Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

"Why are you moving so slowly today?" Ren Wanxuan had already packed up and waited for him.

They had to rush to see Dr. Gao's teaching assistant.

In the past, everyone was very active, but today Chen Zhu moves much less and slower.

There were so many people in the classroom, Chen Zhu knew that he didn't want to announce that Bai Po was related to the Ren family, so he didn't say anything.

It wasn't until he got in the car that he asked, "What's the origin of that relative of yours?"

"What's the background, Qingshui Street, my grandfather and the others have checked, and the household registration is in Ji's house." Ren Wanxuan knew that he was talking about Bai Po, so she didn't care, "What's wrong with her?"

"It's very strange..." Chen Zhu looked out of the car window, his handsome brows were full of confusion, "Why did the head teacher lend her Jiangjing's big things..."

Ren Wanxuan was looking at the address that Dr. Gao's teaching assistant sent her.

Hearing this, she raised her head suddenly: "Are you sure?"

"Nine out of ten." He shouldn't be mistaken.

**

Xiangcheng, CRFS Institute.

Jiang Fuli stared at the detector, holding a cardboard in one hand and a pen in the other, his whole face fell in the unobtrusive darkness of the laboratory, and his face was cold.

The team members standing behind did not dare to pant loudly.

"The probability of producing deuterium is not high. Increase the exploration of gamma rays," he jotted down a few notes, tilted his head, handed the notepad to his assistant, and asked, "Do you know the principle?"

He looked up and randomly clicked on a team member.

The team members held their heads high, and after He Wen's recording pen arrived, they could take it out and review it repeatedly: "Deuterium enters the detector species, and will be captured by atoms to form strange atoms and release gamma rays..."

Seeing that he could answer smoothly, the other team members put back the heart in their throats in an instant.

Jiang Fuli withdrew his gaze, it was much easier to lead.

Jiang Fuli unbuttoned his anti-radiation coat while walking outside, and said in a low voice, "Send the experiment report to my mailbox."

The assistant followed closely behind him with a notepad.

"By the way," Jiang Fuli rested his fingertips on the dark blue button, his slightly raised phoenix eyes lowered, "Go and get two invitation codes for the preparatory camp of Jiangjing University."

"Okay." The assistant wrote this down on the itinerary.

Jiang Fuli had nothing else to do, he put his coat in the lounge slowly, took his mobile phone and walked into the elevator.

He has been going back very early recently.

Of course, this "early" is relative to him before.

The assistant stood outside the elevator, waiting for the elevator to reach the surface, so that he could not feel the pressure from the other side.

He remembered what Jiang Fuli had ordered.

Find the invitation code for the preparatory camp at Jiangjing University.

Not to mention Jiang Fuli's status in the physics world of Jiangjing University, just the scientific research funding that the Jiang family gives Jiangjing University every year, not to mention two invitation codes, let them change the name of the preparatory camp, they will not say anything.

But why does he need an invitation code?

Those who can enter his laboratory are all academic gods who have been rushed by Jiangjing University to send app quotas, and everyone has an account for the preparatory camp.

The assistant couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to speculate.

What the boss does must have his own reasons.

**

Thursday.

Because of the monthly exams on weekends, Zhang Shize didn't go out to spend time between classes.

Instead, sit in the classroom and review.

"Ah, damn English," Zhang Shize looked at abandon, thinking that this was his greatest enemy in this life, "I've never hated Emperor Jiang Wen so much, really."

Zhang Shize complained to him at the back table, "As long as he lets Bai Li, let alone Bai Li, as long as he lets one of Bai Chongyu or Bai Xiangjun live for ten more years, maybe we don't have to learn this damn English!"

"Let me be reborn in the Great Yong Dynasty, and I will create and kill Emperor Jiang Wen!" The back table agreed.

Zhang Shize nodded in satisfaction, and then patted his deskmate on the shoulder: "Xueshen, what's your opinion?"

Ning Xiao raised his eyes and glanced at him, didn't return, just called Bai Po, and pointed out to Bai Po what he didn't remember clearly in the notes.

Ning Xiao's face was cold and pale, "Did you understand this last night?"

Last night, Bai Po went to eat after listening to it. He didn't dare to say that he didn't remember something.

