The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress

Chapter 412: Ji Heng’s secret, the villain causes trouble_3

Took a photo of the Guzheng.

Bai Student: [[Image]]

Bai Student: [288w?]

Jiang Fulai selected “Bai Student: [Image]” to reply: [You still take the best photos]

Teacher Jiang: [Next time I’ll let you take all the photos]

Bai Lian: “…”

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Dean Jian stayed in Xiangcheng for several days.

Because his erhu music had blown up, a lot of musicians had come to Xiangcheng lately, all wanting to perform on the public stage in Xiangdong, among them some internet sensations.

Many videos became viral, reaching a phenomenon level.

The hype about Dean Jian gradually got overshadowed by these people, and he finally could step out of the Ji Family to take a good look around the city’s east side.

Xiangcheng Mansion.

Jian Zhonghai hadn’t managed to find Jian Zhongyou during this time and seemed to age years in an instant, his gaze filled with deep world-weariness: “He still refuses to see me, huh.”

“Your elder uncle might not know you’re here,” Jian’s assistant comforted Jian Zhonghai.

“It’s been so long, he might have returned to Jiangjing,” sighed Jian Zhonghai as he set down his chopsticks.

Now that his spy in Jian Zhongyou’s camp had been exposed, getting information next time wouldn’t be as easy.

The Jian Family was also getting ready to go back to Beicheng.

Outside the door, Jian Zhe came in with two books in his arms, knowing his grandfather and father were about to return to Beicheng and came to see them off.

Jian’s assistant glanced at Jian Zhe, “Is Young Master Jian Zhe really preparing for the graduate entrance exam?”

“Yes,” Jian’s father quickly pulled Jian Zhe over to Jian Zhonghai, “Dad, look at Jian Rong’s teacher…”

Jian Zhonghai didn’t pay much attention to Jian Zhe, he glanced casually at him, “I will have someone send you a copy of Jian Rong’s class material.”

Jian Zhe looked down, not saying he didn’t want it: “Thank you, grandpa.”

Looking at Jian Zhe with frustration, Jian’s father said, “We are leaving tomorrow night, you make sure to come and see off your grandfather. You may not be as smart as others, but can’t you at least learn to ingratiate yourself?!”

Jian Zhe scratched his head, about to leave for the library to read, “No can do, I’ll probably be at the milk tea shop at that time.”

He had gotten into the habit of reading there every day.

“Milk what milk!” Jian’s father twisted his ear, “You must make sure you’re there tomorrow.”

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Meanwhile.

At Beicheng High School, in the principal’s office.

“Shaoke left in a hurry, his mentor called him into the lab,” the genteel-looking woman brought New Year’s gifts to Principal Li, smiling, “She sent me to come see you.”

“He’s in the lab?” Principal Li looked up abruptly.

He was quite surprised.

Although Bai Shaoke was the Beicheng top scholar back then, Principal Li knew he was still far behind those students from Jiangjing’s affiliated middle schools, so it was unexpected that he found a mentor after only half a year at Jiangjing University?

Such progress…

“Yes, but he’s just started, no one else knows yet, except Jian Rong. You must know her, right? She and Shaoke have been close friends for many years,” Guo Yueqing was very polite, she lowered her head and picked up the teacup, “I heard you and Shaoqi’s homeroom teacher visited Xiangcheng?”

The incident with the Bai Family hadn’t looked good back then.

Ji Mulan wasn’t someone easy to deal with, and Principal Li was also aware of the situation with the three Bai children.

Before the visit, Principal Li didn’t know the person was Bai Lian, who had a significant connection with Bai Shaoqi and Bai Shaoke.

“To look into the school’s situation,” nodded Principal Li.

After finishing a sip of tea, Guo Yueqing set down the teacup, her eyelashes drooping, seemingly offhandedly, “As I recall, Xiangcheng’s teaching resources aren’t that great, right?”

This was a fact, but after Bai Lian’s scores came through last time, Beicheng Education Bureau had allocated quite a lot of resources there.

“You see,” Guo Yueqing said as she stood up, leaning slightly towards the principal, “You are so busy, I won’t disturb you any longer.”

After the visitor left, Principal Li looked at the large present laid out on his desk, a thin layer of sweat forming on his back.

“Are you sure?” The person on the other end of the phone sounded very surprised.