High-Risk Celebrity Lifebook [Rebirth]

"Jiang Zhuo!"

"Jiang Zhuo!"

"Jiang Zhuo!"

"Ah..." Jiang Zhuo rubbed his ears impatiently, and muttered complainingly: "Master, do you know how many breaks a killer needs every day? Eighteen hours is enough. Isn't this job like Like you, typing on the keyboard and hacking the securities website is enough to spend a lifetime. I need to risk my life to earn a meager income. Insufficient rest may lead to mission failure. If it is serious, you will lose your life. You will also lose your loving partner. , so, for the revolutionary friendship between us, please keep quiet for another eighteen hours..."

"...Jiang Zhuo, what are you talking about? It's time for you to hand in your homework." The monitor held the homework book under his arm, knocked on the table, and said, "By the way, I remind you that students who are taking the art test should not leave at noon tomorrow. , to stay in the classroom for the meeting."

Operation?Art exam?classroom?meeting?

These keywords seem to touch a certain switch, and strange memories burst through Jiang Zhuo's head. The memory core is like food squeezed in a vacuum, being constantly filled and squeezed by those memories, and the memory core is like food that is squeezed in a vacuum. Just stopped at the critical value.

Jiang Zhuo was drenched in sweat as if he had just entered the sauna room. He slowly raised his head from the table and saw rows of young girls in school uniforms in front of him who were immersed in reading and writing.

There was only a boy with glasses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle standing in front of him, urging him to hand in his homework.

"Which one?" Jiang Zhuo coughed, his voice still hoarse.

The class monitor pointed to the red-folded homework book under his arm, and said, "Mathematics."

Jiang Zhuo handed him the homework, slumped on the chair, and looked at the unfamiliar environment around him in a daze.

This is him, time travel?

……

During two classes, Jiang Zhuo figured out three things.

The first thing is that his current identity is a student of Class 17, Grade [-], Mingzhu School, a key high school in Danyun City. His name is Jiang Zhuo, and he is [-] years old.

The second thing is that he has the memories of two people. One is the unlucky and miserable student Jiang Zhuo who had to complete homework every day, often took exams, and became classmates with dull and boring academic masters. One is the more unlucky and tragic killer Jiang Zhuo who was killed by his peers and has not figured out the real murderer behind the scenes.

The third thing is whether he is a scumbag Jiang Zhuo or a killer Jiang Zhuo, these are not important, if the memory is not wrong, now that the killer Jiang Zhuo's body is cold, he can only be a scumbag Jiang Zhuo.

In other words, he is going to start another life.

Jiang Zhuo was in a trance, maybe he was too happy to speak, or he had difficulty adapting to the current situation.

He was in a school and became a student?

For Jiang Zhuo in his previous life, school was by no means the kind of place where he would listen to a teacher who taught by precepts and deeds with a group of dull and cute students every day.

What is a school?

Have you heard of Killer Training Camp?

There is a 15cm balance beam in the middle, all of which are hard steel nails. If you land on both feet, your feet will be pierced by the steel nails and completely scrapped. For intimate contact, there is only death and the only way to go.

Therefore, most of the killers who come out of the killer training camp have special feelings for steel nails.

It’s not difficult to walk on a single-plank bridge, and ordinary people with good balance can do it. In order to deepen the cruelty of the game, the instructors of the training camp will reward the top ten finishers on the basis of 50 students in the whole school, and the bottom ten will be rewarded. They will be severely punished, so the killers must go through fierce competition on the single-plank bridge to grab the top [-] safe places.

Jiang Zhuo licked his lips. With his usual good luck, he once obtained the status of a safe person on the single-plank bridge, but he also saw countless colleagues lose their lives under that bridge.

That kind of school is like a stinking sewer, and people who climb out have a rotten smell.

He laughed self-deprecatingly.

As for the current school, Jiang Zhuo is still a little hard to explain——

"Jiang Zhuo, come to the blackboard to do the problems." The math teacher had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, with a sinister and evil smile.

Jiang Zhuo secretly scolded this weak body. The one who used to be at the bottom of the biological chain was stronger than he is now, but facing the authority in the classroom like the people's teacher, he could only obediently stand up from the chair. Tired and sore, he almost couldn't stand up, and finally walked away with a stick on the table.

The two classes were called by different teachers more than 30 times. Not only did they have to stand up to answer the teacher’s questions, but sometimes they had to go to the blackboard and stand like an exhibition for the whole class——

Because he can't do it, he can only stand.

