canary dressed as a disabled villain

After getting off the car in front of the landmark commercial office building in the Imperial Financial Business District, Zhuang Jianning looked up and counted the live broadcast company on the 28th floor, and took the elevator upstairs.

The lady at the front desk saw him, and before he could speak, she greeted him warmly and asked, bowed slightly, and made a gesture of invitation: "Is this Xiao Jane? The secretary has already ordered me to take you to Vice President Liu's office. "

Zhuang Jianning was slightly surprised: "How did you recognize me?"

The lady at the front desk pursed her lips and smiled: "Brother Jian is so recognizable, whether it's in the live broadcast or in real life, it's impressive and unforgettable."

The details of the contract had already been discussed on the phone before, and it didn't take a few minutes from Zhuang Jianning walking into Vice President Liu's office to walking out of the office building.

Surrounded by high-rise buildings and crowds of people, Zhuang Jianning was standing on the side of the street, holding the first pot of gold that came to this world in his hands, still feeling quite incredible.

He made up his mind at the beginning, and the current two months are mainly about learning.

Under the gilded business card of the gm scout and He Zhuo's unexplained gaze, Zhuang Jianning received a call from the live broadcast company as if rescued. He first tactfully asked the other party about his limited time, but the other party directly offered the most favorable terms. It is enough to meet the live broadcast time of one hour every week, and the proportion of the signing fee and the reward is beyond Zhuang Jianning's psychological expectations.

In order to show He Zhuo that he completely drew a line with Cheng Yan and GM, he agreed to the signing request.

In fact, now that I think about it, is there any necessary connection between these two things!

Fortunately, he wouldn't be so cash-strapped when he went out now. He collected the contract and took a taxi back to the original owner's school without stopping.

According to the memory of the original owner, Zhuang Jianning found the teaching building of Class 16, the third grade of the original owner.

The third year of senior high school at Imperial Capital International is closed on Saturday night and Sunday morning, and it is almost noon now, and there are many people returning to school from day-to-day school.

Zhuang Jianning felt several footsteps following him behind him, he deliberately slowed down, and looked at the three sneaky people behind him from the corner of his eye, when he just turned around the stairs, Zhuang Jianning turned around quickly by surprise, punched and kicked sideways in a blink of an eye. The collection was very good, and only taught the three of them a small lesson that they were caught off guard.

The three of them didn't know whether they were stunned by the beating, or they were stunned by Zhuang Jianning's operation, they forgot to cry out in pain, and stared blankly at Zhuang Jianning with their mouths slightly open.

Seeing the same movements and expressions of the three of them, Zhuang Jianning pretended to be surprised and said, "Ah, I thought I was being followed, why are you guys?"

Only then did the three of them see clearly Zhuang Jianning's hairstyle and overall changes.

A slightly fat one was really curious. While rubbing the painful part from Zhuang Jianning's kick, he subconsciously wanted to hook Zhuang Jianning's neck: "Brother Zhuang, why did you cut your hair? Dirty braids are so different, not everyone can control them." This hairstyle. By the way, tell my buddies, did you block Cheng Yan yesterday afternoon?"

Zhuang Jianning dodged to avoid it, snorted coldly, guessed right, it really was the three bastards who encouraged the original owner.

After the original owner was taken back by the Jing family, he transferred to a noble school like Imperial Capital International.Because of his past experience, he was silent and inferior. He had nothing in common with these rich boys and buddies. Coupled with his poor grades, he was quickly isolated by his classmates.

After these three people accidentally discovered the secret that the original owner is the blood of the Jing family, they pretended to get close to the original owner. The lonely original owner quickly accepted their friend status, but these three people only regarded him as a boring high school senior. Pastime, taking pleasure in encouraging the original owner to do stupid things.

Zhuang Jianning was upset, but his face remained calm.He did indeed do the matter of blocking Cheng Yan, and he couldn't explain anything, so he just said indifferently: "Are you guys idle?"

The fat man didn't get Zhuang Jianning's good face, so he gave the skinny man a look with an embarrassing face. The skinny man walked up to pat Zhuang Jianning's shoulder, but when he received Zhuang Jianning's indifferent gaze, he recalled the foot just now, and withdrew his hand guiltily. She forced a smile and said, "Who is this who made our Young Master Jing angry? Tell our three brothers, we will teach him for you."

