Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

There was a basic music theory book on Bai Qian's desk. When Ye Jingxian saw it, she thought she had studied vocal music.

When talking about Bai Zian later, she didn't ask too much of Bai Zian. She didn't let her participate in Xu Qian's line dance. She only asked her to sing a simple song at that station, and Bai Zian didn't refuse her.

When it came to song selection, Bai Qian only said that she was more familiar with Yan Lu's songs.

After some final thought, Ye Jingxian signed up "Re-Book the Old Days" for her.

I came to discuss with Bai Qian tonight. Ye Jingxian thought that the best result would be for Bai Qian to change a song. She also thought that Bai Qian might not continue to participate in the National Day welcome party.

Sword dance, spear, guzheng?
"Wait a minute, school girl," Ye Jingxian looked at Bai Qian from above, the light in her eyes getting brighter and brighter, "Do you still have so many things?"

Bai Zian was still leaning on the back of the chair, with a slightly lazy posture, and bright eyebrows, "I haven't tried it in a long time."

The long sword was in Xiangcheng No. [-] Middle School last time.

"How about guzheng?" Next to her, Xu Qian reacted. She looked at Bai Qian's delicate and lazy look, and her clothes were in line with the classical beauty of guzheng. "Knives and guns are not very safe."

She chose a guzheng that suited Bai Xian's temperament.

"The guzheng is not good." Ye Jingxian had other thoughts. She had already gotten the program list and knew that Bai Shaoqi was playing the guzheng at the welcome party this time.

The School of Finance wants the School of Physics to change its song because the music of the two schools conflicts.

Bai Shaoqi’s short video account is very popular.

She and Song Ming are both good at winning people over, and the students in the Finance Department get along well with them. Ye Jingxian feels that the student president of the School of Finance has already groomed Song Ming as the next student president.

Most importantly, Bai Shaoqi revealed that she studied with Jiang Yin's teacher.

The level of playing the guzheng must not be weak.

This program included singing, musical instruments, and dance sketches, but the "Sword Dance" and "Spear Dance" proposed by Bai Qian were not included. Not to mention this welcome party, Ye Jingxian had never seen them on other stages.

Very novel.

In the past two months, because of "Dayong", there have been a lot of edits about the back-carrying gun. Ye Jingxian remembered that Bai Qian had a signed photo of Yan Lu.

I guess I am also a fan of Yan Lu.

Not only Ye Jingxian, but Kong Wei also spoke. She swept the floor and threw the flowers on the table, "Senior, why don't you let her try the spear or sword dance? I haven't seen anything like this before!"

Bai Zian can choose either one. She put her hand on the armrest and said, "You can choose."

"Senior sister, are you sure you can use a spear?" Ye Jingxian thought for a moment, "I'll give you a spear."

When Ye Jingxian asked about this, Bai Qian only raised his eyebrows slightly at her.

Compared with the guzheng, she is more familiar with the spear that has been with her for several years, and the seniors are quite good at picking it out.

"Okay," Ye Jingxian looked at her expression and said directly, "Then I'll give you this. Do you have any requirements for costumes and props?"

Ye Jingxian and Bai Qian finalized the details.

Bai Zian narrowed her eyes slightly. Her previous spear had a special height and hardness, but it was for battlefield use, and school performances did not require so many details.

Moreover, Ye Jingxian and the others may not be able to get the material she wants.

"The spear just needs to be a little heavier," Bai Zian said once he's used to it, but the material he's used to is more effective. "You don't have to worry about the clothes, I'll tell my grandpa."

Jiang He now goes to school during the day, and Ji Heng has nothing to do during the day. He likes to take the chessboard to the nearby park to play backgammon with college students.

Otherwise, look for opportunities to fish with Bureau Chen and the others.

Now there is one more thing to do, go to Xu's house to see Ji Mulan.

He had quite a few children and grandchildren, but he had never seen Bai Qian or Ren Wanxuan when they were born. Ji Mulan's premature child was the only grandchild he had seen.

"Your grandpa can make clothes?" Ye Jingxian and Kong Wei were a little surprised.

Bai Xian lowered his eyes and smoothed his sleeves, "My clothes are all made by grandpa."

"Your grandpa also made this dress?" Kong Wei walked over to Bai Qian, touched the fine stitches on her skirt, and sighed, "Your grandpa's craftsmanship is also very good."

