How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Jiang Luo actually expressed his understanding. After all, it was normal for a host like him to have doubts.

It’s just that basically no one is as serious as Liu Hai, but it is precisely because of his seriousness that he became the king of anti-counterfeiting.

Jiang Luo said: "Let him be! We can't stop him, right?"

He felt that his current trouble was not his bangs, but those people who were stirring up trouble in the live broadcast room.

Jiang Luo didn't sleep for several hours last night. He had four professional courses today. He forced himself to finish the classes in the morning and took a rest in the afternoon after the elective course.

I have an elective class tomorrow morning, so I can sleep in.

After sleeping for a few hours, Jiang Luo finally regained his spirit. He couldn't wait to check the system and found that this time the system had given him a reward package.

He opened the reward package, which contained five points of Yin Qi. Jiang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his hard work over the past two days had not been in vain.

Jiang Luo wanted to add these five points of Yin Qi to Huo Yancheng, but he heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Huo Yancheng's health points did not drop at all. Mr. Qian Ling was really amazing. He was much better than those world-class attending physicians that Huo Yancheng had hired before.

Looking at these five points of Yin Qi, Jiang Luo planned to take a few days off. It was too tiring to do tasks every day!

So he started to play slack in the past two days, and basically did not report to school unless he had professional courses.

Fortunately, he had already finished learning those elective courses when he was locked up in the small courtyard.

The elective courses were all his old hobbies, so he basically didn't lose any points. Even though he performed poorly in class, Jiang Luo still got an A+ on the quiz in the first month after school started.

It even surpassed the level of professional art students, which shocked the instructor.

The tutor didn’t understand why this student got such good grades when he had never attended any classes.

Jiang Luo had a cold today, so he wore a mask covering most of his face. He hadn't cut his hair for more than half a month. His fine bangs dangled at the tips of his eyebrows, and the slightly curled hair ends made him look somewhat gentle.

After two days of being in a bad mood, Jiang Luo finally came to class, but he was dressed very low-key, as if he had disappeared from the campus after being elected as the school idol.

The main reason is that he is too low-key. He always sits in the last row during class, wears the most ordinary clothes, and sometimes wears a mask or a hat. He always sits in the last row before class and is the first one to walk out of the classroom with Yuan Haokun.

He was so low-key that a month later, apart from knowing that his name was Jiang Luo, few people could see him in person.

As his intelligence officer, Yuan Haokun reported the situation to Jiang Luo as soon as he entered the classroom: "I heard that the new student is going to shake your position as the school hunk."

Jiang Luo said in a muffled voice: "Oh? That's great."

Let him return to his normal life!

Although this is unlikely, after all, he needs traffic and more non-scientific events.

Yuan Haokun hissed and continued, "I heard that he is a super rich second-generation, surrounded by several overbearing CEOs. As soon as he entered the class, he gave everyone a box of imported chocolates and just asked everyone to take good care of him in the future."

Without Yuan Haokun saying anything more, Jiang Luo had already guessed who it was. He nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. I won't come to the elective class in the future to avoid running into him."

Yuan Haokun frowned and said, "Boss, are you afraid of him? Who is he?"

Jiang Luo said: "It's not that I'm afraid of him, I just don't want to get into trouble and waste time dealing with it."

He regretted coming to the classroom so early today, mainly because the elective course teacher had sent him several messages asking him to come to class today.

As a result, I came early today, and when I looked up, I saw a handsome guy dressed like a peacock. Around him were several well-known rich second-generations in the class. He was also a famous playboy in the wealthy circle of H City.

As soon as they came in, the girls in the class let out low exclamations, and they could be heard whispering, "H-school's F4 is here! Look, look!"

There are exactly four of them, and I don't know who gave them this name.

But they are all dressed up beautifully, and the name F4 really suits them.

Jiang Luo lowered his head, hoping that these people would not pay attention to him.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Haokun next to him cursed in a low voice: "Fuck, why are they here? Damn it, it's fine if I go back to China, but why are they all going back one by one?"

