The Dragon King returns, slapping the dude in the face.

Well, this kind of drama unfolds, which is bad and good.

Guang Zichao was used to reading this kind of cool novels before, but it seems to be a novel experience if he can see the protagonist pretending to be slapped in the face from the first perspective.

Now that he is an outsider, the only person in the school who can be educated is Ma Guangyao.

Thinking of this, Guang Zichao couldn't help looking forward to it.

At the same time, he is also thankful for the series of actions he did back then. Right, the protagonist, the world revolves around him. Interrupt, but still the protagonist, maybe, the protagonist has already formed a complete organization under his subordinates, the dragon group?The Eight Great Masters in Beijing?Hidden family?Resurrection!Break the sound barrier with one punch!

cough.

If it unfolds like this, it's really not something that the rich second generation villain of daily love dramas like me can solve...

Guang Zichao put away his thoughts and nodded in approval. At this time, the conversation between the two downstairs just ended. After leaving together, Guang Zichao also continued downstairs and walked towards the gymnasium.

He reads his urban cool texts, and I read my campus daily texts, not next to each other.

Well, Guang Zichao already felt that the horn of mission completion was not far ahead and was about to sound.

……

When he came to the gymnasium, Guang Zichao went up to the second floor. Through the glass door, Guang Zichao saw that in the huge stadium, only Hayake and the president were practicing there. With an outdoor temperature of ten degrees, it still felt a bit hot, and there was no air-conditioning in the stadium. Guang Zichao could already see that the backs of the two were soaked.

Guang Zichao opened the door and entered, then greeted the two of them.

Zaochi stopped first, turned his head and saw that it was Guang Zichao, immediately grinned, put down his bow, put one hand on his hip, gasped, and said, "Zichao, why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here to give gifts for the Dragon Boat Festival." Guang Zichao stepped forward with a faint smile and handed her a gift box.

"Thank you!" Hayake took it with both hands, opened the bag to take a look, then glanced at the president, turned his gaze back, and said, "Am I the same as the president?"

"Of course, all of them are the same."

"President, come here to get a gift." Hayake called to the president.

Zhao Yashi was still exercising there. After finishing the last set, she got up, pulled the towel on the horizontal bar beside her, folded it and wiped the sweat on her forehead, and then walked over. The exercise caused her face to flush. After receiving the gift box, I also expressed my thanks.

Guang Zichao felt strange and asked, "Why is the president not active today?"

"Is there?" Zhao Yashi raised her head and asked.

"I'm about to leave high school, I'm not in a good mood, President, let's take a rest first." Hayake said.

"Yeah." Zhao Yashi nodded, and picked up the gift box, "It's so heavy, the price isn't cheap."

"Okay, okay." Guang Zichao knew the financial situation of the president's family, and when communicating with her, he tried to avoid money as much as possible, but the president was much more stubborn than he imagined, even if it was a small If Xiaodi does her a favor once, she will return the gift.

Just like the provincial competition in Zaochi last time, I waited for others to cheer together, and the president invited three people to eat. What Guang Zichao learned from other members was that, as a boarding student, the president’s monthly living expenses It may be around [-] yuan. It is very expensive to eat something in this kind of venue. A grilled sausage costs seven or eight yuan. Guang Zichao doesn't want the president to worry about these things, so there is almost no communication in this regard. .

"After school, I'll pick one for you too. How much is this one?" Zhao Yashi asked carefully.

Hearing the temptation in her tone, Guang Zichao's heart softened, and he said: "It's only about sixty or seventy, it's not expensive, I don't really like eating zongzi, if possible, just treat me to a light meal. "

Sometimes a white lie is the right thing to do.

Zhao Yashi didn't understand these things, looked at the gift box packaging, was silent for a while, then nodded slightly.

Guang Zichao stared at her. In his previous life, he basically lived the life of an ordinary person, so in this life, the value of money is also very different from that guy before him. He can understand the feeling of inferiority. If you think about how you felt at that time...

