Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

The girl's face is magnified on the big screen.

Her cold white slender fingers held the helmet, and a ray of red was faintly visible on her wrist. Even through a distant lens, she could feel the tension in her whole body.

A high-spirited spirit unique to this age.

At the starting track, after the crowd was quiet for a while, cheers suddenly sounded like a roiling heat wave.

It’s not common to see female riders on the field, and it’s even less common to see such a strong female rider, especially the third type——

So good-looking!
"Xu, that's great!" Charles's dark brown eyes burst out with intense color. He turned around excitedly to look at Xu Nanjing beside him, "Oh, your sister is really amazing!"

Char patted Xu Nanjing on the shoulder and laughed, "You Chinese people are so humble!"

He used several exclamations to express his surprise and satisfaction.

The final two laps of racing are definitely a feast for motorcycle enthusiasts.

Xu Nanjing reacted and smiled back at Char, "As long as you like it."

Her face was calm, but Xu Nanjing's heart was like a drop of water rolling into a frying pan.

"Of course," Charles looked at the finish line, "Do you have time for your sister? I'd like to get to know her."

"She," Xu Nanjing said apologetically to Char when she saw that Jiang Fuli was no longer there, "she is in the third year of high school. It is not easy to find time to come here. She has to go back to do the questions."

"It's such a shame, Xu, let's talk about cooperation." Char's enthusiasm continued.

The red car belonged to Chaer, and he took first place. Chaer was very satisfied, and even the cooperation Xu Nanjing wanted to put on the agenda.

The two returned to the VIP room. Behind them, Xiao Bingwen and Xiao Yilei looked at each other and saw disbelief in each other's eyes, "Miss Bai..."

Xiao Yilei didn't have any adjectives, so he only used one word in the end: "She's so fierce."

Xiao Bingwen recalled the unruly eyes on the big screen and took a deep breath.

"But... this time we are a blessing in disguise," Xiao Yilei clenched his fist again and looked at Xiao Bingwen excitedly, "Third Young Master has won this cooperation!"

Guo Huai left, and someone revealed the matter to Char. Char was dissatisfied, and then Bai Qian came out of the blue. The last two tracks showed classic cornering. With such superb technology, he was right behind the red car...

With these additions, Charles was in high spirits and agreed to Xu Nanjing.

If Guo Huai had not left and everything had gone on as expected, Char would not have let go so quickly, and it would have taken at least a month.

"After today, her status in Nan Jing's heart may be higher than that of Xu Jinyi." Xiao Bingwen said softly.

With Jiang Fuli here, he still has a strong appetite for Xu Nanjing, and he knows how to ride a motorcycle, so he can take care of Char...

Xiao Bingwen thought that it might no longer be "possible".

Xu Jinyi's position as the "eldest lady" of Xingjiang District may have to move out after Bai Jian entered Jiangjing.

not far away.

In the crowd, the squad leader of Class [-] also came to his senses. He poked Chen Zhu next to him, "Mr. Chen, then... is that Bai Qian?"

It's just that he didn't dare to recognize the arrogant and carefree face on the big screen.

Chen Zhu looked at the big screen that had turned into an advertisement and said nothing.

**
Bai Zian returned to the lounge here.

Jiang Fuli was already waiting for her at the door. After bending down, she was in a good mood. She took off the hair tie from behind her head and reached out to him, "Where's the hairpin?"

Naturally, the hairpin cannot be used when wearing a helmet, so Bai Qian asked Jiang Fuli to take off the hairpin.

Jiang Fuli still looked that cool and cold, and the casual white clothes he wore made him look even more noble.

He held two wooden hairpins with his fingers, lowered his eyes, and motioned for Bai Zian to sit down.

Bai Xian sat on the sofa, and Jiang Fuli stood behind her, running his knuckled fingers through her black hair. He moved slowly but orderly to gather a bunch of black hair and wrap it around her.

"Can you?" Bai Qian felt him fidgeting with her hair, and she leaned slightly on the sofa, hesitating.

"Yes." Jiang Fuli lowered his eyes and responded casually. He tied half of his hair back. The first time it was a little awkward, but after the second time, he finally found some clues.

"I just finished reading it," Jiang Fuli wrapped his black hair around the wooden hairpin. He moved gently and spoke softly, "The process was very cool."

He evaluates seriously.

Bai Zian leaned against the sofa lazily and did not rush him.

"But..." Jiang Fuli gently inserted the wooden hairpin into the seam of his hair. His hair was loose, but it was managed to get in. He paused and picked up the second wooden hairpin, "It's very dangerous."

He paused and then said three words.

Xu Nanjing knows how to race cars, but Jiang Fuli has never seen racing scenes. Today is the first time because of Bai Zian.

