Mrs. Song met Bai Po in Xiangcheng before.

  The white scorpion that time almost subverted the image in her heart, and now she was sure that it was the real white scorpion with just one glance.

   This temperament is almost the same as what she saw last time.

   "It's really her?" Bai Shaoqi looked at Bai Po's back and narrowed her eyes slightly: "What is she doing here?"

  Song Ming has always been silent, and did not tell them about Bai Po's presence here.

  Mrs. Song also didn't think that Bai Chi, who was not accepted in science classes before, would be trained in Boyuan base. She thought for a while: "Don't worry about her."

   Saying that, Mrs. Song shook her head in her heart.

  She has a lot of thoughts, so she will inevitably think that Bai Po is here to find someone. Who can she know in the Boyuan base?

   Only Song Ming is left.

  What Mrs. Song can think of, Bai Shaoqi can naturally guess, she looks back at Bai Po.

  She was not surprised that Bai Po did this.

   After all, before—

  Bai Po was indeed chasing Song Ming.

  Bai Shaoqi bowed her head, turned on her phone, and replied to one of them:

  【It seems to be her】

  —Damn it? What is she doing there?

  —What else can you do, die laughing, go find Song Ming!

  **

  Canteen.

  Boyuan base is not big. It coincides with the opening of various winter and summer camps and training classes during the winter vacation. There are hundreds of college students, high school students, junior high school students and staff.

   The cafeteria has rich dishes, all of which are free, with long dining tables.

  Bai Po took the plate and ordered dishes casually, and went to find Ning Xiao and Tang Ming, who reserved a place for Bai Po in the middle.

  Song Ming sat across from Tang Ming. He received a message and looked up at Bai Po.

  Bai Po was eating while listening to Wang Xu talk about the division of labor.

  The phone on the side of the dinner plate turned on.

  Dog Friends: 【[Picture]】

  Dog friend: [Is that you? 】

  Bai Po opened it and looked at it, and replied with one hand: 【1】

  Dog friend: [Fuck, why are you looking for Song Ming? 】

  Bai Po: [? 】

  Bai Po: [I am here to participate in the special training camp]

  The dog friend is a little unbelievable: [You secretly evolved without telling me? ? ? ? 】

  Bai Po: 【. 】

  She put down her phone and didn't take this matter to heart. Ning Xiao, Pei Que and Song Ming were discussing particle models, and few others could keep up.

   Only keep listening.

  Bai Po listened for a while, then opened the vocabulary library, and put on a Bluetooth headset.

   Ning Xiao and Tang Ming are already immune to her single-minded approach.

  Others saw that she was listening to English, but they didn't say anything. After all, there were other people at the table who couldn't understand, so Wang Xu discussed with Tang Ming, "Let me tell you, it's totally fine to give these to the three of them."

  Tang Ming glanced at Bai Po, then nodded, "Yes."

  You are right, so what is Bai Bai doing? Wang Xu was speechless.

  She looks so good-looking, she has nothing to do with horror.

   All of them can tell that Bai Po, Ning Xiao and Tang Ming not only know each other, but also have a strong relationship.

  Although Ning Xiao is good at physics, his mathematics is not weaker than Song Ming, let alone physics. He is an absolute core figure in their team.

but-

  The core figure is among the three of Bai Po and the others, Bai Po is the core figure.

   "Have you finished Volume C?" Pei Quin and the others finished talking about the academic discussion and asked about Volume C last night.

   Song Min shook his head, but the others didn't finish writing.

  When they did it last night, they realized why they gave them a C paper, because they couldn't do it even if it was a C paper. "I don't know how difficult Liang Wuyu's A paper is."

  The students on the table who were still gods of learning in their respective schools fell silent again.

  The gap is too big, none of them can do the C roll, but some people can do the A roll.

  Wang Xu found out at this time that Ning Xiao and Tang Ming took another look at Bai Po.

  Bai Po stretched out his hand and knocked on the table lazily.

  Wang Xu: "..."

   Before he had time to complain, Tang Ming said: "We're done."

   "What?!" Wang Xu stood up abruptly.

  Others also raised their heads one after another. Song Min narrowed his eyes slightly, and fixedly looked at Tang Ming opposite.

   "Look at it." The homework was tutored by Jiang Fuli. Tang Ming and the others naturally asked Bai Po for his opinion. He took out the answers he wrote last night from the schoolbag hanging on the back of the chair.

  The A4 paper was full of the process, and the others didn't speak. They just took out their mobile phones and took pictures of the answers. After dinner, they went to a study room to read slowly.

