Angry Male God

When Shen Herong woke up again, he was sitting by the window of the classroom. There was a breeze outside. The cherry blossoms outside the window fell with the wind, and the boys' hair fluttered. Such a scene made people unable to take their eyes away.

Some girls secretly looked at Shen Herong with a surprised expression, but the boys were doing their own things and were not affected by Shen Herong at all.

This is the No. 1 Experimental High School in Anlan City, and their class is Class F. To put it bluntly, the No. 1 Experimental High School in Anlan City is also a high school with very good grades, but no matter how good a high school is, you still have to make a living. This is the case with Class F. All the students in this class have paid to enter this school, and to be honest, their grades are really not very good.

However, sometimes, the capital behind a person also represents a person's ability. You can't think that someone has a problem just because he has excessive resources, right?

This is how society is. People with resources are destined to go faster and farther on the road of struggle.

Shen Herong, who was looking at the cherry blossoms outside the window, had all his memories in his mind. He turned his head and looked at the people in the class. To be honest, in his opinion, these children were really funny.

The discipline of the first high school in Anlan City was very strict, but it was only for those academic masters. For example, their F class was always abandoned. The students were playing during class. The teacher who taught the F class was not a good teacher. It was like an exiled class.

The children in the F class were either rich or noble, which also led to their natural extroverted personalities. They were very cool. In such a small class, there were actually only a dozen people, and these dozen people already gave people a messy feeling.

Wei Yingying, who was only 1.5 meters tall even when she stood up in a Lolita suit, was a star chaser in the class. Her favorite thing to do was to climb the wall. She had never liked a star for more than three months.

The handsome guy who likes to dress himself up in ancient costumes and in the style of Wei and Jin Dynasties is Yan Changfeng. Today, he wears a moon-white long gown, and his long hair stands high on his head, which is quite a romantic and famous style.

There are others... Liang Sisi with a Gothic style, Fan Ziyun in sportswear, and Wu Rui with green hair, all kinds of people, all kinds of sand sculptures.

At least Shen Herong thinks so.

As the leader of the class and the richest person in the class, Shen Herong is the most normal one. He always wears a white shirt and black pants, and looks like a teenager in his first love, as if he has never had a rebellious period.

To be honest, such a class, at first glance, is a bit eye-catching. After all, in an environment like school, neatness is what everyone pursues, and grades are what everyone has always yearned for. Now, the unconventionality of everyone in this class is enough to make people talk about it.

They don’t look like good kids at first glance.

"Brother He, do we want to go out and play tonight? How about we go out and play together?"

A boy came over, Fan Ziyun. He was very sunny when he smiled. His family ran a coal mine. He liked to go out and play with everyone the most. He said that we were the whole class.

Wei Yingying pouted when she heard this.

"I'm not going today. My brother's show is on today. I have to vote for him. Otherwise, what if he is eliminated?"

She spoke so pretentiously, especially with a baby voice that made people feel weird. Wei Yingying's actual height was only 1.4 meters, the shortest in the class.

"Well... I'm fine. Where are we going?"

Yan Changfeng also came over. His every move was very stylish. After all, he had to look good in ancient costumes. Shen Herong looked up at him and found that he was wearing makeup. Then he remembered that it seemed to be Jiang Kewen who did it for him, because Jiang Kewen was a very powerful beauty blogger on Weibo with millions of fans.

Although these children were strange, they should not be treated like that.

Shen Herong thought of the things the school did later. It was really ironic. The school took their money but did not give them human rights at all. Even ordinary people have the right to know whether their portrait rights have been violated, right? But how did the school do it? The school signed an agreement with the program, but did not tell anyone in the class, and everyone's mobile phones were confiscated. Other students would not tell them what happened to these poor students in Class F, and finally led to that kind of result...

Thinking of this, Shen Herong directly named Tang Yanqing, the boy who was doing questions at the end.

"Tang Yanqing, I heard that your cousin's father is the director of the Education Bureau. He should know a lot of people, right?"

This Tang Yanqing is a genius in one subject. He always gets full marks in mathematics, and even has his own unique insights in Mathematical Olympiad. However, he doesn't care about other subjects at all. Therefore, when he entered the First Experimental High School, he only scored less than 200 points, of which 120 points were in mathematics.

Of course, his family has connections. His cousin's father is the director of the Education Bureau.

