MTL - Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning-Chapter 80 0 Sister Po only wants to challenge the law, North City Ten School!

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   "Xue Shen, look at Sister Po..." Zhang Shize, who was sitting behind Bai Po, felt the most.

   For a second, he seemed to be able to feel the chill pouring out of Bai Po.

   It's just that Zhang Shize, who didn't have much ink in his stomach, couldn't describe it, so he just looked at Ning Xiao, and finally couldn't help but say, "Has she changed a bit?"

  Ning Xiao glanced at him, but didn't answer.

  He stared at Bai Po in front of him who was seriously brushing up the questions, and thought deeply about why he wasted a minute just now, and then took out the math question bank and started to do the questions.

  Bad King Zhang Shize reflected for a second: "..."

   Forget it, the country has them, so he can rest assured.

  He continued to secretly take out his mobile phone, and made an appointment with Wen Qi and his group to play games.

  Why did he take the phone secretly?

  Because Mama Lu saw Bai Po and Ning Xiao's mobile phones, she pretended she didn't see them, and Zhang Shize couldn't believe it when she told them that Bai Po and Ning Xiao didn't play games with their mobile phones, they only did quizzes.

  But seeing Zhang Shize and the others holding their mobile phones at school, that's over, a thousand-word review is no problem.

  Bai Po's phone turned on again, and it was Jiang Fuli's message.

   probably guessed that she was studying biology—

  【Biology memorization textbooks, do not read books for brushing questions】

  【Informed】

  He should be very busy, so he took the time to send a few simple sentences.

  Student Bai: 【1】

  Bai Po slowly returned a number.

  Actually, this month, she probably also understood.

  Biology should be the course with the highest pay-to-reward ratio among these courses. She has already memorized the biology textbook, but there are few questions.

  Biology is not as difficult as physics, but some topics will pick up words.

  The knowledge obtained in the test is not as big as physics. It is detailed in the words, and can even extend from the small words in the notes to extracurricular.

  Master Jiang only had such a sentence, and he was well-informed.

Beside, Yang Lin looked at Bai Po from the corner of her eye, and after thinking about it for about a minute, she whispered to Bai Po, "You summarize the mind map of each chapter yourself and make a framework, so that you can remember every piece of knowledge and complete the questions. We're going to go back to textbooks eventually."

   "No, you can ask me."

  Yang Lin is the first in biology in the whole school.

  Before, she almost represented the school in the provincial competition, but she didn't come on the day of departure.

  Bai Po held the pen and turned her head to look at Yang Lin. Yang Lin was bathed in the sun.

  Bai Po narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled lightly at Yang Lin: "Yes, I will."

   There are still two hundred days before the college entrance examination, and there is still time for everything.

  **

  Because Shen Qing has already woken up, and his body has recovered very well.

  Bai Po called Ji Shaojun today, but did not go to the hospital to see them.

  In the evening, I went to the milk tea shop to find Jiang He, and ordered a cup of milk tea for him and myself.

   Chi Yundai had seen Bai Po and Jiang He in the back kitchen a long time ago. After making today's cake, he took off his chef's hat.

   Throw the rest of the cake to Yang Lin.

   Then he took the two cups of milk tea ordered by Bai Po to find Bai Po.

   "Miss Bai, young master Jiang He." Chi Yundai sat beside Jiang He.

   "Thank you," Bai Po spread the biology exercises on the table, with a pen held between her **** and index finger, she looked at Chi Yundai, and suddenly remembered something, "Are you a litigator?"

  Chi Yundai took out a piece of paper to wipe his sweat, "...ah, yes."

  Lawyer?

   No one has ever called him that.

   "You said if this is the case," Bai Po put down his pen, took out his phone and showed him a screenshot, "Can we go to court?"

  Chi Yundai put down the paper and took a look from a distance.

   Touching a few words, he frowned: "Domestic violence? It's not easy to define."

  He pondered for a while, and explained this matter to Bai Po. The law is not easy to sentence, because it is a family dispute, and Chi Yundai has never fought such a small case.

  But he is willing to work hard for Miss Bai: "I will try my best..."

   "That's it," Bai Po put down the phone with a "snap", and said slowly to Chi Yundai, "Then you don't need to worry about this matter."

   Chi Yundai could even see Bai Po squinting his eyes slightly, a little carelessly and arrogantly.

   Needless to say, Chi Yundai almost understood what Bai Po meant, "But..."

   "Who invented the term domestic violence?" Bai Po frowned.

  As if she knew who it was, she was about to pick up the gun and do it.

