Yang Zhen didn't know that he had become the focus of the whole school, and he didn't know that someone was already thinking about him, and he was changing clothes in the bathroom.

I have to say that the Xingong University is worthy of being an ace aristocratic school, the school uniform is extremely beautifully designed, the color is pure, the craftsmanship is exquisite, the neckline with gold thin edges, and the shiny cufflinks are no less than high-end suits, so Yang Zhen, who changed into a school uniform, turned into a standard handsome guy.

Of course, in fact, Yang Zhen had a good foundation, but the previous migrant clothes were too blind, and now he has changed into the high-quality school uniform of Xingong University, and Yang Zhen in the mirror is a suit and tie, slim and stylish, and he suddenly looks like two people before.

"The best clothes are school uniforms, and I'm no one. Yang Zhen smiled bitterly and complained to himself.

He walked out of the bathroom and was about to go to the classroom to take a look, when four figures in the corridor came to him, their eyes were deep, they walked with the wind, and their classmates and passers-by retreated, as if they had their own music BUFF, Yang Zhen was dumbfounded.

It's one thing if this scene happens to four types of cool men, but it's obviously four cylinders, but it just has the effect of the boss appearing, it's too dramatic, right?

He blinked, and saw that four men had surrounded him in the hallway.

In the air, the chill quickly spread, the sound faded, and the invisible killing aura spread, as if separating this piece of heaven and earth from the world.

Yang Zhen blinked again:

Is it to find fault?

"Are you Yang Zhen?" one of the cylinders was the first to speak, and its voice was cold, as if it could freeze the air out of hoarfrost.

Yang Zhen nodded: "Are you ......?"

"Zhao Ting. The cylinder opened, and he coldly turned his head to the left and right, "Jiang Shaohui, Chen Zhou, Wei Yuanzhi." ”

"Uh~" Yang Zhen blinked for the third time, "There are so many names, I ...... all at once"

"You can call us F4. ”

"Poof~!"

"What are you doing?"

"No, nothing. Yang Zhen glanced at the four cylinders in front of him and rubbed his face fiercely.

"So, do you have anything to do with me?"

"You quit school. Zhao Tingsen said, his eyes pressed over like cold electricity.

Yang Zhen was stunned: "What......?"

"I don't like talking nonsense with people. Wei Yuanzhi took a step forward, "Someone doesn't like you and hopes you can automatically disappear from this school." ”

Yang Zhen was stunned again: How is this line a little familiar.

Chen Zhou: "Don't try to challenge my bottom line, we are people you can never mess with." ”

"Poof~!"

"What are you doing~?!"

"No, nothing. Yang Zhen rubbed his face again, "So what?"

Jiang Shaohui: "So, we hope you will think twice. ”

Yang Zhen: "......"

Zhao Ting: "You can also choose to stay here, but your life will not be very comfortable." ”

Yang Zhen: "......"

Chen Zhou: "Brother, don't force me to use the power of Xingong City, I don't want to set off a bloody storm." ”

Yang Zhen: "......"

Wei Yuanzhi: "We have a hundred ways to make it impossible for you to stay here, and you are helpless. ”

Yang Zhen now understands that he has encountered the most classic slap in the face routine of the King of Soldiers - although these guys make people want to cover their faces, the threat is real.

From their bodies, Yang Zhen could completely feel that they were not joking.

But he hesitated. Yang Zhen will not forget the shame of being educated by the security guards at the beginning, and after this time, he also knows that this is a world where there are as many young people as dogs. Could these guys, who seem to be too good to be good, also be disciples of the Xiuzhen family? He wasn't sure about this.

After all, he only has the "Ten Layers of Forging Body", and he is a newcomer in the cultivation realm......

Yang Zhen opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Jiang Shaohui over there had already continued:

"We don't like to be rough. He pulled out a notebook from his pocket, "A million dollars, I hope you do it yourself." ”

As he spoke, he crumpled the check into a ball and smashed it on Yang Zhen, then glanced at his companion, and the four cylinders flew away domineeringly, leaving Yang Zhen standing there for a long time.

The solidified air gradually resumed circulation, and the classmates on the side of the road cast sympathetic glances at Yang Zhen, they all saw the scene just now, but it was none of their business, and no one stood up.

So Yang Zhen could only stand there with his head bowed alone, the sun shining on his back, dragging out a long shadow, so lonely, so lonely.

He was stupid......

This morning, he was still struggling to make a million dollars to go to the auction, and now that's all the money is coming?

※※※

Yang Zhen is dropping out.

The student who was begged by the principal and teachers to come to school, and the student who caused news about the whole school on the first day of new student registration, actually announced his withdrawal from the school in less than a day, and this news once again caused a sensation at Shingu University.

In this aristocratic school, where the children of wealthy families are everywhere, it has become the focus of explosion in just one day, which has never happened in the history of the High School Affiliated to Xingong University.

