Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

When I got home at night, Ji Luo was a little unhappy, so after saying goodnight to Ji Junde, he went back to his room and ignored Ji Ling.

So he didn't reply to the good night message from JL at night.

When school started the next day, when Ji Luo went out, he was quite puzzled to find that Ji Baichi hadn't followed him in the car.

I thought to myself: Is this young master really that scary? He just threatened the little idiot a few words, and he avoided me?

It wasn't until Uncle Liu arrived with his car that he found out that Ji Baichi had bought the BMW i8 he had always wanted, and drove to school by himself...

And he glared at himself arrogantly!

What the hell, would you be happy to drive a 200 million car?

Ji Luo restrained his urge to roll his eyes, but he couldn't restrain himself from complaining, so he opened WeChat, opened the dialog box with JL, and wanted to say a few words.

As a result, the conversation remained in the message the other party sent last night.

JL: Good night.

Well, it was sent at 9pm...why, from the time you got off the plane at 5pm to 7am this morning, you just sent a text message?

Young master Ji's petty temper came up again, regardless of whether it was because he didn't reply to the other party or not, he ruthlessly locked the phone screen with a cold face.

In the past, Ji Ling would look for me every few hours, whether I ignored him or not!

Forget it, who wants to care about you!

……

After arriving at school, Ji Luo first practiced for a while with Gong Qi'an in the morning, and then returned to the class, only to find that there was another Ji Baichi driving an i8 in the class.

Ji Baichi Shamat's styling has been restrained a lot. Although his hair is still long, all the messy highlights are gone.

It was rare for Ji Luo to see him pleasing to the eye, so he suddenly said something to Ji Baichi when he passed by.

"Yo, Bo Chi~ Why are you in Class A?"

Ji Baichi was showing off his car keys, and when he heard Ji Luo's abrupt words, he said in disbelief, "Ji Luo, are you blind? I've been here since I finished my shift last week!"

Ji Luo: "?"

Other students:

"Hey, class assignment was last week."

"Haha Ji Luo, you also came to this class last week, why didn't you see Ji Baichi?"

Gong Qi'an: "What's going on, have you lost your memory? Did you pass away last week?"

Ji Luo: "..."

What did I do last week?

It seems that I have been thinking about Ji Ling, that dog man.

... Poisonous!

Ji Luo's face turned ugly, and Ji Baichi was not pleasing to the eye again.

Ji Luo said, "Oh, that's it, but why are you in Class A?"

"I can't come to Class A because of my high grades in all four subjects?" Ji Baichi yelled.

Ji Luo looked at his car keys: "How many points?"

Ji Baichi said the numbers, but he didn't expect that they were only 3 points away from Ji Luo, who missed a test.

Ji Luo scored 0 in Chinese, 150 in Mathematics, 150 in English, and 150 in electives.

Ji Bochi is Chinese 110, Mathematics 130, English 118, elective 89.

Huaiqing private school pays attention to quality education. If you only read books, you will definitely not get a high score. Ji Baichi’s previous education is rote memorization, and he can’t use a flexible mind. Moreover, Huaiqing’s questions are difficult... To be honest, if you can get This result, in fact, his study is not bad.

Ji Luo rarely looked directly at Ji Baichi: "...but still lower than me, how did you buy the car?"

"... I need your consent to buy a car?" Ji Baichi raised his chin.

Ji Luo smiled, "The bet is that whoever has the highest score will win the prize. You are three points lower than me, and you still have to get a reward."

The classmates around you looked at me and I looked at you. Just now, Ji Baichi was still boasting that it was a gift from his father because of his good grades in the exam.

Why did Ji Luo say something wrong immediately?

Ji Baichi's dark skin was a little red, and he yelled: "You are going to drive my dad to death with a score of zero, okay, the school has already given you face by not criticizing you, and you are still looking for me?!"

Ji Luo's anger from one night to the next morning has nowhere to vent, and at this moment, he taunted him with words regardless: "Isn't a zero score in one subject higher than your total score? Bochi, why are you so thoughtless when you talk? You used nine cows and two. Even the power of the tiger can't beat me, if I give you a door, you still have a lower score than me, it's hopeless, it's so pitiful."

classmates:"……"

Ji Baichi: "???!"

