The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 9

Chapter 9: 006 Treats Everyone Equally Jiang Fulai_3

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“…”

Bai Lian returned to see the blue fluorescent three-dimensional display on Jiang He’s watch and handed over the milk tea, “What’s this?”

She’d bought an extra-large cup, and Jiang He couldn’t take it with just one hand, so he used both hands to hold it.

Bai Lian bent her head and saw the cover of a book…

“Physics at Jiangjing University.”

“This book,” Jiang He said slowly, his expression somewhat reluctant, “is quite amazing.”

Bai Lian nodded, pulled out her cellphone to take a photo of the cover, but when she opened the camera, the image on the kids’ watch wasn’t visible.

What kind of black technology was this??

The two fell silent for a few seconds, and then added each other on WeChat.

Jiang He’s phone finally had a seventh contact.

The two sat by the roadside, staring intently at the passing cars.

“It really is magical,” Bai Lian said with her hand on her knee, tapping her fingertips rhythmically, her other leg casually bent, “I read about the vehicle electrical systems. The book said that when electrified, the rotor’s magnetic field can make the stator generate alternating current, but still… it’s magical…”

Bai Lian was interested in everything modern, and she could visualize her electrical system with her eyes closed.

But she didn’t know the principles behind it.

For the past few days, after finishing their studies, the two would sit by the roadside and watch cars.

Jiang He hugged the milk tea, tilting his head to look at her.

“Alright,” Bai Lian glanced at WeChat; her grandfather was asking when she would return. She inserted the straw into Jiang He’s milk tea, stood up, and patted his head, “I’m off, see you tomorrow.”

She boarded the number 12 bus.

Jiang He squatted in place, hugging the milk tea while drinking it, and watched the number 12 bus wobbling away.

A car silently stopped in front of him.

The car door opened, and a crew-cut man stepped out from the driver’s seat; Jiang He climbed into the back while the man buckled him in, he spoke, “Uncle Ming.”

Ming Dongheng didn’t expect him to initiate conversation, and with a tough-guy face, couldn’t muster a gentle expression, “What is it?”

Jiang He said slowly, “Can I go back with Sister Bai Lian?”

Ming Dongheng: “?”