MTL - Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning-Chapter 78 0 Despising Everything

  A long list of yellow certifications blinded Lu Xiaohan's face.

  Although he doesn't understand, Lu Xiaohan also knows that this is a big boss.

  She imitated Zhang Shize in an extremely unladylike way: "...Damn it!"

  Lu Xiaohan quickly followed Jian Zhongyou, then turned around and pointed the phone screen at Bai Po: "This person wants your contact information, should I give him your phone number?"

   Lu Xiaohan said that he was going to send Jian Zhongyou the number.

  Bai Po was working on a question. Hearing this, he raised his head and his eyes fell on the page she clicked.

  Jian Zhongyou?

  Academician Jian?

  She continued to lower her head to do the questions, her brows and eyes were extremely lazy: "No need."

   "Huh?" Lu Xiaohan doesn't know music, nor Jian Zhongyou, but she can understand how powerful this person is by looking at the number of fans, the series of certifications, the Royal Academy of Music and Jiangjing University of the Arts.

  She lowered her voice, "I'd better give it to him, this person has a look..."

  Bai Po raised her head silently. Her eyes were beautiful, clear and bright no matter from which angle they were viewed. Her black pupils showed Lu Xiaohan's clear reflection, like a beautiful white cat lazily lying on the table.

  Lu Xiaohan has always been unable to refuse, she remained silent: "...Okay, I understand."

  She reluctantly replied to Dean Jian: [Sorry [crying] [crying]]

  Jian Zhongyou has been waiting for her reply.

   Within a minute, he came back—

  【Okay, then I will ask again tomorrow. 】

  Lu Xiaohan silently returned to the main page, and followed Dean Jian.

   "By the way," Lu Xiaohan has always had her own opinions on short videos. She showed Bai Po a notebook, "I'm going to make an edit about the Dayong Dynasty. What do you think of the central content?"

  Lu Xiaohan has a flexible mind. After the first video became popular, many teams approached her, but she refused.

  I want to send some content I like.

  Bai Po was brushing up questions, but when he heard Lu Xiaohan speak, he paused slightly.

  Lu Xiaohan didn't see it, she talked to Bai Po excitedly, "I cut a group portrait collection of the Dayong Dynasty. I made an appointment with the character pictures, and I will post them tonight. Can you help me refer to them?!"

   As she spoke, she wanted to show Bai Po the edited video on her phone.

   "I don't know how to do this," Bai Po paused, and continued to write with a pen, with no emotion in his voice, "Aren't you going to review?"

  Bai Po didn't lie, she really didn't know how to edit.

   "Reviewing and editing at the same time." Lu Xiaohan was very excited when talking about his idea.

   But Bai Po always raced against time to study, so she went to the cultural and entertainment committee to discuss how to modify this video.

chemistry class.

  The teacher finished a class with a sad face, and then called out Bai Po.

  Zhang Shize and his group were joking, but when they saw the chemistry teacher named Bai Po, Zhang Shize said, "She must have scored zero in chemistry, go and see if it is true."

  He **** off Wen Qi who was beside him.

  Wen Qi recalled a day when he touched his chilling neck and replied blankly, "Go, you are her back desk."

   Several people argued for a long time but no one dared to really go.

  Until Lu Xiaohan looked at them and whispered, "Isn't it good to be alive?"

   Audience: “…”

Outside.

  The chemistry teacher looked at Bai Po, the corners of his lips were pursed, his face was angry, and the hairs on his head were standing on end, "Student Bai Po, why do you score 70 in biology and 0 in chemistry? Are you isolating me?"

  Bai Po was taken aback, and explained, "Teacher, no, I haven't fully learned biology..."

   It took a long time for her to do physics, but she is good at mathematics. She has some memories of the original owner, so it is not difficult to learn.

   That is, she prefers physics, biology and chemistry, but she doesn't like it very much.

   "Okay," the chemistry teacher interrupted her coldly, with an aura of 2.8 meters, "You want me to beg you to learn, right?"

  Bai Po still wants to explain.

   "Okay," the chemistry teacher peeked at both sides and found no one, so he put his hands together and whispered: "Then I beg you, can't you?"

  Bai Po: "..."

   "Teacher, I will try my best."

   "Yeah." The chemistry teacher put his hands behind his back again, looking serious and cold.

  **

   noon.

  A bunch of people from Class 15 gathered for dinner.

