High-Risk Celebrity Lifebook [Rebirth]

December 12st is the day before New Year's Day.

In Mingzhu High School, except for the third grade, students of other ages went to the art gymnasium to decorate the New Year's Day party venue in the morning.

In the third grade of high school, the students who are sitting in the class and attending class, every time they hear the sparse walking, talking and cheerful laughter from the corridor outside, their hearts are wild, and they wish to divide themselves into two halves, and half stay in the classroom to study , the other half went to the venue to have a look.

In the afternoon, the school finally allowed the senior three students to watch the New Year's Day fraternity.

Jiang Zhuo didn't know what the other classes were seeing. Anyway, they walked around the field, returned to the class, and then continued to teach. [-] points!

10 minutes!

Just in time for recess!

The students in the class also stared at Yang Yun, the teacher in charge with incredible precision.

Yang Yun smiled unfathomably, seeing how pitiful these children were in the end, he showed great compassion and said: "Today, school is over one hour earlier, at six o'clock, and tomorrow I will rest at home for a day, do my homework well, and then do my homework. Take a shower, clean yourself up, and see you next year."

Hearing that New Year's Day is off for one day, even the top students can't help but feel a little happy. Who doesn't want to be with their family during the holidays?

After class, a few students who needed to be picked up at home all went to the corridor to make calls, and the mobile phone signal was blocked in the class.

Jiang Zhuo also walked out of the classroom with his mobile phone, and he called his mother first——

"beep--"

"Dududu-"

As soon as he was connected, Jiang Zhuo had no choice but to call his father as if he had been hung up.

Dad Jiang answered, but the answer was very slow, he should be still busy, and the voice on the phone could hardly conceal his exhaustion: "Xiao Zhuo, what's the matter?"

Jiang Zhuo told him about the holiday, and then asked: "Are you free tomorrow - to visit my mother?"

The father snorted disdainfully, and said, "You don't need to go, your mother is taking their company team to participate in some design competition."

Jiang Zhuo thought he would not be disappointed, but he was still a little disappointed. Could it be that it is really difficult for him to reunite with his parents?

Jiang Zhuo's strong heart erased this thought, and he returned to his smiling appearance all day long, and joked to the man on the other end of the phone: "Dad, how do you know that Mommy went to other places to participate in the competition? So you two Are you still in touch?"

The father was a little annoyed and said: "What do children know? How are you studying today? Isn't there an exam in school? Have you reviewed it? But don't do the same as last time. You didn't make any progress. Think about it. How much did you pay-"

Jiang Zhuo finally experienced what it means to be a Chinese-style parent.

Power transfer topic!

After changing the subject, you will also say some long-winded remarks, so that you can't help but defend and refute the words, and completely forget the ridicule just now!

It was the first time for Jiang Zhuo to experience the brainwashing method of parents' magic sounds. Finally, the bell rang for class, and he couldn't help interrupting his father's endless, seemingly endless, bitter words: "Come on, Dad, class is on. Hang up the phone first."

The father felt that he still had something to say and pouted: "Then you go, your father still has to go to court with that brat—"

Tsk, where did this little brat come from?

Before Jiang Zhuo could ask any further questions, the phone over there hung up.

Seeing the students pouring into the classroom and the teacher coming soon, Jiang Zhuo took advantage of a few seconds to send Ji Tangyu a message——

【Baby, after school at six o'clock tonight, remember to pick me up and play bobo~】

After Jiang Zhuo finished sending, he stopped worrying, put his phone back in his pocket, and entered the classroom.

Jiang Zhuo's seat is in the middle of the class, but the podium is to the right, so every time he wants to get back to his seat, he has to pass the podium before he can go back.

He had just passed the podium, and a long leg lay across his feet silently. If he didn't notice this leg, he might trip over it, but compared to vigilance, Jiang Zhuo is better than ordinary people little bit.

So he found this leg, raised his head, and looked at the owner of the long leg.

The two looked at each other, but the long-legged owner was not embarrassed, and said calmly, "Jiang Zhuo, why don't you come over?"

