Chapter 39: 018 Make good friends, Poverty Alleviation Study Group_2

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Chen Zhu paused for a moment, without giving it much thought, “l should probably be in the same group as Ren Wanxuan.”

He had known Ren Wanxuan since they were young, and they had been paired together in a group since childhood. Plus, Ren Wanxuan was indeed very smart; being in her group meant he wouldn’t have to worry much.

Now, she had a conflict with Bai Lian.

Chen Zhu’s meaning was very clear – he was refusing.

“l showed this problem-solving approach to my teacher,” the eighth-grade homeroom teacher nodded, not saying much more, “It is very similar to the solutions provided by the Jiangjing Preparatory Camp. If similar solutions appear in the future, I will consult her as appropriate and try to make them available to you all.”

Chen Zhu was startled but eventually nodded and politely bid farewell to the homeroom teacher.

Ming Dongheng was still keeping Jiang He company at the milk tea shop.

Every day, he would wait for Bai Lian to finish school before leaving.

Today was no exception.

However, when he said goodbye to Bai Lian, she gave him an extra look. And to be honest, although Ming Dongheng was tall and strong, the way he looked at people was sharp, but his expression rather dull.

He didn’t seem very smart; in fact, he kind of resembled a paramecium. This sense of identification was somewhat inexplicable.

After leaving, Ming Dongheng touched his head, puzzled over the meaning behind Bai Lian’s glance at him.

Bai Lian sat down next to Jiang He and took out the physics exercises distributed that evening to study slowly; Jiang Fulai’s notebook was quite useful, at least making today’s studying less strenuous.

Physics was like that, once you knew the formulas and theorems, any static image could play out automatically in your mind.

When Jiang Fulai arrived, Bai Lian was memorizing English vocabulary.

“Are you studying electromagnetism again today?” Jiang Fulai noticed the problems she had laid out on the table at a glance.

The questions today were normal but didn’t hit the mark.

Bai Lian nodded, closing her English vocabulary app.

“Yes,” Jiang Fulai put aside his coat and reached for the problems, the answers were apparent at a glance so he didn’t bother flipping through: “I’ll write a new problem for you.”

“Okay,” Bai Lian replied.

Jiang Fulai’s hand wrote down a series of beautiful numbers.

His cold white fingers sketched an electric field diagram as if it was printed.

Once serious, the sense of aloofness around him faded a lot; he wore a white shirt with all the buttons tightly done up.

It felt cold yet peaceful.

Bai Lian quietly watched him for a while, then suddenly asked, “Teacher Jiang, do you think I look like a paramecium?”

Jiang Fulai: ‘ .

He put down the pen and suddenly felt the urge to sigh.

Passing the problem he had just written to Bai Lian, he also explained the electromagnetism exercise left for today.

Outside, dinner for him and Jiang He had already been set out.

He picked up his chopsticks and glanced at Bai Lian.

The corner seats in the milk tea shop had all been replaced with black sofas.

She was engulfed in blackness, with her school jacket open to reveal the white T-shirt inside. With her face slightly turned to the side and leaning lazily against the sofa, her complexion was translucent and pale.

She didn’t resemble a paramecium, Jiang Fulai thought as he lowered his head, carefully pondering.

She was more like a cat.

When Bai Lian returned, Mao Kun was waiting for her at the street corner.

She handed the invitation she had in her hand to Mao Kun.

“Who was that just now?” Ji Shaorong had come to pick her up today, and

instead of waiting at the entrance to the alley, he had walked a bit further out.

He just happened to see Niao Kun.

“Oh, that,” Bai Lian adjusted her backpack, her eyes not blinking, “a relative of the convenience store owner. I had something that arrived, and he was delivering it. ”

Ji Shaorong had grown up here and naturally knew the convenience store owner.

However, lately, he had heard some news about Purest Street at the Ren Family home, “This store owner is said to be somewhat dangerous, not a simple character. You should be careful around him.”

Bai Lian was startled, “Is that so?”

But she thought the store owner seemed quite nice.

Ji Shaorong, shining his flashlight, had nothing more to say.

“Sorry for the trouble Wanxuan caused you,” after a long while, Ji Shaorong finally spoke up.

“It’s okay,” Bai Lian replied lazily with her back to the words, “I’m more lenient towards people from Xiangcheng.”

Ji Shaorong didn’t quite catch her meaning but spoke again: “l initially thought you two would become friends.”

Bai Lian was surprised, “That’s rather unlikely.”

“l know,” Ji Shaorong patted Bai Lian’s shoulder, no longer mentioning Ren

Wanxuan, “Your grandfather has been in much better spirits recently, thank you.”

After taking a few steps, they saw Ji Heng waiting for them at the entrance to the courtyard.

Seeing Ji Heng, Bai Lian’s eyes lit up, “Grandpa.”

Ji Heng looked into her eyes:

Bai Lian blinked, “The principle of the constancy of the speed of light, do you remember it, grandpa?”

Suddenly, Ji Heng wondered why he had bothered coming out to wait for them..

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