lucky son

Fortunately, such a weird atmosphere did not last long.A few minutes later, Jiang Shulang's figure appeared at the door of the classroom, followed by four teenagers who were as proud as him, all of whom were influential figures in the school.

Standing at the door of the classroom, seeing Meng Hui honestly sitting in his seat doing the questions, Jiang Shulang bent his lips in a good mood, walked in briskly, and casually asked the other students who were helping to "stalk" him. They said thanks.

Hearing Jiang Shulang's voice, Meng Hui silently stopped writing, closed the exercise book, and looked up.

Walking to Meng Hui's desk, Jiang Shulang reached out and pulled him up: "Come on, let's go eat."

Following Jiang Shulang's strength, Meng Hui got up, his eyes flicked past the faces of the four teenagers behind him, and found that those people were also staring at him seriously, their eyes were full of surprise and scrutiny.

"Let me introduce you to each other." Jiang Shulang noticed Meng Hui's gaze and said with a smile, "They are my friends who grew up together. This is Yang Chaonan, Su Jiakai, Zhang Mingchen, and Fu Xiangjun... You've probably heard of it before?" While speaking, the four teenagers also greeted Meng Hui one after another, their attitudes were not warm, but they were friendly to Jiang Shulang.at the same time.The ball of light simultaneously projected the identities and backgrounds of the four people on top of their heads for Meng Hui to check.

Yang Chaonan was born in a scholarly family, and his parents and elders are full of peaches and plums; Su Jiakai is a descendant of the Xinglin family, who has been involved in both Chinese and Western medicine; Zhang Mingchen's parents are Internet tycoons, self-made but rich; Fu Xiangjun's family is biased towards the military, [-]% All members of the family serve in the military.Coupled with the fact that Jiang Shulang is a young master with a profound background and a family business that can get a foothold in all walks of life, the five teenagers standing together can be regarded as the future of a small half of Huaguo, and it can really be called Jinguang sparkle.

After all, it is a new world, the rules are immature, and the distribution of luck is not very balanced. It is easy for most of the luck to gather on the people around the son of luck, which will greatly affect the stability of the world plane. It looks more like the setting of Mary Su and Tom Su in Gou Xue Xiao Yan.

As a defender who has experienced many battles, Meng Hui has seen a lot and is very calm about it.

After introducing his four bamboo horses, Jiang Shulang turned his head to look at Meng Hui again, his tone softened a lot: "This is Qu Xuebin, a kid I just met."

Hearing Jiang Shulang's words, Zhang Mingchen laughed: "What kid? Jiang Shulang, did you forget that you went to school early? Maybe he is older than you!"

Jiang Shulang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Meng Hui uncertainly.

Meng Hui also felt a little uncomfortable with this "little friend".Although his character is pitiful, it doesn't mean he wants to be called so by a little cub waiting to be rescued.

Facing Jiang Shulang's questioning gaze, Meng Hui lowered his head, his voice was very low but very clear: "I, for some reasons, I got a grade back."

Jiang Shulang: "……………………"

Hearing Meng Hui's answer, the four teenagers all laughed, and looked at Jiang Shulang with a bit of teasing eyes.But Jiang Shulang shrugged helplessly after a moment of surprise, but did not show any embarrassment of being refuted, with a calm attitude: "Okay, I was wrong, it's not a kid, it's a little brother."

Before the words fell, the faces of the smiling teenagers froze for a moment, and they looked at Jiang Shulang as if they were looking at a strange monster.

"You...well, are you okay? Do you need to go to my hospital for a checkup?" Su Jiakai said tactfully.

"No, I know what I'm doing." Jiang Shulang raised his eyebrows with affirmative tone.

The four teenagers looked at each other for a moment and said nothing more.It's just that the look in Meng Hui's eyes was less casual and curious, and more cautious and suspicious.

"Okay, I'm going to have a chat with Xuebin at noon today, so I won't have dinner with you." With a wave of his hand, Jiang Shulang took Meng Hui's wrist again, and his behavior was very natural.

Although the teenagers tried their best to endure, they still looked weird, but they didn't say much, and left the classroom with Jiang Shulang and Meng Hui obediently, and then bid farewell to each other and parted ways.

Realizing that Meng Hui didn't like being watched and judged by people around him like watching a monkey show, Jiang Shulang didn't take him to the school cafeteria to eat, but found a high-end restaurant not far from the school.

Meng Hui's high school is a private aristocratic high school with excellent teachers, and most of the students in it are either rich or expensive.In order to win the favor of these young masters and ladies who live exquisitely and spend extravagantly, the restaurants and shops around the school are naturally luxurious and high-end, not seeking the best, but seeking enough expensive.

Jiang Shulang took Meng Hui to a seat in the private room of the restaurant. Within a few minutes, the waiters brought in delicious dishes one after another. The portion of each plate was not big, but it was full A table.

As a defender, Meng Hui has eaten rotten vegetables and dregs, as well as seafood and mountain delicacies, and he doesn't have much obsession with his appetite, but he can also see Jiang Shulang's intentions on this meal— ——At least, Meng Hui, who is quite sensitive to other people's emotions, didn't feel any negative emotions on the other party. Even though Jiang Shulang's approach was very deliberate, he didn't have much malice.