  Song Ming also took photos.

  Thinking about Tang Ming's answer, these people eat faster, and go to the classroom to study the answer after eating in a hurry.

   "It turned out to be really right..." An hour later, Pei Qun looked at Song Ming in shock, "How did he do it?"

  Song Ming didn't know either.

  **

  Bai Shaoqi and Bai Shaoqi went to try on the dresses before returning to Yin's house. Bai Qiming was chatting with President Yin. The two talked about cooperation. It is not so easy for Bai's family to settle in Jiangjing.

   "You two are back?" After Bai Shaoqi entered the Jiangjing Conservatory of Music, President Yin was much gentler to Bai Shaoqi, "Did you go to see Ah Min and Shaoke?"

   "Brother is still in the laboratory and can't get out." Bai Shaoqi sat on the sofa and said neither humble nor overbearing.

  Boss Yin felt a little pity, "He must let him come when he has a vacation."

  Mrs. Song found a chance to talk to Bai Qiming, "I saw Bai Po at Boyuan base today."

   "Her?" Bai Qiming frowned.

  Bai Shaoqi would naturally think of her disobedience to her when she mentioned Bai Po. If she hadn't found the opportunity to meet Dean Jian later, Bai Shaoqi would have been delayed.

   "I heard that the Xu family seems to value her a lot." Mrs. Song was thoughtful.

  The circle outside the Jiangjing circle is that big, and Mrs. Song knows a little news if she wants to inquire.

  Bai Qiming was very repulsed by Bai Po's news: "The Xu family accepted her? Let her enter the ancestral hall?"

   "Not really." Mrs. Song shook her head.

  Bai Qiming was not surprised at all: "I expected that too."

  The two of them didn't mention Bai Ke when they talked about it. If it weren't for the Xu family, neither of them would have mentioned Bai Ke.

  Upstairs.

  Bai Shaoqi has a separate room with a guzheng.

  She took out her mobile phone and sent Song Min a message—

  【Where are you more open? 】

  Song Ming: [I will finish sorting out the data in two days. 】

  Bai Shaoqi: [Okay, I'll find you when the time comes. 】

  **

  Because Tang Ming provided the answer.

  The eight-person group respected Tang Ming and Ning Xiao more and more. The core position of Ning Xiao, Pei Qun and Song Min gradually became the core of Ning Xiao alone.

  Three days later, everyone collected data in almost the same place.

  Song Ming also became more and more aware that it wasn't just the people from the affiliated middle school. In just three days, the gap between him and Ning Xiao widened.

  Thinking like this, he became more and more sure of the possibility he guessed before—

   Ning Xiao is the one who scored 150 in mathematics.

  Most people's work is done, others are not as busy at the beginning, because the academic lecture is coming, others start

  Wang Xu told Bai Po, "I will go to the study room to synthesize their materials and write a report later, don't forget."

  Bai Po nodded.

   She and He Wen tried a little bit to write the report, but she doesn't have a computer yet.

  She turned a corner and went to the announcement room.

   Publicity room.

  The inside is not big, there is a desk, four small sofas are placed on the left side of the desk, and a coffee table in the middle.

  The door is ajar.

  Evidently there was air-conditioning coming in, but the middle-aged man sitting on the last sofa was sitting on pins and needles, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Opposite him, Jiang Fuli had a black computer on the left armrest, his cold white fingers resting on the black computer, his back was leaning loosely on the sofa, and he glanced indifferently at the person in front of him, "Are you crazy or the Chen family is crazy? "

  Middle-aged man: "I, we..."

   He didn't dare to speak at all, he just reached out to wipe his cold sweat, and the edge of his **** was next to the sofa, so he didn't dare to sit at all.

  The old man entrusted him with the task of courting death.

"you-"

  The door was knocked lazily twice.

  The middle-aged man thought about it.

  Thinking who is looking for death, come in at this time.

   Then he saw the half-open door being pushed open, the middle-aged man didn't dare to look up, and saw a white figure out of the corner of his eye.

  Obviously the door was opened, and the cold wind was stronger than before, but the man felt that the coldness of the person opposite was much less.

   "So early?" He even heard the lazy voice of the big devil Jiang.

   Auditory hallucinations?

  The middle-aged man raised his head slightly in disbelief.

  Jiang Fuli was picking up the computer at hand and handing it to Bai Po. He said in a calm tone, "It's all on the software, and the power-on password is the same as that on the phone."

   "Yes." Bai Po took over.

  She saw that Jiang Fuli had something to do, so she didn't bother, "I'll go back to the study room first."

