Chapter 149 Chapter 149 Brother Jiang gave a gift, and the principal of Beicheng personally invited him (second update)

 Ren Wanxuan lowered her head to hide the sarcastic smile in her eyes.

Who would say this in front of Qiu Boqing? Qiu Boqing is a top liberal arts student at Beicheng University and is preparing to take the PhD exam.

“Bo Qing!” Qiu Xuezheng put the tea cup on the table and reminded, “Okay, come out with me.”

Qiu Boqing pursed her lips and said no more.

 A group of people followed Qiu Xuezheng out.

Bai Qian sat down on the chair next to Jian Zhe, leaned slightly on the back of the chair, put his hands on the table, and only raised his chin: "You really don't want to take the Jiangyi exam?"

"I think so." Jian Zhe clicked his tongue. Who doesn't want to take the Jiangyi test?

However, even simple looks may not necessarily allow you to pass the Jiangyi exam.

Jian Zhe sighed: "You just heard what he said. My calligraphy skills have caught up. I can get a good grade in the exam next year, but I can't understand those ancient sayings at all..."

 The objective questions are okay, but when it comes to the subjective questions of ancient texts, sometimes Jian Zhe can’t even understand the meaning of the ancient texts.

"You can take the exam if you want," Bai Qian poured herself a cup of tea and spoke lazily, "As for the rest...you don't have to worry."

She took a sip of tea and squinted slightly in the sun.

"Huh?" Jian Zhe didn't understand, so he subconsciously added some tea to Bai Zian.

"I said," Bai Qian lowered his head and blew away the tea froth carelessly, "When you have time after the new year, you can go to the library with me."

Outside.

Qiu Xuezheng looked at the three of them with a solemn expression: "What are you three doing here today?"

"The president asked you when you will go back." Qiu Boqing lowered his head, still in awe of Qiu Xuezheng.

 The President of Beicheng he was talking about.

"I'm at the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association," Qiu Xuezheng looked at the two of them indifferently, his eyes turning from Qiu Boqing's face to Ren Wanxuan's face: "Aren't you two planning to come back?"

 Ren Wanxuan did not dare to look at Qiu Xuezheng's face and only tilted her head.

Qiu Boqing was also very silent. No one wanted to be imprisoned in Xiangcheng. "Grandpa, I still want to take the Ph.D. exam at Beicheng University." What can he do in Xiangcheng?

"Forget it," Qiu Xuezheng asked casually. If he really wants to come back, he still can't decide who he should be. Seeing the two of them like this, he said: "You three can go back. You don't have to give me New Year greetings this year."

 He did not mention the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association again, and both Ren Wanxuan and Qiu Boqing breathed a sigh of relief.

   **

 The next day.

 Bai Zian’s first year in this world.

 Xiangcheng City Tower, still takes the No. 12 bus.

The road beside the waterwheel has been rebuilt and widened by three meters. Bai Zian walked all the way to the city wall, still in the same place as last time.

 She took out five sticks of incense from her pocket and stuck them in. Then she took out a separate stick and stuck it in the other side.

 This is for the "white scorpion" that disappeared into the lake.

Bai Qian lit six sticks of incense, then took out a handful of paper money and watched them burn down. Then she sat aside. After all six sticks of incense were burned, she patted her sleeves and sat up from the ground.

 When she returned to Xin'an Community, it was just after ten o'clock. Ji Heng and Ji Shaojun asked her to do her homework well.

Previously, when Bai Zian did not do well in their eyes, the Ji family never let anyone touch trivial matters. Now that they know that she may be admitted to Jiangjing University, Shen Qing is afraid that she will disturb Bai Zian if she cooks too loudly.

　　　It has been two years since Bai Zian celebrated the Chinese New Year.

 This year, she also had a different experience because of Yuki’s family.

On the night of New Year’s Eve, she took three red envelopes and sat with Ji Heng and the others in the hall watching TV.

There were a bunch of blessing messages on her phone. Bai Qian opened her phone and saw "99+" unread messages, and she was shocked -

 It turned out that in a few months, she had already met so many people.

Most of them were classmates from Class 15, and she replied to them one by one.

 Finally, I scrolled to Jiang Fuli's page. It was still the message he had sent before, which was a picture.

He spent this year with Jiang Hemingdong, Chi Yundai, and two people from the laboratory.

Bai Zian sent him her red envelope.

 It was close to twelve o'clock. Ji Heng couldn't bear it any longer, so he went back to his room to sleep.