  Lu Xiaohan sat next to Yang Lin with lunch and looked at the banner in the cafeteria, "Who is this Mr. Liu? He actually donated a bursary to our school!"

   Except for the Chen family, few people donate to the school.

  Lu Xiaohan was very surprised.

  Bai Po held the chopsticks and leaned slightly on the back of the chair. She seemed to be lazy and not in a good mood today.

  The tone is unhurried: "I don't know."

"I know, I know," Zhang Shize was very excited, and said to Lu Xiaohan: "One of the shareholders of Time Entertainment, this time went to Xiangcheng with Sister Yan, our boss of Sister Yan, he is also a philanthropist, Donated to many orphanages!"

  There are many charitable reports about Mr. Liu in the media.

   "Time Entertainment, Manxi's company!" Wen Qi said with a smile.

  Zhang Shize glanced at him, "What Manxi, she is not as good-looking as my sister Yan, why don't you follow my sister Yan?"

"Yan Lu?" Wen Qi shook his head, "No, she misses Manxi by a few coffee positions. Manxi is now on the first line, and your sister Yan is on the 18th line... OK, well, three lines and three lines, can you compare? And Man Xi It's a well-recognized look in the entertainment industry, good acting skills, and can sing..."

   "Obviously my sister Yan is the prettiest!" Zhang Shize objected.

   Two people quarrel over who looks better.

   "There's no need to argue any more," Lu Xiaohan slapped the table and made a final decision, "It's not as good-looking as Sister Xuan."

  Zhang Shize and Wen Qi touched their noses.

  This cannot be refuted.

"Sister," Zhang Shize suddenly picked up his chopsticks and said to Bai Po, "Go to the entertainment industry and trample Manxi to death. Her family has no brains to brag about her face every day. You go and open their eyes to a group of ignorant people. Call it Shenyan!"

   Wen Qi scolded him, "Yan Lu can't beat our family, so you should find foreign aid, right? Sister Xi is the one who wants to dominate the academic world, Zhang Er forces you to be careful, the principal will crawl on your bed in the middle of the night!"

   "Yo yo yo, you are scared, you are scared, a little bit."

  Lu Xiaohan is used to it.

  She shrugged at Bai Po, "That's what fanatics are like."

   "Yan Lu saved your life, right? You like her so much?" Wen Qi couldn't scold Zhang Shize, so he muttered.

  Zhang Shize leaned back and raised his eyebrows, "That's right."

   Wen Qi: "...?"

   "When I fell into the river when I was a child, I was almost washed away by the water," Zhang Shize told the people at the dinner table about it for the first time, "It was Sister Yan who jumped down and saved me."

   Wen Qi: "..."

   No, are you serious? ? ?

  **

  West of the city, cemetery.

  The gatekeeper’s grandfather watched TV and saw the woman in the black dress staying at the foot of the mountain for a long time. He couldn’t help poking his head out, “Girl, are you here to worship someone? I don’t remember the way?”

  Yan Lu took off her sunglasses, she turned her head and smiled at the old man, "No."

  The old man glanced at Yan Lu, and felt that she looked familiar, "Then you leave quickly, there is a lot of gloom here."

   "Okay," Yan Lu raised her chin, and the warm sunlight shone on her exceptionally bright face, "Grandpa, how much is a tomb here?"

"Here, 12,000 ones." The grandfather changed the channel, and there were not many people who could chat with him. He caught Yan Lu and talked for a while, "Girl, are you preparing for the elders? Hurry up." , the price will increase next month.”

   Twelve thousand, not expensive.

   Yan Lu thanked, "I will buy it before then."

  When she turned around to leave, the old man suddenly remembered who she was, "I remembered, are you that star Yan, Yan..."

  Yan Lu paused, she is an 18th-line starlet, and she hardly needs to wear a mask when she goes out.

   Unexpectedly, someone would recognize her: "Yan Lu."

   "Yes, Yan Lu," the old man was a little excited, "My granddaughter likes you very much. There are many photos of you posted in her room. Can you sign her?"

  He took out a pen and paper.

  Yan Lu looked at the paper and pen for a while, signed her name, and said in a low voice, "Thank her for her love."

  **

evening.

  Ji Heng, who stayed in bed all day, designed a robe for Lance at home with a sad face.

  Bai Po originally wanted to take the bus to the hospital.

