Rebirth of wealth and freedom starts from the World Cup

Chapter 165: My deskmate’s incredible grades!

Walking out of the hotel door, He Yan was still full of energy, clamoring to continue having fun. It was obvious that he had not yet enjoyed enough fun tonight.

But Zhao Zixuan suddenly received an urgent work call, interrupting Queen Yanyan's good mood of playing music and dancing.

He said helplessly that he could not continue to accompany everyone tonight.

Since Zhao Zixuan has left, Cheng Yuyan must leave as well.

With the two main characters gone at once, Lin Sijia felt that tonight's party had lost its interest, so she decided to go back to the dormitory to rest.

Afterwards, the originally lively scene suddenly became deserted, with only He Yan and a few other friends left.

The boys obviously wanted to continue playing, but the girls found it boring, so they finally decided to go back home and find their own mothers.

On the way back to the hotel, Zhao Zixuan was on the phone dealing with work matters. Sometimes, on a whim, he could only touch the driver's thigh, trying to comfort the lonely heart of the goddess of Tsinghua and Peking University.

In fact, Cheng Yuyan was not lonely at all, as her phone kept ringing with WeChat messages.

She saw that the WeChat group of the goddess dormitory was discussing Gu Ze's performance tonight and the pros and cons between him and Zhao Zixuan. The group also gossiped about why the other two boys had been pursuing her for so long but could only be spare tires.

Cheng Yuyan occasionally stopped at a red light, and her slender fingers gently slid across the screen of her mobile phone, replying to messages from her friends.

In the group chat, the sisters' topic always revolves around that name - Zhao Zixuan.

Their praises came like a tide, as if he really was the legendary "other people's boyfriend", perfect.

Cheng Yuyan looked at the news and felt a faint sense of happiness in her heart, but along with it came an indescribable fear of loss.

He is so good!
His excellence is almost unreal. For a young man like him, it is extremely difficult to talk to a pretty girl without stuttering.

But Zhao Zixuan is different. He can always deal with it calmly and easily resolve all problems with his talent, wisdom and natural sense of humor.

In the hearts of the sisters in the Goddess Dormitory, he has become almost impeccable, and every move he makes exudes irresistible charm.

Even though He Yan was arguing with Zhao Zixuan and cursing on the surface, he actually revealed a hint of envy and jealousy towards Cheng Yuyan between the lines.

Otherwise, why would she ask Zhao Zixuan if he had any brothers and clamor for introducing them to each other?
After this gathering, Zhao Zixuan received almost unanimous praise from the sisters in the Goddess Dormitory.

But this kind of praise made Cheng Yuyan feel gratified, but also made her feel vaguely uneasy.

Naturally, her uneasiness did not escape Zhao Zixuan's meticulous observation.

After hastily hanging up the work call, his eyes fell on the beautiful profile of the woman beside him. The perfect outline and posture, as well as the attractive curves that looked even more attractive because of the seat belt, all made his heart ripple.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What's wrong, my little apprentice, it seems that you seem to be a little worried?"

He jokingly said, "Come on, tell Master, is there anything that makes you unhappy? Tell me, maybe Master can help you share some of your worries, and make me happy at the same time."

Cheng Yuyan was not amused by his joke. Instead, she turned to look at him seriously and said, "Master is so popular. I feel a lot of pressure."

There was a subtle hint of worry in her voice.

Zhao Zixuan's heart moved, his smile gradually disappeared, and his eyes became softer.

"This is not the Cheng Yuyan I know. Where is that cold, arrogant and domineering Cheng Yuyan? Find her and give her back to me."

His seemingly casual ridicule was like a spring breeze, easily brushing away the dust in the heart of the goddess from Peking University and Tsinghua University.

Cheng Yuyan couldn't help but retort, "I can barely understand the label of being aloof and arrogant. This is a common misunderstanding of me. I am too lazy to explain it, but when did I become arrogant? I think I am a good student who is civilized and polite."

Zhao Zixuan smiled gently, "Okay, okay! You are a good student, so I am also a good master, right? As the saying goes, a good teacher produces good students. Only a good master like me can teach a good student like you."