The whole process was extremely dangerous.

Especially in the last two turns, Bai Qian's desperate attitude made Jiang Fuli almost breathless, and everyone cheered.

Jiang Fuli tied up the second hairpin, and her loose hair seemed to be somewhat stabilized.

But not as capable as she herself was.

He glanced at her, then slowly turned to her, squatted down slowly, and looked almost at eye level with her. There was always a coldness between his brows, but today it melted a little.

Jiang Fuli said softly: "Even if I have to ride a bicycle in the future, can I go a little slower?"

Those light-colored eyes were like glass beads, looking at her quietly, seriously and persistently.

"Or I'll tell your grandpa." He added at last.

Bai Zian: "...Okay."

"Get me a piece of paper and a pen," Bai Qian urged Jiang Fuli, "I have some inspiration."

The moment between life and death gave Bai Qian an inspiration, and she wanted to remember it quickly.

When Xu Nanjing and Xiao Bingwen came back from their busy work, Bai Zian was writing something on a piece of paper. She was sitting by the window with her head lowered, and a lamp was on above her head.

"We'll leave later." Jiang Fuli glanced at Xu Nanjing and Xiao Bingwen.

Xu Nanjing walked over and took a look, "Aren't you leaving now?"

Bai Qian was drawing something, which should be numbers. Anyway, it was something Xu Nanjing had never seen before.

Xiao Bingwen didn't dare to run around, he just stayed aside quietly. His attitude toward Bai Zian now was more respectful than before. What Bai Zian showed was enough to make people respect him.

"Wait until she finishes her work." Jiang Fuli turned on the computer again, and the fluorescent light reflected his cold face.

Without the guzheng to play, Bai Qian could only roughly jot down her inspirations.

**
nine o'clock.

Xiao Bingwen drove back.

Bai Zian and Jiang Fuli were sitting in the spacious back seat. Yan Lu was expected to sing his next song. Only then did Bai Zian have the mood to open the app, and at the same time, the plug-ins on the screen were also activated.

She opened the account at random.

Monthly rankings from top to bottom——

NO.1 Liang Wuyu 48800
NO.2 Xu Zhiyue 45112
……

NO16.Ningxiao35587
……

NO.37 Song Ming 32589
……

NO.43 Tang Ming30178
……

NO.261 Bai Shaoqi 22493
……NO.852白捡0
There should have been an overwhelming number of private messages, but now they all disappeared.

Bai Qian's app became smooth immediately after being stuck for a while.

She glanced at the points and reached out to click on this month's question bank. Each question in this month's question bank was worth [-] points. She didn't finish a single question, and the first question she came across was mathematics.

Fill in the blanks range questions.

In the quadratic equation, abc is a triangle. Find the value range of a+bc.

Bai Xian glanced over and roughly knew what to do. She opened the drawing board on her phone and started calculating.

In the driver's seat, Xiao Bingwen turned on the music. In the car, Yan Lu's voice sounded, and Bai Qian subconsciously raised his head.

In the passenger seat, Xu Nanjing is now very active in all Bai Qian's actions. Seeing her raise her head, she immediately cheers up, "Sister Bai Qian, do you also know this song? This is the singer Xiao Bingwen likes..."

"Yan Lu," Xiao Bingwen looked at the rearview mirror and replied politely. Mentioning his favorite song, he added: "This song would be better played with the guzheng."

Speaking of guzheng, Xu Nanjing remembered that Bai Qian could also do it. He smiled and said to Bai Qian, "Sister Bai Qian, he has a childhood sweetheart who learns guzheng from a famous teacher. Let him introduce him to you in a while."

"Are you talking about Shuhe?" Xiao Bingwen's eyebrows became gentler when he mentioned this person.

"That's her," Xu Nanjing said to Bai Qian, "There are many people learning guzheng in Jiangjing, and there are many good teachers. If you want to learn guzheng well..."

He talked eloquently.

Bai Qian lowered his head, turned over the next question, and said honestly: "I am just interested in guzheng, and I have never thought about studying it seriously."

She just loves to study now.

Otherwise, why would Dean Jian feel that she could not persuade her to go back to Jiangjing?

"Learning guzheng well is also very useful," Xiao Bingwen continued, "Shuhe is very good, and the teacher also values ​​her very much. I heard that he will take her to see Mr. Chen."

Xu Nanjing shrugged. He was not very interested in guzheng, but he had heard of Liu Shuhe.

Arrive at Qingshui Street.

Jiang Fuli sent Bai Qian down.

Xu Nanjing looked at the low-rise houses on Qingshui Street and guessed that Jiang Fuli would not come back for a while. He got out of the car and leaned against the car door to smoke.

Xiao Bingwen came down from the other end.

