Today the up master is showing affection again

Huayuan is located in Jinghuan District, where rich people gather in the imperial capital. Independent villas with different decoration styles are arranged in an orderly manner, showing the wealth, status and taste of their owners with a proud attitude.

On the second floor of a European-style villa, in a dark room based on black and blue, loud electronic sounds bombarded the ceiling.The computer screen weaves a thin layer of blue yarn on the double bed. A teenager is lying on his back playing with a tablet, his right leg is arched, and his left leg is on his right knee, shaking gently with the rhythm of the music.

On the tablet is a small pixel game with a sense of the age. The protagonist of the game is fighting against double bosses in the dungeon. Although his operator is sleepy and yawned, it seems that he has rehearsed all the plots thousands of times. The puppeteer who knows all the routines by heart, is bored and confident, and carelessly and frivolously admires the bloody battles of the characters under his finger.

When the BOSS both fell down, the protagonist raised his fuzzy pixel hands to cheer, and the word 'WIN' popped up on the interface, but the person who achieved all this gave a soft 'tow', exited the game and clicked the delete button, and put himself Hours of life go in the trash along with game data.

Suddenly, there was the sound of the door opening on the first floor.The boy threw the tablet away, jumped up from the bed, turned off the stereo and turned on the lights.The unreasonable silver-white haired big Lala appeared in the light, it stood above the boy's slightly arrogant expression, like the mighty king of the snow country.

Without the sound wave, the voice from the first floor became clearer.

"How many times have I told you that the company's cash flow is a bit difficult now, but it's by no means a big problem. You don't give your own people to such a good project, but make it cheaper for outsiders. What are you thinking in your head? You can't see me so well ?”

Mr. Luo is usually a soft-spoken person who likes to keep everything in his heart, so when he heard his father yelling, Luo Yunchuan knew that he was probably drunk.

"What's wrong with my own people? It's my own people who can separate public and private? Your company's failure to compete for this project is not just a matter of funding. There are better options, why can't I choose? Also, Luo Fei, you are crazy about drinking You look very immature, you'd better not get drunk outside in the future, I'll be ashamed for you."

"He Qin, He Qin, you are capable now, and you have a big temper. When you begged me to live, you had a low-brow and pleasing appearance. I don't think about who paid for you to start your business. I think you are more The more money you have, the worse your memory, so forget your roots.”

"After going around for a long time, you are jealous that my career has developed better than yours. Heh, it doesn't feel good to be suppressed and beaten by your own wife. I tell you, with your current uselessness, you will have to suffer for the rest of your life!"

This sentence ignited the fuse and pushed the quarrel to a climax.The voices of the two became louder each time, and the sound waves climbed up to the second floor, drowning the young man sitting by the bed with his head hanging down inch by inch.

Luo Yunchuan scratched his messy white hair and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. It was ten o'clock in the evening, an hour earlier than his usual live broadcast time.But he didn't want to wait any longer. He sat in front of the computer and put on his earphones. Before the fixed live broadcast time, there were only more than 1000 fans in the live broadcast room.

'Wow!Today, Yunzai started playing 233' ahead of schedule

'Taking advantage of the lack of people, hurry up and confess, Lord Baiyun, I declare you! ! !Comparing heart to heart! ! ! '

'Early anchors have fireworks, let my love bloom on your screen! '

"Thank you for the fireworks from 'Baiyun Jun's pendant'." Luo Yunchuan first expressed his gratitude to the fans who gave the gifts, and then said: "It's a bit noisy because it's being renovated nearby. I'll turn up the game music, then turn off the microphone and wait for the renovation The sound of the voice stopped and then turned back. Everyone pay attention to the volume of your earphones."

'The volume is no longer louder, Yunzi, I'm afraid you have turned it on to the maximum. '

'Anchor, are your ears okay? '

"In order not to let the decoration team disturb him, Yunzai decided to blind his ears first, and felt sorry for ing"

'Front, to hear you say that, I nearly deafened my own eyes. '

Focusing on the game and the humorous barrage of fans, the quarrel on the first floor seemed to be far away for a moment.

Computers don't get tired, only people do.After more than an hour, the quarrel outside the door subsided.Luo Yunchuan let out a long sigh, and turned the game volume back to an appropriate level.

Due to the start of the broadcast an hour earlier, and the fact that he had to get up early when school started tomorrow, whether he wanted to or not, Luo Yunchuan ended the live broadcast an hour earlier.When the hour hand pointed to twelve o'clock, Luo Yunchuan said softly: "Good night, I wish you a good sleep."

As soon as the voice fell, a wall of 'good night' bullet screens was set up in the live broadcast room.

There was no sound outside the house, as if Luo Yunchuan was the only one in the whole house.When they are not arguing, they are busy with their own affairs in their own rooms.Compared with the audible needle drop at this time, the heated dispute just now was more lively.

Exiting the live broadcast room, just about to turn off the computer and go to sleep, the penguin in the lower right corner suddenly trembled.Click to open it, and it is a chat box sent by the note titled 'My Next Number'.

No. [-] subordinate: Boss, our dormitory information has been announced. I'll send it to you for a look. We don't seem to be in the same dormitory.

"Dormitory information?" Luo Yunchuan was confused, and replied that I couldn't stop reading, and the dormitory information had something to do with me.

No. [-] subordinate: ...Boss, have you figured out the situation? No. [-] Middle School is a fully closed high school, and there is no option for day study at all.

Luo Yunchuan, who really didn't understand the situation, was startled, and hurriedly searched for the information of Xiawu Middle School.

