After the rebirth of the idol, he started to lose weight and became the best actor

Time goes round and round, and even the hot summer will eventually fade away.

Lu Rong followed Teacher Gao's advice and, based on his own actual situation, began to shift the focus of his studies to professional courses.

During the first semester of senior year, which is from September to November, cultural and professional studies are of top priority. Once October comes, the provincial unified examination syllabuses will be released one after another, and art examination candidates will usher in the first wave of sprint training.

The boy himself lived an extremely fulfilling life. He had not been home for several months and worked non-stop. The half-monthly consolidation exercises plus two days of professional classes every two weeks occupied all his spare time.

Because Lu Rong did not follow the school's art class curriculum, but studied with Teacher Tang Jin, his usual academic subjects were almost the same as those of his classmates.

This meant that he needed to free up his morning and evening study time and weekends to study professional courses.

This made both Teacher Tang and Teacher Gao feel very distressed. Their student was good in everything, with top talent, aptitude and appearance, and even his enthusiasm for hard work was very rare.

Tang Jin thought, how could such a person fail?

Lu Rong's classmates also shook their heads as they watched.

At first, they were curious about Lu Rong. She lost weight, appeared on the most popular TV show, and was in the same class with celebrities...

Then they heard that others had taken the path to art examinations, and they had the idea that it was just as they expected. When they didn’t understand the art examination path, they only had the superficial stereotype of outsiders: taking shortcuts.

Ah, celebrities make so much money, they look good, and they don’t have to work hard... Many people even maliciously think of bad thoughts to vent the pressure of studying.

Later, he was present at the school's academic awards ceremony, he was the one studying hard in class after the students chose to take the arts exam, and he was the one watching Fenglangjuxu on TV to entertain himself when he went home on holidays.

Only when they succumb to pressure, the boy disappears.

At that time, they finally understood why others are successful, because complaining and jealousy will not contribute to your life.

Class 3-5 of Senior High School regards Lu Rong as a pillar. Perhaps it is because of the role model, the comparison, or the jealousy, the atmosphere of the entire class has been really mobilized.

Once most of the people in a class begin to unite, the guiding role cannot be underestimated.

However, this subtle "chemical reaction" did not affect the boy's campus life.

But in November, Mr. Gao, who could no longer tolerate him, kicked him out of the school.

Looking at Tang Jin who had been ready at the school gate and the luggage that had been emptied by Brother Jing a long time ago, the boy fell into confusion for a rare time.

The baby's skin, which had not seen the sun for several months, became even more smooth, and his usually bright and lively eyes were unusually empty.

The school's exclusive cafeteria for seniors is also very good, with delicious food and sufficient nutrition. The boy's lips are still chubby and rosy, and at this moment, they are slightly open because he is in a daze, looking very cute.

Before leaving, Jing Xian couldn't help but ruffle the boy's slightly long hair.

Like I've gone stupid haha...

Lu Rong, who had no idea of ​​the man's inner thoughts, got into Tang Jin's car reluctantly.

Who could have imagined that just after I finished my teacher's class, my house was robbed while I was going to the toilet.

The books in the desk and the belongings in the dormitory were packed up by my family. This was done in just one break. No, it should be said that Teacher Gao had planned this for a long time...

In fact, Gao You himself had never thought that he, who always attached great importance to study, would one day personally drive away his students.

But thinking about Lu Rong's enthusiasm, Gao You felt that he had done nothing wrong.

If this was the study schedule of a candidate taking cultural subjects, he would deserve to be evaluated as the king of the test. But adding a professional subject to the test, this was too horrible. Teacher Gao could not bear it and quickly contacted Teacher Tang to pick up the candidate.

"If you don't come to pick him up, I suspect this kid will be admitted to Tsinghua University or Peking University. I won't be willing to let him go when that happens."

These are the exact words Gao You said when he called Tang Jin.

In response, Tang Jin could only smile bitterly.

Lu Rong first went back home and put some books and papers away. Then he was hugged for a long time by the distressed Yao Qian. Parents who had not seen their children for a long time liked to say that their children had lost weight to express their heartache, not to mention that Lu Rong had actually lost another seven or eight kilograms.

That night, they refused to let him leave no matter what, and even Tang Jin was allowed to attend the open-air barbecue banquet.

After this separation, there will be a month of full preparation for the unified examination.

