"Can she play the guzheng?" Ji Mulan put the glass on the table, "What are you kidding?" ”

She doesn't know Bai Qi's learning progress?

At the beginning, she personally stared at Bai Qi, the first student of the Bai family to let the teacher go, and during that time, Ji Mulan almost didn't go out, for fear of seeing those people in the Bai family ancestral hall.

"She was played on the school anniversary," Ji Shaojun looked at Ji Mulan's expression and didn't count it as a fake, "You really don't know?" ”

Ji Mulan stared at Ji Shaojun for a long time and shook her head.

"She has a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow," Ji Shaojun's expression softened, "Let's go to Jiangjing like this beforehand, let her study science, and then study literature again next year." ”

Ji Shaojun and Ji Heng don't care about this.

Xu En began to be surprised when he heard that Bai Qi could play the guzheng, he was more sensitive to being able to play the guzheng, "She learned well?" Only studied for a year? ”

Ji Mulan looked out the window, "Well, I didn't expect her to learn it after studying for a year." ”

It's really only been a year?

Xu En didn't know much about Guzheng, but after only one year of learning, the technique should not be much better.

Ji Shaojun said that she played well, but she probably hadn't heard much of it.

Xu En was just a little regretful: "If you have talent, you should have learned it earlier, maybe you can enter the Chen family......"

Halfway through his words, he said no more.

No matter how much you say, the other party may not be able to understand.

The three of them went downstairs after eating, Ji Shaojun refused Xu En's pick-up and drop-off, and took the bus back by himself.

I also took the time to call Bai Qi.

Xu En's special assistant came to pick them up.

"What? Mrs. Ji's daughter is reluctant to turn around? "Xu Tezhu originally came to help Bai Qian transfer his school registration and household registration, but he didn't expect to hear the news here in Xu En.

I was surprised.

How to choose Xiangcheng and Jiangjing, everyone knows it, right?

Xu En looked at the special assistant and nodded.

Ji Shaojun is very thoughtful in his conversation, but his vision is a little lacking, and being able to go to Jiangjing for development is an opportunity that most people can't get.

He and Ji Mulan plan to get married for the New Year, and Bai Qi is his adopted daughter.

Raising one more person has no impact on the Xu family, and raising one less person doesn't matter to the Xu family.

He wants to marry Ji Mulan, and it has nothing to do with her daughter.

So it makes no difference to him whether her daughter stays in Xiangcheng or goes to Jiangjing.

Could he still be counting on Ji Mulan's daughter to help him get valued by his family?

"Mulan," Xu En sat in the back seat, sighed and said to Ji Mulan: "Your brother is right, sometimes you have to learn to accept the mediocrity of your children. ”

As he listened to the conversation between the two, he probably understood what was going on.

Xu En came out in front of Ji Mulan, and a sentence of "mediocrity" came out, how ordinary it must be.

"Mr. Xu," the special assistant waited for the two of them to finish speaking before reporting, "I'm sure that Chen Ye is indeed in Xiangcheng." ”

"Really?" Xu En sat up straight, "Then this matter is right......

Ji Mulan listened quietly to the two of them, although she had also stayed in Jiangjing for a while, she was still unclear about the situation in Jiangjing, and she didn't know who Chen Ye was talking about.

Just like this time, she didn't know why Xu En was sure that Xiangcheng could develop.

She thought that the Bai family in Beicheng was already a top wealthy family.

But the higher she went, the more she realized how small her vision was before.

**

Bai Qi's side.

Ming Dongheng went in to help Chi Yundai cook, and about three minutes later, he was blasted out by Chi Yundai with a cold face.

"He's a lawyer," Jiang Fuli looked around the hall, his eyes and lips thin, and he looked cold and cold, "It's good to cook." ”

After Ming Dongheng came out, he made tea for Bai Qi Jiang, smelled the tea and felt wrong, so he glanced at the kitchen.

Then he mended the knife to Bai Qi: "There was an economic case last month, he was anxious about the cake at home, and he felt that the other party had been taken care of by him, so he left ten minutes early." ”

As a result, a part of the funds was lost.

Jiang Xijue didn't dare to find Jiang Fuli, so he only asked others to report.

Jiang Fuli made a big fire, and the Jiang family was scolded by him from top to bottom, suspended Chi Yundai's position, and asked him to come to Xiangcheng to make cakes.

Ming Dongheng put away the teacup where Bai Qi and Jiang were separated.

As soon as he turned around, Jiang He looked at him expressionlessly.

Ming Dongheng was taken aback, "Little master, you don't make a sound, I can't see you if you don't bend over." ”

Jiang He is too short.

They are all short in front of Bai Qi, let alone in front of Ming Dongheng.

Jiang He dared to swear, Jiang Fuli not only glanced at him, but also sneered.

He silently crawled to Bai Qi's side, not looking at Jiang Fuli and Ming Dongheng.

