Chapter 37: 017 Irritable Young Master Jiang, ordinary high school senior_2<div>


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    A full page ofplete and clear notes plus theorems, with thest line— “Master Jiang:[What exactly is this nonsense the teachers are spouting?]”


    [Chill out with an INIO paper]<div>


    Master Jiang endured several days of taking thorough notes before voicing his doubt—


    [Why am I even sitting here listening to the lecture?]”


    Following that, there were several pages on analyzingary density based on celestial movement, likely intended for others to read—


    Master Jiang:[Why do I need to exin such an easy question?]


    After seriously analyzing celestial movement for a few more days, he finally burst out—


    [Has Jiang Xijue’s brain been eaten by a zombie]?


    [Ming Dongheng seems like a paramecium]


    [I want to blow Xu Nanjing up]


    [What on earth are these three?]


    [It’s hard to imagine any university admitting them]


    It was evident that he wasn’t paying much attention in ss, frequently daydreaming and coldly snarking with an indifferent face.<div>


    Bai Lian was almost dying ofughter from these words.


    She took out her phone, someone seemed to have recalled something about what was written in his notebook, noticing an unread message from an hour ago.


    Teacher Jiang:[Look at something useful]


    Lazily tapping on her phone, Bai Lian replied: [Like a paramecium?]


    Teacher Jiang:[…]


    Bai Lian:[,]


    Jiang Fi on the other side stared at thema for a while before finding a video in his album and sending it over.


    Bai Lian clicked on it to take a look—it was a very magnificent blue fire ring, surrounded by transparent blue mes.


    Her eyes lit up: [What’s this?]


    Teacher Jiang:[Shockwave Mach Ring]


    Bai Lian saved the video: [It’s beautiful]<div>


    Teacher Jiang:[Happy now?]


    Bai Lian:[.]


    She leaned on the desk, repeatedly watching the Mach Ring and casting Shi Yutong and Ren Wanxuan to the back of her mind, beforezily propping up her chin and nonchntly beginning to jot down the other serious analyses he had written.


    Behind her.


    A bunch of people were gesturing at Zhang Shize to ask around.


    As people of the same ss, they were united, and the new student didn’t look like someone who would steal from others.


    Don’t ask why, it’s just the beautifying filter they have for the attractive ones.


    Zhang Shize replied with a look: [Why don’t you ask?]


    It was a joke, having already been up close to Bai Lian transforming and going on a rampage, he wasn’t keen on getting himself killed, at least not right now. Everyone looked as if it was obvious: [Of course, because you’re handsome].


    Zhang Shize:[Seems like dying once isn’t such a bad idea].


    Zhang Shize struggled internally for a long time, he saw that the desk in front of him didn’t seem so dangerous, even starting to leisurely y with the milk that had just fallen on the floor.<div>


    Only then did he reach out, gently tapping on the shoulder of the person in front of him.


    Bai Lian rested one hand on the desk, slightly turning her body with azy look in her eyes, “Speak.”


    “Oh,” Zhang Shize touched his nose, “about that issue with ss 8, can it be resolved? What’s the situation now?”


    He had been helping his mother with housework for the past two days,pletely worn out, having to wake her up every morning for breakfast, and was nning to catch up on sleep at noon. But that n had been disrupted by the people from ss 8.


    The rest of the students in ss 15 seemed to be hunched over their work, but each of them was all ears.


    Even Ning Xiao, Zhang Shize’s brooding deskmate, lifted his head.


    “It’s resolved.” Bai Lian turned back leisurely to take a sip of her milk and wrote down a character.


    Zhang Shize was taken aback.


    Just as he was about to ask how it was resolved, Lu Lingxi walked in through the ssroom door, gently cing an invitation on the desk, “Don’t keep such valuable things in your backpack next time, if it gets stolen, you might even be falsely used.”


    “Oh.” Bai Lian nodded.


    Her deskmate, Yang Lin, saw the invitation Lu Lingxi had brought back—it was indeed Bai Lian’s—”…’


    She remained silent as if she wanted to curse about something, but in the end, said nothing, silently taking out a book to work on problems.


    As soon as Lu Lingxi left the room.


    The students of ss 15 couldn’t hold back any longer and all crowded


    around.


    “Bai Lian, is this really yours?”


    “What in the world is going on?”