Cheng Yuyan snorted and said, "You are really good at flattering yourself. What kind of master would covet his own apprentice? How dare you call yourself a good master? You are more like a ghost master!"

"You know a lot. You even know this niche term like 'ghost teacher.'" Zhao Zixuan couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He felt that Cheng Yuyan was becoming more and more "impure" under his influence.

Of course, this is also closely related to his daily improper behavior and words.

After all, as the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." Under the influence of what he sees and hears, it is difficult for a pure girl's heart to remain intact and flawless.

If there really is an exception, he will only wonder if he is old or even no longer capable.

But how can a real man say that he is not capable of it?
Even if there comes a day when he really can't do it, he will never admit it.

This is a man who wants to be strong all his life!

In the dim night, a pearl white Ferrari 488GTB quietly drove into the hotel parking lot, but the two people in the car were reluctant to get out.

Zhao Zixuan pestered Cheng Yuyan in every possible way, insisting that she show her increasingly proficient singing skills with a handheld microphone.

With the goddess from Peking University and Tsinghua University giving her best personal show time, this small concert in the Ferrari lasted for an hour intermittently.

Finally, Zhao Zixuan patted Cheng Yuyan's little head contentedly, indicating that she was fine.

The two of them tidied themselves up, got out of the car, and took the hotel elevator to return to their room to rest.

In the elevator, Zhao Zixuan suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, and he felt like teasing.

He smiled at Cheng Yuyan jokingly and said, "Do you smell a particularly fragrant scent?"

Cheng Yuyan looked confused: "What smell? There is none."

Zhao Zixuan blinked and said in a gentle and persuasive way, "You can't even smell such an obvious smell? Try opening your mouth and blowing out a breath."

Cheng Yuyan did as she was told subconsciously, then she reacted and reached out to hit Zhao Zixuan lightly, saying coquettishly, "It's all your fault! You just know how to humiliate me!"

She suddenly panicked. What if the taste in her mouth couldn't be removed?
"Hurry up, I want to brush my teeth!" Cheng Yuyan said anxiously.

However, Zhao Zixuan was as steady as a rock. He smiled and teased her, "Why brush your teeth? This is good. This light scent of heather is so nice! It's just the right time to reject all the flirtatious men for you. If anyone dares to approach you again, just blow on him and make him die!"

"Pooh!"

Cheng Yuyan rolled her eyes at him and was secretly glad that there was no one else in the elevator, otherwise wouldn't she be exposed as soon as she opened her mouth?
After they returned to the hotel room, Cheng Yuyan rushed to the bathroom and started washing eagerly.

Zhao Zixuan was lying comfortably on the big bed, holding the new gray iPhone 6 in his hand, immersed in the world of short videos.

During this period, his favorite APP is Tianlai APP under Heguang Technology. Although he also uses Douyin APP, he obviously spends much less time using it.

Both apps are leaders in the industry, but Tianlai APP's user data currently ranks first, firmly sitting in the top spot in the short video industry.

In this colorful virtual world, all kinds of beautiful young ladies and handsome boys have become the leaders of the Internet celebrity wave with the help of beauty filters.

but.

There are also some people who, in order to quickly accumulate fans, do not hesitate to expose themselves as a means of trying to become famous overnight.

However, what often awaits them is a cruel ban.

Heguang Technology has always been ruthless towards such accounts that violate regulations, and will never let them go even if they have a large number of fans.

Heguang Technology has always adhered to its principles and bottom line, and maintained a zero-tolerance attitude towards any behavior that violates national bans.

An hour later, Cheng Yuyan walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel. Seeing Zhao Zixuan watching the video on his mobile phone so attentively, she couldn't help but move forward curiously and naturally put her arms around his arms.

She whispered, a little jealously, "What are you looking at? You are so engrossed in it."

The focus on the phone screen was always on a woman, and Cheng Yuyan couldn't help but feel curious. This woman was not stunningly beautiful, and her appearance under the beauty filter was only average, not much different from that of an ordinary internet celebrity.

