to Zhang Shize immediately." ”

Tang Ming: "......"

He downloaded the app and registered an account.

Then search for Ning Xiao's account and follow, but he didn't find it when he searched for Bai Qi, he just wanted to ask Bai Qi, but saw that Bai Qi had already entered the milk tea shop.

He held back in silence.

**

Ren family.

Meals.

Ren Qian came back from outside, put a gift box in the servant's hand, swept his eyes, and didn't see Ren Wanxuan: "Where is Xuanxuan?" ”

The servants looked at each other.

Ren Wanxuan locked herself upstairs with a gloomy face as soon as she came back, never came down, and didn't eat dinner.

No one dared to call her.

Ren Qian was surprised, he knew that today was the day to distribute the quota, and he specially brought a gift back to Ren Wanxuan.

He went upstairs and knocked on Ren Wanxuan's door.

There was no movement, and he directly asked people to take out the key from the storeroom and open the door.

Ren Wanxuan didn't turn on the light, the curtains were tightly drawn, Ren Qian was surprised and asked the maid to give her the gift box, and he reached out to turn on the light in the room.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Ren Wanxuan didn't take off her school uniform, she lay on the bed, Ren Qian took the gift box and said gently: "Grandpa also bought you a gift, open it and take a look, it's what you have always liked." ”

"I don't want it."

Ren Qian looked at Ren Wanxuan worriedly, and waved his hand to let the maid leave: "Xuanxuan, tell grandpa, who bullied you?" ”

Ren Wanxuan didn't speak.

Ren Qian stood in place, looked at her for a long time, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to call the principal with a cold face.

Hearing the sound of buttons, Ren Wanxuan got up suddenly, took Ren Qian's mobile phone, and cut off the phone.

Ren Qian didn't take it back, just stood there and looked at her like this.

The principal's phone call quickly returned, but neither of them looked at it.

The grandfather and grandson confronted each other for five minutes before Ren Wanxuan spoke, "Neither Chen nor I got a quota." ”

Ren Qian's consternation was no less than Ren Wanxuan's, how much energy the Ren family spent before and after for this place, he and the Chen family were bound to win these two places.

Now Ren Wanxuan said that the two of them didn't get a place?

He wanted to ask again, but Ren Wanxuan refused to say a word, returned the mobile phone to Ren Qian and blasted him out of the door, locking the door again.

Ren Qian took his mobile phone and called the principal.

"White Leaf?"

Knowing that one of the two places was Bai Qi, Ren Qian's surprise was obvious.

In Ren Wanxuan's description, Bai Qian is a literary transfer, and the comprehensive score has always been very low, Ren Qian never expected that there would be Bai Qian.

"You went to apologize to Teacher Li on Monday," Ren Qian knocked on Ren Wanxuan's door twice, and said in a deep voice, "You should know with your brain, who in Xiangcheng dares to give us Ren's little shoes to wear?" ”

No one spoke inside.

Ren Qian took out the phone and called Ji Shaorong, but no one answered, and then turned to the servant: "Pick a gift that girls like." ”

This is what it means to give it to Bai Qi.

Ren Wanxuan suddenly opened the door, she looked at Ren Qian, "Grandpa, you go and find me the best teacher in Beicheng." ”

She can't be compared to Bai Qi.

**

It's past nine o'clock in the evening.

112 Tsing Shui Street is not closed.

Bai Qian came back early and was going to buy milk from the small shop, and the store manager was sitting on a small bench outside sharpening his kitchen knife.

She wore a blue and white school uniform, her hair was neatly pulled up, and she held a notebook in her hand.

When you are close to the store.

The store manager stood up with a knife, "You're back early." ”

"Well," Bai Qian lazily took a bottle of milk and scanned the QR code to pay familiarly, "something." ”

Not far away, two police officers who pretended to be passers-by saw the store manager standing up and hadn't gotten off work hurriedly approached, "Classmate, haven't you gone back so late?" ”

Quietly separated Bai Qi from the store manager.

"I'll be back right away." Bai Qian paid the money and looked up and down at the two people who were obviously different from ordinary people.