The principal is going crazy, he doesn't care if Yang Zhen quits school or not, but he can't help but care about the phone call of the secretary of the school board.

"The old men were angry. That's what the secretary said.

But it was enough, and the principal immediately ordered someone to call up his home address from Yang Zhen's school registration information, and then ordered the car to be prepared.

15 minutes later, the black Mercedes-Benz S500, parked at the gate of the Lotus New Village like ruins, the driver didn't know where Yang Zhen was sacred, but he could alarm the principal so excited, I thought it was a high-ranking cadre, but it turned out that it was actually a nail household living in the shack area, which made him hold his breath for a long time and almost pulled over.

But the principal didn't care about this, he stepped on the sixth floor with huge footsteps, and then knocked on Yang Zhen's door, and the eagerness almost made Yang Zhen think that the underworld he had arrested before came to seek revenge.

He opened the door as if he were facing a great enemy, and the principal rushed in with an arrow step, holding Yang Zhen's hand:

"Classmate Yang, why don't you read it again?"

"This, this ......"

Yang Zhen was a little embarrassed - it's hard to say that it was because he received money from others, right? In fact, for Yang Zhen, studying as a major subsidiary of Xingong was dispensable, and he had to respond to the scene purely after agreeing to the "dead old man", so it made no difference to him whether he quit or not. Since someone took money to smash him out of school......

Okay, let's make the shells more violent!

Yang Zhen is not the kind of brainless person, he is already short of money, and this million dollars is related to the cultivation problem that he is most concerned about now, so a fool doesn't want it.

So he actually just came back from the bank and cashed the $1 million check and transferred it to his account. Looking at the series of "zeros" in the passbook, Yang Zhenba smacked his lips, and the principal came to him.

However, he naturally couldn't tell the principal the truth about this reason, so he had to find a way.

"Classmate Yang Zhen!" the principal looked at him nervously, "Our Xingong University is a key high school in the city, only here can you get an elite education and grow into a talent who contributes to the society, the opportunity is rare, you have to think clearly!"

"This ......" Yang Zhen had a little headache.

The principal was so angry that he was really embarrassed to refuse, but it didn't seem good to promise others to go back on his word.

He was worried about what to do, and the principal's next sentence arrived:

"And in our school, you can get a scholarship! It's the only one of all high schools in the city......"

Yang Zhen raised his eyebrows: the three words "scholarship" aroused his interest.

He's short of money!

1 million dollars for the worst exercises is really a helpless move, if you can have more money, who wouldn't want to exchange the Elder Scrolls Nine Yin True Scripture Sunflower Treasure Book!

Well, forget about the last one.

"Scholarship...... How many are there?" Yang Zhen asked softly, a little white rabbit in his heart ready to move.

As a soldier king, he naturally requires all-round development of morality, intellect and physique, and his self-taught courses are more than enough to be admitted to MIT, and he can get a high school scholarship.

The principal was stunned, he just happened to say something, and after spending a long time talking and not seeing any reaction from Yang Zhen, he was faintly worried about his future, and now he saw that the other party was finally a little loose, and he was overjoyed.

"$50,000!"

"$50,000 ......"

Yang Zhen felt a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, he also felt relieved: although 50,000 US dollars is not enough in exchange for better exercises, it is equivalent to 350,000 yuan, and having this annual income in China is already considered a senior white-collar worker.

Not to mention his own dilapidated house...... It's time to think about improving your life.

The principal kept staring at Yang Zhen's expression, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but stare at him—who could do this position was not a human spirit? He instantly noticed the change in Yang Zhen's expression, and decided to drop another bombshell:

"That's it~ Originally, the scholarship was applied for after achieving certain grades, but a rare talent like you is not encountered in a hundred years, I will give you special care with the privilege of the principal, and let you advance a part?"

"This ......"

"It's good to advance 5,000 first. ”

“5000？”

"No! advance 10,000!"

Yang Zhen took a breath, this old guy is well versed in routines, sugar-coated cannonballs one after another, which still makes people stand firm?!

Come on, use your bourgeois tricks to corrupt me!

"And~" The principal glanced at the dilapidated house of Yang Zhen's house, "The students affiliated to our Xingong University must be the elite of the elite, must have the best life, enjoy the best education, how can you read good books in this kind of place? The living environment is an important factor affecting learning-so let's ~ You don't have to live in the student apartment, the school has a villa, you live first!"

Yang Zhen slowly stood up from the sofa with a solemn expression.

The headmaster involuntarily held his breath.

Time passed slowly, and the room was silent.

Yang Zhen suddenly collapsed with a painful expression: "I can't promise you, principal. ”

The principal was stupid: rejected?

Tragedy!

His eyes were black, as if he saw the ice-like gaze of the school directors, and saw the end of his million-dollar annual salary, and for a while he had a feeling that everything was in despair and that he had nothing to love.

And at this moment, Yang Zhen's second sentence was delivered:

"Believe me, it's painful for me to make this decision, but someone at school threatened me......"