Compared to other people in the class, his family has mines. Tang Yanqing is the poorest one in the class, but because of his lively personality, he quickly integrated into the class.

"Huh? Brother He, who are you looking for?" Tang Yanqing raised his head, a little confused. He wore glasses to cover his eyes. On the surface, he seemed to be the most obedient child, but he was the most rebellious.

"Well... I want to find a tutor. I want your uncle to arrange it. It's best to have an expert tutor. The price is not a problem."

As soon as Shen Herong said this, everyone else in the class couldn't help but look at Shen Herong. Wu Rui, the boy with dyed green hair, was extremely curious at this time.

"Brother He, why are you looking for a tutor?"

Yes, it has been more than half a year since the people in Class F entered high school. Everyone usually plays, studies, etc. In fact, they don’t work very hard. Everyone knows that they should study hard, but they just control I don’t have to play by myself. In fact, some of these students had very good grades in junior high school, but now they don’t want to study and have deteriorated.

"I thought about it. People in our class are not interesting lately. How about I pay for everyone to have a tutor and let the tutor come to our school to teach us? I will discuss the specific situation with the principal."

This is Shen Herong's plan. Thinking of the "My Boyhood" variety show that will be popular all over the country in the future, doesn't this show attack them for not studying well? This time, Shen Herong planned to show them that the young people worked hard and worked very hard!

"ah?"

"Brother He, are you crazy?"

"Ask a tutor?"

"Brother He, I don't want to study at all..."

There were only twelve people in the class. After hearing Shen Herong's words, they all frowned, complaining, surprised, etc., while Tang Yanqing looked at Shen Herong curiously, not understanding the other person. Why do you think so.

Shen Herong was very calm in the face of everyone's questions. He clapped his hands to calm everyone down and waved to everyone. Everyone came together in tacit understanding, as if they wanted to whisper.

"I have an internal news here, saying that the school will participate in a variety show, and the choice is in our class. In a month, a transfer student will come to our class, and then our images will be exposed. It’s filmed and studied. Do you want to embarrass yourself in front of the whole country? This is a live broadcast! There will be cameras in the dormitory, not to mention our class.”

He told the children in the class about this in advance, which made the other eleven people stunned. They didn't expect that there would be a variety show filming in the school.

"Will any celebrities come?"

The first person to ask questions was Wei Yingying. She is a true star-chasing fan.

"He is the son of a big star." Shen Herong replied, and then continued to lower his voice.

"Let me tell you, that star's son plans to make his debut on us. When the time comes, the program team will definitely film us in the worst possible way. If we don't perform well, we will be scolded by netizens. The principal is hiding it from us. of parents signed the agreement, so we need to change.”

When they heard that they were going to be on TV, everyone had different feelings. Wei Yingying, as a star-chaser, was naturally excited. She was very beautiful, like a cute little loli, while the others frowned.

"Isn't that an infringement of our image rights?" The speaker was Tang Yanqing, who had never heard of such news.

Logically speaking, if the program team wants to film in the school, it must notify the principal and teachers to obtain permission, and then the teachers will notify the students. In order to cooperate with the program team, they will find some good-looking students to participate in the program, such as It was Shen Herong who said it, and it seemed that he had no intention of telling them about it.

"Yes, I don't want to be stepped on when he debuts. He will debut when he debuts. Why must he step on us..."

Fan Ziyun also frowned, understanding what Shen Herong meant and what the so-called inside information meant.

Moreover, the most popular thing in the entertainment industry in recent years is live broadcast. With the excessive development of the Internet, the live broadcast industry has been innovating. Recently, there have been many programs in the name of live broadcast. In fact, they are blatantly filming or spying on other people's private lives. This makes Fan Ziyun was disgusted.

When others thought about it, they also knew what was going on. After all, a live broadcast like this needs to be true. If the person involved is notified, how can it be true? Afraid of not having to perform?

Therefore, many programs temporarily film secretly and then make up for it later. In other words, they only compensate the person who filmed secretly with money.

But who in their class seems to be short of money?

"Okay, just listen to me. It's not appropriate to talk about the specific situation in class. Let's talk in a private room today! Tang Yanqing, hurry up and find a tutor!"

The author has something to say: Let’s see when it breaks 10,000 in the next update... Hahaha, I’ll save it if it doesn’t break 10,000