St Ambis' College, UK.

Outside the ancient and magnificent red and white buildings, there are treasures from all over the world.

This is a famous academy that specializes in the children of the royal family, and ordinary people, no matter how rich they are, may not be eligible to enter.

Those who can step here, except for the princess and the prince, are some powerful and powerful dignitaries.

And Zhao Lang is the only Asian face among these people.

He wore a gold and white uniform, with a narrow standing collar that followed the solemnity of the old royal family, and lined his neck with a slender and straight line.

Ruby brooch, blue lining, white gloves, every detail shows the noble elegance of a man.

The ink pupils that were like the melting of fine snow also contained a certain calm light, which made people can't help but palpitate at a glance.

So the moment he got out of the carriage, he was looked at by people of other colors by virtue of his appearance and temperament.

A group of people from Italy, dressed in fancy clothes, deliberately spoke Italian to mock him.

"No, there are still Chinese people?"

"It's really unlucky, why is the level of this class of students so poor? When did St. Ampere College even accept such people? ”

"I guess I threw the money in, eh, why don't we go and tie up that kid and ask him how much money his family has hahahaha."

Zhao Lang tightened the ruby on the cuff, smiled at the corner of his eye, and walked towards them.

"Forgive me for interjecting, the third rule of St. Ambis College's motto is that private brawls are not allowed, are you so desperate to be expelled from school?"

As soon as he spoke fluent Italian, he stunned the people around him.

The boys who were sarcastic about him didn't dare to speak.

After all, they were just joking, St. Ambis College was notoriously rigorous, and if they were expelled from school, they would lose not only the whole family, but the whole country.

They can't afford to carry such a pot!

Several people fled in embarrassment, and the handsome Zhao Lang was naturally favored by the girls around him.

They rarely see oriental faces, let alone Zhao Lang's carved beauty.

Some even leaned over directly and dared to strike up a conversation.

Zhao Lang nodded politely, and the language system automatically switched to English.

"I'm sorry, but there are already people down there."

After all, that person's few lives are not enough to compensate.

The girls walked away disappointed, and behind them, Pei Ye and Zhou Xu, who came to accompany them, also squeezed over.

"Boss, the admission procedures are all done, shall we go in?"

Zhao Lang said "um", but turned back the moment he stepped into the door.

Not far away, the sky was as blue as the sea.

The last time I saw such a blue sky was when he was supported by Jiang Li in the forest when he fell off the cliff.

It was actually his happiest day.

I wonder if she is happy on the other side of the ocean?

Jiang Li has been very busy these days.

Exceptionally busy.

The kind that can't stop being busy.

The front foot finally finished reviewing the day's learning content, and the back foot was pulled by Jiang Shixuan to the piano room to listen to him play the piano.

As soon as he finished listening, Jiang Cheng stood in front of her with the subject and said that he wanted to have a discussion with her.

Jiang Cheng just cried with a high math problem here, and Lin Manru stood at the door of the room and asked her to accompany her to the mall.

When she came back from shopping at the mall, the old man hummed again and said that her new punch two days ago was not quite right, and asked her to fight again in front of him.

finally finished the punch, Jiang Ye hurriedly came again, saying that a group of people gathered at the gate and said that they wanted to find her.

Jiang Li let out her first sigh after awakening.

It seems that she is indeed not a perpetual spinning top.

She pressed her eyebrows, and then returned to a dignified smile.

"Okay, since they're looking for me, let's trouble Uncle Jiang to bring them in."

However, Jiang Li still underestimated the number of these people.

As soon as she sat down in the antechamber, as soon as she looked up, the door was crowded.

All kinds of photographic equipment were mixed in, and the faces of the group of people were also filled with inexplicable madness and desire to explore.

Jiang Li immediately understood.

- These people are journalists.

Shen Lan did talk to her on WeChat two days ago, saying that some media wanted to interview her, but considering her physical recovery, she didn't come to bother rashly, and said that she had helped her quit some unpopular media, but she really couldn't shirk the rest, so she made an appointment for her.

It's today.

Unfortunately, she was so busy in the past two days that she completely forgot about it.

It seems that it will be necessary to make a schedule in the future.

Although he was unexpected, Jiang Li still quickly adjusted his state, and sat on the sofa with a smile on his face and said to everyone:

"Come in, everybody."

She wore a lilac dress today, ankle-length, the cut was very simple, there was no extra pendant, the fabric looked like silk, soft and fit, and it looked like a lot of effort.

The girl was plain faced, her hair was black and shiny, thick like seaweed, and she was soft on her chest.

Sitting there, the whole person exudes a soft and elegant light and temperament.

The photographer in the front row immediately aimed his lens at Jiang Li and took several photos in a row.

In the past, they always looked at the hot searches on the Internet and said how good-looking this eldest lady of the Jiang family was, but now when they look at it, there is no bragging in it.

Jiang Li's appearance can no longer be described with a good look, and what is even more rare is her own unique cold air, which attracts people to come closer.

Several media had already discussed it outside, and they didn't fight or grab, and sat down in the living room in an orderly manner.

A girl with short hair and glasses closest to Jiang Li took the lead in introducing herself, "Hello Miss Jiang, I am a reporter from XX Newspaper, you can call me Xiaoyu, our newspaper has recently practiced a new type of interview, using live broadcast cameras, don't you mind this?" ”

Jiang Li nodded and said, "I don't mind." ”

"That's good." Saying that, she hurriedly greeted her companions and turned on the live camera.

Weibo has long had an official account warming up for Jiang Li's interview activity, and the moment the live broadcast room was opened, more than 10,000 viewers immediately crowded in.

[Oh my God, I finally saw Li Li on the big screen again, great! ] 】

[I was really squatted by us to interview woo woo woo, this is also too pleasantly surprised. 】

[Oh my God, I haven't seen you for a few days, how did Li Li become more beautiful? This dress is also so good-looking, Sister Li's clothes are so good! 】

[How can someone be so beautiful without makeup, I can't stand it, I've taken a screenshot and saved it, my wife kissed me. 】

[Wow, Li Li's family seems to be really rich, and this living room is too magnificent. 】

[What's rich, it's just a middle-class family, haven't you ever seen a rich person? This can also blow. 】

(End of chapter)