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"I don't know." Wen Zhixia looked at the white plastic bag, stretched out her hand to open the tied bag, and said casually, "It's a gift from Silly Dog."

The old man didn't understand why Wen Zhixia called his friend a stupid dog, but he didn't make any comments.

He knew that Wen Zhixia didn't have many friends here, and this friend was one of them.

"When you go back, don't mention these two words in front of the old lady." The old man paused and reminded.

"I know." Wen Zhixia has an elegant name, but she is not very elegant. "I know it is uncivilized and impolite..."

As she spoke, she saw the gift in the bag.

It's four CDs.

Each one was beautifully packaged. Wen Zhixia looked at the top one. On the blue cover, two large characters were written in powerful strokes:

Betting and drinking.

Further down, there is artistic writing in black marker.

As a fan of Yan Lu, she recognized that this was Yan Lu's signature.

"Fuck..."

She had said half a word when she realized the old man was right behind her and changed her words abruptly.

I quickly turned to the next one, and it was Han Shixu—Han Shixu that was being sold for $200,000 per piece online!

Wen Zhixia called out for "Han Shi Xu" which eight hundred people couldn't get!

Each one has Yan Lu's signature.

Wen Zhixia secretly said "fuck" in her heart, and then turned on her phone——

[You got it? Why is it a signed copy? Is this the original? ! ! ?

Silly Dog: [1]

At this time it is still "1", "1" wool.

Wen Zhixia looked at the four precious CDs wrapped in plastic bags and temporarily forgot about Silly Dog's sad story.

[You can be my dad for a day today]

silly dog:[.]

Forget it, let her end it herself. Wen Zhixia decided not to bother with Bai Mi for the time being. She put her phone aside and looked at the album.

I remembered it belatedly.

She asked someone to help but failed to get it, so how did Bai Mi get these albums?

Are all of them signed?

**

after one day.

Concert in the North City.

The Bai family got three tickets, sitting in the middle. The people who came were Bai Shaoqi, Song Min and Mrs. Song. Among the Bai and Song families, only the three of them could enjoy classical music.

Bai Qiming was tactful and did not try to pretend to be cultured.

There were many people queuing up for ticket checking on site.

Most of them are well-known musicians in the north city.

"Shaoqi, I heard that your brother is definitely following a Professor Jiang?" Mrs. Song stood beside Bai Shaoqi and talked while waiting in line.

Bai Shaoqi nodded calmly, "Yes."

Mrs. Song knew that the Bai family valued Bai Shaoqi, and Bai Shaoke was also involved. "Who is the distinguished guest of Jiahao your father mentioned? Have you two heard about it?"

Many students in the international class come from good families, so that is also a way out.

"I don't know," Bai Shaoqi said seriously, "but General Manager Jiahao personally received him. My dad said it might be Dean Jian."

If it were Dean Jian, it would make sense.

The three of them checked their tickets and went in.

The concert hadn't started yet and their seats were in the fifth row.

It is also a VIP seat.

As soon as Bai Shaoqi entered, he saw that the seats in the first row were different from the other seats. They were made of leather, with very high backrests. There was also a row of fences behind the first row, separating it from the VIP seats behind it.

"That is..." Bai Shaoqi was stunned.

Mrs. Song has lived in Jiangjing since she was a child. She has been to many places and recognized it at a glance. "The guest seats must be someone from Jiangjing."

The key figure of the concert.

It's also strange. In previous years when Dean Jian came, North City wasn't this lively.

**

This way.

Bai Mi had the ticket, but no one checked it, so Lao Hu took her directly in through the work channel.

"There are too many people at the door," Lao Hu said, after roughly guessing Bai Mi's identity, and was very respectful to her, "Let's go in from the backstage."

Lao Hu's face is his pass; after all, he is Dean Jian's assistant and the face of Dean Jian.

Along the way, everyone would stop to say hello to Lao Hu.

All his eyes were on the girl he treated respectfully.

Although Lao Hu is an assistant, he can play the pipa and guzheng and is quite famous. He has learned a lot from Dean Jian and his skills are far superior to those of ordinary people.

Even Principal Luo of Beijing Institute of Music would call him "Mr. Hu" when he saw him.

Why are you so polite to a girl at this time?

Who is this girl?

Others were secretly guessing in their hearts, but this girl had her head half lowered and her appearance was outstanding. She was a stranger and they had never seen her before.

Walking through the backstage, Dean Jian was surrounded by a group of people. He was tuning the guzheng. When he saw Bai Xi coming in, he greeted her from a distance, "You came quite early."

"I was afraid you'd have to wait for a long time." Bai Su stopped and didn't come closer.

Dean Jian was very happy that she came, and he didn't say much, just waved his hand at her, "Okay, you go sit with Lao Hu first, I'll come over after I finish talking to them."

After Bai Shi left, a group of people around Dean Jian looked at each other. These were all well-known teachers in North City. It was their first time seeing Bai Shi, and they could not hide their surprise.

"Mr. Jian, that is... your student?" Principal Luo asked.

He knew that Jian Zhongyou had disciples, and there was a very talented girl among them, but this person was only in Jiangjing, and few people had seen her.

"Student?" Jian Zhongyou looked at Principal Luo, shook his head and laughed, "You think too much. I am not capable of being her teacher."

At this point, he sighed: "Her teacher is much better than me."

Although Bai Mi didn't say who her teacher was, after so long, Jian Zhongyou knew that her teacher must be a hermit.

Why did he always want Bai Shi to lead Gu Zheng?

Because he could see that she had something, an ancient heritage.

It is very likely that he is a direct disciple of the Guzheng masters who live in seclusion in aristocratic families.

Jian Zhongyou spoke casually, but the people around him were shocked, especially Principal Luo.

When it comes to classical Chinese music alone, Jian Zhongyou played an extremely important role. He was a modern master of guzheng, and a series of books he wrote, including "Northern and Southern Guzheng Tunes", are all in the museum.

He served as an instructor at national banquets and his achievements have been written into the history of music.

Now he actually said, "Her teacher is much better than me"?

So who is this girl's Guzheng teacher?

**

Outside.

Bai Shaoqi sat in the middle, next to her was Mrs. Song, next to Mrs. Song was Song Min, and the performance was about to begin.

The lights in the hall dimmed, leaving only a single light on the stage.

In the front row, a tall figure in a long skirt appeared. Song Min looked at the figure and suddenly sat up straight. He looked towards the first row with a sharp gaze.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Song noticed that he was acting strangely.

Song Min watched the blurry figure walking towards the first row and said in a deep voice, "I think I saw Baishen."

"Bai Mi?" Mrs. Song paused.

Bai Shaoqi's fingers tightened as well. She tilted her head and asked, "Where is it?"

"First row." Song Min saw her sitting in the first row, and he didn't look away, "The seat in the middle."

"The first row? You must be mistaken," Mrs. Song shook her head after hearing this. "We used our connections to buy VIP seats. The first row is for people like Dean Jian, who are the distinguished guests of the concert. Even if Bai Xi is a member of the Xu family, she can't get a ticket to the first row."

That's true.

Song Min hesitated and looked away. The figure just now was very similar to the Baishen he saw in Jiangjing.

but...

It was different from the white mulberry he remembered.

Bai Shaoqi withdrew his gaze without interest, continued to look down at his phone, and sent a photo to the class group.

**

first row.

Baishen sat down and waited quietly for the performance to begin.

People sat down in the first row from time to time, and before sitting down, each person came over to say hello to Bai Mi.

Dean Jian finished arranging the matters and came over to sit on her left. "Listen carefully and see if you have any new thoughts."