Lu Rong, who just experienced the evil week of senior high school life, said that the experience was good, his mentality was stable, and the thing he had the most was patience.

I have the experience of my first life to adjust me, so my ability to withstand things is much better than that of ordinary people. Of course, this does not mean that life in ancient times was necessarily more difficult than modern times. Each era has its own difficulties. It’s just that I have experienced more, and by comparison, I seem to be able to find joy in suffering, and it passes quickly.

The bird on the branch let out its first long cry, and the golden light passed through the gap in the curtain and playfully touched the boy's long eyelashes. After a few tremors, Lu Rong turned over and huddled back into the quilt.

"Ancestor, get up quickly. Did you stay up late to review again yesterday?" Anxious King Tang Jin was exhausted as he played a symphony facing the door, and it was very lively with the diligent thrush outside the door.

Don’t ask why Lu Rong likes to stay up late to study. The reason is that he feels his thoughts are more active at night.

But no matter how late he stayed up, he still needed to get enough sleep, so most of the time, Teacher Tang would force the boy to wake up and feed him breakfast.

Hearing the familiar knock on the door, the boy struggled to kick the quilt and staggered out of bed.

His eyes and mouth were not crooked, and his steps were straight. He looked sober no matter how you looked at him. However, only Tang Jin, who had been hanging out with this guy for almost a month, knew that Lu Rong was truly sober only when he finished running and sat down.

Before this, everything was superficial and he knew nothing about anything.

God knows where this kid got so many weird living habits and baggage, making him neither laugh nor scold.

This habit was actually a trick he inherited from his first life as a teenager. Waking up early would make him feel listless, not to mention that it was still dark at that time.

After leaving the palace gate and walking for a while, your legs and feet will naturally wake up.

Even Lu Rong himself didn't notice this little habit. It was only when Teacher Tang muttered and complained about it that he realized that the influence of his first life on him seemed to be deeper than he had imagined.

"Come here, your ID card, admission ticket, signature pen, and eraser are all in the bag. Don't forget to bring your watch!"

Even though everything had been prepared yesterday, Teacher Tang was still worried and checked it again. While the child was still making vague noises, the teacher had already logged a thousand steps on WeChat.

When Lu Rong woke up completely, he was already on the bus to the examination venue.

Jing Xian was the one who answered the call again this time. Even though the eldest son of the Jing family is the well-known chairman of Yun Century in the industry, he always has extra free time.

I don’t know why, but Jing Xian never works overtime. Having two days off a week is the most basic thing for him, and all holidays must be observed according to the highest standards.

As a result, Yunshiji has become a good company that every worker dreams of. With the boss setting an example, every year there are a lot of people rushing to join the recruitment.

"Brother Jing... why are you here?" After taking the bun handed to him by Jing Xian, Lu Rong was almost awakened by the fragrance.

This time it was not sauerkraut buns, as if the man also felt the need to change the taste, so the filling was green vegetables, tofu and fresh mushrooms and rapeseed.

"Maybe I'm the only one who has a lot of free time. They are all preparing to give you a surprise." Jing Xian was helpless. Recalling the chaotic scene at home before he left, he didn't dare to tell Xiao Rong the bad news.

Lu Rong didn't think too much, but suddenly asked curiously: "But I heard that CEOs are always very busy, right? They are so busy that they don't even care about their next meal..."

Although this is a joke, Brother Jing's appearance rate in this car is indeed higher than that of his driver.

"No overtime, no compensatory leave. As a boss, I must set an example. If I have to handle everything personally, that would be too much. I prefer to work in a scientific way to maximize efficiency."

Jing Xian smiled gently, but his words were completely different from what he said with his elite face: "Besides, what does the president have to do with me, the chairman?"

Lu Rong was stunned. She didn't expect that someone like Jing Xian would also play with memes.

"Is it weird? But I do have a friend like this. He has stomach problems, works twelve hours a day, and never leaves home without coffee. Hiss - he works in finance."

Jing Xian slowed down his driving speed and was obviously lost in thought.

The boy looked at the man's mature features and felt fortunate that he didn't have any serious illness.

Jing Xian seemed to have received something, and suddenly said in a playful tone: "I can't get a stomach disease, otherwise I can't eat sauerkraut dumplings."

The air in the car suddenly became quiet. The two were silent for a while, and then they laughed together after a moment.

Amidst laughter and joy, the vehicle sped along and soon approached its destination.