Ji Luoliang gave a 'tsk' sound, turned around and went to his seat to ignore him.

Nasty grade school chicken.

I didn't scold you before, you think you can do it!

Gong Qi'an and Ji Luo sat at the adjacent table, and after Ji Luo sat down, the sunshine boy poked his head over and whispered jokingly: "What's the matter? A while ago, you saw these people as if you were looking at the air, and you didn't bother to talk to them. Care about. After birthday, is it naive?"

"You're naive." Ji Luo didn't even look at Gong Qi'an, but just stared at his phone, "There's so much nonsense."

However, the phone seemed to be dead, and there was still no movement.

Today, on Monday, the market opens, and the main business of banks can also be handled.

According to the agreement with Ji Ling, Ji Luo first applied for the 80 million trust property under his name at [-]% of the maximum loan ratio in the market.

The amount was relatively large, and there were many approval procedures. When I went to the cafeteria with Gong Qi'an for dinner at noon, the 8000 million cash was transferred to Ji Luo's account.

Gong Qi'an whistled: "You have money!"

"Why are you rich? The interest rate is high, okay?" Ji Luo curled his lips, "6% per year, 13000 per day, 480 million per year, tsk tsk."

"No way, the bank just makes money like this." Gong Qi'an shrugged, "What do you want this cash for? Don't you have a black card?"

"Make money." Ji Luo said simply.

Gong Qi'an blinked, "What can you do now, stocks?"

"No." Ji Luo looked down at his phone.

"You don't need so much cash to operate as an Internet celebrity. About a few million is enough for advertising and packaging."

Ji Luo still stared at the phone, "I don't use it."

"Huh?" Gong Qi'an was stunned, not even in the mood to eat his own ginseng chicken soup, "Who do you want to give it to?"

The boy poked his wechat and clicked on the contact JL.

Why is there only one message in the dialog box, 'Good night. '! ?

Gong Qi'an suddenly realized: "Oh, you have to give it to Brother Jian Ling! Didn't he officially start cooperating with Brother Xiao He today? I heard that he took over the Xiao family's 2000 billion market. What do you want 8000 million for?"

Although 8000 million is a lot, it is a drop in the bucket compared with 2000 billion.

Ji Luo frowned, thinking about what the man had to work on today.

So he locked the screen of the phone and started to bite the chicken leg in front of him, as if trying to break the bone of the chicken leg.

"The 2000 billion is other people's money. No matter how you play it, it's just to earn a management fee." Ji Luo said expressionlessly, "The 8000 million has a different meaning. If it is used properly, it will double and increase the ROI, okay?"

He was right.

Gong Qi'an made a 'tsk' sound, "I believe it, what you said is quite similar."

"What do you mean 'it looks like that'!" Ji Luo glared at him, and added conditions, "8000 million for angel investment and early equity investment. If the project is good, it won't take long! For example, those small game companies, three to five A game made by a programmer has a turnover of 500 million yuan a week. The marginal cost is extremely low, and they are all money printing machines. What's the matter, isn't it better than 2000 billion—"

"Tsk tsk tsk." Gong Qi'an looked at the chicken leg bitten by Ji Luo, "You're so jealous."

Ji Luo: "?"

Gong Qi'an: "Don't worry, I feel Xiao He is not interested in men. And even if he is interested, Xiao He and Jian Ling have such strong auras, how can they get together?"

Ji Luo: "???"

Gong Qi'an: "Don't you just want Brother Jian Ling to earn money for you? I understand."

Ji Luo: "...he needs the money,"

Gong Qi'an: "If he needs it, you can give it to him. 8000 million is not a small amount of money. You have to make an IOU to borrow money. Seeing how you give it directly, you are jealous of the 2000 billion yuan."

Ji Luo: "..."

Why didn't I realize that Gong Qi'an is such a gossip.

Ji Luo: "It's not considered a loan..."

"So it's just to make money for you." Gong Qi'an defined, "Of course, with Brother Jian Ling's ability, it's no problem for you to double it back by 10 times."