The opening music was played by students and teachers of Beijing Conservatory of Music.

Four Guzheng masters, plus two interspersed Pipa teachers and Yudi teachers.

It was the piece "White-Cloaked Walk" that Bai Su was very familiar with. During the climax, four guzheng teachers played in unison, plucking the red strings lightly. In an instant, there were swords and horses, and yellow sand covered the bones. The sounds rang out in the strings, touching everyone's soul.

The opening performance is over.

The applause lasted for a long time.

The people next to him whispered, "It is worthy of being one of the top ten famous guzheng pieces."

When talking about "The White-Robed Walk", one can't help but think of Bai Xiangjun.

Dean Jian also came back to his senses and commented on the performance with Bai Xi, "This piece of music is too domineering. Their individual expressiveness is not good enough to play it with such a feeling. So the four-person ensemble can play it with such momentum. Miss Bai, who composed this piece of music, is truly a rare talent."

So when Bai Su performed with such a sonorous momentum at the school anniversary celebration, Dean Jian felt that she was no ordinary person.

Baishen: "…"

She raised her head slightly and said nothing.

Dean Jian was used to her silence, and then he remembered something, "Your last name is Bai too."

"Yes." Bai Shi nodded.

"Who is your teacher?" When asked by Principal Luo, Dean Jian was also curious about this matter. He still hasn't found out who taught Bai Mi.

Bai Su lowered her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a long while, just when Dean Jian thought that Bai Shi would not come back, Bai Shi suddenly spoke, "Qin Jiu."

"What?" Dean Jian was stunned.

"Didn't you ask me who my teacher was, Mr. Qin Jiu?" Bai Su put her wrist on the armrest beside her and tapped it lightly with her fingertips. She turned her head and spoke seriously this time: "My teacher, Mr. Qin Jiu."

Qin Jiu is now respectfully called the "Qin Saint".

Jiangjing Conservatory of Music still offers him incense.

Those who have studied the Qin and history know that Qin Jiu had two apprentices.

One is Princess Huai'an, Jiang Suyi, who went to marry a foreign princess and left behind the "Jiangjing Imperial Scenery" which will be remembered throughout history.

The other is the Bai family's brilliant and talented eldest daughter, Bai Xiangjun.

Heroes emerge in troubled times. Among the top ten famous guzheng pieces, three were composed by him alone. Together with "Song of the Desert" and "White-clothed Walk" by his two apprentices, there are exactly five, which arrogantly occupies half of the guzheng's territory.

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"Song of the Desert" and "The March in White" are of different styles, both calm and elegant minor keys.

Bai Yi Xing has a wider audience than Damao Qu because of its overbearing style that is like that of the devil playing the zither.

"Da Yong" is being broadcast on TV recently. The TV series explains this plot very clearly. Many viewers who don't know much about Chinese music know that out of the top ten famous guzheng pieces, these three masters and apprentices alone account for five.

The eldest daughter of the Bai family already has fans. Before the TV series has finished airing, the number of fans of Yan Lu, who plays the eldest daughter of the Bai family, has increased to a terrifying 30 million.

Baimei said seriously.

Dean Jian wanted to hit her, "You are quite serious when you tell jokes seriously. I don't know whether to believe that you are Mr. Qin Jiu's disciple or that I am Qin Shi Huang."

"What do you think?" he asked Bai Xi again.

He actually gave him a perfunctory response. Is this old man so gullible?

Bai Su retracted her gaze and looked at the stage expressionlessly. Her profile was outlined by light and dark shadows. Her profile was cold and her voice was also cold and ruthless: "The next performance is about to begin. Shut up."

Dean Jian: "…"

Young people can't afford it!

Principal Luo, who was sitting quietly beside Dean Jian, didn't dare to move.

If someone had told Principal Luo earlier that there was someone in this world who dared to speak like this to their national music master, Dean Jian, he would definitely think that this person was probably crazy.

Now, he felt that he was probably crazy.

Principal Luo pinched his leg lightly and it hurt quite a bit.

**

After the opening, the second part is a solo performance of the pipa.

There was only a cold light on the stage, shining on the teacher in a grey cheongsam. She had her hair tied behind her head. The soothing sound of a pipa rang out, like the gurgling of water, gentle and lingering.

There is no messy musical style, only the erhu is integrated in the middle. Under the beautiful cold moon, the beauty slowly tells the dream of the old country.

Bai Su listened to this more seriously than before. After the song was finished, Dean Jian saw that she was still looking at the stage and said, "Old Dreams, this style of music is also beautiful."

He originally thought that Bai Mi would appreciate Zhan Taifeng's music style more.

"Yeah." Bai Shi nodded.

"Our traditional musical instruments all have beautiful sounds, such as the pipa and guzheng, which have infinite connotations," Dean Jian casually chatted with Bai Xi during the interval between the next songs. "You see, Yan Lu's songs are so popular, and more and more people are learning guzheng."

Since the Guzheng piece "Gambling and Drinking" became popular, many people have indeed started learning Guzheng.

Dean Jian said, and glanced at Bai Xi again, seemingly casually: "So what do you think about being the inheritor of Chinese music?"

This is his purpose this time.

Baishi Si Xin Ge is so popular that almost all three-year-old children know that this song is a traditional Chinese style song, which includes guzheng, pipa, and bamboo flute...

Yan Lu is now famous all over the country because of "Da Yong". Dean Jian is actually a little worried that Bai Mi will not compose music for Yan Lu in the future.

Such a representative of Chinese music was completely buried in Jiangjing University.

Culture needs to be inherited and promoted, and she almost has this aura. If he misses her, Dean Jian feels that he may never meet such a person again.

Dean Jian actually knows that it is difficult for culture to be popularized and developed if it does not change its way of expression.

In fact, the National Music Academy has already launched a plan and took the opportunity to make Yan Lu such a representative.

Bletilla striata is the most important one among them.

"Dean Jian, this is too much for me." Bai Xi just leaned back, relaxed, and her eyelashes drooped lazily.

reject.

Another rejection.

Dean Jian had expected this, and the good news was that Bai Mi was not so resistant, so there was hope this time.

He looked relaxed, and said slowly, "It's not serious. Actually, you don't need to do anything. Continue to write songs for Yan Lu, and compose music for the Chinese Orchestra in your spare time."

The performance ends.

"How do you feel tonight? Do you have any inspiration?" Dean Jian took Bai Xi out from the backstage, "I will return to Jiangjing in two days."

"I have some new ideas. I'll think about it when I return to Xiangcheng tomorrow." Bai Xi lowered her head and flipped through her phone. Her friend had already sent her a message, and it seemed that she also had something urgent to go back to her hometown.

The evening performance was stunning.

Dean Jian knew that Bai Xi had to go back and wait for the college entrance examination results.

Principal Luo stood respectfully behind the two of them. Hearing that Bai Xi was actually from Xiangcheng, he was very surprised: "Miss Bai, you are welcome to visit our Music Association often in the future."

He has changed his address to "Miss Bai" and he also knows that Bai Shi does not belong to any music association or conservatory.

"I will. Thank you for your hospitality today." Bai Xi thanked Principal Luo.

It means that I don't want to join their music association.

Principal Luo was a little disappointed, but not surprised. After all...

Dean Jian was humiliated in front of her, and Principal Luo thought it was extremely unfilial.

**

later.

Bai Shaoqi, Song Min and the other two stood up. Mrs. Song looked at Bai Shaoqi in surprise, "You mean to go backstage?"

No one in the Bai and Song families studied music seriously, so they have almost no connections in this area.