Jiang Zhuo recognized who he was, Zhang Yuan, the representative of a Chinese class, seemed to have a good relationship with Xin Hai recently, and the two walked together after school.

Jiang Zhuo chuckled lightly and teased, "Student, that's not how you use long legs—"

Zhang Yuan sneered in his heart, if you have the ability, you can go directly over there!

Then Jiang Zhuo took his right leg first, then his left leg, Zhang Yuan's leg was still lying there, but Jiang Zhuo didn't touch it at all.

Zhang Yuan exclaimed in disbelief, "How did you get there?"

Jiang Zhuo also looked surprised and said, "Hey, why did I just step over?"

Zhang Yuan looked at him dumbfounded.

Jiang Zhuo scolded: "You won't even move, so I can't get through?"

Zhang Yuan's face was full of anger: "You—"

Jiang Zhuo laughed out loud, these kids are really interesting, is this the one who is stupid enough to be cute in the legend?

Jiang Zhuo blinked, shocked the other party and said: "The strength of the legs is on the waist, Zhang Yuan, you should practice your waist. For men, the waist is the most important—"

Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth. Seeing that the teacher was coming, he could only swallow his anger and say, "Jiang Zhuo, remember it for me."

On the other hand, Jiang Zhuo smiled, showing that he was unrestrained and unrestrained.

Following Little Fatty Xin Hai——

Zhang Yuan was the second student who was pissed off by Jiang Zhuo.

Jiang Zhuo never expected that the children's provocations would be so persistent and resolute.

There is no rest time before the self-study class, but because the teacher is sometimes absent, the atmosphere in the class will be much more relaxed. At this time, Jiang Zhuo can see Zhang Yuan in the neighbors from behind, chatting endlessly.

Xueba have the ability to control themselves, such small talk, usually will say a few words, Zhang Yuan is particularly rare in this situation.

Jiang Zhuo had a bad premonition, so he pretended to go to the bathroom, and when he passed by Zhang Yuan, he heard a few words——

"I heard that the English teacher broke the teacup angrily in the office because Jiang Zhuo copied the composition—"

It seems that what Zhang Yuan was talking about was about the English teacher throwing a teacup, but in fact the phrase 'Jiang Zhuo plagiarized his English composition' was more attractive to others.

Sure enough, a classmate next to him asked: "Did he really copy it? Didn't the monitor check the situation, did he write it himself?"

Zhang Yuan seemed to have heard a joke, and said with a smile: "It only took one month from failing English to writing an English composition that crushed the whole school? Do you believe it?"

The students next to him were silent. Of course, they didn’t believe it. Learning never happens overnight, especially English takes time to memorize and accumulate. Therefore, everyone who heard Zhang Yuan’s words had a feeling for Jiang Zhuo’s composition. questioned.

Zhang Yuan didn't hold on to this matter, but talked about something else: "By the way, have you heard? That day the teacher said that Jiang Zhuo was going to audition for "They Are Coming", so he didn't attend the evening class , I heard students from other classes who participated in the audition say that Jiang Zhuo didn't go there by himself that night, but brought a fat nightclub boss—"

After that, he pretended to sigh, and said meaningfully: "Oh, I don't know if the entertainment industry is really as chaotic as the news said—"

Jiang Zhuo went to the toilet with a calm face, but he couldn't respond in his heart.

You said that I plagiarized my English composition and it's fine, but you actually said that my male god is a fat nightclub boss?

Jiang Zhuo recalled the past, for the sake of the male god, he hired the host to fight in and out of the Internet hundreds of times, defeating the sailors——

Finally, the male god's forum and the V blog homepage became a pure land. From then on, the sunspots dared not smear Ji Tangyu in an upright manner. Who didn't know that all the navy and computers that hacked Ji Tangyu back then were inexplicably hacked, and even alarmed? It's a pity that these people don't know that the person who hacked them is the number one hacker in the killer world. He has been wanted by the police for more than ten years. How could he be caught because of such a trivial matter?

From then on, everyone thought that Ji Tangyu had a very powerful hacker fan, so the sunspots did not dare to blatantly provoke him, and Tingyu's hostile companies did not dare to use the army to manipulate public opinion.

