PFC Chapter 70 The dog has two faces!
Chapter 70 The dog has two faces!
Bai Yuan went home and discussed the transfer of schools with his grandparents.
In fact, the two elders of the Bai family did not support Bai Yuan going to study outside the Beijing compound before he came of age.
After all, the incident when Bai Yuan was almost taken away by human traffickers when he was a child is still fresh in people's memory, and he still feels scared every time he thinks about it.
It was so dangerous at that time. If Bai Yuan hadn't vomited the medicine at a young age, if her second uncle hadn't noticed something was wrong and sent someone to follow her, if the car hadn't been stopped at the checkpoint...
If he were really kidnapped by human traffickers, there would be so many people in the world that it would be extremely difficult to find him even if the Bai family was extremely powerful.
The charity organization established by Bai Yuan's mother has been committed to helping find abducted children over the years, and this is how we know how deep the water is.
Not to mention that there are endless ways of abduction and they are difficult to prevent. Even if the child is found by chance, it is still unclear whether the child can be snatched back from the feudal and ignorant villagers.
Some children are abducted while still in their infancy and are not found until many years later. It is not uncommon for the children to develop feelings for their buyers and not even recognize their biological parents.
Fortunately, when Bai Yuan was in danger before, this incident caused a lot of uproar, and they followed the clues to crack down on many criminal dens one after another, completely destroying many interest chains.
In addition, the government has been cracking down on this issue severely in recent years, so we rarely hear about children being lost.
Occasionally, there are children who get lost, but most of them can be found at the police station.
The national public security and morale have improved a lot compared to seven or eight years ago.
But it was also because of the improvement in public security that Bai Yuan was able to convince the Bai family elders to let her leave the Jingli compound and attend junior high school.
Jingli International Conservatory of Music is near the Jiang family. Bai Yuan usually lives with his grandparents. He only needs to ensure his safety when traveling. With military-modified bulletproof and explosion-proof vehicles and trained drivers and bodyguards, he can handle most emergencies.
September st.
Bai Yuan officially entered the junior high school department of Jingli International Conservatory of Music.
The architectural style of this school is more Western European. It is more spacious and bright inside with excellent lighting. When the sun is abundant, no matter where you are in the school, you will see bright lights.
The teaching configuration is also more modern.
The architectural styles are completely different from those of the school in the compound.
The Dayuan Primary School on Baiyuanshang is an ancient building that combines Chinese and Western styles and has survived from the last century. The four towering white pillars support the triangular eaves, giving people a solemn and dignified feeling.
The interior is extremely luxurious, magnificent and artistic. The corridors are mostly lit with exaggerated European-style chandeliers. Walking inside feels a bit like entering the mansion of a warlord in a TV drama.
It was Bai Yuan's first day at school. Wen Yiche was worried and came to the class from the third grade area to see him after the first class.
Because Bai Yuan is young, short, has a childish yet delicate face, and speaks in a serious manner, the men and women around her pay special attention to her.
Everyone thinks that this is a very remarkable little sister who skipped a grade.
I also heard that she was a very good violinist, studying under Wu Shujie, and was also the last disciple of Teacher Du. Many people who were also learning the violin were eager to try and wanted to make an appointment to exchange skills with her.
When Wen Yiche came in, the classmates were surrounding Bai Yuan's seat, crowding her in the middle and talking enthusiastically.
Bai Yuan looked normal and calm. Sometimes he would say a few brief words, and sometimes he would just say "hmm" or "hmm" as a polite response.
As soon as he came in, the originally lively atmosphere suddenly froze.
After seeing who was coming, many people greeted him in a slightly reserved manner.
"Senior Wen!"
"Chairman Wen."
"Hello, Senior Wen."
As a senior with outstanding piano talent in this generation, Wen Yiche is beyond the reach of everyone.
Since primary school, he has been very prestigious among students.
He is also the president of the Student Union.
Combined with his noble and cold temperament, he created an unapproachable sense of distance.
Wen Yiche nodded and hummed, as a greeting to his younger classmates.
Then his gaze fell on Bai Yuan. Seeing that she had half turned sideways to look at him, his eyes softened a little, and he called out to her clearly from the doorway.
"Bai Yuan."
My original intention was to call her out, talk to her privately, and ask her if she was adapting well to the first class.
But Bai Yuan did not move from his seat. He only raised his eyes slightly and responded casually, "Hmm?"
What’s the matter? Come closer and tell me.
Wen Yiche has been a partner with her for many years and they have a certain tacit understanding. At this moment, he couldn't help but laugh, with a big smile in his eyes.
He took the initiative to walk to Bai Yuan's side, and under the gaze of the people around him, he bent his knees, half-knelt, and positioned himself just below her line of sight, trying to keep his level with her, and half-raised his head to look at her.
"Are you still adapting? Are you used to it?"
"Yeah." Bai Yuan replied briefly, "It's a habit."
Wen Yiche's smile deepened, and he thought the way the little girl spoke seriously was very interesting.
If I didn't know that she didn't like others touching her casually, I would definitely raise my hand and rub her head.
Thinking of this, he slowed down his tone, half admonishing, half coaxing: "Listen to the class well, I will come to you for lunch at noon, come to me in class if you have anything, don't forget to go to the piano room to practice together after evening self-study."
After listening to his explanation word by word, Bai Yuan wrote it down one by one and nodded, "Okay."
Wen Yiche finally chuckled, stood up again, and explained to the students around him.
"This is my little partner. She is still young. Please take good care of her. Please feel free to contact me if you have any questions."
The smile on his face had not faded, dispelling some of his usual arrogance and coldness, and bringing him closer to the people around him.
"Don't worry, senior."
"Yes, the little sister is very good and obedient, we will definitely take good care of her."
It was almost the first time for other students to see Wen Yiche like this, and they couldn't help but feel a little curious.
When we were in the elementary school, we were all classmates. At that time, Senior Wen was not much different from when he was in junior high school. He was difficult to get close to, and he had the arrogance of a gifted child.
In short, he would not be as approachable and smiling as he is now.
They had also heard that Senior Wen had a piano practice partner at home who he had practiced with since childhood.
I remember when I graduated from elementary school, someone wanted to play a duet with him, but Wen Yiche declined on the grounds that he "didn't partner with others."
At that time, some people thought that he was afraid of trouble and just mentioned someone as a shield.
But Wen Yiche's younger cousin Wu Chen personally admitted that such a mysterious partner did exist.
Now that they have met Bai Yuan, they are even more surprised at the roles played between the two:
Wen Yiche was aloof by nature, but he didn’t expect the new top student to be even colder than him.
Instead, Wen Yiche took the initiative to lower his posture and coaxed her in a gentle voice.
I was also surprised that Senior Wen, who always gave people a feeling of being out of reach, actually had such a personality in private.