Bai Po turned his head, resting lazily on the back of his chair with one hand, and drawing a picture in his notebook with a pen in the other, his fingertips were white: "Assuming the magnetic induction intensity in each direction, the magnetic field distribution function is this formula...it can be judged stage..."

She spoke slowly, and she explained clearly.

Zhang Shize next to him clearly hadn't studied the competition questions, yet he felt that he understood for a moment.

Ning Xiao felt a little scary and glanced at Bai Po, his gloomy face was rarely surprised: "Do you have image memory?"

How could she understand it after listening to it once?

And the method of explaining it is obviously completely different from Jiang Fuli's, but it is clearer.

Ning Xiao has always been self-confident in his studies, but now he is Jiang Fuli and then Bai Po.

Even that child made him doubt life from time to time.

Bai Po twirled the pen around her fingertips, then held it for a moment, thinking about the meaning of "image memory", she nodded, "It's possible."

Ning Xiao took back the notebook, "I only created the palace memory, not as fast as you."

Comprehension is even worse than her.

Next to him, Zhang Shize, who was still reciting abandon, searched for the meaning of image memory and palace memory.

After searching, I was dumbfounded.

very nice.

His front desk: image memory.

He is at the same table: Palace Memory.

Him: Seven seconds to remember.

Zhang Shize put away his phone expressionlessly, and opened the vocabulary book angrily. After reading a page, he looked at the same table and the front table with envy and hatred.

There are so many good memories in the world.

What would happen if there was one more him? !

After Bai Po and Ning Xiao finished discussing the topic, Lu Xiaohan turned back to talk to Bai Po.

"Bai Po, look," Lu Xiaohan secretly took out her phone and showed her a picture, "This is the sword dance costume we picked for you, do you think it's okay?"

Bai Ke raised his head.

It was an ancient windbreaker, the top was a white coat with gold trim, and the bottom skirt was red embroidered with black and gold layered patterns.

"I think you must look good in it." Lu Xiaohan looked at her with wide eyes. It was the first time Bai Po wore a horse face skirt, and she felt very surprised.

It's just too colorful.

So this time she deliberately chose red.

Of course the most beautiful person deserves the brightest color.

"Bai Po?" Seeing that Bai Po didn't respond, Lu Xiaohan couldn't help calling her.

"Well," Bai Ke looked at the picture and came back to her senses. Her long and black eyelashes drooped slightly, covering her dark pupils. She rested her chin on her hand, as if she was a little lazy: "Thank you, but I don't Wear these shades."

"Ah? Well then," Lu Xiaohan rubbed his nose, a little regretful, but didn't ask further: "What about the smoky blue color?"

She turned to a picture at the back.

Bai Po slightly raised his eyes, and gave Lu Xiaohan a lazy smile, "No, my grandfather made all my clothes for me, and I'll find a suitable one when the time comes, and you can just give me a long sword." .”

Every piece of clothing made by Ji Heng can be put on the stage.

Bai Po sometimes felt that it would be a waste to make clothes for her with such craftsmanship.

"Don't you need it?" Lu Xiaohan didn't give up, she still wanted to buy a nice dress for Bai Po: "Our class fee is still very high."

Seeing that Bai Po really didn't need it, she had no choice but to put away this plan.

Go pick up a long sword for Bai Po.

Since they couldn't buy clothes, they bought the most beautiful long swords.

**

training course.

Ning Xiao was working hard on the questions the whole time. Apart from studying, it was difficult for him to become interested in other things.

After watching the screen recording, Bai Po took out his mobile phone, typed slowly, and asked Jiang Fuli——

[I finished reading the big stuff, can I give the book to the teacher? 】

On the other side of the phone, Jiang Fuli just took off his glasses when he saw this sentence.

I don't know what other people think, but Mr. Jiang really thinks that someone is cute, and he will ask him anything.

Teacher Jiang: [If it is given to you, it is yours, handle it as you like]

Bai Po put the phone back after receiving the news. She raised her head and poked Ning Xiao's shoulder casually with a pen, "There is a book, do you want to read it?"

"What book?" Ning Xiao turned around and asked in a low voice.

Bai Po pulled out Jiangjing University Physics and showed it to him, "This."

