The scumbags all want to turn back

Ning Yuanchen understands Wen Jin.Perhaps because of being humiliated and bullied by others because of his status as an illegitimate child, or because of the education and indoctrination of Miss Wen Wen, who can be described as greedy for profit, Wen Jin is particularly eager to squeeze into the circle of high society. In order to be friends with noble classmates, he Can bear all the unreasonable demands of those people.

And when he was with his ex-boyfriend, although Ning Yuanchen was not in the same school, he had also heard gossip about him. It is said that Wen Jin pursued him so hard that his ex-boyfriend agreed to be with him. In front of his ex-boyfriend, He is almost like a servant who will not resist and is extremely obedient.But Ning Yuanchen didn't believe that it was because of his love for his ex-boyfriend, and it was more because of his identity.

And Wen Jin asked Shen Luojun, probably because he wanted to climb higher.

"Shen Luojun and us are not the same kind of people." Ning Yuanchen sighed and persuaded.Although Wen Jin is very utilitarian, he has not reached the point of using unscrupulous methods. Moreover, the two have a ten-year friendship. Without Wen Jin as a friend, Ning Yuanchen would not know that he was in a boarding school and faced bullying by other students. When, can you hold on.Besides, when he saw Wen Jin, he thought of his past self, which made him unable to watch him go astray without saying a word.

"Xiao Jin, people of different classes cannot be friends because of their different horizons, ways of thinking, and life circles. At most, they regard you as a temporary playmate or a capable subordinate. Whether it is friendship or love, you must It is based on the premise of equal status. Shen Luojun sits on the largest business group in the entire empire, and he may not necessarily look up to those wealthy and powerful families, let alone you and me. You are now a top student at the Imperial Military University. There are many suitable students, why bother to stare at the people on the top of the pyramid."

Wen Jin was a little unhappy, raised his eyebrows and said: "Yuanchen, you are too modest, if Shen Sanshao doesn't like you, why would he call you in person?"

Ning Yuanchen paused for a moment: "You know that I have inherited a large amount of inheritance, and I have recently done a few business deals with Shen's."

"It's such a big business that Third Young Master Shen is invited to come forward in person." Wen Jin turned over and sat facing Ning Yuanchen, without a smile on his face, and said in a blunt tone, "Yuanchen, in fact, what was said on the Internet is true, Shen Sanshao is your boyfriend, right? Are you so guarded against me because you are afraid that I will steal your corner? Don't worry, although I am a villain who likes to climb high, but I am not despicable to that extent!" After speaking, he jumped off the bed and rushed out quickly.

Ning Yuanchen chased after two steps, and finally returned to the bed in a state of distraught and lay down.

Indeed, although Wen Jin seems to be a bit ruthless, he is also a person with a bottom line, but he doesn't know whether this bottom line is due to his own moral constraints, or he is afraid of the negative consequences of stepping on this bottom line.But Ning Yuanchen didn't want to explain to him that he didn't misunderstand him, and if he alienated him just like that, that would be exactly what he wanted.No matter how much Wen Jin tosses in school, he just meets some students, and he won't suffer any big losses. He just regards it as accumulating life experience, but if he gets in front of Shen Luojun and the others, who knows if he will be eaten to the bone in the end? left.

At this time, there was a sudden exclamation from the living room outside the door, and someone shouted: "Yuan Chen, come out!" Then there was a knock on the door.

Ning Yuanchen opened the door and saw a big box piled up in the living room, all the roommates gathered around the box, flushed with excitement, even Ouyang Yue, who had been pretending to be cool to the end today, was also.

He looked at everyone inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

"Yuanchen, tell me the truth, how could you have any relationship with the marshal! He actually sent you a courier!" A roommate was drooling and staring at the courier slip on the box.

Ning Yuanchen's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stepped forward to take a look. Sure enough, the sender's name was written as Mu Jingfeng, and it was written in a very formal way. The identity was noted on the back. It didn't look like a private express delivery, but more like a business correspondence. .

Ning Yuanchen opened the courier box, and there were three small boxes piled up in the box. On the top was an envelope, which contained a folded card. In a very businesslike tone, he solemnly thanked Ning Yuanchen for the three calligraphy works presented today. , and expressed the impoliteness that he took away at will, wishing him success in his studies and a happy life, and the final signature was Mu Jingfeng, stamped with his personal seal.

Several roommates squeezed over to look at it, exclaiming one after another: "It's really the Marshal!" "What's going on, Yuanchen, when did you give the Marshal a gift?"

Ning Yuanchen had to briefly explain what happened today: "It seems that the old man who took away my calligraphy is the family of Marshal Mu."

"That must be Marshal Mu's grandfather, Admiral Mu!" A roommate said excitedly, and then began to count the heroic deeds of Admiral Mu back then, looking like a fanboy.

Ning Yuanchen listened with one ear but not the other, checking what was in the small box.