Meng Hui's current personality is taciturn, even if he is overwhelmed with doubts, he will not ask questions, and Jiang Shulang obviously has a strict family education and is not used to talking during meals.This meal, the two ate very quietly.

When the main meal was finished and the fruits and desserts were served, Jiang Shulang took the initiative to provoke the topic and tried to chat with Meng Hui, but Meng Hui didn't intend to cooperate, and simply acted as the end of the topic No matter what Jiang Shulang said, he could silence the other party within two or three sentences.

It is true that such an attitude is definitely not friendly, and even very disgusting. Even if this young master who has been admired by many stars since childhood slapped the table and left in anger, Meng Hui was not at all surprised.

However, the actual situation did not develop in the direction Meng Hui expected. Jiang Shulang seemed to show all the patience he had in his life towards him. How helpless and... indulgent?

Being looked at by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with such inclusive and loving (?) eyes, Meng Hui, whose actual age is hundreds of years old, felt extremely uncomfortable and embarrassed beyond words.

After the meal, Meng Hui was the first to heave a sigh of relief.He stood up, watched Jiang Shulang help him open the box door, hesitated for a moment, or stood still before going out, and said in a low voice: "What are you...what are you going to do?"

——After a whole afternoon of getting along, Jiang Shulang's diligence and patience should be enough for "Qu Xuebin", a gloomy and inferior little poor man, to slightly lift off the heavy protective cover, and cautiously stick out his head tentatively.

"Make friends with you." Sensing Meng Hui's attitude change, Jiang Shulang's eyes lit up, and he smiled resolutely, "Maybe you don't believe it, but I mean it sincerely. I think I hit it off with you very well." Paused After a while, he added, "When I'm with you, I feel at ease and relaxed for no reason, as if... I don't have to worry about anything."

Meng Hui raised his head, looked at Jiang Shulang, and carefully examined the look on his face and eyes.Jiang Shulang's face was a bit dazed, and he seemed to be a little absent-minded, but after meeting Meng Hui's eyes, he suddenly became firm and smiled calmly.

Meng Hui lowered his head, still uncertain.He glanced at the ball of light that had been dangling by his side, half joking and half guessing: "Could it be that this mission target has a keen sixth sense, and can see through my current pitiful appearance at a glance, and see through what I am actually like?" The honorable man who was hit, so he couldn't wait to lean over and hug his thigh?"

"It's also possible...?" The ball of light flickered hesitantly, "Some people are really good at extrasensory perception, maybe the protagonist of this world is one of them?"

Meng Hui raised his eyebrows in his heart, but didn't say a word.

Probably because he knew that he should be relaxed when interacting with people, and he should not be forced too fast or too tight. Jiang Shulang had an intimate interaction as usual when he sent Meng Hui back to class at the end of the lunch break, and made an appointment for lunch at noon tomorrow. Continue to disturb, and did not appear in front of Meng Hui until after school.

In this regard, Meng Hui did not feel relaxed. Instead, he felt that he seemed to be the prey being targeted by a seasoned hunter, who was being extremely patient and meticulously driven to the trap that had been set long ago.

As the saying goes, "Feng Shui turns in turns", it does make sense.In the past, Meng Hui played the role of a hunter, trying his best to get close to his mission target in order to gain the other party's trust, dependence and favor.Now, he has become the object of being approached deliberately by the other party. It really is... It feels extraordinarily complicated and subtle.

Leaving Jiang Shulang aside for the time being, Meng Hui got into the car that the Qu family had been waiting for at the school gate, and began to think about how to earn the world's first pot of gold.

The most common way is to enter the stock market.But the problem is that the stock exchange in this world adopts a registration system, and his current identity is still a minor. If he registers and opens an account, he needs an income certificate and a guardian's signature, which is no match for his original father.

Of course, this is not a big problem.The original father will obviously not stop Meng Hui's interest in the financial industry, and will even give more praise and encouragement, but what Meng Hui has to do is to cover up his capital flow and prevent Qu's father from knowing all his investment and profit status. .

——Compared to opening a black account to speculate in stocks, and doing illegal things like deceiving the state apparatus, it is obviously much easier to cheat Father Qu.

Having made up his mind, after Meng Hui finished his dinner and finished his homework—this damn nerd character—he immediately logged on to the largest online shopping platform to learn about the technological level of the world, and then he I placed an order to buy a lot of computer accessories.

The original body spends all his time studying. Except for looking up information, he hardly uses the computer, so the computer configuration has been outdated for a long time, and even the latest large-scale games can’t run—and this is very important for the determination to use a computer. For Meng Hui who did some "bad things", it was obviously intolerable.

After ordering his favorite computer accessories, Meng Hui opened the most popular financial forum and began to browse all kinds of investment information.

Although he has been a business tycoon and has a sharp and precise investment vision, Meng Hui, who has just arrived, is not overly conceited, and he is well versed in the principle of "if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools".

For the next few weeks, apart from dealing with Jiang Shulang who was struggling to "hold his thighs", Meng Hui devoted all his energy to various financial magazines and financial forums. He secretly read magazines during the day and surfed the forums at night. Understand the financial market in this world.At this time, his new computer was also configured. After the trial, he replaced a few parts, and finally barely met Meng Hui's requirements.

All is ready except for the opportunity.Meng Hui picked up the phone and happily dialed Qu's father.

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