   Before reaching the bus stop sign, I saw a car parked on the side of the road.

  She opened the co-pilot and sat in.

  In the back seat, Jiang He, who was turning the Rubik's Cube, couldn't help but silently raised his head to look at Bai Po, and finally lowered his head depressedly, and continued to turn the Rubik's Cube.

  Jiang Fuli was sitting in the driver's seat, with his left hand lightly resting on the steering wheel, his aura was exceptionally cold, he looked at the white scorpion slightly sideways, and tapped the black steering wheel with his fingertips carelessly.

   Bai Po greeted him lazily, as if it was no different from usual.

  He was thoughtful.

  Bai Po felt that Jiang Fuli should know that she was going to the hospital, otherwise he wouldn't have been waiting for her here, but when she got in the car, he didn't speak for a long time.

   She only put her hands on the steering wheel, looked out the window, and only gave her a perfect profile.

   "What are you staying at?" Bai Po clicked on the app, checked the new question, and slowly returned what he said.

  Jiang Fuli was wearing a white casual shirt, leaning halfway against the car door, and looked at her when he heard the words, "I'm thinking about a problem."

   "What's the question?" Bai Po asked casually.

   "Why do you drink cherry-flavored fruit tea every time?" Jiang Fuli stretched his body and started the car.

  Bai Po studied the topic carefully, "Of course it's because it's delicious."

   "Oh." Jiang Fuli replied expressionlessly.

   Just when Bai Po thought this topic was over, someone said abruptly, "I thought it was because your ex-fiancé also liked it, but it didn't."

  His tone was the same as before, calm and aloof, chilling.

   But it always sounds weird.

  Bai Po felt unlucky when she heard Song Min, so she sat up straight and warned Jiang Fuli: "Don't spoil my milk tea."

  Jiang Fuli drove the car to the main road, glanced at Bai Po, then immediately looked back, lazily, "You think I want to mention it? I would rather scold Jiang Xiaoniao."

  Jiang He in the back seat: "..."

  6.

   When Jiang Fuli parked his car in the hospital parking lot, Chen Ju got out of the opposite car humming a song with a basket of fruit.

  As soon as he took a step, he felt Sen Leng's gaze.

  He paused and raised his head slowly.

   Seeing someone with one hand in his pocket, looking at him faintly, Chen Ju quickly stood up straight and shut up.

   "Chen Ju." Bai Po greeted Chen Ju very friendly.

   Bureau Chen is very cautious, "Miss Bai."

   "Little Jiang, Yongkun, you are all here." In the ward, Ji Shaojun was wiping Shen Qing's hands, so he ordered Bai Po: "Ah Po, pour them a glass of water."

  Bai Po nodded, and was about to fetch water outside with the kettle in hand.

  Chen Ju's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly put down the fruit basket.

   "Miss Bai," he stretched out his hand to take the water bottle in Bai Po's hand, "I'll come, I'll come!"

   There is no Mao Kun, and no one is robbing Chen Ju.

  Chen Ju took the kettle and went outside with a little complacency.

  Jiang He glanced at Chen Ju, not knowing what to be proud of when he was just fetching water.

  Shen Qing looked at Jiang Fuli and Bai Po, blinked, and signaled to Ji Shaojun that she wanted to pull out the oxygen mask and straw. She couldn't eat yet, and she was infusing nutrient solution.

  Bai Po felt Shen Qing's pulse as usual, "Uncle, you should go to the doctor, I don't think Auntie needs to wear these."

  Jiang Fuli glanced at her.

  Bai Po slowly withdrew his hand.

  Ji Shaojun also felt that Shen Qing had lost a lot of weight because of not eating all the time, so he got up and went to the doctor: "I'll ask the doctor."

  The doctor came to examine Shen Qing soon.

  The chief physician talks a lot on weekdays.

  Because of Jiang Fuli's presence today, he seldom even raises his head. Usually when Ji Shaojun asks him, he dares to say a few words.

   Shen Qing's oxygen mask was finally taken off, blinking, and finally able to speak.

   "Ahem," Shen Qing's voice was very hoarse, she looked at Ji Shaojun proudly, and the first sentence she said was: "I don't want two million, I really listen to you."

  Ji Shaojun pursed his lips, he didn't speak, and after a while, he said, "You can accept it next time."

