[Anger Value +1500]

The rich second generation was furious. If he hadn't been careful, he would have wanted to kill Rong Ziyin directly.

He was really going crazy.

Rong Ziyin's two sentences didn't make sense, but they both hit the nail on the head. Coupled with the previous grudges, the rich second generation looked at Rong Ziyin with a sinister look.

He secretly warned himself to be patient. He had arranged everything before he came, and Rong Ziyin was not reliable. Thinking of this, the rich second generation's emotions calmed down a lot, and he could even force a smile. So

, a line of bullet screen quickly floated above his head: [Conspiracy Value +500]

System: Fuck! This grandson has bad intentions again.

Rong Ziyin didn't care: It's okay, I'm prepared.

After saying that, Rong Ziyin bypassed the rich second generation and his group and went straight into the office, without even bothering to talk to him or explain anything.

"Rong Ziyin!"

[Angry Value 1000]

Being ignored continuously, the rich second generation really wanted to hit him.

But Rong Ziyin turned his head and looked at him calmly, and asked lightly: "Hmm?"

The rich second generation gritted his teeth, "Aren't you curious about what I'm doing here?"

Rong Ziyin: "No." The

rich second generation: "???"

This was completely different from what he had imagined before. The rich second generation even thought for a moment that Rong Ziyin had converted to Buddhism and become a monk, without any desires or even the most basic curiosity of a human being. But it was obvious that Rong Ziyin's current disregard was intentional, considering all the wicked and shady things he had done before.

It was to piss him off.

So, seeing that Rong Ziyin wanted to go into the office again, the rich second generation finally couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed Rong Ziyin's arm, saying sinisterly, "There is no way your thesis will be selected."

Rong Ziyin stretched out his hand and slapped his hand away, frowning and said, "Oh, I see, then remember to go to the hospital."

The rich second generation was so angry that his heart was pounding, "Don't play dumb..."

Rong Ziyin interrupted him calmly, "I'm not playing dumb, you are really sick. Don't worry, I've read the data before, most patients with Mediterranean seborrheic alopecia are accompanied by a bad temper. But anger hurts the liver, and the hair will fall out more severely. So you must pay attention to your health."

"..." [Anger value 3000]

Fuck! Why the hell pay attention to health? Do you think he's some kind of greasy middle-aged man with a big head and a bloated stomach? The rich second generation was completely stunned by Rong Ziyin's popular science, and didn't react for a long time.

But Rong Ziyin broke away from his hand and went into the office as soon as he finished speaking, and didn't even take the rich second generation's words to heart. He went straight in to talk to the tutor about the thesis.

The roommates who were watching nearby were also very surprised and opened their mouths. After watching the whole process, they all had the same feeling that in Rong Ziyin's eyes, the rich second generation seemed like a big fool who came to the door to be scolded.

"Well, shall we go?" The atmosphere was too awkward, and a roommate tried to ask the rich second generation.

As a result, the rich second generation became even angrier.

"Leave!" The second-generation rich man didn't care to be careful with his voice outside the office.

"Just wait for him here! We are in the same dormitory after all. We are busy in our senior year. It's not easy to see each other. We should at least have a meal together!"

The last few words "have a meal together" almost squeezed out of his throat. In the eyes of the second-generation rich man, Rong Ziyin was too much of a bully. If he didn't teach Rong Ziyin a lesson today, he would never let him leave the school easily.

In the office, Rong Ziyin was busy discussing the thesis with his tutor.

Rong Ziyin started researching this topic in his sophomore year. It has been more than a year now. The tutor saw every step, and the communication was smoother.

Therefore, after reading the entire content of Rong Ziyin's thesis, the tutor couldn't help but praise him, "I was worried that your demotion would have some impact, but I didn't expect it would be a success for you."

Rong Ziyin's newly revised thesis used a lot of data to verify his experimental results. And these data are definitely not what can be obtained in the laboratory. Only scholars like Rong Ziyin who have been demobilized to the village and have actually experienced poultry epidemics can make them.

It can be seen that Rong Ziyin's days at the animal husbandry station have not been wasted. Even the tutor admires Rong Ziyin's calmness and concentration.

