MTL - Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning-Chapter 31 0 Announcement of ordinary times

  Chapter 31 031 Announcement of ordinary times

  Bai Po is studying hard and doesn't care about losing anything.

   But they just saw the book that Tang Ming was flipping through.

  Last night was Bai Po’s question. Tang Ming asked her if he didn’t understand. He quickly understood this question. If he had time to watch Jiangjing Dawu, half of it was a comprehensive analysis of the theorems of optics, electromagnetism, and kinematics.

  Half of it is the experimental principle and results of the laboratory.

  Tang Ming didn't look as relaxed as Ning Xiao, he turned it over a few times before returning it to Ning Xiao, frowning: "I won't read it yet, I'll read your notes then."

  Ning Xiao took it back.

  Ren Wanxuan's team watched the two casually handing each other back and forth, thinking that it was impossible not to be envious.

   "They treat this book so casually," the people in the group no longer said that Bai Po had missed something, and they felt a lot in their hearts. "If it was mine, I would read it every day."

  Will never be treated so perfunctorily like Bai Po and the others.

  Ren Wanxuan went out with Chen Zhu.

   "Do they know how important the next experiment is..." Another person's voice was very soft.

   "The cow chews peonies." Ren Wanxuan pursed her lips.

  What is Bai Po thinking?

  Obviously I don’t read it myself, so I give it to others at will, and I don’t want to sell it to the Ren family?

  Eight o'clock.

  Bai Po and the three still left together.

   Waiting for them to leave, the other people here looked at Bai Po.

  They also knew what Bai Po had in hand, but it was obvious that Ren Wanxuan was hostile to Bai Po, and the people in the prince's class were well-known in the school.

especially…

  At first they were also hostile to Bai Po, and Bai Po didn't seem like the kind of person who was easy to get close to.

  They have these reasons, but Zhu Jiaren is obviously in the same group as Bai Po, "Jiaren, what's the matter with you? You are not in the same group?"

   Zhu Jiaren's smile froze.

  How did she know that Bai Po would have this book.

  If she had known earlier, she would not have refused even if she knew that she would help Bai Po in the after-school group discussion.

  Bai Po probably didn't let her join because of this.

  **

  Milk tea shop.

  Through the glass, Chen Ju was shocked to see Jiang He flipping through a thick dictionary, "Mr. Ming, why are you here?"

   "Jiang Shao will be there later." Ming Dongheng had a cold expression and didn't intend to explain further.

  Chen Ju didn't even think about daring to take care of Jiang Fuli's affairs.

  Ming Dongheng has always been so cold, he is not surprised at all.

  He wanted to wait for Jiang Fuli to come back today, but he was in the manor.

   After contacting Ming Dongheng, I knew they were here.

  Chen Ju looked at the milk tea shop with simple decoration and small space, which did not match Jiang Fuli's identity.

   "They have given up looking for your master, Chen Jingyu found Tongpa." Chen Ju remembered something, and said to Ming Dongheng with a serious expression.

  Ming Dongheng frowned, "I know, I'm trying to contact Master."

   Just as he was talking, three figures in school uniforms of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School walked towards the school gate ahead.

  Chen Juben glanced over there casually, and was a little taken aback when he saw the lazy girl walking beside her.

  The girl in the No. 1 Middle School uniform slung her backpack casually in one hand, and held a vocabulary book in the other. A strand of loose hair rested softly on her brow bone, and walked straight towards the milk tea shop.

   Didn't even make a turn.

   "Miss Bai." Seeing someone approaching, Chen Ju immediately greeted her politely.

  Ning Xiao and Tang Ming didn't know Bureau Chen, but they thought he was quite powerful.

  The two of them entered the milk tea shop first, Bai Po was one step behind them, lazily pressing the vocabulary book with his white fingertips, raised his eyes and nodded to him, "Hello."

  Her eyebrows and eyes have always been clear and shallow, and she does things calmly.

  It seems that whether it is a beggar or a king in front of her may not be as important to her as the hundred words on her mobile phone.

   Waiting for Bai Po to go in and sit next to Jiang He, Chen Ju realized that something was wrong.

   This milk tea shop is no longer open.

  Why did these three people go in?

   Just as surprised, the black car slowly stopped on the side of the road.

  Jiang Fuli came down from behind, with a thin black computer on his wrist.

   "Jiang Shao." Chen Ju withdrew his thoughts, hung his hands by his sides, and spoke respectfully.