I remembered that Ji Shaorong said that the police were staring at the store manager.

She stuck the straw in, bit the straw and went to the front alley to wait for Mao Kun.

Five minutes after Bai Qian left, Mao Kun walked from the end of Qingshui Street with heavy steps.

The store manager was still sharpening the knife, he squatted in front of the store manager and looked at it for a minute, and commented: "Uncle, your knife is not sharp enough, and it is not fast to cut bones, I will bring you a sharp one in two days." ”

"It's okay." The manager lights up the knife that reflects the chill.

The two policemen who were about to change shifts gasped.

Bai Qian leaned against the wall and waited for Mao Kun in the old place, his white and slender fingers plucked the straw, and the other hand pressed the mobile phone to recite words.

As soon as he saw her, Mao Kun quickened his pace, "Sister." ”

He had something to do in the past two days, so Bai Qian asked him to come over a day earlier.

Bai Qian stuffed the phone back into his pocket, tilted his head lazily, and was very relaxed, his eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in the dark night: "Sandbag?" ”

She could see that Mao Kun's limbs were not tied to a pound of sandbags.

"Oh yes," Mao Kun raised his right hand and showed Bai Qian the egg-sized silver-white metal on his wrists and ankles, "I originally used iron, but my godfather said that two catties of iron was too big, so he replaced this for me." ”

As he spoke, he took out a cloth bag and showed Bai Qi the other four metals of the same size, "This is what I prepared for you." ”

Bai Qian was surprised.

She picked up an egg-sized piece of metal and rubbed it in her hand.

It's only the size of an egg, but it's two catties.

The density is much greater than that of iron.

Bai Qi wants to go to school, and it is inconvenient to tie sandbags on his hands, but such a small metal is okay.

She picked up four pieces of metal and threw them down casually, with a lazy posture, a slight smile on the corner of her lips, and a very casual compliment: "Very good." ”

Mao Kun looked at her casually throwing something eight pounds at random: "......"

He had just changed his two hands to two catties of metal today, and he had eaten two less bites of food in the evening.

"Teach you strength today, with the last punch," Bai Qi shook four pieces of metal at will, teaching him the body, "Three training postures, the first left foot in front, right foot in the back." ”

As she spoke, she put four pieces of metal in her hand, "Use it as a long stick, push it down with your right hand, step with your right heel, pull back with your right hand, and push forward with your left hand......"

Suddenly pressed by eight catties of things, Mao Kun's right hand shook.

Bai Qian slowly bent down, holding the milk carton in his left hand, and used the cold corner of the milk carton against his right hand, and gently lifted it up.

Mao Kun looked at her lazy face, her dark eyes were clearly not aggressive, but they made him feel pressured.

"Steady." Bai Qian saw that he was standing firm, and then he let go of the milk carton, and the wind was light.

Today's three strength movements, he learned for half an hour before he memorized them.

"Sister, am I stupid?" Mao Kun sent her to the door, and suddenly asked cautiously on the way.

Bai Qian cut off a word, and when he heard the words, he didn't raise his head, "I have a poor memory, and I am very talented in martial arts." ”

Mao Kun was stunned.

For the first time, someone praised him.

After a long time, he touched his head, "Then can I teach Xiao Wu and Xiao Qi?" ”

It was his two henchmen.

"Yes." In front of him was the courtyard gate, and Bai Qian gave him a look and asked him to go back.

She stood at the gate of the courtyard and did not take the key to open the door.

Two seconds later.

As soon as Ji Heng, who was about to come out to pick her up, opened the door, he saw someone standing calmly at the door.

Ji Heng was silent for a moment, and leaned sideways to let her in, "What are you holding in your hand?" ”

Seeing that she hooked a bag on her fingertips, he reached out and took it.

This time he took his hand and sank, almost no one stumbled, Bai Qi quickly held the person up, and raised his head very sincerely, "Grandpa, let's come." ”

Then he slowly hooked the bag with one finger.

It was very relaxed, as if the bag was not an eight-pound thing, but a feather.

Ji Heng: "......? ”

"What are you?" He locked the door and looked at her, always four egg-sized things.