"Yes," Bai Shaoqi followed the crowd out, took out his phone and looked down to find a number, "My mother found Principal Luo of Jiangyin, and he helped us get the tickets this time."

This was the first time Bai Shaoqi mentioned Guo Yueqing openly.

Mrs. Song followed behind Bai Shaoqi. She always knew that Guo Yueqing was a resourceful person, otherwise she would not have lay dormant for so many years, stepping on Ji Mulan and letting her two illegitimate sons take the throne.

But Mrs. Song did not expect that Guo Yueqing could actually find Principal Luo.

She followed Bai Shaoqi in surprise. There were a bunch of staff backstage, and they naturally didn't know Bai Shaoqi and the other two.

A few minutes later, a staff member came and took the three people to the lounge. "Please wait a moment. President Luo and Dean Jian are going to see the guests off."

"He went with Dean Jian to see the guests off?" The three of them found it unbelievable.

What kind of guest needs to be escorted by Dean Jian?

However, when they asked, the staff did not answer. They just smiled at them politely and left the lounge.

Song Min put down his water cup, stood up and opened the door of the lounge, his cold eyes swept across the backstage. The people in the first row were all evacuated from the backstage.

The curtains, musical instruments, and human figures were in chaos.

His eyes fell on the front, and to the left front, a black curtain fluttered, and it seemed that a green shadow walked out of the exit. Song Min took a few steps forward and bumped into someone head-on.

"I'm sorry." He looked away and spoke.

"It's okay," Principal Luo had just sent Dean Jian and Bai Xi away. He knew Song Min, who was often recommended to him by the principal of No. 1 Middle School. "Student, are you looking for someone?"

"No." Song Min withdrew his gaze and pressed his eyebrows.

Return to the lounge.

Principal Luo went in one step behind him.

Bai Shaoqi, who was talking to Mrs. Song inside, quickly stood up and introduced herself to him.

"I know you, Bai Shaoke's sister." Principal Luo nodded slightly to Bai Shaoqi, thinking to himself that there are so many talented people with the last name "Bai" this year. "Dean Jian sent a friend away, so he won't see anyone else for the time being."

Bai Shaoqi felt very sorry, "Then please help me explain to Dean Jian that there is a misunderstanding between him and me."

She seems to be very familiar with Principal Luo, and Principal Luo is very familiar with Dean Jian.

Bai Shaoke is now accompanied by a professor from Jiang University, and Dean Jian is at the same level as the president of Jiang University.

Mrs. Song stood aside and observed the scene secretly.

She lowered her eyes, thoughtful.

**

Jane family.

Jian Zhe sat at the table bored, listening to the conversation between Jian Rong and Miss Lu.

This Miss Lu was his blind date, but it was obvious that he got along better with Jian Rong. Jian Rong was well-known, and was going to take the postgraduate entrance examination for Beicheng University. She was also talented, and Jian Zhe understood her very well.

He was playing with his cell phone.

Miss Bai: [Tomorrow]

Seeing that Bai Shi was leaving tomorrow, he stood up quickly.

"Where are you going?" Father Jian just came back and saw Jian Zhe was about to go out.

Jian Zhe changed his shoes and looked up: "I'm going to see Sister Xi off to... an old man. She's going back tomorrow."

This time when he came back, Jian Zhe was a calm person. Reading can really change a person's temperament. In the past, Jian Zhe was always impetuous, and his thoughts were always visible on the surface.

Today, Father Jian couldn't quite see his son clearly.

"You..." Father Jian looked at Jian Rong chatting with Miss Lu and said unhappily, "Are you just going to leave the guests like this?"

"Ms. Lu is carsick," Jianzhe explained for her. "If you don't believe me, ask her if she wants to go with me to see off Sister Xu and the others."

Miss Lu put down the teacup apologetically, she stood up, and then looked at Mr. Jian, "Mr. Jian, I feel a little unwell."

Jianzhe changed his shoes, took his keys and went out.

After he left, Miss Lu asked Jian Rong, "Who is he seeing off?"

Sister Xi and Grandpa?

"It should be Bai Shen and Teacher Qiu," Jian Rong thought for a moment and explained, "They are both from Xiangcheng."

So that's it. Miss Lu didn't say anything more.

The two had a very pleasant conversation.

**

Bai Mi went back to the hotel with Dean Jian.

It was almost ten o'clock and the Jiahao Hotel was still brightly lit.

Dean Jian's car stopped at the hotel entrance and Bai Shi got out from the back seat.

The back seat window was lowered, and Dean Jian looked at the busy road, "Are you not going back to the hotel?"

Bai Shen looked down at her phone and waved at him lazily. She said simply, "Waiting for someone."

She didn't say much, and Dean Jian didn't ask.

In June, the north city was noticeably cooler at night, and the Song family's car was parked at a red light not far away.

In the back seat, Song Min saw the white sedge on the side of the road at a glance.

She was not standing properly, but sitting on the circular road block next to her, with one foot casually propped up. Her long green skirt covered the entire block, with the edge lightly touching the ground.

There was a white sunlamp above her head, and the light poured down along the dust, casting a cool glow on her dress.

She was holding a cell phone in her hand, seemingly messaging someone, her bony hand poking at the screen from time to time, her figure elongated by the street lights reflected next to her.

Song Min was so absorbed in his thoughts that Bai Shaoqi in the back seat quickly noticed it.

She followed Song Min's gaze and looked out the car window.

Even though there was no front view, Bai Shi's temperament was so outstanding that she could recognize who it was.

Bai Shaoqi had seen Bai Xi coming to Beicheng in the class group a long time ago. This was the first time she saw her in person. She looked away and asked Song Min, "How many points do you think she can get this time?"

"Mathematics and science are equally difficult, I don't know." Song Min came back to his senses, his brows cold.

As the two were talking, a black car stopped beside Bai Shi.

Song Min and Bai Shaoqi are both very familiar with the car model, Maybach.

But it was strange that the chassis of this car was visually higher than the ordinary version, and the material of the body was somewhat different from what they were familiar with, especially the windshield on both sides and in the front.

Song Min knows a bit about cars.

He turned his gaze to the car again: "When was this car released?"

Bai Shaoqi didn't know.

The driver seemed to be thinking about something. He knew at a glance, "This is a factory modified car."

As for the glass, the driver's fingers on the steering wheel paused for a moment...

That's bulletproof glass?

The back door of the car opened and a tall black figure got out of the car.

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I couldn't see his face clearly, but under the flow of light and shadow, I just felt that the man's aura was inexplicably strong. Even though he was so far away, he seemed unapproachable and inviolable.

As if sensing the gaze from behind, the man looked over here.

Song Min and Bai Shaoqi have seen the world.

The two met the Yin family and Old Man Yin in Jiangjing, and Bai Shaoqi also met Dean Jian.

But even so, one could feel the oppressive aura coming from the man through the traffic. It was not gentle at all, like a prey being stared at by a wolf, making one's spine numb.

This is a big intersection. The red light lasted for a long time and finally turned green.

The driver turned the car around a corner and the numbness in Song Min and Bai Shaoqi's backs disappeared.

"Who is he?" Bai Shaoqi breathed a sigh of relief and looked into the rearview mirror with an unpredictable look in his eyes.

This kind of momentum is rare.

Song Min pursed his lips, "It should be the Xu family."

He had heard that one of the eldest sons of the Xu family was studying at Jiangjing University.

The car drove back to the Bai family, and the Song family also got out and greeted Bai Qiming.

