Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

Going to school is always boring, Zheng Zhao fell asleep again in the morning, and when he woke up, there were marks on his face.He checked the time, it was only eleven o'clock, and he could sleep again.

Several students on the playground are actively canvassing for scholarships this semester.

"As for the scholarship in the first semester of senior high school? As the monitor of the international class and the secretary of the student union, I believe I am the most qualified person." Zheng Beilan bowed his body when he said the high-profile words, attracting the students They applauded enthusiastically.

"The number one age is just academic performance, but as a student from the mountainous area, I am well taken care of by everyone in other aspects, especially in the situation that my family's production has been reduced every year and I can't pay for living expenses. Donate money and materials, here I formally thank my classmates." Fan Wen's voice was a little choked up.

Bai Bingxin sat on the lawn and thought for a while, then ran to the office and asked the teacher to vote again.

"How did you change it?" the teacher asked casually.

Bai Bingxin smiled and said, "Later, I still felt that Fan Wen needed the money more."

One vote can't affect the final result, Zheng Beilan won the scholarship, no matter how entangled the boys and girls were, it was the end of January in a blink of an eye, and this semester finally ended.

Every day, he would start at three poles, and then learn metal processing. Occasionally, Jiang Kenan would come over to accompany him for dinner after playing games.

"Zheng Zhao, your phone is ringing." Jiang Kainan shouted loudly.

Zheng Zhao took off his welding mask, walked to the workbench and picked up his mobile phone. The alarm clock was on time, reminding him that it was time to wash up and prepare for the New Year banquet held by Zheng's family.

"I'm going to take a shower first." Zheng Zhao took off his overalls, stepped on the ground with bare feet, and his upper body was naked.

The boy's figure is always lean and strong.

The Zheng family's New Year's banquet has always been held in the mansion. On this day, all the Zheng family members from all over the world will gather here, and use conversation and banquets to maintain the family's emotions.In addition to the Zheng family, business associates and government officials with close ties to the Zheng family will also be invited.Coupled with various in-laws and friends, the guests of this banquet are almost the entire high society of country C.

No matter what era he was in, Zheng Zhao didn't like banquets, and he didn't like to wear formal clothes.After entering this world, he was obsessed with picking designers' clothing brands, and then obsessed with Rick Owens and Raf Simons, so that after he grew a little taller, he needed to buy a suit now.

Zheng Zhao dried his wet hair, and said to Jiang Kainan, "I'll go out to buy a suit later, and there's still sparkling water in the refrigerator, so you can help yourself."

"Shouldn't people like you make it by hand?" Jiang Kainan sat on the stairs and watched him change his clothes.

Fabrics, tailoring, and even buttons are all particular, but Zheng Zhao doesn't like to be particular about suits.Perhaps he is biased, always thinking that when wearing a suit, you need to cheer up. Even if it is a casual style, when you wear it, you have to deal with all kinds of people. It is annoying to think about it.

"It's too late." Zheng Zhao tied up his shoelaces.

Jiang Kainan stood up, walked to him and said, "Then let's go together, I'll help you with the details, I have such a good eye that it explodes."

Zheng Zhao looked at him and smiled, "Let's go then, we're going to call a taxi."

"Don't let your driver come over?" Jiang Kainan helped Zheng Zhao open the door.

Zheng Zhaodao: "Don't bother them."

The high-tech park has convenient transportation, and the two called a car not long after they left the house, and chatted with the driver all the way to the CBD.In the shopping mall, Zheng Zhao casually bought a black suit, and when he was looking at the tie, Jiang Kainan yelled and dragged him to look at the watch and brooch.

"This brooch is beautiful." Jiang Kainan pointed to the brooch on the far right, with two overlapping red petals and smooth golden flower branches.

Really nice.

After learning welding for more than three months, Zheng Zhao saw not only the simple good-looking but also the exquisite craftsmanship, at least he couldn't make it.As a designer's point of view, this is also very delicate, like a flower but not a flower.At first glance, it looks like a rose, but if you look closely, you will find that it is just red silk and platinum, with only a ghost without a shape.

The mastery and use of materials is all a tribute to nature. Zheng Zhao thinks that the most extreme metaphor to describe beauty should be beauty like nature.

Zheng Zhao said: "The brooch is also installed."

After shopping for the things he had to buy, Jiang Kainan took him for a stroll, probably because Zheng Zhao often didn't attend classes, and as a repeat student, he felt that he and Zheng Zhao had a common language.From which teacher seldom asks questions in class to whether the principal is having an affair with the third class Chinese teacher, he talked endlessly, but Zheng Zhao looked at a half-open shop next to him. Very cool motorcycle.

A small studio with a design sense of decoration and a slightly cold tattoo artist.

Seeing Zheng Zhao stop, Jiang Kainan followed his gaze. It was a tattoo parlor. He tugged his shirt to reveal his waist.

"I have a big ship." He smiled and pointed to the tattoo on his waist. "I got it two years ago. It must have hurt to wash it off. I didn't expect that I never regretted it. Zheng Zhao, do you want to get it too?"

Zheng Zhao nodded, "I want to commemorate a few people."