No one in the amphitheater noticed Bai Ke's side.

But Chen Zhu, who has been paying attention to Bai Po today, confirmed this time that the book in Bai Po's hand is Jiangjing University Physics.

He read it right yesterday.

Beside Chen Zhu, Ren Wanxuan also noticed his gaze, and looked in Bai Po's direction, "It was really given to her..."

It was hard not to feel jealous.

She didn't quite believe what Chen Zhu said yesterday, until she saw it with her own eyes today.

The head teacher of Class [-] finished tonight's exercises, "Everyone, do your homework well. The principal will ask me for a meeting. If you have any questions, you can find me on WeChat or ask me tomorrow."

After speaking, he turned and went out.

"teacher."

Ren Wanxuan took a deep breath and stood up in front of everyone's eyes.

"Ren Wanxuan," the head teacher just arrived at the door of the lecture hall, he stopped when he heard the voice, a little surprised, "Do you have any questions?"

Ren Wanxuan was holding the bag, she looked at the head teacher, and said in full view of everyone: "Teacher, I have always believed in you. But why, you should know how bad Bai Po's theory is, and you don't know who she relied on Since the relationship came in, why do you always favor her?"

After saying this, Bai Po raised his head and squinted at Ren Wanxuan.

The head teacher of Class [-] was taken aback when he heard Ren Wanxuan's words, "I'm leaning towards her?"

"Yesterday I asked you to borrow Jiangjing's big things, and you said you can't borrow them." Chen Zhu didn't expect Ren Wanxuan to say it directly. He looked at Bai Po with complicated eyes, and after a moment of hesitation, he still stood by Ren Wanxuan's side, "But Today I clearly lent it to Bai Ke."

If you talk about Ren Wanxuan's sentence just now, it's nothing.

Chen Zhu's sentence stirred up waves in the auditorium.

Among the top students here, there is no one who has never heard of Jiangjing University Physics.

Everyone is selfish, why don't you tell them when you lend a white scorpion?

Everyone's eyes turned to the direction of Bai Ke——

Bai Po still maintained his original posture and sat on the chair, his dark and clear eyes were calm and calm, and his long white fingers were still loosely holding a book of Jiangjing University Physics.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she lazily turned the book in a circle, a lock of black hair lazily resting on her eyebrows.

She doesn't care about anyone's gaze at all.

The head teacher of class eight also reacted.

I finally understood why the people in the training class avoided Bai Po.

"Whose relationship does she use to enter the training class?" The eighth class head teacher returned to the podium.

He did not back down from his gaze at Wan Xuan, who had just taken office.

The corner of Ren Wanxuan's mouth was still sneering, she didn't want the head teacher to fool her: "How did she get into the training class with a score of 85, you asked knowingly."

In her eyes, Bai Po is just one of the many living beings in Qingshui Street.

Apart from the Ren family, what else could Bai Ke have to do with it?

The rest of the training class had the same idea as Ren Wanxuan.

They all came in based on their own strength, and suddenly someone who doesn't know what it is, it's normal for this group of arrogant top students to look down on Bai Jian.

"There should be a relationship of trust between students and teachers," the head teacher nodded, and he looked at Ren Wanxuan, "Student Ren, Classmate Chen, let's solve the first question first."

Just in time, the phone in my hand rang.

It was the principal, "Lao Li, why haven't you arrived yet? I have good news..."

"Exactly, principal," the class teacher's voice was calm, he interrupted the principal: "I want to ask, who is the relationship between Bai Jian and students entering the training class?"

Ren Wanxuan looked at the head teacher quietly.

The sarcasm on the lips seemed to say see what you can come up with.

"What's the relationship?" In the silent classroom, the headmaster's voice came out clearly through the loudspeaker, very surprised, "Bai Chi was specially recruited because of a set of vortex ring collision data. When you asked about this last time, I Didn't I tell you? Old Li, do you have a bad memory when you are old?"

After the principal finished speaking, he was serious again: "Student Bai Po is so sensitive to data that I have never seen before, Lao Li, you have to watch her for me, a lot of people are watching, don't let her sneak back to study literature! "

Needle drop could be heard throughout the lecture theater.