The staff who were fiddling with the machine were also surprised, and they looked at each other.

Ren Wanxuan had already left a bunch of people and left the classroom.

The only descendant of the Ren family, she is extremely willful in front of Ren Qian, and she will play with her temper at the slightest disappointment, and she will naturally not restrain herself here.

"Mr. Ren?" The principal didn't expect a shake, and Ren Wanxuan left.

He called twice, but instead of stopping Ren Wanxuan.

Instead, she walked faster and faster.

"Headmaster, what now?" The photographer closed the front cover of the machine with some embarrassment and looked at the principal.

Chen Zhi stood up from his position, he glanced at Zhang Shize, and said coldly: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense." ”

Then he nodded to the principal, "I'll go see her." ”

After Chen Zhi left, the principal didn't know what kind of eyes to look at Zhang Shize, "You have such a mouth, can't you not mess with her?" ”

"Don't let me tell you the truth?" Zhang Shize touched his nose.

The contradiction between class 8 and ordinary class is not a day or two.

Because of the long sword incident, he hasn't played with the eighth class leader recently.

"Okay, I'll take care of this matter, and you two will cooperate with the photographer." The principal finally glanced at Zhang Shize, with a headache and helplessness, "It's okay, I'll go communicate with her." ”

The principal also knows the contradiction between class 8 and the ordinary class.

He asked Mr. Li to lead Class 8 in the hope of resolving the conflict between Class 8 and other classes, which had an effect, but not much.

This time, Xiangcheng's cultural tourism promotion is very important, and no one can be missing, and Ren Wanxuan cannot be absent.

In an instant, the three of them left, and Zhang Shize looked at Bai Qi.

"Two classmates," the photographer hurriedly spoke, breaking the awkward atmosphere: "Let's go downstairs and take a picture of the school's thousand-year-old stone monument." ”

**

This way.

Ren's car was next to the school gate, and Ren Wanxuan ignored Chen Zhi's words to the principal, and got into the car directly, "Go to the teacher's house." ”

Ren Wanxuan's teacher is Teacher Qiu, and the driver also knows it.

Mr. Qiu's family lives in the Xiangcheng City Tower, which is a bit biased, but it is a single building.

When she passed, Teacher Qiu was meeting people from the Culture and Tourism Bureau.

"This is Wan Xuan, as you know, the students I accepted in my later years," Teacher Qiu was about sixty years old, his hair was gray, and he smiled at the people from the Culture and Tourism Bureau: "Very talented." ”

The minister of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism was just transferred, and he didn't know about the people of the Ren family.

I haven't heard of Ren Wanxuan, and I haven't heard of Ren Wanxuan in major calligraphy competitions, so I only praise it like a joke.

In the end, the topic turned to Mr. Qiu's grandson, "Sure enough, the hero is a young man, and so is Bo Qing, who was nominated for the Lanting Award at a young age, is he going to hit the Lanting Award this year?" ”

The Lanting Award is held once every three years, and Qiu Boqing was nominated six years ago.

At that time, it was a sensation in the calligraphy world.

Many people are speculating whether Qiu Boqing will participate this year.

"Look at himself." Teacher Qiu smiled, and the pride on his face was very obvious.

Ren Wanxuan looked at the topic for a sentence or two, and then turned to Qiu Boqing.

She stood beside the teacher, her head bowed, but the smile on her lips was distorted for a moment.

When everyone left, Teacher Qiu looked at Ren Wanxuan and put down the teacup, his face was peaceful, but his eyes were extremely sharp: "I heard your grandfather say that your calligraphy has improved recently, come up and write two for me to see." ”

The two came to the study, and Ren Wanxuan was holding a wolf pen.

Raise the pen seriously and seriously drop the word "Yong".

The penmanship is fine, and it can be seen that she does have some skills, especially when she is still a girl and is born with small wrists.

In calligraphy, she is indeed a genius.

"Teacher, can I participate in this year's Lanting Award?" Ren Wanxuan put down the pen and asked.

