201 Straight up, gifts
Bai Qi's demeanor almost made Sister Xin think that they were the same age.
At this time, when she heard Bai Qi talk about the college entrance examination, she faintly realized that Bai Qi was only in her third year of high school and still needed the college entrance examination.
After listening to this, Sister Xin only said seriously: "You will definitely ride the wind and waves and rise to the top." ”
She hung up the phone and stood there in a daze.
Next to him, Yan Lu, who was flipping through the script, looked up, "What's wrong?" ”
Yan Lu is going to a new crew is a costume drama, and after she tried the costume, she dyed her haze blue hair back to black in order to make it easier to wear a wig.
"Miss Bai said that the new song was sent to Dean Jian," Wang Xin came back to her senses, she put down her mobile phone, and looked at Yan Lu, "Also, she has to retreat to prepare for the college entrance examination, and it is said on the Internet that Ning Xiao has a good chance of being admitted to the top ten in the country." Yan Lu, do you remember, classmate Ning Xiao often asks Miss Bai questions. ”
Yan Lu pressed the script with his hand, "Yes." ”
"That means Miss Bai may have better grades than him......" Wang Xin turned her eyes out the window.
After getting along for so long, Sister Xin knew the attitude of Ning Xiao and his party towards Bai Qi.
Like her and Yan Lu, she is respected from the heart.
Ning Xiao alone, netizens have opened a lot of posts to discuss hot topics, if Bai Qi is added later, there may be two top ten students in Xiangcheng in the country.
It is not uncommon for this kind of student Jiang Jing to appear ten, but now it is Xiangcheng.
The rarity is like two gold ingots in the desert.
Wang Xin feels that this year's college entrance examination will definitely be much more lively than in previous years.
"Your Xiangcheng is really going to be lively, and there are many geniuses," Wang Xin sighed from the bottom of his heart, and remembered one thing again: "Do you know that strawberry ice cream?" ”
Yan Lu frowned, she knew that this was the person who brought the rhythm in the first place.
"She has also been very popular these days, and she has become a big fan of Miss Bai after taking off her fans," Wang Xin was also surprised, "A fan support club has been established for Miss Bai, but she is still a black fan." ”
Yan Lu: "......"
This is normal, Yan Lu has no masterpieces, compared to professional-level singers, her singing skills are average.
The song can be fired, and it all depends on Bai Qi and Dean Jane.
**
Following.
After school in the afternoon, Bai Qian and Wenqi and his party had just arrived at Zhang's house, and they saw Zhang's father, who had not been seen for a long time, carrying flower pots.
Seeing this group of students, Dad Zhang put down the flower pot: "I've been fine for the past two months, during the break, you guys should prepare for the college entrance examination, and after the college entrance examination, I will invite you to a big meal!" ”
As he spoke, he took out a bunch of fruit and gave it to a group of students.
During the time he went out, it was also thanks to these students, otherwise he really didn't worry about Zhang's mother being home alone.
"Okay uncle." Hearing that, he took the watermelon, leaned next to Bai Qi, and looked curiously at Zhang's father, who was carrying a one-person-tall bonsai, "The father of a good man is really powerful, carrying such a heavy flower pot with one hand."
He was amazed.
The others nodded one after another, and Bai Qian looked at the cocoon on Zhang's father's hand, took a bite of the watermelon and didn't speak.
When Zhang's father comes back, the students of Class 15 do not have to go to Zhang's house every day to check in.
Bai Qian and Lu Xiaohan went back to the bubble tea shop to do their homework.
Some people have a lot of money and expand the milk tea store, and many students brush up on this point in the milk tea shop.
Jian Zhe sat next to Bai Qi and listened to Bai Qi revise his article.
"Know its name and imitate it...... The description here is broad and empty," she sketched the article written by Jian Zhe, and the tip of her pen pointed to the sentence he wrote: "Outer Confucianism and internal law, Taoism is not false, he maintains balance, and Confucianism is secret." ”
In just a few months, Jian Zhe's impetuousness disappeared, and now he can not only hold a boring biography and read it overnight, but also discuss it with Bai Qi.
The two talked.
At the table next to him, Tang Ming, who was studying science, finally couldn't hold back, and whispered to Lu Xiaohan, "Brother Jian is going to take the public exam in the future, right?" ”
There have always been many people in politics in the Book Association.
Although Tang Ming studied science, he was not bad at liberal arts, and he could also know a thing or two about what the two discussed every day.
"Don't you think Sister Qian is more powerful?" Lu Xiaohan hit the nail on the head.
"Yes." Tang Ming remembered that the teacher of the liberal arts class was walking in front of the fifteenth class when he was fine, and was caught by the teaching director several times.
After Bai Qian finished discussing with Jian Zhe, Jian Zhe remembered something and reported to her: "The June Book Association is rated in Beicheng, around the tenth. ”
Qiu Xuezheng was already preparing materials, but Bai Qi's college entrance examination was imminent, so he didn't bother Bai Qi.
Bai Qian estimated the time, it happened to be after the college entrance examination, and she also had time.
Dean Jian's message just came: [[Recording.mp3]]
Dean Jane: [Retreat? 】
He was concise and to the point, he should have heard Sister Xin say that she no longer thinks about new songs before the college entrance examination.
Bai Qian wrote down a line, then took out his headphones and connected them to Bluetooth, and listened to Dean Jian's arrangement.
Her song this time is different from the previous style, a song that is partial to the national style-
"Cold Times".
Dean Jian played solo with the pipa at the beginning, sparse curtain half rolled, simple and calm and full of exotic feelings, and let Bai Qi see the picture of yellow sand and dry bones in the first second.
