Jiang Fuli was still standing lazily aside, holding Bai Qian's book in one hand, which he rolled up casually, with his slightly drooped face as calm as ever.

 It does not disturb the gathering of these few people.

“I have nothing to give you,” Tang Ming gave Zhang Shize a collection of his wrong questions in the senior year of high school. “Come here, this is the country that I have laid for you.”

 Zhang Shize took over this heavy responsibility.

Yang Lin handed a fresh lily with water drops to Zhang Shize.

Zhang Shize was flattered when the receptionist, who was more indifferent than the **** of learning, gave him a gift.

 He accepted two gifts, and his eyes suddenly drifted to Jiang Fuli, who was standing aside indifferently, "Brother Jiang..."

Jiang Fuli put it in his pocket with one hand. Hearing the words, his pale eyes swept towards him.

Tang Ming was startled by Zhang Shize.

Sure enough, people who have been in prison for a year are different. They dared to make trouble on Teacher Jiang. He quickly put his arm around Zhang Shize and said, "Come on, tell us what kind of legend you have been this year and how you lost several pounds." moon?"

"Brother Xing," Zhang Shize smiled, "but there is one thing I haven't figured out yet. Why is he..."

Tang Ming said casually, "It's okay. Don't worry if you don't think about it. You will forget it in a few days anyway."

   **

Before Chi Yundai arrived, these young people were sitting on the sofa chatting.

Bai Zian is sitting on the far left side of the sofa. She leans slightly on the sofa and bends her legs casually.

The sofa was small, so Jiang Fuli didn't squeeze in with them. He just sat on the armrest next to Bai Qian, his right hand elegantly supported behind her back, his face was cold and dignified, and he had a very lazy and relaxed posture.

Next to Bai Qian is Yang Lin, followed by Lu Xiaohan, Ning Xiao and Tang Ming.

Zhang Shize was sitting on the seat opposite them, looking at the group of people opposite him, confused, "So you are in Jiang University, you are in Jiang University, you are also in Jiang University?"

 His eyes finally fell on Lu Xiaohan, "And you, are you at Communication University?"

Lu Xiaohan had already heard some things and comforted him, "Don't feel inferior to being a good person. Don't you also want to take the entrance exam to the University of Political Science and Law?"

"Ah," Zhang Shize was in a daze, "Ten years..."

 “What decade?”

 There was a knock on the door outside.

 Zhang’s father and Zhang’s mother only invited a few familiar people.

 The person coming is Chi Yundai.

Today is Saturday. He has a public lecture. He has just finished giving the lecture to the freshmen, and he is still wearing formal clothes.

Chi Yundai finished greeting the Zhang family's parents and Jiang Fuli and Bai Qian, and then looked at Zhang Shize calmly.

 Zhang Shize stood up from the coffee table, looking a little more reserved than before: "Teacher Chi."

 “Yeah.” Chi Yundai responded.

I was thinking of Zhang Shize's parents, but I didn't ask anything about how you are studying now.

Yang Lin also stood up. Her bangs were a little long, half covering her dark and cold eyes, "Mr. Chi."

Chi Yundai looked at Yang Lin, a little surprised: "I heard that you also passed the Jiangnan University. Congratulations."

In Xiangcheng, it used to be good to have someone from Jiangsu University. Chi Yundai didn't expect that the imprisoned girl who worked part-time at the milk tea shop also got admitted to Jiangnan University.

   **

In this small gathering of people, the Zhang family’s parents have been drinking with Chi Yundai.

 Lu Xiaohan, Tang Ming and others sat together with Zhang Shize and talked about what happened this year.

To the Zhang family, Bai Qianjiang Fuli and Chi Yundai were Zhang Shize's great benefactors. If it weren't for them, Zhang's mother would probably not be able to wait for Zhang Shize's return.

Bai Zian sat next to Jiang Fuli, holding chopsticks slowly.

Beside him, Lu Xiaohan was complaining to Bai Qian and Yang Lin, "It hasn't rained all day. I still have nine days until the military training ends, and it's already dark."

 She lifted up her sleeves and showed them to the two of them. The color on her arms was indeed different from the color on her face.

