The school grass must suck me every day to survive [Transmigration Book]

"Qing Dong."

In the living room of the Presidential Suite of Qingshi Hotel, the person in charge of the hotel bowed his head slightly and called out respectfully.

Qingyue stared at the notebook on the coffee table without moving his eyes, and replied in a very calm tone: "Yes."

"As you expected, the young master of the Lu family went to the front desk to upgrade his room." The person in charge truthfully reported the news he had just received, "We also rejected his request for an upgraded room according to your request.

The reason is that the room is full, no matter how much money is added, it cannot be arranged. "

Qingyue paused for a moment when he slid and touched the keyboard, and then chuckled lightly: "He didn't make trouble?"

The person in charge coughed lightly, and responded a little unnaturally: "I'm not very happy, but the little classmates around him comforted him."

The smile on Qingyue's face froze, he looked up at the person in charge, his eyes were a little cold: "Qin Yan?"

"Yes."

The person in charge doesn't understand why his president keeps paying attention to a high school student.

Ever since I accidentally saw Qin Yan's information at the front desk when I saw the check-in information at noon, not only did I take a photo, but I also deliberately moved the room next to Qin Yan and the young master of the Lu family to the farthest distance.

That doesn't count, the CEO also ordered them to vacate Room 102 next door to Qin Yan and leave it to him.

If he didn't know that their CEO is not that kind of person, he would have suspected that he fell in love with a high school student.

Seeing that Qingyue's expression turned cold, the person in charge straightened himself up, and answered cautiously, "It's indeed Qin Yan's classmate."

Qingyue lowered her eyes, and continued to slide the report on the notebook, and said indifferently: "Got it."

Seeing that Qingyue had no other orders, the person in charge left tactfully, and the huge presidential suite returned to silence.

Qingyue was silent for a while, then picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, unlocked it and swipe to call up a photo.

——Qin Yan's check-in information.

Staring at the column of date of birth, Qingyue was silent for a moment, and then made a call.

Not long after the phone rang, a female voice came: "Xiao Yue?"

"En." Qingyue responded, and asked, "How have you been these two days?"

"What's the matter with your dad? Everything's fine, the doctor says he's recovering well.

We will return to China after your father finishes handling the matter here, what do you want from me? "

"That's good." Qingyue lowered his gaze, gently rubbed his index finger against the mobile phone next to his ear, and after a moment of silence, he raised his gaze again.

He asked, "Mom, was my brother and Fu Hongyan's child born on the same day?"

"Okay, will you accompany me to finish the simulation exam at night before coming down?" Lu Lijiang stared at the people around him and asked reluctantly.

In the elevator, Qingyan stood up straight, pressed 136 with a cold face, and signaled Lu Lijiang with his eyes: "Look for yourself."

Lu Lijiang chuckled, leaned against Qingyan, and finally calmed down.

The accommodation area of ​​Qingshi Hotel is located on the 101st floor to the 136th floor, each floor has an excellent view, and all of them can overlook the entire capital city.

It is a landmark building in the capital, and it is also a well-known holy place for punching cards.

Of course, the price is not comparable to ordinary hotels.

When Lu Lijiang saw the room numbers of the two of them, he was extremely unhappy and insisted on upgrading or changing rooms at his own expense.

The rich and powerful Young Master Lu said that money is not a problem, but he must live closer to his little roommate.

The reason is that it is convenient for them to finish the last set of competition simulation questions together at night.

Unfortunately, the front desk apologized to him, saying that all the rooms in the hotel are full, and there is really no way to help him solve this problem.

Seeing that Lu Lijiang's mood was down to freezing point, Qingyan finally comforted him, saying that he could accompany him to finish the test papers and return to his room at night, so Lu Lijiang gave up.

At this moment, seeing that Lu Lijiang was still confirming, Qingyan didn't follow the floor of his room at all, and followed Lu Lijiang directly to his room.

Although their rooms were provided by Qing's for free, the conditions are very good, after all, the brand and price are there.

Qing Yan found a seat convenient for writing and sat down, took out a pen and paper, looked at Lu Lijiang, and said simply and rudely: "Come on?"

The lies I told had to be corrected even when I was kneeling.

