Chapter 49 049 Ji Mulan’s control, Bai Yan’s font!

“She learns literature.” Ji Mulan couldn’t help but think of the bad things before. She had wanted to let her learn before.

Ji Mulan was born to be strong, and naturally hoped that his daughter was outstanding.

Since she was a child, she forced Bai Yan to learn everything.

But Bai Yan seemed to be born rebellious. The more he forced her, the more he reversed her, so that she had made a group of fox friends and dog friends.

Ji Mulan looked out of the window and no longer mentioned this.

Men felt Ji Mulan’s emotional changes.

Knowing that her children’s grades should be extremely bad.

Instead, I didn’t mention more intimately, only a smile, “the grades do not represent everything. Every child has different places. Being a parent must accept all the achievements of the child.”

Ji Mulan smiled and didn’t speak.

It is not just a result.

She sent Bai Yan to the best science class, and was returned by the science class in less than a day.

What about other aspects?

She bother to get Master Jian’s worship post, hoping that she can practice Guzheng.

Bai Yan was sleeping in Guzheng class, and the guzheng teacher was so angry that Bai Yan would never come to Bai’s house again.

She gave Bai Yan’s best environment and asked her the best tutor, but it was not used at all. During that time, Ji Mulan also collapsed.

Ji Mulan has been excellent to big since she was a child. She really couldn’t accept her children. She would be so mediocre, especially —

In the case of Bai Qiming’s two illegitimate children!

“When I am busy finished in Xiangcheng, I took her to Jiangjing,” the man closed the document and comforted Ji Mulan. “Finding her an international private school, everything will be fine.”

Listening to this, Ji Mulan didn’t answer anymore.

Of course, neither of them thought, Bai Yan would disagree with them to go to Jiangjing with them.

Not to mention Ji Mulan, men never thought about it.

They didn’t even arrive in Hunan City, and they had already went to Jiangjing after the plan for Bai Yan.

**

Bai Yan hung up the phone here.

There was no fluctuation in Ji Mulan’s phone.

In the memory of the original owner, the relationship with Ji Mulan is not very good.

“You will not be busy when you wait,” Bai Yan glanced at Jiang attached, and saw the other party glanced at Jiang He coldly. He couldn’t help laughing. “Jiang He put me here and let Xiaoming pick him up late.”

She asked Lu Xiaoyan to take Jiang He to the milk tea shop first.

Lu Xiaoyan flew in with Jiang He.

“Um.” Jiang attached to one hand with one hand, his eyelashes drooped, and his face was cold.

Bai Yan looked at him and looked at him calmly. “Is there anything else?”

“Nothing,” Jiang Ziqi spoke at will, “a bit thirsty.”

ah?

Bai Yan Yang Yang’s cola in his hand, and felt that he didn’t meet his overall aura, “I only have this.”

“Also,” Jiang Ai Li Li took the cola politely from Bai Yan’s hands. The cold and white middle finger and the ring finger stuck the bottle mouth, and his eyelashes were half converging: “Thank you.”

Bai Yan watched him take the cola and went away.

The precious Jiang Gongzi held a bottle of cola.

Until the laboratory.

Wherever he passed, most people couldn’t help but look at the cola he was holding.

Only He Wen usually scolded less. When he went to help the team members reporting the task, he could not help but stare at the cola on the table.

Jiang Fu took the glasses, and the slow -ranging was on the bridge of the nose.

He Wen quickly put away his gaze.

I can’t wait to paint into the Chuhe and Han realm with cola. Who dares to ask Jiang Gongzi’s things? He stepped back three steps: “No! Jiang Shao, I will not drink Coke since I was a child!”

He Wen wanted to cry a bit.

Jiang Fuli glanced at him.

Then leaned slightly and handed the cola to He Wen at will, and the thin hair fell slightly, “Want.”

This time Jiang Gongzi was not a reverse question, but a statement.

“ah?”

He Wen took over the cola.

“Is there anything else?” Jiang Ai Li retracted his eyes, and the cold eyes swept over through the lens.

He Wen shook his head quickly, and he left the office with some difficulty in holding Coke.

Jiang Fu left the computer, and looked at the experimental process.

What Cola is too unhealthy.

He thought coldly.

**

The next day.

Saturday.

Bai Yan got up early in the morning, first took the schoolbag to the library, and let Jiang He and Ning Xiao Tang Ming look at it.

She goes to school first.

Today, the school has the style of Xiangcheng’s style of rehearsal.

Zhang Shize lived beside the school and arrived at the screen recording classroom at the same time under yawning and Bai Yan.

When they arrived, the staff in charge of shooting in the classroom had already arrived. In addition to Bai Yan and Zhang Shize, there were Ren Wanxuan and Chen.

At this point they were shooting the big characters for Ren Wanxuan.

Xiangcheng is more famous for the ancient capital, as well as the handwriting of Bai Xiangjun left on the wall. Both the beams and the zither are a lot of popularity.

Attracting investors, naturally we must take out the style of Xiangcheng, and the screenplayer is the best angle of Ren Wanxuan.

Seeing Bai Yan and Zhang Shize in, Ren Wanxuan and Chen Du were stunned.

Both sides did not expect that each other was there.

When the staff saw Bai Yan, it was bright in front of him.

