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  Chapter 285 285 gathered in Jiangjing, and Dean Huang took action to crack down on counterfeiting.

  The group assignment assigned by Sun Fu at the regular meeting was not too difficult, but it just took time to analyze the data.

  After a lot of trouble and temper, He Shuyan and Su Yuanzhen were handed over to these freshmen. He Shuyan kept an eye on the progress. He and Su Yuanzhen could just add his and Su Yuanzhen's names at the end of this kind of group assignment.

  But he never expected that all the complicated data at the core of the group work would be compiled in vain?

  "Are you kidding?" He Shuyan's face darkened.

  "Senior Brother He, would I joke with you about something like this?" Liang Wuyu shook his head.

  He Shuyan didn't speak anymore. He really didn't understand. How could Bai Zian, who didn't do any serious work in the laboratory and read some papers every day, find time to deal with such a huge amount of calculations?

  One is Bai Zian and the other is Ning Xiao. They have to take at least two days off every week.

  In this case, not only did he process his own data, but he also helped Tang Ming and Xu Zhiyue?

  He Shuyan didn't believe it, but he also knew that what Liang Wuyu said was probably true.

  From the beginning, he knew that Tang Ming, Ding Wenyang and his group were headed by Bai Zian, who had absolute leadership in the new students.

  Today, He Shuyan and Su Yuanzhen also wanted to beat Bai Qian.

  But who knows, Bai Zian doesn't care about peacetime, she just leaves as she says.

  When she asks for leave, who will take over the largest amount of experimental data?

  Friday is the regular meeting.

  Su Yuanzhen looked quite bad. After Liang Wuyu went out, she glanced at He Shuyan and said, "Junior brother, it's normal to have some friction in the laboratory. Go talk to Bai Qian."

  Of course He Shuyan also wanted to contact him.

  He is more anxious than anyone else. He will graduate in the first half of next year and must get straight A's, otherwise his graduation will be delayed.

  He didn't add Bai Zian's contact information before, so he could only ask people in the same group for their number and WeChat. The number was about to arrive, but the call couldn't be reached and there was no response on WeChat.

  In short, once Bai Zian leaves, her people will not be found in the laboratory at all.

  He Shuyan, who had not been exposed to this group assignment for several weeks, could only bite the bullet and stay up late to collect data.

  **

  Shimen District.

  Bai Jian has arrived at the hotel where Qiu Xuezheng and the others are staying. Shimen District is a tourist area, on the right side of Xingjiang District.

  Qiu Xuezheng was communicating with the person in charge of this event.

  We haven't seen each other for half a year. Jian Zhe is calmer than before, less impetuous, gentle and reserved, "This street used to be the Cultural Square, and I used to rehearse here every day."

  Under the lens of the Four Kingdoms, a little stage fright will affect your performance.

  In terms of strength, no one would worry about it. After all, the person who ranked first in fault last year, as for stage fright...

  the Calligraphers Association and Qiu Xuezheng are even less worried about this.

  The hotel next to the Cultural Square has been officially requisitioned to accommodate all the friends arriving this time. Jian Zhe took Bai Zian to the lounge in Xiangcheng, opened the drawer, and pulled out a document for Bai Zian, "And this, it's Brother Mao's friend asked me to bring it to you."

  Bai Zian reached out and took it. This is the order she had ordered from Xiao Qi last time.

  Neurotoxins are not common in China. Zhou Jian was responsible for Xu En's matter. Mao Kun also checked the source. The Ren family had nothing to do with it.

  But Ren Wanxuan had such a big reaction to the order in Xiao Qi's hands.

  Bai Zian still asked someone to investigate.

  Twenty years ago, the Internet was underdeveloped, and transactions were all offline. Blackwater Street was complicated, and it was troublesome to check the relationship chain.

  Bai Zian scanned it roughly, and there was good news -

  they had found a supplier.

  She lowered her eyes, slowly folded the paper in half, and sat lazily on the chair next to her. "When you come this time, you should finish the exam before leaving, right?"

  Jiang University's postgraduate entrance examination is at a fixed location. Every year, foreign students dare to apply for Jiang University. There are not many senior ones. After the exchange meeting, Jian Zhe is about to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

  Speaking of which, Xu Wenyao also took the postgraduate entrance examination this year.

  "Yes, Teacher Qiu asked me to prepare for the re-examination in Jiangjing." Jian Zhe sat opposite her, picked up the purple clay teapot, skillfully made a cup of tea, and poured another cup for Bai Qian.

  Bai Zian reached out to pick up the tea cup and tasted it leisurely and lazily.

  In order to convey culture to foreign guests in the hotel, each room has been replaced with unique domestic tea sets.

  Jian Zhe was influenced by Qiu Xuezheng in Xiangcheng and learned it well. He took a sip and said, "This tea is not as good as ours."

  As soon as Qiu Xuezheng came in, he heard Jian Zhe's shameless evaluation.

  He hung his cloak on the left, sat on an empty seat, and told Bai Qian in detail about the development of the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association in the past six months or so. The Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association was not just an official calligraphy association.

  Because it is located in Internet celebrity street, it also shoulders the important task of promoting culture.

  In the past half year or so, with the accumulation of people checking in and word-of-mouth, the flow of people has increased day by day, the size of the street has expanded to several times its previous size, and various industries have emerged.

  Jian Zhe also became a representative figure of the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association.

  Because the college students who came to check in liked him, he was well-educated and quite handsome, so many people came to Xiangcheng for him.

  "How many members does the Calligraphy Association have now?" Bai Qian asked.

  Qiu Xuezheng smiled, "There are more than a hundred people, not including the children who come to study. There are a lot of people. I discussed with several teachers to increase the threshold."

  Bai Qian tapped the lid of the cup with his fingertips, lowered his eyes and thought about something, and did not ask any more questions. .

  "By the way," Qiu Xuezheng saw that she was thinking and did not disturb her. Suddenly he remembered something and looked at Jian Zhe: "I just saw Jian Rong on the list. Your family should be there too."

  This kind of official communication There will be a gathering of masters.

  The Beicheng Calligraphy Association and the Jian family will definitely be there. Except for returning to Beicheng once in June, Jian Zhe has stayed in Xiangcheng for the past six months to study and practice calligraphy and has never returned to Beicheng.

  Qiu Xuezheng asked him to take time to go back and see his family.

  "I'll go and see him in two days." Jian Zhe gave Qiu Xuezheng some tea.

  "Take some time, and after the two-day exchange conference on the vast sea of ​​pen and ink, our Xiangcheng Calligraphers Association will be busy." Qiu Xuezheng drank tea slowly.

  Seeing the martial arts and medical clinic next door prospering, Qiu Xuezheng was worried.

  Now I can finally relax.

  **

  After eating, go back to Shanhai Apartment.

  Bai Zian was sitting on the carpet in the 302 piano room. She didn't have to do group homework in the plasma lab today, so she took some time to try out Dean Jian's arrangement of "Blooming on the Tree" in the piano room.

  Dean Jian's arrangement was so amazing to her that she played it two or three times with her long fingers on the strings before stopping.

  It's really not surprising that this song is so popular. She and Dean Jian are both serious about it.

  The heavy piano room door.

  Jiang Fuli kept the door open, holding several papers submitted by people in the group, and listened very carefully.

  Bai Zian knew there was someone behind him.

  After she finished playing the song for the third time, she reached out and took off her prosthetic armor without hesitation. Looking back at him, her eyebrows were always lazy, "I'm taking leave today."

  She told Jiang Fuli about the laboratory.

  "Well," Jiang Fuli came closer, listened slowly, squatted down, reached out to pick up the prosthetic armor she took off, and said in a calm tone: "The experimental center is not very valuable."

  He had never paid attention to the experimental center and cared about it. She asked about the project she and Ning Xiao were researching: "How far has the new material progress?"

  Bai Qian put the piano on the stand, got up and went outside with him, "It's still being improved, and several types of plasma have been used as interfaces. Activation of branches can replace the functional groups produced earlier, effectively preventing pollution and radiation."

  She had eaten dinner with Qiu Xuezheng and the others, but before Jiang Fuli had eaten, Ming Dongheng had quietly placed his dinner on the table of 302. superior.

  The two of them have different research directions now. Jiang Fuli is too detailed and unprofessional, but when Bai Zian talks, he can understand it.

  Bai Qian said a few words and then mentioned Zhang Shize: "Why are the people from the Chi Lü sect not like him at all?"

  She sighed and began to worry.

  As an activist who is active in building socialism on WeChat, Miss Bai did not realize at all that she also contributed a lot to Zhang Shize's deviation.

  After all, whoever brings out the soldiers looks like whom.

