The gate of the ancestral hall was closed.

Butler Bai's heart slowly fell when he reached his throat.

He looked at Bai Zi with complex eyes.

Xiangcheng, the northern city is the most remote and the farthest border city from Jiangjing.

It is dirty and messy, mixed with fish and dragons. The most depraved place in the country is not even a bus station.

Bai Feng looked at the Bai family tablet thoughtfully, only two hundred years old.

She asked in a complicated mood: "Is there still a white-clothed walk now?"

One of the top ten famous songs in the ages, Jiangjing University’s school songs, you can know any elementary school student. Butler Bai thought she was looking for a topic and said, “Miss, why do you have to make trouble to this level? What kind of fate should be when a person is born? So you see, some people can turn the tables in adversity, and even if someone gives her the best conditions, it is just a waste of resources…”

The eldest young master has had a bad living environment since he was a child, but he got the top scorer in the city and went to Jiangjing University. There was another doctoral instructor with his back to the Jiangjing family. The Bai family's status in Beicheng has become more and more stable. Everyone knows that the eldest young master is not a thing in the pool.

Bai Qiming was waiting for Bai Shaoke, the brother and brother to be proud of their ancestors and be admitted to Jiangjing. The best official and municipal archival can be recorded.

On the other hand, the white squid...

"It's not yours, after all, it's not yours. And it's her ability to have everything that second lady has today." Butler Bai said for a while, and felt that there was no need to waste time with her, so he turned around.

He must immediately send the apprenticeship letter to the second lady.

As soon as the housekeeper turned around, Bai Feng said quietly: "Where are you taking my things?"

The housekeeper was stunned, "I..."

He didn't finish a word, suddenly-

Bai Su reached out and pulled his collar, exerting a little force on his slender and white fingertips.

The feeling of being strangled and suffocated came from the neck. The housekeeper couldn't help but shorten his body, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and he was forced to look up at her dark eyes!

He thought in a daze that Bai Fu's mother was Ji Mulan, who had been surprised by the beauty of the whole North City.

It seems that everyone thinks that Bai Qiming has not inherited the advantages of Bai Qiming and Ji Mulan, so is he.

At this moment, he was a little uncertain.

Bai Zi admired it for a while, and suddenly laughed again. She tightened the strength of her hands and asked slowly: "Do you know what the last person who messed with me ended up?"

Butler Bai's face turned red quickly due to suffocation and congestion.

She let go of the hand that was choking his neck, and calmly helped him clean his collar, his voice soft and soft: "Look, I'm just kidding, what are you afraid of?"

The movements can be called gentle.

However, Butler Bai was feeling scared in his heart, and the alarm ring in his mind was screaming wildly!!

He kept coughing while covering his neck with his hands.

The eyes of Bai Su's eyes were filled with fear again.

Bai Zi pushed the person away again and suddenly put away his smile.

It suddenly freezes like boiling water.

She calmly used her two fingers to pick up the apprenticeship post on his hand, and indifferently blew the name and pasted it with non-existent dust, saying in an unknown way: "Arrang to me, I'll go to Xiangcheng."

**

Two days later, Xiangcheng.

The most remote border town in China has not reached this point for three years of poverty alleviation.

There is no developed transportation here, and even slightly higher buildings are not common.

Bai Zi stood down the city tower, lifted up the hat with a sweatshirt on her head, and looked up.

The city wall has been through thousands of years of wind and frost, and the stones have collapsed. The shade of the back is covered with moss. On both sides of the road are two rows of lazy banyan trees, and the light and shadows are shaking through the gaps.

She was holding a black backpack in one hand, with five incense sticks under her feet, and smoke rolled into the clear sky.

The little boy squatting on the ground not far away staring at the water truck and looked at her. Seeing that Bai Shi had not left, he continued to stare at the water truck.

The ringtone of the cell phone wakes up Bai Zi.

"Ah, have you not arrived yet?" It was the original owner's aunt in Xiangcheng, and her voice could be heard with caution.

Bai Su took off his backpack and threw it behind him, "Go back now."

