MTL - Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning-Chapter 52 0 The mediocre little scorpion, the grandfather calls Xiao Chen
Chapter 52 052 The mediocre little girl, grandpa called Xiao Chen
"She can play the guzheng?" Ji Mulan put the glass on the table, "Are you kidding me?"
She doesn't know Bai Po's study progress?
At the beginning, she personally stared at Bai Po, the first student of the Bai family who **** off the teacher. During that time, Ji Mulan almost didn't go out, because she was afraid of seeing those people in the Bai family ancestral hall.
"She played it at the school's anniversary," Ji Shaojun looked at Ji Mulan's expression, "You really don't know?"
Ji Mulan stared at Ji Shaojun for a while, then shook her head.
"She will have a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow." Ji Shaojun's expression eased, "Let's do this before going to Jiangjing. Let her study theory, and at worst, she will learn literature again next year."
Ji Shaojun and Ji Heng didn't care about these things.
Xu En started to be surprised when he heard that Bai Po could play the guzheng. He was more sensitive to playing the guzheng. "She learned it very well? Only for a year?"
Ji Mulan looked out the window, "Well, I didn't expect that she would learn it after studying for a year."
Really only studied for one year?
Xu En doesn't know much about guzheng, but after only one year of learning, his skills should not be much better.
Ji Shaojun said that she plays well, but it may be because she hasn't heard many good ones.
Xu En was just a little regretful: "If you have talent, you should learn it earlier, maybe you can still enter the Chen family..."
Halfway through the speech, he didn't say any more.
No matter how much you say, the other party may not be able to understand.
The three of them went downstairs after eating. Ji Shaojun refused Xu En's pick-up and went back by himself by bus.
Also found time to call Bai Po.
Xu En's special assistant came to pick them up.
"What? Mrs. Ji's daughter doesn't want to transfer here?" Special assistant Xu came to help Bai Po transfer his school status and household registration, but he didn't expect to hear the news from Xu En.
Very surprised.
How to choose between Xiangcheng and Jiangjing, everyone knows, right?
Xu En looked at the special assistant and nodded.
Ji Shaojun’s conversation is very refined, but his vision is a little lacking. Being able to go to Jiangjing to develop is an opportunity that most people don’t get.
He and Ji Mulan plan to get married during the Chinese New Year, and Bai Po is his adopted daughter.
It doesn't matter to the Xu family to raise one more person, and it doesn't matter to the Xu family to raise one less person.
He is going to marry Ji Mulan, and it has nothing to do with her daughter.
So it makes no difference to him whether her daughter stays in Xiangcheng or goes to Jiangjing.
Could it be that he is still counting on Ji Mulan's daughter to help him gain the attention of his family?
"Mulan," Xu En sat in the back seat, sighed and said to Ji Mulan, "Your brother is right, sometimes you have to learn to accept the mediocrity of your children."
The special assistant probably understood what was going on after listening to the conversation between the two.
Xu En said "mediocre" in front of Ji Mulan, how ordinary is that?
"Mr. Xu," the special assistant waited for the two to finish speaking before reporting, "I'm sure, Mr. Chen is indeed in Xiangcheng."
"Really?" Xu En sat up straight, "Then this matter is right..."
Ji Mulan quietly listened to the two talking. Although she had stayed in Jiangjing for a while, she was still not clear about the situation in Jiangjing, and she didn't know who they were referring to as Lord Chen.
Just like this time, she didn't know why Xu En was so sure that Xiangcheng could develop.
She thought that the Bai family in Beicheng was already a top wealthy family.
But the higher she went, the more she realized how small her previous vision was.
**
Bai Po here.
Ming Dongheng went in to help Chi Yundai cook, and about three minutes later, Chi Yundai blasted him out with a cold face.
"He's a lawyer," Jiang Fuli looked around the hall, with shallow eyes and thin lips, and a cold look, introducing him in a neutral manner, "The cooking is good."
After Ming Dongheng came out, he made tea for Baixu Jiangfuli. He smelled the tea and felt something was wrong, so he glanced at the kitchen.
Then he made up for Bai Po: "There was an economic case last month. He was anxious about the cake at home. He felt that the other party had been handled by him, so he left ten minutes early."
Resulting in a loss of part of the funds.
Jiang Xijue didn't dare to look for Jiang Fuli, and only asked others to report.
Jiang Fuli made a big fuss, he scolded the Jiang family from top to bottom, suspended Chi Yundai from his job, and asked him to come to Xiangcheng to make cakes.
Ming Dongheng put the teacups of Bai Po and Jiang Fuli away.
Turning his head, Jiang He looked at him expressionlessly.
Ming Dongheng was taken aback, "Young master, why don't you make a sound, I can't see you unless you bend down."
Jiang He is too short.
He is short in front of Bai Po, let alone in front of Ming Dongheng and the others.
