Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Bai Po is studying hard and doesn't care about what he loses.

But with this glance, they happened to see the book Tang Ming was flipping through.

Last night was a question given by Bai Po. Tang Ming asked her if he didn't understand it. He quickly understood this question. When he had time to look at Jiangjing Dawu, half of it was a comprehensive analysis of the theorems of optics, electromagnetism, and kinematics.

Half of it is the experimental principle and results of the laboratory.

Tang Ming didn't look as relaxed as Ning Xiao, he turned it over a few times before returning it to Ning Xiao, frowning: "I won't read it for now, I'll read your notes then."

Ning Xiao took it back.

Ren Wanxuan's team watched the two casually handing each other back and forth, thinking that it was impossible not to be envious.

"They treat this book so casually." The people in the group no longer said that Bai Po had missed something, and they felt very emotional. "If it was mine, I would read it every day."

It will definitely not be treated so perfunctorily like Bai Ke and the others.

Ren Wanxuan went out with Chen Zhu.

"Do they know how important the next experiment is..." The other person's voice was very soft.

"The cow chews peonies." Ren Wanxuan pursed her lips.

What is Bai Ke thinking?
Obviously don't read it yourself, give it to others at will, and don't want to sell it to the Ren family?
eight o'clock.

The three of Bai Po still left together.

After they left, the others in here looked at Bai Ke.

They also knew what Bai Po had in hand, but it was obvious that Ren Wanxuan was hostile to Bai Po, and the people in the prince class were well-known in the school, even if they wanted to make friends with Bai Po, they didn't dare to show it blatantly.

especially……

At first they were also hostile towards Bai Po, and Bai Po didn't seem like the kind of person who was easy to get close to.

They have these reasons, but Zhu Jiaren is obviously in the same group as Bai Jia, "Jiaren, what's the matter with you? You are not in the same group?"

Zhu Jiaren's smile froze.

How did she know that Bai Po would have this book.

If she had known earlier, she would not have refused even if she knew that she would help Bai Po in the group discussion after class.

That's probably why Bai Po didn't let her join.

**
Milk tea shop.

Through the glass, Chen Ju was shocked to see Jiang He flipping through a thick dictionary, "Mr. Ming, why are you here?"

"Young Master Jiang will be here later." Ming Dongheng had a cold expression and did not intend to explain further.

Bureau Chen didn't even think about daring to take care of Jiang Fuli's affairs.

Ming Dongheng has always been so cold, he is not surprised at all.

He wanted to wait for Jiang Fuli to come back today, but he wasted nothing in the manor.

It was only after contacting Ming Dongheng that they knew they were here.

Chen Ju looked at the milk tea shop with simple decoration and small space, but it didn't match Jiang Fuli's identity.

"They have given up looking for your master, Chen Jingyu found Tongpa." Chen Ju remembered something, and said to Ming Dongheng with a serious expression.

Ming Dongheng frowned, "I know, I'm trying to contact Master."

Just as he was speaking, three figures in school uniforms of Xiangcheng No. [-] Middle School walked towards the school gate ahead.

Chen Juben glanced over there casually, and was a little taken aback when he saw the lazy girl walking beside him.

The girl in the No. [-] Middle School uniform slung her backpack casually in one hand, and held a vocabulary book in the other. A strand of loose hair rested softly on her brow bone, and walked straight towards the milk tea shop.

Didn't even turn a corner.

"Miss Bai." Seeing someone approaching, Chen Ju immediately greeted her politely.

Ning Xiao and Tang Ming didn't know Bureau Chen, so they only thought he was quite powerful.

The two of them entered the milk tea shop first, and Bai Ke was one step behind them, lazily pressing the dictionary with his white fingertips, raised his eyes and nodded to him, "Hello."

Her brows and eyes have always been clear and shallow, and she does things calmly.

It seems that whether the person in front of her is a beggar or a king may not be as important to her as the hundred words on her mobile phone.

It wasn't until Bai Po went in and sat next to Jiang He that Bureau Chen realized that something was wrong.

This milk tea shop is no longer open.

What are these three people doing in there?
Just as he was surprised, the black car slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Jiang Fuli came down from behind, with a black thin and light computer on his wrist.

"Jiang Shao." Chen Ju withdrew his thoughts, put his hands down by his sides, and spoke respectfully.