I saw a drop of water falling down and digging into the dust and spreading.

She watched the five incense burn, then she pulled the hat of the sweatshirt and buckled it on her head and walked towards the station.

There is a moat outside Xiangcheng, which splits and diverts into the city. There are large wooden windmills mounted on the water in the city gate. The water flows by, and the windmills rotate slowly.

The little boy Yu Guang noticed that she left, and finally moved and followed her to the bus stop.

Bai Zi stood in the shade of the tree, lowering her eyes to see the child who could not see her waist. Her slender fingertips pressed against her phone and knocked on her casually.

The child has been following her on the bus from the train station.

His eyes were black and shiny, and he was wearing a white shirt, a blue knitted vest and black leather shoes, which were clean and tidy.

Elegant and beautiful.

There is a sense of incongruity with this dilapidated town everywhere.

"Why follow me?"

The child lowered his head, unbuttoned the buttons on his cuffs again and again, and then he pressed them on. He stared at the buttons and said, "In the morning, my brother gave me half a banana, half a banana, half a banana, half a …"

There are no seats at the bus stop here, it is very simple, and there are not many cars on the road, in groups of three or three.

Bai Zi leaned against the station sign, taking a nap lazily: "I don't understand."

"Oh, I'm waiting for my parents to pick me up to their world," he stared at the red ribbon on Bai Shi's left hand again, "My brother can know where I am, but he just doesn't bother with me."

"Ah," Bai Feng tilted his head, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him for a while, then reached out to bounce his forehead, "Then your brother is pretty cool."

"Oh." The child turned his eyes to a black car that was slowly driving over.

Silently resist her last words.

**

Across the street, black business Maybach.

In the driver's seat, the buzzer-headed driver put one hand on the steering wheel, and he was very alert even on the harmless street.

It was not until he saw the child across the street that he breathed a sigh of relief, pressing the Bluetooth headset on his ear, "Retreat, turn off the infrared, and do not aim at the ordinary people."

There was only one young man in the back seat, with a notebook without any sign in front of him. The white shirt was strictly pressed to the top, his eyes were very light and his skin was cold and white.

The fingertips randomly scratch the computer screen and click on the file.

The documents in the email display cumbersome numerical formulas.

He glanced over, his thick eyelashes slightly drooped, and he typed and commented with one hand—

【Don't send me trash】

Jiang Fuli pressed two buttons casually, and a voice frame appeared in the lower left corner of the computer. It was a man wearing a laboratory suit. He complained: "I said Mr. Jiang, what's wrong with you, who are the researchers in R countries?"

"Say." Jiang Fuli's words are like gold.

"Fuck," the man didn't know what was interesting to remember and laughed happily. "They collectively reported you to the Mensa League today. You know I can't reach the league threshold. I heard from the teacher. Will this affect you?"

Mensa League, the world's top IQ league.

The requirements for joining the alliance are very strict, with only one hundred members around the world.

Most countries do not have a single person who can reach the threshold.

Only three people in China have passed the assessment.

Jiang Fuli randomly knocked on the table with his fingertips and commented sharply: "Then I wish them success."

The man opposite let out a short laugh, "Okay, I understand."

Jiang Fuli turned off the computer screen, his eyes turned lazily outside the window, and his light-colored phoenix eyes pressed against his natural coldness.

One-way glass can be clearly seen outside.

The girl was wearing a white sweatshirt and casually hung her bag on her right shoulder.

Press your left hand on the child's forehead.

Because of her movements, the wrist and the red ribbon tied to it were faintly exposed. The bright red color was about one centimeter wide, and it loosely wrapped around the wrist. The wrist was white, but the ribbon was dazzling red and swayed gently with the wind.

She felt something and glanced at this side casually.

A glimpse.

Jiang Fuli's fingertips were parked on the black flip of the computer.

The bus suddenly broke into the broken scene.

The child looked at the swaying exhaust of the bus and wanted to follow Bai Zi to get on the bus, but he didn't dare.

So stood there.
To be continued...