However, she was able to attract so much attention from Zhao Zixuan, obviously she was not an ordinary person.

Seeing Zhao Zixuan remained silent, Cheng Yuyan couldn't help but move closer to the screen, glanced at the text content, and whispered: "Li Ziqi? This name is quite special. Why do you like watching her videos? She doesn't look particularly outstanding." Zhao Zixuan gently hugged her, feeling the faint fragrance emanating from her body after bathing, and smiled: "How did you wash away the smell of heather?"

"Hate it! Stop saying that!" Cheng Yuyan shyly hit him and continued to ask: "Why do you pay so much attention to her? You were watching her in the car, and you were still watching me when I came out of the shower. What's so special about her?"

Zhao Zixuan keenly sensed the jealousy in her tone, gently kissed her petal lips, and said softly: "She is one of the first Internet celebrities signed by our company. I am very optimistic about her. Take the "Lanzhou Beef Noodles" video she posted, for example. It received two million likes in just three days. In time, her achievements will definitely be immeasurable."

Seeing that Zhao Zixuan was so optimistic about Li Ziqi, Cheng Yuyan couldn't help but take out her phone to search for her.

She watched some of Li Ziqi's videos such as "Peach Blossom Wine" and "Cherry Wine" and found that she was actually a food blogger. The video content is unique and makes people immersed in it and unable to stop watching.

"It's really interesting. I'm paying attention to it."

Cheng Yuyan also followed Li Ziqi and planned to check her out when she has time in the future.

Sudden.

Zhao Zixuan threw his cell phone aside, turned over and pressed the person next to him onto the soft bed, staring down at that impeccable and beautiful face.

He raised his lips slightly and said softly, "If you want to be an Internet celebrity, I dare to assert that your popularity will surpass her, and your income will definitely not be low. What do you think? Are you interested in considering my suggestion?"

Cheng Yuyan shook her head without hesitation: "No, I don't want to be an internet celebrity. What's the point of being pointed at and talked about by so many people?"

Zhao Zixuan laughed and joked: "That's a pity. I was fantasizing that if you became a big internet celebrity, I could make a lot of money from live streaming and selling goods, and I could be a gigolo who lives off you. What a pity, my beautiful dream is shattered."

Cheng Yuyan heard the joke in his words and retorted coquettishly: "If I don't become an internet celebrity, you can still be a gigolo and eat soft rice in the future. I'm just afraid that you won't want to do it by then."

Zhao Zixuan smiled proudly. He was very pleased with the confidence and awareness of the goddess from Peking University and Tsinghua University. This also proved that his training was beginning to bear fruit.

"It's late at night, and the pretty boy wants to start eating gigolo food. Well, where should I start?"

He had a face full of evil and madness.

"No, you can't do it too often, you need to be moderate!" Cheng Yuyan struggled to get up, but the person on her was too heavy and she couldn't move.

"Moderation? That's something older people should consider because they're no longer able to do anything."

The foolish man had lost his mind. With just one sentence, he easily made the goddess of Peking University and Tsinghua University give up her already weak resistance. "Young people should have fun, because if we don't go crazy, we will get old!"

Cheng Yuyan looked helpless, "I really lost to you, please be gentle..."

The rain was blown away by the wind overnight.

The next day, Zhao Zixuan was awakened from his sleep by the shrill vibration of his cell phone. His eyelids felt as heavy as lead and he opened them with difficulty.

The cell phone on the bedside table kept vibrating, as if urging him to answer the call quickly.

He took out his cell phone with great effort and pressed the answer button. Immediately, he heard the voice of his little classmate who was so excited that he almost flew up.

"Brother, guess how many points I got in the exam?" The voice was full of pride and expectation.

Hearing the sweet voice on the phone, Zhao Zixuan got up from the bed and looked around to find that there was no one around him. The beauty he had been with last night had disappeared.

He rubbed his temple and said to the phone, "You sound so happy. You must have been admitted to Peking University or Tsinghua University, right? 700 points?"

