High-Risk Celebrity Lifebook [Rebirth]

Jiang Zhuo knew the boy in front of him, his name was Xin Hai, and it was only after the second week of Jiang Zhuo's transfer that Xin Hai began to show disdain for him.In fact, the original Jiang Zhuo also looked down on Xin Hai, thinking that the little fat man at the front table was a mother's treasure. This recognition came from Xin Hai's mother said a word——

"Isn't your class an experimental class? How can you transfer a student who is so poor at learning! What if a child who is good at learning is affected by him? The school is so irresponsible? Xiao Hai, listen to my mother, you must leave That poor student is far away."

So student Xin Hai nodded in agreement, without any opinion at all, from then on he kept as far away from Jiang Zhuo as possible, and didn't say a word to him.

The biology teacher tormented little fatty Xin Hai for a long time before he finally let go of his agreement, but he didn't take the initiative to call Jiang Zhuo over, so the teacher could only wave his hand and say, "Come here, Jiang Zhuo, you don't seem to participate in discussions, even though this is Voluntary activities, but you have to take the opportunity to get in touch with your classmates."

"Thank you, teacher." Jiang Zhuo smiled gratefully. Unexpectedly, the cute face of the biology teacher turned red, and turned around unnaturally to go to other groups to check the situation. Leakage?

He moved the chair and sat down next to Xin Hai. As soon as he sat down, Xin Hai moved the chair and didn't notice that he was still talking to other students. look.

Jiang Zhuo wondered if the little fat man was afraid that he would not be able to bear the temptation of this face. In order to do this experiment, he patted the little fat man on the shoulder and said, "Whose money fell on the ground?"

Little Fatty’s mother, Jiang Zhuo, has also seen it. She loves money like her life. She is only willing to spend money for her son. She still uses a touch-tone mobile phone. Middle-class families are not poor. Maybe they used to think they were saving money when they were poor. Only then is my heart at ease.

Jiang Zhuo reckoned that Mabao's children would also be influenced by his own mother. Sure enough, Xin Hai didn't care who said that. Some people made fun of him, but he was calm, and slowly straightened his body, facing Jiang Zhuo.

The distance between Jiang Zhuo and Xin Hai is very close.Jiang Zhuo could see his shadow reflected in Xin Hai's round and bright eyes, and he could also see the red acne marks on Xin Hai's skin, but his skin was tender and juicy, as expected of a boy of his age, he was so narrow With a smile, although Xin Hai's face was flushed with anger, he didn't really express his anger. For a young man of this age to be able to do this, it was obvious that there was a responsible parent behind him.

Jiang Zhuo thought that Xin Hai's mother had never met him, so he made no effort to hide his likes and dislikes, and the person who taught Xin Hai must not be her.

Xin Hai didn't even mention why Jiang Zhuo played games with him, and directly talked about the group discussion: "Jiang Zhuo, you should know that if people below the average level of the group participate in the discussion, it will affect the group's debate results."

Maybe he found something that could anger Jiang Zhuo, so Xin Hai began to say confidently again: "As a team leader, what we need to consider is the overall performance. I don't want all our team members to spend half an hour in vain. .Besides, I just heard from Teacher Qu that more than half of the biology homework you handed in today was wrong, why don't you spend your time correcting it, so as to save you having to stay up late at night?"

Jiang Zhuo rolled his eyes, glanced at Xin Hai lazily, and said, "Don't worry, I just revised it and handed it to the teacher for re-review. This time the answers are all correct, so I don't need to stay up late at night."

Jiang Zhuo spoke with a nasal tone, rolled his tongue, and elongated the ending sound like a kitten.This made Xin Hai's heart very irritable, he forced himself not to like Jiang Zhuo, but Jiang Zhuo's smile and words made his heart twitch, wanting to get close to Jiang Zhuo.

However, as a mother, the emotion of hating Jiang Zhuo still prevailed. His face changed from blue to white, and his arm accidentally touched the book brought from home. He looked down, laughed, and picked up the book to Jiang. Zhuo shook ostentatiously.