The two talked about today's events.

"Send some scarce materials to Academician Ma when the time comes," Xiao Bingwen made a rough estimate and said to Xu Nanjing: "What do you think are the chances that he will agree to let Professor Huang become an honorary professor?"

He hasn't given up yet.

"Academician Ma doesn't have enough materials to find Young Master Jiang, unless you come up with something that makes him excited," Xu Nanjing flicked the ashes from his cigarette and shook his head, "If he is really so easy to get in touch with, he won't be a breath of fresh air among academicians."

Not joining any force, just focusing on research.

His achievements, the medals he received... Even Mr. Chen was polite when he saw him.

"Guo Huai, what are you going to do?" Xiao Bingwen thought of business.

Xu Nanjing's eyes turned cold, "The news about my second uncle is so fast, I guess he will know the news about my negotiation with Charles soon tomorrow."

If he knew that some combination of circumstances had caused him to cooperate in advance...

**
Ji Heng's yard.

Today, Saturday, Jiang He has been with Ji Heng. He shook his legs and watched Ji Heng draw pictures.

Seeing Bai Qian come back, Ji Heng looked at her hair and said, "Why did you go? Your hair is a mess."

Bai Zian wanted to laugh, but held it back: "Run."

"There is a late night snack." Ji Heng knew that Bai Qian liked to exercise, so he just pointed at the pot and continued to draw pictures with his head down.

Bai Pian returned to the room after taking the supper, took out the guzheng and white paper, and tinkered with tonight's inspiration.

This song is also about to take shape.

Different from the previous two songs, this one is positioned as a carnival feast. Because she was afraid of disturbing the neighbors, she played the strings very lightly, preparing to refine it in the next two days.

After roughly changing the repertoire, she picked up her phone and slowly did the exercises on the app.

No one knows that the free pick of No. 852 has turned into No. 598 overnight.

**
Monday.

School in the afternoon.

School gate.

Group [-] also saw Bai Qian standing out from the flock.

"What are you doing?" Bao Boyu, his deskmate, put his schoolbag on his back and glanced at the monitor of Class [-].

The squad leader hesitated and lowered his voice slightly: "I want to go back to my old class to print out the study methods and materials for Bai Qian and Ning Xiao. Will you go?"

As soon as he said this, Bao Boyu quickly looked at Chen Zhu and Ren Wanxuan in front, and finally said: "Are you really going?"

"Yeah." The monitor remembered what he saw the night before yesterday and the school's rankings: "As you know, all three of them scored 730."

"Don't you think you can get thirty points in the exam in just three months?" Bao Boyu said in a low voice, "Can you be admitted to Beicheng University after seeing it? If you have this time, why don't you do it in front of Ren Wanxuan and Mr. Chen?" Good selling point.”

The two have similar grades, and are still far behind Beicheng University.

The monitor paused, "What if, I'm going to print, are you really not going?"

Bao Boyu looked at him hopelessly. Bai Qian in the school seemed to have an inexplicable cohesion of faith: "I won't go."

"Then I'll go by myself." The monitor left quietly.

In front.

Bai Zian held her mobile phone, scrolled through the screen to read the questions, and saw Xu Nanjing waiting outside.

He was talking to people on his mobile phone while watching the flow of people.

On the other end of the phone was Gao Yan, "You owe me a lot of this favor. Mr. Jiang didn't hit you, right?"

"Fortunately," Xu Nanjing touched her nose and smiled: "Anyway, you just need to know this. As for the rest, you can look at the arrangements and find me ten or eight tutors first."

Cha Er was indispensable for this. Gao Yan had originally wanted to accept Bai Qian as her goddaughter. When she heard the news, she just sighed, "She is your lucky star. Don't worry, I will take her position in the future." I’ve made a reservation for her, why don’t you ask her if she has the idea of ​​becoming my goddaughter?”

Xu Nanjing laughed, "I don't know."

As Bai Zian approached, she heard him talking to someone on the phone, but she didn't interrupt.

Xu Nanjing glanced at him.

I happened to see the familiar page on Baili’s mobile phone.

Xu Nanjing politely said to Gao Yan, "I'll call you later."

With that said, he hung up the phone and stared at Bai Zian's phone, "Sister Bai Zian, what is on your phone?"

"this?"

When someone asked, Bai Qian answered. She pointed her phone at Xu Nanjing, who happened to read a site message across the screen——

[Hello, your answer has been included as a standard answer! 】

My eyes hurt a few days ago. I wanted to explain it yesterday, but I felt my eyes twitching and hurriedly went to bed. I only had time to say goodbye tomorrow.Let me explain to you today. I don’t know if anyone was waiting for the second update the day before yesterday (if so, I’m really sorry). See you guys tomorrow~