Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Neither Yu Simin nor Kong Wei had met Ming Dongheng, but Yu Simin could handle the situation better than Kong Wei at this time. She thanked Ming Dongheng: "Thank you."

Ming Dongheng nodded briefly to the two of them and turned around to go to the laboratory building. He came to Jiangda not only to deliver milk tea, but also to deliver a document to Jiang Fuli.

But first, I helped Bai Qian deliver milk tea to her roommate.

The black car drives away.

Kong Weicai dared to talk to Yu Simin. She was holding a plastic bag in her hand, "Yu Simin, that person just now seems to be a gangster in the TV series."

Ming Dongheng had been with Jiang Fuli for a long time, and had been specially trained. He had really seen blood.

The aura on his body is very obvious.

Set yourself apart from the college students next to you.

Yu Simin stood next to Kong Wei, watching the car go away, and stared at the rear license plate for a long time, thoughtfully.

There is still work waiting for the two of them in the auditorium.

Ye Jingxian had just moved a chair out when she saw the two of them and said, "What kind of milk tea did Junior Bai Qian bring for you two?"

The word "白芹" made everyone else look over.

"Her aunt made it." Kong Wei smiled and took out the milk tea. It was a paper cup without any logo, with sealing paper on it and a degradable straw next to it.

Still thinking about the strange man just now, she inserted the straw and took a sip.

There was a very peculiar tea aroma that Kong Wei had never tasted at any other milk tea shop.

Kong Wei immediately sent a message to Bai Qian and told her that the milk tea was really delicious.

"What is here?" Lu Jing took a registration form. He was finished with his work today and wanted to have dinner with the people in the dormitory. At a glance, he saw the postcard in the bag next to him.

"With milk tea," Yu Simin reached out and took out the two postcards, thinking they should be of the label type, "Aunt Baili makes really good milk tea..."

Halfway through her words, she saw the cover of the postcard.

Above is a woman with short misty blue hair, wearing a white suspender belt and a leather jacket. She is facing the camera sideways, with all her blue hair tucked behind her ears.

It was a signed photo, with the word "Yan Lu" signed beside the short blue hair with a golden marker.

"Fuck," Lu Jing looked at the signed photo and screamed, "Yan Lu's signed photo?!"

Everyone knows the influence of a phenomenon-level hit drama, especially Yan Lu, who was personally pointed out by himself. Now "Yan Lu" has been engraved with the label of Bai Xiangjun. When mentioning this historical figure, everyone The first thing people think of is Yan Lu.

As soon as the "Yan Lu signed photo" came out, it attracted the attention of the boys and girls present.

A crowd of people from the student union gathered around.

Yu Simin and Kong Wei also reacted, each took one and quickly held it in their arms.

"Are you two so stingy?" A girl squeezed over and said, "Show me my wife's signed photo."

"Really, is it true?!"

"Where did you two come from?"

"..."

After the crowd got rowdy.

Ye Jingxian watched as Yu Simin took out the signed photo from the bag. The milk tea was sent by Bai Qian.

"So, the school girl gave you two a signed photo?" Ye Jingxian covered her chest.

Kong Wei said "Ah", "Yes, we were grabbing albums when we first met. She knew that Yu Simin and I were fans of Sister Lu."

Ye Jingxian forced herself to look away. She quietly stood up and went backstage, "My body is a little uncomfortable, so I'll leave first."

Yu Simin, Kong Wei: "..."

Senior sister, your body is your body!
But this milk tea was really delicious, so the two of them lowered their heads and took a sip at the same time.

**
In Shanhai Apartment, when Ming Dongheng came back to resume his duties, he looked at Shen Qing making milk tea with Lao Banzhang's tea base, his face expressionless.

"Xiao Ming, do you want some?" Shen Qing took the last cup of milk tea and handed it to Ming Dongheng.

Ming Dongheng took it and said, "Thank you."

Shen Qing couldn't tell the quality of the tea, so he didn't know that the place where Bai Qian usually lived had Lao Banzhang tea that was especially expensive in the past year.

In the past year, Lao Banzhang tea has become twice as expensive as before, and Jiang Fuli is mostly responsible.

Ming Dongheng thought it was better not to let Shen Qing know how much good tea she drank.

upstairs.

Jiang Fuli was sitting in Bai Qian's study. He was wearing soft home clothes and leaning slightly against the back of the chair. The lights in the study made his face look particularly cold.

Wearing a Bluetooth headset, he tapped a light-colored drawing pencil slowly with his fingertips. He put the top of the pen against the glasses on the bridge of his nose and typed to the team members, "So, none of them are confirmed?"

Jiangnan University online meeting.

In the final scientific research team, the twelve people online, including He Wen, did not dare to speak.

His long curly eyelashes drooped down, and through the screen, everyone in the group could feel the cold air emanating from Young Master Jiang's light-colored eyes behind his lenses.

When Bai Qian came in, Jiang Fuli was bloodbathing the laboratory. He paused when he saw the figure outside the door.

He reached out and pressed mute, put his hand on the table, and slowly raised his head, "What is this?"

Bai Zian put the milk tea that Shen Qing gave him next to him. When he saw him talking, he knew that he had turned on mute, "Try the milk tea made by aunt."

"Okay," the indifference on his face was somewhat diluted, Jiang Fuli put his finger on the milk tea cup, "Does Ning Xiao and the others have any questions?"

"No," Bai Zian shook his head, "You have a good time in the meeting."

She closed the study and went out.

Jiang Fuli slowly turned off the mute button again, held up the white porcelain cup with his slender fingers, raised his eyelashes slightly, and spoke to the team members calmly: "In this picture, the sensitivity of 10GeV has been increased from 10 -40 cubic meters to 10 to 50 squares can basically determine the mass of WIWP and the size of its interaction cross-section with ordinary particles..."

