Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Topology is inherently difficult and is not something they should be exposed to at this stage of their studies.

However, Tongfeng's class is originally a student of the National Jiji University, and most of them have started to take university courses in high school. Academician Ma is also a thinker at the limit of the human brain, and the multi-dimensional topology he studies has long surpassed ordinary imagination.

There is no one who is in the same line of research as Academician Ma. Even Dean Huang is only following one branch. The difficulty of multi-dimensional topology is no less difficult than one-time secret cracking.

The questions Academician Ma leaves for them every time are not simple point set topology exercises.

Most students in the same peak class have not received special guidance, and one week is not enough time to digest a large class, so the gap between those with foreign aid and those without foreign aid is obvious.

Almost everyone present knew who the "cousin" Gao Yuan was talking about.

The rising star of the Gao family who was launched to compete with He Wen.

With his guidance, the usual scores of Gao Yuan's group will definitely be higher than those of other groups.

The usual score obtained by their group is basically 60 points, which is already higher than the 20 points and 40 points obtained by others. After all, receiving a passing score in the hands of Academician Ma is a kind of affirmation in itself.

but--

The group of Bai Zian is a bit scary, especially Bai Zian, with a total score of 96, which means that the usual score is at least 90.

Academician Ma gave the freshman a 90 rating?

Especially Zhou Wenqing is the instructor of Bai Zian's group.

"Classmate Gao," Zhou Wenqing held his briefcase. He looked at Gao Yuan, neither humble nor arrogant, but very magnanimous: "The scores are all sent to me by teachers from various subjects, including the topology score you mentioned. If you have any questions, You can give feedback to the dean, principal or Academician Ma at any time.”

Gao Yuan's voice was slightly stagnant.

Indeed, Zhou Wenqing did not have the courage.

After Zhou Wenqing finished speaking, he looked at the rest of the class again, "Do you have any other questions?"

The classroom is very quiet.

Zhou Wenqing smiled and said, "That's it, everyone can enjoy a short winter vacation, and we'll see you next year."

out the door.

Zhou Wenqing lowered his eyebrows and called Dean Huang.

**
Bai Qian clipped a few pieces of paper together, took a photo and sent it to Dean Jian and Yan Lu.

Get up, pick up your clothes and leave.

Ning Xiao also reached out and closed the computer. Ding Wenyang was still sitting in his seat, looking at the usual score of 70 in the monad topology column, and was stunned for a long time.

He just asked Ning Xiao's usual score of 80, Xu Zhiyue and the others' scores of 75, and everyone else's score of around 70.

Although he realized that Ning Xiao and his group were not simple from the first time Ning Xiao shared the topology answer with him, he still didn't expect that the usual score would be higher than Gao Yuan's group.

People in the same peak class focused their attention here.

Finally, someone spoke for the first time, "Bai Qian, Ding Wenyang, congratulations."

Zhou Wenqing is going to be promoted to deputy dean, and Bai Zian and his group are about to attend the boss summer camp.

Most people in the Tongfeng class know that starting from this winter vacation, they and Bai Zian may be in two different worlds.

After the first person to congratulate, the following people congratulated one after another.

Only Gao Yuan's group remained where they were.

They didn't dare to speak. Originally, everyone thought that the quota for the boss training camp was definitely theirs. No one thought that with the help of the Gao family, Bai Zian's group could usually surpass them.

Everyone's eyes fell on Gao Yuan.

Gao Yuan said nothing, only took out his mobile phone and made a call.

**
Gao Yi's office.

Gao Yi looked down at the paper in his hand.

The document isn't anything confidential, it's just a list.

NO1.L 99999999
NO2.Jiang Xijue15799159
NO3. Ma Tongfeng 10002010
……

NO9. Pick up for free 9214785
……

His eyes fell on the names on the ninth line, and he flicked the ashes on his fingertips, "We haven't found out which laboratory this ninth person belongs to yet?"

"No," the middle-aged man said in the office, "Jiang Da has found his phone number before, but this year, after entering the top [-], Jiang Dal couldn't even find his phone number, but... he and Young Master Jiang It’s a state of interdependence.”

Gao Yi didn't have this app, so naturally he didn't know about it.

The smoke filled the air and covered his eyes. He took another drag on his cigarette and said, "Check the people in his team and try to win them over, but you can't..."

His brows darkened.

The preparatory camp is basically the benchmark in the domestic scientific research community. This app was originally invented to quickly cultivate and discover talents.

