The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress

Chapter 413: 161 Young Master Jiang: Haven’t hugged yet today (second update)_1

“Principal, we’ve worked through this book before, and I’ve marked all the worthwhile problems for Ning Xiao and the others. See if you can print it,” Bai Lian placed her backpack on the table.

One of the books was a problem set brought to her by Jiang Fulai from Jiangjing Affiliated Middle School this year.

Most of the advanced problems were in their problem set.

When Bai Lian and Ning Xiao worked on it, they marked all the useful problems individually.

The other was new problem types they had excerpted from the Jiangjing University app, which were quite challenging.

She had asked Jiang Fulai whether it was okay to show it to others, and upon hearing it was, she originally intended to give it to Yang Lin. Now, she directly handed it to the principal to photocopy the main problems for everyone.

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This way, Yang Lin had no reason to refuse.

“What’s this?” The principal asked in surprise, taking it. As he looked down, he saw the bold text—

“Jiangjing Affiliated Middle School Current Students’ Problem Set”

“Snap—”

The cigarette butt he held between his fingers dropped onto the table as he stared in shock at the problem set from Jiangjing Affiliated Middle School, undeniably the best middle school in the country.

The affiliated middle school would invite teachers who set the college entrance exam papers to give lectures and devise practice problems and exams for the students.

It could be said that the value of this problem set, especially for the current students, was extremely high.

The principal looked up, his hands trembling as he flipped through the problem set.

It was indeed from Jiangjing Affiliated Middle School, and he couldn’t contain his joy. He sat down again and continued to peruse the book.

“Principal,” noticing that the principal kept flipping through the problem set without saying a word, Tang Ming couldn’t help but called out, “Should we leave first?”

The principal didn’t lift his head but simply waved his hand, “Yes, yes.”

He continued reading.

Tang Ming: “…”

Almost everyone thought Bai Lian and Ning Xiao’s rapid progress in their grades had something to do with Beicheng’s problems. Little did they know—

Acquiring those problems was something Jiang Fulai or Dean Ma could do at the flick of a wrist.

Their grades improved so quickly entirely because they had two human-shaped cheats.

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Milk tea shop.

When Bai Lian arrived, Jian Zhe was already there.

The music inside the milk tea shop was playing Yan Lu’s song.

It was Friday, and there were many people queuing up to buy milk tea.

But not as many people were buying cakes.

Bai Lian took out her earphones and answered a phone call.

“Recently, many people have contacted me,” said Sister Xin on the phone, “asking if Teacher Bai Jian has any new songs to sell to them. They’ve offered a high price, one person in particular offered a whopping five million just for you to compose a guzheng piece, no lyrics needed.”

Yan Lu’s last two songs had both been smash hits.

The lyricist and composer were the same person. This bit of big news had just emerged in the entertainment circle, as everyone tried to dig up who “Teacher Bai Jian” was. This person appeared out of the blue and immediately propelled Yan Lu to an unattainable height for others.

News of a genius in the songwriting circle quickly spread, and since these people couldn’t find Bai Jian, they turned to Sister Xin as an alternative.

Many sought Bai Lian for composition, but this was the first request for a guzheng piece.

“I’m too busy,” Bai Lian said as she sat by the window, put on her Bluetooth earphones, reached out to unzip her bag, and took out the reduced notation sheet from last time, “and don’t bother telling me about these requests in the future.”

Writing songs for Yan Lu was because the client was Yan Lu.

“Why don’t you start a Weibo account?” Sister Xin suggested over the phone, “This is what the fans recommend, your lyrics and compositions have attracted a large following.”

“Weibo?” Bai Lian sifted through her memory for the term, “Let’s talk about it later.”

Right now, her main focus was on her studies.

There’s still so much to learn in Chemistry and Biology.

Bai Lian ended the call, took out her notebook, and started writing new problems.

During this time, Dean Jian sent her a WeChat message—

[I bought a train ticket for tomorrow]

Bai Lian: [What time?]

Dean Jian was leaving Xiangcheng: [Are you really going to take the exam for Jiangjing University?]