As soon as Bai Shaoqi came back, the servants and housekeeper in the yard put down what they were doing and greeted her. Everyone now valued her very much.

"Dad," Bai Shaoqi took off her coat and put it in Butler Bai's hand, then turned around to get a wet towel and slowly wiped her hands. She lowered her eyes and said, "We saw my sister when we came back just now."

White smilax?

"Her?" Bai Qiming nodded. He was drawing up a list and raised his hand to Bai Shaoqi, "Come and take a look. Is this enough people to invite to the banquet? Is there anyone we missed?"

To this celebration banquet, he not only invited the Bai family, but also Guo Yueqing's family.

Bai Qiming did not mention Bai Shi again. Bai Shaoqi just smiled and said nothing more.

After the two discussed it, Bai Shaoqi returned to his room to continue practicing the piano.

Butler Bai stood quietly behind Bai Qiming, "Are we not going to Jiahao?"

Originally, Bai Qiming wanted to go to Jiahao to find Bai Xi to ask about Vice President Zhou, but now...

Bai Shaoke successfully became Professor Jiang's student, and Bai Shaoqi got Principal Luo's ticket, which had a great impact on Bai Qiming.

"Forget it." Bai Qiming pondered for a while and shook his head.

**

Jiahao Hotel.

Bai Su's room. She took a shower first after coming back. Jiang Fuli glanced at the furnishings in the small living room, reached out and lazily touched the purple clay teapot on the table. The water was still hot.

Service was ok.

He stood up straight and reached out to pick up the pieces of musical notation that were randomly placed on the table and put them away one by one.

There was also a TV in the hall. After he collected the music scores, he leaned casually on the sofa, turned on the TV, and opened the doors for the members one by one.

Bai Mi took a shower and came out wearing home clothes. She covered her head with a clean towel and leaned against the door frame with an expressionless face as she watched him open a membership.

Jiang Fuli supported his chin with his hand, pressed the mobile phone with his slender fingers, and scanned the code to pay very neatly.

When she sensed something was wrong, her phoenix eyes glanced to the side.

Bai Xi leaned against the door frame, holding a towel between her fingers and casually placing it on her head, looking at him with a half-smile. Because she had just finished a shower, her dark eyes were still misty.

She just glared at him with an expression that said, "Go on, why don't you keep driving?"

Jiang Fuli: "..."

The payment was very cool. When he was caught, Mr. Jiang, who was very depressed, put down his phone silently. Seeing that she was still twisting her head, he said again: "Why don't you blow your hair?"

He walked over to the bar and pulled out a black hair dryer from the cabinet below.

Bai Mi was too lazy to use a hair dryer. The weather was hot and it would dry in a short while. She was not afraid of the cold.

But Young Master Jiang plugged in the socket eagerly.

A chair was brought to her, and Bai Xi sat down reluctantly. She loosened her hands and put down the towel. The long hair below her waist fell down, landing on the back of the brown chair and on the white lapel of her clothes.

Jiang Fuli stood behind her for a while, probably waiting for a while, then he turned on the hair dryer and reached out to brush away a strand of ink on her face.

Blow dry your half-dry hair very quietly.

The room was very quiet, the curtains were open, and you could see the traffic and lights outside.

Jiang Fuli blew slowly and leisurely.

"Turn up the wind a bit." Bai Shi crossed her legs, clasped her arms around her chest, and gave instructions nonchalantly.

Jiang Fuli: "..."

Silently turned up the wind.

Jiang Xiaoniao must be very envious.

**

The next morning.

Bai Xi and Jiang Fuli returned to Xiangcheng together.

Dean Jian came down to see her off and told her about Yan Luge. Jiang Fuli was standing by the car with his cell phone in his hand, only glancing over occasionally. His expression was cold and distant, as if he was keeping her at a distance.

Old Hu, who was following Dean Jian, didn't look at him. Only when the black car drove away did he turn around and look at Dean Jian, "Do you know the people around Miss Bai?"

He knew who Dean Jian came for this time. Dean Jian seemed to have gained something this time, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood.

"I haven't seen him, but..." Dean Jian looked at the shadow of Jiang Fu leaving the car and thought, "His last name is Jiang."

Jiang is a common surname in Jiangjing.

I just don't know if this ginger is the ginger they know.

Four p.m.

Baishen arrived at Qingshui Street.

Jiang Fuli went back with her. Director Chen and Ji Heng had gone fishing today and had not returned yet. Jiang He was also behind them.

Bai Xi put the suitcase in her room and pushed open the door of the small room.

The Shouxian Gong she prepared for Ji Heng had not been polished yet.

Jiang Fuli walked around the yard and went to the small room with her. He immediately saw the unpolished jade on the machine table.

It was very similar in material to the piece he received.

"This is..." Jiang Fuli lowered his eyes.

Bai Shi kicked the small stool over, sat down, turned on the machine, and started polishing. "This is the Shou Xiangong for grandpa." As she spoke, she slowly raised the Shou Xiangong in her hand and showed Jiang Fuli the details of the Shou Xiangong. "Do you think there is any improvement?"

As Liang Zewen's last disciple, she was extremely good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at that time.

She painted Shouxian Gong very well, but the carving of him was not so lifelike.

But because he had already carved a jade qilin, his technique was much more sophisticated and the lines were smoother. Even though it had not been polished yet, the fairy peach on the yellow jade was like the finishing touch.

It's not as good as professionals, but it's still an amazing work among amateurs.

"No," Young Master Jiang commented sharply, "Not as pretty as mine."

Bai Xi wanted to hit him with the jadeite. Director Chen came back soon.

**

6.23.

The national college entrance examination results were released today.

When Bai Xi woke up in the morning, she saw the message "999+" in the Class 15 group.

It's rare for Class 15 to get up so early.

She put down her phone and went outside to wash up.

Outside, Grandpa was already sitting on the stone table with breakfast on his hands. He held his cell phone in one hand and his pipe in the other. He raised his hand to Bai Shi and said, "Breakfast is ready."

"Grandpa, why are you up so early today?" After washing up, Bai Mi took a glass of water and drank it slowly.

Surprised.

Ji Heng was on the phone with Shen Qing. After hearing Bai Xi's words and looking at her extremely calm expression, he paused and said, "You will announce your college entrance examination results today."

"Oh." Bai Xi sat opposite him and slowly picked up a bun and started eating it.

She responded slowly.

Calm and confident.

Ji Heng: "…"

He stopped talking to Bai Xi and took out a piece of paper from his pocket, on which was the phone number for checking the college entrance examination results.

There is only one website to check the scores for the national college entrance examination, and it will definitely crash by then.

It was not certain that the call could be gotten through. It was the first time that Ji Heng checked the college entrance examination results for someone. He asked Jiang Fuli for the score checking phone number. After so many days, he had memorized the number by heart.

The morning was a bit difficult.

Ji Heng brought out the embroidery frame and sat on the embroidery stool to embroider a few strokes of cabbage.

After a moment he stood up again, took the kettle and went to water the few flowers in the yard.

Inside the room, Bai Shi's door was open. She was sitting in front of the music stand with the musical notation beside her and one hand pressing on the strings. Her cell phone on the side kept flashing messages, but she was casual and unfocused.

After watering the flowers, Ji Heng calmed down as he listened to the intermittent sound of the zither coming from Bai Shi's room.

It's ten o'clock.

Ji Heng didn't even look at the string of numbers and called to check the scores.

The phone was busy, so he called again and again without getting tired. After five minutes, he finally got through.

He squinted his eyes and read out Bai Shi's test number and ID number.

