Of course, Ren Qian didn't want her to argue with Chen Zhu. Because of Chen Bureau, the Ren family wanted to sell the Chen family.

Now the quota has been increased by one...

That was just right for her and Chen Zhu.

With Dr. Gao here, she never thought that there would be anyone else who could compete with the two of them.

Ren Wanxuan, who had been feeling depressed about Bai Qian for the past two days, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The big things in Jiangjing can get better, but the most important thing right now is the quota in Jiangjing's preparatory camp.

Chen Zhu had the same idea as her.

He looked at Ning Xiao. In school, Ning Xiao would have won first place more times than him, but this time, Ning Xiao had no chance to compete with him.

**

Weekend breaks are the monthly exams for Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

I took the Chinese test on Saturday morning, and took the math and English test together in the afternoon.

I won't have a holiday until I finish my comprehensive science exam on Sunday morning.

Bai Zian took the exam for the first time and was in the last exam room with Zhang Shize.

After the exam, I heard Zhang Shize screaming from behind, "What was the physics test this time? I was shaking the multiple-choice questions. The big questions were too long and I didn't even understand..."

Bai Zian put away her things and walked out.

On weekends, the school does not require uniforms. She wore a long skirt, which was a light snow-green color with orchids embroidered on it. It was spotless and elegant.

She casually carried the backpack Ji Heng made for her, and slowly took out her mobile phone from the bag to turn it on, revealing an excessively white wrist.

The whole temperament is incompatible with the person in the last examination room.

Only Zhang Shize dared to communicate with her. He scratched his head and looked to the top student for comfort: "Have you finished writing?"

he asked Bai Zian.

Bai Zian shook his head, "No."

"That's good," Zhang Shize breathed a sigh of relief, "You haven't even finished writing, so the physics teacher probably won't scold me this time."

Bai Zian glanced at him and didn't tell him that she had finished writing physics.

He bowed his head and replied to Jiang Fuli’s WeChat——

【I'll take the bus in the afternoon】

Teacher Jiang: [Okay, I won’t be back until this afternoon]

Jiang He said that the vortex ring collider can be disassembled. Bai Qian has been either attending classes or taking extra classes this week, so she has no time at all. Today she finally has time.

She took the bus back to Qingshui Street.

When I got off the bus, I saw Mao Kun squatting alone and dejectedly at the bus stop.

"What's wrong?" She saw the purple color on Mao Kun's face.

"My godfather found someone to customize it for you." Mao Kun handed the item to Bai Jian and touched his head. "It was beaten by someone in the fighting field."

The fighting arena is the most powerful place in Blackwater Street.

"Thank you," Bai Qian didn't reply. He just took the pack of wool needles he handed over and glanced at him casually as he walked towards Qingshui Street. "That's really weak."

Mao Kun: "..."

Want to cry.

"Wait for me in this alley at ten o'clock in the evening." She turned and entered the alley. When Mao Kun looked up, he only saw a wisp of snow-green skirt floating gently.

Mao Kun considered her words.

Suddenly I felt excited and ran to the small shop No. 112 to work.

The store manager is now more accommodating to Xiao Mao, "Xiao Mao, what you said is right, you are a good boy."

He gave Mao Kun a bottle of Wangzai milk.

Mao Kun was so happy that he went in with the milk cargo in his mouth. He just happened to see two policemen on patrol. He glanced at them and pulled at the wound: "What are you looking at? Die..."

"Xiao Mao," the store manager looked at him seriously, "Be polite to the police uncle."

Classmate Xiao Mao reluctantly said "Oh".

Then when the store manager couldn't see him, he turned around and glared at the two men fiercely.

The two 'uncles' who had just received the notice that classmate Xiao Mao had a fight with the mercenaries: "..."

**

In Ji Heng's courtyard.

Today is Ji Heng's birthday, Ji Shaojun and Shen Qing are both here.

Shen Qing had a flattering smile on his face and was busy serving tea and water to a tall woman in formal attire.

"Mr. Ren, please sit down and rest for a while. The two of them will be here for a while." Shen Qing wiped the chair he brought out with his sleeves and placed it next to the woman. He raised his head with a look of flattery in his eyes.

Ji Shaojun and Ji Shaorong were busy in the kitchen.

Ren Jiawei was wearing a beige suit and holding a mobile phone in one hand. She looked elegant and elegant, and her slightly squinted eyes looked very shrewd.

She ignored Shen Qing.

Next to Ren Jiawei, the secretary-general who was following her smiled and looked at Shen Qing up and down: "I won't bother you anymore. I can come if Mr. Ren has any request."

Looking at the secretary-general's eyes with unclear meaning, Shen Qing smiled and stepped aside.

The courtyard door was pushed open.

Ren Jiawei squinted and looked over, focusing on the girl who just came in.

Looked at her.

Ren Jiawei has long heard about this niece from her father, daughter, and Ji Shaorong. This is the first time they have met.

The girl is wearing a snow-green dress. You can’t see any brand on the whole dress. It should be made by Ji Heng.

She had seen Ren Wanxuan take it back many times, but she had put it away.

"Miss Bai." The secretary-general has met Bai Zian several times and greeted him with a smile.

At the same time, he also conveyed the news to Ren Jiawei that "this is Bai Qian".

"Bai Qian?" she said with narrowed eyes.

Shen Qing spoke quickly. She was afraid that Bai Zian's temper might accidentally upset the Ren family, "A Zian, this is your second aunt, call someone quickly!"

Bai Qian also guessed who this was. She took off her earphones and said hello to the secretary-general, then nodded to Ren Jiawei.

It's like calling someone.

Ji Shaorong and Ren Qian both said how polite Bai Qian was, but today they saw that he was nothing more than that.

Ren Jiawei held her mobile phone and frowned slightly. She never beat around the bush, "I heard from Wan Xuan that you have the book Jiang Jing Physics. How much can you sell it to me?"

Bai Xian's black eyes narrowed slightly, and a strand of hair that had not been pulled up fell down and scattered on the snow-white neck.

Her tone was very calm: "Not for sale."

"Two hundred thousand, is that enough?" Ren Jiawei raised her chin.

In her eyes, two hundred thousand yuan, which people on this street may not be able to save in ten years, is more than enough to buy a book.

Bai Zian ignored her and went straight to his room.

No one expected Bai Qian to have this attitude.

The secretary-general was stunned for a moment. He took two steps to catch up with Bai Xian and lowered his voice, "Miss Bai, Ren always came here for this matter today. You can't understand this book. If you sell it to Miss Wanxuan, just sell it to Miss Wanxuan."
Chapter completed!