Teacher Qiu stared at her with the word "Yong".

Shaking his head, "You are still too young, senior brother is much more stable than you at your age, you wait." ”

"Okay." Ren Wanxuan lowered her head, quite well-behaved.

She is humble and daring to be willful at school.

But Mr. Qiu didn't dare here, and where the teacher couldn't see it, there was a bit of gloom in his eyes.

Senior brother, senior brother again......

"You're not at school today?" Teacher Qiu reached out and took the copy, and asked about the family with a smile.

Ren Wanxuan pursed her lips and said half of the matter.

"What kind of font did that girl learn?" Teacher Qiu was surprised, there are more men and fewer women in the calligraphy world, and Ren Wanxuan is a rare talented girl for him.

I didn't expect there to be another one in Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

"Pavilion Body." Ren Wanxuan spoke.

Pavilion body? When Mr. Qiu heard this, he stopped asking.

Ren Wanxuan saw that Teacher Qiu had a meeting to do, so she took out her mobile phone and sent a message to someone-

[Senior brother, the teacher won't let me participate in the Lanting Award this year, can you help me persuade him?] 】

The other party replied slowly: [You are too young, not enough. 】

- [But you also participated in it at the age of eighteen.] 】

Ren Wanxuan pursed her lips.

Her strength is clearly on par with Qiu Boqing, but Qiu Boqing knows everything in the circle, just because he was nominated at the age of eighteen, he was hyped by the team.

Qiu Boqing was clearly eighteen years old and was actively recommended by Mr. Qiu to participate in the competition, but he delayed it again and again.

Wait, wait another three years.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Ren Qian-

[The teacher doesn't agree to recommend my work this year, and he is so afraid that I will replace my brother's youngest Lanting Award nomination? ] 】

**

Bai Qi's side.

Frontal expressionless cooperation with the photographer.

"Classmate, can you give me some expressions?" The photographer pointed the camera at Bai Qi, and some hated that iron was not made of steel, "A little expression!" Behind you is the only pen and ink left by Bai Xiangjun in Xiangcheng! How can you be so expressionless? ”

Zhang Shize stood on the side, eager to go up for Bai Qi.

"Sister," Zhang Shize couldn't bear it anymore, he pointed to the words engraved on the stone tablet: "Do you see that this word has no expression?" This is the last time she fought at the beginning, with a spear carved in the stone, how can you be so indifferent?! ”

Bai Qian looked at Zhang Shize lightly——

[Will you try to speak loud with me again?] 】

Zhang Shize: "......"

He looked at the photographer in silence and shrugged his shoulders, meaning that I couldn't help it.

The filming assistant walked over, slowly walked to Bai Qi's side, and whispered to her to popularize science, "This is the last word she left for the Bai family army before her death, you imagine that in the last battle, she asked General Chen Ye to lead the young soldiers to retreat, leaving the old elite team to die with her, you just think about this feeling......"

Bai Qian tilted his head and looked at the stone more than a person tall a few steps away.

This is a stone standing in the center of Xiangcheng No. 1.

She knew the stone.

But this is also the first time Bai Qian has seen it since he came to the school, the stone that is more than one person tall has been weathered by history, and the words carved on the stone by the spear have been deepened, and only one sentence has been left on it-

"Drinking and drinking, one person and one arrow to break into the capital!"

Every word is three points into the wood, the gun is wild, the words are dancing and the snake is frightened, and at a glance, I only feel the murderous aura that comes to my face, and the wild pride of this sentence is displayed heartily, and under the reflection of the sun, it seems that it can break through the sky in the next second.

Bai Qian tilted his head and faced this line of words for the first time.

The sunlight was dazzling, and the girl turned her head to look at the giant soaking wet, and the cold light reflected by the sunlight reflected her whole person too hazy, and she could vaguely see Ping Ting's figure.

She was wearing a clean plain dress and a wooden hairpin to pull her hair.

