High-Risk Celebrity Lifebook [Rebirth]

The two teenagers in the uniforms of Mingzhu High School walked together through the empty streets and alleys where no one passed by, until they reached the brightly lit Butterfly Park, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

The neon lights at night shone on their faces, clearly outlining their youthful and masculine outlines, and their faces were filled with the unique vitality of this age. These two teenagers were none other than Xin Hai and Zhang Yuan.

Their home is adjacent to West Street, but there is a clear line between the two areas. The gangsters in West Street never come here to play tricks, and the people who live here dare not go to West Street, as if these are two different worlds. , do not communicate with each other, and survive without interfering with each other.

Behind the Butterfly Park is a high-rise building standing under the dome, where the homes of Xin Hai and Zhang Yuan are.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan called Xin Hai to stop, "Xin Hai, I have something to hold back for several days, I don't know if I should tell you or not."

There were two lumps of meat on Xin Hai's face, and he smiled sincerely: "Say what you have to say!"

In fact, Xin Hai thought that he was not familiar with Zhang Yuan, and the reason why they got together recently was because the stabbing suspect hadn't been arrested by the police, so they went home together to ensure safety.Usually, the two of them didn't communicate much at school, and they never contacted each other after returning home from school. What Zhang Yuan wanted to say to him, Xin Hai thought it was irrelevant.

But the two of you are classmates, you have to show some face, otherwise you will be awkward when you get along with each other in the future, Xin Hai still remembers his father's earnest teaching, only when you leave face to others can others give you face.Xin Hai, who has always worshiped his father, did the same thing in school.

Zhang Yuan has eyebrows that are as sharp as a dangling knife, and every time he raises his eyebrows, he is very aggressive. He will only make such an expression when he meets someone he dislikes, or when he talks about something he dislikes, At this time, Zhang Yuan raised his eyebrows, and said to Xin Hai, "You have been very close to that Jiang Zhuo recently."

Xin Hai's eyelids twitched, and he didn't expect that what Zhang Yuan wanted to say was this.

In the classroom, Zhang Yuan was not far from where he was sitting. In the evening self-study, Zhang Yuan blatantly smeared Jiang Zhuo to his classmates. Xin Hai also heard a few words. Zhuo is in the early stage, after all, his relationship with Jiang Zhuo is not very good, and Jiang Zhuo's kind of person must take revenge, he can be teased like an idiot, and Zhang Yuan, isn't it easy to catch teasing?

Xin Hai smiled sympathetically at Zhang Yuan in his heart, and on the surface denied it: "I don't know Jiang Zhuo well. Before we met, the biology teacher pushed him into my group, and I had to say a few words to him."

Zhang Yuan smiled, half-believing in Xin Hai's explanation, but this did not prevent him from embellishing Jiang Zhuo: "Don't underestimate Jiang Zhuo, I saw him smoking with students from Class [-] in the toilet, he Originally he was pretty good-looking, but smoking cigarettes is even more attractive, and he wants to join the entertainment industry again. You said that the entertainment industry is a smoky place, can Jiang Zhuo learn well after going to it? I heard that the audition for "They Are Coming" 》, he took the owner of the nightclub there—”

Xin Hai laughed, feeling overwhelmed.

Zhang Yuan's grandson told others before that he just disliked it, and now he is talking nonsense in front of him, and he is simply despising his IQ.

Where is Mingzhu High School?

The best private high school in Danyun City is known as the 'Little Number One Scholar School'.The security is strict, the gate guards are all retired special forces, all eyes are sharp, and strangers need to call to verify their real identities when they come in and out, and they can only be received by teachers or leaders in person before they can enter. to let them in.The actors who auditioned all submitted copies of their ID cards in advance, and only after one-by-one comparisons could they enter, and even cars were not allowed.

The so-called statement that Jiang Zhuo went to the audition with the boss of the night show, as long as anyone with a brain knows it is a lie. Those who agree with this statement are not only discrediting Jiang Zhuo, but also insulting Pearl High School.

This is why Xin Hai is so disgusted with Zhang Yuan's relentless smearing of Jiang Zhuo. He did not expect that Zhang Yuan is not reconciled to simply smearing Jiang Zhuo. He has deeper goals. Zhang Yuan continued: "Jiang Zhuo's achievements are obvious. Backtracking everyone, and angering the English teacher because of plagiarizing English compositions, the class leader wanted Jiang Zhuo to be transferred back to class [-], but Teacher Yang Yun didn't let go, but if I tell Yang Yun everything about Jiang Zhuo Teacher, she will definitely agree with Jiang Zhuo's transfer."

Xin Hai was surprised. In his eyes, everyone thought that Zhang Yuan really hated Jiang Zhuo very deeply. If Jiang Zhuo was really transferred because of Zhang Yuan's nonsense, no matter how unbelievable the matter was, he would be judged. There must be a reason for the groundless rumors, and Jiang Zhuo's reputation will be stink in Mingzhu High School if it fails.

However, Xin Hai didn't think Yang Yun would do this. As a teacher, Yang Yun attached great importance to students' studies, but he paid more attention to students' lives and reputations. It was impossible to ruin Jiang Zhuo just by watching.

So Xin Hai said to Zhang Yuan irrefutably: "If you want to sue, you can go."

