MTL - Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning-Chapter 127 Met with Song Min in the training camp (second update)

  After the results come out, the school will check the results of the international class students as soon as possible.

   At first, Song Ming only wanted to know whether he was number one in mathematics, but he never expected that not only was he not number one in mathematics, but he was also second in total score.

  Looking at the whole class, there is no first, so there is only one possibility——

   This first belongs to another school.

  They don’t know the scores of other schools, but fortunately, they can go to adjust the scores and check the test papers.

  Song Ming came to Jiangjing in a hurry, and only told the head teacher if there was any news about the number one.

   At this time, finally received the first result, Song Ming quickly turned on the phone, clicked to see—

  Head teacher: [The total score is 692, a student from Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, one point higher than you. 】

  Song Ming stared at 692.

  It was only one point difference, and he was slightly relieved. Fortunately, it was not as suffocating as 150 points in mathematics.

   "The total score is one point more than mine. This person is..." Speaking of this, Song Ming frowned: "A person from Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School."

  Because of Bai Po, Song Min had a bad impression of Xiangcheng.

  Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School?

  Bai Qiming was a little disappointed when he heard that it wasn't Bai Shaoqi, and his face turned cold when he heard the word "Xiangcheng".

   Mrs. Song's expression also changed a little.

  Beside, Mr. Yin was surprised. He smiled and tried to ease the atmosphere, "It's just Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. Why do you have such expressions?"

  Bai Shaoqi glanced at Bai Qiming, whose face was a little dark, but did not answer.

It wasn't until she got in the car that Mrs. Song explained to her brother in a low voice that she and Bai Ke had a bad quarrel last time, and when she mentioned Bai Ke, her voice was much colder: "Xiangcheng is where Song Min's ex-fiancee is staying now. place."

   "You too, don't engage in random marriages since childhood." Knowing that he asked a stupid question, Boss Yin shook his head.

   It's best to stop here.

  No one here wanted to mention Bai Po.

Mr. Yin changed the subject, and he said in a gentle voice: "I'll take you to Yin's house first, isn't Shaoqi still going to the conservatory later? After two days, there will be a banquet. I will take Shaoqi there. If Shaoqi can enter Got the eyes of that family..."

   Speaking of this, Mr. Yin shut up and didn't dare to say more.

  Bai Shaoqi looked at his expression and squinted her eyes slightly. She always knew that Mrs. Song was very concerned about her guzheng and asked her to practice "Walking in White Clothes".

  But I never knew why.

   "Don't put pressure on Shaoqi, just perform normally." Mrs. Song didn't mention Song Min's grades any more, so as not to burden him psychologically, she just said to Bai Shaoqi, "I'll take you to see the dress tomorrow."

  The car slowly drove into Jiangjing.

  Boss Yin took them directly to the Yin family, and had a general chat with Bai Qiming, "The Yin family just moved to Beihong District two years ago, look, it's right in front."

  He pointed to the villa in front, with some pride in his words.

   It's a bit far from Xingjiang District. Bai Shaoqi took a look and saw that it wasn't a busy road, but she didn't ask much.

   and others got out of the car.

  Bai Shaoqi lowered her voice and asked Bai Qiming, "Why does the Yin family live here? It's fine if they can't buy it in Xingjiang District, but what about Chang'an District?"

  Bai Shaoqi went to Chang'an District to find Bai Shaoke.

  Jiangjing University and Jiangjing Conservatory of Music are both in Chang'an District.

"Shaoqi, it's not bad to be able to settle in Beihong District." Bai Qiming glanced at Bai Shaoqi. He has come to Jiangjing many times and his eyes are far-reaching. Not to mention Beihong District. As for the Chang'an District you mentioned, it is at least a place where the principal and academician of your brother's school can settle in."

   "Is that so?" Bai Shaoqi has lived with her mother in an ordinary residential area in Beicheng for more than ten years, and has only come to Jiangjing a few times.

  In Beicheng, as long as you have money, you can buy a house anywhere. This is the first time I heard this saying.

  Can’t buy a house even if you have money?

  She was shocked.

  The president of Jiangjing University is in Chang'an District. Who are the people in Xingjiang District?