    “Damn, I saw ss Eight acting all secretive this morning, and you have one


    Bai Lian: ‘ .


    She casually stuffed the invitation into Zhang Shize’s hands, calmly saying, “Take a look, don’t disturb my studying.”


    Who would have thought that the item Ren Wanxuan from ss Eight had been secretively covering up, Bai Lian had just casually thrown their way, causing a bunch of them to surround Zhang Shize.


    “Swoosh


    A group of boys shifted their battleground.


    Zhang Shize’s group took the so-called “White Tiger Auction House invitation” and went out to y basketball during the break.


    Some guys from ss Eight couldn’t stand the atmosphere in their ss, so they went to the yground to y basketball.


    Heading to the yground, they saw Zhang Shize’s group from ss Fifteen showing off their red invitation envelopes, asking anyone they met—


    “Have you seen the White Tiger Auction House’s invitation? It’s the VIP edition, you know.”


    “Come on, today we’re using the White Tiger Auction House invitation to y ping pong. ”


    The elite ss Eight, who had been so secretive and afraid to show their invitations that morning: Their faces stiffened.


    “ss rep, let’s just go back.”


    At night, the six o’clock training ss proceeded as usual.


    Today, neither Ren Wanxuan nor Shi Yutong came.


    The atmosphere in the training ss was unusually quiet and eerie.


    The ss Eight homeroom teacher arrived a bitte today; he stood behind Bai Lian for a long time, hesitating every time he seemed to want to say something.


    Bai Lian turned her head back and looked at the ss Eight homeroom teacher, blinking as if she were asking—


    [What’s up?]


    Her almond eyes were as ever, pure with clear ck and white contrast, her expression usual.


    Because of the incident at noon, the ss Eight homeroom teacher was silent for a moment, not knowing how to apologize to Bai Lian.


    He patted Bai Lian on the shoulder; as clever as theye, he knew what Bai Lian meant, she hadn’t taken out the annoyance caused by the people of ss Eight on others.


    The ss Eight homeroom teacher then lowered his voice, “I was thinking of showing your answers from yesterday to a few students, would that be okay?”


    Some content in the answers was beyond the sybus, and he suspected that some students might not understand it, so he only nned to show it to two who would.


    Bai Lian nodded, her cold white fingers twirling a ck pen at her fingertips casually: “Sure.”


    Only then did the ss Eight homeroom teacher straighten up, the screen still ying today’s tutorial. He quietly closed the door and went out to print two copies of the rearranged answers fromst night, intending to give them to


    Ning Xiao and Chen Zhu.


    As the answers were Bai Lian’s, he had asked for her opinion.


    At seven-thirty, the ss Eight homeroom teacher handed out the exercises for the day.


    And standing next to Bai Lian, he lowered his voice: “Bai Lian, someone is looking for you, pack up and leave first.”


    Bai Lian gripped the pen she was twirling andzily replied with one word: “Okay.”


    She put her things into her backpack and left through the back door.


    The tutoring venue was located in theprehensive building, and at the time Bai Lian came out, the boarding students were also in their evening self-study, making the entire campus dim and quiet. At the steps outside theprehensive building.


    A ck Audi was parked quietly there.


    Bai Lian, wearing a simple school uniform, walked leisurely down the steps under the dim lighting, her overly bright face softened by the shadows, her back straight and her bearing rxed yet reserved.


    By the car, the waiting secretary spotted a slim figure approaching in the distance. It must be someone from the Ji Family, and he instinctively adjusted his sses.


    He gently tapped the rear car door and reported to Ren Qian, “Sir, she’sing out.”


    “Mm,” Ren (n responded softly.


    He had carefully reviewed the Ji Family’s and Bai Lian’s information after hearing about the school incident that afternoon.


    The information was quite ordinary, Bai Lian had just moved her registration to Xiangcheng, with no detailed information about her parents. Xiangcheng Middle School only had her scienceprehensive scores of 85, and currently, she was living with Ji Heng in the slums.


    That was all.


    Very clean.


    At least the documents didn’t indicate anything special, just a very ordinary high school senior, so ordinary that she could be lost in a crowd with hardly a ripple stirred.


    Where in the world did that special invitation from the White Tiger Auction Housee from?


    Ren Qian got out of the back seat and looked up at the girl who had just descended thest step of the staircase..