The AI ​​trained in China can only reach the ranking of 100 on the sub-app.

So far, the top ten on the list are all extremely formidable talents in various fields.

There are currently only three people with more than [-] million points.

When "Free Pick" first appeared on the freshman rankings, no one from major laboratories in the country paid attention. But starting from the summer vacation, this person suddenly appeared on the overall rankings.

All the way from thousands to hundreds, and finally to the top hundred.

Finally appeared in front of everyone, Ninth.

Terrible points.

Everyone is wondering where this person will end up.

A figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and every force was investigating his news.

However, Gao Yi checked the information of almost all researchers, but still could not find the relevant information of this "free" researcher, so that his plan to win over him has been delayed.

"This man's abilities are definitely more than that," the middle-aged man realized what Gao Yi meant, "I will continue to check in foreign laboratories."

They couldn't find it in China, so they imagined it should be in a laboratory abroad.

Gao Yi's phone rang.

It is lofty.

**
Afternoon, Si Jing Club.

box.

Le Yuzhang answered the phone, then looked at the girl in front of him who was wearing a beige cheongsam and looked very gentle. He stood up and shook hands with her, "Okay, then, Miss Wen, we'll see you on the 28th."

As unfamiliar as the other person is a collaborator and partner.

"Goodbye." Wen Zhixia also stood up and politely shook hands with Le Yuzhang.

The two were well matched and had only met three times before they were already tied together.

Le Yuzhang went out, and the female secretary was waiting outside. She handed him the suit jacket in her arms, and then smiled politely at Wen Zhixia who came out behind him, "Miss Wen."

Everyone knows that Wen Zhixia will become the wife of the eldest young master of the Le family.

The secretary was also quite polite to Wen Zhixia.

Le Yuzhang raised his feet and left, and the female secretary followed him, "Mr. Le, Mina has been trying her best to contact Wang Xin. But the other party currently only has one endorsement brand, which is Gubenpao. The chance of us reaching an agreement is slim..."

The two were close to each other.

Wen Zhixia didn't feel anything. She only waited for someone to enter the elevator, then leaned against the wall and pressed her cell phone in a somewhat inconspicuous manner, and ordered: "Bring my shoes up."

She rarely wears high heels, and today's shoes are a bit harsh on her feet.

When the Wen driver brought the shoes up, she put on her sneakers, picked up the black coat and put it on herself.

As he walked, he pressed his cell phone to send a message to Bai Zian.

Her engagement date was approaching, and after a trip to Xu's house, the old lady was not so strict with her and had much more time at her disposal than before.

Behind him, the driver held Wen Zhixia's high-heeled shoes, "Old lady, I'll go back with all shareholders at seven o'clock in the evening. The annual meeting is very important."

"Understood." Wen Zhixia waved behind her coolly and entered the elevator, her windbreaker being pulled out in an arc.

The driver looked at the resolute figure in front and sighed.

There are really not many girls who can wear flat shoes with such an imposing manner.

**
Bai Qian was in Jiang Yin's recording studio when he received a call from Wen Zhixia.

Inside the glass door, Yan Lu, still wearing an evening gown, stood in front of a microphone to record.

She just walked on a red carpet and came directly to record.

Jiang Yin also had many students at this time, and some people recognized her and took photos of Reuters.

Everyone knows that Yan Lu’s official arranger is Dean Jian, and there is already a hot search on Weibo for “Yan Lu is suspected of recording a new song”.

"I added some cucurbit flute sounds," Dean Jian said beside her, slowly handing the headset to her, "prelude."

Bai Qian took it and put it into his ears, listening quietly to this prelude. The sound of the harp was added with a small piece of cucurbit silk, like a small house in the middle of a lake, with a quiet breeze, fresh and elegant.

She has never been able to say anything else about Dean Jian's arrangement except "good".

"It's very artistic." After listening to it a few times, Bai Qian returned the headset to Dean Jian, and she sent a message back to Wen Zhixia.

Dean Jian smiled after hearing Bai Qian's answer.

Bai Zian is like this, no matter what he does, she will always support him.

He watched Bai Qian take his coat and was surprised, "Are you leaving now? Don't wait until Yan Lu finishes recording?"

It's really hard for Bai Qian to find free time now. When she finishes writing this song, it will probably be several months before she releases a new song. After all, opportunities like "Blooming on the Trees" are so rare.