   At the same time, Bai Shaoqi finally received the news from the teacher in charge that her grades—

  …

  General Science: 251, 9

  Total score: 653, 7

  Looking down the long row, Bai Shaoqi's complexion also became very serious. In the past, if she wasn't in the top three, she was at least in the top five.

  Although she spent more on guzheng this time, the total score will not drop to seventh.

  She pursed her lips and sent the grades to Bai Shaoke.

  The group in the international class is also a bit bombed today. Most of the people's rankings are lower than before, and this time the popularity, Song Ming is not the first—

  【I don’t know where the dark horse came from】

  【I heard that they will come to our class next semester. 】

  【…】

  **

   This news exploded in the international class.

  Bai Po also received a message from a dog friend.

  Dog Friends: [[Screenshot]]

  Dog friend: [Hahahaha I laughed so hard, Song Ming didn’t get the first place in the exam]

  Dog friend: [I decided to eat three cakes today! 】

  Dog friend: [I don’t know which chivalrous man made the move, but I’m very happy anyway]

  Bai Po: 【…】

  Dog friend: [? 】

  The two of them are often not on the same channel when chatting. After Bai Po finishes chatting, he returns to the English reading page. Next to him, Jiang He is drowsy while hugging a pillow.

  Because Ning Xiao and Tang Ming were both there today, Jiang Fuli sat in the co-pilot.

   Not long after, the car drove into the Chang'an campus.

  As soon as the car stopped, you could see the towering house number at the entrance of the training camp—

   "Boyuan Base".

"This is the gathering point for the summer camp established by Mr. Ji." Jiang Fuli got out of the car and took a mask to put on himself, explaining to Bai Po while leading people inside, "Providing mathematical thinking training for middle school students and college students The place."

  Participating in special training in middle school is to experience university courses in advance.

  As for college students, it is to maintain research and experience first-class academics.

  Of course, no matter what stage it is, it is difficult to apply for the Boyuan base. The first thing is to have enough resumes.

  Second, recommenders are required.

  Jiang Fuli has never spoken much, and he will speak concisely to the end.

  The voice is also quite loose.

  But they didn't know that Ning Xiao and Tang Ming behind them were very excited. Boyuan base, the mathematics and science base established by Mr. "Ji Boyuan", belongs to the School of Mathematics and Science of Jiangjing University, and it is a summer camp base that countless people flock to.

   As for who Ji Boyuan is, no one who has participated in mathematics competitions knows him. He is the greatest mathematician in modern times.

  Propaganda Office of Boyuan Base.

  At this time, a middle-aged man was lazily sitting in front of the computer, reading a book in his hand.

  Hearing the voice, he didn't raise his head, "Welcome to Boyuan Base, fill out the form, get the key, and leave the dormitory area..."

   Halfway through his speech, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right, this faint sense of oppression.

  The middle-aged man suddenly raised his head, and the tall and cold figure was walking this way unhurriedly.

   "Ginger, ginger..." The middle-aged man couldn't utter a complete sentence.

  Jiang Fuli glanced at him, nodded slightly, "I'll bring three students here."

   As he spoke, he bent down slightly, brought the form on the table with cold white fingers, handed it to Bai Po, and pulled out a pen and uncapped it.

   Then he signaled Ning Xiao and Tang Ming to take the pen by himself.

  The middle-aged man who stood up had his jaw still closed.

  He watched in a daze as Jiang Fuli handed the registration form and pen to Bai Po as a matter of course, and rubbed his eyes.

   Fantastic, this world.

   It wasn't until Bai Po gave him the form that he realized that he looked at the girl in front of him calmly.

   This girl is wearing a white knee-length down jacket, which is made of cloth and has an oversized pocket on each side. Ji Heng embroidered a black cat on the pocket.

  The sleeves, hem and zipper are all embroidered with brown vines, with green grape leaves crawling on them.

  Plain and delicate.

   There is also that beautiful face, Jiang Jing... I really can't find it.

  The man sent the four of them out of the office respectfully.

   Then he turned around abruptly, quickly closed the door, picked up the three forms on the table, and was able to be brought over by Mr. Jiang himself. This was at least Jiang Xijue's kind of enchanting genius who had been rare for decades.

  However, when he glanced at it, he couldn't believe it—

   No, the resumes of these three people are too ordinary, right?

   Ning Xiao is still okay, he has a record of winning prizes in mathematics and physics, this white scorpion...