"..."

Gong Qi'an: "But it's your money after all, so it must have a different meaning as you said, so I hope he can give you back 100 times, Ji Luo, cheers!"

Ji Luo was expressionless.

I don't want to toast you, I want to throw a Coke in your face.

In the afternoon, it was an elective class, and Ji Luo had nothing to do, so he took a spare time to draw by the Swan Lake in the center of the school with a brush and pad.

Simultaneously started the live broadcast.

The last time A gave LLL 200 million yuan, it was already known to everyone on Dou Cricket TV, so this time when LLL started broadcasting, tens of 10 people flooded into the live broadcast room, wanting to watch the legendary season of the young master of Ji’s family. The true face of Mount Luolu, and who is the mysterious boss A...

Not long after the broadcast started, A also entered the live broadcast room as scheduled.

[Wow A is here! 】

[Congratulations to Mr. A! 】

[Will Young Master Ji draw the painting that he promised Mr. A today? 】

Ji Luo sat cross-legged on the grass, with his mobile phone propped not far away, his peach blossom eyes reflected the lake not far away, sparkling and affectionate.

He glanced at the screen and said hello, "Hi everyone."

[Master Ji is good! 】

[Don't you have class today? 】

Ji Luo said: "Let's go to class, I don't have class now, so I will draw for a while in the afternoon."

[If there is no accident, Master Ji should have attended Huaiqing private school like the four great families]

【What is Huaiqing Private School】

[It's the top private aristocratic high schools... basically all of them go abroad, and they don't need the college entrance examination.Of course some people want to take the college entrance examination, but should Young Master Ji not use it? 】

Ji Luo propped his chin, "I really don't plan to take the college entrance examination."

【look】

[Huaiqing's courses are three compulsory courses except language and mathematics, and the others are optional, such as Eastern and Western philosophy, chemical biology, global history, human history, and small languages]

【How do you know so much】

【Hey, who is not interested in noble schools...】

Ji Luo smiled, nodded and said: "Yes, the school also has painting classes, equestrian classes, fencing classes, etc. So now I can finish my homework when I finish my painting."

【Ha ha ha ha】

[The rich also need to do their homework! 】

Ji Luo laughed and said: "Of course I have to do my homework. No matter who you are, rich or not, powerful or not, you must respect the social order and live according to the basic rules. Students just have to study hard and do their homework, okay? ~"

【I believe it】

【Our school bullies don't even do their homework】

[Yes, yes, just pay some sponsorship fees to enter the school, and then go crazy]

【Still bullying classmates】

Ji Luo: "That's related to personal quality, it has nothing to do with whether he has money or not."

The boy said a few words casually to everyone, but A did not speak.

But I still have to take the initiative to give the painting that I promised A, after all, I took his money, and, besides, I have treated him as a... stand-in for so long?

amount.

Thinking of this, Ji Luo's expression changed slightly, and then he immediately adjusted himself, smiled and said, "Boss A, why don't you talk when you're here? Good afternoon."

After waiting for a while, A typed.

There is also silver light shining around the titanium gold font, which is super dazzling.

A[Black Gold Knight]: Something happened just now.

Ji Luo: "Are you so busy?"

A[Black Gold Knight]: Well, what's the matter?

Ji Luo stared at the words he typed, imagining a certain person's tone in his heart, and felt a little strange.

But he still tried his best to break his thoughts back: "Didn't you say that you are not busy recently and relaxed?"

A[Black Gold Knight]: I am busy again.

A[Black Gold Knight]: What do you want me to do?

"Calling you..." Ji Luo blinked, "I still owe you a painting, you say, what to draw, I will draw it for you."

A[Black Gold Knight]: You can draw whatever you want.

"You can order." Ji Luo said, "Let me do whatever I want, and you won't be afraid that I will draw you two chickens?"

【Two chicks hahaha】

[I also want to see two chickens drawn at the same level as Young Master Ji drew last time]

A[Black Gold Knight]: Yes.

Ji Luo: "..."

I'm a bit speechless, but since A doesn't have any requirements, I just come here casually.