Guangzichao's brain was running fast.

Then with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Just tonight, President, you have decided on the location."

The closer relationship between two people often requires one party to take the initiative and be able to take the initiative to dispel the other party's inner concerns, so it won't be possible to completely cut off contact after separation in the future.

Guang Zichao's enthusiasm made Zhao Yashi's face even redder. At first, she didn't care much about it, after all, she was a potentially dangerous member. Later, the two gradually became friends. Friends get along with each other in different ways. There will be intersections outside of clubs, and she will think a lot, but after hearing Guang Zichao's kind words as always, she gradually relaxes in her heart. She glanced at him from the corner of her eye and said, "Then don't eat too much, I am I don’t have much pocket money for the month.”

"Yes, then I'm done without Keya." Guang Zichao laughed.

The atmosphere of the three got back on track.

Guang Zichao then followed the training for a while, and at the same time contacted the school to turn on the air conditioner in the gymnasium. Within 15 minutes, the entire second floor of the gymnasium was already chilly. This is the power of capital.

The three chatted and laughed, and chatted about their past stories. Guang Zichao had no memory of the past at all, so he could only listen to the two girls talking slowly. Hayake also talked about how he went to the neighbor's house to tease the chicken when he was a child, and was chased by the chicken in the end. With the deeds of hundreds of meters, it is no wonder that running is so good. It turns out that I practiced it since I was a child, and the president is even more amazing. When I was a child, I climbed a tree, picked out bird eggs, and tried to poke a honeycomb. I was so skinny when I was a child.

Guang Zichao looked at the president, although the president's skin was darker than the girls he knew, but the skin was very even, and the face was unexpectedly small, very cute, and the exquisite appearance was covered by her casual short hair, in fact On the surface, Guang Zichao felt that the president's appearance and attire would not be inferior to Leng Xue and Wu Qiong.

Turnips and vegetables, everyone has their own favorites.

In addition, he has a good personality, so when Guang Zichao stays with the president, he feels happier than when he stays with Wu Qiong and others. He is willing to raise new topics and kill some time along with him.

The smile on Guang Zichao's face remained undiminished. The three of them sat down in a triangle shape. The two girls hugged their knees and talked about their anecdotes. Just as they were talking, Guang Zichao's cell phone rang, and he took out the cell phone. Turning on the screen, it was a coincidence that it was Wu Qiong who sent it.

It seems that the gift box has been delivered, so it should be some words of thanks.

The chairman is also more polite in this regard.

Guang Zichao clicked on the message, glanced at the text in front of him, and immediately froze.

"Thank you for your gift, Guang-student, do you have time to have dinner together tonight? My treat."

Ah this...

Guang Zichao rested his fingers on the keyboard, and the president invited himself to dinner?He frowned slowly. Although there was nothing wrong with this passage, his keen sense of smell detected something abnormal.

Ok……

A momentary thought fell into his mind.

……

In the chairman's room at this time.

Leng Xue had already left, and in the quiet environment, Wu Qiong who was covered with a quilt could only hear the buzzing sound in her ears very clearly, no matter how much she wanted to sleep, she couldn't fall asleep anyway.

The phone is on the coffee table beside it.

Heart beats a little fast.

After Leng Xue left, she thought of Guang Zichao more than once in her mind. She was really possessed, and her breathing became hot. She tossed and turned and wanted to fall asleep, but instead felt more depressed. Finally sat up, mustered up the courage, and sent a message to Guang Zichao.

After sending the message, he immediately fell back and lay down on the sofa again, with his feet sticking out of the blanket and twisting from side to side.

Play dead.

escape from reality.

What kind of mood is this?

Wu Qiong turned over, faced the back of the sofa, and waited quietly.

About 20 seconds later, the mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated violently, and a reply text message came.

Wu Qiong became anxious, and then slowly turned over. After hesitating for a few seconds, she raised her hand to pick up the mobile phone on the coffee table, turned on the screen, and looked at the message.