  Jiang Fuli, who had just sat down and was about to eat, said: "..."

  He was silent for a while, then reached out and poured her a glass of milk, "Drink some."

  **

  On Friday, the same class finished a major mechanics class in the morning.

  At noon, Bai Zian took the group to have dinner together.

  When she was in school, everyone in the group swiped her card to eat.

  The rectangular table in the third cafeteria was filled with so many people from the group. Ding Wenyang was describing He Shuyan and Bai Qian, "Senior brother He hasn't slept for two days, and now he doesn't even have time to scold us. The progress is still very good." Slow down."

  In the past two days, Ding Wenyang and Tang Ming had completed their tasks and could still help Ning Xiao calculate the data.

    Bai Zian sat opposite Ding Wenyang and ate slowly.

  "But, Sister Qian," Ding Wen said after feeling happy, he was also quite worried, "Will your normal grades be affected by this?" For the

  mid-term experiment, in order for them to better integrate into the scientific research atmosphere, the college allowed them to enter every afternoon. The laboratory must be for them to learn something.

  Bai Zian also offended the two senior brothers and sisters.

  After Bai Qian finished the food, she raised her head and said slowly: "It doesn't matter."

  Next to her, Tang Ming crossed his legs and looked like he was eating carelessly. It was obvious that he was not worried about this. Ding Wenyang was puzzled. Eat again.

  Liang Wuyu whispered to Tang Ming. Tang Ming looked at his face, thought for a while, and changed places with Liang Wuyu.

  After changing places, Liang Wuyu put down the tableware and said in a low voice: "He Shuyan only wrote his and his senior sister's names in the article."

  It's very common, but there is really nothing other people can do about it.

  Bai Zian took the thermos cup on the table, unscrewed the lid and took a sip. He lowered his eyebrows and said, "How did they do the data?"

  "Basically copying yours," Liang Wuyu observed carefully. He was not as cold as Ning Xiao. She wasn't as afraid of society as Zhiyue, and her tone was slightly disgusting, "I don't need your data, and it won't be calculated if I give them another week."

  "That's it," Bai Qian tapped the thermos cup with his fingertips, lazily. Yixiao: "I'll be with you at the regular meeting in the evening."

  **

  Not far away.

  Gao Yuan's group.

  The team members are all well-connected, and they have connections all over the place. They have also heard about Bai Pian asking for leave, "Brother Yuan, I heard that Bai Pian asked for a month's leave and has a bad relationship with the senior brothers and sisters in the laboratory."

  Bai Pian was in Jiang. The shouts were loud, especially after the orientation party.

  Not to mention Bai Zian, Tang Ming is now more famous in school than Gao Yuan and others.

  However, Jiangjing has recently been disrupted by Xuan Kang, Yan Lu and the theater. Most of the school forums are discussing these. Bai Qian and others have a mediocre response in the laboratory. Recently, the number of classmates on the forum has finally mentioned them much less. .

  "It's useless to be smart when doing experiments," Gao Yuan has been very high-spirited recently. No one in the laboratory dares to exploit the Gao family. His brothers and sisters will guide him when doing projects. "Don't worry about them. Everyone in the laboratory should be more attentive. In my group The research direction we are developing, the results of our group before the end of the semester are very important."

  When he said the last sentence, Gao Yuan looked very serious.

  The people at the table looked at each other and knew that Gao Yuan must have some inside information.

  And the news is not simple.

  After finishing the meal, I left almost at the same time as Bai Zian and his group.

  They walked behind Bai Zian and Ning Xiao. It was obvious that Ning Xiao, Ding Wenyang and others were walking towards the experimental center, while Bai Zian was heading towards the west gate, as she was going out of the school.

  Gao Yuan looked at the direction Bai Qian left, feeling very relaxed.

  After all, Bai Zian has never been exposed to academia. He is used to being sought after by students. If he doesn't understand this circle, what's the use of being smart.

  "I don't know what she is doing out now," a boy patted Wang Xin on the shoulder and smiled, "Brother, you are right to come to our group. Brother Yuan's news is more advanced than other professors." In

  this regard, Wang Xin was entering After the lab, I finally felt something.

  From October to December, Wang Xin's heart had been heavy and breathless. The success of Bai Qian and Ding Wenyang made him anxious, but now it finally dissipated.

  **

  night.

  Regular meetings of the plasma laboratory are held in the lecture theater of the physics building.

  Bai Zian rushed back from Academician Ma's laboratory.

  "Sister Xian, here!" Tang Ming gave her a seat in the last row.

  Sun Fu brought a few doctoral students, not many, but with the assistants, the director of the laboratory, and Ding Wenyang, a group of freshmen, there were still more than twenty people sitting in the lecture theater.

  The most common person Bai Zian saw was He Shuyan, and she didn't see many other people. These people all greeted her politely.

  "Dean Huang," Huang Yushuo opened the door and walked in during the process, and Sun Fu stood up quickly, "Why are you here?"

  Sun Fu, the second disciple of Academician Ma and the top figure in the domestic quantum physics pyramid, was very respectful to Dean Huang.

  Dean Huang put his hands behind his back and nodded slightly to Sun Fu, "Come and listen."

  His arrival gave the graduate students present a boost of blood.

  Behind, Ding Wenyang and his group were also surprised.

  Only Bai Zian was sitting in his seat, flipping through the papers slowly without raising his head. Ding Wenyang sat in front of her and turned his head. The original text was still pressed in Bai Qian's hand.

  The arrival of Dean Huang made the atmosphere lively.

  The regular meetings of graduate students are of much higher quality than the bi-weekly meetings of their peers, and people like Ning Xiao also listen carefully.

  Soon we will arrive at Su Yuanzhen's group.

  He Shuyan went up with the USB drive. He stayed up for three days and only slept for a few hours. His eyes were black, his hair was messy, and he was in poor spirits because of anxiety.

  However, the ppt he gave was quite complete, and the data presented were quite beautiful.

  It's like that, but it's a bit different.

  The last page of the ppt is the name of the person who wrote the paper -

  He Shuyan, Su Yuanzhen.

  Just two.

  "They really do exist." Ding Wenyang was furious when he saw this scene. He spoke to Liang Wuyu in a low voice, "We collected all the information for this paper. The data was made by Sister Xian. They just collected it in the past two days." After reviewing my sister's data, the result becomes theirs! How shameless of them!"

  Others in the group were equally angry.

  As he spoke, Ding Wenyang secretly turned around. Bai Qian was holding the paper in his left hand and holding a black pen loosely in his right hand. He jotted down professional terms when he came across them, still looking calm and unhurried.

  Very well cultivated.

  **

  Sun Fu, who was sitting in front, was turning over papers.

  He was about to ask He Shuyan to go down, but when he saw a piece of data, he said "Huh" and looked up with a rare smile on his face: "You and Yuan Zhen did this?"

  "Yes, teacher." , Senior sister and I spent a long time." As He Shuyan spoke, his eyes lightly glanced at Ding Wenyang and Bai Xian in the last row.

  A little bit of sarcasm and provocation.

  Ding Wenyang and Tang Ming were about to stand up and talk, but Liang Wuyu stopped them.

  "If you tell me, will Professor Sun believe you? Does he prefer you or his team members?" Liang Wuyu said, "Which team will dare to ask you in the future?"

  "Then this is what we do?" Ding Wenyang felt a little aggrieved.

  Liang Wuyu turned around slightly and looked at Bai Qian, "Wait and see."

  Naturally, Sun Fu would not doubt He Shuyan's words. After all, He Shuyan's downfall was very convincing.

  "It's rare that you can still make such practical calculations now." Sun Fu smiled.

  The team members looked good on themselves in front of Dean Huang, and he was in a good mood.

  Dean Huang also lowered his head and reached out to flip through the paper. When he turned to the second to last page, he looked up and said, "How did you come up with this argument method? The results are in line with expectations, but your step is a bit sloppy."

  Dean Huang looked up and said, He put his fingers against his glasses, his head was bright, and he said with a kind expression: "Tell me what method this is, I'm a little curious."

  He Shuyan never thought that he could get praise from Dean Huang, and he was flattered.

  He looked down at the data that Dean Huang was pointing to.

  It took Bai Qian, Tang Ming and the others two weeks to calculate the data, but he and Su Yuanzhen were too busy for two and a half days.

  But fortunately, Bai Zian didn't take away all the data. After the two sorted it out, the last bit couldn't be verified, so they directly used Bai Zian's results.

  Unfortunately, Dean Huang was referring to this process.

  His face turned pale, he hesitated, his previous disdain instantly disappeared, and he looked involuntarily towards the last row.

  Everyone knew something was wrong with this expression.