Rong Ziyin also smiled, "I still have to thank the teacher for taking care of me all the time."

"No, it's your own hard work!"

The teacher and student talked happily. Until he finished talking and was about to leave, neither Rong Ziyin nor his tutor mentioned the rich second generation's paper.

The system was very puzzled: "Aren't you worried?"

Rong Ziyin: "What are you worried about?"

System: "He also wrote about ducks! Wouldn't it affect you if he wrote about the same topic as you?"

Rong Ziyin: "Oh, it doesn't matter, we are not in the same direction. Virus species research and duck feed epidemic prevention are two concepts. Even if they are both aimed at duck-borne diseases, we are no longer on the same page, and there is no competition."

System: "??? So what he is doing now is useless?"

Rong Ziyin sighed: "Yes! Knowledge changes destiny. He is really too stupid."

The system was speechless.

When Rong Ziyin left the office, the rich second generation was still standing outside. Thinking of what the system asked before, Rong Ziyin couldn't help but give him a sympathetic look.

Illiteracy is really terrible.

The rich second generation saw that Rong Ziyin's eyes were not right when he was staring at him, and suddenly raised his voice, "Rong Ziyin, do you look down on me?"

[Anger value 1000]

Yes, this rich second generation is just waiting to find trouble. The teacher in the office couldn't help but come out to help after hearing this.

But before he came out, he clearly saw Rong Ziyin handing the rich second generation a business card.

A line of big characters was clearly printed on it: Yanjing Boai Hospital, specializing in infertility, impotence, premature ejaculation, hair loss and hair loss.

Rong Ziyin patted the rich second generation on the shoulder: "See a doctor early, get treatment early, and recover early. Wish you the best."

After saying this quickly, Rong Ziyin turned around and left. Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, Rongzi thought that he could go to the cafeteria to eat before leaving.

But the rich second generation stood there holding the business card, shaking with anger. He even began to feel that he was asking for trouble by not leaving and standing here waiting for Rong Ziyin to come out. He seemed like a big fool.

"Damn it! I'll kill him sooner or later." The rich second generation looked at Rong Ziyin's back and spat, gritting his teeth.

A roommate who came with him was staring at the rich second generation's head curiously.

"What are you looking at?" The rich second generation was very unhappy.

The roommate pointed at his head hesitantly. The rich second generation turned his head and looked at the window in the corridor.

The window was wiped very clean, reflecting his entire face as clearly as a mirror, and his hair was obviously thinner than before.

The rich second generation was a little confused, and subconsciously reached out to touch the top of his head. It felt cold, and when he looked in his hand, there was a small tuft of hair.

...Is he really going to be bald? [Anxiety value 1000] The rich second generation was shocked.

At this time, the people in the dormitory were also shocked.

Hair can be said to be one of the most important aspects of today's youth. So is this Mediterranean seborrheic alopecia contagious?

Finally, someone bravely asked the rich second generation, "Why don't we go to the hospital? What if?" "

Bullshit!" The rich second generation was completely furious, "I'm not fucking bald!"

[Anger value 3000]

Their voices were so loud that several students who passed by and wanted to go upstairs also heard their conversation.

What a coincidence, although this is an agricultural university, there are other disciplines. For example, in the science category, common categories such as electrical automation and computer science and technology are also included.

These students passing by are computer technology students. They are looking for their tutors to consult about graduation projects.

The classroom and office of the computer department are on the floor above the veterinary department, so as I walked by, I heard their conversation.

It is well known that among university campuses, if you rank them according to the intensity of courses and the degree of baldness, the computer department will definitely be among the best.

Therefore, for these people, the word "hair loss" is as sensitive as "obesity" and "checkered shirt".

So, they couldn't help but stop and take a closer look at the rich second generation's head.

"It's really a little bald!" One of them whispered to the other.

The other couldn't help but nod vigorously, "Hey, isn't it~ So young, and still in the veterinary department, it seems that friends in the veterinary department are also very hard!"

Touching his head, he couldn't help but feel sad with a particularly haggard face, so while going upstairs, he posted a message on the campus website, "It's also very difficult to be a top student in the veterinary department. You look like a star, but you are actually bald at a young age."

But he didn't expect that this post would become popular immediately after it was posted!

