Scumbag Transformation Program [Quick Transmigration]

Luo Chenyuan had never studied so hard in his life. He bit the cap of his pen and looked at the book in front of him with a sad face. Three to ten minutes passed before he read less than five pages.

Beside him, the other people holding the book had exactly the same expressions as him, as if copying and pasting.

It has been a week since the day of the beating. During this week, these dandies have tried countless ways to leave, but all of them ended in failure.

Those who wanted to force their way out were thrown back into the room by the bodyguards like chickens, and locked up in confinement, and were not allowed to go out until meal time.There was internal strife, pretending to be a fight, and was about to take advantage of the chaos to leave, but none of the teacher, the Yao family staff with a professional smile, and the bodyguards paid any attention to them. They also heard the staff call the doctor, and they almost felt like eating peanuts and melon seeds popcorn It's time for a play.

The dandies whose battle plan was unsuccessful had no choice but to take the last resort, passive resistance, neither learning nor making trouble, just playing in the clubhouse, and when Yao Liang couldn't take it anymore, he would automatically let them out.They are very optimistic. After all, there are people behind them. The Yao family can't lock them up forever. Only Luo Chenyuan feels that the future is bleak. No one in the Yao family can speak for him. Seeing everyone call and tell their parents about this matter, they show envy expression.

However, these people's predictions were all wrong. After hearing that Luo Chenyuan was also in confinement, the other families were very relieved to hand over their sons to the Yao family for discipline. On the phone, he also told his children to be obedient.And these dandies also overestimated their endurance. They were locked in one place for seven days, and they felt that their bodies were going to be moldy.

A more tragic thing happened. In the early morning of the eighth day, the power on the third floor of the Canglan Club was suddenly cut off. At the same time, the players who played games were also suddenly disconnected.

There were scolding voices from every room, and everyone who got up from the bed angrily was about to go out to check the situation, when they heard a sweet female voice from the room communication, it was the staff who delivered the books a few days ago: "Please don't Panic, this is not an abnormal phenomenon in the clubhouse, but an adjustment made by Mr. because you have no self-reflection consciousness. Starting today, the power will be cut off at 18:00 every day, and the signal jammer will be turned on throughout the day, only at 19:00— Closed at [-]:[-], more details will be announced tomorrow, good night everyone.”

When it was time for breakfast the next day, the dandies looked at the food that was obviously downgraded by one level, and then looked at the staff with the same smile. The other party held a piece of A4 paper and explained the new regulations to them.

Except for the power-off shielding signal, their other conditions will also change.From today on, the teacher will check the progress of the study every day. Those who have not reached the minimum standard can only get the lowest-grade food and live in the worst room. Among those who have reached the minimum standard, they will be ranked according to different rankings. Get different services.

This news is like a bolt from the blue. Even if there is no way of entertainment, holding a mobile phone can pass the time, but now there is no signal, and there is nothing to use except stand-alone games.Everyone look at me, I look at you, evil comes from the guts, a group of people rushed to Luo Chenyuan, the chief culprit, and instantly became a ball.

Mencius said: Power cannot be subdued, and this group of people shamefully failed.After the messy breakfast time passed, everyone dug out the books that had been thrown in various messy places and started the painful task of endorsement.

Luo Chenyuan has never been a material for reading. He has a tired and lazy personality. He feels dizzy when he reads the words, and he wants to sleep when he opens the book. However, now he has to force himself to memorize the words in his mind. I don't know where I went.

He felt that he was still too superficial before. There are actually many interesting things in the room. The retractable pen tip is very interesting; Familiarize yourself with the function; even his own nails can stare at a flower.It can be said that apart from reading, everything else becomes very fun.

Looking at the side, there are not many people who can really hold on to study seriously. Everyone is wandering in distraction and painful recitation.

In addition to the discomfort of forced learning, the content of this book also makes them unable to feel a sense of identity.Everyone here is born with a golden spoon in their mouths, with power and money in their bones, and the environment and education they have received since childhood told them that they are superior to others, and the first sentence of Chapter 1 of this book is "All men are created equal" ".

How can people be created equal, even if they read a few lines down, it means that there are differences between people, they still sneer at it.

Originally dissatisfied with such compulsory learning, when they saw these contents, they naturally developed a rebellious mentality. They wanted to find fault with every sentence, refuted wantonly in their hearts, and couldn't see it even more.

However, their emotions have no effect on their situation. At 4 o'clock in the evening, after they played with their mobile phones for a while, the staff distributed A[-] paper size papers. Perhaps it was because the first exam, the questions were all choices, but for the most For dudes who read a few passages, it is as difficult as high math.

The examination room is not very strict, except that they are not allowed to turn over the book, they can do whatever the questions are, and they can communicate with each other, but seeing that everyone is scratching their heads, Luo Chenyuan doesn't count on others, and guesses the possible result by himself All a little better.

The teacher who corrected the papers faced a room full of threatening gazes, calm and composed, and was not troubled at all. When all the grades were corrected and the results were announced, as expected, the entire army was wiped out, and none of them reached the minimum standard.

