Ji Mulan subconsciously remembered that Ji Heng also went fishing in the afternoon.

There was a fish hanging next to him, as if it were ......

Ji Heng called him Xiao Chen?

It was too chaotic at the time, Ji Mulan didn't hear it very clearly, and then laughed at herself, what was she thinking.

How can you connect the Chen Ye that Miss Xu and they said with those people who are smoky and miasma.

She and Xu En knew Xu Yajun.

But Ren Qian and Chen Gang didn't know, the two looked at each other and were shocked, this girl actually knew everything about Chen Ye's traces?

"You want to treat him to dinner?" Xu Yajun looked at Xu En, groaned slightly, thinking that she should come back after winning the Lanting Award, "I'll help you ask him another day." ”

"That's the best!" Xu En's eyes lit up.

It was difficult for him to see Chen Ye, but Xu Yajun was not.

On the other side, Ren Qian and Chen Gang looked at each other, Xu Yajun's tone should be very familiar with Chen Ye, and he has a new understanding of her identity.

Xu Yajun was not interested in other people, so he went back to rest after eating in advance.

After she went out, Ren Qian saluted Xu En with a glass of wine: "That young lady just now is ......"

"She?" Xu En didn't hide it, when he first came to Xiangcheng, he also wanted to take the opportunity to build momentum for himself, "The daughter of my old classmate, a student of President Xue of the Chinese Calligraphy Association, Miss Xu Yaen, you may not have heard of her in Xiangcheng, she is famous in Jiangjing. You know the Lanting Award this time, she is the first prize of the ironclad list. ”

The Chinese Calligraphy Association, President Xue, Ren Qian and Chen Gang may not know.

But Ren Qian had heard of the Lanting Award.

Ren Wanxuan also wanted to apply for the Lanting Award this year, but Qiu Xuezheng refused, but that Miss Xu actually went for the first prize.

The two of them had a plan in their hearts.

**

Ji Heng's side.

Chen Ju and Xiao Mao both stayed for dinner.

He cooked himself in the evening, made chopped pepper fish head, boiled sauerkraut fish, and kneaded fish balls to make fish ball soup.

The craftsmanship is not good, but it is very homely.

Chen Ju took a photo and sent it to the circle of friends——

[Thank you Uncle Ji, it's very delicious [picture]]

Jiang He showed a small dot in the picture.

He rarely posts on Moments, and most people like him.

Chen Ju just wanted to put away his mobile phone, and suddenly, a message popped up in the circle of friends-

[Jiang Shao gave you a thumbs up]

Chen Ju seemed to see his bleak life for a moment, he looked at this praise tremblingly, and there was a cold sweat behind him, did he provoke him recently?

It's not over yet.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xijue and Ming Dongheng all praised him.

Chi Yundai commented: [This is obviously not as good as what I did, why don't you post what I did, and so many people like it? ] 】

Ming Dongheng replied to Chi Yundai: [(smile)]

Chi Yundai replied to Ming Dongheng: [??? 】

After eating, Bai Qi went to wash the dishes, and Chen Ju and Mao Kun both stood up and snatched the bowl in Bai Qi's hand.

Ji Heng was leisurely serving himself tobacco, and when he saw Chen Ju standing up, he couldn't help laughing, and knocked on the cigarette pouch: "You let her wash it, she didn't help me cook just now." ”

At home, Ji Heng cooks and washes dishes, which is a matter of course.

Where does Chen Ju dare.

Don't talk about Chen Ju, Mao Kun's heart is hairy, his sister washes the dishes?

Will the bowl still be there tomorrow?

He stretched out his hand, snatched the bowl in Chen Ju's hand again, and said with a smile: "No, I'll come, I'll come, I like to wash dishes the most!" ”

Mao Kun had a lot of strength, but Chen Ju didn't snatch him, "I'll help you wipe the bowl!" ”

Losing the opportunity to perform, Chen Ju followed Mao Kun to death, and halfway through, he suddenly felt that Mao Kun's yellow hair was very familiar.

Jiang He sat on the side, very speechless, watching the two people squeeze into the kitchen.

Ji Heng's courtyard has been a lot more lively recently, and he is watching Jiang He fight the Rubik's Cube.

Seeing Bai Qian come out lightly, he spoke again: "How can you let the guests wash the dishes?" ”

"I want to wash." Bai Qian sat lazily.

But she saw that Chen Ju and Mao Kun were about to cry.

"You blocked your mom today?" Ji Heng remembered this, he asked Jiang He to go farther away, and then lit a cigarette.

Bai Qian took out his mobile phone and plugged in the headphones again, "Hmm." ”

Ji Heng sighed, he knew Ji Mulan's problem, he took a puff of cigarette with his head down, and he took a long time: "Add it back, she is your mother, I will be gone in the future, she is your only relative......"