There were endless sounds of fireworks and firecrackers in the community. Ji Shaojun went down to set off the fireworks and then came up to watch the fireworks with Shen Qing on the balcony. Bai Qian returned to the room and received a bunch of messages for her.

 She just clicked on WeChat.

 A new message pops up—

  【Downstairs】

The room Shen Qing prepared for Bai Zian had a window. She looked down and saw smoke filling the room downstairs.

Hunan City has not yet banned fireworks, so there were too many firecrackers and fireworks. She seemed to be in a fairyland and could not see them at all.

 Downstairs.

When Bai Qian arrived on the first floor, Jiang Fuli was standing on the left side of the road, with a tall figure. He was wearing a white shirt, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his posture was casual.

The white cuffs are rolled up twice loosely, and the skirt of the clothes has a cold feeling of "keep away from strangers", and it still looks like people don't dare to approach.

Hand playing with a silver lighter.

 Hands with sharp joints pressed the iron switch, and the blue flame rose and disappeared.

"Are you down?" He seemed to feel Bai Zian approaching. He tilted his head and handed the lighter to Bai Zian, "Set off fireworks."

 Xin'an Community has a large distance between buildings, so Jiang Fuli placed fireworks in the middle of the road.

Bai Zian took the lighter, squatted down and lit the fireworks, "Where's Jiang He?"

 “Asleep.” Jiang Fuli specially waited for him to fall asleep before going out.

Bai Zian glanced at him suspiciously, then retreated to Jiang Fuli and looked up at the fireworks.

 The fireworks are quiet for one second.

In the next second, firework rose to high in the sky and suddenly exploded. Like a colorful parachute, it slowly fell from the sky. Before it completely disappeared, three more meteors rose into the sky and exploded completely in the air. The three colors of red, orange and yellow were like It's three roses in full bloom.

 “Holy shit, shit, look at it—”

 A bunch of people opened their windows.

  Someone held up a mobile phone and started recording the screen.

Bai Zian also watched the fireworks quietly. The whole process lasted about five minutes. The last four fireworks exploded in the air and slowly converged into four words -

【Happy New Year】

Bai Zian looked at these four words, and something cold was put into the palm of his right hand, "Happy New Year..."

 There was a very soft voice in my ears. She looked down and saw a red tourmaline. The crystal clear red tourmaline was beautiful in her snow-white palm.

“This,” Jiang Fuli lowered his eyes, raised his hand, and elegantly touched the red tourmaline in her palm with his fingertips. Behind him were fireworks in the sky, “I can wear it on your ribbon.”

Bai Zian looked at this red tourmaline and felt it looked familiar.

  She has never forgotten anything. This seems to be the jewelry that the Ren family wants to auction for the first time at the auction house.

“Wait a minute,” Bai Zian held the ruby ​​in her hand. She looked at Jiang Fuli and narrowed her eyes: “How much did you buy tonight’s fireworks?”

 Jiang Fuli: “…”

Why is the plot different from what he thought?

If he wants to say that he spent a million dollars, will Bai Zian ignore him for three days?

“I don’t know,” Jiang Fuli said calmly, “Jiang Xijue sent it here.”

 Jiang Xijue, who was far away in Jiangjing and was offering incense to the ancestral hall on time in the middle of the night, sneezed hard and knelt down quickly. Did the ancestors not like the incense he carefully selected?

   **

 The first day of the Lunar New Year.

Bai Qian and Ji Heng returned to Qingshui Street.

Stop when he sees an acquaintance, Bai Zian has gained a lot along the way, and has a bunch of candies and snacks in both pockets.

 “Happy New Year...” Ji Heng looked up and saw his neighbor on the left.

The man turned around and left when he saw him.

Ji Heng held the cigarette rod and was stunned: "...?"

The neighbor’s uncle kept saying something: “You’re celebrating the New Year, don’t even think about playing chess with me.”

Bai Zian still doesn’t know what Ji Heng did to a group of neighbors before leaving.

When Ji Heng heard the word "playing chess", he returned to the courtyard with some embarrassment, not daring to speak any more.

 The third day of the Lunar New Year.

 Bai Qian was explaining the meaning of words to Ji Heng in the yard. During this period, he received a call from the principal of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

"It's Beicheng..." Principal Xiangcheng looked at the two people in the office and lowered his voice, "People from Beicheng have come to our school. We are in the office now. Do you have time to come?"

"Beicheng No. 1 Middle School?" Bai Qian made a pause gesture. Lu Lingxi didn't tell them?

Ji Heng immediately stood up with the cigarette rod, and then moved the embroidery stand out without stopping.