She listened for a moment before she remembered to reply to Dean Jane.
White Pickup: [1]
On the other end of the phone.
Dean Jian looked at this "1" and felt the same helplessness as Jiang Fuli for the first time.
Dean Jian sent the news directly to Jian Zhe and asked him about Bai Qi, and Jian Zhe told him very honestly about Bai Qi's movements, except for studying, everything had to wait for the college entrance examination.
As for the post-college entrance examination......
Bai Qian will go to Beicheng first.
Dean Jane: [......]
Dean Jane: [...... What time do you go to Northtown? 】
Jian Zhe: [The book association assessment, we should leave on the 9th]
Dean Jane: [Got it]
Jian Zhe looked at Dean Jian's reply and touched his brain, what does he mean by this, he is also going to Beicheng?
**
Three days later.
In the afternoon, Jiang Jing.
The postal brother rode to the intersection of Changping Street, he kicked on the ground, looked up at the ancient and solemn ancient buildings on both sides, and then lowered his head to confirm the address on the broken box in his hand.
29 Cheung Ping Street.
He hesitated and rode the car onto the road, and finally stopped in front of the Guangliang Gate, in front of which there was a pair of stone lions two meters high, not angry and arrogant.
There were two security guards standing at the door.
As soon as the post office stopped the car tremblingly, one of the security guards came over from a distance, "Hello, is there a courier from our third young master?" ”
The little brother handed the tattered courier box in the back to the security guard.
The security guard hesitantly took it, looked down at the address bar above, the other party's handwriting was neat and beautiful, and his eyes fell on the recipient's name-
Xu Nanjing.
It is indeed the third young master's.
Looking forward, the sender's name is two words-
White Leaf.
White?
The security guard didn't think of any family with the surname Bai in his mind for a while.
He went back with the tattered cardboard box, and just happened to meet Xu Cianming who came out of the house, he quickly took off his hat: "Second master." ”
Xu Cianming was wearing a long robe, nodded slightly, and his gaze fell on the box in his hand.
The security guard hurriedly explained, "This is the third young master's courier, and I was about to send it to him." ”
Xu Nanjing's?
Xu Cianming stretched out his hand, and the security guard handed the courier over.
Xu Cianming looked down at the sender, and his gaze fell on the place where it was sent.
Seeing that it was sent by Xiangcheng, Xu Cianming casually threw the box back and didn't look at it again.
The security guard breathed a sigh of relief, he also knew that the Xu family's open and secret battles could not afford to offend anyone, and if Xu Cianming insisted on seeing Xu Nanjing's courier, he would not be able to do it.
In front, Xu Cianming walked up the steps and talked to the people around him, "There is no black market either?" ”
"The CIA people have investigated, and before the invitation letter was issued, it was divided up by those people in the international circle," the man lowered his voice and explained, "The invitation letter that fell out was bought by someone as soon as it arrived on the black market, but you don't have to worry, I heard that there is no news from the third young master......"
**
Jiangjing Sijing Clubhouse.
The threshold of the club is high, and it is the first time for Qi Shuyun to come to this kind of place, she followed Liu Shuhe into the box, which has a lot of space, and men and women sit together.
Someone is playing cards, someone is talking about things.
But most of them looked at the innermost sofa with some absent-mindedness.
There sat a young man, who had taken off his coat and was wearing only a light blue sweatshirt, leaning against the sofa and holding a torn-looking cardboard box in his fingers.
"Xiao Shao." Earlier, Liu Shuhe greeted Xiao Bingwen and introduced Qi Shuyun to him beside him, "This is the daughter of a former teacher." ”
The bureau was saved by Xiao Bingwen, and he still held a small pair of scissors in his hand, and he walked with the wind.
Liu Shuhe paused when he talked to him, and nodded at Liu Shuhe, "Xu Feng, take Miss Liu and they have fun." ”
Then he immediately walked over to Xu Nanjing's side.
Xu Feng stood up from the pile of cards and bit a cigarette to receive Liu Shuhe and the others.
Seeing Qi Shuyun looking into the corner, Xu Feng smiled: "Two young ladies, that ancestor has not been in a good mood recently, don't provoke him." ”
Qi Shuyun, who said what he said, gathered his coat and withdrew his gaze.
I wondered who this was.
in the corner.
Xu Nanjing lowered his head and slowly observed the carton that had just been sent by the Xu family, and was slightly silent.
"She hadn't seen her teacher in days." Xiao Bingwen looked at the carton in Xu Nanjing's hand.
"Forget it, give the old man a birthday gift," Xu Nanjing sighed, the auction will be held in two days, and it is too late to find time now.
Xiao Bingwen casually handed the scissors to Xu Nanjing, "What are you?" ”
He stared at the tattered courier in Xu Nanjing's hand, and felt very disagreeable that the carton wrapped in a piece of tape appeared in his hand.
"The specialty that Sister Ah Qian gave me is so light, there is really something in it?" Xu Nanjing looked at the two-layer carton and took the scissors he handed over.
Xu Nanjing is different from Jiang Fuli, he is not so easy to change the route, so he flew away from Beicheng.
Master Xu was in a hurry, in order to catch the plane in a hurry, he didn't have time to say goodbye to Bai Qian Jiang, and only said a word to the two on WeChat.
"She wrote that?" Xiao Bingwen looked down at the neat handwriting on it and smiled: "I never thought your name was so neat." ”
He thought it was something important, but it turned out to be a courier sent by Bai Qi.
Xiao Bingwen retracted his gaze and poured himself wine leisurely.
I'm not very curious anymore.
Xu Nanjing stretched the edge and slowly cut a slit in an orderly manner.
(End of chapter)