Lu Lijiang took out two sets of simulation papers from his bag, sat down next to Qing Yan, pinned the watch to set the time, and the two began to test.

No matter how difficult the test paper is, there is always a time when it is finished, and no matter how many wrong questions are corrected, there is always a time when the correction is over.

Qingyan accompanied Lu Lijiang to complete the simulation questions as promised, checked the answers, and sorted out the wrong questions.

Before he left, Lu Lijiang couldn't let go and insisted on sending him downstairs.

Qingyan directly raised his hand to refuse, and replied indifferently and unfeelingly: "It's really unnecessary."

Walking to the door, he glanced at Lu Lijiang who stood there watching him

Lu Lijiang took off his coat, and only wore a beige sweater. Compared with his usual loose and indifferent, this will be more homely and soft, and also looks... a little hurt and wronged?

Qingyan is used to indifference, I don't know if his rejection just now was too hurtful.

Thinking that things were not going well for Lu Lijiang today, he paused for a moment, and finally bowed his head and said "Come on for the exam" before leaving.

When returning to his room, Qingyan stared at himself in the mirror of the elevator

The boy dyed his black hair back, and he looked more like him in his previous life, just like himself.

He was obviously a cold and cruel person in his previous life, why would he give in because of Lu Lijiang's bad mood now?

It didn't make much difference to him whether to do or not to do the comprehensive test paper just now, but in order to make Lu Lijiang happy, he still accompanied him to finish it.

Before he even left, he comforted Lu Lijiang?

Qingyan closed his eyes, suppressing the strange emotion that was churning slightly in his heart.

The next day is the day of the competition.

Because the examination room of the two was far apart, Qing Yan and Lu Lijiang went to the examination room after gathering in the restaurant.

This time they made an agreement to replay in Qingyan's room after the end.

However, what Qingyan didn't expect was that the person he met after handing in the paper was not Lu Lijiang, but Qingyue who had met once at school.

The competition papers were quite difficult, but fortunately he sprinted well recently, and finally handed in the papers a quarter of an hour earlier.

On the way back to the room, he inadvertently made eye contact with the person who just opened the door in the next room.

When he saw the familiar figure of the other party, he was slightly startled.

The other side is no exception.

Qing Yan is not a familiar character, even if he recognizes the other party as an investor who just gave him a scholarship of 10 yuan, he just nods his head slightly.

He was about to leave when the man called him, "Qin Yan."

Qingyan paused when he heard the sound.

He still understands the necessary etiquette.

He turned around and stood still, looked at Qingyue, and called out politely though coldly: "Dong Qing."

Qingyue threw open the doorknob, took a step outside, came to Qingyan, smiled: "I didn't expect us to live next door, it's a coincidence."

He has a kind attitude and a gentle tone. He is not at all noble and indifferent when we met at school a few days ago, like a very talkative senior.

Qingyan originally thought that because of the national competition, this floor was full of students or teachers.

Although this hotel is under Qingyue's name, it's really unexpected to live next door to him.

"En." Qing Yan agreed with the sound.

Thinking that the greetings would end here, Qingyan stood there waiting for Qingyue to leave, but he didn't want Qingyue to ask: "Do you have time for a chat?"

Qingyan was puzzled.

Except for the 10 yuan, he didn't think he, a high school student, had anything to talk about with the high-ranking leader of the Qing Group.

Ever since Qingyue saw Qingyan, his gaze had been focused on him, and he naturally noticed his defense.

"Last time I went to Yinghua to understand the basic situation of No.1 students in each grade. I think you fit the image of our student representative of the Qing family. I would like to chat with you in detail."

Qingyue's tone was sincere and his attitude was kind, "Of course, the Qing family will not let you do it for nothing, and will pay you what you deserve."

Qing Yan was about to refuse, but the words stuck in his mouth, raised his eyes, and asked in a cold voice: "What student representative?"

Qingyue asked calmly: "Change place?"

Qingyan was very defensive, and did not go to his room or invite him to his own room just because the other party was the person in charge of the Qing family.

He stood there without moving, although he did not refuse, but the meaning was obvious.

Qing Yue raised his eyebrows slightly.

