Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Jiahao Hotel.

The principal of Beiyin held a box of tea in his hand and knocked on the door of room 5615 respectfully.

Jian Zhongyou Xi Jing, he came to visit alone and did not let a bunch of other people from the music association and school come over.

The room was at the end of the corridor, and there were soft blankets under the feet. Even if there was no one around, Principal Beiyin looked extremely respectful.

The door quickly opened from the inside.

When he saw the person, Principal Beiyin was very polite and said, "Assistant Hu."

"Principal Luo." Old Hu nodded slightly to him, then turned sideways to let Principal Luo in.

The room Dean Jian booked was also a small suite for the convenience of meeting guests. After he finished chatting with Bai Zian, he walked around the small living room and the room not long after he finished chatting with Bai Zian. He only saw welcome fruits and tea bags, but did not look at them. To tea.

He pressed the service phone and asked the hotel service to bring them tea.

"Tea?" The hotel customer service was also surprised, but they would be satisfied if the guest said this, "Okay, please wait a moment."

Principal Luo saw that he had hung up the phone, then he put down the gift box and said respectfully: "Mr. Jian, these are the tickets you asked for. They are in the first row of the guest seats."

He handed over a ticket.

I was surprised, for which boss did Jian Zhongyou prepare this ticket?

In so many years, this was the first time he asked someone for a ticket.

"Sorry." Jian Zhongyou took the ticket.

"It's a blessing for Beicheng that you can come to Beicheng to perform voluntarily once a year," Principal Luo said seriously, "Besides this ticket, do you have any other instructions?"

Although Jian Zhongyou doesn't like the Jian family, he still loves his hometown.

I come here every year, the last time was in October last year.

"No, don't be nervous. We don't know if she will go yet." Dean Jian felt bad that Bai Qian might not go.

He was a little depressed.

Principal Luo lowered his eyes, feeling surprised in his heart, who is this "ta"?

Dean Jian is still worried about whether "he" will go?

But he didn't dare to ask more. At this time, the waiter brought a pot of tea, and Dean Jian took it and looked at it.

Good guy, it’s also tea made from tea bags.

Dean Jian put down the teapot expressionlessly.

Next to him, Principal Luo took a sip of the tea that the waiter poured for him. The tea bags used in the hotel were also good tea. Why did Mr. Jian feel a little dissatisfied?

**

downstairs.

Bai Zian's dinner was still brought specially by the waiter, along with a pot of tea.

There weren't many dishes on the dining cart. Bai Qian took one look at it, then took a photo and sent it to Jiang Fuli.

She scrolled down the mobile phone page, still stuck on the conversation between her and her dog friend.

Dog friend:【6】

Picking up in vain: 【1】

Dog friends: [Link: //#@!*&……]

This is the link to the album "Han Shi Xu". Dog Friend is a fan of Yan Lu. Every time Yan Lu collects his golden songs, she will ask Bai Qian to help her grab them.

But Yan Lufa has few CDs in his collection.

Dog friends only grabbed it twice. The song "Gamble and Wine" was relatively unpopular at the time, so few people grabbed it.

Bai Zian searched for the few memories about her in his mind. The original owner and she had known each other since childhood. Although they both liked racing and fighting and skipping school, her grades were much better than the original owner and she was admitted to the international class.

Bai Zian looked at the dialog box and squinted slightly.

Ji Heng didn't get along with the original owner very much.

As for Ji Mulan, although she spent a long time with the original owner, she only crammed him into cultivating him and paid no attention to the original owner's soul.

But not this dog friend, she knew the original owner very well.

Bai Zian looked at the dialog box and thought for a long time before finally typing the next line.

Jiang Fuli's reply was quick——

【When will you come back? 】

Bai Zian thought for a moment, and if everything went well, it would probably take another three days.

She replied with a number.

Teacher Jiang: 【Oh】

**

at the same time.

Beicheng, rose-colored clubhouse box.

"Sorry, there was something going on at home yesterday," Bai Shaoqi said to the students in the international class with a smile, "I didn't have time to have dinner with you, so today we can just eat and play here."

"Shaoqi, you are too generous." Squad leader Kong Yifan held the wine glass, looked at the club, and smacked his tongue, "If it weren't for you and Young Master Song, I would never be able to come to a place like this in my life."

The Rose Club is the best club in the North City. It is a membership-based club, and the annual membership fee alone is one million.

The other people in the class nodded wildly. These people played board games, drank wine, and killed werewolves.

Very lively.

Bai Shaoqi didn't care. Rose was considered the best club in Beicheng, but she heard from Mrs. Song that there were several clubs in Jiangjing that the Yin family couldn't even get through.