So heavy?

"Exercise tools," Bai Qian took out a small round ball from the bag and tilted his head: "Grandpa, do you have a thicker soft belt, I'll put it on." ”

Five minutes later.

Ji Heng looked at his weak granddaughter and tied the four balls to his hands and feet.

Then he said "good night" to him calmly.

**

Early the next morning.

Bai Qian made an appointment with Jiang He to go to the Xiangcheng Library.

Qingshui Street No. 12 bus is very convenient, from the city gate to Qingshui Street to the school to the library, an assembly line, almost through the entire Xiangcheng.

The library is just down the school stop.

Bai Qi saw Jiang He squatting by the lamppost opposite the library from a distance in the car.

Dressed in a small blue shirt and white vest, he crouched down facing the pillar, ignoring anyone around him.

Jiang Fuli stood beside him, and with a cold face, he helped Jiang He restore the restored Rubik's Cube to three central colors of the same color.

He was wearing a black T-shirt, his cold white fingers seemed to be caught in frost and snow, and his long black eyelashes were tucked.

He slowly recovered the Rubik's Cube with one hand, and swept him with cold eyes: "You squatted here all night to recover with your feet?" ”

Jiang He didn't want to stay by his side, so he moved his position and squatted in front of the trash can.

"Do you think it's time to fit in?" Jiang Fuli sneered.

Jiang He covered his ears with both hands.

Opposite side.

Ming Dongheng and Chen Ju stood far away by the black business car, not daring to approach the two of them.

The nervous Ming Dongheng saw that the No. 12 bus had arrived, he cheered up, the car stopped, and a water-green figure got off the bus, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Ju was smoking with his eyebrows twisted.

When he saw Bai Qi, he immediately pinched his cigarette, and finally knew what Ming Dongheng was waiting for, so he immediately greeted Bai Qi: "Miss Bai." ”

"Miss Bai," Ming Dongheng also stepped forward, he respectfully handed the small schoolbag in his hand to Bai Qi, "This is the schoolbag of the little young master, please give it to him later." ”

When Jiang Fuli taught Jiang He a lesson, don't explain Dong Heng, no one in the entire Jiang family dared to approach.

Even Jiang Xijue passed by, and both of them were affected.

Jiang Fuli stayed in the laboratory last night and didn't come back.

Jiang He didn't sleep at home alone, and in the middle of the night, he came to the opposite side of the library to wait for Bai Qi, and after recovering the Rubik's Cube, he squatted by the pillar, motionless.

Ming Dongheng didn't dare to disturb Jiang Fuli, nor did he dare to call Bai Qi.

Jiang Fuli from the laboratory involves the handover of the detector, and Ming Dongheng knows the severity and has been accompanying Jiang He here.

When Jiang Fuli came back in the morning, he knew that Jiang He was squatting here.

"Jiang He's?" Bai Qian reached out and took the small backpack with Chinese cabbage printed on Ming Dongheng's hand.

She was wearing a wide aqua blue cardigan with wide sleeves, a dark green horse face underneath, and her hair was still tied with a wooden hairpin.

As soon as he raised his hand, a touch of red on his wrist was faintly revealed, and the silver-white metal of an egg lady was faintly revealed.

"That's right," Ming Dongheng glanced at Jiang Fuli's side, "If you can, please tell the young master, Chen Ju has something to find him." ”

Bai Qi walked to the opposite side.

Chen Ju was still holding the extinguished cigarette in one hand, and he was still staring at the silver-white metal on Bai Qi's hand.

Ming Dongheng frowned and reminded sharply, "Chen Ju, pay attention to your gaze." ”

"Ah," Chen Ju came back to his senses and looked at Ming Dongheng faintly, "Mr. Ming, don't you think the silver decoration on Miss Bai's hand is very familiar?" ”

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Ming Dongheng glanced at him, eerie.

"Hey, no," Chen Ju hurriedly explained, "such a big piece of iridium?" That's a big chunk! Gotta have two pounds! It's still natural, not recycled! It's enough to make a nozzle for a rocket engine! Don't you see??! ”