Xu Qian also looked down at Bai Zian's clothes and was a little surprised. Last time, Bai Zian gave each of them a hairpin in their dormitory, and she could tell something from it.

There are no logos on Bai Zian's clothes, but every stitch and pattern fits her figure perfectly.

From Xu Qian's eyes, she could naturally tell that this was a private customization.

Their ready-made clothes are all customized a quarter in advance. Xu Qian originally thought that Bai Qian was the same, but she didn't expect that her clothes were made by her grandfather.

People in the dormitory gathered around to look at Bai Xian's clothes for a while.

Ye Jingxian just stood up and said, "Okay, I will discuss the details with the president tomorrow. I will leave the clothes to my senior and your grandfather. If you need anything else, just ask, junior, and we will meet your requirements."

Bai Zian not only did not quit the show, but also changed the program, which was an unexpected surprise.

Ye Jingxian was very satisfied with tonight's trip. When she was about to leave, she saw the book on Bai Qian's desk and said, "Jiang University Physics? Isn't this just for the next semester? Oh, my junior classmate, you are in the same class, so it's different."

After the list of the same class was revealed last night, only the people in Theoretical Physics Class [-] burst into tears.

After Ye Jingxian left, Kong Weicai patted Bai Qian on the shoulder and asked, "How is your spear?"

Bai Zian lowered his head and looked at the phone in his hand. He was still on a call, "It's okay."

She turned her chair back and signaled to Kong Wei that she wanted to make a call. Then she stood up with her hands on the table, walked to the balcony, leaned against the small table on the balcony, and continued talking to Jiang Fuli with her eyes closed, "That was just now. Senior sister is here."

On the other side of the phone, Jiang Fuli put the phone on speakerphone. While Bai Qian was talking to Ye Jingxian and the others, he slowly took away the Rubik's Cube from Jiang He's hand who was sitting on the carpet.

Hearing Bai Zian speak, he casually stuffed the half-restored Matrix Rubik's Cube into his hand, stood up, picked up his phone and turned off the speakerphone, "Is there a welcome party in your college?"

"Senior sister came to see me several times." There was no air conditioning on the balcony, and Bai Zian lazily stretched his legs.

Jiang Fuli asked: "What time?"

"At the end of the month, I didn't ask when exactly."

"..."

302, Jiang He looked at the Rubik's Cube in his hand that had been restored to more than half its size.

Looking up at Jiang Fuli, who had his back turned to him, he climbed up from the carpet with the Rubik's Cube that had not yet fully recovered, opened the door of room 302 and went downstairs.

The door of 301 was open. Ming Dongheng followed Jiang He all the way to 103. He waited until the door of room 103 closed before going back. **
The next day.

At six o'clock in the morning, Bai Zian got up on time.

She changed into a set of sportswear, took out a few pieces of iridium from the closet and tied them to her hands and feet. She put on Bluetooth headphones and ran downstairs twice while listening to English.

Now living on campus, she couldn't see Ji Heng when she got up every morning, and she couldn't impart knowledge to Ji Heng.

At such an early hour, there were not many people in Jiang University who got up early. Most of them went to the library to get a seat. Bai Qian ran around the main road in the dormitory building twice before going back, took a shower and changed into casual clothes.

Physics Building 307.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, when Bai Zian arrived, almost everyone in the same class had arrived. Bai Zian, Tang Mingningxiao and the others were still sitting where they were.

When Bai Zian came yesterday, everyone in the same class was studying hard.

People in the same peak class were quite excited today. People in the same group gathered together and discussed something in low voices.

In addition to the people in the same class, Bai Zian saw that there were two rows of people sitting in the last two rows of the classroom who were not students in the same class.

As the representative of this group, Tang Ming went to find out what was going on.

"You don't know?" Ding Wenyang's group was very excited. When Tang Ming asked, he suppressed his excitement and said, "We have topology every Tuesday morning. I heard from Gao Yuan that the person teaching us this year is Ma academician!"

Hearing the name of Academician Ma, Xu Zhiyue, who was sitting behind Bai Qian, couldn't help but raise her head.

Liang Wuyu obviously knew that Academician Ma would come to class today. After listening, he couldn't help but cast his eyes toward the door.

Ding Wenyang was not surprised by his reaction. "The group of doctoral students at the back are all here to attend the lecture! Did you see Dr. Gao in the middle?" He lowered his voice, "Dr. Gao Jiachen..."

When Bai Jian heard Academician Ma coming to class, he just raised his head slightly, then nodded, and said nothing else.

