005 Wen Zhuanli, witnessing the apotheosis of gods
Bai Su tilted his head lazily, and a piece of scarlet appeared faintly when the left hand holding his hair. The smoke faintly blurred her delicate and beautiful face.
It's a thrilling beauty.
But the white vest's pupils reflected the white face, which seemed to be smiling, and no other desires could arise.
He couldn't speak, but just shook his head in terror.
"That's how it is."
Bai Su let go of his hand.
Smoke is not the taste she likes.
She lazily threw the cigarette under her feet and stepped on it: "Will you clean the battlefield?"
She is polite, and others are really afraid.
Nodded well.
Bai Su patted his sleeves, glanced at them before leaving, and said lightly: "What are you afraid of? This didn't cut your head."
Very easy-going attitude.
Of course, if she didn't use a tone of chopping cabbage.
It was not until she left that the white vest slid in the corner of the wall, and moved her numb fingertips in fear.
It took me a long time to move over silently, squatted at his feet, smoked a cigarette and said, "Why did you say you were messing with her?"
White vest: "…"
Fifteen minutes later.
The two patrolmen turned back again, and they looked at the convenience store in a daze. The Qingshui Street was very difficult, and the gangster leader with some power behind him was injured and was obediently helping the shop owner-
Sweep the floor and move things.
The other little brothers were also working hard.
"What are you looking at?" The white vest bit the cigarette, glanced at the two patrolmen, and said irritably, "Diet!"
After cursing, he continued to move the box.
The store manager next to him was trembling and was about to reach out to move.
The white vest returned the money owed to the shop owner and was fierce and evil: "Have you asked you to clean it?"
He continued to move the goods down, and smoked a pack of cigarettes but couldn't figure it out.
No, she is sick?
This is so obedient and fighting so hard when he laughs?!
The white vest was expressionless and she even wanted to chop his head!
Not far away.
"Hey? Captain." The little policeman looked at the convenience store vigilantly. He took out the walkie-talkie and looked serious. "Yes, I applied to strictly investigate the store manager of the convenience store at No. 112 Qingshui Street. Well, I was not kidding!!!"
**
It was not dark yet, and Ji Shaojun was about to come out to find her when Bai Shi returned.
He noticed that when he went out, Bai Zi seemed to be in a good mood again.
Ji Shaojun felt a little relieved. There was a big gap in life in the north city of Xiangcheng, so he was really afraid that Bai Zi would not get used to it.
Bai Zi sat at the stone table, lazily supporting her chin. Seeing Ji Shaojun spending the water tanks at home several times, he suddenly spoke, "Uncle."
Ji Shaojun placed the bucket by the well and was stunned when he heard the sound of Bai Zi.
Bai Feng had only been to Xiangcheng twice before with Ji Mulan. This was the first time she called her uncle.
"Oh," his voice suddenly rose, "You said."
Bai Feng blinked his big eyes and was very well-behaved: "I want to transfer to science."
She didn't say I wanted to.
But I want it.
"Ah," Ji Shaojun picked up the rope to fetch water, his thoughts flipped, "Can you tell my uncle why?"
He knew that Bai Zi studied liberal arts, and the gap between liberal arts and science courses was too big. Science is very cruel, logical reasoning and the difficulty is clear. The main topic is that you don’t know.
Bai Zi smiled.
Ji Shaojun and Ji Heng didn't talk much, but they were obviously tempted and cautious when dealing with Bai Zi, which made her feel accepted and recognized when she first came to another world.
She doesn't hate it, and she even has a little belonging.
Of course, she didn't understand why the original owner wanted such a good family and died in the lake for a few irrelevant people.
"No," Bai Feng tilted his head and asked again: "Isn't it possible? Uncle?"
Ji Shaojun: "Okay, you can... leave it to me!"
Looking at Ji Shaojun's back as he put down the bucket and went to find Ji Heng, Bai Shi withdrew his obedient eyes and smiled lazily with his chin.
It seems that alive is OK.
**
"Is this the reason why you promised her?" Ji Heng took a piece of cloth and looked at Ji Shaojun. An incomprehensible expression appeared on his clearly wrinkled face.
There was no one in the yard. In addition to the kitchen, there was also a small warehouse on the left, filled with cloth.
Although it has been a few years, the colors are still bright.
Ji Shaojun will come to help Ji Heng clean whenever he has time.
He chuckled awkwardly, pulled a dust cover, and muttered in a low voice: "But she called me uncle."
"Nonsense," Ji Heng looked cold and his majesty remained unabated. "She is ignorant, and you don't understand either? Ah Shi is in his third year of high school. Is it a joke to change literature?"
Transferring to high school in the third year is already quite a mess.
His son has a high IQ, so why is this so confused?
Ji Shaojun didn't know why Bai Zi came back after a walk. He was in a good mood, but suddenly he wanted to transfer to the subject.
He was doing the work at hand silently, suddenly remembering something, and hesitatingly said: "Does the two illegitimate children of the Bai family study theories?"