  Sun Fu's originally satisfied face instantly darkened, and he was about to get angry. Su Yuanzhen quickly stood up and said, "Teacher, this data was compiled by our group Bai Qian, but she keeps asking for leave..."

  "Huh?" Huang The dean stood up and interrupted Su Yuanzhen. He seemed confused: "Didn't you two spend a long time doing this?"

  Su Yuanzhen and He Shuyan were holding their necks, unable to say a word at this time. , in public -

  his face turned green and red.

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  Sun Fu looked at the two outstanding team members he had just praised, his face was livid.

  He first apologized to Dean Huang, then turned around and said, "The group assignment I gave you is just to temper you two. Go back and reflect on it for two weeks. You two don't need to come here these two weeks."

  He Shuyan and Su Yuanzhen's faces instantly turned pale.

  This kind of thing in the laboratory is actually not uncommon, but most people will not bring it to the table. Who knows, by chance, Dean Huang came over today.

  Especially He Shuyan, who is about to graduate, but now it's not a matter of delaying his graduation, but whether he can graduate successfully later.

  In the row behind, Ding Wenyang looked at this series of changes and was stunned.

  Dean Huang's office.

  When Bai Zian came over, he was standing by the glass window, holding a lit cigarette in his hand.

  "Sit," Dean Huang reached out to flick the ash from his cigarette and sat on the sofa next to him. He asked with a deep look on his face, "What do you think about this matter today?"

  Bai Zian sat aside and took the teacup handed over by the assistant teacher without saying anything.

  "It's a normal thing. Where there are people, there will be a Vanity Fair." Dean Huang didn't think about what she could say. "You will encounter more things in the future. You had a senior who met you before. Things are much more difficult than this. This road is not easy, especially for a girl. I hope you can stick to your original intention and go on."

  Bai Zian held the teacup and looked out the window. .

  The snow has almost melted, leaving only the bleak leaves.

  Her eyes were like deep pools, and her expression was too light.

  This little junior sister has just stepped out of the ivory tower.

  The dean originally thought that she, like the teacher, was not familiar with the ways of the world.

  This may have hit her too hard today.

  When he looked into her eyes, he suddenly felt that this little junior sister was really different from what he had imagined. She seemed to have experienced a lot.

  "As long as you know," Dean Huang chuckled and stood up, "Let's go, it's just Professor Sun's side. Tomorrow he may give a report to temporarily ask you to withdraw. I will check other laboratories in the evening."

  It's nine o'clock.

  The door of his office was not closed, and Bai Zian was not left here for a long time.

  In just a few minutes, he and the assistant coach sent Bai Qian out.

  At the entrance of the stairs, Tang Ming, Ding Wenyang and others were leaning on the edge in twos and threes.

  This group of students was very energetic, chatting in low voices while waiting for Bai Xian to come out.

  After Bai Qian walked over, the group of youthful students, who were either flamboyant or fearful, all respectfully bid farewell to Dean Huang: "Dean Huang, goodbye!"

  Huang Yushuo felt very comfortable in his heart.

  "Look at her," Huang Yushuo watched as a group of students came downstairs. "In just a short time, she has become the backbone of Ding Wenyang and the others."

  This group of people in the same class, including Liang Wuyu, who had previously attracted much attention from Jiang Jing, They all convinced her.

  Next to him, the teaching assistant said, "So, you don't have to worry about Mr. Bai."

  Huang Yushuo nodded, "Send me an email about the situation in other laboratories tonight, and I will help them choose."

  The two went back to get their clothes . , also went downstairs.

  **

  It's past nine o'clock and the wind is cold.

  The main road on Jiangjing campus was paved with silvery fallen leaves. Huang Yushuo was discussing this year's postgraduate entrance examination with his teaching assistant. At the corner, he met a man wearing a black down jacket.

  "Hey -" Huang Yushuo changed his serious look and trotted over quickly regardless of his image, "Lao Xia, wait for me." As soon as

  Xia Peiyu saw him, she subconsciously wanted to run away, and it was only a matter of time before she was caught. Turning around expressionlessly, "Dean Huang."

  He said matter-of-factly.

  "Old Xia, we are old classmates, why are you so polite?" Huang Yushuo patted Xia Peiyu on the shoulder, and then whispered in his ear, "Old Xia, how is your research on my medicine? ?"

  Xia Peiyu had no expression on his face. He only glanced at the top of Huang Yushuo's head unconsciously and twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'm still thinking about it."

  That's what I said.

  "It's been three years," Huang Yushuo followed Xia Peiyu to his house, "You can't deal with your old classmates like this! Who is it that the university pretended to be a girl for you and your sister-in-law? Who is it!"

  Xia Peiyu's face was expressionless. He took out the key and opened the door.

  In his hands is an important national soybean genetically modified project. In order to solve the problem of domestic soybean imports, Jiangsu University built a building specifically for him.

  The reason why Huang Yushuo asked him to study pharmaceuticals at the same time was simple... because he majored in biochemistry in college.

  Xia Peiyu also studied pharmaceuticals and had a small project.

  But nothing has been researched in the past few years.

  "I can't, but I have a student who can," Xia Peiyu said to Huang Yushuo. "Although she is only a freshman, she works hard and is extremely talented. She will be a rising star in the biological world in the future. Just wait for her for a few more years."

  "Who? Can he work harder than you

  ? " People work hard?

  "Yang Lin, my student.

  "

  But Xia Peiyu's words surprised him.

  Originally, he was surprised when Bai Zian, a freshman in college, was spotted by his teacher. Now, how could Yang Lin be spotted by Xia Peckyu quietly?

  Xia Peiyu studied biology for ten years in country D. After graduation, he was obstructed by all kinds of foreign countries. It was only after Academician Ma came forward that he returned home safely, laying the foundation for the domestic soybean industry.

  Suddenly opening and closing his mouth "my student", it seems that he is really satisfied with this Yang Lin.

  **

  Beihong District.

  When Jian Zhe came to see Jian's family, Jian Zhonghai was negotiating with Mr. Yin, and Jian Rong was talking to Bai Shaoqi and Song Min. Because of Bai Shaoke's relationship, Jian Rong was familiar with the two of them.

    Jian Zhe was the only one sitting on the sofa. When he saw the news about Bai Qian, he stood up and greeted politely, "Grandpa, Mr. Yin, I have something to do and I have to leave first."

  Although Jian Zhonghai looked down on the businessman Bai Qiming, he was deeply rooted in the business. The Yin family in Jiangjing is very kind.

  Hearing Jian Zhe's words, he glanced briefly and continued to follow.

  It didn't matter where Jian Zhe went. There was no news about Jian Zhe after he went to Xiangcheng on Jian Rong's behalf, and Jian Zhonghai didn't care about him either.

  Next to him, Jian's father wanted to pull his ears, but Jian Zhonghai and Mr. Yin were both there. He couldn't do anything so rude, so he just followed Jian Zhe and walked forward: "What are you going to do?"

  "Go to see Xian. " "Sister," Jian Zhe showed his cell phone to Jian's father, "She asked me to go have supper. "

  Sister Xian, it's Sister Xian again.

  "Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat." Jian's father hated that iron cannot be made into steel. "That Miss Liu, she has a good relationship with Jian Rong now. Her father is a well-known professor in the Chinese Department of Beicheng University, and he also introduced a man to Jian Rong. Professor of the Chinese Department of Jiangnan University."

  Jian Zhe thought about it and remembered that Miss Liu was the blind date he went to Beicheng with last time.

  But the other party prefers to get along with Jian Rong.

  He nodded seriously, "Then I want to congratulate Jian Rong."

  Jian's father looked at Jian Zhe and didn't know what to say.

  Passing by Bai Shaoqi and the others, Jian Zhe also greeted them politely.

  "Going out so late?" Bai Shaoqi stood up politely, "There aren't many buses here."

  Jian Zhe shook his phone, "I've already picked up the bus."

  After he went out, Song Ming gave Bai Shaoqi a questioning look, and Bai Shaoqi replied, " Jian Rong's cousin was sent to Xiangcheng in place of Jian Rong, and I haven't seen him for a long time."

  Song Min nodded and didn't pay much attention. Mr. Yin didn't ask the driver to see Jian Zhe off.

  It was obvious that the Jian family had little introduction to Jian Zhe, and Jian Zhe's qualifications were indeed pitiful, so there was no need to send him a special gift.

  **

  Ten o'clock.

  Jian Zhe arrived at 103, and at Bai Qian's request, went to get the fruit to 303.

  He and Ji Heng were also acquaintances. At this point, Ji Heng and Lance pulled Dean Jian to play mahjong.

  Jian Zhe stuffed tobacco into Ji Heng's pipe with ease.