  Jiang Fuli glanced at the person opposite, "Go, I have to wait for a while."

   Chilling and indifferent.

  Middle-aged man who just felt much less stress: "..."

  He seems to understand a little bit.

  **

  Boyuan Base has many study rooms.

  Wang Xu and the others found a small study room with only people from their group.

  Song Ming stood downstairs and waited for Bai Shaoqi.

  Bai Shaoqi was wearing a beige coat and a red scarf around her neck. When she saw Song Ming, she raised her head and smiled, "I've said it all and I'll send you a message."

  Song Ming was wearing a black coat of the same style, very cold, looked at her, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something.

   "What?" Bai Shaoqi followed him into the building, taking off her scarf.

  She saw that Song Min had something to say.

  Song Ming shook his head, "Let's go in and talk about it."

  He is not as busy as before, taking Bai Shaoqi upstairs to the study room.

   There are experimental equipment in the self-study room. In the middle are two square tables put together. Others sit around the table. In the middle is a pile of materials and two computers.

  Six people are here, discussing the issue in low voices.

   Ning Xiao was explaining to Pei Jin who was opposite him.

Song Min told Wang Xu in advance that a friend would come later. As a member of the diplomatic team, Wang Xu stood up and greeted Bai Shaoqi: "Student Bai, right, your surname is also Bai. By the way, my name is Wang Xu, Song Min told us that you are a very good student and can play the guzheng."

  Wang Xu gave her a thumbs up.

   Others also raised their heads in twos and threes to say hello to Bai Shaoqi.

  Tang Ming heard that the other party was also surnamed Bai, and greeted him too. Only Ning Xiao's cold and white face was a little gloomy, even more cold than Song Ming, and he didn't raise his head.

  Although other people greeted each other, they were all perfunctory. Bai Shaoqi was rarely ignored like this.

  But she knew that they were all the proud sons of heaven who were not weaker than Song Ming, so she didn't mind, and even took out her mobile phone to add them as friends.

   "You're using it wrong here," Ning Xiao finally raised his head and returned Song Ming's paper to him, "I marked it for you, you can take a look again."

  Tang Ming was not as good at explaining logic as Ning Xiao.

  Ning Xiao usually learns to explain to Wang Xu and others. This is also Bai Po's suggestion to Ning Xiao. Only when he can explain clearly can he master this knowledge. She also came here in the same way at the beginning.

   "Thank you." Song Min took the C volume that was just issued yesterday.

  Song Min, who was always proud in Beicheng No. 1 Middle School, actually needs someone to give him a lecture here.

  Bai Shaoqi looked at Ning Xiao in astonishment.

  Who is this person?

  Everyone started discussing in low voices again. Bai Shaoqi looked at it, and there was an empty seat next to Tang Ming and Ning Xiao. She looked for Tang Ming, who was very sunny and talked a lot, "Student, can you sit in that seat?"

  She pointed to the seat next to Ning Xiao, and Tang Ming moved, so that she and Song Ming could sit together.

   Originally thought it was just a sentence.

   Tang Ming, who was very talkative, raised his head and smiled at her with a pen in his hand, "I'm sorry, this position belongs to our elder sister."

On the opposite side, Wang Xu and the others knew that Ning Xiao and Tang Ming were headed by Bai Po, and that Bai Po had a fixed position no matter where he was, so he raised his head, "Yes, this is her exclusive position, I'll go and see See if there are still chairs."

  He stood up.

  Bai Shaoqi was a little stunned, what sister?

  Anyone else in this group?

  Bai Shaoqi didn't understand. Beside her, Song Ming pursed his lips. Just like before, he wanted to say something.

   At this time, the door of the small study room was pushed open again.

  Bai Shaoqi looked back subconsciously.

  A white figure pushed open one side of the door and came in sideways. She held a black laptop in her left hand, and lazily held a mobile phone in her right hand, carelessly typing words.

   Eyelashes slightly closed, after entering, he lifted his foot and kicked the door casually.

  Tang Ming put one hand on the table, leaned back and raised his chin at Bai Shaoqi, "Look, our sister is here."

   Codeword received a lot of blessings early this morning. It’s the eighth anniversary of entering the station. Eight years ago today, I didn’t expect that there would be so many people in Huafu, and there would be so many treasures along the way. I am very happy to meet you all along the way. In fact, I lost the courage to write this book last year. I read the message every day and still mustered up the courage to write it down. In fact, I didn't expect so many people to like Sister Po. It's still the same sentence, as long as you are still here, you will definitely see me when you look back. thank you all.

See you tomorrow!