  Bai Po sat on the edge of the hospital bed, lazily supporting the bed with one hand. Hearing what Ji Shaojun said, she just looked at Shen Qing like this, curled her lower lip, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Yes, auntie, just accept it, and leave the rest to me."

  Ji Shaojun and Shen Qing both smiled, taking it as a joke.

   Only Chen Ju who was sitting on the sofa behind him: "..."

  He glanced at Jiang Fuli, who seemed to have heard nothing, who was still noble and despised everything, and thought—

   Oh, it's really over now.

  **

  The next day, Tuesday.

  As soon as Bai Po arrived in Class 15, he heard excited discussions.

"Fire!"

   "It's really hot now!"

   "Thousands of years have passed, when we sacrificed the card of Bai Jiajun, these people still have no solution..."

   "..."

  Everyone is discussing, including Zhang Shize, who is very excited.

  Even Yang Lin, with some exceptions, held the phone and looked at it for a while.

  Bai Po lazily returned to his seat with his schoolbag in his hand, and took out his books one by one.

   "Sister Po," Zhang Shize knew that Bai Po never looked at his phone, and Bai Po rarely even responded to messages, "Have you watched Lu Xiaohan's video? It's really amazing! It's been on the top of the list overnight!"

  Bai Po is quite peaceful today.

  She put her schoolbag on the bottom leisurely, her eyes were cold, and her whole person was casual and casual: "Oh, I didn't read it."

   "Let me just say, she definitely didn't watch it."

"I won."

  Several people were betting before.

   After all, Bai Po is different from them. He rarely looks at his phone or plays games.

  Lu Xiaohan turned his head back from the crowd with difficulty, and quickly sat down beside Bai Po with a bench in his hand.

  I also want to pester Lu Xiaohan's group of fifteen members.

  Look at Lu Xiaohan, then at Bai Po.

  Bai Po raised her head from the book, her eyes were dark, her posture was a little lazy, she didn't do anything, she raised her eyebrows in puzzlement and looked at the group of people, she still looked like a good student.

   "Wow-"

  The crowd dispersed.

  Lu Xiaohan grabbed Bai Po's wrist, "Whoooooooo, you are amazing."

   "Promise," Bai Po commented on her, "You are the better teacher Jiang."

  Lu Xiaohan: "Ah... he shouldn't be considered a human, right?"

  Suddenly felt that what he said was wrong again, Lu Xiaohan let out a piss, and quickly changed the subject: "Oh yes, this Dean Jian is here to look for you again."

  She clicked on her app.

  Because there were too many messages in the background, her phone got stuck, and then she found the private message of the follower, clicked on it, and handed it to Bai Po.

  Bai Po glanced over.

  Jian Zhongyou: [Will she give me my contact information today? 】

  Bai Po instead of Lu Xiaohan replied:【1】

   After replying, return the phone to her.

   Lu Xiaohan watched silently, and when he got back the phone, he was typing to explain to Jian Zhongyou—

  【It’s like this, her “1” usually means “Understood, step back”—]

   After typing, Lu Xiaohan deleted one by one—

  【Hello, this "1" actually means unwillingness. 】

  Bai Po didn't care what she was typing, just propped her chin with her hands, squinted and looked out the window. She had read many books of this era for so long.

  The only thing that has not been turned over is the history book.

  The only one I haven’t looked up is Dayongchao, I’m afraid to see a profile like [Bai Chongyu, Dayong 4th—32nd].

  Afraid to read a hasty sentence in the history book and end their life.

  …

  Bai Po faced the rising sun outside the window, stretched out her hand, and let the light shine on her palm, she shook it lightly.

   is warm.

   She thought, she is really alive.

   "Show me." She said.

   "What?" Lu Xiaohan didn't understand.

  Bai Po looked at her mobile phone and said softly, "You made the video."

   "Oh good." Lu Xiaohan has been afraid to mention this video, she faintly feels that every time these are mentioned, there is always an inexplicable sadness on Bai Po's body.

  But today, the sadness in her body seems to be much better than yesterday.

  Lu Xiaohan clicked on the video he posted last night, and handed the phone to Bai Po.

  Bai Po lowered his head and watched quietly. The black screen, with the sound of music and the voice of the play from small to large, gradually emerged the color of pen and ink—

   "Boom—"

  With a passionate drumbeat, a line of arrogant white characters suddenly appeared——

  【How great was the era of the Dayong Dynasty? 】