Xiangcheng's cultural tourism planning is very important from top to bottom.

From Ren Qian to the children, they are all cooperating to maintain the civilized appearance of Xiangcheng.

Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School has been inherited for many years from ancient times to the present, and the fast stone in the middle of the campus is the biggest highlight.

even persuaded Lu Lingxi with affection and reason, and sacrificed Bai Qi.

At present, Ren Wanxuan unilaterally said that she didn't want to record it, and the principal was really panicked.

For him, to apologize, Lu Lingxi is too serious.

"Liang Ti is the most important," the principal has a very good impression of Bai Qi, she studies hard everywhere, others don't know, but the principal knows very well that her physics grades have attracted Jiang Jing's attention, "But our school is also good at Ren Wanxuan." ”

Xiangcheng has a rich history and culture, especially the Bai family.

The most glorious stroke of the Great Yong Dynasty is like a brilliant firework.

Brilliant and ephemeral.

It was only opened in Xiangcheng.

The stone standing in Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is not only a beam body, but the video culture must be a beam body.

Not to mention......

That Chen Ye also values Liang Ti.

So this candidate really has to be Ren Wanxuan.

The Ren family is holding the principal's life to the death.

"Oh," Bai Qi's gaze didn't fall on the two of them, and his dark eyes seemed to be fixed on a certain point in the void, "In this case, I can try." ”

"What are you trying," Lu Lingxi subconsciously spoke, "You and Zhang Shize don't have to worry about this matter......

Halfway through speaking, Lu Lingxi suddenly realized what Bai Qian was talking about.

She carefully looked at the white shoe, the girl's snow-white shirt was tightly buttoned from the bottom to the top, the cuffs and neckline were embroidered with green gentleman's bamboo, and the black pupils reflected the fine sunlight outside the window.

Quiet and calm.

"You're going to be beaming too?"

"That's right." Bai Qian nodded.

Lu Lingxi is the basic knowledge of the Baiqi Pavilion Style, although the Pavilion Style is good, but it is very limited to the development of other fonts.

But she has never been a teacher who blows students, and she will not give students a chance.

"Then let Bai give it a try?" Lu Lingxi gave advice to the principal.

Calligraphy is not a person who will learn, not only need to be cultivated from an early age, but also need a strong wrist strength, as far as the principal knows, calligraphers in the practice of hanging wrists, the hardships are not less than in the Shaolin Temple.

Therefore, there are few people who can persist in practicing.

This time, when I got the promotional video, I didn't just write it casually, what I needed was a word that could be on the table.

The whole school is also Ren Wanxuan's practice, but telling Bai Qian so directly is too much of a blow to her confidence.

The headmaster stared straight at Bai Qi for a while before he spoke, "You write a few words first, and I'll take a look." ”

He didn't prepare a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, so he casually found a blank piece of paper in the office, and found a black pen on Lu Lingxi's desk, handed it to Bai Qi, and asked her to write.

Bai Qi is not limited to pen and paper, nor is it limited to the environment.

She put her coat aside, spread the blank A4 paper on the table, and her slender and powerful fingers held the black pen and wrote four words on the paper.

Next to him, the principal and Lu Lingxi were still arguing about the possibility of letting Zhang Shize apologize.

Bai Qian put down the pen, picked up the school uniform again, raised his eyes to look at Lu Lingxi and the principal, and said very politely: "Teacher, I have written." ”

"So fast?" The principal was a little surprised, after all, he was used to seeing Ren Wanxuan write.

It takes a long time to prepare, and I am very particular when I write, and if I don't write well, I will overturn it over and over again.

Bai Qi, this hasn't been a minute from beginning to end, right?

Lu Lingxi glanced at the principal, and then said to Bai Qian gently, "Okay, you go back to do your homework first." ”

After Bai Qian left, the principal continued: "Aside from the long sword incident, it is normal for Zhang Shize to apologize for this incident, how can there be a person in the world who does not have a left and right source." ”

As for the words written by Bai Qi, the principal did not read it.

The main reason is that I don't think Bai Qian can write the beam body.

"Why don't you leave the long sword alone," Lu Lingxi sneered, "I haven't bothered them yet, so you should put it aside first." ”

She turned and returned to her seat.

Seeing the paper that Bai Qi placed on the desk casually, she picked it up and looked at it.

"No, why are you so small......" The principal still wanted to persuade.

After talking for a long time, he found that Lu Lingxi ignored him, and when he turned around, he found that Lu Lingxi was holding a piece of paper and looking at it, and he was out of his mind.

