Chapter 70 Studio Transfer

It was 9:40 when Yang Xiao and Li Yuanbao rushed back to school.

When they saw that there was no teacher in the guard room, they ran in immediately.

The security guard Yang Da turned a blind eye to this and did not take it seriously with them.

The second class had not yet ended, so they could not rush into the classroom.

He asked Li Yuanbao to go back to the dormitory to put his luggage, and then they went back to the classroom after the class was over.

Yang Xiao casually strolled outside at this time and came to the small pavilion in the flower bed and sat for a while.

Yang Xiao was a little surprised about Li Yuanbao's affairs.

I didn't expect things to be so confusing.

He happened to meet Li Yuanbao, a maniac with imagination.

Things haven't even reached a dead end yet, but you're already starting to act stupidly.

However, Yang Xiao still felt quite gratified and even had a sense of accomplishment.

It can be said that this is the first time since his rebirth that he has completely changed the fate of the people around him.

He is not some saint.

Although I don't have a desire to help others, I also know how to respect the fate of others.

But Li Yuanbao is different.

He is not the "high school classmate" in the previous life who didn't even have a WeChat friend.

But now that Yang Xiao is in trouble, he is a "silly brother" who is willing to come to help regardless of the consequences.

Although I don’t know what will happen to him in the future.

But even if Li Yuanbao completed high school and even got a high school diploma?

Or try harder and get a college diploma?
After all, the passing score for junior college is just over 100 points.

Isn't it much better than dropping out of school early and working in an assembly line factory?
Yang Xiao sat in the pavilion and thought.

Suddenly, a melodious and beautiful female voice sounded in his ears.

"Huh? Teacher Yang?"

Yang Xiao sounded familiar with the voice and when he turned around, it was his next-door neighbor Lin Wantong.

"What a coincidence, Teacher Lin."

"Teacher Yang, what are you doing sitting here?"

"I've been sitting in the office for too long, so I came out to take a walk. I'm waiting for class to start soon."

At this time, Yang Xiao put his right leg on his left leg, rested his left hand on his knee, and straightened his back, looking like a thinker.

Lin Wantong also just arrived at school.

At this time, she accidentally bumped into Yang Xiao, which dispelled the last doubt in her heart.

It seems that he is indeed a teacher.

After all, which student would wander around the school during the second class in the morning?

"By the way, Teacher Yang, you lent me your cleaning tools that day. I knocked on your door this afternoon and you didn't seem to be there, so I left them at your door. Thank you."

"Yeah, I went back and saw it."

Yang Xiao thought about what happened last weekend. He had forgotten about it at the time and went to evening self-study with Zhou Hongyu.

I saw it when I came back.

"Ding-ling-ling, ding-ding-ding, ding-ding-ding."

The bell for the end of get out of class rang at this time, and the "Athletes' March" suddenly started playing.

Lin Wantong had to rush to the administrative building for something at this time. She chatted briefly with Yang Xiao and then left.

Two minutes later, Li Yuanbao came out of the dormitory and found Yang Xiao.

He has now come out of his sad state and returned to normal.

"Brother Xiao, you are now the richest person in the class. If others knew about this, they would be so jealous of you!"

"If you dare to disclose my affairs!"

Yang Xiao snorted twice.

Then he took out an iPhone 4, which had just been released, and found a photo of the mother and son hugging each other and crying on the hospital bed.

The colors are black and white and gloomy. Li Yuanbao's mother is wearing a hospital gown and looks a little sad and touching.

Yang Xiao flipped through a few photos of failed photo shoots. In all of them, Li Yuanbao had tears in his eyes and his face was covered with snot and tears after he cried loudly. He felt quite embarrassed.

Li Yuanbao was furious and stretched out his hand to snatch it: "When did you take the photo?"

Yang Xiao smiled and took the phone away, not giving him the chance to snatch it.

This is a new mobile phone he bought online a few days ago, the Fruit 4 that was just launched a few months ago.

I encountered this special scene today and wanted to take a photo of Li Yuanbao to preserve it.

Yang Xiao planned to keep it as his personal memory of the era. "Just keep it a secret for me, or I'll post your stupid photos on my social media for everyone to see!"

"Okay, I won't tell you."

Li Yuanbao was a little confused.

Why is Yang Xiao so low-key?
There is a hundred thousand dollars in this fucking card!

Wouldn’t he be the richest student in the school?
He couldn't imagine how happy Yang Xiao would be!
No wonder he has no interest in women like Liu Yuxin.

Now that you have money, there is no girl you can’t seduce, right?
If it were Li Yuanbao, he could just spend money in the game and become a big boss! How cool!
After the two returned to class, many boys who knew each other asked Li Yuanbao what happened.

In the end, he just laughed it off and got away with it.

After packing all the luggage, he was going out to work and earn money, but in the blink of an eye he came back in shame.

He was really embarrassed to talk about such an embarrassing thing.

The first week passed quickly.

Yang Xiao has completely adapted to the fast pace of life in the third year of high school.

Not only that, Yang Xiao even did this after evening self-study every day.

He also has to run 400 laps around the school's 10-meter playground.

Exercise until you sweat profusely, then go home.

After class on Saturday afternoon, Yang Xiao did not return to the rental house.

Now, during the one day of rest every week, Yang Xiao has to go back to report.

While receiving living expenses, I also spent some time with my parents.

I had another hearty dinner at home and rested for a night.

The next day, when I was returning to school from home, I went to Tianhai Music on the way.

"Xiao brother, why are you free to come here today?"

"Why are you alone today?"

Yang Xiao felt a little strange. There was no sign of Han Yang. Only Zhang Shaoyu was sitting on the sofa, playing with his phone out of boredom.

Zhang Shaoyu put down his phone, stood up from the sofa, and poured tea for Yang Xiao first.

"Brother Yang has been busy making money lately."

"Get rich? Where did you get rich?"

"He has been in Lincheng recently, so I am the only one in charge here for the time being."

"So he doesn't plan to manage this studio you two are working on together?"

"It's all left to me now. Brother Yang said that all the share of the studio this month will be given to me."

Zhang Shaoyu brought the tea to Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao also heard something wrong: "Tell me, what is he thinking now?"

"Since Brother Yang became famous, many people in the music industry have come to find Brother Yang. Some want to collaborate with him, and some want to sign him as an artist. Brother Yang is currently considering this."

"What about you? Are you being abandoned like this?"

"Well, it's not like he's abandoning me. Brother Yang's intention is that when he becomes more famous in the future, he will at least develop in Lincheng, and he wants me to go with him. He asked me if I'm interested in being his agent."

Zhang Shaoyu shook his head and sighed: "Alas, I am not cut out for this. I might as well just refuse."

Zhang Shaoyu also had a lot of grievances at this time.

It's not that he doesn't think highly of Han Yang, it's just that he doesn't understand Han Yang's actions.

Han Yang said that he was fighting again for his revived musical dream.

But now, in Zhang Shaoyu's opinion, this is not the case at all.

He originally went to Lincheng with Han Yang.

But from the first day of the trip, friends kept coming to entertain them.

Han Yang immediately fell into a series of banquets, getting drunk all day long and leading a decadent life of feasting and drinking every night.

Let’s fight for it, eh?

It is true that I struggle every night before going to bed.

Because Han Yang is currently very popular in the local music circle.

Many brokerage companies and individuals have extended olive branches of cooperation to Han Yang.

So Han Yang devoted all his attention to this.

Even after waking up during the day, he discussed with Zhang Shaoyu about transferring Huicheng's music studio to cash out and prepare to pursue his own bright future.

Zhang Shaoyu felt overwhelmed after hearing this.

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