  Chi Yundai: "..."

no…

  He started to sweat.

  Why do Mr. Jiang and these people around him like to challenge the law so much?

  Jiang Fuli was busy today, Bai Po took Jiang He back, and before leaving, she handed the packaged milk tea to Ming Dongheng.

   "This is it?" Ming Dongheng held a brown bag of milk tea in both hands.

  He is tall, standing outside the milk tea shop, and looks very cold, the q version of the milk tea bag is very unsuitable for him.

  See the remarks on the list at a glance—

  【Remarks: add ice, double sugar】

  Jiang He's?

  Bai Po slowly got into the car, "It's for your young master."

  Ming Dongheng was greatly surprised, but his expression remained calm.

  When Bai Po arrived at Qingshui Street, instead of driving, he took out his mobile phone and frantically typed in the group with a blank expression—

  Ming Dongheng: [Jiang Shao actually drank double sugar! 】

  Ming Dongheng: 【[Picture]】

  He sent out the photo of the fruit tea.

   Very Q pattern, the double sugar on it is very clear.

  Xu Nanjing: [...? 】

  Jiang Xijue: [Screenshot taken]

  Ming Dongheng retracted a message

  Ming Dongheng retracted a message

  Xu Nanjing: [@江西菲你好心心]

  Xu Nanjing: [@明东桂小明, now you can see who is the brother who loves you the most]

  Chen Beixuan: [@许南玉 You just didn’t expect to be able to take screenshots and threaten Xiao Ming]

  **

   "Ah Po," said the owner of shop No. 112, whose business has been booming recently. When he saw Bai Po and Jiang He, he greeted Bai Po from a distance, "Get a cup of Wangzai for Xiaohe."

  Bai Po took time to give Wang Zai to Jiang He.

  By the way, let Mao Kun come over to help the boss move more goods when he is free.

"Ah Po seems to be in a good mood today." The boss moved down a case of beer, picked up the towel hanging around his neck, and casually wiped the sweat off his face, with a smile on his bronzed face, "Young man, you should be more lively. Where is it so troublesome?"

  The first time I saw Bai Po, she stood here looking at the thousand-year-old tree, and the boss felt that she was full of thoughts.

   It must be a lovelorn.

  Of course, the boss couldn't figure out how anyone would reject this girl.

But it does not matter.

  Young man, at the prime of his life, she can afford to lose at her age, it's not too late.

  The boss smiled and continued to move the goods, sincerely happy for her.

  Ten minutes later, Mao Kun respectfully brought a few younger brothers to carry goods for the boss.

  The new policeman in the dark opened his mouth.

  Bai Po naturally didn't know that the boss who watched TV in the store every day secretly made up a lot of love and hatred about her.

  She took Jiang He, who was drinking Wang Zai, back.

  In Ji Heng's yard.

  He was sitting in front of the embroidery stand, the dark blue satin cloth had been stretched by him, and there was a piece of paper on the cloth, which was the robe pattern he had drawn for Lance, "Doctor Lance, what do you think of this?"

  Lance was curiously watching the well and the banyan tree in the yard.

  He never stopped exploring this quaint alley.

   Hearing this, he pushed his glasses to look at the picture drawn by Ji Heng. After seeing it, his eyes lit up: "fine! Beautiful! What is Jie?"

   He points to one of the patterns.

   "Dragon." Ji Heng squinted his eyes and replied.

   "Cage?" Lance had obviously heard of it, his eyes lit up, "I'll give you a drink!"

  Ji Heng nodded, took out a pile of embroidery thread from the warehouse and began to split the thread.

   Lance's eyesight is not very good, but he can see that Ji Heng split an already thin silk thread into twelve or how many?

  The first time he saw embroidery, he was amazed for a long time.

   With a "squeak", Bai Po pushed the door open and came in.

  Lance withdrew his chin and looked back at Bai Ke: "Today, treatment?"

  Bai Po greeted Ji Heng and Lance, and replied to Lance, "Yes."

  She took off her school uniform, revealing the white underwear inside. The clothes were embroidered with green branches and leaves and entwined flower vines, and took out silver needles in the room.

   "How long?" Lance sat on the stone bench and began to ask about the course of treatment.

   It has been two days since I was stabbed by a white scorpion, but I feel that there is no change.

  Bai Po slowly raised the silver needle, conservatively estimated: "About a month."

   "Really?" Lance switched to English, and couldn't wait for Bai Ke to give him an injection, "Hurry up."

   Lance has myopia.