Bai Yan was wearing a long and ankle white skirt today. The skirts and cuffs were embroidered with exquisite orchids. On the waist, there was a light blue belt.

No matter how simple the clothes are, there are no other accessories.

The skirt shakes lightly with the pace, as if the smoky and rainy Xiangcheng Ink Danqing painted color.

“One middle school is a handsome man and a woman,” the female staff member lowered his voice, looked at the planning book, and made the humanity around him: “The two of them are more beautiful. What do they want to shoot?”

“There is no specific content, the poems of reading the city tower are mainly good -looking, do you understand?”

“That’s it? Isn’t that a background board?” The female staff member was surprised.

“The focus is not on the two of them, mainly the apprentice of Teacher Qiu, take the word first. They just look good, live a signature.”

“…”

“Classmate Bai, classmate Zhang is here. You wait a minute and sit next to him for a while.” The principal was watching Ren Wanxuan’s writing, and smiled at Bai Shize and Zhang Shize: “Let them first shoot the two students first. over.”

After speaking, I turned around quickly, staring at Ren Wanxuan’s words intently.

White 蔹 can be learned at any time and anywhere.

She nodded, found a position to take out her mobile phone, and started to memorize words slowly.

Zhang Shize leaned aside boringly, looking at Bai Yan and memorizing words, could not help touching his nose, and looked at Chen Zhen and Ren Wanxuan’s shooting.

Ren Wanxuan wrote the beams over and over again.

The words of Ren Wanxuan in the school are the gods.

Zhang Shize didn’t understand the words very much. Occasionally, when he saw that Ban Bao wrote Wan Xuan, he would only praise the phrase “really cool”. Today, the first time I saw Ren Wanxuan wrote a big word with a brush.

It’s still a very wild word.

Show your personality as you want.

He glanced and felt very well written.

but–

Zhang Shize was inserted again, and returned to Bai Yan lazily, lowered his voice, “But I think it’s still your words look good. Her words have a sense of indispensable to say, and you don’t look comfortable without your words.”

Zhang Shize was right.

Each of the Pavilion of Baiyu is the same as, and the words are accurate and elegant, especially Bai Yan’s wrists are well practiced.

Even with strict and standardized pavilions, she also wrote her unique style.

Compared to Ren Wanxuan’s lack of a lot of fire, Bai Yan’s pavilion body is already pure.

For more than a month, the fifteen class was tortured by Bai Yan’s font.

Especially Zhang Shize.

Because most teachers started to pick the stabs of other students after reading Bai Yan’s words.

Bai Yan scattered the words, and when he heard the words, he didn’t lift his head: “Is this the reason why you write a dog to climb?”

Zhang Shize Yangtian, began to think about why he had to talk to Bai Yan.

He went to the principal to talk.

“Don’t you think Bai’s words are well written?” Zhang Shize was very popular at school because he was handsome and participated in many activities. He was very good at the principal and teacher. “Why not let Bai students try it?”

The principal stood at Ren Wanxuan a few steps away.

In this sentence, Ren Wanxuan heard it all.

Ren Wanxuan’s wrist hangs.

Will Bai Yan write big characters?

Some inquiry on her face.

For the first time, the principal heard that the word Bai Yan wrote well. He looked at Zhang Shize in surprise: “Really? No one said?”

Chen looked up at Zhang Shize. He had seen Bai Yan’s words: “The classmate Bai wrote the pavilion body.”

Museum?

The thoughts on Ren Wanxuan’s face disappeared. The corner of his mouth, and Bai Yan practiced, turned out to be a pavilion body that he looked down on in the calligraphy world.

Zhang Shize was also selling Baiyu’s pavilion with the principal. He glanced at Ren Wanxuan’s words: “Bai is much better than classmates in the eighth class.

Ren Wanxuan finished writing a word, the photographer put her words down and took out a piece of paper to write.

Thinking of Bai Yan also said that the Bai family’s beam is not the case.

Sure enough, it is a gathering.

She didn’t want to talk to Zhang Shize.

After all, the other party had not learned calligraphy and told him that it was tantamount to playing the piano.

But in order to raise Bai Yan, the other party said that her words were not as good as Bai Yan’s pavilion.

She glanced at Bai Yan and said, “Zhang Shize, do you know that the pavilion is scoffed in the calligraphy world? Because the pavilion is not artistic, it is not worthy of calligraphy. Sports ratio? Not afraid of others laughing off their big teeth. ”

Zhang Shize had seen Ren Wanxuan unhappy.

If it wasn’t for the last time that Bai Yan would play Guzheng, she would have a big ugliness.

Today, he deliberately targeted Ren Wanxuan, hearing his words, and ridiculed Ren Wanxuan: “Then your calligraphers should wash your eyes, and your word is not as good as our sister’s pavilion.”

He glanced at the big words on the side, put his hands in his pockets, and used his mouth to Ren Wanxuan, “garbage, gathers, poor, far, and.”

“You …” Ren Wanxuan trembled with both hands and raised himself. He couldn’t say what Zhang Shize was like, “Principal, since he thinks that my beam is not well written, then you can write well!”

She has always been used to, and put down the brush with a snap, and seemed to leave, leaving everyone to leave the classroom.

I think the pavilion is really good -looking. Many people say that it has no artisticness and can write less well.

Hey, good morning ~

(This chapter is finished)

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