A mechanical voice came from the other end of the phone——

[Language: 0

Mathematics: 0

…

Total score: 0]

Something is not right. Ji Heng frowned, hung up the phone and checked again. The voice broadcast was still "0". Ji Heng, who was always slow and calm, had the urge to hit someone for the first time.

Even if Bai Shi's grades weren't good, based on her previous results, it shouldn't be "0", right?

The intermittent sound of the piano could still be heard in the room.

Ji Heng's cell phone rang. It was Ji Shaojun calling, probably asking about Bai Shen's performance in the exam.

He hung up the call, walked into his room and called Jiang Fuli.

Jiang Fuli picked up the phone just before it was about to hang up. He was very surprised. He put down the documents at hand, raised his hand to let the people around him go down, and walked out of the computer room. "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Xiao Jiang," Ji Heng frowned, "Why are all Ah-Xu's grades zero?"

His voice was clearly irritable.

He knew how hard Bai Mi worked.

Sometimes he got up to go to the bathroom at night, and the light in Bai Shi's room was still on.

Jiang Fuli realized that today was the day when the college entrance examination results were released. He paused and slowly explained to Ji Heng: "It's not zero. In order to prevent major schools from competing for student resources and to avoid excessive marketing of the top scorers in the college entrance examination, the scores of the top 50 in the province are blocked. They will not be released until the 26th."

"You mean... Ah-Ji ranked in the top 50 in the province?" The only thing left in Ji Heng's mind was the top 50 in the province.

Although Xu Zhiyue said that Bai Xi had excellent math grades and could be specially recruited into Jiangjing University, but... after really knowing that Bai Xi ranked in the top 50, Ji Heng still couldn't help feeling dizzy.

**

at the same time.

Xiangcheng No.1 Middle School.

The principal and senior teachers of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School have not slept well since the college entrance examination. Today, when the results came out, the principal came to the computer room early in the morning.

The score line and the grades are released together, and the school also needs to calculate the achievement rate of the first and second tier universities.

Lu Lingxi also arrived early.

When she arrived, the ashtray next to the principal was already full of cigarette butts. Seeing her, the principal naturally raised his hand to greet her: "Teacher Lu."

Once the college entrance examination results are released, they will be synchronized to the school.

As soon as ten o'clock arrived, some teachers could not help but call their favorite students to ask about their college entrance examination scores.

The principal, vice principal, and the dean of studies were all standing behind the technician, waiting for him to pull the college entrance examination scores of the school's students.

"Bai Shi and Ning Xiao's results won't be out today," the principal said to Lu Lingxi slowly, looking at the stuck page on the computer. "The three of them should be able to rank in the top 50 in the province."

The top 50 provinces will not be scored for the time being.

Next to him, Tang Ming's head teacher came over with a phone, obviously very excited, "I asked Tang Ming, his score was blocked."

Tang Ming was the worst performer among the three of them, so his score was blocked, while the scores of the other two were set.

"There are at least three students in our school who are in the top 50. Chen Zhu is another story," the Dean of Studies said, smiling as he held up a thermos cup. "Principal, you prepared these three banners very well."

In the past few days, the principal of No. 1 Middle School has been criticized several times for secretly preparing a banner.

The principal was holding a cigarette in his hand. When he heard that Tang Ming's score was blocked, he relaxed a lot and talked to Lu Lingxi, "Teacher Lu, have you asked Bai Shen and Ning Xiao for their estimated scores?"

Lu Lingxi shook his head and was about to speak when the head teacher of Class 8, who was staring at the screen, suddenly said, "Principal, the banner you prepared may not be enough."

"What?" The principal suddenly looked down at the computer.

Half an hour later, the college entrance examination results were released.

Flipping through the fluorescent computer screen, on the first page, there were asterisks behind the names of six people—

Bai, Xiao, Xiao Ning, Lin Yang, Ming Tang, Zhu Chen, and Xiaohan Lu.

Bai Xi, Ning Xiao and the other three could all guess it, and Chen Zhuo could also predict it, as he himself was a top student -

"No," the principal pointed at Yang Lin's name, his fingers trembling, and his voice almost cracked: "Where did she, the two of them, come from? Especially Yang Lin, how come she scored higher than Tang Ming?

How come another monster suddenly appeared in their Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School?

214

Chapter 214 214 Hot Search, Full Score Composition

Lu Lingxi was standing on the right side of the principal and she was also startled.

She could understand Yang Lin's determination to break out of the cage and risk everything. No matter what she achieved in the future, Lu Lingxi would not be surprised.

In this game of chess, Bai Xi and Yang Lin were both the players, and they knew exactly what they wanted.

Can...

Lu Lingxi stared at Lu Xiaohan's name. As a class teacher, she really couldn't understand it!

She knew exactly what the students in the class were playing. The workload for senior high school students was huge, and except for Bai Mi and her classmates, few people could finish the weekly test papers.

Lu Xiaohan's homework was basically copied from Bai Mi and Ning Xiao.

How did he get into the top 50 in the province?!

"Teacher Lu, how did the students in your class perform on the test?"

Lu Lingxi knocked his head and tried to remain calm: "Don't ask me, I don't know either."

Beicheng is a province with a large number of college entrance examination candidates, with 900,000 candidates this year. This ratio shows how competitive it is.

Six students in the top 50 in the province may not be a big deal in other schools, but this is Xiangcheng, a border town whose teaching staff and information lag behind those of first-tier cities. In previous years, it was difficult to have a student in the top 50 in the province, but this year there are six, and four of them are in the same class!

Such a grand event has never happened in Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School before.

The principal grinned, "OK, go order a few more banners!"

Although other teachers envy the four treasures of Class 15, the scores of the college entrance examination candidates of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School this year are not low. The scores of the six shielded students have not come out yet, so the teachers quickly went to pull the scores of the students in their own class, focusing on the admission rate.

The questions this year were difficult, with a full score of 750. The second-tier line was only 431, and the first-tier line was 492. Last year, the second-tier line was 499.

"There are actually fifteen students in our class who have surpassed the first-tier line?"

"There are also thirteen 1s in our class.

"…"

The teachers of each class were sorting out the class scores. The computer room was as lively as the New Year. "Teacher Lu, thanks to your class for sharing the learning materials!"

The study method and mind map of the top students are also very important. This is very likely the study method of the top student in Beicheng this year.

There are very few top students who are willing to take the time to share their study methods and organize mind maps with everyone in detail.

Bai Mi and Ning Xiao have made great contributions to the good performance of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School in the exam this year.

Lu Lingxi found an empty machine and took the total score of Class 15.

Except for four students whose scores have not yet been released, the scores of other students in Class 15 are also terribly high.

The dean and the principal were both curious about the scores of other students in Class 15. After looking at the scores of other classes, they turned to look at the score that Lu Lingxi had obtained.

"The students in your class did so well in Chinese?" the principal was surprised.

The Chinese language section was difficult at the beginning this year, and the composition was too simple, but it is rare to get high scores on composition.

The Chinese language scores of most other classes were not much different.

But in Class 15, the Chinese score is ridiculously high.

"They..." Lu Lingxi rolled the mouse and calmly looked at the scores on the page: "The essay should be slightly better."

Lu Lingxi was very sure.

The principal was surprised how Lu Lingxi knew this, but he didn't ask any more questions. He pinched his cigarette and said, "Teacher Lu, you haven't told me how many points Bai Shen and Ning Xiao will get?"

The others in the computer room lowered their voices.

"Ning Xiao should not be low, Bai Su..." Lu Lingxi stopped his fingers and took a slight breath.

"What happened to Baisui?" the principal asked.