Zhuang Jianning walked all the way to the door of the classroom, turned around and stopped, Su Rong said to the three seriously: "Thank you, my surname is Zhuang, and I have nothing to do with the Jing family. I am very busy, please don't bother me."

After Zhuang Jianning entered the classroom, the three of them gave each other a wink. Before just mentioning the words "Master Jing", Zhuang Jianning was so angry that he could go berserk. What stimulated him today, so calm?

Yes, it should be stimulated by Cheng Yan.

The three of them didn't mind being defeated in front of Zhuang Jianning. Instead, they became excited again, gave a high five in celebration, and entered the classroom as if nothing had happened.

Zhuang Jianning ignored the exclamations and strange gazes around him, and found the original owner's location according to his memory, in the corner of the last row near the window, a table for one person.

In the past, Zhuang Jianning would always hunched over in the classroom, with greasy and dirty braids, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was wretched.

Today, the young man has refreshing short hair, peach-blossom eyes, red lips and white teeth, a thin back straight like a poplar, long legs and strong steps, and a steady pace. His whole temperament has changed.

A few girls even covered their hearts and couldn't help screaming!

Zhuang Jianning has had a full body plastic surgery!This is too handsome!

After taking his seat, he met countless looking eyes who turned their heads to look at him, like a high-ranking official sitting on the rostrum giving a speech, and also like a general in a military parade, with a polite smile on his face, he looked around calmly and generously. It's almost like saying "everyone has worked hard".

He took out the top physics book without distraction, without even writing his name, let alone his notes, the book was really cleaner than his face.

The three people just now took their seats in the front row of Zhuang Jianning.

The man who was neither skinny nor fat still didn't give up, he turned around and patted the thick stack of books on Zhuang Jianning's desk: "Brother Zhuang, do you want to hand in the papers for the English test in the afternoon and go to the Internet cafe?"

Zhuang Jianning didn't look up: "I have something to do, don't go."

He really has something to do.

He also studied science in his previous life, and his grades were not bad. He just flipped through the book, and most of the knowledge points are familiar to him, but the big countdown on the blackboard "54 days left before the college entrance examination" made him have no capital to enroll in a university.

He had to seek help from the head teacher and the teachers of each subject to formulate a study plan that suits him, and to review purposefully and in a targeted manner.

Zhuang Jianning quietly read the book as if no one else was there. The voices of discussion in the class were quickly replaced by the sound of flipping books and the rustling of writing, and the eyes on Zhuang Jianning became less and less. Except for a few people who read novels and played games, most people Put it back into the intense review of the papers.

As a top designer in his previous life, there are many people who cherish his talent and appreciate his works, but he has also received more rumors and criticism than now.

Don't worry about it, just do your own thing well and speak with your strength and works.

Only fools will waste their precious time on irrelevant people, and only fools will be influenced by irrelevant people.

At lunch time, he declined the invitation of the three to go to the cafeteria together, and after the class had almost left, he went to the canteen to buy a piece of bread and a cup of yogurt, and prepared to read and eat while returning to the classroom.

Every minute and every second is extremely precious to him.

As soon as I opened the door of the classroom, I found several girls surrounded by my seat, holding pink tokens of love like gift boxes and envelopes, chattering and discussing non-stop.

Zhuang Jianning's eyes darkened, and she walked towards the seat with her long legs.

A girl discovered Zhuang Jianning first, and then several people exclaimed "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

"Zhuang Jianning, is the deleted post on the school forum true?" She looked at Zhuang Jianning's expressionless face, paused, then lowered her volume a little and continued, "We have no other intentions, Just can you please help us to convey our heart to Jing Chen, he is usually so cold and aloof that he doesn’t accept gifts.”

"Please get out of the way." Zhuang Jianning didn't look at the girls, sat down in his seat, and slowly unwrapped the bag of bread, his voice was cold and clear, "I don't have time to read any posts, since I've been asked , let me clarify that I have nothing to do with the Jing Chen you are talking about, and I don’t know him. I’m sorry that I can’t help you.”

After being reminded by several people, he remembered what was going on with this gossip post. It was nothing more than the three fat and thin people posting on campus in the name of venting their anger on Zhuang Jianning, exposing that Zhuang Jianning was actually the real son of the Jing family, Jing Chen It's just the fake young master who has occupied the magpie's nest, and half-covered and revealed that Zhuang Jianning's fiancé is suspected of cheating on Jing Chen.