Jiang Fuli stopped.

The light gray windbreaker always looks extraordinarily cold, and his eyes fell on Chen Ju calmly: "What else is there?"

Chen Bureau reported the business, "Wang Youfeng appeared on Blackwater Street today. He was shot before, so he just showed up now. It is basically confirmed that the MT-035 minerals are in his hands. He is probably waiting for several bids."

As Wang Youfeng is a well-known ore giant in the world, it is not easy to meet him.

MT-035 mineral is an important ingredient of the booster.

Now the probe can only reach Mars. It is not easy to take samples and return to Earth successfully. The aerospace department is working hard in this direction.

They drew up the blueprint for building the detector last year, and they were only short of materials to report for the start of construction.

"The price is not a problem," Jiang Fuli stood at the door of the milk tea shop, his eyelashes were half-drooped, his brows were hidden in the shadows, and his voice was light: "If you can't handle him, just find someone else."

Mr. Jiang is only responsible for drawing pictures and researching. Such chores are generally unnecessary and he will not waste time.

If he is also allowed to come here, it is estimated that the Chen family and the aviation department will be scolded to death by him together.

"Beixuan is the only one who knows them well. But she is abroad recently, if necessary, I will call her urgently." With Jiang Fuli's guarantee, Bureau Chen was determined to bid.

Just asking Wang Youfeng to discuss the price...

Don't talk about him, Mr. Chen and Chen Beixuan may not be able to handle it.

How can you talk about bidding if you can't see anyone? Chen Ju thinks about his international contacts, or go to the black market to spend a lot of money to buy news.

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Fuli opened the curtain and entered the milk tea shop.

Jiang He, who was flipping through the dictionary expressionlessly, got up coldly, and sat on the table behind with the big dictionary in both hands.

Jiang Fuli sat casually in the seat he vacated.

Chen Ju's eyebrows twitched fiercely.

He couldn't help but put his hand on his temple, recalled his attitude towards the girl before, and reflected again and again.

Yes, there should be no problem, right?

The phone rang, interrupting Chen Ju's train of thought.

He walked to his car, connected to the bluetooth to answer, it was Chen Gang.

"Master Chen," Chen Gang said cautiously, "Do you have time these few days?"

Bureau Chen started the car, looked at the milk tea shop from the corner of his eye, "I have a few cases to work on, please help me keep an eye on the black market Heishui Street, contact me if you have any news."

There is a lot of information on the black market, Bureau Chen needs to find more local snakes to follow.

On the phone side, Chen Gang quickly said, "Okay, okay."

"How is it?" Ren Qian anxiously asked the result in the box of Wanhe Building.

They were disappointed that they didn't help Bureau Chen last time.

Chen Gang repeated Chen Ju's meaning.

After all, Heishui Street is located in Xiangcheng, and they must be more familiar with Heishui Street than Chen Ju. Ren Qian glanced at the Secretary-General, and gave orders almost instantly.

Last time, I didn't know where Bureau Chen came from the auction house channel.

No matter what this time, Bureau Chen could not be disappointed.

Ren Jiawei didn't participate in their political affairs, but just looked outside the box door and raised her eyebrows: "Why hasn't Dr. Gao arrived yet? You're half an hour late."

"Researchers have a lot of emergencies, we have to understand," Ren Qian reminded Ren Jiawei without arrogance or impetuosity, "We must respect people in the meeting later, and don't take what you did in the company."

Ren Jiawei leaned against the back of her chair, holding her mobile phone to communicate with her assistant about tomorrow's schedule, and nodded casually.

Another thing came to mind, and she said to Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhu: "I spent 3000 million on this meal, don't let me spend it in vain, you two must remember to go to Dr. Gao's contact information."

She invested 3000 million yuan in Gao Jiachen's research project, and she spent all her money.

Ren Wanxuan and the two looked at each other.

Chen Gang, who was sitting next to Ren Qian, remembered something and was puzzled, "By the way, Chen Zhu said that a relative of your Ren family is also in the training class, why didn't you come together?"

The Ren family is not in the same age group as Ren Wanxuan.

But the Ji family...

Ren Jiawei immediately sat up straight. She put her phone on the table and turned her head to look at Ren Wanxuan: "Bai Po is in the training class? Didn't you say that her grades are not good?"