On the other side of the computer, He Wen's eyes did not change, and he was sending messages to Bai Zian non-stop——

【[Flowers thank you].jpg】

303, lobby.

Bai Zian sent He Wen a "1" and continued to scroll down.It's news from Dean Huang.

Dean Huang: [This is the list we just discussed]

Dean Huang: [Congratulations, this is the course schedule for the same peak class. 】

Dean Huang: [Tongfeng’s class is in Room 307 of the Physics Building, the last lecture room]

Dean Huang: [Official class will begin tomorrow]

The classrooms of Tongfeng Class are exclusive classrooms, and there are no major professional courses in Tongfeng Class. This kind of thing should have been informed by the squad leader or counselor of Tongfeng Class, but Dean Huang himself informed Bai Qian in advance.

Bai Qian clicked on the two pictures sent by Dean Huang.

One is the course schedule, and the other is the admission list for the same peak class.

**
In the past two days, the Jiangnan University forum has been speculating on the admission quota for this year's same peak class.

The meeting between the School of Finance and the School of Physics.

Bai Shiming was drinking with the president of the School of Finance. When he heard other people talking about this, he couldn't help but raise his head, "If two people are admitted, it should be the two of them. Basically there is no suspense."

Hearing this, the student president of the School of Finance sighed, "Your school is really lucky this year. The first, second, and third countries are all in your school."

"Your School of Finance is not bad, you have Senior Brother Song and Senior Sister Bai." On the booth, opposite Song Ming and Bai Shimingchao, they raised their glasses politely. "Will Senior Student Bai perform for the freshman performance?"

Next to him, Gu Xiaoge was browsing the forum with his mobile phone, "Hey, the quota on the forum has come out, it seems a little different from what we imagined..."

As soon as the eight-point quota came out, insiders leaked it.

While Gu Xiaoge was talking, many people took out their mobile phones to refresh the forum.

Song Ming didn't move, but Bai Shaoqi next to her lowered her head and took out her mobile phone. She lowered her voice and said, "Sister must have entered the same class..."

Song Min didn't say anything, just swayed the wine glass.

Bai Shaoqi has clicked into the forum, and the first post on the home page is a post with the word "hot".

[It can only be said that after the quota for the same peak class was announced, the professors of the School of Physics were shocked. Without further ado, here is the picture above [screenshot]]

Bai Shaoqi didn't hope that Bai Zian could pass the exam. If Bai Zian could enter the same class, the road ahead for her and her brother would be even more difficult. She thought about this while clicking on this post.

As soon as I entered, I saw a neat list.

【白芹

宁肖
Liang Wuyu

Tang Ming
Xu Zhiyue]

Five people.

Bai Qian, Liang Wuyu, Xu Zhiyue, all netizens had expected this, and no one had any suspense, but——

【Ning Xiao? ? ? 】

[Not talking about Ning Xiao, I can still find Ning Xiao in the top ten. Where did Tang Ming come from? ! ! 】

[My mother, my grandma, my gown, my coat! 】

[Okay, okay, I feel relieved when I see you like this. This is how we came to Beicheng back then.]

[Who knows, I have been staying well in No. [-] in Beicheng, and my family has prepared a banquet for me to save the second place. As soon as I finished the college entrance examination, guess what, I became sixth overnight! 】

[Fortunately, someone named Yang is not here]

[It’s scary, family members, has anyone discovered that all three of them are from Xiangcheng? ! ! 】

[Damn, Xiangcheng, speaking of which, I haven’t bought a high-speed rail ticket yet!I haven’t seen Wutong Street and Xingyi Martial Arts School yet! 】

【…】

"What's wrong?" Song Min saw that Bai Shaoqi didn't respond for a long time and looked down.

Take a quick look at the list above.

Ning Xiao, Tang Ming.

His former teammate at Boyuan Base was also Bai Zian's friend.

Bai Zian has become popular in Jiangjing University Town this week because of the two townhouse plans.

After the exam for the same peak class, Ning Xiao and Tang Ming also burst into the eyes of everyone in Jiangda in an unimaginable way.

**
The next day, Monday.

Bai Xian put on a white cross-collar shirt, a black and gold horse face, and pulled her hair up slowly.

Finally, he picked up the blue Jiangjing University badge next to him and pinned it on the left side of his chest.

At this moment, Mr. Jiang’s identity was etched in his mind.

Building 11 downstairs.

Zhang Shize was holding a book on his back while Ning Xiao and the others were waiting for Yang Lin and Bai Qian.

After the two of them went downstairs, he stood up straight and said, "Sister Qian, I have to go to the attached middle school to report. I should have a weekend off before I can come back."

"Okay." Bai Zian took the computer and walked out of the apartment with them.

It was only after six o'clock and the sun hadn't fully risen yet.

Zhang Shize took the bus to the Affiliated Middle School, while Bai Qian and others went to Jiangda University for classes.

Outside the quaint Jiangmen Gate.

Bai Qian raised her head slightly and looked at the four characters "Jiangjing University" written with strong strokes. She smiled softly and said, "Let's go."

The sun crept up quietly.

More than 1000 years ago, the last member of the Bai family succeeded his eldest brother and rushed to Xiangcheng. Finally, his bones were buried with the people of Xiangcheng under the city. Xiangcheng, as a border town, had almost no development.

Today, this descendant of the Bai family broke out of the siege with Xiangcheng and Xiangcheng students and returned to Jiangda.

There is also a chapter which is basically the same time, seven o'clock or a little later than seven o'clock, see you in the evening and see the treasures in the evening.