Lu Lingxi didn't say anything else.

Her thoughts went back to the day of the college entrance examination. She knew the topic of the composition right after the Chinese test.

["The most unretainable thing in the world is the red face leaving the mirror and the flowers leaving the trees." "I want to buy osmanthus flowers and carry them with wine, but it will never be like the youth." "When the king's army conquers the Central Plains in the north, don't forget to tell your father during the family sacrifice." Please write an article with this as the theme. Except for poetry, the style is not limited. ]

The atmosphere in Class 15 has always been very good.

Lu Lingxi actually had a feeling that most of the students in this year's composition class would write very well, including Yang Lin, Ning Xiao, and others...

Probably half of the people wrote about Zhang Shize, and wrote about the high school graduation photo in which he was absent. It was full of true feelings, so it was normal that he got a high score in Chinese.

But this composition topic is also the one she fears the most.

After only a year of getting along, Lu Lingxi already knows Bai Shi well enough. This kind of college entrance examination question has never constrained her. She has no regrets or regrets in her life. She is a rebellious person and will always do what she decides to do.

Lu Lingxi was really afraid that Bai Shi would sit there and say to her -

[Sorry, I was born arrogant, no regrets. ]

Thinking of this, Lu Lingxi pressed his temples.

She can really do this. Lu Lingxi won't be at ease until her college entrance examination scores come out.

after all--

Lu Lingxi had no doubt that, apart from the essay score, she would be able to rank among the top 50 in the province.

**

Ji Heng's small courtyard.

Upon learning that his college entrance examination scores had been blocked, he took his chess board and went to the streets to find people to play Gobang.

Jiang He got up from the bed and brushed his teeth shakily.

Ji Heng didn't sleep all night last night. He kept chatting with Jiang He, and Jiang He didn't fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning.

He brushed his teeth and washed his face before standing next to the phoenix tree, on which Ji Heng had engraved a record of his height.

Jiang He compared it with his hand. The mark was almost the same as last month. He was less than 1.2 meters tall and stared at the height line with his dark eyes.

After a long while, he went to the kitchen with a blank face. In the rice cooker, there was breakfast and milk that Ji Heng had warmed for him.

He bit the steamed bun and walked slowly to Bai Shi's room.

The Baimiqin was still on the stand. She sat at the table with a pile of manuscripts written in abbreviated notation at her side and her cell phone pressed against the documents right in front of her.

She didn't block the group.

The college entrance examination results came out today, and the news about Class 15 was 999+ every minute.

In addition, her WeChat friends also asked about her college entrance examination results.

"You're getting up now?" Bai Xi saw Jiang He sitting next to her, taking small bites of a bun.

Jiang He was wearing a beige cotton and linen top with cabbage-shaped buttons. His legs were swinging gently. Because he had stayed up late but had not grown taller, he was withdrawn and didn't say a word.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Bai Su snatched his milk, slowly put a straw in it and drank it herself.

And signaled Jiang He to get another bottle himself.

She bit the straw and opened her phone to take a picture of the song she had finished writing.

When I opened WeChat, I saw people @ing her in the group.

Wen Qi: [Fuck, there are four blocked students in our class. I can tolerate @白蔹 and @宁肖蔹姐 being the academic gods, but @路晓涵 what's wrong with you?

Wen Qi: [I knew it. You guys are all working hard behind my back, right? The messages in the group are dazzling, and they are all talking about blocking students.

Bai Mi didn't check her own grades. Only when she saw it mentioned in the group did she realize that her grades had been blocked.

It turns out there is such a thing as shielding students.

She cut it off. Her friend was still talking to her yesterday, but today he didn't bother her.

Bai Mi then went to see Dean Jian, clicked on his profile picture and sang him a new song.

The concert in North City gave her a lot of inspiration. She made some revisions and finally released the song today.

Dean Jian: [1]

Another minute passed before he realized it.

[The college entrance examination results are out today, how many points did you get? ]

Dean Jian is the only one who hopes that she will not be admitted to Jiangjing University and go to Jiangyin.

Bai Mi replied slowly: [Block students, understand? ]

Dean Jian: [...]

He stopped talking and silently looked at the reduced score that Bai Mi brought over.

**

Ren family.

Ren Wanxuan's college entrance examination results came out. Ren Qian was talking to Ren Jiawei on the phone with a look of great joy on his face. "Yes, 641, 89th in the province, top 100! Beicheng University called her, majoring in Ren Xuan."

Ren Wanxuan had never gotten such good grades before.

Basically, only Chen Zhuo passed the exam to get into the top 100 in the province.

Over the years, there have been very few students from Xiangcheng who have ranked among the top 100 in the province, and Ren Qian was obviously happy about it.

He called each person one by one to ask about Ren Wanxuan's college entrance examination results.

The servants nearby also congratulated, "Congratulations, Master and Miss."

Ren Qian's face was full of red. "Miss, you did well in the exam, but it's a pity that you are in the same class as Chen Zhuo." Then he looked at Ren Wanxuan next to him, "Xuanxuan, how much did Chen Zhuo score?"

Ren Wanxuan held the phone in silence.

On her phone was the page of Class 8's class group. All the students in Class 8 had done very well in the exam.

Ren Wanxuan was also doing exceptionally well, so she should be happy, but when she looked at the messages in the group chat—

Monitor: [There are six shielded students, four of whom are from Class 15! Bai Xi, Ning Xiao and the others are all here. According to gossip, Bai Xi may be the top scorer in North City this time?

She could also predict that Bai Xi and Ning Xiao would be in the top 50.

But why is Lu Xiaohan, whose name I've never heard of, also included?

And there is Tang Ming. At the beginning, Tang Ming was only in the top ten in the school. Even she didn't make it into the top fifty, so how did he get in?

Ren Wanxuan did not answer Ren Qian. She clutched her cell phone, lowered her head and ran upstairs.

"This kid?" Ren Qian stared at Ren Wanxuan's back, stunned for a moment, then laughed, "She got such a high score, but you're still not satisfied?"

The person next to her congratulated her, "Miss, you have high standards for yourself."

Ren Qian held the phone, squinting his eyes slightly, "I wonder how much Ji Heng's granddaughter scored..."

He asked Ji Shaorong and Ren Jiawei, and they both said they didn't know.

That's strange.

**

No.25.

The rate of students admitted to key universities in Xiangcheng No. 1 High School this year has reached an unprecedented 21%. It is not as good as Beicheng No. 1 High School, but it definitely has the potential to become a provincial key high school, especially...

The college entrance examination scores of six students have not yet come out.

The students in the first and second year of high school have not yet had their holidays, but the teachers in the school are already talking about the success of the third year student. The teachers in the first and second year of high school have already copied the learning experience and mind maps of the genius student.

The head teachers of each senior class are compiling the grades and average scores for each subject.

In the principal's office, he had already ordered a new banner, and personally bought a bunch of fireworks and firecrackers, as well as two large boxes of wedding candy.

Lu Lingxi took the printed grades to the principal's office and saw two boxes of candy on the ground.

"Teacher Lu," the principal greeted Lu Lingxi cheerfully when he saw her, "Is Ning Xiao's estimated score 700? I just heard that Song Min from North City estimated his score to be around 690. This year's provincial champion will definitely go to our school, but I don't know if it will be Ning Xiao or Bai.

Lu Lingxi nodded and handed the report card to the principal: "He said so."

"Why do you look unhappy?" wondered the principal.

"No." Lu Lingxi sighed and changed the subject, "Is it difficult to get into a key high school?"

