Chapter 63: Wind Horses and Cows Don't Match

At the dinner table, Lin Yong chatted highly, and said to Luo Xingchuan half-jokingly, "I can't imagine that the scum at the end of the crane with me and Providence will be able to eat with the top student in your grade one day, it's really unexpected, don't you say, Providence?" Lin Yong asked Ran Tianyi with a double light.

Ran Tianyi didn't say much, he didn't pay much attention to Luo Xingchuan during the whole process, and was named by Lin Yong, he smiled, and there was an indescribable irony and disdain in his smile.

At that time, the Luo family was bankrupt, Luo Xingchuan fell off the altar and became a laughing stock in everyone's mouth, and Ran Tianyi was an upstart in Silicon Valley, and it was normal for him to look down on Luo Xingchuan. Luo Xingchuan saw that he despised him, and he would not kneel and lick Ran Tianyi, and put his hot face on his cold ass.

At the end of the meal, Ran Tianyi finally took the initiative to say a word to Luo Xingchuan, "Prince Luo, who was high in the past, has actually become this appearance of not being a human being, a ghost or a ghost, don't you feel pathetic?" ”

Luo Xingchuan's hand holding the wine glass paused, and the expression on his face froze,

Ran Tianyi glanced at him coldly, stood up, turned around and left, several tall ghost bodyguards followed him, Luo Xingchuan watched Ran Tianyi go farther and farther, and he still can't forget Ran Tianyi's cold and arrogant back.

……

In order to prevent poor students from affecting good students, a total of 12 ordinary classes in the three grades of high school were taken out separately and placed in the oldest teaching building in the school.

To put it bluntly, it's just that the gangsters stay with the gangsters, don't infect others.

Luo Xingchuan had never set foot in this old teaching building in his previous life, and when he went to school today, he went straight to the old building, and the ordinary class students who were squatting in the corner of the old building and smoking saw him getting closer and closer, and they were all shocked to lose their glasses, oh no, they don't study, they don't be short-sighted, and they don't wear glasses.

"I don't have flowers in my eyes, do I? That's Luo Xingchuan?! ”

"What is he doing here?"

"Amazing, don't talk about Luo Xingchuan, which student in class 1 or class 2 will deign to come to their class?"

……

When everyone was in doubt, Luo Xingchuan had already passed by them.

Class 19 of the third year of high school was on the 3rd floor of the old building, Luo Xingchuan ignored everyone's discussions, calmly stepped on the stairs, followed by a group of poor students who did not know why, did not know how to be strong, and simply watched the excitement, and there were students in the first to third grades of high school. The girls are all dressed up very maturely, with exquisite makeup and famous brands; The boys are all my best cocks.

Luo Xingchuan walked to the door of the classroom of class 19, there is no class yet, it is morning self-study time, and the same as the bad class of 87 middle school, no one reads and learns, everyone plays and plays, and there is not even a teacher who manages the class - there is 360-degree monitoring in the classroom, and if anything happens, the teacher arrives before anyone else.

Ran Tianyi sat in the last row, lying on the table and sleeping, he was born with natural curls like Luo Xingchuan, the difference is that his hair is curled more violently, if he doesn't take care of it, it is easy to become an explosive head, his hair is not all black, it is brown, just look at the top of his head, Luo Xingchuan can recognize him at a glance.

Luo Xingchuan didn't see Lin Yong, he stopped a student and asked, "Is Lin Yong coming to school?" ”

The other party was very flattered, his eyes stared at Luo Xingchuan's face, he didn't know whether he was overwhelmed by Luo Xingchuan's face, or frightened by his golden label,

"No... He didn't come, and he skipped class for days. ”

This is indeed Lin Yong's style, Lin Yong only scored 80 points (total score) in the college entrance examination, and his family spent money to let him enter an American pheasant university, he basically never went to classes in the United States, and finally got a diploma.

He often said, "I want to inherit the family business in the future, and I will make money if I have a fart for learning." ”

But in fact, he didn't make much money, and before Luo Xingchuan's death, the Lin family's family business was almost ruined by Lin Yong. He said to Luo Xingchuan, "I regret that I was young and naΓ―ve, self-righteous, pretentious, and didn't study well, and finally ended up in this fate, but unfortunately I understood these truths too late, and I can't turn back time. ”

……

Thinking of this, in front of everyone, Luo Xingchuan walked in front of Ran Tianyi.

Ran Tianyi broadcast live all night last night, playing games and promoting goods. The fundamental purpose of his live broadcast is particularly noble, that is, to make money, he doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of his grandfather and father and gnaw at the old people, he wants to support himself! As a high school student, the money-making skills he can find for the time being are playing games and being an anchor to bring goods, and reading fans' messages every day can pass the boring time.

During this time, he made a lot of money, received countless tips, and made considerable sales, and received much more commissions than the pocket money his parents gave him. But he wasn't happy at all, because his most admired master in the game still didn't go live at the agreed time.

……

The live broadcast lasted for a night until seven o'clock in the morning, when his parents asked Ran Tianyi to go to school, and he left the computer chair.

Ran Tianyi was so sleepy that he wanted to skip class, but his father stared at him and looked at him with that kind of complaining eyes that hated iron but not steel, but whenever he mentioned that he didn't want to go to school, his father would tell him how he had gone to great lengths to get him into No. 1 Middle School.

He was so annoyed that he could only force himself to come to the classroom and see the whiteboard - the classroom of No. 1 Middle School did not use environmentally friendly blackboards and chalk for more than ten years, but used whiteboards, markers and huge projection screens, and the teachers were more like university teachers in class, usually using PPT.

White made Ran Tianyi's conditioned reflex sleepy, and he just wanted to sleep with his head down.

He was sleeping, and suddenly there was a feeling like a man's back, he raised his head, opened his hazy sleepy eyes, and saw Luo Xingchuan's face.

All his sleepiness disappeared, "You... Are you Luo Xingchuan? ”

The other party smiled and nodded, "Hello, Ran Tianyi." ”

"You know me?" Ran Tianyi stared at himself with wide eyes, they are people who are not related to each other.