Otherwise, how about painting the Swan Lake in front of you?Swans are beautiful.

After all, he was in school, so Ji Luo traveled lightly. He only took the drawing board, canvas, and pencil and eraser. Due to restrictions, only sketching was possible.

The audience saw the noble boy in the school uniform with white background and gold thread sitting cross-legged on the green grass. Holding a pencil, start to compose the picture easily and casually.

But halfway through the composition of Ji Luo, he suddenly felt that this Swan Lake could be reprocessed.

Before passing through the book, the place where his home was located was called Linxi Mountain, which was a very luxurious top-level villa area.

The community is named Linxi Mountain because the community is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there is a stream flowing through it. Some special houses are also built by the mountains. The scenery is beautiful and the environment is so good that it cannot be described in words.

Ji Luo grew up in Linxi Mountain, and was familiar with every plant and tree there, but he got a little tired after looking at it for a long time. He once said to Ji Junde: "Dad, why are there only streams and no lakes here? The kind in the mirror."

Ji Junde still laughed at him, and said, "You think a lot, but the idea of ​​a lake is a good idea. Get an approval later and ask the construction team to build a lake behind the house."

"Okay, okay." Ji Luo smiled, "I still want to raise little swans!"

"..." Ji Junde pinched Ji Luo's soft face, "Did you look good when you were a little swan? When you were young, you were an ugly duckling! Luo Xiaoluo, go swim in the lake by yourself!"

……

That is to say, the Zhenxuan Platinum Villa in the middle of the lake where I am currently living, accidentally realized my childhood wish?

The boy's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, his expression became thoughtful.

If you write with spirit again, after a short time, a very good landscape painting has already outlined the outline.

The theme is similar to a home in Linxi Mountain, where the environment of the villa in the center of the lake is integrated into the surroundings, and there are endless hills in the distant view.

The grass grows and the warblers fly, and the flowers are clustered in clusters. Ji Luo is very focused on painting this painting. If he doesn't pay attention, more than two hours have passed.

After the boy almost finished drawing, he came back to his senses, and found that there was a person squatting beside him without knowing when it started.

He fixed his eyes on...

Light chestnut curly hair, white and delicate skin, shiny Huaiqing star gold uniform buttons, a clear and cold expression, and... deep blue like the sea, magnificent sapphire eyes? ? ?

Little mixed race? !

Ji Luo was suddenly attacked by squatting guards, and he couldn't help showing surprise: "?"

Little mixed blood: "..."

The little bastard was standing opposite the camera, so when Ji Luo looked at him, he didn't see the barrage that had exploded to the extreme!

[I'm in a hurry! 】

[Is it real? ! 】

[Platinum Prince? ! 】

[My cub! ! ! ! ! 】

[Why are you here, oh, oh, what kind of fairy anchor is this! 】

[Yeah, oh, my brother is also studying at the Huaiqing Private School in City B, ohhhh]

[His Royal Highness Prince Maye looks the same in front of the live camera as he did on the show stage]

【What do you want to say】

[I want to say that the LLL anchor didn't even have a beauty face? 】

[...You are enough, you wait for the filter creature to imagine Young Master Ji's flourishing beauty? 】

【Top of the music scene!Platinum Prince!wipe!From now on, I will come to Master Ji's live broadcast room every day! ! ! 】

Ji Luo and the delicate young man in front of him looked at each other for a while, and saw that the other party had no intention of speaking, so he used his eloquent ability and took the initiative to say, "Watch me draw?"

"……Um."

The boy's voice in front of him was very unique, a voice that was more penetrating than the boundless snowfield.

When Ji Luo heard his word 'hmm', his mind was distracted for a moment, and he waited for a while before saying, "When did you come?"

"It's been a while." He closed his eyes and sat down a little bit beside Ji Luo.

Ji Luo nodded, "I didn't even notice."

"...Sorry, I didn't remind you."

This kid is quite modest, what did Gong Qi'an say, is he a star?

Oh, it's different from the starlets I've seen, the little mixed race is much more pleasing to the eye!

There are still such cute stars these days?

