Bai Zi is studying hard and does not care about what he loses.
But at this glance, they happened to see the book that Tang Ming was flipping through.
Last night, it was a question that Bai Feng talked about. Tang Ming asked her if he didn't understand. He quickly understood this question and had time to look at Jiangjing's big things. Half of it was a comprehensive analysis of the theorems of optics, electromagnetics and kinematics.
Half of it is the principles and results of the laboratory.
Tang Ming didn't look as relaxed as Ning Xiao. He flipped through it a few times before returning it to Ning Xiao, frowned: "I won't read it now, I'll read your notes then."
Ning Xiao took it back.
Ren Wanxuan's group watched the two of them handed it around casually, and said in their hearts that it was impossible not to envy it.
"They actually treat this book so casually," the group members stopped talking about what Bai Zi missed, and felt very touched. "If it were mine, I will read it every day."
It would definitely not be as perfunctory as Bai Zi and the others.
Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhu went out.
"Do they know how important the subsequent experiment is..." Another person's voice was very soft.
"The cow chews the peony." Ren Wanxuan pursed her lips.
What is Bai Zi thinking?
Obviously, I don’t look at it myself, so I give it to others at will, and I don’t want to sell it to the Ren family?
Eight o'clock.
Bai Zi and the other two still left together.
After they left, the others here looked at Bai Shi.
They also knew what Bai Zi had in his hands, but it was obvious that Ren Wanxuan was hostile to Bai Zi. The people in the prince's class were famous in the school. Even if they wanted to have a good relationship with Bai Zi, they would not dare to blatantly.
Especially...
At first they were hostile to Bai Zi, and Bai Zi didn't look like the kind that was so close to each other.
They have these reasons, but Zhu Jiaren is obviously in the same group as Bai Zi, "Jiaren, what's wrong with you? You are not in the same group?"
Zhu Jiaren's smile stiffly.
How could she know that Bai Zi would have this book?
If she had known about it, she would not have refused to discuss the after-class group discussion at that time, even if she knew that she would have helped Bai Zi help the poor.
Bai Zi probably refused to join because of this.
**
Milk tea shop.
Director Chen was shocked to see Jiang He turning a thick dictionary through the glass, "Mr. Ming, why are you here?"
"Young Master Jiang will arrive later." Ming Dongheng's expression was cold and he did not intend to explain more.
Director Chen didn't think about how to deal with Jiang Fuli.
Ming Dongheng has always been so cold, he is not surprised at all.
He wanted to wait for Jiang Fuli to come back today, but he just lost the manor.
After contacting Ming Dongheng, I realized that they were here.
Director Chen looked at the milk tea shop with simple decoration and small space. No matter how he looked at it, how did he not match Jiang Fuli's identity?
"They have given up looking for your master, Chen Jingyu found Tongpa." Director Chen remembered something and spoke to Ming Dongheng with a serious expression.
Ming Dongheng frowned, "I know, I'm trying to contact my master."
As he was talking, at the school gate ahead, three figures wearing school uniforms in Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School walked towards this side.
Director Chen casually looked over there, and when he saw the lazy girl walking beside him, he was a little stunned.
The girl in a school uniform in No. 1 Middle School was carrying a backpack casually in one hand and a word book in the other. A strand of hair was softly placed on her eyebrows, and walked straight towards the milk tea shop.
Didn't turn it around.
"Miss Bai." Seeing someone approaching, Director Chen immediately greeted her politely.
Ning Xiao and Tang Ming didn't know Director Chen, and they just felt that this person was quite powerful.
The two of them entered the milk tea shop first, Bai Zi fell one step behind them, and her white fingertips lazily pressed the word book, raised her eyes and nodded to him, "Hello."
Her eyebrows and eyes have always been shallow and her actions are calm.
It seemed as if the beggar or king in front of her was not as important as the Baici Sword on her mobile phone.
When Bai Feng went in and sat next to Jiang He, Director Chen realized that something was wrong.
This milk tea shop is no longer open.
What are these three people going in?
In amazement, the black car slowly stopped by the side of the road.
Jiang Fuli got off from behind and had a thin black computer between his wrist.
"Young Master Jiang." Director Chen withdrew his thoughts, lowered his hands to his side, and spoke respectfully.
