Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Wen Zhixia had already seen Yan Lu's new song, and she said: "Bian Zhou."

Flat boat?

Hu Yue recalled the conversation with Bai Qian, sailing across the ocean.

Match again.

Her eyes couldn't help but fall on Bai Zian. People at a large table were chatting. Only Bai Zian, who was sitting next to Wen Zhixia, lowered his head and ate slowly.

Most of the people at the dinner table were scrolling through Weibo.

Wen Zhixia has been busy recently. After the engagement party, more relatives in the Wen family know her. She has been following her second uncle to recognize people from the first year of junior high to now.

Today I also heard that Bai Qian returned to Jiangjing and Uncle Wen was not allowed to let him out.

"Leaving the day after tomorrow?" Wen Zhixia was surprised to hear that Bai Qian had such a busy schedule, "How long will this winter summer camp last?"

Bai Zian had almost finished eating. She put down her chopsticks, leaned back, tilted her head and asked someone to pack a portion of the duck and bring it to school for Yang Lin.

"One month." Bai Zian has never been abroad, but he has seen a world map.

"School sister, pack more," Senior Brother Liu patted his chest, "Today the teacher is treating us, so everyone is open to eating."

On weekdays, when Zhou Wenqing treats guests, these "parallel importers" only dare to order a few vegetables.

Today they ordered a large table of the most expensive dishes.

After packing the vegetables, Bai Qian and Wen Zhixia walked downstairs.

"It's good for you to be like this," Wen Zhixia looked back at the packing box in Bai Qian's hand and smiled, "When you first returned to Xiangcheng, I was afraid that you would be troubled again."

Bai Zian was in a hurry and couldn't get through the phone call.

Wen Zhixia was afraid that she would become even more decadent in Xiangcheng. Thinking about it now, if Bai Qian still had the same character as before, even if she jumped into the lake and was saved by luck, she would be driven to Xiangcheng by the Bai family, and she would probably make the same mistake again.

No matter how you look at it, it seems to be a dead end.

"Well," Bai Qian probably won't tell anyone the secret of Miss Bai's death, "I heard Xiao Ming say last time that you want Yan Lu to be your spokesperson?"

Bai Zian changed the topic easily.

Wen Zhixia also remembered this matter, "Yan Lu has a high position. My second uncle means to directly select Lu Su."

"Lu Su?" Bai Zian had never heard of it.

She has never paid attention to the entertainment industry, and the only artists she knows so far are Yan Lu and Mei Yi.

"A member of a boy band is very popular now." The two walked to the door, Wen Zhixia explained to Bai Qian.

The Wen family's car was at the door of the hotel, and Xiao He had officially become Wen Zhixia's exclusive driver.

The hotel is located in the university town, and many alumni studying for postgraduate and doctoral studies gather here for dinner. As soon as they arrived downstairs, Hu Yue and the others met a few acquaintances. They used to fish together to find out which coffee break restaurant had the best food.

I’ve heard the news about Zhou Wenqing’s promotion.

He officially took office at the beginning of the new semester, and these people came to congratulate Hu Yue and the others.

"There are so many people." Xiao He drove the car onto the road, his eyes fell on Hu Yue's group, and he was very surprised.

Miss Bai knows so many people.

These people are all top students of Jiang University. In addition to being talented, the students of Jiang University also have connections with classmates and mentor resources. Their girls are also really lucky.

Back at the Wen family, Butler Wen handed Wen Zhixia a tea cup, "Miss Zhiwei and the others went out today to discuss cooperation with the Ming family. They said they would change their endorsement years ago."

The old man is not in good health, and the children of the Wen family are now competing with each other.

Wen Zhixia suddenly appeared, and Wen Zhiwei also sensed the crisis and joined forces with the Ming family.

"Have they really contacted Yan Lu?" Wen Zhixia took the tea cup.

"I don't know yet." Butler Wen shook his head.

**
Here.

Bai Zian was going to the biology building, and Hu Yue asked about Bai Zian's songs on the way.

"What you listened to before was a demo that hadn't been fully fixed yet," Bai Zian said in a calm tone, with the scarf Xu Qian gave her loosely wrapped around her neck, "I haven't given you the song title fee yet, so I'll give it to you Yan Lu. , let her give you endorsement fees."

Bai Qian wrote songs for Yan Lu and did not ask for royalties.

Yan Lu used part of the money to set up an orphanage charity in the name of Bai Qian. Many people in the entertainment industry donated money to her charity.

Bai Zian's tone seemed to be saying, "The weather is not bad today."

At the door of the biology building, Bai Zian walked in skillfully.