Bai Shaoke was admitted to Jiangjing University last year. The Bai family has been hyped online for a long time, and even heard of it in Xiangcheng. I heard that the illegitimate female science student was also very good.
Ji Heng stroked a piece of silk that was good, and he heard this, he didn't immediately speak.
His hands were covered with wrinkles, and for a long time, "She is so angry..."
"Dad," Ji Shaojun regretted mentioning this, "I think Ah Shi has become sensible this time, he is an idea. He is late for great success. You have to give her a chance. If you repeat the year next year, you may not be unable to get an ideal score."
Of course, he just said it casually.
He knew what his niece was like. It would be great if he could finish his senior year quietly. Their family didn't expect their niece to send them a top scorer or something back. She would be happy and let her do it.
It doesn't matter to study literature.
Ji Heng turned around and carefully pulled out a small oil paper bag from the cabinet behind him, then opened the oil paper bag and pulled out the slender needle from it.
No more refutation.
Ji Shaojun knew at a glance that he had agreed. He put the cloth down and watched Ji Heng take the needle: "I'll help you lift the embroidery frame out?"
Ji Heng did not return immediately.
After a long time, he nodded dispensable and said, "Take it."
Ji Shaojun's eyes lit up, "Oh! I'll go now."
It was already dark, Ji Shaojun called Shen Qing and said he would go back later, so he stayed to help Ji Heng clean the warehouse, took out the embroidery racks and cleaned them, and then put them in the yard to dry them.
He hummed a song and wiped the dark embroidery frame.
The lights in the room of Baishu were also on, and he could see the reflections reflected on the windows, and she was reading a book at her desk.
White squids are different. Ji Shaojun could feel that when she came back today, even when she stepped on the black water in the stone, she didn't frown.
She is different from her mother.
Ji Shaojun suddenly felt that it might not be a bad thing that Bai Zi was sent back by the Bai family.
**
Ji Shaojun is helping Bai Shi contact the school and teachers.
In addition, her household registration needs to be moved to the Ji family.
Bai Shi has been in the library these days. What surprised her in this era was not only a mobile phone or computer, but also a library.
She had never seen a library with such a rich collection and public disclosure.
This is really a good time.
There's just a problem-
Bai Fu lowered her head, looked at the physics book at hand, and then looked at the physics exercises. After writing two questions, she put down her pen. She murmured: "I... am finally going to start to ruin the reputation of the teacher?"
In the past, the gentleman had six arts and eight elegances in life. She dared not say that she was proficient in it, at least she had become a master.
With modern and rapidly developing technology, the original owner had no knowledge in his mind. She had read books in the library for a few days and could understand most of them.
She felt that the books she read were not difficult, but...
This is the problem-
The knowledge and examples she learned: [11=]
The question she did: [Proof e(iπ)1=0]
Bai Zi thought quietly—
I wonder if I would forgive her for embarrassing him in modern times when I go back?
The library has many books, but there are also shortcomings.
For example, deeper knowledge, such as a larger number of question banks.
She didn't see it.
Hearing her sigh, the child holding a paintbrush next to him turned his head, opened his big black and white eyes, and looked at her flickeringly.
“Choose c.”
He suddenly spoke.
Bai Su paused, and she turned the answer, c, it was correct.
So he turned his face and said, "So quickly?"
When she came to the library on the first day, she saw her coming to Xiangcheng from the train station to go to the child at the city gate. She had a great fate.
The next few days, both of them appeared on time at 8 o'clock in the library. They read and studied together, and they didn't like to talk much.
The little brat shook his head.
After a while, he explained, "My brother has prepared a shorthand model for this kind of question, and there is an algorithm."
Whose average child shorthand model?
Bai Zi accepted it well: "Why is this? Do you drink milk tea?"
"No……"
Bai Zi didn't give him a chance to object, she lay on the table and smiled like a drizzle: "By the way, I always think you are my good friend--"
She got stuck, "What's your name?"
Jiang He: “…”
"Jiang He, the crane that has not returned to the Gushan Mountain."
"Oh, Jiang He, I always think you are my good friend." Bai Feng kneaded the paper in his hand into a ball and threw it back, knocking him on the head, "Go, go out."
The two left their seats.
The paper steadily entered a red hollow wastebasket in the corner.
The cell phone rang in my pocket, and there was no signed number. Bai Zi picked it up casually, "Hey?"
The opposite side obviously didn't expect her voice to be so calm. She paused and said indifferently, "It's me."
"Who?" Bai Shi was not patient.
"Bai Su, Bai Shaoqi and I have more common topics. Even without her, our relationship will not change at all." On the other end of the phone, Song Min didn't believe that Bai Su didn't have his phone number, and just thought Bai Su was deliberately trying to do so.
Yes, he pressed his eyebrows, cold and annoyed: "Don't you think it's childish when you bring the apprenticeship letter to Xiangcheng?"