Jiang Fuli stopped.
The light gray windbreaker always looks particularly cold, and his eyes fell on Director Chen calmly: "What's the shortage?"
Bureau Chen reported the matter, "Wang Youfeng appeared on Heishui Street today. He was injured in a gunshot before, so he only showed up now. It is basically confirmed that the mt-035 mineral is at his hands. His old slippery guy should be waiting for several bidding companies."
As a world-renowned ore trader, it is not easy for Wang Youfeng to meet him.
mt-035 minerals are an important component of boosters.
Now the probe can only reach Mars, and it is not easy to successfully return to Earth if you take samples. The aerospace department is working in this direction.
They drew drawings for building the detector last year, and the materials were missing to report to start construction.
"Price is not a problem," Jiang Fuli stood at the door of the milk tea shop, his eyelashes half-hung, his eyebrows and eyes were closed in the shadow, and his voice was faint: "If you can't handle him, just change someone."
Mr. Jiang is only responsible for drawing pictures and researching them. There is generally no need for such chores, and he will not waste time.
If he had to come, the Chen family and the aviation department would probably be scolded to death by him.
"Bei Xuan is familiar with them. But she has been abroad recently. If necessary, I will call her urgently." With Jiang Fuli assured, Director Chen had the determination to bid.
But Wang Youfeng negotiated the price...
Not to mention him, Mr. Chen and Chen Beixuan may not be able to handle it.
If you can't see people, how can you talk about bidding? Director Chen is thinking about international connections or spending a lot of money to buy news on the black market. Money can make the devil push the mill, and the Jiang family is poor and only money is left.
Just as he was thinking, he saw Jiang Fuli lifting the curtain and entering the milk tea shop.
Jiang He, who was flipping through the dictionary expressionlessly, stood up coldly, held the big dictionary with both hands and sat on the table behind.
Jiang Fuli sat at his seat at will.
Director Chen's eyebrows jumped hard.
He couldn't help but reach out and press it on his temple, recalling his previous attitude towards the girl, and reflecting again and again.
Yes, there should be no problem, right?
The ringtone of the cell phone rang, interrupting Director Chen's thoughts.
He walked into his car and connected to Bluetooth to answer. It was Chen Gang.
"Mr. Chen," Chen Gang said with caution, "Do you have time these days?"
Director Chen started the car, Yu Guang looked at the milk tea shop, "I have a few cases to be busy with. Please help me watch the situation in the Black Market and Hei Water Street. If you have any news, please contact me."
There are a lot of news about the black market, so Director Chen needs to find more local snakes to follow.
On the phone, Chen Gang quickly said: "Okay, okay."
"How is it?" Ren Qian was anxious to ask about the results in Wanhelou's private room.
Both families were disappointed if they didn't help Director Chen last time.
Chen Gang repeated the meaning of Director Chen.
After all, Heishui Street is in Xiangcheng, so they must be familiar with Heishui Street than Director Chen. Ren Qian glanced at the Secretary-General and had already ordered it almost instantly.
Last time, I didn’t know where Director Chen came from the auction channel.
This time, we can't let Director Chen down.
Ren Jiawei did not participate in their political affairs, but just looked outside the door of the box and raised her eyebrows: "Why haven't Dr. Gao arrived yet? You're half an hour late."
"We need to understand that many emergencies in research people," Ren Qian was not arrogant or impatient, reminding Ren Jiawei, "You should respect people later and don't use your style in the company."
Ren Jiawei leaned against the back of the chair, held her cell phone and communicated with her assistant about her schedule, and nodded casually.
I remembered another thing and said to Ren Wanxuan and Chen: "I spent 30 million yuan on this meal. Don't let me spend it in vain. You two remember to go to Dr. Gao's contact information."
She invested 30 million yuan in Gao Jiachen's research project and invested a lot of money.
Ren Wanxuan and the other two looked at each other.
Chen Gang, who was sitting next to Ren Qian, remembered something and was puzzled, "By the way, Chen said that there is a relative of your Ren family who is also in the training class, why didn't he come together?"
The Ren family is not from the same age as Ren Wanxuan.
But the Ji family...
Ren Jiawei immediately sat upright, she put her phone on the table, turned her head to look at Ren Wanxuan: "Bai Su is in the training class? Didn't you say that her grades are very bad?"