Jiang He dared to swear, Jiang Fuli not only glanced at him, but also sneered.
He silently crawled to Bai Po's side, not looking at Jiang Fuli and Ming Dongheng.
Bai Po was quietly reading in English, and a message appeared on the top of the phone, which was sent by Mao Kun——
【[picture]】
Mao Kun: [Sister, Xiaoqi and the others have designed the logo, take a look. 】
Bai Po opened it and glanced at it. This logo is very careful. The whole is in the shape of a lying gourd. A silver needle is inserted upside down at the waist. The silver needle is two small leaves.
The whole is a light green tone.
New students, a hanging pot to help the world, a silver needle.
Very moody sign.
Bai Po's rare compliment: [very good]
Mao Kun was very excited: [Yes, Xuechun has learned to draw, did you know that! 】
Mao Kun: [There is also Xiaoqi, he has never learned it, but he is also very good! 】
Talking about it, Mao Kun felt a little melancholy.
They are all powerful, but he can't see anything.
After dinner, Ming Dongheng drove to Qingshui Street.
Bai Po didn't send a message to Ji Heng, and Ji Heng didn't pick her up today, so Jiang Fuli got off the car and walked into the alley with her.
"I can do it myself." Bai Po looked at the dark alley.
Jiang Fuli put one hand in the pocket of the windbreaker. Hearing this, he only glanced at her and didn't speak. The shadow cast by the streetlight behind him covered half of his face.
Bai Po is really not afraid of this section of the road.
She has walked even the darkest road.
But Ji Heng will always come here to wait for her. Now that Ji Heng is not here, another person will accompany her through this long and dark road that seems to have no end.
Seems like coming into this world, she was never alone.
"Have you ever been to a snow mountain?" Jiang Fuli lowered his head slightly, his voice clear and cold.
But not so unkind.
Bai Po shook his head.
Jiang Fuli's rhythm has always been fast, walking in the laboratory is windy, and now he is walking in a leisurely manner.
Under the moonlight, the cold and sharp outline seemed to become gentle and soft, "It's more than six thousand meters. I used to be in a bad mood, and I would live there for a long time. The sun shines on the golden mountain, the clouds are steaming, and it purifies everything. I have the opportunity to take you there with me." have a look."
In front is Ji Heng's house.
Bai Li stopped, under the moonlight, the snow-white dress was spotless, and her smile seemed lazy: "Okay."
waved at him.
Signaled that he was here.
Jiang Fuli stood where he was, with a tall and straight figure. He didn't speak, but he seemed to be in a good mood.
Waiting for Bai Po to pull out the key and open the courtyard door.
He turned and walked into the night.
The yard was not lit, it was pitch black, and the yard was shrouded in faint smoke.
Ji Heng was sitting at the stone table, smoking quietly, when he heard the courtyard door knock, he turned his head suddenly.
Bai Po bolted the door and turned his head, "Grandpa, why don't you turn on the light?"
She closed the door, reached out and casually pulled down the lamp in the yard.
The dark yard brightened instantly.
Ji Heng still kept holding the cigarette stick, looked at Bai Po in surprise, opened his mouth, but said nothing.
"What?" Bai Po put down the book.
The eyebrows are slightly raised.
"Listen to your uncle," Ji Heng lowered his head, took another puff of cigarette, and said in a muffled voice, "Your mother is back and wants to take you to Jiangjing."
He thought she wouldn't be back today.
"Oh," Bai Po lazily returned to his room, "I fell out with her."
Ji Heng was taken aback.
Immediately stood up again, "Why?"
"Because I won't go to Jiangjing." Bai Po's voice floated lazily from the window.
Although Ji Heng is reluctant to let Bai Po leave here, but the child always grows wings and flies out of the house, and he can recover in two days. Even Ji Heng knows that Jiangjing's development will be much better than here.
"Jiang Jing actually..." Holding the cigarette stick, he took two steps forward, wanting to explain to Bai Po.
Bai Po took the biology book slowly, "Grandpa, I think you are not sleepy now, let's discuss the DNA replication process, ACGT is..."
Ji Heng stopped abruptly.
Taking another two steps back, he said calmly, "Forget it, Jiang Jing isn't that good either."
He returned to the room dejectedly with the cigarette stick.
Behind him, Bai Po lazily leaned against the window, crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows.
**
Sunday.
There will be parent-teacher meetings.
The parent-teacher meeting was at nine o'clock, and Bai Po went to the library to read first. Ji Heng got off the bus stop at half past nine.
Wait for Bai Po to go to school together.
"This old gentleman is..." Bureau Chen came to look for Ming Dongheng, and seeing Bai Po waiting at the bus stop, he waited here with her.
See Ji Heng.
Chen Ju was surprised.
Bai Po stood up straight, and introduced casually to the two, "My grandfather, his surname is Ji."
Chen Ju hurriedly greeted, "Mr. Ji, hello, you can call me Xiao Chen."