Hu Yue stood by the stairs, the sunlight above his head was cool and not dazzling.

I just feel dazed.

The phone vibrated. Hu Yue took it out and took a look. When he lowered his head, he saw a new friend application——

[Hello, I am Yan Lu. 】

Hu Yue, who had seen Bai Qian bring out dozens of kilograms of palladium, had always felt that her ability to bear it was quite high, but now that she saw this friend application, she was inevitably shocked again.

Who is Yan Lu now?

When Hu Yue, a well-known star, went back during the Chinese New Year, seven out of ten children at home were fans of Yan Lu.

just now……

This big star actually added himself?
Hu Yue stared at the friend application and waited at the door for a long time before returning to the laboratory.

She didn't dare to tell the other two senior brothers, so she asked Tang Ming and Yan Lu about it.

"Sister Lu added you?" Tang Ming was a little surprised, but he didn't take it seriously. "Even though Sister Lu looks cool on the show, she is actually a very nice person."

Hu Yue: "..."

**
seventh day.

Students from Jiang Datong’s Tongfeng class who want to go abroad fill out information in the physics building.

Classes in the same peak class start earlier than ordinary first-year students, starting on the ninth day of the lunar new year.

On the seventh day of the seventh day, some people have already arrived at the school to study in the physics building. Several people in Wang Xin's group came very early.

As soon as they arrived at the physics building, they saw Bai Zian's group holding several registration forms in their hands, following Dean Huang's assistant. Dean Huang's assistant was talking to Bai Zian with a smile on his face.

Wang Xin and others stopped in their tracks and stood aside to watch them go upstairs.

Ding Wenyang was lowering his head and talking excitedly to Tang Ming. He saw Wang Xin and others from the corner of his eye, paused, and then glanced lightly.

He still remembers his first group assignment last year.

If Bai Zian hadn't prepared another manuscript at that time, their group would have been embarrassed throughout the school, and therefore he didn't have any good impression of Wang Xin.

He looked away as if it were nothing.

After they all went upstairs, the boys around Wang Xin couldn't hide their envious eyes, "I didn't expect that the last ones to enter the summer camp would be Bai Zian and the others. Ding Wenyang and the others are so lucky."

They have been classmates for so many years, and they all know what Ding Wenyang's abilities were before.

In the past, most of the team was supported by Wang Xin. After Wang Xin joined their group, other students in the class sympathized with Ding Wenyang and the others.

After all...there is one leader left, but there are a few more losers.

Who would have known that the object of their sympathy in the early stage would eventually surpass Gao Yuan's group and enter the winter and summer camp.

And they all knew that Ding Wenyang was able to go to the summer camp this time only because of the freshmen Bai Qian.

"Sure enough, he is the top scorer in the college entrance examination with full marks. He is really perverted. He can be compared with Mr. He Wen..." The boy was still talking when his arm was pinched hard by the person next to him. The person pinching him motioned for him to look at Wang Xin beside him.

The boy looked at Wang Xin, who looked unhappy next to him, realized this, and quickly shut up.

Wang Xin held the book and walked out of the door without saying anything.

After they left, the boys in groups looked at each other, "Wang Xin must be regretting it to death, right?"

"Look at his eyes, he probably hasn't slept well in recent times," another person shrugged, "After all, he was in Ding Wenyang's group from the beginning, and he should have been given the quota to go to the summer camp this time. He wants it himself. Quit."

Even they were envious of Ding Wenyang's group, let alone Wang Xin, who was originally in Ding Wenyang's group.

**
Zhou Wenqing's office.

He came to the school a few days ago to hand over the work, and the same class was about to start, so he came to the office early to handle things.

Hearing Wang Xin's words, he raised his head and put down his pen, "Ding Wenyang's team?"

"Teacher Zhou," Wang Xin lowered his hands on both sides, "Now that I'm back to Ding Wenyang's team, will there be a chance to go to summer camp with them?"

Listening to Wang Xin's words, Zhou Wenqing finally remembered one thing. As early as the beginning of school, Wang Xin was in Bai Pian's team.

He pushed up his glasses behind him and looked deeply at Wang Xin, "Theoretically, there is one person missing from Bai Qian's group. If you join now, you can catch up and go to the summer camp with them."

Hearing Zhou Wenqing's words, Wang Xin's heart jumped into his throat and his fingers moved slightly, "That, that means..."

"However, I have said before that as long as you two groups coordinate well, I have no objection." Zhou Wenqing looked back and looked at the document again, "You should know that I always respect your decisions, and you shouldn't ask me."

When Wang Xin wanted to leave Ding Wenyang's group, Zhou Wenqing didn't stop him and just let them make their own decision.