"A friend has an appointment with me," Bai Zian replied slowly, "send me a copy after recording." "Okay." Dean Jian followed Bai Zian and walked her to the elevator.

At the elevator entrance, Liu Shuhe had just come up and saw Bai Qian and Dean Jian. He was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and stood aside respectfully, "Teacher."

Dean Jian nodded at her and continued to talk about Mr. Chen to Bai Qian, "He really appreciates you."

Bai Zian stretched out his hand to press the elevator button. Hearing this, he just smiled and said, "Thank you."

"Ding--"

Elevator arrives.

Bai Pian went in and said goodbye politely to Dean Jian.

The elevator door slowly closed, and Dean Jian could still see her bright face. She had a new hairpin today, a light purple jade hairpin, and her dark eyes were like thick fog, making people unpredictable.

Even when she heard about a family like the "Chen Family", which was known for its bells and whistles, she remained calm and composed. Dean Jian had basically never seen other expressions on her.

I really don’t know what Bai Zian wants.

The elevator door closed, and Liu Shuhe dared to speak, "Teacher, is Miss Yan Lu here today?"

"She's recording a song, what's wrong?" Dean Jian slowly walked to the recording studio with his hands behind his back. He couldn't help his old friend.

"My friend wants to make an appointment with Miss Yan Lu to discuss some cooperation issues," Liu Shuhe followed Dean Jian, "Does she have time, teacher?"

"Ask her when she comes out later." Dean Jian replied casually.

Liu Shuhe said "hmm" and looked at the elevator door, slightly curious.

**
Wen Zhixia learned to drive during the summer vacation.

She drove the car near Jiang Yin and waited for Bai Qian.

Bai Jian told Ming Dongheng and looked for Wen Zhixia's car.

When she arrived, Wen Zhixia was wearing a black coat and a pair of sneakers. She was leaning coolly against the car door, standing lazily in the cold sunshine, browsing Weibo.

"Damn it, she's finally going to release a new song?"

Bai Zian happened to hear what she said.

She walked closer and quietly handed her the cup of hot milk tea she had just bought for Wen Zhixia.

"Why are you here in Jiangyin?" Wen Zhixia wanted to take Bai Zian out for a drink. She took a sip of milk tea, got on the driver's seat and took Bai Zian to Qinglong Bar.

"Look." Bai Zian fastened his seat belt.

Wen Zhixia nodded and saw a familiar black car behind him from the corner of his eye. It was Ming Dongheng's car, and he drove behind him from a distance.

She looked away from the rearview mirror and temporarily forgot about Jiang Yin.

That day, she asked Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli how they met, but Wen Zhixia didn't have the slightest idea who the other party was. She had little foundation in Jiangjing and didn't know many things.

The Wen family had mentioned Xu Sanshao many times, but they had never heard them mention the name "Jiang Fuli".

Of course, Wen Zhixia was not stupid enough to ask Mrs. Wen and Butler Wen.

She won't reveal too much about Bai Zian.

at the moment……

When they go to the bar, they have a special car to follow them, and the Wen family does not send bodyguards to Wen Zhixia for personal protection.

Wen Zhixia was a little surprised.

At this point, Qinglong Bar has just opened.

It was still the same booth as before. Wen Zhixia was much calmer this time than last time. She didn't drink much and told Bai Zian some of her great achievements in school.

Finally, he talked about Le Yuzhang, "He has known Ming Zongyao for more than ten years. They are childhood sweethearts. I have also met Miss Ming. She is a very gentle and elegant lady. She is a celebrity in the financial circle of Jiangnan University and is popular in the circle. very good."

This is one of the reasons why people in the industry don't want to see Wen Zhixia.

But marriage is a matter between two families.

Le Yuzhang has always put power first and broke up with the Ming family very cleanly.

**
Seven o'clock in the evening.

Outside the Qinglong Bar, a black car stopped.

Ming Dongheng stood silently at the door, looking at Qinggui's figure getting out of the driver's seat, not daring to speak.

Jiang Fuli was wearing a minimalist coat and looked up at the place of wine and sex. His eyes were always light, and even in a place like this, he looked dignified and dignified.

Qinglong Bar has never been a place for ordinary people to spend money. It is filled with celebrities from Jiangjing.

The waiter is used to power.

The moment they saw Jiang Fuli, no one dared to step forward to lead the way.

Ming Dongheng stepped forward and led Jiang Fuli honestly.