Ren Wanxuan never said this in the Ren family. She told the Secretary-General the book because she wanted it.
Everyone present knows what it means to enter a training class.
Re-Ren Qian didn't know that Bai Feng was in the training class.
He only heard Ren Wanxuan say about Baishuo comprehensive science and 85.
"I only know that she is 110 in the science of science this time." Ren Wanxuan lowered her eyes and said nothing else.
Beside her, Chen pursed his lips and looked at her. She was 110 in the white sacred 110, but if the principal praised him and was admitted to the training class, there must be something extraordinary, so he talked to Chen Gang when he got home.
Ren Wanxuan didn't mention a word, and said nothing.
Dr. Gao is the thread that the Ren family is connected.
He is still standing on Ren Wanxuan's side.
"110?" Chen Gang withdrew his gaze and did not ask any more questions.
**
The last day.
In the training class, the head teacher of Class 8 collected yesterday's exercises.
He rolled up the answer sheet and started playing today's screen recording: "Everyone watches the screen recording for an hour. I have finished today's answers, and the total score will be announced at 8 o'clock."
Today's screen recording is completely separated from the previous knowledge points and focuses on quantum mechanics.
"So, quantum entanglement means that particles have two states at the same time. We all know that Schrödinger's cat, put it here, is that before opening the lid, the cat is in two states of 'life and death'. When you open the lid, it will collapse. Become one of the states. If you open a living cat, then what you see in the parallel universe is a dead cat..."
Bai Zi has always been very interested in this, and she listened very seriously.
Everyone listened attentively to the recording of the past.
The candidates will be announced soon today. Except for Bai Zi and the three others, no one else has the heart to watch the screen recording.
Most people take a look at the clock every few minutes.
Zhu Jiaren is not in the mood to watch the screen recording.
She also sat on Ren Wanxuan's side with paper and pen. On the last day, she knew that she could not integrate into Bai Zi and the others, so she came to Ren Wanxuan: "Student Ren, can I take a look at it too?"
There are many people who think the same way as her.
The two people who belonged to Ren Wanxuan's group quickly retorted: "Then we must have waited for the two of us to finish watching first, right?"
"Ren Wanxuan, do you think we can queue up?" Others in the training class discussed.
Ren Wanxuan doesn’t care: “It’s okay, but you can’t lend it too long. You can arrange the time yourself.”
"Student Ren, you are too generous..."
Ren Wanxuan held the pen and looked at the screen, but in fact she didn't listen carefully.
Even if the answer is uncertain, Zhu Jiaren is extremely excited.
The quota for training classes The teacher of Class 8 had already had a constitution in his heart.
The scores of every day are not much different, and today is similar to what he expected.
Before eight o'clock, he finished the answer sheet and added the total score to print out the ranking.
He held the total score table and pushed the door into the training class.
The sound of pushing the door was not obvious at all, but most people noticed it, and the sound of careful discussion suddenly stopped.
His eyes gathered on him with a "brush".
The head teacher of Class 8 watched Bai Zi and the other three listening carefully. He looked sideways and saw the screen recording time, and there were still twenty minutes left.
So I patiently found a seat to sit down and waited for the video to be played.
This move made other students feel uncomfortable.
Ren Wanxuan narrowed her eyes and swept the three Bai Zi, her lips tightly pursed, and she looked extremely unhappy.
"No, what are they doing?" The people sitting around couldn't wait.
"They can't get the quota again, so of course there is no hurry."
“…”
Eight o'clock.
Screen recording stops.
The head teacher of Class 8 came to the podium with a stack of paper, and the students in the classroom stared at him with bright eyes.
The head teacher of Class 8 held glasses in one hand and the list in the other, and glanced at the people around, "Now, I announce the total score of the usual score."
The people in front and behind Ren Wanxuan whispered in advance: "Wanxuan, Chen Zhuo, I'll pay respects to you first..."
At the same moment, the voice of the head teacher of Class 8 sounded: "Ning Xiao scored 175 points, Bai Zi scored 160 points, Chen Zhuo 157..."
This man said halfway through his congratulations and stopped abruptly.
He looked up and looked at the podium almost incredibly.