  Dean Jian was sitting on the left side of Ji Heng. He looked up at Jian Zhe and said, "I heard that you are going to take the graduate entrance examination at Jiangsu University. How are you doing with your review?"

  "It shouldn't be a big problem." Jian Zhe handed the cigarette pole to Ji. balance.

  Compared with the first time we met, he is now straighter, speaks in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, and is very magnanimous.

  There is a big difference from more than half a year ago.

  I have to say that Bai Zian is quite good at teaching people.

  Dean Jian didn't like Jian's family, but he was very pleased with the current Jian Zhe. He reached out and touched a second tube, "Come to the Cultural Affairs Bureau tomorrow afternoon and help me."

  Jian Zhe returned 303 with the fruit.

  Zhang Shize was holding a barbecue and talking to Tang Ming and the others, "649, 37 people in the class..."

  Jian Zhe was not familiar with Zhang Shize. He put down a piece of fruit, then took the other piece of fruit to Bai Qian in the study, and told her Let's talk about Dean Jian.

  "Go ahead," Bai Qian's eyes were still on the computer screen. She picked up a strawberry, took a bite, and said calmly: "Practice more, practice more." She

  was not surprised by this.

  Jian Zhe glanced at her computer. The screen was full of twists and turns. He couldn't understand any of the horizontal and vertical axes. He had a headache.

  He made an excuse to go outside and have barbecue with Tang Ming and the others.

  **

  The next day, Saturday.

  Ji Heng and Lance went to Xu's house to go fishing with Xu En, and also went to see Xu Siqi.

  Bai Jian thought that Xu Wenyao was going to take the postgraduate entrance examination, so he went to find Xu Wenyao with Ji Heng. Jiang Fuli was not with her today.

  It was the end of the year and he was very busy during the New Year holiday.

  A few months later, Xu Siqi grew some flesh on his face.

  Sitting in the cradle, his eyes were dark, and he would laugh "babble" when he saw people.

  Bai Qian crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame to watch Ji Heng tease him for a while, then went out to ask Xu Wenyao a few questions about the postgraduate entrance examination.

  It's a bit far from Mingfeng District to Shen Qing's community.

  Shen Qing and the others did not live in Mu's house and were still in the apartment after the ceremony.

  In the evening, Ren Wanxuan stayed in the hospital for observation for a few days and returned.

  Dong Xiaobai personally sent her back.

  Before leaving, Dong Xiaobo came downstairs to say hello to Ji Shaojun. As soon as he came in, he saw Bai Qian in the living room.

  Bai Zian was wearing a velvet sweater and lazily sitting on the sofa, reading a book.

  Dong Xiaobai was thinking about the calligraphy association. No one contacted him, and he didn't know how the higher-ups arranged it.

  He and Mr. Dong both estimated that the Jiang family member might have canceled this link directly, so they asked Bai Jian.

  "Well," Bai Qian had a good impression of Mu Yining and Dong Xiaobai. She closed the book, stood up and said slowly, "I'm on board."

  Dong Xiaobai was very surprised, "You?"

 Chapter 287 287 Not a simple niece, the shocked Jian family (second update)

  "Well." Bai Qian stood up, Jiang Fuli had almost arrived, she thought for a moment, "I will introduce Ren Wanxuan's hands to her. A famous doctor, I promise that there will be no sequelae."

  Dong Xiaobai was still in shock and didn't come back to his senses. He just said subconsciously: "No, my dad has already found an old doctor for her."

  Bai Pian nodded, "Okay, there will be a follow-up . Come to me again if you have any questions."

  She said goodbye to Shen Qingji Shao Jun.

  Didn't stay for dinner.

  After Bai Zian left, Dong Xiaobai looked at Shen Qing, "Sister-in-law, Bai Zian, she also learned calligraphy?"

  "You mean A Zian? She writes very well." Shen Qing has Bai Zian's calligraphy at home.

  She didn't know calligraphy, so she went back to her room and took out the books that Bai Qian had left at home. The books she read always left handwriting on them.

  Shen Qing turned to the page where the writing was written: "Look."

  Dong Xiaobai lowered his head and looked.

  The font is regular and has a unique style.

  It was a very special pavilion style, even he felt his eyes lit up.

  But -

  "But this is the Guange style!"

  Dong Xiaobai went to the calligraphy association overnight.

  When the person in charge of Bimo Hanhai heard the news, he found Bai Qian's name on the computer and stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses. "Bai Qian, there is this person, but he was personally ordered by the president, and the Cultural Affairs Bureau also approved it."

  " What? "The president passed it personally?

  Dong Xiaobai calmed down and the Cultural Affairs Bureau and the president approved it directly, so this matter might be different from what he imagined.

  It's really strange.

  After Dong Xiaobai left the book association, he was blown by the cold wind and called Mu Yining, whispering: "Yi Ning... I always feel that your niece is not simple."

  **

  The next day, early morning.

  Ding Wenyang and Tang Ming received the notice to suspend going to the laboratory.

  They were all going to the plasma laboratory this weekend.

  It was okay this time, so Ding Wenyang took some time off to visit Ning Xiao's house.

  "Uncle You will reward you with an apartment if you are admitted to college?" Ding Wenyang looked at Ning Xiao's ordinary clothes and was shocked, "Brother, you deceived me so badly."

  Housing in Jiangjing's school district is not cheap. .

  Ding Wenyang had always felt that the frugal Ning Xiao's family environment was not good, so he took care of him without leaving any trace in his daily life.

  Ning Xiao glanced at him with slightly gloomy eyes and did not answer.

  After the visit, Bai Zian just came back from his morning run.

  It was a cold morning in Jiangjing, so she was wearing a sweater, with her hair tied back by a ribbon, and a sweater hat on her head.

  "Is everything okay today?" Bai Zian pressed 303's fingerprint and went in, "That's just right. I'll take you to volunteer later and get a certificate to go back and add credits."

  Today is the first day of the conference, and there are many foreign friends.

  They are fluent in English, and they work as volunteers to guide tourists, which is just right.

  volunteer?

  Ding Wenyang thought he was just a volunteer for small club activities. Seeing that Bai Qian's mood was not affected by the suspension of the laboratory, he rubbed his head: "It just so happens that my practical credits are not full yet."

  As soon as he finished speaking, the door of 303 opened. Just opened.

  At the dining table, the man lazily holding chopsticks raised his head slightly, his gestures were very dignified, and his eyes were not oppressive, but inexplicably gave people a sense of alienation.

  Ding Wenyang subconsciously refrained from shouting and paid attention to his image.

  Then he noticed that Ning Xiao, who was always silent next to him, bent down respectfully and called out, "Brother Jiang."

  Ding Wenyang saw that Tang Ming and Ning Xiao both called out, so he imitated the two of them and bowed their heads respectfully. "Brother Jiang."

  Ming Dongheng, who was standing nearby and helping Bai Zian and the others hold chopsticks, heard Ding Wenyang's "Brother Jiang" and raised his head to glance at Ding Wenyang.

  **

  The cultural square covers an area of ​​about 1.5 hectares.

  A cement avenue leads to the central square in the middle, and there are countless cement roads connected to the side. There are small gardens and large lawns. In the spring, many schools organize primary school students to come here for outings and release paper kites.

  A bunch of banners were hung at the door today -   the opening ceremony of the first day of

  the "Bi Mo Han Hai Four Nations Exchange Conference" , where masters gathered.   A circle of national flags from the four countries was also planted outside, and the red flag in the middle was very dazzling.   God is also beautiful, there is no snow, the sun has just risen, it is not as violent and dazzling as in summer, it is soft and clear.   There were many people coming to this four-nation exchange meeting, and there were police officers at the main entrance to manage order.   As soon as Bai Zian and the others got out of the car, they attracted the attention of many people and the media outside the door. However, these people were too young, so the reporters only took a few photos and did not come forward for interviews.   Jian Zhe met them at the main entrance.   "These are the volunteers." Bai Zian pointed to the few people behind him.   When Jian Zhe saw Ning Xiao, he was in awe. These are senior high school students who have been admitted to Jiangjing University. "High school seniors, follow me. There are volunteers behind you."   Dean Jian was the main event leader. principal.   He has a bad relationship with the Jian family, but Jian Zhe has a good relationship with Bai Qian. Dean Jian likes him and introduces Jian Zhe to a few people to share some of the work.   Ding Wenyang followed the staff to the lounge on the left side of the square. He took the sleeves and buttoned them on himself.   After Bai Qian and Jian Zhe went out, he pulled Tang Ming's sleeves and whispered: "...What kind of high-level activity is this? Can I do it?"   "I don't know," Tang Ming buttoned up his sleeves. , "Anyway, it should add a lot of points, hehe."   Ding Wenyang: "..."   Sometimes he thinks Tang Ming is so smart and sensitive that it's scary, and sometimes he thinks he's too neurotic.   **   Jian's family came early in the morning.     Jian Zhonghai was not used to this kind of weather. He was wearing a heavy coat and stood at the entrance of the red carpet of the Cultural Square. He was talking to Jian Rong, "Have you made an appointment with Professor Feng?"   Professor Feng was the teacher introduced to him by Miss Liu's father.   Jian Rong shook his head.   Professor Jiang Da has been busy, which is understandable. Jian Zhonghai is not surprised. "When your second grandfather comes over later, remember to say hello to him as soon as possible. He will still pay attention to you."   "Grandpa, don't worry."   Several members of the Jian family Just as he was talking, not far away, Jian Zhe led a girl and volunteers in this direction.   Jian Rong recognized the girl walking in the front at a glance.