Xin Hai pointed to the name on the cover of the book, with a smug look on his face and eyes: ""Molecule Experiment Guide", can you understand it?"

Jiang Zhuo stretched out his hand, expressing that he wanted to take a look, and Xin Hai handed the book to him directly, he was sure that Jiang Zhuo didn't even understand the questions taught by the teachers in school, so how could he understand this kind of book when he went to university? Knowledge that can only be accessed after a graduate student?

Jiang Zhuo flipped through it in a decent manner. Every word is very simple, but when it is connected into a track, it becomes profound and complicated.

He really couldn't understand it. When he turned to the front page of the book, he paused, and his eyes slightly hooked on Xin Hai: "Xin Zhuxuan, your father?"

Xin Hai raised his chin, and the complacency in his eyes almost overflowed: "So what?"

It seems that this kid quite adores his father.

Jiang Zhuo was in the mood to tease him: "It's not fair, this book belongs to your father, he must be better at studying biology than ordinary people, you are his son, he will teach you, it is very good that you study well It's normal."

Xin Hai still missed a move, and asked hesitantly, "Then what does your father do?"

Jiang Zhuo couldn't help it, he laughed and said, "My dad runs a restaurant, how about we compare cooking, student Xin Hai?"

Seeing Jiang Zhuo's arrogant laugh, Xin Hai knew that he had been played for no reason again.

Xin Hai: "..."

But Jiang Zhuo’s flirtatious heart was learned from places like training camps. It’s not just the ancient harem where there are intrigues. The places where killers gather always fight with their lives. The more I show that I am not afraid of death, the more I am afraid of death. Because only if you are not afraid of death, others will be afraid of you.

People have always been afraid of life worse than themselves.

Jiang Zhuo is a naive killer, it's okay to play with a child, but he can't play with adults with a bit of social experience and is easy to be eaten up.He was able to climb out of the training camp alive, and sometimes he couldn't help but wonder if he was really blessed by the goddess of luck?

As expected, Xin Hai was a talented young man who knew a little bit and gained experience when he suffered a loss. Seeing that he couldn't beat Jiang Zhuo in this respect, he picked up the most powerful weapon in the world-knowledge and opened fire on Jiang Zhuo.

This time, it wasn't the biology teacher who threatened Xin Hai to let him bring Jiang Zhuo, but he voluntarily pulled Jiang Zhuo to participate in the group discussion, forcing Jiang Zhuo to accept the profound biological theory in this short half hour, and memorized it. The messy formula, he was not let off by Xin Hai until the end of half an hour.

Jiang Zhuo had been exhausted since he didn't sleep last night, and now he has no energy. In order to integrate the class, he attacked Xin Hai, but he didn't expect to pay such a price.

Jiang Zhuo's voice was unbearably hoarse, so he poured a bottle of water and drank it all in one gulp.Unexpectedly, Xin Hai has a lot of flesh, but he also holds grudges. When the biology teacher asked the representative of their group, Xin Hai gave the name Jiang Zhuo.

Jiang Zhuo was extremely shocked. The moment he saw Xin Hai's vengeance being avenged, he really felt that he had committed a crime and couldn't live on. Just as he was about to say no to the biology teacher, his gaze touched the girl's lovely eyes, which were full of relief. and look forward to.

With such a cute little face, such touching eyes, and biting his lips so that he doesn't want to embarrass him, even if she is a biology teacher, Jiang Zhuo can't say no.

For a moment, Jiang Zhuo remembered the salesperson of the underwear store he met in Fengjing shopping mall, wondering if the host bought him that pair of black underwear——

After Jiang Zhuo acquiesced to participate in the debate, the biology teacher filled in his name.Next, in that debate, Jiang Zhuo was besieged by all the debaters from the very beginning. The trick of cramming can only be pretended. The false appearance was quickly attacked by the powerful faction. He was defeated by the enemy. Greeting Xin Hai, the little fat man with contemptuous eyes.

