Chapter 29: Submit assignment 014, scored _2
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Her father is in the Department of Education and knows the students’ files. While others at school don’t know, she is crystal clear about it.
Chen Zhu’s Chen Wei’s family is the richest in Xiangcheng, and Ren Wanxuan’s family is even more incredible.
Bai Lian still kept her head down slightly, the lights in the lecture hall were quite bright, she leaned casually against the back of her chair, one hand flipping through a book and the other holding a pen, occasionally making notes on the page.
She paid no attention to Shi Yutong.
Although Shi Yutong couldn’t compare with Chen Wei or Ren Wanxuan, she wasn’t invisible at school either, with good grades and a respectable family background.
She couldn’t let go of her dignity being snubbed like this, “Bai Lian, are you deaf?”
“Ah?” Bai Lian finally looked up, glancing at Shi Yutong as if she had just realized someone was calling her, a strand of black hair falling onto her cheek, “Are you hollering at me?”
Her use of the word ‘hollering’ made it seem like she was referring to the barking of a dog.
Shi Yutongs face darkened, “You better stop flipping…”
“l insist on flipping.”
Bai Lian interrupted Shi Yutong, appearing like any other ordinary student, but her posture was upright, her arm casually resting on the table, yet when she turned to the side, her gaze was overwhelmingly haughty.
She lazily flipped another page of her book and smiled at Shi Yutong, “Why don’t you call the police?”
Shi Yutong could swear she heard a few suppressed chuckles.
Ren Wanxuan had experienced Bai Lian’s sharp-wittedness before; she could not comprehend how someone who got into the tutoring class through the Ren Family connections could be so confident.
However, Ren Wanxuan didn’t want more people at school to know about her relationship with Bai Lian, so she didn’t clarify.
She hoped that Bai Lian would have the self-awareness not to stick to her.
Ren Wanxuan looked at Shi Yutong, “Take a seat.”
Shi Yutong sat down.
She glared at Bai Lian with a dark expression; she had never faced embarrassment in front of others!
Let alone by a transfer student whose background was a mystery!
Half an hour quickly passed.
One by one, those who couldn’t solve the problem in the lecture hall stopped trying, packed up their things, and went home.
Ren Wanxuan looked at Chen Zhu beside her, “Did you figure it out?” Chen Zhu shook his head and then glanced at Ning Xiao’s seat.
Ning Xiao was preparing to leave, but it was unclear if he had solved it.
“Shall we go back?” Ren Wanxuan hadn’t found the correct answer either, “Do you have news about the invitation?”
Chen Zhu was also putting away his pen and, upon hearing this, turned his head, “Where did you get the news from?”
“My gra…” As Ren Wanxuan started to speak, she noticed Bai Lian was still there and dropped the subject, giving Chen Zhu and the others a look, “Let’s talk outside.’
She didn’t want to discuss her grandfather and her family history in front of
Bai Liana
The group packed up and left together.
As they left through the front door, Ren Wanxuan noticed that the exercise paper on Bai Lian e s desk was still spotless.
She hadn’t even attempted the first question.
A cold sneer curled the corners of Ren Wanxuan’s mouth.
“Do you have news of the White Tiger Auction House invitation from your grandfather?” With hardly anyone in the stairwell, Chen Zhu took the initiative to ask, “There’s no news from my dad’s side.”
“That’s quite normal,” Ren Wanxuan was not surprised, “Not just anyone can get into the White Tiger Auction House.”
The White Tiger Auction House catered to an international audience.
Xiangcheng was insignificant to them, and if they wanted to get an invitation, they would have to resort to the black market.
The two of them continued talking to themselves, while Shi Yutong and the rest were in the fog listening in.
With only ordinary family backgrounds, they were somewhat informed about domestic affairs, but had never even heard of the White Tiger Auction House. It wasn’t until they parted ways at the door and watched the two drive off that they discussed quietly among themselves.
Shi Yutong lowered her voice, “l think 1 heard my dad mention it once, somewhere near our border.’
She didn’t even dare to utter “Backter Street.’
That place, where average people dare not casually enter.
They say even passing dogs lose three layers of skin.
It was after eight in the evening.
Jiang He was waiting for her at the school entrance, Ming Dongheng looked at Bai Lian apologetically, thinking she had a really good temper.
Jiang Fulai was busy coming and going every day, with Jiang He mostly playing alone before waiting for Jiang Fulai to return. He was odd and had no other friends his age,
Bai Lian was Jiang He’s first friend, and she was even willing to take him out to play; Jiang He was very attached to Bai Lian.
Bai Lian had already received Jiang He’s message. She had told Ji Heng she wouldn’t be coming home for dinner and took Jiang He to a milk tea shop nearby, “What time is your brother coming back? The milk tea shop is closing at nine.”
Her desk mate had already left work and gone home.
“No need to close,” Jiang He drawled, “my brother bought the milk tea shop.”
As if he had just bought a big head of cabbage.
The incorruptibly honest Bai Family:
Jiang Fulai came back early today. He also had dinner sent to the school..