In the first box are several large stacks of rice paper, including raw rice, cooked rice and semi-cooked rice, several stacks of colored paper, three sets of brushes of various styles and sizes, several ink ingots, several exquisitely carved inkstones, several boxes Pigments, as well as paperweights, pen holders, pen washers and other accessories.The second box contained a first-aid kit filled with medicines specially provided by the military, and the third box contained some training clothes and a medical helmet to relieve nervous fatigue.

Every time they picked up a gift, the roommates gave an exaggerated "wow", until the last roommate fell to the ground clutching his heart, and stretched out a hand to Ning Yuanchen: "Brother Yuanchen, you can also teach me calligraphy. I don't want to say three words, as long as the marshal can send me a courier, I will write thirty thousand pieces!"

Everyone coaxed, they all recognized Ning Yuanchen as brother and asked him to teach them calligraphy.Ning Yuanchen simply shared with them the free video course on the introduction to calligraphy recorded by the Institute of Ancient Culture of Imperial Comprehensive University, and shared these valuable four treasures of the study with everyone.The roommates were just joking at first, but when they saw that he really wanted to share, they immediately refused, and each kept only two beautifully colored acquaintances as souvenirs.Ning Yuanchen wanted to share the medicine and training suits in the first aid kit with everyone. The roommates waved their hands again and again. Seeing that he insisted, they only said that they would borrow from him when they needed them in the future, but they refused to accept them.

Ning Yuanchen had no choice but to move the courier back to the room, and Wen Jin quickly grabbed one and carried him into the room.Ning Yuanchen packed up his things and found that Wen Jin's eyes had been staring at those brushes and ink ingots, so he knew what he was thinking, took a set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones and handed them to him, saying: "Take it, your usual living expenses are not enough. Limited, these things are not cheap, I still have extra, you can use them. Don’t worry about writing on paper, I will send you a link to the virtual calligraphy practice application later, you usually practice there Alright, or write on the table with a brush dipped in water."

Wen Jin nodded with a blushing face, and whispered, "Thank you."

Ning Yuanchen also wanted to ask him if he was really interested in calligraphy, or if he just regarded calligraphy as a tool to attract high-class men and women.But after thinking about it, I still didn't ask.He has already said so much, it is useless to say more, but it is annoying.

Early the next morning, just at six o'clock, in the loud morning call, the freshman dormitory ushered in the first day of school.Because of the habit of getting up early again, Ning Yuanchen got up an hour earlier than the morning call, and was preparing for homework. Even so, he was also frightened by the loud volume of the morning call, not to mention the continuous sound coming from the dormitory next door. The sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

After the half-minute morning call, a well-regulated voice came from the dormitory speaker: "All students, please gather downstairs at 06:30 on time."

"Fuck the knitting! Doesn't the opening ceremony start at nine o'clock!" The roommate roared angrily from another bedroom.

However, no matter how much they complained, half an hour later, the students still walked out of the dormitory building sparsely and gathered downstairs.Downstairs in the dormitory, the instructors in military uniforms looked at them with their hands behind their backs.He was a dark-skinned African male, over two meters tall, with broad shoulders, thick arms, and a hulking waist. He stood there like a giant made of steel, looking down at the dwarves in front of him.

Seeing that the boys here didn’t tuck their clothes into their pants, their belts weren’t fastened, rubbing their eyes and yawning sloppily, while the girls over there with disheveled hair and heavy makeup were busy taking selfies with their smart brains. , There are still a few students walking down the stairs slowly.The students piled up like a group of sheep in a mess, buzzing and talking, the veins on the instructor's forehead twitched, and he slowly ground his teeth.Several seniors standing behind the instructors and acting as counselors for the freshman class looked at the chaotic scene in front of them, showing pity and sympathy.

The instructor took out a one-way sonic gun and aimed it at the students in front of him, and then there was a sharp whistling sound like a needle pierced into the head from the ear, everyone screamed and covered their ears, and backed away in unison two steps.

The instructor put away the sonic gun in satisfaction, looked at the students who were still a little overwhelmed, and sneered: "I am the chief instructor Wilson Davis who is in charge of the basic military training for your freshmen. You can call me Davis Lieutenant, and in training you're going to call me sir."

The students looked at Lieutenant Davis blankly. Lieutenant Davis showed an impatient expression and said, "After I give the order, you have to answer, yes, sir."

His black eyes slowly swept across the group of students in front of him who were still somewhat confused, and suddenly he shouted angrily: "Are you all deaf or stupid? Can't you understand the standard language of the empire?"

Some unprepared students gasped and stared dumbfounded at the suddenly angry instructor, not knowing what to do.Ning Yuanchen, who was standing in the third row, exchanged glances with the students beside him. Under Ning Yuanchen's command in a low voice, he stood up straight and said loudly, "Yes, sir!"

Lieutenant Davis raised the corners of his mouth, looked at the people who made the sound, nodded, and said, "Very well, at least some of you are not as stupid as I thought. Now, let's do it again."

The students looked at each other and said sparsely: "Yes, sir..."

"Aren't you awake yet? