Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

"Aunt Song, goodbye."

Seeing Ji Shaojun coming out, Bai Po said goodbye to Mrs. Song politely.

Mrs. Song stood at the door, watching Bai Po and the two leave.

She returned to the car, holding her mobile phone, and after a long while, she dialed a number.

The other person answered quickly: "Ms. Song?"

It's Bai Qiming.

Mrs. Song asked the driver to drive, "Mr. Bai, I just saw Ah Xie. She came to Beicheng to change her household registration. The 10:35 train. She will not be your Bai family when she gets back. She has a childish temper. Do you want to send her a car?" Butler Bai will take her back first?"

On the other end of the phone, Bai Qiming put down his pen.

He looked out of the window, and he hadn't heard from Bai Ke for nearly ten days since Steward Bai said that Bai Ke had left.

In the end, Bai Po took away the teacher's invitation. In this regard, she is very similar to her mother. She would rather die together than make others cheaper.

In fact, after ten days, Bai Qiming's anger was half gone.

but--

"Thank you Mrs. Song for telling me about this," Bai Qiming looked back, "but Bai Jia is already eighteen, she can decide to stay or not."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

The Bai family is so big, it's not difficult to raise a Bai Ke.

But Bai Qiming also knew about the conflict between Bai Po and Bai Shaoqi.

This time, Bai Po took away the teacher's invitation, if Bai Po was brought back, Bai Shaoqi would inevitably have pimples in her heart.

Bai Qiming thinks long-term, now that Bai Shaoke has a bright future, it is impossible for him to throw a big watermelon for a sesame seed like Bai Po.

So I can only pretend that I didn't receive Mrs. Song's call.

Today is also his choice between Bai Po and Bai Shaoke, but it is obvious...

It's not an option at all.

White House.

The grandpa of the highest generation in the ancestral house knew about this, but he was a little concerned, "Find an auspicious time tomorrow, and cross out her name."

"Cross it out tomorrow?"

"Naturally," the grandfather thought for a while, "Remember to let Shaoqi and Shaoke know."

It's a small matter to cross out the name of Baijiao.

The important thing is to let the brother and sister see the attitude of their Bai family.

It's just a simple name, and it's not worth mentioning to them.

**

the other side.

Although Mrs. Song had expected it, she still sighed slightly when she heard Bai Qiming's words.

She called Bai Qiming not only to inform him of Bai Po's whereabouts, but also to see Bai Qiming's choice.

Mrs. Song took out her mobile phone, thinking that Song Ming should be in class now, so she just sent a WeChat message——

[Go home early tonight, I have something to tell you. 】

Song Ming usually goes to the library with Bai Shaoqi to exchange questions about the Jiangjing preparatory camp when he has nothing to do.

It's just Mrs. Song looking for him, and he came back straight after school at night.

When he went back, Mrs. Song took the scissors to trim the flower branches, and said slowly: "I want to tell you about the white scorpion."

Song Min's face was cold and cold. Hearing this name, there was no fluctuation on his face: "Her?"

"Well," Mrs. Song said softly: "She has officially been removed from the Bai family tree, and you still have a marriage contract with her since childhood. If you have no objection, let's find a time to talk to the Bai family, and we will meet again." How about explaining it clearly?"

Song Ming didn't even think about it: "Whatever."

Mrs. Song doesn't have much opinion of Bai Po, Bai Po is good-looking.

She has watched Bai Po grow up since she was a child, and she has some love for her.

But that's about it.

Compared with Bai Shaoqi and Bai Shaoke, this love seems insignificant.

Mrs. Song cut off a remaining branch.

Shaking her head, she felt that Bai Ke was still too young and energetic, and she didn't know what was the most important.

**

On the train, Bai Po was also in a very good mood.

Not only moved out of the household registration, but also solved the matter of Song Min by the way.

She naturally knew that Mrs. Song got out of the car to find out something.

Ji Shaojun was extremely silent along the way. He thought that he would see the Bai family when he followed Bai Po, thinking that if the Bai family wanted Bai Po to go back, he could help make an agreement with the Bai family.

Unexpectedly, the Bai family never showed up.

It was nearly eleven o'clock at night.

The train finally arrived at Xiangcheng Station.