He didn't want Bai Qi to be unaccompanied.

"Grandpa," Bai Qian suddenly got up, and she interrupted Ji Heng's words, "I'm going to Jiangjing in two days." ”

Ji Heng was stunned for a moment, he looked up with a cigarette stick: "...... Jiang Jing? With your mom? ”

Bai Qian raised an eyebrow.

"No," she looked at Ji Heng, and then replied leisurely, "The teacher asked me to participate in a competition and take two days off." ”

"Oh." Ji Heng lowered his head and continued to smoke.

At this time, he didn't say anything about Ji Mulan.

**

Qiu Xuezheng asked Bai Qian for leave.

There is no airport in Xiangcheng, she has to take a train for up to twelve hours to Beicheng, Qiu Xuezheng is not qualified to accompany her, Bai Qian and Qiu Boqing are going to Beicheng to meet with the people of the Beicheng Book Association.

Vice President Qian of the Beicheng Calligraphy Association led them to set off.

Monday morning.

Bai Qian was holding a simple backpack and had just arrived at the bus stop.

I saw Jiang He, who was lying on the car window opposite, waving to her.

She walked over in surprise.

In the back seat, Jiang Fuli lowered the window, he was wearing a soft white lounge clothes, the cold air all over his body was set off a lot softer, his wrists were casually on his knees, and he leaned over and half leaned on the back of the chair.

It seemed that he was a little busy, who was talking to on the phone, and when he heard Jiang He's movements, he looked out the window and moved towards Bai Qi.

Bai Qian got into the car and sat in the back seat with Jiang He.

"Let's go back to Jiangjing too," Jiang He leaned against her, looking out the window, not very happy: "See a doctor." ”

He thought he could escape in Xiangcheng this year.

Not only did he not dodge, but he also advanced a few days in advance.

Bai Qian nodded, and she rubbed Jiang He's head: "Don't shy away from medical treatment." ”

Then he took out his mobile phone, found a number and sent a message, and reported it to the person in charge of the matter-

[Vice President Qian, I will go to Jiangjing by myself, and I will make peace with you when I get to Jiangjing. 】

Vice President Qian should have been very busy and didn't reply.

Jiang Fuli's car did not drive to Beicheng, but went to Danping City next door, Danping City is a little more developed than Xiangcheng, there are no mountains, they are all plains, and the road is flat.

The car drove to a large tarmac.

As soon as he got out of the car, Bai Qian saw the legendary plane.

I didn't see the security check or ticket gates.

Bai Qian had never been on a plane, but the original body in her memory had been seated, and this scene was very different from what she saw.

The captain trotted over from afar in his uniform and said respectfully: "Jiang Shao, do you want to leave now?" ”

Jiang Fuli took off his headphones and nodded slightly at him, his eyebrows were cold, "Hmm." ”

Yes.

Bai Qian followed them and got on the plane, and suddenly reacted-

Well, private jets.

The plane was large, with a recreation room with four sofas around a table in the middle, and a large cabbage pillow on the sofa near the window.

Jiang He sat down silently and reached out to pick it up.

Bai Qian put down his bag and sat down against the window opposite.

The plane took off, and the fuselage was shaking.

This is Bai Qi's first time on a plane, it is rare that she has not memorized words, and has been quietly watching the plane take off, and the momentary feeling of overweight made her a little trance.

The plane flew higher and higher, her chin lazily propped up in her hands, her lips pursed slightly.

This is very impactful for an ancient man who has never been on an airplane.

"It's rare to see that you haven't memorized words." Jiang Fuli finished his work, bent down and gently put a glass of lemonade in front of her, sat down opposite her, and leaned back on the sofa a little lazily.

Bai Qian withdrew his gaze from the window.

I picked up the lemonade and took a sip to relieve the discomfort, "I'll carry it later." ”

"There are still a few hours," he said, bringing a blanket to Bai Qi, looking at her quietly with his light-colored eyes, and his voice was soft, "You can sleep for a while." ”

**

When I arrived in Jiangjing, it was already afternoon.

Jiang Fuli said hello to Baiqi's hotel and asked people to drive the car over directly.

The hotel is a Beicheng book agreement, just next door to the Chinese Book Association, after opening the room, Jiang He didn't want to leave, and was taken away by Jiang Fuli with an expressionless face.

That's all there is to the plane from Beicheng to Jiangjing.

When Vice President Qian arrived in Jiangjing with a group of students, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Vice President Qian flipped through the roll call list at the airport and took the roll call one by one.

Finally, the black pen is placed on the name "Bai Qi", and everyone else has a large list of awards after their names, but Bai Qi is blank here.

Only the most basic information is filled.

Vice Qian will take the pen and roll call Qiu Xuezheng: "Today is the last flight, she hasn't arrived yet, and tomorrow the earliest plane will be in the afternoon, and she will miss the game." ”

Bai Qian is Qiu Xuezheng's queue and asked Vice President Qian to join the recommended personnel this time.