Father Jing is one of the directors of the private high school in Imperial Capital International. After receiving the news, he was completely angered by the original owner.Before they took the original owner back to the Jing family, they used the excuse of preserving the Jing family's reputation to coax the original owner into a verbal agreement that he could only be the adopted son of the Jing family.

There is only one young master of the Jing family, Jing Chen.The parents of the Jing family also made good plans, Zhuang's mother died early, and Zhuang's father disappeared when he went abroad, so there is no need to worry about Jing Chen thinking of looking for his biological parents.

Moreover, Jing Chen was brought up by them since he was a child, and he is obedient and sensible, so he is naturally the undisputed heir of the Jing family.It is impossible for the Jing family's great fortune to be handed over to a lunatic who only knows how to chase men.

They quickly withdrew the post, and issued a statement vehemently demanding that the rumor-mongers be held accountable.But true and false rumors spread the fastest, even if they deny it, some people believe it.

This incident also became the reason Jing's mother made up her mind to kick Zhuang Jianning out of the house.

In the original plot of the novel, the original owner went to Jingchen’s class to beat him up again in a fit of rage, and in the end he was expelled from school. After that, under the strict supervision of the school security, he was not even allowed to enter the school.

Zhuang Jianning ignored them after finishing speaking, took a bite of the bread, and opened the book to read.

A few girls looked at me and I looked at you, feeling uncomfortable. They usually disdain to talk to Zhuang Jianning, but when they saw the post saying that he had this kind of relationship with Jing Chen, no matter whether Zhuang Jianning was from the Jing family or not. His biological son is still his adopted son, as long as he can go to Jingchen.

Unexpectedly, this person put up the score and took them as air.The girl was not thick-skinned in the first place, so she slammed the door and went out with an unnatural expression.

In the third year of high school, there was one test every five days, one test every three days, and the monthly test scores came out. In the first class in the afternoon, the English teacher brought in another stack of test papers.

After the papers were distributed, the English teacher walked around the classroom several times, and finally stopped beside Zhuang Jianning.

This troublemaker didn't sleep today, and even wrote the test paper.

"Zhuang Jianning, you usually just hand in blank papers, but you actually plagiarized!"

The English teacher's loud reprimand made everyone turn their heads.

Zhuang Jianning paused at the tip of his pen, kept his posture just now and raised his head slowly, meeting the angry eyes of the English teacher, he calmly asked loudly in the quiet classroom: "Teacher, please see clearly, I did not plagiarize."

"You can write so fluently without plagiarism?" The English teacher took out his test paper in disbelief, but found no problematic notes, and checked Zhuang Jianning's English composition before and after. Just in doubt, Zhuang Jianning said again, " Didn't you just come up with the test questions? I don't know what composition questions you will come up with in advance, did you leak the questions?"

The English teacher looked at Zhuang Jianning calmly, who had written most of the English composition, and was so blocked that he couldn't speak a word.

Even if she was prejudiced, she had to admit that the composition was not off topic, the main points were complete, the grammar was correct, the vocabulary was advanced, the organization was clear, and the sentence structure was beautiful, which met the standard of a full-score composition.

The test paper was just published by her in the morning, and everyone in the printing room could trust it.

But even if Zhuang Jianning gets the composition topic in advance at a certain stage, can this poor student who usually can't even write words write out a complete composition silently?

There is no way to come up with evidence, so it is not a solution to be so stalemate. The English teacher put down the test paper and said, "The teacher is also responsible for you, and I hope you can also be responsible for yourself."

Zhuang Jianning shook his head, too lazy to argue with her, and continued to write the test paper.

After the exam, there is a 10-minute break.Zhuang Jianning thought about it, and planned to go to the office to talk to the head teacher about the study plan.

The head teacher is a middle-aged man who teaches mathematics.His hair is slightly bald and his stomach is slightly protruding. Students in his class usually call him Erbald.

Zhuang Jianning knocked on the door, and several teachers were chatting while writing lesson plans, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Seeing Zhuang Jianning, several teachers paused at the same time, the head teacher put away the smile on his face, looked at Zhuang Jianning, frowned and asked, "Come in, what happened again?"