The principal walked over and took a look, and at this look, Ben's helpless and tangled face was instantly stunned.

There are only four words written on the paper -

【Emperor Man's Family】

It was the phrase she used to introduce herself for the first time.

Even if it is an ordinary black pen, every word is three points into the wood, the force penetrates the back of the paper, and the swirl is infused with rolling vitality, and the words are full of muscles and bones, and you can feel the galloping momentum of thousands of horses through the paper.

What kind of experience does it take to write such a majestic meaning?

The last time Chen Ju came, he was not very satisfied with Ren Wanxuan's words.

At that time, the principal didn't understand, but at this time, he finally vaguely understood why Chen Ju couldn't look down on Ren Wanxuan's words at that time.

Because I've seen better ones.

Ren Wanxuan's word is indeed missing a little bit of real experience.

"Teacher Lu," the principal pulled out the paper in Lu Lingxi's hand and muttered, "I think you are right, this apology is not necessarily necessary, I will contact the photographer." ”

With that, the headmaster stuffed the paper into his pocket and hurried away.

Lu Lingxi behind him: "......"

？？

No, she finished reading it?

**

The last session in the afternoon.

Class meetings.

Lu Lingxi walked to the class with the lesson plan and notebook, and looked at Bai Qi, she had already put on her school uniform in a proper manner, and was still bowing her head to do the test papers, like a cat that had been quiet and beautiful, with a mysterious aura all over her body.

It's like a prisoner struggling to break out of the fog and predicament.

Lu Lingxi could see almost everyone in the class, and the only one he couldn't see through was Bai Qi.

She was studious, more diligent than anyone else in her class, and at times she seemed to be out of the world, quietly looking at everything through the eyes of a bystander.

"Next week's monthly exam is coming again," Lu Lingxi put his notebook on the table, ignoring the wails of some students, "Half of this semester is about to pass, it's time to work hard...... It's you, Zhang Shize! ”

Zhang Shize didn't expect that his face had been buried under the desk, and he could still be named by Lu Lingxi.

Just nod depressedly.

After the class meeting as usual, Lu Lingxi called Bai Qian out again.

Tell her to shoot tomorrow at noon.

After listening to this, Bai Qian nodded slightly, which means that as long as he can write the beam body, he is not a designated candidate.

She returned to her seat, Zhang Shize was still sticking out his head and talking to the person across the aisle, "My parents don't expect that much from me, and I'm not smart, I don't have any big ideals, I think it's good......"

Zhang Shize's creed in life is that he will give up whatever stands in his way.

He didn't have any big ideals, and he wasn't even sure what he was going to do in the future.

Halfway through speaking, he saw Bai Qi and couldn't help touching his nose, "Do you think I'm unproductive?" ”

Bai Qian picked up the pen and glanced at him, "Why do you think so?" There are many kinds of life, just choose what you like, and ...... You're also amazing. ”

Most people feel guilty and reflective about their own relaxation and entertainment.

I feel like I'm wasting my time.

But not everything needs meaning, and Zhang Shize has done a good job of this, just pure happiness.

"Really?" Zhang Shize crossed his legs, grinned, and then lowered his voice and said to Bai Qi: "What I want is to graduate in the future and go to the crew with Yan Lu to be a group performer." ”

Bai Qian searched for a long time in his memory before he found the meaning of the group performance.

is worthy of Zhang Shize, the biggest dream is just a group performance.

6。

You're a director.

**

School is dismissed in the afternoon.

Bai Qian received a message from Mao Kun.

The Ouchi Guyuan ointment logo has come out, and now there are too few people using Chinese medicine, and as soon as this medicine appeared in the fighting arena, it swept the entire Blackwater Street, and it was among a group of mercenaries.

White Vest: [Sister, there is a Western doctor who wants to find you]

White Vest: [It's a crooked nut!] 】

White Vest: [He's curious about Chinese medicine!] 】

Bai Qian didn't care about this, but when she heard that the other party was curious about Chinese medicine, she raised her eyebrows.

While packing up things, I went back to Mao Kun.

Bai Qi: [1]

White Vest: [Roger!] 】

White Vest: [Do you have ins? 】

Bai Qian hadn't heard of it, so he didn't reply.

Two seconds later, the White Vest: "OK, got it. 】

After another five minutes, Bai Qian received a friend application on WeChat, she clicked on it and looked at it, and the other party's avatar was a white-haired and blue-eyed old man.

Add friends.

Lance：【your plaster is amazing！ 】

Bai Qian has memorized a lot of English words for more than a month, can read and understand, and can communicate with others in English simply.