  She lowered her face slightly and wore a pipa-sleeved top with tightly tightened cuffs. The lower body was a white pleated skirt with a slight white background. The bottom was intertwined with polarized golden embroidery thread and blue thread. The heavy work showed off the magnificent lines. The top was Red tea flowers, butterflies shuttle among the tea flowers.

  Covered by a pure white cloak, green grape vines intertwined.

  As if feeling the gaze, she looked over lazily. Her face was clear and beautiful, and the cold winter sunshine was behind her. Her whole body showed an indescribable temperament.

  Jian Rong was stunned for a moment.

  Even though he had only met her once, he recognized that this was a contestant of the Lanting Prize whom he had met in Jiangjing last year. He seemed to be from Xiangcheng as well.

  Jian Rong vaguely remembered that he was selected to go to Xiangcheng, but Jian Zhe went there for him in the end.

  Seeing Jian Zhonghai and Jian's father, Jian Zhe greeted politely, "Grandpa, dad."

  Jian Zhonghai looked at Jian Zhe and a group of unknown volunteers around him, and looked away without looking any further.

  **

  "I asked you to come with your grandpa, but if you don't come," Jian's father whispered in Jian Zhe's ear: "Now you are with these children, and you will follow me directly later. Your grandpa is here this time. I'm here for your second grandfather, Jian Rong is here, you can't be absent!"

  Jian Zhe was about to speak.

  In front, the person in charge of the Cultural Plaza led a few people in suits and leather shoes to this side, followed by two reporters who took photos of the old man in the middle. At first glance, he was an important person.

  Jian Zhonghai recognized one of them at a glance and quickly cheered up, "Professor Feng."

  Jian Rong also looked away from Bai Qian and went to greet Professor Feng, "Professor Feng, are you here today?"

  Professor Feng, Jiang Professor in the Chinese Department of the University.

  Jian's father watched these people chatting and tugged on Jian Zhe's sleeve, "Did you see that, that is Professor Feng. He is the one you should know..."

  "Today's cultural exchange, I'm here to learn more," Seeing Jian Rong, he squinted his eyes slightly before recognizing it, "So it's you, Jian Rong."

  Professor Feng didn't know Jian Zhonghai very well at first glance.

  He stood aside, waiting for the old man to be interviewed. He tilted his head and said a few words to Jian Rong, showing little interest. When he tilted his head, he saw the girl standing next to Jian Zhe, looking down at her phone.

  Professor Feng was stunned and quickly called out, "Classmate Bai?"

  Bai Jian looked up in response.

  "It's really you, Classmate Bai." Professor Feng's eyes lit up. He walked over and became warmly connected with Jian Rong. "Classmate Bai, do you and Jian Rong know each other? It's true, look."

  Because Jian Zhe greeted Jian Zhonghai, they stood close to each other.

  Professor Feng subconsciously thought they knew each other.

  "I don't know." Bai Zian shook his head.

  do not know?

  Professor Feng did not ask any more questions, but raised his head and said to Dean Shu, who was still being interviewed, "Dean, Mr. Bai is here too!"

  Professor Feng is Dean Shu's teaching assistant, and Bai Pian met him in the office last time. she.

  Bai Qian also recognized Professor Feng. When he looked up, Dean Shu also declined the reporter's interview and walked over.

  He is wearing a dark blue gown, a wise and gentle elder.

  His temperament is clearly different from others.

  "Dean Shu," Bai Qian held the phone and was a little surprised to see him here, "Are you here too?"

  "Well, the Cultural Affairs Bureau asked me to take charge of the overall situation." Seeing Bai Qian, Dean Shu also He was happy and his face was very kind, "Let's go in and chat."

  There were many people outside.

  Bai Qian nodded, and when he turned around, he gave Jian Zhe a look.

  Jian Zhe followed.

  Dean Shu noticed Jian Zhe and was slightly stunned, "This is..."

  "My friend," Bai Qian raised his hand and introduced as he walked, "This year I will apply for a graduate degree in the Department of Chinese Language and Literature at Jiangsu University," and introduced to Jian Zhe , "This is Dean Shu."

  "Dean Shu, hello." Jian Zhe stood on the left side of Bai Qian and greeted him in a neither humble nor overbearing manner. He had long lost his previous greetings.

  Young people have a very special temperament.

  Nowadays, there are very few students who study Chinese language calmly.

  Dean Shu looked at Jian Zhe, and his heart moved. He paused slightly, looked at Jian Zhe, and asked, "What is your name?"

  "Jian Zhe, simple Jane, philosophical Zhe."

  Dean Shu remembered it in his heart. Nodding slightly, he told Bai Qian about school.

  A few people were chatting indifferently. Professor Feng listened to the name "Jian Zhe" and thought about what Dean Shu had said before. He looked at Jian Zhe's back and asked Jian Rong next to him: "Jian Zhe, who are you?" "Human?"

  Jian Rong and Jian Zhonghai were still looking at Jian Zhe's back, unaware that they had just seen reporters interviewing Dean Shu.

  Not only that, they also noticed Professor Feng's attitude towards Dean Shu.

  Professor Feng asked, and it took Jian Rong a long time to come back to her senses, "Yes, my cousin."

  "Professor Feng," Jian Zhonghai also reacted, "That Dean Shu is..."

  Because of Bai Qian, Professor Feng is much more difficult. I stayed for a while and explained to them, "The dean of the Chinese Department of Jiangnan University."

 Chapter 288 288 The person Jiang Jing should not offend the most

  Jian Zhe has always been inconspicuous among the Jian family's children. Because he is the grandson of Jian Zhonghai, he is better than others.

  But it still can't be compared with Jian Rong.

  Jian Zhonghai was eager for quick success and instant gain, and focused on Jian Rong. The only time he expressed concern to Jian Zhe was when Jian Rong was selected by the Beicheng Calligraphy Association to go to Xiangcheng, and Jian Zhe offered to exchange.

  If Jian Zhe hadn't come to Jiangjing this time to visit him, Jian Zhonghai would have almost forgotten about this grandson.

  Dean of the Chinese Department of Jiangnan University?

  "What's going on with Jian Zhe? He wants to take the postgraduate entrance examination at Jiangsu University?" After Professor Feng went to the lounge, Jian Zhonghai looked at Jian's father next to him, "Also, who is the girl next to him?"

  In just a few sentences of dialogue, the scene Everyone could tell that the girl was very familiar with Dean Shu.

  He also introduced Jian Zhe to Dean Shu.

  "He never told me that he was going to Jiangsu University," Jian's father had always hated Jian Zhe. Now he saw Jian Zhe's leaving figure and didn't react. "That girl... she should be the one he often mentioned. A girl..."

  **

  The first day was the opening ceremony, and calligraphers from all over the world gathered in Jiangjing.

  Waiting for the grand event, some also want to take this opportunity to showcase their talents and become a blockbuster.

  Very lively.

  At the same time, the Mu family.

  Mu Yining asked Assistant Wang to arrange the time early in the morning. She was a little uneasy when she learned from Dong Xiaobai yesterday that Bai Qian was going to attend the four-nation exchange meeting.

  After all, this is a national matter.

  "I haven't heard that Miss Bai can write Liang Ti," Housekeeper Lou frowned. He only knew that Bai Qian's grades were very good, even better than Mu Qing's at the time. "Mr. Chen will also be there, and he will be there at that time." There are media and people from other countries, they asked Miss Bai to appear?"

  "I don't know." Mu Yining called Ji Shaojun.

  Ji Shaojun didn't know this either, "You mean Ah? She seems to be busy with the laboratory recently."

  Laboratory?

  Mu Yining was stunned for a moment, then hung up the phone.