Zhuang Jianning walked to the head teacher's desk calmly, with a straight back and long legs under the eyes of several teachers who didn't understand the meaning, and asked politely and respectfully: "Mr. Zhang, the college entrance examination is about to take place in fifty days. There is no important point now. Can you please give me a few preliminary test papers, I will take it home and do it first, and after you review it, you can strengthen it for me in a targeted manner, is that okay?"

He knew that it would take a lot of the teacher's time and energy, and the original owner's previous study attitude was bad, so he was not sure that he could convince the teacher.

The other teachers looked at each other in blank dismay. Did Zhuang Jianing say this?

The class teacher's face turned cold. Ever since such an idiot was transferred to the class, their class has been consistently ranked at the bottom of the 16 classes all the year round, and they were often named and criticized by the head teacher in the academic affairs meeting.

He didn't care about the vigorous self-esteem of seventeen or eighteen-year-old adolescents, and said impatiently: "It's not that the teacher doesn't want to strengthen you, you don't even understand elementary school mathematics, and there are fifty days left, even if I am Hua Tuo alive, I can't save you either."

Zhuang Jianning thought about it too, and could only come up with a lame reason: "Teacher, I had some conflicts with my family before, so every time I got angry and handed in a blank paper, I actually know a little bit."

It's good that Zhuang Jianning didn't mention his family, but when he mentioned this, the class teacher's expression changed instantly. On the campus forum a few days ago, the post made a lot of noise, and even Director Jing was annoyed. This year, senior professional titles are being well received, so it is not good to offend the director at this time.

Besides, he still knew how much Zhuang Jianning weighed, and there was no meaning of strengthening it at all. He said perfunctorily, "That's fine, I know, you can go back first."

Seeing his indifferent attitude, Zhuang Jianning couldn't say anything more.

After nodding to a few teachers, he politely left the office and gently closed the door before leaving.

There is no unparalleled road, if this road is blocked, just think of other ways.

He has always believed in one sentence: as long as you want to accomplish something, the whole world will make way for you.

He has suffered so much for jewelry design, and he can't believe that he can't pass the college entrance examination.

After walking a few steps, he heard someone calling him behind him.

"Zhuang Jianning, wait a minute."

Zhuang Jianning turned around and saw that it was one of the teachers sitting in the office just now: "Teacher, you..."

"Good boy, here are some physics test papers. You take them back and do them first. The teacher thinks that your suggestion just now is very good. After you finish the papers and hand them over to the teacher, the teacher will make a review plan for you according to your situation. .”

The physics teacher is a woman in her 30s. She is intellectual and gentle, and her voice is reassuring. "The teacher knows that you need a lot of courage to come here. As long as you want to study, the teacher should not give up on any student. Your class teacher is everywhere. Well, it’s just that I’m a little impatient, so don’t take it to heart, the teacher will talk to you in private.”

"Thank you, teacher, you are so kind!" Zhuang Jianning took the paper and bit her lower lip to thank the teacher.

The physics teacher patted him on the shoulder, turned and went back.

Except for the English class exam, the last two sessions in the afternoon and evening self-study are all about explaining the last monthly exam paper.

Zhuang Jianning handed out blank papers, so he quickly worked out the questions first, and then listened to the teacher's explanation.Books have been lost for too long. Apart from Chinese and English, he has a relatively good grasp, and he lacks a lot of mathematics and comprehensive science.

It's already 09:30 after the evening self-study.

Zhuang Jianning took the test papers given by the physics teacher and the test papers from the monthly exam, and prepared to go back and sort out the wrong problem sets.

He Zhuo's home is not too far from the school. He took a taxi for more than ten minutes. When he arrived at the gate of the community, he found that he did not have a pass. The security guard did not recognize him and refused to let him in.

Zhuang Jianning checked his phone and found that he didn't have any contact information of He Zhuo, so he could only call He Zhuo's assistant.

The call was quickly connected: "Brother Zhang, I'm at the gate of Mr. He's community, and I can't get in."

Xiao Zhang happened to be at He Zhuo's house, and greeted the security guard. Zhuang Jianning found He Zhuo downstairs from memory, dialed He Zhuo's room number on the pager, and the other party unlocked it, and Zhuang Jianning successfully entered the house.

