Chapter 691: 274 Bai Jian, an expert, Mu Lao Ye steps out of the Buddha hall (two watches combined)_2
103, Ji Heng and Lance weren’t there, as the old rascals had gone fishing in the afternoon.
In another month, Jiangjing would be ready for ice fishing.
She returned to 303, where only Zhang Shize and Tang Ming were doing their homework. Xiaohan wasn’t there, as she had joined Ji Heng and the others to film the fishing scene, and Ning Xiao had been called away to help Zhou Wenqing.
Now in the Tongfeng class, the most outstanding ones weren’t actually Gao Yuan and his group.
Bai Lian was in a league of her own; beneath her, it wasn’t Liang Wuyu or Gao Yuan, but Ning Xiao, with Tang Ming and Gao Yuan even further down.
As the quality of the students in the Tongfeng class was so high, Zhou Wenqing also had some thoughts. He preferred Bai Lian, but being in the same physics institute, and seeing the abnormal behavior of Dean Huang and Academician Ma, he too had come to understand over these two months and didn’t dare to approach Bai Lian.
“Lian Jie,” seeing Bai Lian return, Tang Ming lifted the draft paper in his hand, “haven’t you done this problem from the challenge bank yet?”
Bai Lian walked over and glanced at it, a math problem.
She took off her coat, picked up the remote, sat down on the sofa, turned on the TV, and searched for a drama, “It’s similar to the Boyuan class’s problems this time, on my desk.”
Tang Ming pushed open the door to Bai Lian’s study.
Her study’s bookshelf was filled with books, most of which weren’t college level, and apart from those, there was a stack of historical records.
Tang Ming approached her desk where a stack of neatly bound A4 papers was placed, with the translation Bai Lian had just done for them the day before being the topmost on the left.
He flipped through and found something that looked like Chinese drama scripts underneath.
Thinking it was Yan Lu’s script, he flipped another page and finally found the Boyuan class’s papers. He pulled it out, closed the door, and left.
Bai Lian was lying leisurely on the sofa watching the play, and Tang Ming glanced at it but didn’t have the artistic talent to appreciate it.
Downstairs, the group that had gone fishing had already returned.
Tang Ming received a message from Shen Qing and went downstairs to get fruit. freeweɓnøvel.com
The glass roof in the courtyard was almost finished, the workers were skilled, and there was hardly any noise during installation.
“I’ll take these too,” Tang Ming noticed there were also sunflower seeds left on the table, so he took another pack, “Lian Jie is watching a play, let her have some seeds to crack.”
Next to him, the dean who was looking at the fish with Lance heard the keyword and paused for a moment, “She’s watching a play?”
The dean followed Tang Ming to 303.
Bai Lian held a black remote in her right hand, leaned against the sofa, and rested her legs lazily as she calmly watched the TV.
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