"The admission rate to key universities is 21%. The top scorers in the province are all from our school," the principal said, slowly picking up the tea, confident of success. "It's not difficult at all."

It's a good thing to be promoted to a provincial key point.

After delivering the transcripts, Lu Lingxi walked towards her office. Along the way, she met many teachers who congratulated her.

The head teacher of the liberal arts class who often wandered around Lu Lingxi's class also stopped and asked, "How did Bai Xi, your classmate, do in the Chinese test this time? He wrote a composition that scored full marks this year."

"What's a perfect essay?" Lu Lingxi stopped.

The sun shone on her face.

She was a little dazed.

"A perfect score essay this year was leaked online, but the name of the candidate was not written on it," the head teacher of the liberal arts class sighed, "I have only seen Bai Shi write a perfect score essay, I don't know how Bai Shi's college entrance examination essay will perform."

It is not easy to get full marks in Chinese composition.

When Lu Lingxi heard the full-mark essay, he suddenly had a strong premonition.

She hurriedly spoke to the head teacher of the liberal arts class, then picked up her phone and opened the short video app.

The scores of some college entrance examination candidates have not yet come out, but the full-score essays have been revealed by the authorities.

In recent years, there have been almost no full-score essays in the college entrance examination. As soon as the official release was released, it became a hot search on short videos. As soon as Lu Lingxi clicked on it, he saw the third hot search -

College Entrance Examination Full Score Composition [Hot]

[The General

On the night of the 25th year of Chengyuan, General Dayong Bai Li was stationed in Xiangcheng.

The drums suddenly sounded, waking the general from his sleep in the middle of the night. He got up and dressed alone, with 100,000 enemy cavalry in front of him and millions of Xiangcheng people behind him. However, Xiangcheng had not yet collected food and grass, and was in a dilemma about survival.

Now the northern desert has not been recovered, the enemy troops are not yet wiped out, the city is in danger, the general swears to serve you till death, how can we retreat? So he and the people guarded the city gate together.

…

The general has been in the army for half his life, fighting in all the states, and will not regret entering the desert even if he dies nine times.

What is the regret?

You have not seen his son put down his pen and picked up his spear to kill the enemy's horse; you have not seen the cavalry under his command drinking from the cup in the desert; you have not seen the prosperous Chang'an today.

**

The general sword drank the blood of the ages,

Bury bones in the yellow sand and watch the sunset.

Today, the flags of Sheng are red all over the world.

Travel thousands of miles east to plant peach blossoms.

——

postscript]

General, is the sunset below Xiangcheng Tower beautiful today?

215

As soon as he saw the first sentence, Lu Lingxi knew who the article was written by, General Bai Li.

The other party wrote down Bai Li's experience of the last night of his death in Xiangcheng in the simplest language. Because "Da Yong" was popular during this period, the three members of the Bai family were at their most popular.

This perfect essay became very popular when it was released at this time.

Comment below -

[Although the Bai family has no descendants, looking at the words of this candidate, I suddenly want to believe that there is really a heritage in this world. ]

[When you said that, I suddenly felt so romantic (tears rushing)]

[The Bai family seemed to be born for Xiangcheng]

[I suddenly want to go to Xiangcheng Tower to see the sunset]

[+1, I didn't go to Xiangcheng's popular street last year, but now no one can stop me]

[+ID number, I had this idea when I was watching "Da Yong"]

[...]

Lu Lingxi just stared at the words on the screen.

She recognized this unique style of official script.

The word for Bletilla striata.

Lu Lingxi put down his phone and finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was unexpected, yet reasonable.

Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School likes to assign historical poems about the Bai family. Bai Su has never made a mistake even with the most unpopular topics, so it doesn't seem surprising that she could write this composition from General Bai's perspective.

Lu Lingxi sat at the desk in the office, opened the cup and took a sip of water, forcing himself to calm down.

**

at the same time.

Someone from Class 15 also got a perfect score for this composition.

The size and spacing of each character in Bai Shi's official script are the same, and each character is as neat as if it were printed. Netizens subconsciously thought that the article was copied by a machine.

Except for Class 15.

Lu Xiaohan silently took a screenshot of this trending video and shared it with the class group.

[Is this Sister Xi's handwriting? ]

The handwriting is neat and beautiful, and it looks unreal through the screen.

Although Bai Shi usually gets full marks in Chinese, the poem behind this full-mark composition is arrogant and presumptuous, which is very similar to Bai Shi's unconventional style, but...

After all, it was a full-mark composition, and no one in Class 15 could guarantee it.

Wen Qi: [@白蔹, sister, did you write this? ]

Smilax was sitting under the banyan tree.

The shade of the tree was just right, the hem of her dress fell to the ground, and a banyan leaf fell next to her hand.

She was lazily discussing the arrangement with Jian Zhongyou.

Suddenly being tagged, Bai Xi clicked into the class group and wanted to ask Wen Qi a question, but after seeing the screenshot on the screen, her cold white fingertips stopped on the screen.

In the yard.

Director Chen is discussing with Ji Heng where to go fishing.

The results of the Baishen competition will be announced tomorrow, and Ji Heng wants to go fishing today and treat a few people he knows to dinner tomorrow.

Jiang Fuli stood beside Ji Heng and helped them look after the new fishing gear.

Out of the corner of his eye he noticed that Bai Shi's mood seemed to have changed. Jiang Fuli paused for a moment and handed the fishing rod to Director Chen, who quickly reached out to take it and continued discussing with Ji Heng.

Jiang Fuli walked to Bai Shi. The midday sun was not so glaring, shining through the gaps between the trees onto him. He lowered his eyes and asked, "Are you going fishing with them?"

Bai Su came back to his senses and looked up, his dark eyes reflecting the light waves, "No, I want to... go see the city tower."

She gently picked up the banyan leaf that had fallen beside her.

**

The Xiangcheng city tower has been renovated.

Because of the broadcast of "Da Yong", Xiangcheng has also become a tourist hotspot recently, with a lot of people coming to the Xiangcheng Old City Tower to check in every day.

Next to the huge windmill is a "Dayong" film and television base, where many real scenes were built in a short period of time.

Jiang Fuli's car was parked in the parking lot.

Bai Shi got out of the car from the passenger seat. Due to the heavy flow of people, they had to walk a distance to the city wall.

Jiang Fuli was only wearing a white T-shirt. He reached out and took a hat and lazily put it on his head. He lowered it slightly, and the brim of the hat almost covered his entire face.

The feeling of loneliness and coldness is much less.

Even so, he and Bai Xi still attracted a lot of attention from passers-by. Their looks and temperament were truly superior. If he hadn't been naturally difficult to approach, he would have already been on the hot search list after being photographed on the street.

Jiang Fuli and Bai Shi stood side by side at the foot of the city wall, looking up at the city wall that had been corroded by time.

His light-colored eyes looked at the words "Xiangcheng" that had been repaired above.

Bai Su stood beside him, watching quietly. After about ten minutes, she withdrew her gaze and took him to climb the city wall.

The two walked down the stairs.

Bai Su suddenly remembered something. In front of her was a staircase that seemed to have no end. She raised her hand to block the sunlight, which enveloped her whole body in a dazzling glow.

She hesitated a little: "Why don't you not go up?"

Jiang Fuli pursed his lips and lowered his eyes. His light-colored pupils were always cold. He looked at her without saying a word.

He always looked gentle and distant, but Mo Ran's eyes were filled with accusations. Bai Shi paused and said, "Forget it, come up if you want."

The Xiangcheng Tower is very long and has countless steps.

It takes two hours to walk to the end.