"Didn't even hold on for 3 minutes?"

Jiang Zhuo had nothing to say, he pushed his dangling head, and lay lazily on the table.

After a while, Xin Hai still didn't turn his head, and said to him: "I'm quite surprised that you actually memorized those formulas, your IQ is not that low."

Jiang Zhuo raised his head and said with an angry smile: "So you think I have a low IQ?"

Xin Hai patted his head and said: "No, it's just that your grades are not good, so it must make people think more. I think you are very smart, but you are not used in the right place."

Jiang Zhuo rolled his eyes at him: "Get out, I just can't compare with you in IQ, is it strange? Two-thirds of the college entrance examination party in Danyun City can't compare with you, are you proud?"

Xin Hai moved the big head again, and said in a low voice, "Why do I feel that you have become more human-smarter and more beautiful."

"What's so good, isn't it always like this?" Jiang Zhuo yawned bored.

"No, your eyes were particularly lacklustre before, and you can see that you are not very good at studying and not very popular, but now your eyes are alluring, like a goblin." Xin Hai squinted his eyes, with a fat face. Squeezing out a smile turned out to be somewhat cute.

Jiang Zhuo accurately judged that if this wretched guy of the host said this, it would definitely make people want to beat him up, but when Xin Hai said this, he just wanted to pinch his fleshy face.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhuo started to use his hands, pinched the face that felt so good, and pinched Xin Hai, who was so proud, and shouted tearfully: "Jiang Zhuo, you bastard, if I tell you again In short, I am no longer the leader of the discussion group."

The leader of the discussion group has the right to choose the debater. In the eyes of this group of children, it is still a big right. After all, the selection of candidates is related to the winning or losing of the debate. Students of their age still attach great importance to winning or losing, and it is even a way for them to enjoy the happiness of the world important factor.

Jiang Zhuo still wanted to integrate into the class this morning, and didn't want to really anger Xin Hai, so he let go of his fingers regretfully, rubbed his smooth face a few times, and said in a soft and charming voice, "Good boy, it doesn't hurt or hurt."

The voice made Xin Hai flushed with teasing, he glanced at Jiang Zhuo strangely, and immediately turned his head.

Jiang Zhuo propped his chin with his hand, worried in his heart, does this kid really hold a grudge?can't you?

At the end of the biology class, Yang Yun, the head teacher, came. She frowned tightly with worries that could not go away. While telling the students to sit still in the chairs, she directed the monitor to turn on the TV that was rarely turned on. Open.

The main function of the TV in the class is during the first and second grades. Every Friday, there is a safety lecture for students to listen to. In the third grade, the safety lecture will be occupied by the main subject in turn. There are no safety lectures to listen to. The TV is placed on the There was dust in the corners.

I just don't know why Yang Yun turned on the TV today.

The class leader plugged all the connection holes under the eyes of the whole class, and turned on the TV with a bang, and a clear picture appeared, which was the TV brand LOGO pattern.

After waiting for four or five seconds, the TV showed a no-signal prompt, but soon it was manipulated by someone, and it jumped to a certain local station.

Yang Yun pushed aside his sleeves, revealed the watch on his wrist, glanced at it and said, "Broadcast to Fengjing Station."

Fengjing is the capital city of the province, and their Danyun City is only a second-tier city, so watching TV Fengjing TV, a provincial TV station, gets more attention, and any big news from various places will be broadcast on Fengjing TV.

The squad leader broadcast it on Fengjing TV, but it turned out to be a kind of interview program. Jiang Zhuo quickly recognized that it was Sister Yan, the editor-in-chief of "Yeguang" entertainment magazine, and Ji Tang, the big star with coveted face and figure. give.

Unexpectedly, when Ji Tangyu's flawless and impeccable face appeared on the big screen, the students around him were even more uproarious. Knows better than Jiang Zhuo——

After all, he only pays attention to how many abdominal muscles the male god has and how his waist is performing.

