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

Although there was no extra weight loss activity at night, in order to help her sleep better, Lu Rong leaned her legs against the wall with her legs and upper body at 90 degrees.

Question: Is there anything that helps you sleep better than studying?

To this end, he also picked the best sleep aids.

The math online course resources were projected onto the white ceiling. Both he and the original owner, Xiaopang, had a poor foundation in math.

In his first life, he mainly studied the Gai Tian Theory and the Four-Four Calendar, focusing on mathematical thinking. In his second life, he was even more clueless.

It was not until this time that he truly understood the complete modern mathematics in a systematic way. Looking at a pile of English letters, a question mark slowly appeared in Lu Rong's head.

Is this learning English?

Unfortunately, his foundation was too poor, so he quit watching videos and started learning from his first year in high school.

There is a very strange phenomenon: when you are in primary school, you will find the knowledge of some subjects difficult to understand, but when you enter junior high school, you will be able to learn it by yourself and find it extremely simple.

The same goes for high school. After entering junior high school, I understood everything all of a sudden.

Of course, you will get rid of it when you go to college, and by then you will probably have returned everything to your teacher.

To sum up, except for Chinese, other subjects are basically at the level of the first year of high school.

Lu Rong sighed. In half a year, not only did she have to get her weight back to normal levels, but she also had to improve her study progress to keep pace with the rest of her classmates. It was a long and arduous journey.

In the following months, every day of persistence far exceeded the comprehension of Lu's father and mother.

At the beginning, although Yao Qian recognized Rongrong's belief in losing weight, after truly understanding the amount of exercise her son did in a day, she was incredulous and still doubted whether he could stick to it to the end.

After all, motivation generated on a whim can hardly withstand the test of time.

Lu Rong also dispelled Yao Qian's doubts with her actual actions. Her crazy energy even scared Lu's mother a little.

Every day, I communicate with Lu Yangchun about my son’s daily routine through WeChat.

Half a month later, Lu Yangchun returned to China, and one more person was shocked.

Lu Yangchun, who once hoped that his son would lose weight, has now become a conservative. This is not losing weight, this is simply asceticism...

The family sat at the dinner table. Dad Lu looked at his son who had obviously lost weight and was eating grass, and reluctantly picked up a piece of Rongrong's favorite chicken wing.

The chopsticks were halfway in the air when they were firmly rejected by Rongrong. The gradually clear outlines of her eyes were bright in color and clear enough to see straight into the heart, like an endless ocean wrinkled by the wind.

Lu Yangchun was stunned. He ate the sweet and salty chicken wing himself, and all kinds of flavors blended into his heart.

From then on, he never interfered with his son's plans again, but just silently watched the figure who got up earlier than him.

When he passed by after get off work, he no longer heard the sound of playing games. He turned off the lights early. In a trance, he heard Lu Rong's steady breathing, in and out, which made him feel sleepy even though he came home late.

The distant night is like water, recording every sweat-soaked shadow.

Half a year passed in a flash, and I was in Class 5, Grade 2 at Shuguang Private Foreign Language School.

The last class after the final exams is nothing more than talking about some summer vacation precautions and distributing summer homework.

Everyone relaxed, and the classroom was filled with whispers and the sound of papers flying.

Inevitably, the small groups looked at each other and tacitly turned their eyes to the last unoccupied desk.

"Hey, are you in examination room 066? Is it true that Lu Rong didn't come?"

"Really? His seat was right behind me, and I saw with my own eyes that the invigilator marked his paper as missing."

"Niu Boyi, did Fatty drop out of school? It's been half a semester..."

"Rumor has it that Fatty is going to act in a play!"

"Huh? Him?"

"It's what Xu Xu, who has the best relationship with Fatty, said. Bao Zhen!"

"This is definitely the most explosive melon I have eaten this year..."

When these people gathered together and talked, their voices were neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for everyone around them to hear but without the teacher noticing.

Gossip is contagious, and for a moment, the idle students in Class 5 all started whispering with people they were familiar with.

Some picked up their bags and turned around, while others straightened their books and pricked up their ears at the same time.

The exams are over. Teacher Wu has shown the greatest tolerance for the chaos under the podium and has begun to imagine where to travel with his wife and daughters during the summer vacation.

The sound spread to the core circle. In the quietest window seat in the lower right corner of the classroom, several powerful young masters couldn't help but become curious and cast their eyes on Jing Lian, the second young master of the Jing family.

The Jing family and the Lu family are the most closely related among the aristocratic families in Jianghai Province, and their ancestors were once close friends regardless of age.

The two companies have been engaged in business dealings in recent decades, and both industries have complementary aspects. One is engaged in digital Internet, and the other specializes in the development of financial technology, such as mobile payments, digital currencies, and smart investment advisors.

How good is the relationship?

This can be seen from the relationship between Shu Yao and the previous generation of the Lu and Jing families.

That’s right, Lu Rong, the youngest member of the Lu family, and the eldest son of the Jing family grew up together as childhood sweethearts!

Last time, their respective elders almost arranged a marriage for the two of them.

And Jing Lian is the younger brother of the eldest son of the Jing family. If he is really sure, he will call Lu Rong sister-in-law.

But the people around him didn't make fun of it. On the one hand, Jing Lian had a bad temper and they couldn't afford to offend him.

On the other hand, although the second young master of the Jing family will not stop everyone from talking behind privately, those who are foul-mouthed and barking will still be beaten.

According to Master Jing's own thinking, he had a good relationship with Uncle Lu and Aunt Yao after all, so helping Lu Rong was a natural thing to do.

Besides, Lu Rong is just fat and doesn't eat your rice. She has a gentle personality. Why would she be malicious to others when she has nothing to do after eating all day? Is she crazy?

No one has the money to attack other people's flaws to find a sense of existence? ?

As for the marriage, his elder brother had no objection, so how could he have any say in it? Besides, his brother Jingxian had to thank Lu Rong for helping him fend off several waves of peach blossoms in recent years.

Jing Lian, who loves boxing, expressed his strength that school bullying is just a childish way for some losers to show their presence, which is childish and shameful.

Therefore, under the instruction of his eldest brother, the Second Young Master Jing looked after Lu Rong intentionally or unintentionally. Otherwise, there would really be a few foolish people who would want to take the risk and mess with the fat boy who looked stupid and rich.

Facing the curious looks of several people, Jing Lian impatiently stuffed the test paper into his bag without even looking up:

"What do they do? What's wrong with being an actor? What's wrong with not being an actor? Should I give you an extra autograph or something? Even the aunties at the entrance of the village don't have as much free time as you."

Just as he finished speaking, the bell for the end of get out of class rang, and Jing Lian walked away in a leisurely manner, carrying a bag of papers.

At the corner of the school gate, he saw a low-key Lexus LS. He threw the bag into the back seat and leaned back on the leather chair to rest his eyes.

In fact, he was indeed curious about Lu Rong's recent situation in the past six months. Some people have a very low presence in class, and almost no one will take the initiative to discuss or mention them.

But once you leave, the vacant seat becomes something that people start to pay attention to.

This was the second time that the class had erupted in a large-scale discussion about Lu Rong. The last time was when Lu's mother came to the school to ask for leave, during which time there had been bits and pieces of gossip circulating.