Bai Qi: [Thank you]

The two chatted for a few words, the other party spoke English, she typed Chinese characters, and she could understand what the other party said.

The other party she said couldn't understand and had to find someone to translate, and this Lance could tell from her reaction speed that she could speak English.

Lance began to ask, "Can you speak english?" 】

Bai Qi: [No]

Bai Qian closed the phone, but his face was very calm.

She does know a little bit of a foreign language because she needs to understand other languages and study their stuff, but she only speaks Chinese when typing and speaking.

You don't understand?

Then it has nothing to do with her.

Yang Lin is much better today, the bruises on her arms have disappeared, and she went to the bubble tea shop with Bai Qi.

She went in and worked part-time.

Jiang He was waiting for Bai Qi at the door of the bubble tea shop.

Ming Dongheng did not accompany Jiang He, and it was Chen Ju who accompanied Jiang He and other white soldiers.

"Miss Bai." Chen Ju was on the phone, and when he saw Bai Qi, he said a word to the other side, put down the phone, and still had a sad face.

Jiang He stood up, walked to Bai Qi's side, and grabbed the corner of her clothes.

Bai Qian didn't want to say more to Chen Ju, but yesterday the other party gave Ji Heng tobacco, she put down her schoolbag and asked lazily, "Something happened?" ”

"Well," Chen Ju didn't have any defense against Bai Qi, so he complained to her: "I'm not engaged in Xiangcheng cultural tourism, many cultural relics need to be repaired, yesterday there was a quarrel between migrant workers and the police force, and things fermented a lot on the Internet......"

Some of the media are fermented.

This incident had a bad impact on Xiangcheng.

On the one hand, he said that the poor mountains and bad waters came out of the people, and on the other hand, he said that the local police station was corrupt.

The matter itself is overly sensitive.

Chen Ju is wondering whether to completely block the news and prevent reporters from interviewing.

Of course, he just wanted to find someone to complain about now, and he didn't think that Bai Qian could give him advice.

Bai Qian listened quietly as she walked towards the library, and only after listening did she look at Chen Ju: "It's best not to block this matter." ”

"Huh?"

Chen Ju looked at Bai Qi in surprise.

Bai Qian was looking at him uncomfortably for a moment, his apricot eyes were foggy, "It's better to be blocked." As a manager, what you want is not to block the mouth of Youyou, for ordinary people, survival is fundamental, and you are generous enough to investigate publicly......"

She methodically exported to Chen Ju.

Finally, he stretched out a cold white finger, nodded Chen Ju's heart, and smiled lazily: "There is no definite law." You represent authority and credibility, so don't let yourself lose your right to speak. ”

Chen Ju rarely talks about this kind of thing.

Ming Dongheng didn't understand, and Jiang Fuli didn't have the time to talk to him......

Unexpectedly, he heard this from the mouth of a senior in high school.

It's like breaking through the fog.

"I know," Chen Ju straightened his expression, but looked at Bai Qian with a little more respect at this time, "Thank you, Miss Bai!" ”

This "Miss Bai" is more respectful than any previous sentence.

The library was one stop away from the school, and Bai Qi walked over because he wanted to talk to Chen Ju.

The two talked a lot in a scattered way.

When he arrived at the Xiangcheng Library, Chen Ju respectfully watched Bai Qi enter, this was the first time Chen Ju chatted with Bai Qi, but his heart was full of horror.

Many of the strategies she said were inspiring.

If it weren't for Bai Qian really being a senior in high school, he couldn't help but wonder, did the other party ever be an official?

If not, where will you learn the art of scheming?

After Bai Qian entered the library, he took out his mobile phone and called his subordinates: "Have you found me any good tobacco?" Be fast! ”

Finished.

Chen Ju opened the dialog box with Ming Dongheng again.

He faintly seemed to see a broad road spread out in front of him.

Chen Yongkun: [Mr. Ming, Miss Bai, what does she like to eat? 】

Chen Yongkun: [What are your daily hobbies? 】

Chen Yongkun: [What else does she like to do besides the guzheng? 】

Ming Dongheng only sent two words: [Want to die? 】

Chen Ju, who is still typing frantically: "......"

Damn, this man wasn't sharp when he should be!

Be like a dog when you shouldn't be sharp!

served.

Forget it, he still put more effort into Mr. Ji first.

Of course, Chen Ju won't know-

Bai Qi's teacher is Liang Zewen, who is the emperor's teacher, the first minister of the ages, who teaches the art of the emperor and the way of the world.

One of the students he taught became an emperor, but where could the other go?

There is a more important person in this chapter~