"Haha, you guessed too little." He Jieyu's laughter came from the phone, full of pride and joy, "Guess higher."

Zhao Zixuan yawned and asked, "700 points is still less? Are you trying to defy the will of heaven? How many points did you get? Tell me quickly!"

He was too lazy to guess, anyway, being able to get into Peking University or Tsinghua University was a good result.

He Jieyu smiled proudly and said, "It's 718 points! Teacher Xie said that I might be the top scorer in this year's college entrance examination!"

Zhao Zixuan was extremely surprised. He would never be able to get this score even in his dreams. Of course, it would be impossible even if he was reborn. He was not cut out for studying. After all, everyone has their own expertise.

But he never expected that He Jieyu could get such a high score.

Although He Jieyu was already very good at studying in his previous life, he was able to score 718 points in the college entrance examination this time and compete for the top spot...

It's outrageous!
So where exactly did the deviation occur?
Is the storm caused by the flapping wings of the little butterfly in South America finally beginning to brew?
"Brother, have you checked your grades?"

He Jieyu's voice interrupted Zhao Zixuan's thoughts.

He replied, "I'll check it now," and without hanging up the phone, he turned on the computer and logged into the score checking website.

The numbers jumped on the screen and finally stopped at 418 points.

Compared with He Jieyu, he had 300 points less.

Same teacher, same teaching, but the gap between the two is so obvious.

But Zhao Zixuan didn't care, this score was enough for him.

He could easily apply to any art school in the capital.

This year, the academic requirements for the Performance Department of the Central Academy of Drama are only 280 points, while the Directing Department requires 435 points.

Looking at the score difference, Zhao Zixuan fell into deep thought. Perhaps he could spend a little money, use some connections, and transfer to the directing department?
If that doesn't work out, he can also study in the acting department for a year and then find a way to transfer to another department.

He had already thought out these plans in his mind.

He was not very interested in the profession of actor, but his passion for making a classic movie was in full swing.

After learning Zhao Zixuan's score, He Jieyu also breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that this score was enough for the school Zhao Zixuan chose.

So, she asked with a little expectation on the phone: "Brother, when will you come back? I have to go back to Haojiang in a few days..."

Zhao Zixuan was silent for a while, then replied: "I can't go back for the time being. There are a lot of things going on in the capital recently. Let's meet in the capital when you start school, okay?"

Although He Jieyu was a little disappointed, she still agreed: "Okay, brother, let's meet in the capital in the fall. Then you have to take me to your school to have a good time for a few days."

"No problem, but the Central Academy of Drama is very small and there's nothing fun there. I'll take you to a more fun place and I guarantee you'll be satisfied." Zhao Zixuan made the promise, with a hint of anticipation in his heart.

It’s always fun to go out and play with my deskmate. It not only relaxes my body but also heals my soul.

No wonder so many people say that if a person has experienced a lot of vicissitudes of life, take him to ride a carousel. The little classmate is undoubtedly the best carousel in Zhao Zixuan's heart.

While Zhao Zixuan was talking to He Jieyu, he opened the class group and took a look at everyone's college entrance examination results.

He found that Li Jiaming's score just reached the key university admission line, 526 points, which made him worry for his good brother.

Yuan Shiwei's results were a little bleak, with only 470 points, failing to cross the second-tier line. I heard that his family intended to arrange for him to join the army.

Class monitors Wei Xiaoyao and Song Qiuya both achieved excellent results, reaching 608 and 538 points respectively, firmly passing the first-tier line.

But Zhao Zixuan's attention did not linger too much on their grades, his mind turned more to Yuan Shiwei.

Thinking that his good brother was about to embark on a military career, Zhao Zixuan decided to give him a call and have a good chat.

Zhao Zixuan believed that Yuan Shiwei returned from military service for work, and there were many good jobs around him now, but he just lacked a trustworthy assistant.

And Yuan Shiwei was undoubtedly a trustworthy assistant.

Zhao Zixuan planned to throw him into the HG.G club as a manager. Anyway, this kid has had a strong interest in games since he was young, and this position might be a great fit for him.

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(End of this chapter)