Ji Luo's affection for him was rising, and he laughed: "It's okay. What's the matter, are you interested in painting?"

"...Well. I learned a little bit before."

After a pause, the young man stared at Ji Luo's fingers and said softly, "But I haven't drawn for a long time."

Ji Luo glanced at him and felt that his painting was almost finished, so he handed him the pen: "Do you want to try? There is still a while before school is over."

"Hey, do you want to draw this picture of yours?"

Ji Luo shook his head, removed the painting on the drawing board, and clipped a new one for him: "Of course not, I'm going to give this to someone else, here, here's this for you."

The little mixed race held a pencil and stared at the painting, feeling helpless.

Ji Luo reminded him: "Draw it, or is it true that I haven't drawn for a long time and forgot all about it?"

"No." He said in a low voice, "I was wondering where to start writing."

Ji Luo didn't make a sound, stretched his long legs and moved around for a while, then looked back at the little bastard, and found that he had already drawn a rough outline.

With Ji Luo's skill, it was obvious that the little bastard had definitely studied and practiced painting seriously before, but it was indeed as he said, if he didn't practice for a long time, he would almost forget it.

So Ji Luo squatted next to him after his activities, pointing his fingers at the top of the painting, and then picked up another pencil to help him change the perspective, light and shadow.

In the live broadcast, two young men with extremely handsome appearance are very close together, drawing on the drawing board together, the content of the drawing cannot be seen due to the angle, but this opportunity to see the top stars in the music world has become a hot search on Weibo First.

In such a short while, LLL's live broadcast room has exceeded 500 million simultaneous viewers!

...Ji Luo didn't know that he had been assigned a golden finger today, and he was still flirting with the little bastard.

After finishing the sketch, Ji Luo said in surprise: "Oh, this picture looks like the yacht party I had a few days ago for my birthday!"

Luxury yachts, an 18-story birthday cake, and a variety of ribbons and flower lights □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ □ Harbor lights show the city skyline...

It just doesn't draw people.

According to common sense, there are people inside and outside the deck and railings.

The little hybrid nodded: "...Yes. I read the news."

"Haha, did you really follow those pictures?" Ji Luo thought for a while, "If it's based on photos, it's just suitable for people who haven't drawn for a long time to copy and restore the feel. In this way, I will post the photos of the party scene later How many do you have?"

After finishing speaking, Ji Luo saw the little hybrid's unique pair of dark blue eyes brighten up.

"Okay." He smiled and agreed.

When he laughed, he was exactly like him just now, Ji Luo stopped breathing for a moment, and then quickly suppressed the strange heartbeat.

... This kid is too good-looking! What is this really fragrant scene?

Ji Luo worked with him to perfect the painting again, and when the bell rang for the end of the last class, the little bastard put away his pen.

After taking the picture off the drawing board and putting it away, the little hybrid glanced at the live broadcast camera calmly and said, "Thank you."

"Thank you." Ji Luo didn't care, "Anyway, drawing by myself today is boring."

After finishing speaking, Ji Luo greeted the audience in the live broadcast room: "After today's painting is finished, it is equivalent to finishing homework! See you tomorrow, everyone, if you haven't finished your homework, hurry up... Hey, why did I suddenly have 500 million fans ?”

Ji Luo was stunned, there were only 100 million fans before the broadcast!

Looking at it again, it's amazing, the number of viewers of this live broadcast has reached 3000 million people, and it is online at the same time... 2000 million people!

Ji Luo: "???"

Is it because the data statistics are bad? Let Picasso draw pictures to reach this level!

With a question mark all over his head, he turned off the live broadcast without thinking too much.

After downloading the broadcast, Ji Luo looked at his phone and saw that the battery was low, so he opened the photo album and picked a few well-composed photos of the yacht party for the little bastard to send to him.

As a result, the little bastard stared at his photo album intently, as if he hadn't read enough.

Ji Luo felt that he might want a few more, so he gave him the phone to choose by himself.

After the boy thanked him, he sent all the photos he wanted to himself via WeChat, and finally returned Ji Luo's phone and said, "I've finished sending... Someone asked you on WeChat just now."