The staff didn't say anything, they gave these people a sympathetic look, and left the room.That night, the dinners of these dandies were very complete, such as shredded pork with snow bamboo shoots, beef brisket with tomato, yellow croaker with pickled vegetables, braised pork with dried plums, fresh shrimp and fish plate, braised beef in braised sauce, etc., all of which were rich in aroma and steaming hot. Instant noodles served in a bowl.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, Luo Chenyuan was so angry that he went back to the room, Zhao Yixing also left, but some stayed to eat, they had no temper, and it was not impossible to eat instant noodles, starvation was much more terrifying.

After the food downgrade, the next step is the environment. The central air conditioner was turned off, there was no hot water in the water heater, and the staff who came to clean the room disappeared.Mattresses, beds, and supplies in the house have changed drastically, basically downgraded from a five-star hotel to the level of an express hotel.

Luo Chenyuan, who was made even more rebellious, clutched his growling stomach and thought of a crooked idea. He decided to go on a hunger strike.

The more Luo Chenyuan thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible. His father was only his son, and he was going on a hunger strike. Could he just let him go and lock him up here like this?No, definitely not, he will give in, and pretend to be pitiful when the time comes, instead of allowing himself to raise conditions.

He thought he was a genius. The next day he saw the simple soy milk fritters on the table. Although the other people who had been hungry all night looked ugly, they also reached out to take them. Only Luo Chenyuan didn't show up, and he was so hungry that he didn't want to eat. A mouthful of something.

The same is true for lunch, even though this time it is better than instant noodles, it is egg fried rice wrapped in jade, he is not willing to go out of the room, no matter how dull he is now, it can be seen that Luo Chenyuan wants to go on a hunger strike.

The mask-like smile on the staff's face finally showed cracks, and they persuaded him with a few words, but Luo Chenyuan was determined to ignore him, causing the other party to rush out, apparently planning to call to report.

The other people who watched secretly seemed to see the dawn of victory, and Zhao Yixing ignored the previous displeasure and complaints about being implicated, so he slapped him hard: "It's okay, brother, I didn't expect you to have such a hand."

Luo Chenyuan, who was staggered by the photo, grinned his teeth and rubbed his shoulders, with a humble but complacent look on his lips: "Where are you, wait for the good news."

In the past, when he was like this, Zhao Yixing only felt it was an eyesore, but this time, he looked at the other party's airy appearance, hoping that he could succeed.

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When he received the call, Yao Liang was looking at Yao's property.With only one Yao family, its tentacles have extended to all walks of life, and it has become a behemoth entrenched in this country. If the Yao family is in turmoil, the earthquake will be enough to affect the entire country. Besides the company on the bright side, the Yao family has also set foot in There are many gray industries.

When Yao Liang saw the profiteering account book about the arms trade, he was shocked to receive a fake account for himself, but everyone didn’t think there was any problem. In this world, it would be strange if a chaebol didn’t have such a business. Yao The home is even considered very clean, at least not involved in some dark and sinful industries, and has also won the signboard of "the most socially responsible company".

Yao Liang has nothing to say about becoming a conscientious enterprise in this way. He always feels that something is wrong, and he doesn't know what went wrong. It may be because he has experienced the social structure of the previous two worlds that he is right about this one. The world is not used to it.

He barely suppressed the doubts in his heart, and began to consider the next step of the dandyism transformation plan.

The phone call from the staff interrupted his thoughts. When he heard about Luo Chenyuan's actions, Yao Liang smiled angrily and shook his head: "It's better to use this backbone in other places."

"what do you mean?"

The staff has a hundred ways to deal with Luo Chenyuan, but given the patriarch's doting attitude towards him before, no one knows how long the discipline will last this time. There was also such a situation before. When they came back, they pampered them even more. This time they looked serious, but they didn't dare to take risks after learning from the past.

If her suggestion is adopted now, and the head of the family softens later, and feels that his son has suffered and wants to vent, wouldn't she automatically come to the door and become cannon fodder?

However, the instruction from the other end of the phone didn't mean to be distressed: "Then let him be hungry. From today onwards, you don't need to prepare his food. Wait for him to speak before preparing it for him. If he doesn't, then make sure he eats it." won't starve to death."

"If Master Luo still doesn't eat at that time..."

"Just pour him down."

"okay."

The staff's tone is cheerful, and even the accent is brought out a little. With this sentence, she can let go of her hands to do things.

For the dandies waiting anxiously on the other side, this is not good news. Luo Chenyuan, who was lying dead on the bed waiting for the good news, was struck by lightning when he heard it. He jumped up from the bed regardless of his hungry stomach: "What did my dad say?"

"It's the master's order." The other party's attitude was respectful, with a hint of inquiry, "So, master, do you want to eat? We can prepare lunch."

Luo Chenyuan almost didn't come up in one breath, eat, eat, eat, he is still eating a ghost!He even began to doubt now, is he still his own?Could it be that his father ran to do a DNA test on a whim some time ago, and it turned out that he was not a child of the Yao family?

"Master, are you sure you won't have lunch at noon?"

The staff made a final question, and Luo Chenyuan, who was full of strange thoughts, turned his head with an ugly face, successfully calmed down the other party, and secretly prepared how to prevent being implicated by anger.

I saw the flamboyant dandy stand up with his hands on his hips, angrily: "Eat! Why don't I eat it! I want to eat three servings today! Me, me, I want to eat the poor Yao family!!!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-12-0611:47:25~2019-12-0810:04:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep-water torpedo: laughing in an instant;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: laughing in an instant;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of orange;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!