He didn't care, and continued the topic just now: "Every company that invests in Yinghua International School will choose a student representative, um...you can understand it as a brand spokesperson in the entertainment industry or something.

For example, the student representative of the Gu family is Gu Chen, and the student representative of the Lu family is Lu Lijiang.

Because they are the next heirs of the family.Naturally, some companies have no heirs or juniors who study in Yinghua, so they will choose a student who fits their corporate image as a representative.

For example, the Ji family chose Ning Yuan, and our Qing family hopes to choose you. "

"Because I have topicality?" Qingyan asked.

Qingyan will not refuse the opportunity to make money, but he will not make money that is unclear.

Qingyue shook his head: "Not only. Your value is far more than what you have shown now. I believe in my own eyes and I will not misjudge anyone."

Qingyan naturally knows how much he is worth.

He was noncommittal, and asked the key content: "What do you want me to do?"

"Probably at the year-end meeting of the Yinghua School, as a student representative of the Qing Group, to give a speech." Qingyue answered truthfully from memory.

Qingyan didn't reply right away: "I'll think about it."

Hearing this, Qingyue took out his mobile phone: "Shall we add a WeChat account? I will send you the specific contract later, whether you agree or refuse, I will respect it."

Qingyan thought for a moment, and finally scanned the QR code with Qingyue and added WeChat.

his idea is simple

He will definitely sever ties with the Qin family. In the next few years, he will go to high school and college. He needs tuition fees and living expenses. He will always try to earn money.

One more choice is better than one less.

This is one of the reasons why he was willing to communicate with him further after hearing Qingyue's proposal.

The second reason is that he was surnamed Qing in his previous life, even though he was transmigrated, he still has a slightly different feeling towards people surnamed Qing.

Qingyue glanced at the WeChat accounts he had added as friends, put away his phone and was about to leave without taking any pictures.

It was a coincidence that they met Lu Lijiang who was walking towards him.

"Yanyan."

Because of the angle, when Lu Lijiang came over, he only saw Qingyan who was standing at the door and hadn't entered the room, so he called out in a brisk tone.

Unexpectedly, when he got closer, he saw Qingyue in a suit and leather shoes standing in front of Qingyan.

Lu Lijiang's aura suddenly changed.

The original softness was replaced by sternness, and even the eyes became cold.

Qingyue didn't change much, he glanced at Lu Lijiang who was showing hostility towards him, turned and left without saying a word.

--"finish exam?"

——“Why is he here?”

Qingyan and Lu Lijiang spoke at the same time.

As Qingyue walked away, Lu Lijiang's sharp gaze was still on the direction he left, deep and dangerous, full of aggression.

He didn't look at Qingyan, but he softened his tone and answered his question: "Yes."

Qingyan swiped his card to enter the door, Lu Lijiang looked away and followed into the house.

Qingyan is used to drinking water after exams, and the first thing he does when he enters the house is to pour water, and at the same time, he explained to Lu Lijiang: "He wants me to be the student representative of Qing's Group in Yinghua."

Lu Lijiang looked at Qingyan.

Seeing him pouring water, he thought he was entertaining himself, so he hurried over, picked up the water glass and took a sip: "Thank you."

Qingyan stared fixedly at the water glass that Lu Lijiang had put into his mouth, moved his lips, and finally resigned himself to washing the other one.

Lu Lijiang drank most of the glass of water before calming down from the discomfort of meeting Qingyue and Qingyan talking together.

——Qingyue is a fine person, he must have investigated his little roommate.

Knowing that his little roommate was short of money, he raised the matter of the student representative in a high-sounding manner.

This matter is indeed true, and the fake Qingyue doesn't even bother to do it.

But it's hard to say what Qingyue's heart is.

The society is sinister, and it's okay for his little roommate to simply not understand, but he has to think more.

Thinking of this, Lu Lijiang looked at Qingyan who was washing the cups seriously, and suggested politely: "Yanyan, the student representative of the Lu family is also good, why don't you think about it?"

Qingyan's hand washing the cup stopped.

He looked at Lu Lijiang outside through the bathroom door, with doubts on his indifferent face: "You let me think about you?"