  It’s not that he hasn’t thought about lasers, but lasers will bounce back, age quickly, corneas will become thinner, glare, and night vision will deteriorate, so he has never done it.

  Jiang He moved a stool and sat in front of Ji Heng, watching Ji Heng's embroidery while twisting the fourth-order and fifth-order Rubik's Cube.

  Ji Heng took out the embroidery needles wrapped in oil paper, looked up and saw Bai Li holding the needles and making gestures on Lance's head.

he:"…"

   "I asked other Chinese medicine practitioners, why wouldn't they?" When Bai Chi gave Lance an injection, he asked his own doubts.

"It's been too long," Bai Ke lowered his head, finished the needle seriously, and after thinking for a while, explained to Lance, "Many things have been lost, and there must be many old gentlemen who can know this needle method now, but you did not find."

   Maybe they, like her, don't even have a certificate.

   In the past, scholars read at night by burning lamps, and the candlelight was very harmful to the eyes. At that time, there were no glasses.

  The imperial doctor sorted out this set of acupuncture.

   Saved most of the scholars with poor eyesight in the world.

   "Is that so." Lance nodded without asking further questions.

  Just thinking that he could stay here for a month, made him very excited.

  Lance likes the customs here very much.

   After the needle was inserted, Lance took a silver needle at one end and replied to the assistant—

  【The next job is in Xiangcheng, I will be here for now】

  Whoever wants to find him, come to Xiangcheng.

   On the other side of the phone, the assistant looked at the Chinese language, and silently went to find an interpreter.

   I began to think about whether I should also learn Chinese by the way.

  Little Xiangcheng has already begun to gather bigwigs from all sides.

  **

  The next day.

Wednesday.

  North City University Entrance Examination.

  This is not a monthly exam, but a large-scale joint exam, so the time system is completely in accordance with the college entrance examination.

  The exam starts at nine o'clock.

  Class 15, except Zhang Shize and others, still arrived at the classroom after seven o'clock.

  When Lu Xiaohan arrived, she saw that Bai Po and Ning Xiao were both sitting in their seats doing quizzes. She silently took out her mobile phone and showed Bai Po, "He sent another message."

  Jian Zhongyou: [How about today? What did she say? 】

  Bai Po raised his eyes slightly, his black eyes were calm and calm, it was a kind of "firmness to study hard".

  Lu Xiaohan immediately understood, and replied to Jian Zhongyou with deep sorrow—

  【Hi, she declined】

  Jian Zhongyou was not very surprised, he replied very simply: [Then I will come back tomorrow. 】

  One day, he will touch this classmate...

Bar?

  Lu Lingxi came to the class before the exam, "This exam will be difficult, everyone relax a bit, skip the questions you don't know, and don't stick to a question..."

  The papers issued by Beicheng have always been abnormal. In order to prevent students from breaking down after the exam, the teachers of each class will greet them in advance.

   "Is it so difficult?" As soon as Lu Lingxi finished speaking, the whole class began to howl.

   "Mom Lu, then I might fail this time..."

   "..."

  Lu Lingxi looked at the group of people with a smile, "Okay, after the exam, I invite everyone to eat hot pot and relax. This is probably the last time you will take the entrance exam..."

   She said the latter sentence a little low.

  Of course, most people in the class didn't hear it, they only heard Lu Lingxi's sentence "Please eat hot pot".

   "Mom Lu, I love you!"

   "Ahh, Mama Lu, I will take the exam well..."

   "..."

   Behind Bai Po, Zhang Shize yelled the most.

   Only Bai Po silently looked up at Lu Lingxi, and began to help her with the calculations, and invited the whole class to eat hot pot...

  How much does Lu Lingxi cost?

  **

  The exam is strict this time, and the school posted the exam number last night.

   Eight forty.

  Everyone entered their own examination room, Bai Po took a pen and found his own examination room.

  The first session is Chinese.

  Bai Po sat down, the bell rang, and the teacher began to hand out the Chinese test papers after the opening remarks.

  Bai Po took the paper in his hand, looked down at the name of the paper—

  【North City Ten Schools Federation Examination Paper】

  She glanced at the names of the ten schools.

   The one at the top of the list is no surprise, Beicheng No. 1 Middle School, the second is Beicheng No. 4 Middle School, and Beicheng No. 7 Middle School...

  As for schools similar to Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, they are naturally not qualified to appear behind the ten schools in Beicheng. It is already the greatest face given by these ten schools to allow these schools in Xiangcheng to participate in the joint exam.

  Bai Po scanned the names of the ten schools in Beicheng one by one.

   Only raised his eyebrows.