  "Ms. Bai went to the laboratory so early?" Housekeeper Lou was startled, and then he remembered something, "I heard from my uncle before that Miss Ren practices calligraphy every day, and is guided by people from the Calligraphy Association and Mr. Dong personally. Miss Bai..."

  Housekeeper Lou doesn't value calligraphy. Except for Ren Wanxuan, no one in the Mu family has ever taken up the art path.

  This event is indeed no joke.

  National affairs.

  "Assistant Wang, make a reservation for the private room in Qingxin Tower tonight," Mu Yining sent a message to Dong Xiaobai, asking him to make an appointment with the person responsible for filming the event. "By the way, prepare a generous gift for me."

  Dong Family.

  study.

  "Mr. Chen will be there tomorrow. There must be a lot of people there," Mr. Dong looked at Dong Xiaobai and Ren Wanxuan, "Xiaobai, if you have a chance, let Wanxuan show up in front of him."

  Beside him, Ren Wanxuan and I don't know who the "Mr. Chen" they are talking about is, but I also know that he is definitely not a simple person.

  No sound was made.

  "I know." Dong Xiaobai responded.

  Just as he was talking, he received a message from Mu Yining.

  Dong Xiaobai put down his tea cup, stood up, and frowned slightly, "Dad, you told Wan Xuan that I would go out."

  "So anxious?" Mr. Dong looked up in surprise.

  "Yi Ning is worried about Ah Zian," Dong Xiaobai said, "I made an appointment with Minister Cai and try to give her as few shots as possible tomorrow so as not to arouse unnecessary public opinion."

  Mr. Dong knew about Bai Zian's appearance for Ren Wanxuan yesterday. .

  Ren Wanxuan was injured and could not go on stage, so Bai Qian came on in her place.

  What a coincidence that it was Bai Qian's friend who hurt Ren Wanxuan, Mr. Dong had no choice but to start a conspiracy theory.

  Hearing Bai Qian, he frowned and put down the teacup, "He and I are not competitors, will he help you?"

  "Yi Ning took the initiative." Dong Xiaobai said.

  The Mu family still has a bit of prestige, "I hope nothing will happen. Come over quickly."

  If something goes wrong, the Dong family will also be affected.

  Next to her, Ren Wanxuan's right hand was still wearing a plaster cast. When she heard Bai Qian came on the stage, she paused, knowing that Bai Qian also knew a little bit about body posture.

  But she lowered her eyes when she heard that Dong Xiaobai was going to socialize for Bai Qian and that she would be spared the camera.

  After Dong Xiaobai left, Ren Wanxuan finished her tea and went out. She just received a message on her phone from Cai Xin, her former companion at Bi Mo Han Hai -

  [Does the person who stepped on stage for you know the person who accidentally sprained you before? ]

  Ren Wanxuan slowly replied: [They have known each other since they were in Xiangcheng. Just now Uncle Dong said that he would help her socialize with Minister Cai, so he will give her less shots then]

  Turn to the group of celebrities in Jiangjing again.

  It said news about tonight's party, and Ren Wanxuan replied that she would go that evening.

  Then put away your phone.

  **

  evening.

  Shanhai Apartment is still very lively.

  Tang Ming and Ning Xiao, Ding Wenyang, worked as volunteers outside for a day and saw a lot. They all ate at 103 in the evening.

  Bai Qian went back to 303 and went to Xu Qian's banquet.

  Downstairs of the magnificent Si Jing Club.

  Kong Wei squatted under the stairs with a gift and talked to Yu Simin, "Minmin, is this something we can go to?"

  Yu Simin's family was better off than Kong Wei, but she had only heard of Si Jing Club.

  She had never come in before. She heard that the people here were all the top rich second generation in Jiangjing. She hesitated, "I don't know. The address of Xu Xiaoqian's birthday party is here. Let's wait for Xianpian to go in and ask her to help." I will mark the content of the final exam."

  Although Bai Zian does not have many opportunities to appear in 407, the two of them, including Xu Qian, seem to rely on her consciously or unconsciously.

  Not long after.

  Bai Zian arrived with a computer and gifts.

  Yu Simin and Kong Wei finally seemed to have found a backbone, and followed Bai Qian step by step.

  The hostess at the entrance of Si Jing Club was wearing a cheongsam with fur edges, and the security guard was in a suit and leather shoes. The female waiter was beautiful and the male waiter was handsome. When they looked at the three people who came in.

  The foreman who was explaining things in the lobby was shocked.

  He quickly came to lead the way for Bai Zian and the others.

  "Do you need me to get you something?" The lobby manager and other people at Si Jing Club remembered Bai Zian's face clearly during the summer vacation.

  Bai Zian held a small gift bag and a computer and walked slowly: "No need."

  "It's a bit small there, look." After asking for the private room, the lobby manager respectfully pressed the button on the far right elevator and asked, "Do you want to change to the top-floor private room?"

  Bai Zian continued to shake his head.

  Behind them, the waiter was also very polite, enthusiastic and considerate to Yu Simin and Kong Wei.

    When she arrived at the box, Xu Qian was greeted directly.

  When she saw the manager, she was also stunned. She politely said: "Hello, Manager Ke." After sending Manager Ke away, Xu Qian was a little surprised, "Why is Manager Ke sending you off?" "

  Kong Wei didn't know Manager Ke, so he just handed the gift to Xu Qian, "The service here is really good."

  The box was resplendent, with twos and threes gathered together, and the music was playing continuously.

  Xu Qian introduced Bai Qian and the three of them to her friends in the circle, "This is my roommate." There

  were many people in the box, most of them were rich and powerful second-generation people. When they heard that they were Xu Qian's friends, there was no one there . Stepping forward to establish friendship is true in the circle.

  Near the bar inside, someone came over with a wine glass and looked at Ren Wanxuan. His eyes fell on Bai Xian, and he was very interested: "Wanxuan, do you know them?"

  "You don't know them?" Ren Wanxuan leaned behind the sofa. Shit, looking in Bai Pian's direction from the corner of his eye, the three of them were sitting in a corner looking at their phones, and no one was paying attention.

  After the college entrance examination results came out, Tang Mingning, Xiao Yanglin and others were all admitted to Jiangnan University... It was rumored in the school that Bai Zian taught them.

  Ren Wanxuan didn't want to believe it, but apart from this, she really couldn't figure out why they were able to get into Jiangnan University.

  During that time, the entire Xiangcheng city was celebrating, but she and Chen Chu were the only ones who did not leave the room.

  Chen Zhu reread it.

  She was impetuous and did not stay in Xiangcheng to repeat her studies. Instead, she applied for an art school in Jiangjing.

  Later... the Mu family appeared.

  Ren Wanxuan lowered her head and took a sip of champagne. She was now part of the Mu family tree. She ranked first in the Art University major and was a new member of the Calligraphy Association. She had made many socialite sisters in Jiangjing, while Bai Qian still had the same few friends. .

  No progress was made.

  Ren Wanxuan withdrew her gaze and looked at Cai Xin, "She is the one who will be on stage with you tomorrow."

  "Is that her?" Cai Xin frowned. Since knowing about the change, Cai Xin has never seen Bai Qian once. Come to rehearsal.

  The rack is bigger than their president.

  He looked in Bai Zian's direction.

  **

  "My brother saved the game for me," Xu Qian is usually aloof. She has good academic performance and never plays with people in her circle. After receiving these second-generation people, she sat down next to Bai Jian and the others, "Thank you for being able to Come."

  She breathed a sigh of relief.

  Kong Wei and Yu Simin were new to everything in Si Jing Club. As soon as they finished studying the table next to them, they showed Xu Qian the key points circled on the phone, "Xiqian, our final complex variable function is saved, look at it The key points that Xian just drew for us! "

  Yes, even Jiangsu students are afraid of failing the exam.

  Xu Qian coldly asked Kong Wei to send it to her.

  At this time, the box door was pushed open again.

  The person who opened the door this time was a young woman. She was wearing a beige cheongsam and a black coat. As soon as she came in, the young masters and ladies present were stunned for a moment, and then they all stood up.

  Even Xu Qian, who was sitting next to Bai Qian and the others, stood up and walked to the door, "Second Miss."

  Xu Jinyi glanced around the box and paused for a while on Bai Qian. This girl's national style clothes and overly delicate face It made her pay attention for a little while, but only for a moment.

  "I was just upstairs. I heard from your brother that it's your birthday today and I came here to congratulate you." Xu Jinyi handed the gift in her hand to Xu Qian.

  "Thank you, Miss Second." Xu Qian was very respectful.

  Xu Jinyi had nothing to talk about with the group of people downstairs, so she handed the gift to Xu Qian and left.

  After she left, some young ladies and gentlemen breathed a sigh of relief and discussed in low voices.

  Ren Wanxuan also lowered her voice and asked, "That second young lady is..."