Bai Qian was quietly reading in English, and a message appeared on the top of the phone, which was sent by Mao Kun-

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Mao Kun: [Sister, Xiaoqi, they have designed the logo, you can take a look. 】

Bai Qi clicked on it and took a look, this sign is very attentive, the whole is the shape of a horizontal gourd, and a silver needle is inserted upside down at the waist, and the silver needle is two small leaves.

The whole is a light green tone.

New life, hanging pot to save the city, a silver needle.

A very artistic sign.

Bai Qian rare compliment: [Very good]

Mao Kun was very excited: [Yes, it turns out that Xue Chun has learned to paint, do you know! ] 】

Mao Kun: [And Xiao Qi, he hasn't learned, but he's also very good! ] 】

Speaking of Mao Kun, he was a little melancholy.

It's all amazing, and he can't see anything.

After eating, Ming Dongheng drove the car to Qingshui Street.

Bai Qian didn't send a message to Ji Heng, and Ji Heng didn't pick her up today, so Jiang Fuli got out of the car and walked into the alley with her.

"I'll do it myself." Bai Qian looked at the dark alley.

Jiang Fuli put one hand in the pocket of his windbreaker, and when he heard the words, he only glanced at her and didn't speak, and the shadow of the street lamp behind him covered half of his face.

Bai Qi is really not afraid of this part of the road.

No matter how dark the road is, she has also walked.

But Ji Heng will always come here to wait for her, and now that Ji Heng is not there, another person is accompanying her through this long, dark, and seemingly endless road.

It seems that she has never been alone in this world.

"Have you ever been to a snowy mountain?" Jiang Fuli lowered his head slightly, and his voice was clear and cold.

But it's not so impersonal.

Bai Qian shook his head.

Jiang Fuli has always had a fast pace, and he walks in the laboratory with the wind, so he walks unhurriedly at this time.

Under the moonlight, the cold and distinct silhouettes seemed to become gentle and soft, "More than six thousand meters." I used to be in a bad mood, I will go to live for a long time, the sun shines on the golden mountain, the clouds are steaming and the fog is surging, purifying everything, and I have the opportunity to take you to see it. ”

In front of it is Ji Heng's house.

Bai Qian stopped, under the moonlight, the snow-white dress was spotless, and the smile looked lazy: "Okay." ”

He waved his hand at him.

Signal that you have arrived.

Jiang Fuli stood in place, his figure was tall, he didn't speak, but he could see that he was in a good mood.

Waiting for Bai Qi to pull out the key and open the courtyard door.

He turned and walked into the night.

The yard didn't open, it was pitch black, and the yard was covered with faint smoke.

Ji Heng was sitting at the stone table, smoking quietly, when he heard a knock at the courtyard door, he suddenly turned his head suddenly.

Bai Qian bolted the door to the door and turned around, "Grandpa, why don't you turn on the lights?" ”

She closed the door and reached out to pull the light in the yard casually.

The dark courtyard instantly brightened.

Ji Heng still maintained the movement of holding the cigarette stick, looked at Bai Qi in surprise, his mouth opened, but he didn't say anything.

"How?" Bai Qian put the book down.

Eyebrows slightly raised.

"Listen to your uncle," Ji Heng lowered his head, took another puff of his cigarette, and his voice was muffled, "Your mother is back and wants to take you to Jiangjing." ”

He didn't think she would come back today.

"Oh," said Bai Qian, lazily returning to her room, "I fell out with her. ”

Ji Heng was stunned.

Then he stood up again, "Why?" ”

"Because I don't go to Jiangjing." Bai Qi's voice floated out of the window lazily.

Although Ji Heng is reluctant to leave here, children always have wings to fly out of the house, he can recover in two days, even Ji Heng knows that Jiangjing's development will be much better than here.

"Jiang Jing actually ......" He took the cigarette stick and took two steps forward to explain to Bai Qi.

Bai Qian slowly took the biology book, "Grandpa, I see that you are not sleepy now, let's discuss the replication process of DNA, ACGT is ......"

Ji Heng stopped abruptly.

took two steps back, and he looked calm: "Forget it, Jiang Jing is not so good." ”

He shoeed back to his room with his cigarette stick.

Behind him, Bai Qian lazily leaned against the window, clasped his hands around his chest and raised his eyebrows.

**

Sunday.

There are parent-teacher conferences.

The parent-teacher meeting was nine o'clock, Bai Qian went to the library to read books first, and waited until half past nine before Ji Heng got off the bus stop.

Wait for Bai Qi to go to school together.

"This old gentleman is ......" Chen Ju came to find Ming Dongheng, and saw Bai Qian waiting by the bus stop, so he waited here with her.

See Ji Heng.

Chen Ju was surprised.

Bai Qian stood up straight and introduced the two casually, "My grandfather, surnamed Ji." ”

Chen Ju hurriedly greeted, "Mr. Ji, hello, you can just call me Xiao Chen." ”

"Hello," it should be Bai Qian's friend, Ji Heng nodded, holding an empty cigarette stick, "Xiao Chen." ”

Chen Ju smiled and handed Ji Heng a tobacco bag, "You try mine." ”

Ji Heng looked at Bai Qi.