Bai Zian has not experienced military training, but she recalled from her memory the previous military training that Miss Bai had in her freshman year of high school, which involved mechanized walking and crawling.

 She lowered her eyebrows, a little curious, and glanced at Jiang Fuli next to her.

Jiang Fuli never ate much. He held a white porcelain spoon, tapped it lightly with his fingertips, and raised his eyebrows.

Bai Zian picked up a chopstick and asked lazily: "Have you participated in military training?"

“It’s not military training, it’s training in the wild,” Jiang Fuli said in a leisurely tone, “You will be there too.”

 Outdoor training?

 Bai Zian can roughly understand what this is from the literal meaning.

 After dinner, the troops will return to Shanhai Apartment.

Shen Qing had already told Bai Zian that he had stewed soup for the children.

 Mainly Tang Ming and Ning Xiao.

Chi Yundai was walking at the back and turned to look at Zhang Shize standing next to him. When he saw him for the first time as a guard, he could still see his decadent and blood-red eyes but unwillingness to admit defeat.

“Are you going to report to school tomorrow?” Chi Yundai asked him.

Zhang Shize nodded and asked Chi Yundai in a low voice, "Do you think I can be admitted to the University of Political Science and Law now?"

 The two of them had already walked out of the hotel.

The sun shone slantly through the gap between the Yunxiao Hotel and the building, casting a hazy light on the young man in front of him. The young man's vigor this year has not been dulled.

 After experiencing such a big thing, Zhang Shize's mentality is still so stable, which shows his strong psychology.

Chi Yundai was silent for a moment, "I believe you."

Zhang Shize was a little confused by this sudden compliment. He felt that Teacher Chi had drunk too much, so he turned around to find Bai Jian to talk to Ning Xiao.

Chi Yundai drank wine and did not drive. He stood there waiting for the driver to arrive. He looked at the group of people including Bai Zian and Zhang Shize. He knew Zhang Shize's background. He had been happy-go-lucky for the past ten years and his grades were extremely poor.

Zhang Shize is not like the geniuses Chi Yundai has seen.

　　He was like taking a long sword covered with rust and just stumbling through the world.

 Most people will die on this unknown road.    But Zhang Shize—

Chi Yundai looked at the girl wearing a white T-shirt next to him, who was lazily listening to Zhang Shize's words. Someone was leading Zhang Shize on his path, and he would eventually wear off the rust on his long sword.

The driver came over, and Chi Yundai sat in the back seat.

 He looked at the group of people in the rearview mirror.

 From the first meeting with Yan Lu, who was riddled with dirty information, to Yang Lin...

This is the first time that Chi Yundai can intuitively feel how energetic these young people in Bai Zian's core team are. No one is holding them back, not even Zhang Shize, who seems to be the most out of place.

   **

 Shanhai Apartment.

 Sister Xin was already waiting downstairs five minutes early.

She held a stack of photos of Yan Lu and stood downstairs. Ah Huang was beside her, looking at the scenery next to her, "Sister Lu's friend lives here?"

The two of them met many students from Jiang University along the way, which made Ah Huang feel very stressed.

Sister Xin nodded and kept looking at the end of the road.

Soon, two cars drove in one after another, a business car and a Volkswagen.

Sister Xin saw Bai Xian getting out of the passenger car at a glance. She took a step forward and first greeted Bai Xian, "Miss Bai."

In the driver's seat, Jiang Fuli took out the car key and bent down to get out of the car.

 Looking very laid-back.

 Sister Xin stood up straight consciously and cautiously, and greeted him.

“Yan Lu asked us to send photos.” Sister Xin turned around a stack of photos.

“Sister Lu is so nice,” Lu Xiaohan jumped out of the back seat and explained to Bai Qian, “I asked Sister Lu to give me two autographed photos. Both of my roommates are her biggest fans.”

 How popular is Yan Lu now?

Even at Jiang University, if you pick up ten people at random, 50% of them will be her fans.

Bai Qian nodded, she glanced at the photo in Sister Xin's hand, and secretly thought that she would ask for one from Kong Wei and Yu Simin, both of whom were also big fans of Yan Lu.

Still the type who would scold Jiangda.com for not getting the album.