After Bai Zian made a phone call with the principal, he turned around and saw Ji Heng embroidering seriously: "..."

“Grandpa, I’m going to school first.” She slowly put on her Bluetooth headset and said goodbye to Ji Heng.

Ji Heng raised his head and said, "Yeah."

 After Bai Qian left, he muttered: "Quantu, Quantumentanglement..."

 “Q, U, A…” What does A come from?

Ji Heng put down the needle in his hand expressionlessly.

   **

Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

meeting room.

The principal poured tea for the two distinguished guests respectfully. The principal of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School and the principal of Beicheng No. 1 Middle School were not at the same level in terms of position.

Principal Beicheng was sitting upright. He was holding a teacup but did not drink. He only looked at Principal Xiangcheng and asked, "Where is that classmate?"

There is also competition between schools. Last year, Bai Shaoke won the top prize in Beicheng and went to Jiangjing. Jiangjing directly allocated 10 places to Beicheng No. 1 Middle School.

 In this year's college entrance examination, a student appeared in Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School who was suspected to be able to compete with Song Min.

No matter who the top pick is in the end, Beicheng No. 1 Middle School cannot let him go to other schools.

Of course, they don’t think Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School can replace Beicheng.

"Principal Li, don't worry, she will be here soon." Principal Xiangcheng refilled Principal Li's water. He looked down at the time and predicted that Bai Qian was about to arrive. "I'll go downstairs to pick her up."

Bai Zian has never been to the conference room, and I wanted to persuade Bai Zian to think carefully on the way.

 As soon as he leaves.

Principal Li discussed in a low voice with the head teacher of the international class at Beicheng No. 1 Middle School, "We want him to go to our school no matter what."

 The two of them thought the first place was a boy.

 Mainly because of preconceptions, apart from Bai Shaoqi, they have never seen any girl in the top ten in science.

“A scholarship of 100,000 yuan, if you can get the top score in the exam, you will get a direct scholarship fund of 800,000 yuan, plus extracurricular tutoring from Teacher Jiang Jing,” the head teacher of the international class looked at the environment around the campus and knocked on the table, “He will never refuse.”

Beicheng's visit this time also showed the sincerity of their school.

The principal and the head teacher of the international class came to invite him personally just to persuade him.

Xiangcheng is a place where no one wants to climb out. There is only a dilapidated train station. Many roads are still under construction today, and both of them are very frustrated.

Principal Li also felt that the other party would not refuse. Even after such a long time, he still wanted to sigh, "Who can get a score of 150 in mathematics?"

  I have never seen such a wizard in an IMO competition before.

"It's like he was born out of nowhere." The head teacher of the international class squinted his eyes and looked at the door of the conference room for a moment. This talent is even higher than that of Song Ming, and he is just a little behind in comprehensive theory. If he has a better mentality for the college entrance examination, he may not be able to compete with Song Ming. Fight for the top spot in Beicheng again.

No matter how much they dare to think about it now, they only think that this person can compete with Song Min for the No. 1 Scholarship in Beicheng.

 Less than five minutes, the sound of conversation could be heard outside the door.

Both of them straightened their clothes subconsciously.

The door was pushed open with a "squeak".

Principal Xiangcheng came in with a girl wearing a blue coat. She rolled up a stack of A4 paper in her right hand and turned it carelessly in her hand.

Principal Xiangcheng introduced the two students with a smile and said in a very proud tone: "Principal Li, this is the student Bai Qian who got the first place in our school."

Bai Zian's performance has grown under the attention of teachers from all grades.

 From 450 in the first time, to 692 now.

Principal Li also knew Bai Shaoke in the first two years of school.

The next year, he only remembered Song Min and Bai Shaoqi. As for "Bai Qian", he may have heard of it, but how could he specifically remember such students?

At this time, I was just surprised that the person whose score exceeded Song Min's by one point, turned out to be a female classmate?

Next to Principal Li, the head teacher of the international class was stunned when he saw Bai Zian's face. Bai Zian had been in the international class, and he was very unhappy when he first saw the name Bai Zian.

 The first time he saw Bai Qian, he remembered this person.

He knocked over the tea cup in his hand, "You...Bai Zian? Bai Zian with 150 in Mathematics and a total score of 692?"

 He was in a daze. Was it Bai Qian who he had driven from the international class to the liberal arts class?

 He ​​still doesn’t know that the most terrifying thing about Bai Qian is not mathematics, but physics, which even Dean Ma is interested in.

The outline is confusing, dear boys. This chapter is too late today. Please forgive me. See you tomorrow.

　　

　　

 (End of this chapter)