  Jiang Fuli stopped.

  The light gray windbreaker always looks extraordinarily cold, and his eyes calmly fell on Chen Ju: "What else is there?"

  Chen Bureau reported the business, "Wang Youfeng appeared on Heishui Street today. He was shot before, so he just showed up now. It is basically confirmed that the MT-035 minerals are in his hands. He is probably waiting for several bids."

  Wang Youfeng is a well-known ore giant in the world, it is not easy to meet him.

  MT-035 mineral is an important component of the booster.

  Now the probe can only reach Mars. It is not easy to take samples and return to Earth successfully. The aerospace department is working hard in this direction.

  They drew up the blueprints for building the detector last year, and they only need materials to report for start of construction.

   "The price is not a problem," Jiang Fuli stood at the door of the milk tea shop, his eyelashes were half drooping, his eyebrows were drawn in the shadows, and his voice was light: "If you can't handle him, just find someone else."

  Jiang Gongzi is only responsible for drawing and researching, such chores are generally unnecessary and he will not waste time.

  If he is also allowed to come here, the Chen family and the aviation department will probably be scolded to death by him.

   "Beixuan is the only one who is familiar with them. But she is abroad recently, if necessary, I will call her urgently." With Jiang Fuli's guarantee, Chen Ju has the determination to bid.

  Just asking Wang Youfeng to discuss the price...

  Don't talk about him, Mr. Chen and Chen Beixuan may not be able to handle it.

  How can you talk about bidding if you can’t see anyone? Chen Ju thinks about international connections, or going to the black market to spend a lot of money to buy news.

  He was thinking, but saw Jiang Fuli opened the curtain and entered the milk tea shop.

  Jiang He, who flipped through the dictionary expressionlessly, got up coldly, and sat on the table behind with the big dictionary in both hands.

  Jiang Fuli sat casually in the seat he vacated.

  Chen Ju's eyebrows twitched fiercely.

  He couldn't help stretching out his hand to press on his temple, recalling his attitude towards the girl before, and reflecting again and again.

  Yes, there should be no problem, right?

  The phone rang, interrupting Chen Ju's train of thought.

  He walked to his car, connected to the bluetooth to answer, it was Chen Gang.

   "Master Chen," Chen Gang said cautiously, "Do you have time these few days?"

   Chen Ju started the car, looked at the milk tea shop from the corner of his eye, "I have a few cases to work on, please help me keep an eye on the black market Heishui Street, contact me if you have any news."

  There is a lot of information on the black market, Bureau Chen needs to find more local snakes to follow.

   On the phone side, Chen Gang quickly said, "Okay, okay."

   "How is it?" Ren Qian anxiously asked the result in the box of Wanhe Building.

  Last time, they didn't help Bureau Chen, both of them were very disappointed.

  Chen Gang repeated Chen Ju's meaning.

  Heishui Street is in Xiangcheng after all, and they must be more familiar with Heishui Street than Chen Ju. Ren Qian glanced at the Secretary-General, and gave orders almost instantly.

   Last time, I didn't know where Bureau Chen came from the auction house channel.

  No matter what this time, Chen Ju could not be disappointed.

  Ren Jiawei did not participate in their political affairs, but just looked outside the box door and raised her eyebrows: "Why hasn't Dr. Gao arrived yet? You're half an hour late."

   "Researchers have more emergencies, we have to understand," Ren Qian reminded Ren Jiawei without arrogance or impetuosity, "We must respect people in the meeting later, and don't take what you did in the company."

  Ren Jiawei leaned against the back of her chair, holding her mobile phone to communicate with her assistant about tomorrow's schedule, and nodded casually.

   Another thing came to mind, and she said to Ren Wanxuan and Chen Zhu: "I spent 30 million on this meal, don't let me spend it in vain, you two must remember to go to Dr. Gao's contact information."

  She invested 30 million yuan in Gao Jiachen's research project, and put down all her money.

  Ren Wanxuan and the two looked at each other.

   Sitting next to Ren Qian, Chen Gang remembered something and was puzzled, "By the way, Chen Zhu said that a relative of your Ren family is also in the training class, why didn't you come together?"

  The Ren family is not in the same age group as Ren Wanxuan.

  But the Ji family...

  Ren Jiawei immediately sat up straight. She put her phone on the table and turned her head to look at Ren Wanxuan: "Bai Po is in the training class? Didn't you say that her grades are not good?"