"Hello," it should be Bai Po's friend, Ji Heng nodded, holding an empty cigarette stick, "Xiao Chen."
Chen Ju smiled, and handed Ji Heng a tobacco packet, "You try mine."
Ji Heng looked at Bai Po.
Bai Po looked up, speechless: "Take it, take it."
"Thank you." Ji Heng's face towards Chen Ju was much more relaxed.
Chen Ju's eyes lit up, he stood where he was, watching Bai Po and Ji Heng leave.
Rubbing his hands together, he started to take out his phone and asked someone to find some tobacco for him.
**
Ji Heng participated in the parent-teacher meeting for the first time, and specially wore the long gown from last time. He looked elegant and majestic. He sat in the white seat.
I'm a little uncomfortable.
"Can I do this?" Ji Heng whispered.
Parents’ Association students are not allowed here, Bai Po stood by the aisle, comforting Ji Heng, “Yes, it’s cool.”
"Yes." Ji Heng was relieved.
Bai Po saw that he was getting used to it, so he went outside.
God knows it's also her first time participating in this kind of thing.
When he walked to the door, Bai Po glanced at the seat at the same table.
No one has come, and today...it seems that I didn't see it.
Behind him, Zhang Shize raised his head and led his mother in.
"Physics 37, why should I hold a parent-teacher meeting for you?" Zhang's mother twisted his ear, "Don't I feel ashamed?"
Zhang Shize bent over and shouted out his wrongdoing: "Mom, I told you I'm 39, not 37. Don't listen to the physics teacher's nonsense!"
"Why, these two points are very important to you. If you take them, you can go to heaven?" Mother Zhang sneered.
Zhang Shize: "...you are right!"
Mother Zhang had a dark face, and she resented holding Zhang Shize's parent-teacher meeting very much.
When she saw Bai Po, she slowed down a little, "Student Bai, you are doing physics..."
Zhang Shize was startled, and quickly stuffed his mother inside, and then closed the door with a "bang".
Clean and crisp.
"You will surely bless me to pass the 50 next time, right?"
Bai Po: "..."
Only 50.
Dreams are so worthless.
Lu Lingxi came over with a stack of papers, sent each student's grades to the parents, and began to talk about the precautions for senior high school students, including children's physical and mental health.
Ji Heng got the results and ranking of Bai Po.
Slightly surprised.
He has learned about the college entrance examination before, with a score of 750.
Bai Powen Zhuanli, more than four hundred.
This result is very good.
Lu Lingxi talked a lot, Ji Heng listened very carefully, and took notes.
By the time the parent meeting was over, it was already past ten o'clock.
Ji Heng doesn't like crowds. After most of the class has left, he slowly comes out and walks downstairs. Bai Po is waiting for him at the cake shop outside.
He is wearing a distinctive gown with a special temperament, which can be seen in the crowd at a glance.
The secretary-general standing at the bottom of the building saw Ji Heng at a glance.
He glanced lightly at the report card in Ji Heng's hand, and the Secretary-General of 450 smiled ironically.
Ren Qian is busy today, so he doesn't have time to attend Ren Wanxuan's parent meeting today, Ren Jiawei has been very busy.
And Ren Wanxuan didn't want Ji Shaorong to come, almost every time it was the secretary-general who came.
He and the Ji family dislike each other.
"Secretary-General." The principal heard that the Secretary-General was coming, and hurried over to greet him with several leaders.
This is a figure second only to Ren Qian.
The Secretary-General nodded slightly towards them.
The principal came to find the Secretary-General because he had something to do. He smiled and said directly, "Yesterday, there were some conflicts between students Ren and Class 15. It was all small friction between classmates. I can come and continue filming.”
Ren Wanxuan had already told the Secretary-General about this matter.
He only looked at the principal and the others, and sneered as he walked forward: "Principal, do you really think it's just a little friction?"
The principal was slightly taken aback.
"The living conditions of the students in Class 8 are good, and they can have a small cafeteria, which is accumulated by the parents and grandparents of the students in Class 8." The secretary-general smiled and looked at the principal. ,Do you understand?"
Secretary-General insinuated.
But it means that people in other classes are jealous of Class 8 students and deliberately target Class 8?
The headmaster pursed his lips and didn't speak immediately.
"Miss is with her senior brother," the secretary-general looked at the principal indifferently, "You must have heard of her senior brother. He may help our lady deliver the entries for the Lanting Award this year."
Everyone knows that the Lanting Award is as valuable as the Hundred Flowers Award in the entertainment industry.
Everyone present was extremely surprised.
The Secretary-General admired their expressions before speaking: "It's not that our lady can't come back and continue writing."
There is drama.
The eyes of the principal and others brightened.
"Let people from Class 15 apologize to our miss in person," the secretary-general said slowly, but with a strong tone, "the miss will continue to write."
(end of this chapter)