As a student, of course you can't, and you can't ignore it. Fortunately, a class of teachers taught him earnestly.However, only when he really understands and learns and answers correctly after another question can he sit down.

Because this is the famous top student class of Mingzhu High School.

And he is the only scumbag in the class.

It only takes 3 minutes to teach a master to learn. Is this because the teacher has a high level of teaching?Or the talent of the students?These are all unknown, and there is no way to prove the teaching ability of a class of teachers, so the school selected Jiang Zhuo, a well-known scumbag from Mingzhu High School, as the subject of the experiment.

What makes Jiang Zhuo dumbfounded is that teaching him will make these teachers feel very fulfilled, and they will ask questions frequently. In the memory of the scumbag Jiang Zhuo, he has been desperate for the same life of listening to lectures, doing questions and taking exams. They were all extremely anxious and upset, and wanted to go back to the original scumbag class, but were cruelly and severely rejected by the head teacher time and time again.

And now Jiang Zhuo was listening to the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked math teacher with his ears pricked up. Even if the spit sprayed on his face, he wiped his ears and continued to listen.

It didn't come easily.

It's hard to come by.

This is life away from the stinky gutters!

At 07:30 in the evening, the bell rang on the fourth floor of the teaching building, and it was time for the third grade students of Mingzhu High School to leave school.

Jiang Zhuo carried a heavy schoolbag on his back, which contained all the homework he was going to finish today, and he might not be able to sleep until early in the morning after finishing all the work. I wonder if his body is usually too lazy to do it, and his eyelids are a little heavy at this time.

Jiang Zhuo left the teaching building and took a breath of the air-conditioning at night before waking up.

Classmates who walked in twos and threes passed him by, and some of them were classmates, but they were indifferent and alienated to him. The top students were a little arrogant, let alone the only student in the class who lowered the average score. Anyway, on this day Jiang Zhuo already deeply felt that everyone really didn't want to see him.

After suddenly experiencing death and rebirth, and being picked up by teachers of various subjects to answer questions for a day, Jiang Zhuo forgot about repairing the relationship with his classmates. I remembered.

It turned out that Jiang Zhuo's scumbag class had a few classmates who played together after class and went home together, but since he could no longer go to the toilet to meet friends, he was excluded from the circle. This is why Jiang Zhuo wanted to go back to the original class. One of the reasons, not having a spanking friend, really makes a boy of this age into pain and isolation.

It's actually very easy to make friends with boys of this age. Even if they are arrogant, and some of them are forbidden by their parents to associate with scumbags, boys of this age are more emotional than rational, and they haven't stepped out of society. Read all Qian Fan's adults are so sensible, as long as they get along with each other for a long time, Jiang Zhuo is confident that he will become a real member of the class.

When the cold wind hit, Jiang Zhuo held his breath and trot all the way to the gate of the school. The weather is only cold at night. He put on two coats, one for his own casual clothes and one for school uniforms. There is not much to wear, but the body will still be attacked by the cold wind, and I can't help shivering from the cold.

After running a few steps just now, the soreness in the calf became stronger and stronger. After all, the body still lacks exercise, which inevitably made Jiang Zhuo, who loves extreme sports, uncomfortable.

"Didi!" The lights of the car covered Jiang Zhuo, and he blocked the light with his hand, only to see a black Range Rover was about to turn into the school gate, but he happened to be standing in the middle to block the way of the car.Originally, he should avoid it under the driver's reminder, but at this time, his calf seemed to be tied with lead weights, and it was extremely heavy. Jiang Zhuo guessed that it must have been accidentally sprained, and he couldn't laugh or cry at the fragility of his body.

The driver of this luxury car had no choice but to stop the car when Jiang Zhuo was still not moving.

At this moment, Jiang Zhuo saw the car door open, and two slender legs stepped out from inside, with strong and powerful muscles wrapped tightly under his trousers. When he took a step, the muscles were rising and falling, which made people salivate.

Even Jiang Zhuo, who used to have a man with a curvaceous figure, was attracted by these legs without blinking his eyes. He looked up from the bottom and paused for only a second at the crotch of the man.On the top is a thin white shirt that barely blocks the perfect figure, but under the light of the car, you can still see from the wrist and neck that the strong lines are erupting forcefully, ready to tempt you by others.

Jiang Zhuo licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and the sensual beauty suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, which caught people off guard.

But when he saw the man's face, he almost took a breath, he actually knew this man——

No, it's not just that he knows him, most of the people in the country and even overseas can know him, and at worst they are very familiar.