"The shortlist for the Chinese Music Award is out," Sister Xin told Bai Qian when she happened to meet her, "Best composition, lyrics, and arrangement. Several songs are on the list. What do you say to Dean Jian? ?”

She looked at Bai Zian. The organizer must have hoped that both Bai Zian and Dean Jian would go.

The influence of the Chinese Music Awards is not as strong as it used to be. If Dean Jian, a leading figure in the industry, appeared together with the great composer who personally arranged the music with him, his influence would be no less than that of Yan Lu, and he would be able to create a wave of Chinese music. Trends in the music scene.

Just thinking about it, Sister Xin felt that the scene must be a rare and prosperous time in the entertainment industry.

“I don’t know,” Bai Zian lazily looked at the parasol in Ji Heng’s small yard, “Just look at the time.”

The building where Bai Zian lives now has basically no outsiders.

Yan Lu got out of the car wearing a long coat and a fisherman's hat without attracting the attention of others.

Her temperament is not the most outstanding among Bai Zian's group. Not to mention Bai Zian and Jiang Fuli, even Ning Xiao is unique. This group of people has too much aura of academic dominance.

Especially Jiang Fuli, as Zhang Shize described a long time ago, just one look at him can make him doubt whether he is a fool.

Zhang Shize was also the school boy of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School before, and his aura has been somewhat obvious during this year's training.

“Okay.” Sister Xin sighed and looked at them, but did not follow them in to disturb them.

After they entered the building, Ah Huang dared to speak out, "Sister Xin, who was the boy next to Sister Lu just now? He's quite handsome. He's a newcomer to the entertainment industry?"

 He had seen Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli before, but this was the first time he met Zhang Shize.

 There was one thing he didn't dare to ask. He seemed to see Yan Lu walking very close to the boy.

"Newcomer? I would like to sign," Sister Xin returned to the car, heard the words, and smiled, "But if the entertainment industry competes with the University of Political Science and Law for people, Chi Lu is afraid that our entertainment industry will be destroyed."

 After "Come, Friends", Chi Yundai quickly became popular on the Internet.

Even if he does not appear in public, netizens have revealed his great achievements on their own.

The International Lawyers Group is the devil group led by Chi Yundai, and his lawyers are in the only category.

Ah Huang sat in the driver's seat and drove, not understanding, "What does this have to do with Chi Lu?"

Sister Xin leaned back and said calmly: "That's the apprentice Chi Lu has chosen."

　Ah Huang: “…”

 He looked in the rearview mirror, "Are these people so powerful?"

 More than that.

Sister Xin clicked her tongue inwardly. Four top students from Jiangsu University and one Media University secretly had 60 million fans and countless official accounts.

   **

In the office of the Physics Building of Jiangsu University, several professors were correcting the papers for the morning exam.

Zhou Wenqing stood aside with a tea cup and waited for them to get the results. The number of places in the same peak class should not be underestimated. They had to discuss it after the results were released every year before determining the places.

 This year is no exception.

 He teaches ordinary subjects, and he is not sure about most of the questions, so he just stands here and watches these teachers discuss the scores.

 There are a total of eight questions in Mathematics and Physics, each worth 50 points, adding up to 400 points.

Most students' scores are around 240, with occasional scores of 290, which is considered high.

Zhou Wenqing looked at the score written by the professor, "Mathematics 171? It's over 150. Let me look at...Liang Wuyu, I knew it was him. Including physics, it should be over 300."

Once I heard about 171, several teachers came over to take a look, "As expected of being admitted to the laboratory in advance, 171. Those in the same peak class are almost the same."

 “Where is Bai Qian? Where is her paper?” Someone thought of another classmate who shouted loudly.

 A few people are watching here.

Opposite, the teacher teaching calculus looked at the answer sheet in his hand and was slightly dazed. The handwriting on this answer sheet was regular and the test paper was clean and beautiful. He had been correcting this question. He knew the steps and logic very clearly. He could tell at a glance that this student was not correct. Something went wrong.

　　It was obviously very neat writing, but he could see a sense of oppression in it.

 Thank you all for staying with Huahua for another month. It’s November, everything is well with everyone~! I’m looking for a guaranteed monthly ticket at the beginning of the month. Let’s see you at seven o’clock in the evening~