Ren Wanxuan never talked about it in Ren's house, and she told the secretary-general about the book because she wanted it.

Everyone present knows what it means to enter the training class.

Even Ren Qian didn't know that Bai Po was in the training class.

He only heard Ren Wanxuan talk about Bai Po Li Zong 85.

"I only know that she managed 110 this time." Ren Wanxuan lowered her eyes and didn't say anything else.

Beside her, Chen Zhu pursed his lips and took a look at her. He said that he was 110 in general, but to be praised by the principal and be admitted to the training class must have something special, so he only talked about it with Chen Gang when he went home.

Ren Wanxuan didn't say a word, and neither did Chen Zhu.

Dr. Gao was the lead of the Ren family.

After all, he was still on Ren Wanxuan's side.

"110?" Chen Gang looked away and didn't ask any more questions.

**
last day.

In the training class, the head teacher of Class [-] will collect yesterday's exercises.

He rolled up the answer sheet, and then started to play today's screen recording: "Everyone watch the screen recording for an hour, I will finish today's answer, add the total score and announce it at eight o'clock."

Today's screen recording is completely separated from the previous knowledge points, focusing on quantum mechanics.

"So, quantum entanglement means that particles exist in two states at the same time. We all know Schrödinger's cat, put it here, that is, before you open the lid, the cat is in two states of 'life and death', when you open the lid it will collapse In one of these states, if what you opened was a live cat, then what you saw in the parallel universe was a dead cat..."

Bai Po has always been very interested in this, and she listened very carefully.

In the previous screen recordings, everyone listened attentively.

And today, the candidates will be announced soon, except for the three of them Bai Ji, no one else has the heart to watch the screen recording.

Most people glance at their clock every few minutes.

Zhu Jiaren is not in the mood to watch the screen recording.

She took a pen and paper and sat by Ren Wanxuan's side. On the last day, she knew that there was no way to blend in with Bai Po and the others, so she came to Ren Wanxuan: "Student Ren, can I take a look at it then?"

There are many people who think like her.

The two people belonging to Ren Wanxuan's group quickly retorted: "Then we must wait for the two of us to finish watching it first, right?"

"Ren Wanxuan, tell me, can we line up?" Others in the training class discussed.

Ren Wanxuan didn't care: "Whatever you want, but you can't borrow it for too long. You can arrange the time yourself."

"Student Ren, you are too generous..."

Ren Wanxuan held the pen and looked at the screen, but she didn't listen carefully at all.

Even if she got an uncertain answer, Zhu Jiaren was extremely excited.

The head teacher of the eighth class has already had a charter in mind for the number of places in the training class.

The scores were not much different every day, and today was similar to what he expected.

Before eight o'clock, he finished grading the answer sheet, then added up the total score and printed out the ranking.

He took the total score sheet and pushed the door into the training class.

The sound of pushing the door was not obvious at all, but most people noticed it, and the voices of cautious discussions stopped suddenly.

His eyes "swipe" to focus on him.

The head teacher of Class 10 watched Bai Po and the other three listening carefully. He turned sideways to check the screen recording time, and there were still [-] minutes left.

I patiently found a seat and sat down, waiting for the video to finish.

This move made other students sit on pins and needles.

Ren Wanxuan narrowed her eyes and glanced at the three of Bai Jian, her lips were tightly pressed together, looking extremely unhappy.

"No, what are the three of them doing?" The people sitting around couldn't wait.

"They can't get the quota again, of course there is no rush."

"..."

eight o'clock.

Screen recording stops.

The head teacher of Class [-] came to the podium with a stack of papers, and the students in the classroom stared at him with piercing eyes.

The head teacher of Class [-] held his glasses in one hand and the list in the other. After scanning the circle of people, he said, "Now, I will announce the total score of the usual scores."

Ren Wanxuan whispered congratulations in advance from the front and back tables: "Wanxuan, Chen Zhu, congratulations first..."

At the same moment, the voice of the head teacher of Class 175 rang out: "Ning Xiao scored 160, Bai Po scored 157, Chen Zhu scored [-]..."

The man's congratulations were halfway through, but they stopped abruptly.

He looked up, looking almost incredulously at the podium.

Happy July, my family~
See you tomorrow, go to bed early.