This man has the aura of a lion, but his facial features are not so cold and severe. Instead, they are a perfect fusion of softness and rigidity with well-defined lines. This is why he is so favored by world-class directors as an actor. This face Can play a variety of roles, whether it is a beautiful stunner, or a tough guy like steel.

But it is also loved by all gay men all over the world, because such a man, despite his lion-like aura, is very popular to make 0 or 1 with just his skin.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Jiang Zhuo's face.

Back then in the training camp, he also used bribes to bribe the instructors in exchange for a popular male poster, and masturbated at it——

Two-thirds of the posters were the man in front of him.

I actually saw him today, but under the influence of that powerful coercion, I didn't dare to show a trace of fascination.The man is like a lion patrolling his own territory. He looks down on the sluggish passers-by because of his size. Several students are already dumbfounded. They cover their mouths and dare not point at each other. It's Ji..." The aggressive gaze just glanced at him, making him shut up in fear, but his cheeks were flushed, which could express the excitement in his heart.

Not only one student was like this, as long as the students who didn't have time to go home, they all stopped in place, staring at the man's every move with glowing eyes.

The man's gaze finally fell on Jiang Zhuo. He saw the boy standing motionless in a strange posture, and looked down at the one with one foot who was stepping on the ground in an awkward posture. The man understood it, and strode towards Jiang Zhuo. Walking there, the invisible aura gradually approached Jiang Zhuo.

Jiang Zhuo's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he wanted to leave the encirclement of this beast-like man, but the injury on his leg made him unable to escape, so he could only watch helplessly as the man came towards him.

This suffocating feeling is like experiencing the pain of a killer thrusting a steel nail into his throat again, making him unable to speak.

But in fact, although a man's aura is not easy to get along with others, he really didn't want to persecute anyone in full view. He just stood beside Jiang Zhuo, bent his strong waist, and moved Jiang with his hands like iron tongs. Zhuo's immobile leg.

With a 'click', the leg returned to its normal position and could move again.

The man stood up and remained silent for a moment, as if he was sizing up Jiang Zhuo's appearance, he turned his gaze away and said, "The bones are misaligned, you should exercise in moderation in the future."

Jiang Zhuo: "..."

He was just called to the blackboard by the teacher to answer questions. Isn't this a kind of exercise?

If Jiang Zhuo hadn't been convinced that the man didn't know the truth, he would have thought that the other party was laughing at how weak his physical strength was, but it was indeed horrible.Jiang Zhuo, who thought he was weak like an antelope, didn't dare to look the man in the eyes, so he could only lower his head and whisper, "Thank you."

With a shy and introverted surface to cover up his inner growl.

Exercise is a must!

One day he will also have the muscles that make the blood spurt like a man!

The man seemed to be attracted by the boy's shyness and cuteness, and even stretched out his palm to rub the boy's head, but in the process of stretching out his hand, Jiang Zhuo clearly felt that his cheek was gently touched by the man's palm.

Jiang Zhuo looked dull.

If he is really an innocent and cute high school boy, then he really thinks that light touch is just a coincidence.

But he once played the role of the rich second generation who roams the colorful world for a mission, and used this to sneak into high-end places. Since then, he has practiced the skill of inadvertently teasing people's itch, and can easily turn initiative into passivity, making people Love and hate him.

Now, as a pure high school student, he was teased by others.

Jiang Zhuo recollected the hot feeling of being touched just now, and felt a little itchy. He wiped his lips with his fingers and moved his throat, feeling a little dry.

Perhaps it was the gentle action of the man bending over to break his legs for him just now, which made him gradually ignore the powerful and aggressive aura. In fact, he was not so sensitive before he was killed by his colleagues. , Facing the male god who had masturbated - once, he also relaxed, and even the disappearing charm returned.

Jiang Zhuo didn't know something. The moment he thought of the killer, his nerves tensed up. The murderous aura that followed from his previous life was faintly exposed in this young and green body, and someone actually peeped through the gap——

What's the matter with this boy?

The man squinted his eyes, his keen intuition made him smell something unusual from the boy, and it made him feel a little afraid.

Jiang Zhuo wanted to push away the man's big hand covering his head, but his strength was inferior to that of ordinary people, so how could he escape from the man's shackles? When he was about to speak, several SUVs suddenly turned to the school gate, and the Range Rover violated the rules. park together.

The doors opened quickly, and a dozen or so people sprang out of several cars, some with microphones, some with video cameras and cameras, each with a different media company logo on their chest.