Now, Zhou Wenqing still leaves the decision to Bai Zian's team.

Zhou Wenqing lowered his head and just wrote a line of words when his cell phone rang.It was an unfamiliar number, "Hello, Professor Zhou. My name is Gao Jiachen. I wonder if you have time. I would like to treat you to a meal."

Zhou Wenqing said he had no time and hung up the phone.

Next to me, the teaching assistant asked, "How many times have you been invited to dinner recently?"

Many people know that Zhou Wenqing's laboratory received 30 kilograms of "palladium".

Naturally, he couldn't hide it from the Gao family.

With so much experimental material collected in such a short period of time, it is easy to think of Wang Youfeng.

**
night.

Bai Zian helped Hu Yue and the others move the laboratory.

Zhou Wenqing was promoted, research was released ahead of schedule, and his territory was naturally getting bigger and bigger.

After moving the laboratory, she and Tang Ming returned to the apartment, packed their things and prepared to leave tomorrow.

"Bai Zian, Ding Wenyang," Wang Xin had been sitting on the steps at the entrance of the experimental center. When he saw Bai Zian and the others coming out, he stood up and looked at them, "I'm sorry for you, but I had no choice at that time. Can you forgive me once and tell Teacher Zhou to let me join the team again?"

what?
Bai Zian didn't look at him, just lazily wrapped the scarf around his neck and went to find Jiang Fuli's car.

He lowered his eyebrows and left calmly.

Ning Xiao never cared about other people and left after saying hello to Ding Wenyang.

Only Ding Wenyang and the others were left, standing coldly on the steps, looking down at Wang Xin, "You had no choice? You had no choice but to deliberately write down our paper? You want us to write down our paper at the first literature report meeting?" Make a fool of yourself in front of Dean Huang and all the teachers and students in the school? Get the lowest score?"

"But aren't you also guarding against me?" Wang Xin pursed his lips, "Deliberately showed me the paper you didn't want and asked me to give false news to Gao Yuan? And you have become completely famous in the school because of this, which is not entirely good for you. Is that a bad thing?”

"On purpose?" Ding Wenyang pulled his lips and looked coldly, "Wang Xin, we have never lied to you. The article that Sister Qian reported later was written by herself and has nothing to do with us. If it hadn't been for her , all of us will be stigmatized for imitating you, you don’t know how much impact this has on academia, right?”

In academia, plagiarism is a serious matter.

After speaking, Ding Wenyang didn't look at him again, turned around, walked down the stairs, and left.

Wang Xin was left standing there, unable to recover for a long time.

He, Gao Yuan and others had always felt that Ding Wenyang and the others were deliberately deceiving them with a poor-quality report, but they found out today...

It turns out that Bai Zian compiled that paper alone?
If you think about it, it's not surprising. She got full marks on Academician Ma's final test paper, and her overall score was twenty points higher than Gao Yuan's, far exceeding that of their group.

he looks like……

You really shouldn't leave their group.

**
Jiang Fuli sat in the driver's seat.

Wearing a Bluetooth headset, his knuckled fingers fell on the steering wheel, tapping impatiently, "So you guys can't match the acuity of a senior in high school?"

I don't know what was muttered over there.

Jiang Fuli sneered, "Okay, I'll send you in for a year to try..."

The passenger door was opened.

The cold wind came in.

Jiang Fuli paused for a moment. He glanced sideways at Bai Qian, pressed the Bluetooth headset with his slender fingers, and softened his tone, "Put it together for me tonight."

He hung up the phone directly.

Bai Zian picked up the paper bag from the passenger seat, sat down and closed the door, "Are you done with the phone call?"

"It's not an important matter." Jiang Fuli stretched out his hand, looked at the broken hair hanging lazily beside her eyebrows, and pushed it aside, "Going to Kangyu Tower?"

Ji Heng and Jiang He are both still in Xiangcheng.

Bai Zian has no opinion on where to eat.

Jiang Fuli drove out of the school gate, and Bai Jian happened to receive a call from Ji Heng.

On the other end of the phone, Ji Heng was obviously smoking a cigarette, and his voice was unhurried, "Shaorong will come back tomorrow and will stay for a week this time."

"Tomorrow?" Bai Zian raised her eyebrows slightly. She is not in Xiangcheng now and will go abroad tomorrow. She really doesn't have time. "Let him go to the Xuankang main store tomorrow and ask He Zhiwei for a pulse diagnosis."

During the Chinese New Year, He Zhiwei also went back.

The shops in Jiangjing are left to Xuechun.

