The scumbags all want to turn back

The teacher in charge of the student activity building immediately stepped forward and swiped the door of the activity room with the staff card.Mr. Mu walked in first. Seeing the room looked like a shrunken Jiangnan garden, although it looked a little crowded, he still nodded in approval: "These children really have a heart."

Mr. Mu walked around the activity room slowly, and finally came to the gazebo.The members left in a hurry just now, and the calligraphy works on the desk in the gazebo have not been taken away. Mr. Mu saw the three works of Ning Yuanchen at a glance. He exclaimed loudly: "Good calligraphy! Good calligraphy! I didn't expect there to be such a high level of calligraphy among the students."

The young man also came up to take a look, and said with a smile, "It's really exquisite. However, such a deep foundation cannot be obtained without decades of hard work. It's not like a student, maybe it's a school teacher. After all, in the student club, there are sometimes like-minded teachers who join in.”

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and a girl in casual clothes came in from the Moon Gate. When she saw the people in the gazebo, she was taken aback for a moment, then stood at attention, and gave a military salute in a proper manner: " Hello instructor!"

The teacher who manages the student activities building asked, "Are you going to organize an event now?"

"Ah, no, I'm here to get things." The girl said, "I left my satchel in the gazebo."

"The calligraphy club just organized an activity?" Mr. Mu asked immediately, "Come on, little girl, come here, I want to ask you something." He waved to the girl, picked up the work, "This Who wrote the work?"

Mr. Mu is wearing casual clothes, and girls can't tell his identity. It can be seen that there are so many teachers by his side, and there are also guards in military uniforms. One knows that this kind-hearted, tall and tall old man must be a retired man. The senior officer felt a little nervous, like a student who was randomly checked by the teacher in class, he straightened his body, stood upright in a military posture and said loudly: "Reporting sir, it is Ning Yuanchen, a freshman in the mecha department this year."

Old Master Mu's eyes lit up: "Ning Yuanchen? Is that the kid who wrote "Ode to the Former Chibi"?" He said again, "Don't be nervous, it's not class now, just take a break."

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Reporter, ahem, yes, it is the classmate Ning Yuanchen who wrote "Ode to the Former Chibi". Our vice president's younger brother happens to be roommates with Ning Yuanchen, and the vice president went to see his younger brother. When I found him, I recruited him to our calligraphy club in advance. Just now, the vice president took him to visit the activity room, and wrote three calligraphy in a flash."

A teacher at the side said: "Master, why don't you call Ning Yuanchen over?"

Mr. Mu waved his hand and said: "There will always be a chance in the future. Ning Yuanchen didn't write for me specially, and he also has his own arrangements for his own affairs. It's too troublesome for him to come here for an unimportant matter. .”

He looked at the three characters in his hand, and the more he looked at them, the more he liked them. He couldn't bear to put them down, so he couldn't help but put them away, and said to the girl: "Please tell Ning for me, I will take these three characters away, but I won’t take it for nothing, I will give him a gift later, let him not mind.”

"Yes!"

Immediately someone came forward from behind, put away the three thin and soft rice papers, and immediately took them to be framed.

After leaving the student activity building, Mr. Mu walked around a few more places in the school before returning to the guest house to rest.Although the guest house of the Imperial Military University is called a guest house, the decoration is very simple and clean, but the facilities are complete, and the rooms are also very comfortable, especially the rooms prepared for senior officers, which are no worse than the star-rated hotels outside.

As soon as Mr. Mu returned to his room, he immediately plunged into the study.The three words just now had been framed and sent over. He unfolded the scroll and watched it fondly, his eyes almost glued to these words.The accompanying intelligent nanny robot came to remind the old man to eat several times, only to get a absent-minded "immediately" from the old man Mu as an answer.The robot's eyes flashed, and it immediately sent a text message to Mu Jingfeng.

Ten minutes later, Mu Jingfeng walked into the room.Tomorrow, at the opening ceremony of the Imperial Military University, he will give a speech, and he will also personally commend the students who have performed well in the interview exercise.

He knocked on the door of the study, but seeing no one answered, he opened it himself.Mr. Mu was still sitting behind the desk obsessively admiring the three works, and didn't hear Mu Jingfeng walk in at all.

"Grandpa, you..." Mu Jingfeng froze as soon as he approached the desk.These are Yuan Chen's words, why did they appear in Grandpa's hand, "Grandpa, this is..."

Seeing that it was Mu Jingfeng, Mr. Mu immediately turned his head to continue admiring, and said, "Today I went to visit the activity room of the Calligraphy Club. By coincidence, this kid just wrote three pages and left them there, so let me Bring it back."

"Really..." Mu Jingfeng touched his cuffs, pursed his lips, but his eyes were also fixed on the three words.

Mr. Mu looked at it for a long time, then suddenly heaved a long sigh, raised his hand, hesitated for a long time, finally picked up one of the words, and said with a painful face: "This one, I will give it to you, don't complain about it later. I don't love you. By the way, help me pick some gifts for that child, and treat it as a gift for me to take these three words."