Seeing the excited students shaking their heads, Yang Yun saw that it would take a few minutes for the news report to be broadcast, and now it was the time for class to end, so he decided to let these nervous students relax, so he said: " I will give you 7 minutes to go to the bathroom. If you want to go to the bathroom, go quickly. After 7 minutes, you will not be able to move. The rest of the students should sit in the class and wait for the news to be broadcast."

The students responded cheerfully, but none of them really got up to go to the bathroom. What could be more attractive than an interview with a male god?

Everyone listened attentively to Ji Tangyu's deep voice like a pendulum: "I was 17 years old that year. After returning to China, I went to several public key high schools and private key high schools, because I was in the third year of high school and was about to face the college entrance examination. I desperately hope that a certain teacher in some school can help me improve my grades as soon as possible, but their unified approach is to ignore all students with poor grades and focus on students who are good at studying and have a chance to pass the exam."

"It's no wonder they—" Ji Tangyu leaned lazily on the sofa, like a sleeping lion, curled up his lips and smiled: "I grew up abroad, and I can still master spoken Chinese, but I was weak in writing, so I couldn’t even pass the Chinese language at that time, because they couldn’t understand my handwriting at all.”

Xia Yan, editor-in-chief of "Night Light", nodded and asked: "After that, as we all know, your university graduated from 'Fengjing Film Academy', as the top art academy in China, it also attaches great importance to the results of cultural courses, you How did you pass the exam?"

Ji Tangyu nodded and said, "Do you still remember the day you asked me to do an interview?"

Xia Yan raised her chin with her hand, blinked and asked, "You mean Mingzhu High School in Danyun City?"

Jiang Zhuo heard an uproar in the class, this is the school they are in! ! !

Unexpectedly, the next explosion would be even more violent, Ji Tangyu continued: "The high school I chose in the end was Mingzhu, it was a private high school, and it was also my last choice back then. If it still doesn’t work, I’ll still find a tutor to take the independent college entrance examination.”

Xia Yan's expression showed just the right can't wait: "And then?"

Ji Tangyu: "I entered Class [-] of the third year of high school. The Chinese teacher at that time was Yang Yun. She not only taught me beautiful Chinese characters, but also taught me how to make friends in our country and how delicious our country's food is. Our country has a long history and cultural heritage - after that, I studied to keep up with the progress of my classmates and was successfully admitted to Fengjing Film Academy."

There was a sudden silence in the class, but soon it boiled in an instant, and the noisy voices of the students almost pierced through the ceiling.

"Teacher Yang! You actually taught Ji Tangyu, why didn't you tell us!"

"Teacher Yang! Is Ji Tangyu handsome? Has he had plastic surgery?"

"Do you know that Ji Tangyu himself drove to Mingzhu yesterday? Did he come to see you, Teacher Yang?"

"Teacher Yang! Can you get me an autograph of Ji Tangyu, please!"

Yang Yun patted the table and shouted: "Everyone be quiet, listen to me!"

The class gradually fell into silence, and finally every student looked at Yang Yun eagerly, with longing in their eyes.

Yang Yun saw that the group of children she loves usually only know how to study, and they don't even have any entertainment activities. She didn't expect to be so crazy about Ji Tangyu.But the charm of that person can indeed make the world intoxicated.

Yang Yun cleared his throat and said, "First, Ji Tangyu used to be my student—"

At this time, someone couldn't help screaming, there were more than one, but they were quickly stopped by Yang Yun's eyes, and she continued: "He is a very precocious person. Although we are teachers and students, he also teaches He taught me a lot, being able to be a head teacher for so many years, and taking out three college entrance examination classes, I am not capable enough thanks to his advice and help."

Everyone nodded excitedly and tacitly.

The male god is so handsome!But their homeroom teacher is too modest, and she is not capable enough, so there will be no capable teachers in Mingzhu.

Yang Yun continued: "Secondly, Ji Tangyu's appearance hasn't changed much between the ages of 17 and 27. According to my judgment, there is no plastic surgery, but his temperament has changed a lot over time."