At this moment, it is like traveling through thousands of years, stepping on the long river and fog of history a few years ago, and crossing many dangers to see this magnificent picture today.

"There it is!" The assistant hurriedly looked at the photographer.

The photographer had already seized the opportunity to shoot this scene, "There is, this scene is so good!" ”

Just this scene, it can be used as a feature film for publicity, and there is no need to edit it at all.

"Two classmates, very good," the photographer repeatedly looked at the scene he had taken, and then looked up with a smile on his eyebrows: "The sense of the lens is really good." ”

That's all there is to it.

is very good at playing in the entertainment industry, especially this girl, the emotion just a moment is simple.

After filming, Bai Qian and Zhang Shize went out of the school gate.

Today, Saturday, there are still a lot of people in the bubble tea shop.

When the two first came out, Yang Lin was coming out of the bubble tea shop, and the scars on the back of her hands were almost invisible.

“hi。” Zhang Shize greeted Yang Lin.

Yang Lin glanced at him and did not speak.

Zhang Shize is used to it.

Bai Qian retracted his gaze at Yang Lin, and the three of them walked to the front together, Zhang Shize's house was not far in front, Bai Qi was going to the bus stop, and Yang Lin went to Zhang Shize's flower shop to get a lily, and put down the money.

Yang Lin's family lives in a tube building.

She walked up the long, dark staircase, which was littered with dirty garbage, and even in this weather, flies were flying.

Her home is on the fourth floor.

There are many residents on the first floor of the building, and there are more than a dozen on the fourth floor.

Yang Lin's house is on the left side of the stairs, she just arrived on the fourth floor, the grandmother on the right side of the stairs opened the door, she saw Yang Lin, and said in a low voice: "I just saw your dad come back." ”

Yang Lin nodded, her dark eyes did not wave.

The old man sighed, and then handed a bun in his hand to Yang Lin: "I don't think he seems to have drunk much today, hey...... It's good when you grow up. ”

Yang Lin shook her head, she didn't take the bun.

Didn't speak either.

Just take out the key to the house and quietly go to open the door.

She is already numb to this sentence, how old does she have to grow up to be considered to grow up?

From the age of five, she began to look forward to growing up.

Now that I'm eighteen years old, is it considered an adult?

She didn't know.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard the loud sound of the TV and the smoke rising from the small hall.

A middle-aged man who hadn't taken a shower for a few days sat on the sofa, with fried chicken and a few cans on the table, and chicken bones on the side of the old sofa.

It should be a win.

He glanced at Yang Lin, immediately shook his head, his slightly long hair condensed together, and took out a handful of change: "Xiao Lin, I'm sorry, Dad drank too much two days ago, you, have you eaten......"

Yang Lin ignored him.

Until I saw that the lock of my room was picked.

She was stunned for a moment, then rushed over and opened the door, which was turned into a mess.

"Bang-"

She slammed the door shut, safely locking it.

Crawl under the bed and pull out a locked tin box.

The lock is intact.

She breathed a sigh of relief, then sat down on the floor, panting violently.

It took a long time to dig out today's salary from the mezzanine of the schoolbag and put it neatly in the tin box.

Only then did he slowly tidy up his room, and took out the bright lilies, put them in a plastic bottle, and placed them on the windowsill.

Yang Lin sat on the bed and looked at the lily quietly.

The petals are as pure as snow, pure white and elegant, and are the only bright color in the whole room.

She looked at it for a long time before slowly taking out the bottle of green ointment in her schoolbag and medicating it on her arms, legs, waist and abdomen.

The brown paste slowly dissolves in the bruises.

Dull, aching.

**

Meanwhile.

A car slowly drove into Xiangcheng.

Ji Mulan looked at the unchanged street in front of her expressionlessly, and was very excited.

"There is news that tourism is going to be developed here." The man smiled at Ji Mulan, so he came to investigate the possibility of opening a hotel here.

Hearing this, Ji Mulan sat up straight.

She looked at the man until he had always been informative.