This word is Liu Rushi's poem "Jiang Cheng Zi Yi Meng".Mu Jingfeng took the handkerchief and suddenly thought of the handkerchief that Ning Yuanchen embroidered for him in his previous life.Ning Yuanchen doesn't like to embroider mandarin ducks and butterflies, but likes to embroider the poems he wrote on the handkerchief, and then embroider some simple patterns according to the occasion. Most of these poems are about love and love. Mu Jingfeng put away the handkerchief, Just put it close to your body and never use it in front of others. After all, a boudoir thing like love poems cannot be seen by a third person.He rolled it up carefully at last, and said, "Thank you, Grandpa."

Mr. Mu looked at him, shook his head resentfully, and said, "Are you still unwilling to tell me what you did to that child?"

How could it be possible to explain things like this in the past and present life clearly?Mu Jingfeng smiled wryly, and said: "Grandpa, let's eat, it's not too late to appreciate after eating."

Old Master Mu stood up, and when he walked to his side, he said: "I heard that at the blind date banquet hosted by the queen, the prince publicly announced that he already has someone he likes, and he only wants to marry that person."

Mu Jingfeng frowned and said, "As the crown prince, this is not suitable, after all, most citizens cannot accept that the princess's background is too ordinary."

"If it's just an ordinary person, of course it's impossible, and that person can't bear the pressure brought by the status of the princess." Mr. Mu said, "But if it's an excellent officer with a bright future, I think the resistance will be much smaller." He patted Mu Jingfeng's shoulder heavily, "You child, what are you thinking? Instead of chasing the one you like, you push it to others instead."

Mu Jingfeng avoided his grandfather's gaze, and said in a low voice, "I...he doesn't love me, I can't give him happiness, and he doesn't want me to."

Mr. Mu squeezed his face hard and shook him vigorously: "Silly boy, how do you know that you can't give him happiness, can someone else do it? How can you guarantee that he will be happy when he is with others?" ? If he doesn't love you, you can't make him fall in love with you again? You're so useless, you don't look like a child from our Mu family!"

Mr. Mu left angrily.Mu Jingfeng lowered his head, stared at the ground, and slowly gathered his hands into fists.

At this moment, Mu Jingfeng's brain vibrated, and a communication request popped up on the screen. Mu Jingfeng clicked to agree, and the face of a young man appeared on the screen immediately. It was the man who accompanied Mr. Mu on campus during the day. : "Jingfeng, do you have time tonight? Come out and sit for a while, I'll buy you a drink."

This man's name is Mu Jingtang, and he is Mu Jingfeng's cousin. His grandfather is the brother of Mr. Mu. His father died when he was young because he was trying to drive a new type of mecha. After his mother remarried, she didn't care to take care of him. Often come to Mu Jingfeng's house to stay, so the two are like brothers.Mu Jingtang is three years younger than Mu Jingfeng. Because he failed the physical examination, he was unable to go to the battlefield. He is currently working as a postdoctoral fellow at the Imperial Military University, and he can stay in school to teach after leaving the station.

Mu Jingfeng nodded.He was supposed to come to school to see Mu Jingtang, but Mu Jingtang had a scientific research project on another planet that had not been completed, so he was not at school, and now that he is back, he should get together.

In the dormitory for freshmen, Ning Yuanchen was sitting on the bed, using his brain to check the seating arrangements and activities for tomorrow's opening ceremony. Wen Jin sat beside him, resting his head on his shoulder, and looked at the auditorium with him Seating arrangements for each college: "Ah, the distance between the Department of Medicine and the Department of Mecha is so far away. It would be great if I could sit with Yuan Chen."

Ning Yuanchen hummed, and at this moment, a communication request dialog box popped up, and it was a call from Shen Luojun.Ning Yuanchen put away the screen, got off the bed, left the room and went to the living room to answer the phone.

In fact, Shen Luojun was fine, just thinking that he would not be able to see each other for the next month, and felt sad, so he called to chat.Ning Yuanchen was not in the mood to chat with him, so he hung up after saying a few casual words.

Back in the room, the two continued to look at tomorrow's group activities.After a few minutes, Wen Jin suddenly said: "Yuanchen, that... the one who called you just now, couldn't really be the heir of the Shen Group, Shen Luojun and Third Young Master Shen."

Ning Yuanchen glanced at him, and Wen Jin looked at him curiously.Ning Yuanchen hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Almost."

"What do you mean almost?" Wen Jin pushed him with a smile, and then asked a little embarrassedly, "Yuan Chen, how did you meet San Shao? Is Shen San Shao really as special as he said on the Internet? Playful."

"I met him at the auction, he is indeed very caring." Ning Yuanchen said simply.

Wen Jin asked again: "I heard from my ex-boyfriend that his mother arranged for him a child bride-in-law, who is not yet an adult, and only one is kept at home. Is it true? If true, he Why are you still messing with flowers and grass everywhere, aren't you afraid that your fiancé will be angry?"

Ning Yuanchen didn't speak or smile, looking at Wen Jin with a serious expression.

Seeing this, Wen Jin stroked her hair embarrassingly, shrank her neck, and whispered, "What's wrong?"