   Almost blank.

  Except for one training class, she seems to have a high score. This kind of existence is at the bottom of this batch of middle school winter and summer camps, right?

  **

  The next day.

   Xu En did not return to the old house.

  He arranged for Ji's family to live in his temporary residence, which was also the residence where he settled after marrying Ji Mulan.

  Xu Wenyao knew that the Ji family was coming, so he rushed back to the Xu Group from Jiangjing University.

  Although Jiangjing University is on winter vacation, Xu Wenyao has to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination and has been studying at school before.

   "Do you want to make an appointment for the Chen family's private museum?" Hearing that Ji Heng had this idea, Xu Wenyao was very surprised, "During the holiday, the Chen family museum has limited traffic, and it may take ten days."

  Ji Heng heard that this time was about the same as Ji Mulan's wedding date, so he could wait, "Please."

  The museum needs to be reserved on the official website, Ji Heng and Shen Qing are not very good at operating,

"You don't have to be polite with me," Xu Wenyao helped Ji Heng make an appointment for the museum, and it has been queued for nine days. It's okay. It's close to the New Year, and the queue time is not too long. "Where is Bai Po? She doesn't want to be admitted to Jiangjing University, I Thinking about taking her in to have a look sometime.”

  Jiangjing University cannot enter without their school students.

   "I'll ask her." Ji Heng didn't know too well, and Bai Po only told him that she was going to study.

  Ji Heng knew that Bai Po was focused on studying, and she was with Ning Xiao and the others, Ji Heng had no doubts about this.

  Ji Heng took his mobile phone and sent a voice message to Bai Po.

  **

  The winter and summer camp at Boyuan Base has three courses, number theory, analysis, topology, just choose one course for research.

  5 hours of speeches, 3 hours of topic discussion, and 3 hours of problem-solving process.

  This winter summer camp is about mathematics and science, so almost all of them are boys, only Bai Po and a girl wearing glasses.

  When the three of Bai Po arrived in the classroom, the others were almost halfway there, and everyone looked at them involuntarily.

  Most of them are students from the High School Affiliated to Jiangjing University. The circle is so big, and everyone only knows a few well-known geniuses. Although Bai Po's face is good-looking, it is too strange.

  Ning Xiao and Tang Ming did the same.

  These three people are not a certain **** of learning they are familiar with, nor are they big men who often appear in competitions.

   Not even a certain great **** on the Jiangjing app rankings.

  They glanced at it, then looked away casually, lost interest in this pedestrian, and no one looked here again, "Ah, I don't know if Jianshen will do this question..."

  People I knew in the classroom were discussing quietly together.

  Bai Po and the three sat in the last row very calmly.

  Bai Po only saw Ji Heng's message now, she clicked to listen to it, and Ji Heng asked where she was.

  She didn't know the specific address of the street here, so she clicked on the location and sent it to Ji Heng: [Grandpa, I'll find you after class. 】

   When returning to the page.

   Received a message from Dean Ma.

  President Ma: [In Jiangjing? 】

  The reason is that Jiang Fuli sent him a picture in a hurry, and he guessed that Bai Po was in Jiangjing.

  Bai Po: 【Yes】

  President Ma: [Where? 】

  At the same time, at the door of the classroom, a cold figure came in with a backpack and books. He was cool and handsome, and a bunch of people looked over, and then looked back with a lack of interest.

   Another unknown person, not interested.

   This was the first time Song Min, who had always been the focus of attention in school, encountered this situation, but he had already expected it.

  Here is Jiangjing, full of talents.

  He took his schoolbag lightly and scanned around the classroom, preparing to find a seat where no one was there. After scanning, he saw the girl sitting in the last row.

  She was wearing a blue shirt, and a white down jacket was casually placed on the table by her.

   At this time, he was closing his eyes, leaning loosely on the back of the chair, with one hand on the table and the other lazily holding the phone, as if he was replying to something.

  The morning sun shines through the window and shines on her side face, which is extremely quiet.

  Feeling the peeping eyes, she slowly raised her head and looked over lazily, revealing her entire face.

  Song Ming finally saw her face clearly, he held the backpack tightly in his hand, it was unbelievable, the guess in his heart was verified by him, he recognized this bright and flamboyant face——

   is white scorpion.

  Hey, see you guys tomorrow.