"Sorry, it's not necessary anymore."

After seeing the message, Wu Qiong didn't have any fluctuations on her face. Then she put the phone back on the coffee table, lay down flat, and slowly wrapped the blanket around her body.

Three seconds later, an earth-shattering squirm unfolded in the blanket on the couch.

Why did you refuse it!

……

weekend.

Guang Zichao was lazily leaning on his recliner and reading comic books, while Keya beside him was not playing games, but was calmly looking at the environment outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

After a while, she said, "Boss...can I ask you something?"

"Um……"

"Can I borrow the swimming pool outside?" Ekoya said frankly.

"It's too dirty, you need someone to clean it."

Yi Keya curled her lips, and then sighed: "At the beginning, there were obviously two servants in the family, but now it's really hard to move."

"After all, it's at home, so let's be more free." Guang Zichao hasn't fully gotten used to the life of the rich second generation until now, mainly because the values ​​​​of his previous life have already been formed, so even if he is rich now, it's like tidying up the wardrobe every day. He would still do the laundry and so on by himself. He didn't want to just lie down and degenerate. The only thing he could accept was the housekeeping three times a week. So, very early on, he gave a sum of money to the two servants at home. , now at home, only Uncle Fu and his mother will help occasionally, and Guang Zichao will still do it alone at other times.

"Wouldn't it be nice to be a lying rich second generation?" Ekoya said with her arms folded in front of her chest, shaking her head.

"Maybe I don't like it, but I can choose the lifestyle I like, neither too busy nor too idle." Guang Zichao continued to look at the comic book in his hand with a faint smile on his face.

"Hmm...Okay! Then move around and clean the swimming pool!" Ekoya suddenly said in high spirits.

"That's not necessary. I'll just contact the people below to help clean it. It's cleaned every year." Guang Zichao said, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and made a call. Within 10 minutes, a group of people came He came to the door with plastic foot covers on his feet. When he entered the door, he nodded and bowed towards Guang Zichao, and Yi Keya followed behind. In less than half an hour, the entire swimming pool was cleaned very clean, and then the water began to be released.

Watching the pool gradually begin to fill with water, Ekoya was as excited as a primary school student on a spring outing. Standing not far from the pool, her feet jumped up and down.

"Boss! Do you want to swim together? Or rent a swimming pool for me..." Ekoya turned her head and shouted, but before she finished speaking, Guang Zichao, who was standing by the window, closed the shade curtain .

He didn't want to mess with Kaya in the swimming pool.

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ps: Okay, the weather in Hangzhou is very hot, it’s like melting when you go out to eat, the air conditioner saves your life.

70. Cold Snow Relieved (5k)

Guang Zichao lay back on the deck chair and continued to enjoy his leisure time.

There was the sound of the window opening from behind the curtains, Ekoya poked her head in from the edge, puffed her cheeks, and said, "Why? Boss."

"I don't really want to go swimming, and if I'm with you, a lot of things will happen." Guang Zichao knows Keya too well. If she doesn't make any noise, she won't be her. Learned to swim, so not very curious.

"Hey...how is this?" Ekoya was a little disappointed, she walked into the living room wearing slippers, came to the boss, squatted down, and said, "Boss, it doesn't matter if you live a little extravagant once in a while."

"I still like the current state, and I feel that the monthly expenses are already quite a lot." Guang Zichao now spends about 5 yuan a month, which is quite a lot for him too much.

"Compared to the previous boss, it is too small, less than one-tenth of the previous one. Since you, boss, have been ill, your life has been much more difficult. There has never been a situation where a chef comes to cook. Sometimes, I also want to eat something good." Ekoya looked up, recalling the tastes in her memory, she couldn't help pursing her lips, showing a look of nostalgia.