He said that the probability of Xiangcheng's tourism development reaching 80%.

The largest hotel in Xiangcheng is in the center of the city, with 26 floors, "When will I meet your father and your daughter, we will always live together in the future." ”

He pressed the elevator and turned his head to ask.

"Forget my dad, he will definitely not see me," Ji Mulan said lightly, mentioning Bai Qi, she paused, "She has also suffered in the past two years, I hope this time she can know how to work hard." ”

"Don't put too much pressure on your child." The elevator door opened, and the man entered, pressing down on the floor.

Ji Mulan's makeup is exquisite, and her gestures are elegant.

Even if he is over forty years old, he still has a demeanor, and the return rate along the way is extremely high.

Listening to the man's words, she tugged at the corners of her mouth, but did not speak.

His son is very good, so he can naturally say this sentence easily, if the two are replaced, he may not be as calm as her.

After getting out of the elevator, Ji Mulan calmly stretched out a phone call.

**

Bai Qi is still in the library.

When I received Ji Shaojun's call, I was writing a biology volume.

Biology is much simpler than physics, and even Ji Heng can make a few questions in the third year of high school.

"Ah Qi," on the other end of the phone, Ji Shaojun had just finished teaching a child, he was holding a drawing board and frowning: "Your mother is back, do you know?" ”

"Called me yesterday." Bai Qi spoke.

"Well," Ji Shaojun nodded, "I'll go with me to meet her later, and I have something to say." ”

"Oh," Bai Qian said slowly, and when she hung up the phone, she leaned loosely on the back of the chair and flicked Jiang He's head with her head, "I'm going out to eat later, you go home first?" ”

Jiang He covered his head and looked at Bai Qi with his eyes open: "I'll wait for you." ”

Bai Qi: "...... Yes. ”

She waited for Ming Dongheng to come over from Heishui Street before setting off for Wanhe Building.

Wanhe Building.

Ji Shaojun didn't go in first, he sat on the stairs outside, smoking and waiting for Bai Qi.

A frown furrowed.

"Uncle." Bai Qian looked at it for a while before standing in front of him and raising his eyebrows, "Why don't you go in?" ”

Ji Shaojun pinched out his cigarette, he looked at Bai Qi, and stopped talking.

He didn't speak, Bai Qian just stood in front of him, waiting for him while memorizing words, and he was not in a hurry.

"There's something I want to tell you in advance, you slow down," Ji Shaojun looked at Bai Qi for a long time before patting his sleeve and standing up, and after thinking for a long time, he spoke: "Your mother brought an uncle over." ”

Bai Qian was a little surprised, about ten seconds, she understood what Ji Shaojun meant, and smiled lazily: "It's good." ”

This is modern times, where women are free to divorce and can be unbound by the world.

Bai Qian was happy for her.

Ji Shaojun hesitated here for so long, because he was afraid that Bai Qian would feel sad.

The father returned from the illegitimate child, and the mother was about to remarry.

He thought about Bai Qi's 10,000 reactions, and the only thing he didn't expect was this reaction.

"Okay, I've really grown up," he sighed, and patted Bai Qian on the shoulder with a low eye, "Let's go, go in with my uncle." ”

Inside the box.

Ji Mulan sat next to a man.

"Relax," the man smiled and comforted Ji Mulan, "I've already found someone to arrange, everything will be fine." ”

According to Ji Mulan's request, he found a school for her daughter.

It is......

The man was a little worried, he actually didn't recommend Ji Mulan's daughter to go to that school.

International schools are all students who have been promoted all the way from an early age, and there is a lot of competition pressure, and Ji Mulan said that her daughter is studying literature and her grades are not ideal.

There is too much pressure to enter this school, the gap is too big, and it is easy to be hit.

As he was thinking, the voice of the waiter at the door rang out, and the door opened.

It should have been her daughter's arrival.

Ji Mulan and the man both looked up and looked at the door.

**

Wait for me for a few minutes in the next chapter.