Except for Bai Qian, Tang Ming's reaction was slightly dull compared to others.

This was not the first time Tang Ming heard about Academician Ma.

When Academician Ma went to Boyuan Base to listen to their lecture, there was a row of big names in the field sitting behind him, and Tang Ming was also very nervous.

However, Tang Ming met Academician Ma once from a distance during the summer vacation, and he chatted with Bai Qian for a while.

When he heard that Academician Ma was teaching them, he was very receptive.

Ding Wenyang looked at the three of them, Tang Mingning, Xiao Baizian, and laughed sarcastically, wondering if there were three laymen in their team.

**
eight o'clock.

The bell rang and footsteps could be heard clearly in the corridor.

307 became quiet, and everyone looked outside the gate.

The classroom door was pushed open, and two people came in. The leader was an old man wearing glasses. He was wearing loose clothes, with messy hair and slovenly clothes.

As soon as he appeared, everyone, including the group of doctoral students behind him who were still studying in the laboratory, turned to him with eager eyes.

Zhou Wenqing followed Academician Ma, helped him turn on the projector, and then clicked on his courseware, "Academician Ma, you use this."

He handed the remote control to Academician Ma.

"Thank you," Academician Ma coughed. He didn't bring any lesson plans or books. He just stood in front of the podium. "I didn't bring a book today, but don't worry, I know everything in the book."

The classroom was very quiet, everyone including Zhou Wenqing was listening to Academician Ma's lecture.

Bai Zian only glanced down at her topology book. The name of the editor-in-chief was clearly printed on it——

Ma Tongfeng.

Topology is also from [-] to [-] o'clock. Even during the break period, no one in the entire class goes to take a break.

At nearly twelve o'clock, Ma Tongfeng left a topic. He pointed to the topic on the ppt, "This is the homework I left for everyone. Submit it to me next Tuesday."

Zhou Wenqing has been sitting in the front row and serves as a temporary assistant to Ma Tongfeng.

With half an hour left before the time, Academician Ma took his mobile phone and went out early.

Behind, a group of doctors sitting in the last row also stood up. Gao Jiachen caught up with his notebook, "Academician Ma..."

Others in the same class are still sitting in the classroom.

Zhou Wenqing watched the people in the last two rows leave, and then said to the people in this year's class, "You are all very lucky this year, because Academician Ma is teaching you. Of course, everyone also knows that Academician Ma left the questions. I hope Everyone does a good job and can discuss it within the team. These are all recorded in Academician Ma's independent daily work on topology."

As soon as he said this, the discussion among the students in the same peak class became louder.

"Gao Yuan is really Academician Ma! Your brother is right..."

"..."

Everyone else was working in their own research groups, and everyone was equally excited.

Ding Wenyang's group was also discussing, "The question given to us by Academician Ma is very important. Let's discuss it together at noon and have a meal together in the second cafeteria next to it."

He called Tang Ming and Ning Xiao by the way.

Bai Qian lowered her head and looked at the message from Academician Ma on her phone. After thinking for a moment, she handed Jiang Fuli's meal card to Tang Ming and said to Ding Wenyang, "I'll treat you all to dinner. I have something else to do at noon. I'll send it to you later." Share your thoughts in the group.”

Tang Ming and Ning Xiao had some guesses, so he took Bai Qian's meal card and said, "Okay."

When Ding Wenyang heard that Bai Qian wanted to invite him to dinner, he didn't say anything about it. He was a newcomer anyway, so he should get to know everyone in advance, and he didn't think Tang Ming and the others could offer any good advice.

Ding Wenyang went to find other people in the same group and informed them of the incident.

Wang Xin, who was in the same group, put away his books and didn't go to the bathroom all morning. He had just finished using the bathroom to wash his hands.

After hearing Ding Wenyang's words, he took out a tissue and slowly wiped his fingers, then raised his head: "She doesn't participate in the discussion?"

"Yes, Second Canteen," Ding Wenyang washed his hands and went out first, "We are waiting for you."

After he went out, Wang Xin took out his mobile phone in his pocket, opened WeChat, scrolled down, found Zhou Wenqing's WeChat, and sent a message directly——

[Hello, Professor Zhou, I would like to apply for a group change. 】

In the evening, my dear friends, the evening is almost the same as last night, either seven o'clock or after seven o'clock~ (There is an essay competition at the starting point, you can participate!!)