  "Xu Jinyi, the second young lady of the Xu family, in our circle, you can't offend her even if you offend anyone." The boy next to Ren Wanxuan said.

  "Is that so..." Ren Wanxuan looked back in a daze. She thought she had reached the top of the circle, "How come I haven't heard of it before."

  "She doesn't play with us," someone shrugged, "Then But Xu Nanjing's cousin, Mrs. Xu's favorite girl, she was just talking about Xu Qian's brother, Xu Feng. Those who play with her are all the really powerful people in Xu Sanshao's group. , It's just a matter of dawdling."

  **

  407, Xu Qian and Bai Zian are both crazy students.

  Bai Qian drew the key points of the complex variable function, and Xu Qian sat next to her and looked carefully.

  Kong Wei and Yu Simin were laughing and playing table tennis nearby. Kong Wei didn't understand much, but Yu Simin taught her to play, laughing and joking, not caring about other people's eyes.

  It's Xu Qian's birthday today. Realizing that Xu Qian is not suitable for this kind of occasion, Bai Zian put the computer on his lap and did not leave early.

  Click on the screen to draw Ning Xiao, which is the required material diagram.

  The picture she drew was beyond Xu Qian's learning scope. Xu Qian took one look at it and continued to look at the complex variable function.

  This year's basic physics test on functions of complex variables was given by a teacher from the School of Mathematics, who was very familiar with Bai Zian, and Bai Zian helped them ask the key points.

  Next to them, the aunt of the Xu family looked at Xu Qian and Bai Qian studying and smiled helplessly.

  I stayed until after ten o'clock, and this game was not over yet.

  Bai Zian left early.

  Once she left, neither Kong Wei nor Yu Simin stayed.

  Xu Qian had to send the three of them to the elevator.

  Kong Wei and Yu Simin discussed taking a taxi back.

  There was a black car parked at the door. The three of them approached. The black windows were lowered, and the heater came out. In the driver's seat, the man was wearing a white sweater, and his eyebrows were carefully outlined under the neon lights like meticulous paintings. The brilliance was stunning.

  His phoenix eyes fell on the manager next to him, and his words were cold, "Send a car to take them back."

  Manager Ke replied respectfully: "Yes."

  Bai Jian opened the passenger door and looked back at the stunned Kong Weier. "Go to the dormitory to report that you are safe."

  "Ah?" Yu Simin nodded blankly, "Okay, okay."

  Get

  in the car.

  With the heating on enough, Bai Zian put his cloak on his lap, resting his fingers lazily on his chin, turned on the car stereo and played the song "Blooming Trees".

  Qin Si's voice is lower than Yan Lu's, and it sounds unique.

  Jiang Fuli pointed his slender fingertips at the steering wheel and tilted his head slightly, "Dean Huang said, do you want to change laboratories?"

  "Well, I won't go to your laboratory." Bai Zian took his time.

  Jiang Fuli glanced at her and stopped talking.

  "I still have one day off tomorrow," Bai Qian thought of this problem. She asked for a week's leave, which happened to be tomorrow. "Dean Huang said that the new laboratory will probably be implemented tomorrow night."

  The two arrived at Shanhai Apartment.

  Mu Yining and Dong Xiaobai were waiting for Bai Jian to come back in 103.

  Jiang Fuli walked beside Bai Zian, holding her computer. When he saw Mu Yining and the two, he nodded politely and went upstairs with Bai Zian's things without disturbing them.

  Mu Yining obviously didn't expect Jiang Fuli to be here. She waited for Jiang Fuli to go upstairs before she dared to speak: "Aji, do you know how to lift a body?"

289 The ancestor who led Liang Ti is back (Second update)

  Bai Qian nodded and said slowly, "Yes."

  Mu Yining and Dong Xiaobai looked at each other, especially Dong Xiaobai. Bai Qian's answer was unexpected. , but it is reasonable.

  Although surprised, the two of them also breathed a sigh of relief.

  "How are you doing with Liang Ti?" Dong Xiaobai asked.

  Bai Zian narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's okay."

  It's okay.

  "Liang Ti is difficult to learn, as it requires high wrist strength," Dong Xiaobai nodded. Not surprisingly, there are not many people in Jiang Jing who are good at Liang Ti. "But it's okay. We have communicated with tomorrow's venue management, so you can just perform normally."

  As long as Bai Zian can do it, that's fine.

  Dong Xiaobai was completely relieved. As long as she knew how to lift the body and the main scene tomorrow was not on her, she didn't have to worry.

  After Bai Zian went upstairs, he called Mr. Dong.

  **

  The next day.

  cultural Square.

  Dong Xiaobai arrived with Ren Wanxuan.

  Ren Wanxuan's hand was in plaster, her face was pale, and Dong Chuan was by her side.

  Dong Xiaobai introduced a young woman to her, "Wan Xuan, this is the Yajun I told you. She is now the number one person in Liang Ti in the Calligraphy Association. She was taught by the old president himself. Yajun, this is Wan Xuan, Xiaochuan's girlfriend."

  Xu Yajun glanced at Ren Wanxuan and nodded to her with a smile, "Hello, I am Xu Yajun."

  Ren Wanxuan looked at Xu Yajun. In fact, they met in Xiangcheng last year.

  But she wasn't worthy of Xu Yajun's attention at that time, and Xu Yajun didn't remember her at all.

  She is just thinking about whether Xu Yajun is related to Xu Jinyi last night. They both have the surname Xu.

  "Hello." Xu Yajun doesn't remember, and Ren Wanxuan won't mention it either.

  Xu Yajun seemed to be in a hurry, so she hurriedly said hello and left.

  After Xu Yajun left, Dong Xiaobai said to Ren Wanxuan next to him: "Are you surprised why I specially introduced this Miss Xu to you?"

  "Say."

  "Xu Yajun's family is ordinary. She used to live in the suburbs and now lives in Guangyuan. District, these are not important." Dong Chuan's eyes still fell on Xu Yajun and explained for Dong Xiaobai: "What is important is that she has another identity. She is the student of the president of the book association. She is young. There should be no surprises in the next president of the book association. That's her."

  The current president of the Book Association is a confidant of the Chen family.

  The president of the calligraphy association is Liang Ti, the leader of the guzheng sect, who was first famous for "White Clothes".

  Both masters have an extraordinary relationship with the old man of the Chen family.

  In fact, looking at the trends in recent years, we know that why the beam body is so popular is entirely due to the Chen family.

  The Chen family is a large family that has been inherited for thousands of years. It has many children, leaders in politics, elites in scientific research, and wealthy businessmen... They have people in almost every field.

  Many people find connections to join calligraphy associations just to fit into this circle.

  Arty is just incidental.

  Ren Wanxuan seemed to understand.

  **

  The lounge in the innermost room.

  There were three bodyguards in black guarding the door.

  In the lounge, Xu Yajun stopped writing and waited for the ink to dry.

  Next to her, the president picked up her handwriting and sent it to the Yuanyue Teahouse next to her, showing it to Mr. Chen who was sitting in the middle.

  Mr. Chen was watching Dean Jian make tea. Dean Jian's actions surprised him: "Who did you learn this from?"

  The plain porcelain was snow-colored and fragrant.

  "With a little friend," Dean Jian put down the tap three times and handed the tea to Mr. Chen. "I will introduce you to her later. You must like her."

  The two of them drank tea and admired the president of the book association. Come over handwriting.

  Dean Jian also admired the calligraphy, "Yajun's calligraphy skills have improved a lot. I'm afraid this painting will fetch a good price at auction."

  Xu Yajun is a student of the president of the calligraphy association, and the calligraphy association naturally treats her Strong support.

  She is good-looking and a talented woman, and her writing skills are still mainstream. She has also become a small star in the calligraphy world and has many calligraphy fans.

  "It's rare to be willing to practice hard," Mr. Chen also nodded, with a look of appreciation on his face. "Although he is not as good as his ancestors, as a girl with a naturally weak wrist strength, he has already begun to take shape."

  The president of the book association also smiled, he Go out and show this calligraphy to Xu Yajun, "The old man is very optimistic about you, but you still need to be humble and learn. Let's display this calligraphy in the middle of our platform and let them see and take pictures."

  Xu Yajun did not look happy and just accepted it respectfully. Come here, "Yes, teacher."

  Dean Jian came out after receiving Mr. Chen, and Lao Hu was waiting for him outside.

  "What a pity," he took the process sheet from Lao Hu's hand, and Dean Jian sighed, "Xu Yajun is a bit older, otherwise I wouldn't have to worry about her being a youth representative this time."

  He and Ji Heng two days ago I played mahjong and played around with it a few times.