"Diagnose your pulse?" Ji Heng sat on the stone table under the banyan tree, exhaled a puff of smoke, and looked at Mu Zhao, who was playing chess with Jiang He not far away, "Okay."

Xiangcheng.

Knowing that Ji Heng will stay here for a while, he will not return to Jiangjing for the time being.

Housekeeper Lou and Mu Yining personally brought gifts to Xiangcheng to pay Ji Heng New Year greetings. Mu Yining was sitting next to Ji Heng. Hearing Ji Heng mention Ji Shaorong, he couldn't help but ask, "Is he the second cousin?"

She had long heard from Housekeeper Lou that Ji Heng had two sons and one daughter.

She had met Ji Mulan and Ji Shaojun before, but she had never met the other one.

I heard from Ji Heng that Ji Shaorong has always been very busy and doesn't have a few days off a year.

"Well, he will come over tomorrow." Ji Heng knocked the ashes from his cigarette.

Mu Yining listened to Ji Heng's voice and suggested, "How about letting him go to Jiangjing to help Shao Jun? There are quite a few positions in the company."

"This," Ji Heng waved his hand, "he doesn't need it."

After Mu Yining finished her meal, she returned to the newly opened B&B on Qingshui Street.

Xiaojie and Housekeeper Lou were following her. Mu Yining was a little curious, "What does this second cousin do?"

After meeting Ji Shaojun and Bai Qian, Mu Yining was really curious about Ji Heng's family.

This mysterious Ji Shaorong seems to be a little more mysterious than Bai Qian, and he has never been seen before.

"I heard that the Xuankang General Medical Center in Xiangcheng has superb medical skills," Housekeeper Lou said, "We'll see if we can invite him to Jiangjing in the next two days to treat the old man."

Mu Yining nodded.

Arriving at the B&B, Mu Yining called Mu Youjun.

Mu Youjun has been asking if they have time recently. She wants to bring Gao's family to Mu's house to pay New Year's greetings.

"Sister," Mu Yining opened the window of the B&B, "We are in Xiangcheng now, do you want to come over?"

Naturally, Mu Youjun would not come to a place like Xiangcheng. "Forget it, Jiachen has been busy recently. We will wait until you return to Jiangjing."

She cut off the phone.

**
The next day, the eighth day of the lunar new year.

Bai Zian flew abroad.

People come and go on Wutong Street.

Ji Shaorong stood at the street corner, very surprised by the changes in Xiangcheng.

This is Internet Celebrity Street. Xuankang Medical Center is easy to find, and people come in front of it one after another.

It can be seen that this place is very popular. The queue at Xuankang Medical Center has now reached the corner of the street.

Ji Shaorong was very surprised.
Ren Jiawei accompanied him in line and saw Ji Shaorong's surprise, "Don't underestimate Xuankang. It's not easy to ask their doctor to see you and give him an injection. We will have to wait for at least two hours to get the number."

"Is this Chinese medicine?" Ji Shaorong looked at the sign at the door.

"Well, I didn't expect it," Ren Jiawei smiled and sighed, "Now it is the most popular Chinese medicine clinic in the country. My dad made an appointment for three days before, but he did not make an appointment with Dr. He here."

"Doctor He?" Ji Shaorong was confused.

The two waited in line at the door for 10 minutes before they got their number.

When the person who issued the queue number heard his name, he stood up quickly and said, "Mr. Ji, it's you. Please go to the back. Doctor He has been waiting for you inside."

Ren Jiawei was stunned for a moment. She looked at Ji Shaorong and followed the man into the back hall.

Once in.

He Zhiwei stood up and knew that this was Bai Qian's uncle. He was very polite and said, "Hello, Mr. Ji, I am He Zhiwei. Miss Bai asked me to check your pulse. Please sit down."

Another person poured a cup of tea for Ren Jiawei and said, "Madam, please sit down for a while."

Ren Jiawei came back to her senses, sat down with some surprise, and looked at He Zhiwei thoughtfully.

Ji Shaorong sat opposite He Zhiwei and put his hands on the table. "I don't know if it's because of work, but I've been suffering from migraines for more than ten years."

"What kind of work do you do?" He Zhiwei asked, trying to find the cause of the disease.

Ji Shaorong was slightly silent, "...Clerk?"

He Zhiwei: "..."

No, you don’t know what you are doing?Why the questioning expression? !
Five minutes later, He Zhiwei suddenly let go of his hand and looked up at Ji Shaorong.

He said seriously: "Mr. Ji, you don't have a migraine."

　Good night, good night babies! ! !Fight again tomorrow, bet a dime on the monthly ticket, what does Ji Shaorong do?

　　(End of this chapter)