One-tenth... Isn't that 50 January? What did this guy do before?No wonder he is a prodigal son. Guang Zichao doesn't quite understand it. At present, he feels that [-] yuan per month is quite excessive. He lost himself for a while, but he didn't expect Ke Ya to say that it was only one-tenth of it. ,Really are……

Guang Zichao looked at the comic book in his hand, thought for a while, and asked, "Then specifically, why did I spend so much money before?"

Yi Keya came back to her senses, put her hands on the recliner, and said: "In the past, the boss often had some friends around him. They played with you, and they would also spend your money. During the peak period of certain months, the expenses would even break through. A new number, at that time, boss, you asked your uncle for money frequently, so the relationship between father and son was not very harmonious."

"Hmm..." Guang Zichao said in a deep voice, then put down the comic book and put it on his chest. After getting in touch with Guang Moling, he found that his daily life is relatively frugal. He often had a bowl of porridge for breakfast, with some Snacks are dealt with, and I don’t buy anything on a daily basis. According to Uncle Fu, my father was self-made in his early years, so he suffered a lot, and his views on money were different from ordinary people. Later, after Guangzichao, Seeing that his son is ignorant all day long, his attitude will become very strict. In the past, Guang Zichao was very afraid of his father. This was felt when Guang Zichao first came here. The attitude is very serious, but as time goes by, the father also sees the changes in himself, so the relationship between father and son has been repaired.

In other words, in my father's heart, he always put himself first, but the guy back then didn't take it seriously.

"Friend... ah! I remembered, there seems to be such a group, and I often @我, I saw the content of the next group, and I felt a little bad, so I quit." Guang Zichao said, at that time I saw pictures of beauties and some cryptic information being forwarded everywhere in that WeChat group. Although he would look at some pictures in the group in his previous life, but he really put the real things on the bright side, and he felt that Feeling disgusted, I returned it immediately.

After that, he never found himself again.

Perhaps, those guys just regarded themselves as a cash machine, and this guy in the past, met these people, did he just want to have a sense of recognition from others...

Guangzichao let out a breath from the tip of his nose, and at the same time rejoiced that it was great to be able to get rid of all this.

"I won't do those things anymore, and those people are not my friends." After Guang Zichao finished speaking, he sat up and saw Keya staring at him with big eyes. The corner of his mouth could not help but smile, and then Asked, "Keya, do you think the me in the past was better, or the me in the present?"

Guang Zichao was just suddenly a little curious about the strange words.

Yi Keya frowned slightly, pinched her chin with her right hand, and pretended to be thinking. After seven or eight seconds, she said: "Whether it is the boss in the past or the boss now, in fact, they are sincerely good to me in their hearts. .”

"Not a little bit more than that?"

"Hmm..." Ekoya put down her right hand, then touched the back of her head, and said with a silly smile, "Then maybe the current boss will be more gentle to me."

"Hey..." Guang Zichao couldn't hide a smile on his face. Even if he no longer lived a life of causing trouble and fighting everywhere, would Ke Ya still feel that the current self is better?Then it seems that her nature is not so irreparable, in the future, let's slowly improve.

Guang Zichao is full of confidence in this.

"Boss, I still have a question." Ke Ya said suddenly.

"You ask."

"Boss just said that he won't do those things again, so he really won't? For example, invite the chef to come to the door..." Yi Keya's words were too directional.

Guang Zichao narrowed his eyes, then raised his head to look at the clock on the wall not far away, it was almost 11:30, no wonder.

He thought for a while, finally shrugged his shoulders, lay back on the reclining chair, picked up the comic book to read, and muttered: "Then let someone come over to do it at noon today, as I also want to eat some seafood."

"That's great!" Ekoya was overjoyed immediately, she raised her right hand high like Ultraman's transformation, stood up suddenly, her eyes were still firm, followed by Qin Qin leaned forward, and helped the boss pinch Then he thought that the swimming pool was still draining, so he immediately turned the gun and rushed towards the balcony.

Guang Zichao tapped the corner of the comic book with his right hand, didn't think too much, just sent a message to Uncle Fu, and continued to read the comic book comfortably.

Have a relaxing holiday...

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