  I didn't get any news about Bai Zianliang Ti.

  "You don't have to worry too much," Lao Hu picked up nicely, "Miss Bai always has her own thoughts, and foreign friends don't understand our handwriting. At most, Liang Ti's fans will say a few words. Sentence."

  Dean Jian also considered that Bai Qian was not an impulsive person, especially...

  He had been wondering for a long time if Bai Qian could spear, then whether she could be naked.

  That's why when I saw Bai Zian's name for the first time, I didn't refuse.

  **

  Cultural Square is a large indoor square.

  There are red carpets all over the ground inside the square, and there are countless small booths for calligraphy and painting. The sunken central booth in the center is the opening ceremony platform.

  Fresh peonies and plum blossoms were placed around the stage. The pink and red peonies were blooming, stunning and noble.

  There were reporters on both sides.

  There are only four rows of seats, with ten in each row, filled with friends and distinguished guests from four countries.

  Only Zhou Wennan from the Beicheng Calligraphy Association could sit in the last row to watch the ceremony. As for the others in Beicheng, they stood around like reporters.

  Naturally the same goes for Jian's family.

  But -

  the Jian family saw with sharp eyes a young man sitting next to Zhou Wennan in the last row.

  "Master," the old man from the Jian family who was following Jian Zhonghai said in shock, "Why is Master Jian Zhe sitting there?"

  The Jian family members all looked at the central booth.

  When the old man said this, they saw that the label on the last row, behind the first position from the left, was exactly two words -

  Jian Zhe.

  From Dean Shu at the beginning to now, Jian's family is eager to know why this is happening.

  Those who can sit here are all masters of calligraphy, or people with certain influence among calligraphers. Jian Zhe...has nothing to do with any of this, right?

  Mr. Chen was sitting in the middle of the first row. The media took photos in an orderly manner and videotaped the entire process.

  Bodyguards stood on either side of the first row.

  Outside the cordon, armed police officers maintained order.

  Mr. Chen was present in person today, and there were twice as many reporters coming and going as yesterday.

    **

  Backstage.

  The lounge is heated.

  Bai Zian took off her windbreaker and was only wearing Cha Mihua's white dress.

  In the lounge where he was waiting to go on stage, Bai Zian opened the door and came in. Cai Xin was already sitting inside. He didn't look up when he heard the door open. He was sitting on the sofa, playing with a wolf hair pen in his hand.

  It was as if no one came in.

  It was Cai Xin who performed on the same stage with her, and Bai Qian had heard Jian Zhe introduce her to her.

  Bai Qian's cultivation was only for those who deserved it, so she didn't care. She sat on the other side, took out her cell phone, and flipped through the paper leisurely.

  When she was about to take the stage, Cai Xin went out for a trip.

  When they came back again, the person in charge of the program smiled gently at them, "Xiao Cai, classmate Bai, it's your turn, don't be nervous."

  Bai Qian dusted her sleeves and stood up unhurriedly.

  Opposite her, Cai Xin looked up at her.

  **

  Outside, in the middle booth.

  The host introduced Bai Zian and Cai Xin and translated again in two languages.

  When Mu Yining arrived, Dong Xiaobai and others were looking for seats in the front row. Fortunately, there were several people from the calligraphy association in front who knew Dong Xiaobai and Ren Wanxuan and gave up their seats to them to watch the ceremony.

  And asked why Ren Wanxuan didn't come on stage.

  Next to Dong Xiaobai, Mu Yining looked at the dense crowd of reporters around her and listened to the obvious voices of several young people, "There won't be any problems, right?"

  "I told Minister Cai," Dong Xiaobai comforted her, "Don't worry. "

  Mu Yining's eyes fell on the man sitting on the far right in the middle of the first row. He was wearing a peaked cap, with a straight back and a slouched posture. He gradually relaxed and said, "It should be fine."

  On the stage, the desk and the four treasures of the study are all there. Place it well.

  The host enthusiastically introduced: "Next are our two youth representatives!"

  Sparse applause rang out, and many fans at the scene shouted the names of "Cai Xin" and "Xu Yajun", and occasionally the name of the rising star of the calligraphy world, Ren Wanxuan. , but rarely.

  The girl in white came on stage.

  The live broadcast camera first showed her a close-up shot.

  The girl's pretty face has no blind spots in the official live broadcast footage, and she looks very good-looking.

  But this group of people who love calligraphy have never seen her.

  [Who is this? ]

  [I heard that he is a new member of the Calligraphy Association. His name is Ren. Who is this Bai Zian? ]

  [This is the girl from Jiangda who was very popular in the last video. Did she go to the wrong set? ]

  [After checking, she is a member of the Xiangcheng Calligraphy Association, but her calligraphy level is 0? ? ? ]

  [...]

  The Four Nations Exchange Meeting was not very popular, and there were only tens of thousands of fans online in the official live broadcast room. However, because Bai Zian was very popular last time, many people clicked in directly. In the end, the "calligraphy level was 0" The showmanship attracted many viewers.

  Many people present were also watching live broadcasts and videos while watching the scene.

  Mu Yining saw that the camera almost always focused on Bai Qian, and Cai Xin only appeared occasionally.

  Several young people studying calligraphy nearby also received the news.

  Mu Yining was stunned for a moment, "She hasn't passed the exam?"

  Didn't Bai Zian say that her calligraphy was good?

  Of course, this is not the problem now. Mu Yining looked at Dong Xiaobai, "Didn't you make an agreement with Minister Cai? Why is the camera always on Aji?"

  Dong Xiaobai also felt strange. He took out his mobile phone. He was even smarter than Mu Yining. Be anxious, "Don't be anxious, I'll ask."

  Something went wrong at this conference, and the Dong family will bear the brunt!

  I am afraid that I will fade out of this circle in the future.

  Dong Xiaobai has begun to regret why he helped Ren Wanxuan in the first place.

  It's just that no one answered Minister Cai's phone call.

  Dong Xiaobai and Mu Yining are both smart people. Seeing that no one answered Minister Cai's phone, they probably knew why. Cold sweat broke out on Dong Xiaobai's spine.

  **

  Backstage.

  Minister Cai turned off his cell phone and threw it aside.

  He slowly took out a cigarette and said calmly: "The whole camera will go to this guy."

  "You won't give Mr. Cai the camera?" The staff member was stunned.

  Minister Cai lit the cigarette, and the smoke filled the air: "No, just give Cai Xin another shot of Cai Xin's words after she finishes writing. We Cai Xin don't care about this."

  "You are so generous." The staff member said sincerely.

  After all, the four-nation exchange meeting is the fastest way to become famous.

  Minister Cai flicked the ashes of his cigarette and smiled without leaving any trace. Dong Xiaobai was so anxious that he called him and invited him to dinner. Just to cover up his poor level, he actually did nothing but directed the camera.

  After all,

  the matter of youth representatives is under the sole control of the Dong family. Even if something goes wrong, the source can only be attributed to the Dong family.

  He and Dong Xiaobai were competitors. In order to bring Dong Xiaobai down, Minister Cai didn't even give Mu Yining face this time.

  There is sacrifice and gain, and it is also painstaking.

  In the middle of the booth, the host smiled and said, "Let's appreciate the style of the younger generation!"

  The camera completely switched to the girls' side.

  Under high definition lens.

  The girl was wearing a white tea flower pleated skirt, her hair was half pulled up by a hairpin, and her slightly hanging hair crossed her cold white cheeks. When she raised her eyes for a moment, under the headlights in the venue, she could see those careless, wanton and elegant pair of girls. Dark eyes.

  She holds the Langhao pen in her right hand. Under the camera, her joints are clear and strong, and her left hand holds the pipa sleeve of her right hand loosely. The eight characters   of "Continuous self-improvement and virtuous conduct"

  appeared   on the paper. It was clearly a word of encouragement, but the obvious character was filled with murderous intent like a sword.   Under the zoomed-in lens of the scene, everyone in the calligraphy association who had been talking non-stop stopped.   Look at this line of eight words quietly.

  Even through the lens, those netizens seemed to be able to see through these words the image of a man in white, bravely venturing into Fengdu.

  Liang Zewen's Liang style is written in a different style by everyone, and his handwriting is gentle.

  However, the handwriting of his unruly disciple was proud and rugged, with murderous intent. There are not many authentic handwritings left. After so many years, almost no one can replicate the character of Bai Xiangjun. Even President Jiang Jing can only Can appreciate one or two of its charms.

  To this day, this girl, who is also wearing a white floral dress, puts down her pen, raises her head slightly, faces the camera, and under the spotlight of countless reporters, Feng Danyun smiles softly, silently announcing to everyone -

  they Liang Ti's ancestor is back.