She withdrew her gaze and walked towards Song Min.

Song Min was talking to the class teacher. When she saw Bai Shaoqi, her eyes brightened, "You came just in time. Have you discussed any mathematical problems with your brother in the past two days?"

The people sitting at Song Min's table were all among the top ten in the class.

Hearing this, they all looked towards Bai Shaoqi, knowing that her brother was the top pick last year.

Only Song Ming looked at the table opposite. The girl wearing black skull clothes and a black chain hanging on her chest was playing cards with someone, Wen Zhixia. He knew that this person was Bai Zian's only friend in school.

"No, our family is preparing to help us get concert tickets." Bai Shaoqi poured herself a glass of wine in a polite manner.

Kong Yifan was shocked and said: "Jiang Yin's concert? Yes, I remembered that Shaoqi, you are very good at guzheng. Damn, Dean Jian was there too. I remember he was Yan Lu's arranger!"

For people who don't study music, Dean Jian's reputation is not as useful as Yan Lu's.

Song Min came back to his senses. He glanced at Bai Shaoqi and was surprised, "Do you have tickets?"

Bai Shaoqi nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Remember to take pictures, we have never been to a place like this," Kong Yifan looked at Bai Shaoqi and said excitedly, "I wonder if Yan Lu's composer will be there then!"

"Not sure," Bai Shaoqi sighed when it came to composing, "I've contacted him many times, but he has a weird personality and won't compose for anyone except Yan Lu."

"Most people who study art have a temper." Song Min said softly.

**

opposite.

The long-haired girl next to Wen Zhixia looked at Song Ming and his group and sighed, "This is celebrity society. Why do you think Miss Bai can't think of going to Xiangcheng? By the way, Wen Zhixia, don't you know Bai Jian? She really replied Are you in Xiangcheng?"

"I don't know, Your Majesty." Wen Zhixia said calmly.

"No, I play a 9, and you play a king? You won't even let us pass the small cards?" The long-haired girl couldn't believe it.

Wen Zhixia said nothing and slowly played his cards.

"Why hasn't Yan Lu released a new song?" someone next to him said.

The long-haired girl said, "It's too bad. Even if I send it, I won't be able to grab her collection of hits. Wen Zhixia asked ten people to help, but they didn't even get Han Shixu."

"There are too many love rivals." Wen Zhixia commented.

Her phone lit up.

Silly dog: [[positioning]]

Silly Dog: [I’m in Beicheng]

Wen Zhixia paused for a moment, playing cards now much more casually, and she raised her eyebrows.

Dog Friend: [I thought Miss Bai had forgotten that I was in Beicheng]

Wen Zhixia glanced at Bai Qianfa's location. She was in a hotel. She quickly played her cards, then said something to the people at the table and left the club.

The long-haired girl raised her head: "Leaving so early? Rose Club, why don't you play for a while? There should be no chance to come here in the future."

Wen Zhixia shook his head.

She was mediocre about the place from the beginning.

After she went out, the voices in the box became louder.

"Wen Zhixia is gone?" Kong Yifan sat next to Bai Shaoqi, surprised.

Bai Shaoqi glanced in Wen Zhixia's direction. There was no Wen family in Beicheng. The other party's family background was mediocre and he had never been on her list. She had no intention of getting along with him, "Maybe something happened."

Next to him, Xu Hao from the second class of liberal arts class would praise others.

She remembered seeing Bai Zian in the hotel yesterday and couldn't help but smile: "I wonder if she went to see Bai Zian. Shaoqi, do you think Bai Zian can return to Beicheng this time?"

Others at the table laughed: "Haha, I don't know, anyway, they are not as tall as our Mr. Song and our sister Shaoqi..."

**

Room 1108.

Bai Zian originally wanted to find a time to make an appointment with Wen Zhixia somewhere else.

But before she could think about it, Wen Zhixia called right away, "Which room are you in?"

The other party's voice was crisp and clear.

5 minute later.

Wen Zhixia flicked the exaggerated chain around her neck and looked up at room 1108. She had short ear-length hair, was tall, and was wearing punk-style clothes.

The facial features are very neutral.

Looking at room 1108, he reached out and was about to ring the doorbell.

That's when the door opened.

The person who opened the door was a girl wearing a white housecoat. Her dark hair was completely slicked back on her head. Her skin was cold white and her eyebrows were lazy. When he saw her, he only turned slightly sideways and said, "Are you here? Come in."

As if he knew she had just arrived outside the door.

Wen Zhixia looked at the girl in front of her.