The main reason was that the timing was too coincidental.

As everyone knows, the Department of Veterinary Medicine now accepts manuscripts for its core internal journal. Many people have discussed in the school forum before, saying who can benefit from it this time.

What's more, most of those who come to see the tutor at this time are academic masters. So for a while, everyone was guessing who this prematurely bald man was.

"Could it be Rong Ziyin?" Because of his bad reputation, people usually think of him when mentioning the Department of Veterinary Medicine.

But he was quickly refuted, "Definitely not! I saw Rong Ziyin today, he was even more handsome than before, simply deadly."

"I don't think it was him either. Rong Ziyin usually walks alone, and it definitely can't be him with so many people."

As everyone knows, Rong Ziyin and their dormitory have a bad relationship. Even before they broke up, they had never eaten together. So who is this academic master who is so angry and clique-forming?

The less I know, the more curious I am, and the more curious I am, the more I want to know the truth.

There were only a few people in the veterinary department, and considering the scene, someone finally raised a question, "Could it be that young master?"

"The one who competed with Rong Ziyin for the admission quota before."

"No way! His family is rich, how could he be bald?"

"Why can't rich people be bald? Think about those middle-aged fathers. It's impossible that he suddenly became bald as soon as he turned 40! There must have been signs before."

"Fuck! That makes sense!" Thinking of this, someone really said, "I saw the young master driving back this morning, and his hair did look sparse."

It was also a coincidence that because of Rong Ziyin's anger, the rich second generation did not take his roommates out to eat, but went directly to the cafeteria to get together.

Gossip spreads quickly on the campus network. Especially now that it is dinner time, while eating, he plays with his phone, logs on to the school forum to read posts, and discusses gossip.

This rich second generation is a famous tall, rich and handsome man in the school, so when he enters the cafeteria, many people stare at him, and some can't help but whisper.

"Ah! Really bald."

"Bald, bald!"

"Fuck! That's terrible, I have to protect my hair."

Almost everyone who reads the forum can't help but observe the rich second generation's head. The rich second generation used to be used to this feeling. But today he always feels that everyone looks at him a little strange. These looks, one by one, almost make the rich second generation feel creepy.

"What's wrong with these people today?" The rich second generation has no idea.

One of the four guys in the dormitory said, "Maybe they think you're handsome."

The rich second generation raised his lips and felt much better.

However, when they got their meals and found their seats to eat, a very depressed boy from the computer department at the next table said to him, "Eat less spicy food, it's better to eat lighter." Then he sighed and took the plate away.

"He must be sick!" The rich second generation vaguely felt something was wrong.

At this time, the roommate who opened the campus forum because he was bored finally saw the post that everyone was discussing crazily, and couldn't help but screamed in a low voice.

"Fuck!" But the next second, he cleverly shut his mouth.

"Show me!" The rich second generation realized that something was wrong, and immediately took the phone and his face changed immediately.

[Anger Value 10,000]

Just after he provided the anger value, Rong Ziyin finally received the long-awaited system prompt.

"The accumulated gold coin value has exceeded the system level limit. You can upgrade by spending 600,000 gold coins."

Rong Ziyin: "Upgrade!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the system started to upgrade. Rong Ziyin originally thought that it might require some huge action. However, surprisingly, not only was there no light, it didn't even take too long.

Within a few seconds, Rong Ziyin heard the prompt, "Upgrade successful."

So what was upgraded?

Rong Ziyin took a look and saw that it simply lit up the redemption area that had not been lit before, and the original lottery was one thousand gold coins per draw, but now it has become ten thousand.

System: Host, do you want to try to draw one?

Rong Ziyin nodded: Draw!

The turntable turned rapidly, and at the same time, a mysterious golden light suddenly burst out with the rotation of the turntable.

System:? ? ? SSR?

Rong Ziyin also subconsciously held his breath and waited for the final result.

A few seconds later, a familiar door appeared in Rong Ziyin's mind. This time, the door was not decorated with a winking eye, but with a figure wearing headphones and swearing. It was clearly spitting foul language.

Rong Ziyin clicked on the item details, and it clearly read, SSR: Skills, [Warm greetings from Zaun players]