Before Jiang Luo could ask, the men came over here. One of them said in a weird tone, "Hey, let me see who this is. Isn't this Young Master Yuan? Why is Young Master Yuan bankrupt? Why is he still wearing a top international brand?"

Yuan Haokun greeted them cheerfully and said, "Hey? Isn't this Mr. Zhang? Why did you return to China? Aren't you living well abroad?"

The boy called Master Zhang had dyed blond hair, wore a big gold chain, and was dressed in all branded clothes.

But he wears this brand name very ostentatiously, as if he is afraid that others don’t know, and all of his clothes have big logos.

It was unknown what kind of perfume Young Master Zhang had sprayed, but it made Jiang Luo's nose feel very uncomfortable. He already had a cold, and even with the mask on he could smell the pungent smell.

He tried hard not to make any sound.

But Mr. Zhang seemed to be picking a fight with Yuan Haokun for some reason, and continued to speak in a sarcastic tone: "Master Yuan used to be a big shot in our circle, how did he end up like this? Alas, we have all heard about the old man's affairs, please accept my condolences."

Yuan Haokun said: "It's a small matter. Everyone has their own difficulties. Just like you, Master Zhang, your difficulties were determined when you were born."

"You!" Master Zhang's face turned red with anger, and he said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yuan Haokun smiled and said, "I didn't say that! But if you keep jumping around in front of me, I can't guarantee that I will say something unpleasant~!"

Listening to Yuan Haokun's dirty words, Jiang Luo couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, and his nose suddenly started to itch again.

The handsome boy next to him said to Master Zhang, "Okay, Zhang Ming, come back and sit down!"

Zhang Ming was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He turned around and was about to walk back angrily, but at this moment, Jiang Luo finally couldn't hold back his sneeze. Although he tried hard to restrain himself, he still made a sound.

The boy who had turned around and sat down frowned and turned back. He looked at Jiang Luo carefully and suddenly asked, "Brother?"

Yuan Haokun turned to look at Jiang Luo and asked, "Brother?"

Jiang Luo sighed, pulled his mask speechlessly, nodded at him and said, "Well, you're back?"

The boy was Jiang Sheng, seventeen years old, one year younger than Jiang Luo but less than two years younger, but he was exactly like Jiang Luo in every way.

For this reason, he went to school a year earlier just to be on the same level as Jiang Luo, and to be better than Jiang Luo in every aspect.

But in every exam, his scores were still far behind Jiang Luo's. For this reason, he not only had to look for famous teachers, but also spent a lot of money to find an internationally renowned lecturer to teach him foreign languages. Finally, he surpassed Jiang Luo in a final exam.

For this event, his parents celebrated for him and invited many peers in the circle to come and congratulate him for getting fifth place in the grade.

Jiang Luo ranked seventh in the grade that time. Because he was sick for more than a month, he went to the hospital to get an IV drip on the day of the exam.

Jiang Sheng walked forward with a happy face, holding Jiang Luo's arm and said, "Brother, my parents didn't let me see you, and I missed you so much. I thought I could see you when I came to H University, but who knew you didn't come to class these few days."

Jiang Luo pulled his arm away and said, "I haven't been feeling well these past two days. Stay away from me so I don't infect you with the virus."

Jiang Sheng seemed not to understand his disdain and still pulled his arm hard to introduce him to his friends: "This is the brother I told you about. His name is Jiang Luo, and he is my biological brother~!"

Jiang Luo frowned, thinking that he had worn the mask in vain today.

When they heard Jiang Luo's name, the girls in the class turned around and many of them took out their cell phones.

Jiang Luo tightened his mask and said, "Hello, I'm Jiang Luo, nice to see you. Hehe~"

No hehe~

Mr. Zhang didn't know if he was born to speak in this tone, but when he spoke to Jiang Luo, he seemed to have a bit of sarcasm in his voice: "Oh? So you are Jiang Luo? Oh, you are very famous in H City!"

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