Who?

Ji Luo's heart moved, and he immediately opened WeChat.

JL: I'm at the school gate.

……

The above one is still good night.

Are you waiting for me at the school gate?

Why do you act like nothing happened when you disappeared for a day?

A pleasant sentence came from my ear: "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first. Goodbye."

... Ji Luo didn't even pay attention, and hastily waved his hands with the little hybrid.

Afterwards, Ji Luo deliberately dawdled around in the school for a long time, deliberately asking the missing person, Jian Ling, to wait outside.

In order to make myself feel at ease, I also analyzed the problem very curiously and seriously: Why can my live broadcast fans add 500w fans in one afternoon?It seems to be doing some great academic research.

So he returned to the live broadcast room, but he didn't expect that there were still many fans squatting in the live broadcast room, constantly brushing about 'Platinum Prince Platinum Prince'.

Once he got the answer, he couldn't dawdle any longer. He walked slowly towards the school gate, Baidu: Who is the Platinum Prince.

It's amazing once you open it.

Ji Luo was stunned, looking at the super idol who was so handsome that he exploded on the screen - isn't this a little mixed race!

Known as the Platinum Prince, his name is Yi Bo. He debuted for two years. He is a top performer in singing and dancing. The stage make-up complements his deep and clear handsome face to the extreme. He is an 18-year-old miracle who created the era of singing and dancing...

Ji Luo was shocked and opened the video of hits 1-10, all of which were stage cuts of little mixed races.

You don't know if you don't look at it, you can see it at a glance, the charm of super idols is unstoppable.

Ji Luo just watched the flat video on the phone screen, and couldn't move his eyes away at all.

The [-]% control of the stage by the little mixed race, the fierce and burning typhoon, is completely different from the cute and cute little classmate just now!

nice!nice--

Ji Luo looked down at his phone, and walked without looking at the road, when he bumped into the arms of a man in a suit and leather shoes.

The young man said "Hey". Before he could say the word "sorry", he heard two words faintly from above his head.

"Look at the road."

Raising his peach blossom eyes slightly, he saw the person who had disappeared for 24 hours.

Before I could think of what to say, I heard the man say in a low voice: "...Who are you looking at?"

With a tight heart, Ji Luo wanted to turn off the screen quickly!

Unexpectedly, the mobile phone is a 'good' teammate, and it will automatically shut down when it runs out of power!

... What a good time to clearly and vividly express Ji Luo's guilty conscience.

Jian Ling said coldly: "If you don't come out after waiting for half an hour, it's quite quick to turn off the phone now."

Ji Luo's Adam's apple rolled: "...No, the phone is out of battery..."

Ah, the dog man just asked me who I was looking at, and my young master wondered what was going on in his heart.

Jian Ling asked flatly, "Why is there no electricity?"

Ji Luo moved his wrist, trying to free his arm, and whispered, "This afternoon...the live broadcast is coming."

"Oh." Jian Ling kept holding on to the boy's wrist, "Why are you doing the live broadcast?"

"draw……"

Ji Luo didn't know why, but felt that this man was a bit strange today, but his usually deep eyes became even darker today, adding a little more terror.

So the boy shrank his neck and called him in a low voice: "It's just painting, brother."

"Where is the painting?" Jian Ling glanced at him, and said flatly, "Where is it?"

Ji Luo: "..."

I don't know why, it's obvious that this dog man ignored Master Ben all day, but after this 'interrogation', Master Ben was actually a little scared.

Painting is not for you.

People... Let me see what happened to people!

But, for some reason, this young master feels guilty now.

strange!

"Didn't take it out?" Jian Ling squeezed Ji Luo's wrist a little harder.

Ji Luo didn't speak.

Jian Ling continued to ask: "Or is it that there is no painting at all, and I just watched this star for an afternoon. Huh? Is it good-looking?"

The author has something to say: You are the one who wants to chase after brother Luoluo, didn't you read the copywriting?I wrote it.

First the older brother chased Luoluo, then Luoluo chased the older brother...it was still the hacked brother, ah, cough, it's exciting just thinking about it!Aww!