Jiang Kainan patted him on the shoulder, and said boldly: "Then go get a tattoo, anyway, it's still a long time before night."

Zheng Zhao walked into the studio with a smile. The tattoo artist asked him if he had an appointment, and then arranged for him to wait for more than half an hour before starting to design patterns.Zheng Zhao actually didn't know who he wanted to commemorate. Seeing the pattern passing in front of him, he raised his head and said to the tattoo artist, "Can I design it myself?"

The tattoo artist agreed and just let him draw on paper.

Zheng Zhao picked up the pen and simply wrote a zero on the paper, using the characters of his original world.

The tattoo artist accepted the design draft with a smile, and practiced it with a pen, "It's quite novel."

It is quite novel to watch a person write the words of another world without knowing it. Zheng Zhao lowered his head and unbuttoned his cuffs. Even if the number reaches three thousand, he still hopes to remember the first zero.

The simple pattern didn't take long, and the tattoo artist raised and lowered his needles to puncture black zeros on his body.

After leaving the tattoo studio, it was already dark, Zheng Zhao and Jiang Kainan bid farewell, and took a car to the Zheng family mansion in the suburbs.The lights were bright and the luxury cars were passing by. The taxi driver looked back at Zheng Zhao, saw that he had changed his clothes calmly, and did not show the embarrassment of going to the wrong place. Graham, Ferrari, McLaren squeezed together.

In front of the gate, a Bentley kept moving away from him, as if wanting him to make way for him.

The driver said: "Little handsome guy, why don't we wait?"

Zheng Zhao glanced at the time, took out the invitation card, held it in his hand, and said, "It's already late, drive over, don't worry about him."

When the driver saw the golden invitation, he dispelled his scruples. The golden invitation represented the close relatives of the family, and the one sitting in his car was the young master of the Zheng family.He knew that it was not difficult. In a city, taxi drivers know the most about gossip. Drivers in the capital usually chat with customers about the president and the speaker.What's more, the Zheng family's New Year's banquet is very famous in S City. Every year after the opening, there are posts on the local forums. Through the relationship between the seven aunts and eight aunts, I heard what happened at the banquet.

I didn't expect that I could also enter this Zheng's mansion.

Jetta overtakes all the way, maybe in terms of speed and stability, he is not as good as those luxury car drivers, but no matter how he finds a way in the crowded traffic, the taxi driver is dead.

The gentlemen in suits and leather shoes and the ladies in evening gowns were holding champagne and chatting with each other, while the young masters and ladies ran outside in twos and threes to breathe.

"Why is there a taxi?" The chubby lady looked at the door in surprise.

"Impossible?" Another petite girl also looked at the door after hearing the words, "Really, there is a taxi. It's too embarrassing to take a taxi."

The boy in the silver-gray suit was originally flirting with the girl, but now seeing the girl's attention being attracted, he said impatiently: "What's so interesting about a servant who delivers things? Zhou Wang forgot to bring his mobile phone when he went out. The servant at home brought it over, it probably belonged to his family."

The girl smiled when she heard the words, and was about to leave her best friend and the boy to go to a secluded place, when she heard a "wow" from her best friend. Because she was fatter, the "wow" sound was quite deep.

The girl turned her head to look at her best friend. Seeing that her best friend's eyes were straight, she followed her best friend's gaze.

The boy was thin, with rosebuds on his chest.

"This is Zheng Zhao?" The girl recalled and said, "The feeling has changed."

"Of course it will change when encountering that kind of thing." The boy was a little unhappy seeing the girl he liked watching others, and was about to end the topic immediately, "I heard that he moved out and lived, so why don't you take a taxi here."

"Oh, pitiful." The girl felt a little sympathetic after hearing this, "That's good... I don't know if his name is still in the will."

"It doesn't matter if you have a name or not." Miss Chubby said, "I'm an only daughter, and I can afford to support us."

The girl looked at her best friend in surprise, and said in silence for a while, "Good idea."

Zheng Zhao passed by these three people who didn't know what they were talking about, handed the invitation to the housekeeper, and walked into the banquet hall. There was a band playing waltz in the hall, and men and women spun together.When Mrs. Zheng saw him coming in, she came over and dragged him to see Zheng Jiadong.

"Xiaozhao, your two eldest aunts are here, so speak carefully. Also, your sister Linlin is back, just say hello, and don't talk too much. Also, Beilan is here for the first time, and I am not familiar with it. You will wait later Take him to meet people."

Zheng Zhao nodded, joined Zheng Jiaxi and the others, and the family went to see uncle Zheng Jiadong together.

Zheng Jiadong praised Zheng Zhao and Zheng Beilan each, and then said to Zheng Jiaxi: "Jianan is working on smart wearables, and the VR glasses seem to have made some progress. Don't bet on horses every day, and let the real estate matter go. help him."

Zheng Jiaxi agreed, and the two brothers went to see Zheng Jianan.

Zheng Zhao felt as if someone was staring at him, and when he looked back, a lady in a black off-the-shoulder evening dress was toasting him from afar.

"Xiao Zhao, do you still remember me?" Zheng Delin said with a smile.

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