Imperial Capital No. [-] Middle School is a residential-study fully closed high school.Fifth Middle School is the high school with the highest enrollment rate in the imperial capital, and is known as a small high school.Those who can enter the fifth middle school must either have excellent academic performance, or, like Luo Yunchuan, the sum of all subjects in the senior high school entrance examination is less than [-], and the rest must be supplemented by money.

Thanks to a rich second-generation waste like Luo Yunchuan, Fifth Middle School has never been short of money, and it has many subsidies for poor students, and scholarships are also set extremely high. From a certain point of view, it can be regarded as robbing the rich Relief for the poor.

"Study here!!!!!!" Luo Yunchuan exploded, his white hair curled up a lot, he said in horror: "Then that's the same as restricting the network!? Maybe there will be a scheduled power cut!!!"

After the high school entrance examination, Luo Yunchuan didn't care about anything, anyway, he would definitely not go to school, and for someone like him who doesn't like studying, it doesn't matter which high school he goes to, but he didn't expect his parents to treat him like this. Addicted teenagers are arranged to enter a fully closed boarding school.

Dry!There is a feeling of being plotted against.

However, school will start tomorrow, and it is too late to regret it now.

Baiyun Jun: Can I apply for a single dormitory, the VIP type, with continuous electricity and unlimited internet.

After typing out the message, Luo Yunchuan clicked the accept button and began to download the file sent by Qin Beiwu.

No. [-] subordinate: Boss, you thought you were staying in a hotel, and it would be impossible to give you back the presidential suite.Oh, by the way, I heard that the school's discipline is very strict. Take care of your white hair.

Bai Yunjun: The principal of junior high school personally competed with my white hair for three years, and he has retired now. [Light cigarette.jpg]

Click on the downloaded file and quickly search for your name. This file is quite comprehensive, not only includes the dormitory number, building number, bed number, and corresponding photos.

He lives in Room 233, which sleeps four.In the same bed, a boy with four eyes, a fat man, and a...

Luo Yunchuan's eyes stopped on the photo of the fourth person.

ID photos can best test a person's appearance.But now, Luo Yunchuan discovered that maybe the ID photo can test a person's temperament.The person in the photo looks very thin, but not that kind of thin, but thin.Just like those literati with fluttering sleeves in ancient Chinese texts, they are as thin as a strong bamboo, turning softness and weakness into toughness.His brows and eyes are sharp and indifferent, giving people a strong sense of alienation, but his outline is very soft, the lines are not cold and hard, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, his appearance is delicate and gentle, exuding a touch of bookishness.

The word "Shen Cheng" is written under the photo.

"Is it clear?" Luo Yunchuan rubbed his chin and muttered to himself: "Bet on five spicy sticks, this must mean that the future Chinese class representatives will have to run away."

Such a temperamental little brother, what is his background?

Take a screenshot of Shen Cheng's photo and send it to Qian Jin, the 'No. [-] subordinate' Wanshitong.

Bai Yunjun: Hey, old Qian, do you know this guy? [picture]

Qian Jin quickly responded.

Subordinate No. [-]: Boss, can you take care of the things around you? This man is our No. [-] in the senior high school entrance examination. Not only has he been published in newspapers, but he has also been interviewed by the media.

Bai Yunjun: Please send me a copy of the interview video.

Qian Jin has always done more than asked questions, and when Luo Yunchuan asked, he immediately downloaded a copy and passed it on to Luo Yunchuan.

In the video, the image of this person named Shen Cheng is more three-dimensional.The reporter pointed the microphone at the thin boy and asked, "How do you feel about student Shen winning the first place in the city's senior high school entrance examination this time?"

The boy's back was very straight, which made him indifferent but not dull. His short hair was soft and submissive, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a shallow and polite way. He said: "Hard work pays off, and luck is good. Thank you teacher, thank you all relatives and friends Friends support."

Luo Yunchuan noticed that the background of the video was in the countryside, with many low brick houses and green farmland.Shen Cheng stood on the ridge of the field, his clothes were a little too big and didn't fit him well, the wind ran past him and stirred up his sleeves, which was a bit suave and suave of a celebrity in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

The video reviews Shen Cheng's impressive achievements in junior high school. Anyway, it's just a lot of competitions, awards, and long and awkward titles that Luo Yunchuan didn't understand.

"Is this roommate so powerful?" Luo Yunchuan thought it was quite interesting, at least this person was more interesting than Four Eyed Boy and Little Fatty. No.1 Luo Yunchuan has seen many people, his No.1 in junior high school can be called the most favored person.But Shen Cheng gave him a different feeling from the traditional No.1, and he couldn't explain the specific difference for a while.

If you have the opportunity to learn more about it, you will be able to understand it clearly.

The suitcase was empty, Luo Yunchuan put some daily necessities in it, packed some clothes, and carefully put away the newly bought laptop.After thinking about it, he took out a large number of game CDs from the drawer and put them in the suitcase.

There was no stationery in the box, not a single book, not even a notebook.Just looking at the content, those who don't know think it's a trip instead of school.

Lying on the bed, Luo Yunchuan was still playing the interview video in his mind, only a few minutes, only a few words, only Shen Cheng's neither humble nor overbearing demeanor and tone became clearer and clearer in his mind as he continued to think about it.

White-haired Baiyun Jun V: School will start tomorrow, and the live broadcast will be suspended for a while.Let me tell you one thing, one of my roommates has a good-looking and fun little brother, I hope he can be more interesting than garbage games.

Brown Sugar Chocolate: Garbage UP master, obsessed with little brother, getting old day by day.

The most beautiful girl in the world: Ask for a photo of my little brother!