The other Qiu Xuezheng didn't say much, even the information was so scarce, he didn't have any resume, he was still young, and he was a girl.

Vice Qian doesn't pay much attention to her.

On the other end of the phone, Qiu Xuezheng was quite surprised, "She should have arrived, right?" Send me a message in the afternoon, you can go to the hotel to confirm later. ”

"Okay, I'll go to the hotel and ask." Vice President Qian responded casually.

As long as Bai Qi is safe, as for whether he arrives or not, it makes little difference to him.

After arriving at the hotel, he arranged the accommodation of the contestants and confirmed the whereabouts of Bai Qi with the hotel staff.

I learned that Bai Qian would arrive in the afternoon.

Vice Qian will be a little surprised, Bai Qian only set off in the morning, it will take a while from Xiangcheng to Beicheng, and it will take five hours to fly from Beicheng to Jiangjing, she arrived so fast?

Did you leave yesterday?

However, Vice President Qian didn't spend much time on Bai Qi, and after he sent a message to Qiu Xuezheng, he went back to rest.

There's another tough battle tomorrow.

**

Following.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Vice Qian will send a group message to all the contestants downstairs.

The hotel is close to the Chinese Book Association, and most of the people who come to participate in the competition choose to live here.

When Bai Qian came down, there were already a lot of people gathered downstairs, she sent a message to Jiang Fuli, looked up in the crowd, and finally saw Vice President Qian on the right side of the hotel gate.

She is wearing a white blouse today with a horse-faced skirt embroidered with gold patterns underneath.

Elegant and flamboyant.

The face was cold and white, the figure was thin and tall, the black hair was pulled up casually, and the head was slightly bowed, and most of the people who passed by gradually lost their voices and looked at her quietly.

Bai Qian went to the Qian Vice Council to sign in.

Vice President Qian had a cold complexion, did not smile, drew a tick behind Bai Qi's name, and advised: "Don't run around the whole process, wait for me at the door after the exam." ”

"Okay." Bai Qian bowed slightly.

Looks pretty well-behaved.

Vice Qian's face softened slightly.

"Don't look at Vice President Qian doing this to us," a boy in a black sweatshirt whispered to Bai Qian beside him, "He is kind to Jian Rongke." ”

Bai Qian glanced at him.

The boy scratched his head and blushed a little, "You're the only girl this time, I heard about you yesterday." ”

He was talking.

Someone in the crowd in Beicheng suddenly spoke, "Jian Rong is here!" ”

"Finally able to see him."

"That's him!"

Not far away, Vice President Qian also looked over there, and his stern face immediately eased, "Jian Rong, come here." ”

The sound can be called soft.

Bai Qian also looked over, and two tall boys walked side by side not far away.

One was Qiu Boqing, he naturally saw Bai Qian standing on the side, couldn't help frowning, and didn't speak to her.

The other is the simplicity of what they are talking about.

Jian Rong was wearing a black jacket and slacks, he walked over and greeted the vice president, "Vice president." ”

"Well, don't be nervous when it starts at ten o'clock," Vice President Qian looked at Jian Rong gently, "As long as you don't make a mistake, you have a good chance of winning the second prize this time, understand?" ”

Jian Rong is their biggest hole card in Beicheng this time!

There is an age limit for this year's Lanting Award, and there is a big watershed between the first, second, and third prizes.

The four major cities are all competing for the second prize in the head.

The third prize has the most people, and the gold content is several grades lower than that of the second prize.

The vice president and the entire Beicheng Calligraphy Association have great expectations for Jian Rong to win the second prize.

As for the first prize......

The five first prizes of each session are from the Chinese Calligraphy Association, not to mention that this year, several masters and students have been released by the teachers to participate in the competition, and the vice president has never thought that someone can snatch the first prize from this group of demons.

"I'll try." Jian Rong spoke seriously.

"Of course, other people also have to work hard," Vice President Qian raised his head again, his face was much colder, he glanced at the more than twenty people present, and lightly encouraged: "Qiu Boqing Xu Hao may win the third prize, as for the others, you just work hard to be nominated, and the requirements for you are not high!" ”

A group of more than 20 people set off to the Chinese Calligraphy Association next door.

Most of the people were chatting around Jian Rong and adding WeChat, and Bai Qian and the boy just now were left behind, and no one paid attention.

"Ah, Jian Rong was able to win the second prize? Then he will definitely be able to enter the Chinese Book Association this time, I only hope that I can be nominated this time," the boy next to Bai Qian lowered his voice and whispered to her, "What about you, are you sure to fight for the nomination?" ”

The future is undecided, everyone is a dark horse, good morning.

Get here first and ask for a ticket to accumulate energy~