But these are as easy as walking on flat ground for Bai Su, she can run eight hundred times without taking a breath.

After walking up a flight of stairs, Bai Xi paid attention to Jiang Fuli. She felt relieved when she saw that except for his slower pace, his breathing remained almost the same. However, she still slowed down her pace and walked towards the middle while chatting with him.

A little after five in the afternoon.

The two finally reached the top of the tower.

The sun hasn't set yet at this point, but the clouds around the red sun have been dyed into other colors.

Bai Su leaned his hands on the city wall and looked up at the sunset over the mountain. The birds were a little messy due to the wind.

She was in a casual and lazy posture, looking towards the wind, "The sunset here is very nice."

Evaluation of white mulberry.

Jiang Fuli reached out to take off his cap, and placed one hand on the city wall. He wore simple and clean clothes to look cool and noble. He stood shoulder to shoulder with her. Looking at the direction she was looking at, his back was very straight, but his whole body was relaxed. His every move always showed a subtle nobility: "Yes, not bad."

Bai Su tilted her head to look at him, then smiled.

Bai Li left no body behind.

The enemy took his body away. Bai Chongyu won both the first place and the second place. Chen Ye asked him with a smile whether he wanted to win the third place and ride on the horse in the street. Unfortunately, he received the news from Bai Li before the palace examination and rushed to Xiangcheng to take over Bai Li's position.

Bai Chongyu said that the yellow sand at the foot of Xiangcheng was the burial place of Bai Li.

Bai Mi believed him.

Neither of them spoke again.

The sunset gradually dyed the sky red, and the light poured down on the two of them. Bai Shi's skirt fluttered slightly in the wind.

There is sunset in front and city wall at the foot.

Like a colorful oil painting.

Many people come to Xiangcheng City Tower to check in, but few can reach the highest point.

There were only a few girls not far away. They were a little tired and sat cross-legged at the back, looking ahead.

"They are both so good-looking." The girl sitting in the middle stared at the man and woman standing at the front of the city wall, exclaiming without blinking.

**

On June 26, the scores of students who were blocked from the college entrance examination were released.

College entrance examination scores have become a hot topic.

The media has reported everything that should be reported, but major universities across the country are very nervous at this time.

Especially Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

The principal hadn't even gotten up when he received a call from Director Pan of the Education Bureau. He urged him on the phone: "Why are you still sleeping? I'm already at school!"

The principal was so excited the whole night that he was woken up by a phone call just as he fell asleep.

He got up and checked the time on his phone. It was only five o'clock.

Understanding Director Pan's feelings, and since the principal couldn't sleep either, he simply got up, washed his face, took the keys and went to school.

Director Pan was already waiting at the door of the conference room. "Where's Teacher Lu? Why hasn't she come yet? The director and the others are waiting for me to report to them on the results of Bai Shen and Ning Xiao."

Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School has been softly isolated by Beicheng No. 1 Middle School.

Fortunately, the overall test results of No. 1 Middle School were good this time. If either Bai Xi or Ning Xiao could become the provincial top scorer, all difficulties would be solved, and their Xiangcheng education would also reach its peak.

"Don't worry," the principal turned on the light and boiled a pot of water, "I have already notified Teacher Lu."

Lu Lingxi was urged to come here by the principal after receiving several phone calls.

She is the class teacher of Bai Xi and Ning Xiao, and she has their ID cards and admission tickets.

When Lu Lingxi arrived, the head teacher of Class 8 and Tang Ming's head teacher had already arrived.

On the 26th, the number of visits to the score checking website decreased and it was no longer stuck. As soon as Lu Lingxi arrived, he saw the score found on the computer page of Class 8's head teacher, and it was Chen Zhu's.

Name: Chen Zhuo

Subject: Grades, National Ranking

Language: 127

Mathematics: 121

English: 132

Science: 258

Total score: 648

Provincial ranking: 41

National ranking: 1189

Because it is the college entrance examination result, there is no ranking in the whole school, but 41st in the province and 1,000th in the country, it has broken the historical record of Xiangcheng.

Director Pan held up his glasses, his eyes lit up, "Very good, very good, very good, Teacher Lu, you are here? Please check the grades of your classmates.

Lu Lingxi obviously couldn't wait any longer for Bai Di and Ning Xiao.

These two people are slow in doing things.

Bai Xi called last night and told her that she was printing a paper. Lu Lingxi sat directly in front of the computer, took out the class statistics form, and entered Ning Xiao's name and admission ticket first.

There is no delay today. The school system releases scores faster than other places.

Director Pan stared at the page motionlessly and spoke to the principal, "Ning Xiao's estimated score is 700, right? Can he be in the top 100 in the country?"

"Not sure." The principal, the data personnel, and the head teacher of Class 8 all stood behind Lu Lingxi, watching with bated breath, "Even if they are not in the top 100, they must be in the top 200. Jiangjing University should have..."

The page appeared in just two seconds——

Name: Ning Xiao

Language: 139

Mathematics: 141

English: 148

Science: 290

Total score: 718

Provincial ranking: 2

National ranking: 6

As soon as the grades were updated, the principal stopped talking before he finished speaking. The classroom was completely silent, with only the beeping sound of the printer remaining.

There is also the sound of the air conditioner running.

Principal Pan looked at the ranking at the bottom and didn't dare to utter a word.

After a long while, Mr. Li, the calm head teacher of Class 8, couldn't help but exclaimed: "This... is sixth in the country?

"No... Teacher Lu, please check it again. Some teachers found it unbelievable and asked Lu Lingxi to re-test it.

Lu Lingxi pressed the enter key again with stiff fingers, which means sixth in the country.

The office remained silent.

Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School had only taken the exam consecutively with Beicheng No. 1 Middle School. Although the teachers, the principal, and the people from the Xiangcheng Education Bureau had always hoped that Bai Xi and Ning Xiao would do better, no matter how hard they thought about it, they just wanted to pass Song Min.

As for the national rankings...

They have never participated, so they have never dared to think about it.

Director Pan held the principal's arm and almost sat on the ground, saying blankly, "Principal, didn't you say that he estimated that he would score 700, which would put him in the 100th place in the national exam? With that score, Song Min wouldn't be able to pass, right?"

This is 100?!

The principal didn't answer. He stared at the second to last row.

Provincial ranking: 2

The principal stared at her intently and said, "Mr. Lu, please check Bai Xi's score."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the conference room reacted, including Bai Shi. Director Pan trembled and said, "Ning Xiao is ranked second in the province, so she, she should be ranked first in the province, right?"

The Dean swallowed his saliva and imagined boldly: "Ning Xiao is sixth, she...she is fifth? Or, fourth or third?"

Her scores are usually much higher than Ning Xiao's.

Lu Lingxi reopened the page. Her fingers were shaking a little and she moved them several times but still couldn't enter the correct number.

The head teacher of Class 8 couldn't stand it anymore, so he snatched the mouse from Lu Lingxi's hand, compared Bai Xi's ID number with her admission ticket number, entered the number and pressed Enter.

While everyone was guessing, Baishen's score came out.

Name: White mulberry

Language: 150

Mathematics: 150

English: 150

Science: 300

Total score: 750

Provincial ranking: 1

National ranking: 1

The speculations in the office suddenly disappeared, leaving only the sound of breathing in the silence.

Everyone looked at the last row of rankings on the computer screen.

[National ranking: 1]

The top scorer in the national exam.

Women were not allowed to take part in the imperial examinations. The top scholar that era owed Bai Shi got it in the new era.

It seems to be announcing to the whole world——

The eldest daughter of the Bai family back then once again dominated everyone's attention.