Hearing that Ji Tangyu didn't have plastic surgery, some girls shouted excitedly: "I believe in your teacher!!!"

Yang Yun smiled slightly: "Thirdly, the lucky classmate saw Ji Tangyu in Mingzhu yesterday, but he didn't just see me. Now the principal of Mingzhu is his class teacher back then, the vice-principal is the teaching director back then, and Some retired old teachers, he often comes to have a look at us, if it is not for the extension of your third year after school, you will not meet him."

"Fourth, the signature is easy to talk about. I will help you get it. If you want it, you can go to the monitor to register." Yang Yun saw that the matter has been resolved and these children are satisfied, so he said: "The next thing is Quietly wait for the broadcast news, the school attaches great importance to this matter, it has alarmed the school board, and it may even lead to a few days of vacation after a while—"

Even Yang Yun, who is as strong as Yang Yun, showed a sad face, which made everyone sit down quickly and turn their eyes back to the TV.

The interview program was coming to an end, and Xia Yan said to the camera: "This is the first time that "Night Light" has cooperated with a TV station to move our interview to the screen for everyone to watch. I hope that the audience who follow this program will be satisfied."

"Let us thank Fengjing TV and the male god Ji Tangyu, and you in front of the TV. I am Xia Yan, editor-in-chief of "Yeguang"—"

The news appeared after 2 minutes. It was an interstitial news, and even the previous advertisements were reduced a lot.

The announcer said in a concise and quick tone: "Today is the week of December 2022, 12, the fifth day of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar, Wednesday, good afternoon everyone, now let's watch a news break."

The scene jumps to the exterior, which is the streets and alleys near Mingzhu High School. The photographer took pictures of every nearby building, including the eye-catching Mingzhu High School.

The reporter outside the venue sucked in air and spit on the microphone: "Recently, there have been three vicious stabbing incidents near Mingzhu High School in Danyun City. The victims are all students of Mingzhu High School for three years. They all happened between 07:30 and 07:30. Around [-]:[-], and the end of school in the third grade happened to be [-]:[-]."

The students whispered to each other.

"When did this happen? How come I don't know at all?"

"Yesterday I saw Jiang Meimei in the next class crying all the time, and she didn't say anything when I asked her what was wrong, but Yang Mo in their class took a week off, which is really uncommon in the third year of high school."

"So scary? Haven't the police caught the murderer yet?"

"This is a bustling area. There are not only schools and businesses, but also a lot of local hooligans. It's not easy to find someone."

"Then what should we do? Teacher Yang said that there might be a holiday."

"It seems that the matter is quite serious, but the holiday is also very good. The progress of the school teachers' lectures is too slow, and the space for self-study is great and the progress is fast."

"Hahaha, don't let Jiang Zhuo hear what you say, he will definitely not agree with your words."

Excuse me, I hear you.

Jiang Zhuo smiled indifferently, propped his chin with his hands, and yawned boredly, his eyelids a little heavy.

He could see very clearly that these students would not feel how scary the world was until they were in real danger. Although it was reported in the news that three students were stabbed, they were unfamiliar classmates after all, and the incident was far away from them .

Hearing the announcer say that the three students were only slightly injured and frightened, Jiang Zhuo always felt that he was not telling the truth, but that the slight injuries and frights really made Yang Yun stand up for it?

The teacher really takes things that endanger the lives of students very seriously, but Jiang Zhuo believes that Yang Yun will not lose control when the situation is under control.

Sure enough, at the end of the news report, Yang Yun asked the class monitor to turn off the TV, with a serious and scary face: "This report is required by the school for you to watch. Originally, the teacher should not disclose the real situation of the matter to you, but I think it is only when You know what kind of danger you will face, so you have the opportunity to protect yourself, at least you will not be helpless at critical moments."

Everyone in the class was stunned. Because of Yang Yun's words, everyone had a vague omen, which was not a good omen, which made them nervous and fearful.

Yang Yun continued: "The stabbing incident started to happen a week ago—"

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