At this point, the bus has stopped running, and there are few taxis at the train station.

The two of them were going to look for a taxi on the side of the road as soon as they got out of the station. As soon as they got out, Bai Po saw Jiang He squatting on the side of the road and staring at a tree.

"Why are you here?" Bai Po walked to him and introduced to Ji Shaojun, "This is the first friend I met in Xiangcheng."

"Wait for you, my brother hasn't come back yet." Jiang He raised his head, a little blankly, "Hello, Uncle."

When Ji Shaojun saw this noble child, he didn't know how to start a conversation, but he didn't expect the other party to greet him obediently. He was a little at a loss, so he stuffed Jiang He with the snacks he had collected for Bai Po in his pocket .

Ming Dongheng stood coolly on the side.

When Bai Po and Ji Shaojun were sent back to Qingshui Street, Jiang He still grabbed Bai Po's clothes and refused to let go.

Ming Dongheng got used to it, and Jiang He always behaved strangely.

He reported to Jiang Fuli.

A message was received on Jiang He's watch before he let go of the hem of his white coat.

When Jiang Fuli arrived, Bai Po had already gone back.

He had just come out of the laboratory, and he hadn't changed his clothes yet, so he idly reached out and knocked on Jiang He's car window.

Jiang He held a grudge and ignored him.

Still lying on the window.

Jiang Fuli did not rush: "I saw an MTS report last time, which said that children who sleep late do not grow taller."

Jiang He, who hadn't reached Jiangfu's waist, suddenly raised his head: "Are you sleepy?"

"I'm not sleepy," Jiang Fuli glanced at him casually, and asked sincerely, "You shouldn't be sleepy, are you?"

"Oh, of course I didn't," Jiang He said to himself, "I meant that Uncle must be sleepy. If he is sleepy, we can go back and let him sleep first."

Ming Dongheng remained expressionless: "Yes, young master, I am very sleepy now."

**

Xiangcheng Middle School.

Bai Po caught the train on Monday, and came to school after explaining the kinetic energy theorem to Ji Heng on Tuesday morning.

"At the same table," Bai Po turned her pen, and looked sideways at Yang Lin, "Can you lend me your biology notebook?"

The black pen flipped around flexibly at her fair and slender fingertips.

Yang Lin is a member of the study committee. Her hair is black and long, and her complexion is extremely fair, covering most of her face and neck. She wears a school uniform and long trousers every day, and rarely talks to anyone.

He just reached out and dug out two biological notebooks from the hole in the table and handed them to Bai Po.

Bai Po took it, flipped through it, and remembered the notes very clearly. She saw a realistic painting in one of them. It was a painting of an alley covered with flowers on both sides. The army is very similar.

Appears to be several years old, but well kept.

Bai Po took it out and returned it to Yang Lin. Her dark eyes reflected Yang Lin's face, and she praised seriously: "It's beautiful."

Yang Lin froze for a moment, then reached out to take it back.

After a long while, Bai Po heard her softly "hmm".

The first class in the morning is Chinese.

When Bai Po's classmate Zhang Shize arrived, Lu Lingxi had already finished analyzing an ancient poem.

"Report!" Zhang Shize ran to the door of the class, not even zipping up his school uniform jacket in time.

Lu Lingxi stood by the podium. She put the podium on one hand, looked at Zhang Shize, and pointed to the clock on the wall with the other, "Zhang Shize, he's already in his third year of high school, and he's still so lazy. Class starts at eight o'clock. Look, open your eyes." Take a look at what time is it?"

Zhang Shize looked at the clock hanging on the wall behind, with a serious expression: "7:70."

Lu Lingxi: "..."

"puff--"

The classmates in the class laughed all of a sudden.

Lu Lingxi also couldn't laugh or cry, and scolded: "Don't let me in!"

Zhang Shize touched his nose and returned to his seat resentfully.

He stayed up too late last night to snatch Yan Lu's photo. He woke up late this morning. Seeing that his mother was still angry with his father, he helped his mother cut the flower branches for a while, only to realize that he was going to be late up.

A class is over quickly.

Lu Lingxi called Bai Po to the office alone.