The examination venue for this provincial examination is at Zhejiang University of Communication, Hangzhou campus, which is quite close.

When they were about to enter the city, Jing Xian parked his car in the underground parking lot in advance, naturally scanned a shared motorcycle, picked up the helmet and patted the back seat towards the boy.

Lu Rong felt something was wrong but couldn't figure out what the problem was. After hesitating for a moment, he put his arms around Brother Jing's waist.

The roadsides in Hangzhou are lined with lush camphor trees. The rich scent wafts in with the hot wind, along with the faint body odor of the men.

Well, it has a grapefruit + bergamot and a little bit of jasmine feeling.

Lu Rong's nose, which was already close to the driver, shrugged subconsciously, and he didn't notice that the man who was driving stiffened.

The little episodes on the road are as fleeting as the scenery on the street.

Facts proved that Jing Xian was foresighted. At this time, the area around Zhejiang University was surrounded by traffic jams, and large trucks were stuck at the intersection and could not get in at all.

The two rode their scooters to the 'gate'. After getting off the scooter, Jing Xian patted the boy on the shoulder and said, "Come on."

The boy nodded and was about to step into the school gate when he heard a familiar voice calling from afar again.

It’s Yao’s mother!

Lu Rong turned around suddenly, and before he could respond, he was stunned where he was.

Except for Jing Er and Shu Liao, all the families of Lu and Jing came, and somehow they appeared from all corners at once.

Grandpa Jing, Dad Jing, Mom Yao, Aunt Shu, Dad Lu... There were seven people in total, and without exception, they all appeared in this densely populated area wearing flashy and colorful cheongsams.

At this moment, it seemed as if the car horns had gone silent, and the large group of people sending their children to school were dumbfounded.

On the bustling streets, an elderly man in his seventies, in good spirits, led the way in an elegant and gorgeous cheongsam.

Grandpa Jing, who was in the lead, was not shy at all. His cheongsam was made of carefully selected top-quality silk, with fine stitches and delicate needlework. Although the colors were not ostentatious, they showed simplicity and grandeur.

The stand-up collar fits his neck and arms perfectly, and when it sways slightly, the exquisite piping and delicate workmanship at the cuffs are revealed.

Compared to the elegant Grandpa Jing, the two gentlemen next to him were not so good. Although their clothes were brighter and younger in style, they wore masks decently and did not wear high heels.

Lu Rong immediately recognized that the man on the left was his father, and the man on the right was Uncle Jing who was always serious about stocks.

Among them was actually his master, Uncle Chen. Maybe it was because he had seen a lot, but Uncle Chen was very relaxed. The dark green satin made him look very charming. He also wore a big chestnut wavy wig, which almost outshined his wife in pearly white.

Several people lined up in an V-shape. Yao Qian's face turned red from trying to hold back her laughter. She nudged her numb husband beside her to give a signal.

Lu Yangchun's body trembled, and he held up a name tag that looked like the banners in Qing Dynasty palace dramas, with the two big characters "Xiao Rong" written on it.

"Xiao Rong, Xiao Rong, we are unstoppable and victorious—"

Several cheongsam "beauties" shouted together, becoming the most eye-catching scenery along this road.

As the person being blessed, Lu Rong's eyes widened in shock as if struck by lightning, and she felt that every strand of her hair was trembling in fear.

The people around wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. All they could see was shaking shoulders, and from time to time they could hear whispers:

"Look how scared the child is--"

"Ah, this family is really good at playing with abstraction."

Many people thought about the upcoming college entrance examination, and strangely, they had the same thought in their minds: it is definitely not okay to wear it alone, but what if it is worn by a family... hehe.

In the end, it was Jing's father who couldn't stand it anymore and ran away, preventing the awkward situation from continuing.

Lu Rong walked into the waiting area in a daze, and felt that she was now completely awake and her thoughts were completely cleared.

Sitting at my seat and reviewing, somehow, the corners of my mouth slightly raised again.

On the other side, Jing's father ran all the way to the cloakroom of the shopping mall to change clothes under the strange gazes of passers-by and came out with his eyes fixed on his eldest son who was obviously gloating.

"Boss, I don't want the video to be posted online. It's enough for Xiaorong to watch it happily. You don't want to retake the family video later, do you?"

Threats, naked threats...

Jing Xian's smile suddenly became a little forced, and he nodded with great difficulty.