Zhang Yuan heard a trace of impatience from Xin Hai's tone, rubbed his nose resentfully, and after a while of silence, his eyes began to roll. It turns out that Xin Hai, who hates Jiang Zhuo the most, doesn't cooperate with him anymore. Do you want to consider joining forces? The squad leader drove Jiang Zhuo away——

Jiang Zhuo himself was at the school gate, half-squatting, tied his shoelaces, and even untied the leggings sandbags he usually carried. His charming face was surprisingly flat, without his usual smile. Said: "You guys told me this because you want to use me as a gunman. You are sure that I am desperate to save people. When the time comes to solve the suspect, it will be your credit."

Sweet Potato and Bamboo Shoots smiled without any sense of guilt, and said, "We each have what we need and what we want. After all, we are from West Street, not policemen, nor hot-blooded youths."

Jiang Zhuo got up, took off his school uniform and threw it to Sweet Potato, and asked, "Let me ask a question, why do you think that person is the suspect that the police want to arrest?"

Digua and Bamboo Shoot met each other with a smile, and Digua answered Jiang Zhuo: "After I finished describing the information about his murder, even a high school student like you can recognize who it is, so why can't we recognize it?"

Zhuzhu continued: "The little friend in West Street has a lot of friends. He has a few police friends who can reveal some useful information."

Sweet Potato said: "I'm not afraid to tell you, Brother Xiaoyou has a photo of that idiot's face, but we little bastards at the bottom can't see it."

Jiang Zhuo started to do warm-up exercises such as vertical jumps in place and alternating legs, and his mind quickly spun, why did this little friend get a photo of the eagle?

Before the killer trains to kill, he will train his sensitivity to the camera, and even use Skinner's thorough behaviorism method, so that the killer will have negative emotions towards cameras, video cameras, mirrors and other things that can show their appearance.When doing this task, they can rely on instinct to avoid those reflective objects that can be seen everywhere.

Eagle is a stand-in trained by the killer, and he must accept all the training experienced by the killer. It stands to reason that it is impossible to be photographed by someone, especially his face.

Jiang Zhuo couldn't figure it out, and he didn't force himself to think deeply. At such a time, it would be good to just leave the troublesome things to others, so he said to the sweet potatoes and bamboo shoots: "You go to that little friend and ask him to give the photos to you. I'll pass it on."

Sweet Potato and Bamboo Shoots showed no complacent expressions at all, and said bitterly: "Don't make things difficult for us, Brother Xiaoyou is an upper-class person to us, and he has escaped from the barriers of the lower class. Let us go to him? I'm afraid we won't be here. Ten meters away, he can be forked out by his bodyguards."

Jiang Zhuo looked at the two of them, and said with a look of resentment: "It's really useless."

Sweet Potato smiled flatteringly, seeing that Jiang Zhuo was still holding chocolate and water with one hand, so he pretended to be courteous and said, "Let me hold this for you too."

Jiang Zhuo moved the chocolate and water back, shook his head and said, "This is for my brother, you can't touch it."

Sweet Potato became annoyed when he heard that, hey, what did you buy for brother, you can't even touch it?

Bamboo shoots beside him smiled wretchedly and said, "Brother Qing?"

Jiang Zhuo rolled his eyes at the bamboo shoots, and said, "You know too much——"

Bamboo shoot was afraid that Jiang Zhuo's next words would be "he will be silenced", so he shrank his neck and remained silent.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhuo didn't continue talking, he looked at the moonlight, took back the school uniform in Sweet Potato's hand, wrapped the chocolate and water in the school uniform, tied it around his waist, and stretched it out facing the bright moonlight Arm, twisted shoulder.

After all the warm-up exercises were done, Jiang Zhuo didn't know whether he said to the moon or to the sweet potatoes and bamboo shoots who were watching him silently: "Everything is quiet, the stars are shining."

Bamboo shoot asked Sweet Potato in a low voice, "What did he mean?"

Sweet Potato gave him a blank look: "The whole world is quiet, but the stars in the sky are still fighting to the death."

Bamboo shoot muttered: "Are you explaining correctly? It doesn't match a single word that this kid said."

Sweet Potato looked serious, and said: "If you look for a dictionary to translate, the meaning is not accurate, because this is a famous saying from the dark world."

"When the people of the whole world return to their homes and enjoy a comfortable life, the struggle in the dark world has just begun."

Jiang Zhuo said a few words to the sweet potatoes and bamboo shoots, and like a vigorous antelope, he ran quickly, crossing the bustling roads and passing vehicles, until he was wrapped in the night, and his figure gradually overlapped with the night.

Sweet Potato and Bamboo Shoot stared blankly at the thin figure for a long time, and a gust of cold wind finally woke them up.

Bamboo shoot blinked and asked, "He seems to have said something just now."

Digua frowned, and said, "It seems that we should tell someone—what—I don't remember, how about you?"

Bamboo shoot shook his head and said, "I don't remember either."

Tiangua racked his brains to think, and suddenly patted his forehead and said: "I remember the last two words, call the police!"

Zhuzhu shook his head and said: "No, he said a long sentence, and the police were the last to say."

Tiangua dragged him away, and said: "Don't worry about it so much, go to the police first, anyway, if we don't get involved, the police can't do anything to us, but if that kid is stabbed to death, it would be a pity—"

"That's right, that kid looks really good-looking, and when he smiles, it makes my heart itch—"