  Ren Wanxuan never talked about it at Ren's house, and she told the secretary-general about the book because she wanted it.

  Everyone present knows what it means to enter the training class.

  Even Ren Qian didn't know that Bai Po was in the training class.

  He only heard Ren Wanxuan talk about Bai Po Li Zong 85.

   "I only know that she managed 110 this time." Ren Wanxuan lowered her eyes and didn't say anything else.

  Beside her, Chen Zhe pursed his lips and glanced at her. He said that he had a comprehensive score of 110, but to be praised by the principal and be admitted to the training class must have something special, so he only talked about it with Chen Gang when he went home.

  Ren Wanxuan didn't say a word, and neither did Chen Zhu.

  Dr. Gao was led by the Ren family.

  He is still on Ren Wanxuan's side.

   "110?" Chen Gang looked away and didn't ask any more questions.

  **

   Last day.

  In the training class, the head teacher of Class 8 will collect yesterday's exercises.

  He rolled up the answer sheet, and then started to play today's screen recording: "Everyone watch the screen recording for an hour. I will approve today's answer, add the total score and announce it at eight o'clock."

   Today's screen recording is completely separated from the previous knowledge points, focusing on quantum mechanics.

"So, quantum entanglement means that particles exist in two states at the same time. We all know Schrödinger's cat, put it here, that is, before you open the lid, the cat is in two states of 'life and death', when you open the lid it will collapse In one of these states, if what you open is a live cat, then what you see in the parallel universe is a dead cat..."

  Bai Po has always been very interested in this, and she listened very carefully.

  In the previous screen recordings, everyone concentrated on listening to the lecture.

   And today the candidates will be announced soon, except for the three of them, Bai Po, no one else is in the mood to watch the screen recording.

  Most people glance at their clock every few minutes.

   Zhu Jiaren is not in the mood to watch the screen recording.

  She took a pen and paper and sat by Ren Wanxuan's side. On the last day, she knew that she couldn't integrate into Bai Po and the others, so she came to Ren Wanxuan: "Student Ren, can I take a look at it?"

   There are many people who have the same idea as her.

  The two people belonging to Ren Wanxuan's group quickly retorted: "Then we must wait for the two of us to finish watching it first, right?"

   "Ren Wanxuan, tell me, can we line up?" Others in the training class discussed.

  Ren Wanxuan doesn't care: "Whatever you want, but you can't borrow it for too long. You can arrange the time yourself."

   "Student Ren, you are too generous..."

  Ren Wanxuan held the pen and looked at the screen, but she didn't listen carefully at all.

  Even if she got an uncertain answer, Zhu Jiaren was extremely excited.

  The quota of the training class The head teacher of the eighth class has already had a charter in mind.

  The scores are not much different every day, and today is similar to what he expected.

   Before eight o'clock, he finished grading the answer sheet, then added the total score and printed out the ranking.

  He took the total score sheet and pushed the door into the training class.

  The sound of pushing the door was not obvious at all, but most people noticed it, and the voice of cautious discussion stopped suddenly.

   His eyes flicked on him.

  The head teacher of Class 8 looked at Bai Po and the three of them who were only listening carefully. He looked sideways at the recording time, and there were still 20 minutes left.

  I patiently found a seat and sat down, waiting for the video to finish.

   This move made other students feel like pins and needles.

  Ren Wanxuan narrowed her eyes and glanced at the three of Bai Po, her lips were tightly pursed, and she looked extremely unhappy.

   "No, what are the three of them doing?" The people sitting around couldn't wait.

   "They can't get the quota again, of course there is no rush."

   "..."

  Eight o'clock.

  Screen recording stops.

  The head teacher of Class 8 came to the podium with a stack of papers, and the students in the classroom stared at him with piercing eyes.

  The head teacher of Class 8 held his glasses in one hand and the list in the other. After scanning the circle of people, he said, "Now, I will announce the total score of the usual scores."

  Ren Wanxuan whispered her congratulations in advance at the front and back tables: "Wan Xuan, Chen Zhu, congratulations first..."

   At the same moment, the voice of the eighth class teacher rang out: "Ning Xiao scored 175, Bai Po scored 160, Chen Zhu scored 157..."

  The man's congratulations were halfway through, but stopped abruptly.

  He looked up, almost incredulously looking at the podium.

   Family, happy July~

   See you tomorrow, go to bed early.

  (end of this chapter)