It was very different from what she remembered. Wen Zhixia paused before following him in.

Inside is a small living room with a square table in the middle. There is a purple clay pot on the table and four teacups of the same color next to it.

On the sofa next to it is an antique piano.

Just nothing else.

Both the purple sand teapot and the piano are incompatible with the Baixian in his memory.

Bai Zian opened the door of the small refrigerator, took a look, took a bottle of Sprite inside, pulled the ring with one hand and handed it to Wen Zhixia, "Why are you here so late?"

Wen Zhixia took the Sprite given by the other party.

This is what Wen Zhixia likes to drink.

Wen Zhixia leaned against the table. It was strange. She felt that the other person was not the stupid dog she knew, but she felt inexplicably familiar.

"I'm afraid you will suddenly return to Xiangcheng tomorrow." Wen Zhixia lowered her eyes and took a sip of Sprite.

The light in the living room was not too dark, and the white light fell on Bai Xian's face, and the air-conditioned wind blew her hair. She sat on the sofa and was too lazy to move, kicking aside the trash can next to her: "That's not a big deal. "

The very casual state made Wen Zhixia relax. She played with the Sprite jar and said, "You have changed a lot now."

Bai Qian put his fingertips on the strings, raised his head slightly, and said calmly: "If you die once, you will always change."

"So, you really jumped into the lake for that Song Min?" Wen Zhixia pinched Sprite, frowned, and looked at Bai Qian with an evil look.

This is a fact.

Bai Zian is irrefutable.

Wen Zhixia looked like she wanted to curse a few words, but she saw Bai Zian suddenly stood up. She was just about to ask Bai Zian what he wanted to do.

The doorbell rang, and Bai Zian opened the door at exactly this moment.

Outside the door was Lao Hu, who was here to deliver tickets to Bai Zian, "Miss Bai, the time is the day after tomorrow."

"Thank you." Bai Zian took it.

Inside the house, Wen Zhixia felt this strange feeling again. Bai Qian seemed to know that there was someone outside the door, "Who is it?"

"Uncle Hu." Bai Zian put the ticket on the bar by the door, said casually, and then returned to the room.

Wen Zhixia just asked casually.

Follow Bai Qian into her room, and continue the topic just now, "Song Min's grades are just a little better, he looks like that, and he's not as handsome as Mei Yi..."

She was very worried about Bai Qian jumping into the lake.

Bai Zian opened his suitcase.

There were few things in her suitcase, half of which were clothes, and the other half were books. Most of them were English books, which were thick and profound. Wen Zhixia didn't quite understand the titles. There were also several printed documents, which she couldn't understand either. .

At the top are several scraps of manuscripts, filled with words like "Four Shang" and the like that look like words but don't look like words.

Wen Zhixia looked at the pile of books.

His brows furrowed. Silly Gou was really annoyed by Bai Shaoqi and Song Ming. He brought so many books in the box?

She was about to scold Bai Zian when she saw Bai Zian take out a white bag from his clothes.

The front of the bag is also printed with the words "Darunduo Supermarket" in red regular characters.

Most students in the international class come from well-off families, especially Bai Shaoqi, Song Min and others. They go to imported supermarkets and rarely go to Darunduo. Bai Qian has never been there before.

As soon as she saw the plastic bag, Wen Zhixia secretly thought about the time she spent in Xiangcheng.

"you……"

Just as she was about to say something, Bai Zian handed the bag to her.

"What?" Wen Zhixia lowered his head.

Bai Zian: "Gift."

Wen Zhixia: "..."

She took the bag and didn't say anything else this time.

It stands to reason that after seeing each other for such a long time, Wen Zhixia should take Bai Qian to ride on the road, but just after the college entrance examination, Wen Zhixia guessed that Bai Zian was still sad about the college entrance examination, so she didn't mention it.

He didn't dare to ask where Bai Zian would take the exam.

**

After sending Wen Zhixia away, Bai Zian returned to the sofa and poured himself a cup of tea.

This dog friend was different from what she imagined. She didn't know how she became friends with the original owner.

but……

Bai Zian drank the cup of tea and felt relieved.

The dog friends have been fooled here.

downstairs.

Wen Zhixia's car is waiting for her.

In the last row of the low-key black business car, the old man's face was hidden in the shadows. He looked at Wen Zhixia sitting in the front, "Have you seen your classmates and friends, Miss? The old lady asked you when you will go back."

"Just these two days." Wen Zhixia crossed her legs and placed the plastic bag on the table in front of her.

The old man looked over and saw that the plastic bag looked a little out of place: "What is this?"