Bai Qian raised his head and was speechless: "Take it, take it." ”

"Thank you." Ji Heng's face softened a lot towards Chen Ju.

Chen Ju's eyes lit up, and he stood in place, watching Bai Qian and Ji Heng leave.

Rubbing his hands together, he began to take out his phone and ask him to find him some tobacco.

**

Ji Heng attended the parent-teacher meeting for the first time, and specially wore the last gown, the whole person looked elegant and majestic, and he sat in the position of Bai Qi.

Slightly unaccustomed.

"Can I do that?" Ji Heng whispered.

Parent-teacher students can't be here, Bai Qian stood on the side of the aisle, comforting Ji Heng, "Yes, it's cool." ”

"Hmm." Ji Heng was relieved.

Bai Qian saw that he was adapting, so he walked outside.

God knows she's also participating in this kind of thing for the first time.

When he walked to the door, Bai Qi glanced at the position of the same table.

No one has come, today...... I don't seem to see it either.

Behind him, Zhang Shize tilted his head and led his mother in.

"Physics 37, why should I give you a parent-teacher conference," Zhang's mother twisted his ears, "Won't I feel ashamed?" ”

Zhang Shize bent over and shouted loudly: "Mom, I said that I am 39, not 37, don't listen to the nonsense of the physics teacher!" ”

"What, these two points are very important to you, and you can go to heaven if you take them?" Zhang's mother sneered.

Zhang Shize: "...... You're right! ”

Zhang's mother had a black face and was very resentful of holding a parent-teacher meeting for Zhang Shize.

When she saw Bai Qi, she slowed down a little, "Classmate Bai, you ...... physics"

Zhang Shize was startled, hurriedly stuffed his mother in, and then slammed the door shut.

Neat.

"You'll be able to bless me with a 50 next time, right?" He threw his hands together towards the white man.

Bai Qi: "......"

Only 50.

It's so unproductive to dream of it.

Lu Lingxi came over with a stack of papers, sent each student's results to the parents, and began to talk about the precautions for senior high school students, including the physical and mental health of children.

Ji Heng got Bai Qi's results and rankings.

Slightly surprised.

He had learned about the college entrance examination before, with a score of 750.

Bai Qiwen transferred, more than 400.

That's a very good result.

Lu Lingxi talked a lot, Ji Heng listened very carefully, and took notes.

By the time a parent-teacher meeting was over, it was already past ten o'clock.

Ji Heng didn't like the crowd, and when most of the class left, he slowly came out and walked downstairs, and Bai Qian was waiting for him in the cake shop outside.

He was wearing a distinctive caftan with a special temperament, which could be seen at a glance in the crowd.

The secretary general standing at the bottom of the building saw Ji Heng at a glance.

His gaze faintly swept over the report card in Ji Heng's hand, and the 450 secretary general smiled sarcastically.

Ren Qian is busy today, and he doesn't have time to attend Ren Wanxuan's parent-teacher conference today, Ren Jiawei has been very busy.

And Ren Wanxuan didn't want Ji Shaorong to come, almost every time the secretary general came.

He and the Ji family don't like each other.

"Secretary-General." When the principal heard that the secretary general was coming, he hurriedly came over with several leaders to greet him.

This is a figure second only to Ren Qian.

The Secretary-General nodded slightly at them.

The principal came to find the secretary general naturally because of something, he smiled, and said directly, "Yesterday, there were some conflicts between classmates Ren and the classmates of class 15, and they were all small frictions between classmates. ”

Ren Wanxuan had already told the Secretary-General about this.

He only glanced at the principal, and sneered as he walked forward: "Principal, do you really think it's just a little friction? ”

The principal was slightly stunned.

"The living conditions of the students in Class 8 are good, and they can have a small cafeteria, which is accumulated by the parents and grandparents of the students in Class 8," the secretary general smiled and looked at the principal, "and how the other students are doing, that's the problem of their ancestors, principal, do you understand?" ”

The Secretary-General insinuated.

But in other words, people in other classes are jealous of their classmates in Class 8 and deliberately target Class 8?

The headmaster pursed his lips and didn't speak immediately.

"Miss is with her senior brother," the secretary general looked at the principal lightly, "Senior brother her, you must have heard that he may be able to help our young lady submit the Lanting Award entries this year." ”

Everyone knows that the Lanting Award is no less valuable than the Hundred Flowers Award in the entertainment industry.

Everyone present was amazed.

The secretary general admired their expressions for a moment before he spoke: "It's not that our young lady can't come back and continue writing. ”

There is play.

The principal's eyes lit up.

"Let the people of Class 15 apologize to our young lady in person," the secretary general said slowly, but in a strong tone, "Miss will continue to write." ”

(End of chapter)