"I saw you chatting with Yang Lin this morning." Lu Lingxi handed a box of band-aids to Bai Po, and said softly, "Can you give this to her, she has a wound on her left forehead."

Bai Po stretched out his hand to take it, put it down in his hand, and said frivolously, "Let's talk about it first, I'm not sure."

She was wearing the school uniform jacket she just received today, her hair was still coiled behind her head by a hairpin, and her beautiful lowered eyebrows looked very obedient.

The blue and white school uniform does not look bulky on her.

Lazy and casual.

"It's okay, try it." Lu Lingxi sighed, thinking about the business, "One more thing, we have a training class for top students, every day after school until [-]:[-] pm, there are exercises for the affiliated school of Jiangjing University."

Lu Lingxi didn't know the details, so the principal called her on Sunday to ask if there was a transfer student named Bai Po in her class, and it was settled like this.

In short, it is not a bad thing to go to training.

"Okay." Bai Ke put the bandage back into his school uniform pocket.

Back at his seat, Bai Po looked at Yang Lin who was doing her homework with her head down, and said, "At the same table."

Yang Lin raised her head.

Bai Po quickly tore off a band-aid, brushed her hair, pasted it accurately and then let her hair down.

The whole action is smooth.

Yang Lin didn't react for a long time.

Bai Po lazily thought, it turns out that sometimes people can't be too polite, and Lu Lingxi is too polite to give things away.

**

The training class for top students is in the lecture hall of the comprehensive building.

There were only a dozen or so people participating in the training, with an average of less than one person per class. When Bai Po went in, most of them came.

A circle of people sat in the front left with Chen Zhu as the center.

On the right sat a few scattered boys, Zhang Shize's deskmate Ning Xiao was also sitting there.

Bai Po walked to the right and sat down in a seat where no one was there.

Although she has only been transferred for a few days, she is very famous in school, and her shadow is everywhere in the post bar, and people have noticed it since she came here.

"It's Bai Po," said Chen Wanxuan on Ren Wanxuan's left, with a boy sitting behind her, quite surprised, "That transfer student, shit, is her grade so good?"

There are many rumors in the school that Bai Po is a top student, because she is either reading books or doing quizzes every day.

But no one thought that she could come to this training class.

Ren Wanxuan was doing the test papers for the training class, and caught Bai Po's name from the discussion around her, and thought she had heard it wrong.

"Who are you talking about?" she asked.

"Here," the girl in front is Ren Wanxuan's number one follower, Shi Yutong, she raised her chin and nodded to the right, "Her, Bai Po, that good-looking transfer student."

Ren Wanxuan looked over subconsciously, just in time to see Bai Ke put away her schoolbag and sat down not far away, her school uniform jacket was casually put aside, her eyes were lazy like a beautiful cat.

Most of the people around were discussing Bai Chi in low voices, as if she was the center of attention.

The topic is always inseparable from Bai Po, "Dare to be so arrogant and transfer to a third school in high school, and enter our training class within a few days after entering school, she will not be as perverted as brother and Ning Xiao, right?"

The people here are all Xiangcheng who have been in the competition class together since the first year of high school, and they are very familiar with each other.

Hearing his and Ning Xiao's names, Chen Zhu also raised his head.

Chen Zhu is the hope of the Chen family's generation. He is different from Chen Wei. He never causes trouble at school. He only focuses on studying. He often fights with Ning Xiao for No.1 in grade.

So even though Ning Xiao is gloomy and doesn't talk to others, and is very withdrawn, Chen Zhu still knows his name.

I heard that there are people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Ning Xiao.

He spoke for the first time, "What transfer student?"

When Shi Yutong saw Chen Zhu asked, he quickly looked at him, and said half enviously: "It's just Baijia, she can come to us for her grades..."

"Her grades?" People around were discussing Bai Jian, even Chen Zhu asked her, Ren Wanxuan interrupted the girl.

She sneered, and looked away with a half-smile.

The others immediately smelled the unusual smell, and the boy behind immediately asked, "Student Ren, do you know her?"

Most people looked over.

"The papers for the preliminary exam, she sorted out 85," Ren Wanxuan picked up her pen again, her tone almost mocking, "As for why you came here..."

She hardly had to think why—

The school probably knew that Bai Po was a relative of the Ren family.