The square lights in the bar were flashing, the smoke and the smell of alcohol were mixed together, and the music on the stages in the middle was deafening. It was obviously a noisy and chaotic place.

Everywhere Jiang Fuli passed by seemed to have the mute button pressed.

The lights in the bar are not bright, but even with lowered eyebrows, you can feel his aura that cannot be ignored.

"Mr. Xiao Qi..." The waiter went inside to report to Xiao Qi from a distance.

Jiang Fuli's temperament doesn't look like he's visiting a bar.

"It's okay." Xiao Qi looked over and recognized the person at a glance, waving his hand to let them move around. "He doesn't need to entertain him."

**
card holder.

Two boys sat next to Wen Zhixia and poured her wine.

When Jiang Fuli first arrived, the boy on Wen Zhixia's left saw that Bai Zian had finished drinking the wine. He glanced at Bai Zian and reached out to pour her a glass.

Bai Qian and Wen Zhixia are different from other guests in the bar.

Not to mention that the clothes and jewelry worn by the two of them were all custom-made, as they could tell, the aura with which Bai Qian sat there was far beyond the second-generation celebrities they had seen before.

"Thank you," Bai Zian lazily picked up the glass, pointed at the glass with his slender fingers, and said in a calm tone, "Just pour it for her."

She politely avoided it.

Wen Zhixia was not that drunk today, just a little dizzy.

She smiled and was about to speak when she suddenly felt that the atmosphere around her had become inexplicably colder.

Bai Qian also felt something. He turned around and saw Jiang Fuli, with a light smile on his lazy and pretty face: "Why are you here?"

Wen Zhixia was startled and suddenly woke up.

She stood up slightly cautiously.

Jiang Fuli sat next to Bai Qian with the same expression as before, glanced at Wen Zhixia, and said in a very calm voice, "Excuse me, don't worry about me, you continue to drink."

Wen Zhixia sat down and suddenly felt a little afraid to drink.

The two boys next to her didn't dare to raise their heads at this time.

In front of a table full of handsome men and beauties, especially Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli, no matter how good-looking they were at Qinglong Bar, they looked dull.

Jiang Fuli rolled up his sleeves slowly, picked up the unopened bottle of wine on the table, and poured half a cup of brown wine for Bai Zian.

Bai Zian paused and said, "I won't drink anymore."

"Huh?" Jiang Fuli put his hand down and put down the wine glass. He glanced across the wine glass and lowered his eyes: "Then it must be that I didn't drink it well."

Bai Po: "..."

The last time they met, Jiang Fuli was obviously quite gentle towards Wen Zhixia.

Only now did Wen Zhixia feel the real sense of oppression on Mr. Jiang's body. She stood up and said, "I have to rush back for a meeting. Silly... Well, I'll make an appointment next time."

She walked to the bar and paid.

But he was told that he had been married to Jiang Fuli.

"Miss Wen," Ming Dongheng appeared like a ghost, respectful and polite: "I will take you back."

Wen Zhixia came back to her senses when she got into Ming Dongheng's car.

She received a call from Butler Wen, "Miss, it's seven o'clock, why aren't you back yet?"

"On the way," Wen Zhixia sat in the back seat, opened the window a crack, and said soberly, "I'll be home soon."

"You drive slowly," Butler Wen heard the news and told Wen Zhixia the gossip: "The second master is also here. Miss Zhiwei said that she met Yan Lu at the afternoon meeting and was trying to figure out how to contact Yan Lu's agent. The company talks about cooperation."

The spokesperson of a brand is very important. Obviously, the most popular person in the entertainment industry this year is Yan Lu.

She is now not only an artist and singer, but also the official representative of Xiangcheng and someone highly praised by Jiangjing Conservatory of Music.

After "Blooming on the Tree" became popular, Yan Lu's popularity in the industry skyrocketed due to the fact that he picked it up for free.

After all, everyone knows that the theme song was written by Bai Jian to the director of the theater. It is easy to imagine the status of the director of the theater.

Yan Lu’s commercial value will be immeasurable in the future.

Many high-end brands at home and abroad are asking her to be their spokesperson.

driver's seat.

Ming Dongheng had sensitive senses. Hearing the conversation between Butler Wen and Wen Zhixia, he glanced behind him.

　I feel like I have just caught a cold, but my throat is starting to feel uncomfortable again. Everyone, please wear a mask! In the last month of 23, everything goes well to everyone~ I can’t stabilize the time recently, so I’ll check it out before going to bed.
　　(End of this chapter)