The door had already been opened a crack ahead of time, Zhuang Jianning opened the door and went in, changed into disposable slippers at the entrance, saw He Zhuo sitting on the sofa, and Xiao Zhang was reporting something respectfully.

He didn't intend to listen to other people's affairs, so he greeted "Mr. He, Brother Zhang", and then went into the kitchen, lying on the glass table where the live broadcast was broadcast that day, flipping through textbooks and writing physics test papers.

He didn't know when Xiao Zhang left, and he didn't know when Mr. He went upstairs. He ate a piece of bread at noon, didn't eat dinner, and didn't feel hungry.

My mind is full of test papers and wrong questions.

It might be three o'clock or four o'clock, he couldn't stand it anymore, and he really didn't have the energy to go to the sofa, so he fell asleep on the counter in a daze.

He Zhuo went downstairs at six o'clock, the light in the living room was on, and there was no one on the sofa.

Turning around, he saw someone lying in the kitchen, thinking of the listless person last night, he turned his wheelchair and went to the kitchen.

There were several full physics test papers on the counter. He Zhuo flipped through them, but the correct rate could only reach 70.00%.

Remember the notes on the wrong question set carefully.

He turned his gaze to Zhuang Jianning's small face with his head tilted and resting on his arm.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes were tightly closed, his breathing was even, his rosy lips were slightly parted, and the tip of his rose-colored tongue could be seen clearly, and the collar of his white shirt was soaked with saliva along his chin.

Seeing Zhuang Jianning showing signs of waking up, He Zhuo put down the access control card and keys, turned the wheelchair, and prepared to go to the living room.

Zhuang Jianning struggled to open his eyes, and when he saw He Zhuo, he stood up abruptly, with a hoarse voice: "Mr. He."

Half of his body was numb from the pressure, and he got up too fast, staggering and about to fall down.

Zhuang Jianning hastily stretched out his hand to reach the sink. There is no place to exert force on the sink, and half of his body cannot control his body without blood circulation.

Fortunately, He Zhuo suddenly reached out to embrace him.

Zhuang Jianning was concerned about his legs, so he could only support the armrest of the wheelchair with one hand, and hang He Zhuo's neck with the other, so as not to let the weight of his body rest on He Zhuo's legs.

Seeing that he was fine, He Zhuo raised his hand to push him away.

Zhuang Jianning hugged He Zhuo's neck tightly, buried his face in his neck, and took a deep breath of the sandalwood fragrance on his body. What he thought was that another day has passed, and there are only 53 days left before the college entrance examination, and he is in a hurry. After going to the doctor, he blurted out: "Mr. He, can you do me a favor? This is really important to me."

Because her face was still buried in her neck, her voice was muffled, with a bit of softness when she just woke up in the morning, like a spoiled child.

The warm and soft touch of the skin carried a scorching temperature, and the hot air from his nose sprayed all over the sensitive neck, making half of his body numb and itchy.He Zhuo squeezed him with both hands, pushed him away vigorously, and said in a deep voice, "Speak well."

Zhuang Jianning finally stood up leaning against the logic table: "Mr. He, can you hire me a tutor in mathematics, chemistry and biology? The one with rich teaching experience in the third year of high school."

He Zhuo remembered that he had just seen a physics test paper with a correct rate of only 70.00%, and pretended to be surprised: "No physics?"

"No need for physics." Zhuang Jianning shook his head, "The physics teacher promised to help me check for gaps."

He Zhuo grasped the key point precisely. He raised his hand and unconsciously stroked the skin of his neck that had just been touched by Zhuang Jianning, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why? Other teachers are not willing to help you?"

Zhuang Jianning is not a big-mouthed person, so he lowered his eyes and said vaguely: "Other teachers have a lot of homework, and my foundation is not good, so I won't be able to make up for it in a while."

"What school did you go to?" Seeing his shy brows, He Zhuo turned back to the living room.

He didn't directly agree, but Zhuang Jianning guessed that he would do him a favor. While packing up the test papers, he replied, "Didu International High School."

He Zhuo took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xiao Zhang: "Check out what happened to Zhuang Jianning at school yesterday, Imperial Capital International High School."

Xiao Zhang replied "received" and was very surprised. As the largest director of Didu International, Mr. He had ignored the school's affairs for many years, but he never thought that the first thing he asked was for Zhuang Jianning.