These people have no means, no bottom line, and ultimately they dare not mess with people who survive in the dark world!

Jiang Zhuo went to the bathroom and was thinking that the only people who saw Ji Tangyu were the students from Class [-]. Seeing how they adored him that day, they shouldn't spread rumors anymore, so the boss of the nightclub with fat heads and big ears set up a Was it set up by Zhang Yuan?

Jiang Zhuo recalled the past, to see if he had ever bullied this classmate named Zhang Yuan, and felt that it must be unusual for children to hate him like this.

If there is such a thing, he doesn't mind doing a few more.

Jiang Zhuo pulled up his trouser chain and almost burst the faucet while washing his hands. Obviously, his exercise has been very effective these days.

Water flowed down from the faucet, Jiang Zhuo washed his hands and came out of the toilet. When he returned to class, he took a special look at Zhang Yuan, his long and narrow eyes were not only charming, but also sinister .

Zhang Yuan felt a chill on his back, and turned his head, but he didn't find anything wrong.

In the end, Jiang Zhuo didn't remember when he offended Zhang Yuan, but the evening self-study ended at six o'clock, and the students left one after another, even Zhang Yuan didn't stay in the classroom.

Jiang Zhuo was the only one left in the classroom.Ji Tangyu has been relatively busy these two days, not to mention the days when school ends at six or seven o'clock, he can't come to pick up Jiang Zhuo on time, but every time he comes, he will bring exquisite gifts to Jiang Zhuo, As a compensation.

Jiang Zhuo doesn't care about the problem sooner or later. He can do part of his homework quietly in class, and he can finish his homework ahead of schedule when he gets home.

Recently, Tingyu has a group of trainees, and the management intends to select a few young people with potential among them, and launch a group that can dance and sing, and the main person in charge is Ji Tangyu.

Jiang Zhuo sometimes wondered if Ji Tangyu would take a small leather whip and slap the buttocks of those soft-voiced youngsters, making them raise their legs higher and higher——

Just thinking about it, Jiang Zhuo can't stop laughing, I really want to see this scene with my own eyes!

Jiang Zhuo felt his head was too tired after doing the questions for 10 minutes, so he took some change and planned to go to the supermarket outside to buy something to supplement his energy and relax his brain.

The supermarket of Mingzhu High School is in the cafeteria, but the cafeteria opens at night from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], and it has been more than ten minutes now, so Jiang Zhuo can only go to the supermarket outside the school.

In the end, Jiang Zhuo brought back a bottle of water and a box of chocolates, with a bright smile on his face.

The water is two yuan and fifty cents. Although the bottle is exquisite, it is ordinary drinking water that changes the soup without changing the medicine.

The chocolate is cocoa chocolate, the box is exquisite, but people who love chocolate will not choose this kind, it is so sweet that it must be filled with water to eat, but the price is affordable, the supermarket special price is 12.88.

Jiang Zhuo didn't buy these two things for himself, but he wanted to return gifts to Ji Tangyu on a whim.

Before rebirth, Jiang Zhuo liked to eat this kind of chocolate very much, the sweeter the better, and the cheaper it was, it was so sweet that his heart melted, and it was easy to kill someone with a gun.

Because Jiang Zhuo thinks that Coco's chocolate is very similar to his life. It is bitter in itself, and it becomes very sweet after being added. Your own life becomes sweeter and sweeter?

Now Jiang Zhuo's life is completely new, as beautiful as a dream, he intends to share his past life with his only intimate man in an alternative way——

Ji Tangyu.

Jiang Zhuo didn't know what kind of relationship he had with the man.

friend?But I have kissed them all.

friends with benefits?But nothing happened.

lover--

This road is still very far away for them, and they don't even know if they can really come together.

But Jiang Zhuo followed his instinctive hope and decided that Ji Tangyu was his closest man, so he wanted to share the bitterness and sweetness of his previous life with this man.

I just don't know what expression the man will have when he sees this gift.

Jiang Zhuo beamed with joy, holding chocolate and water, and was about to walk into the school gate.

The author has something to say:

Ji Tangyu: Are you satisfied with the crying expression?

Jiang Zhuo: Honey, why not smile!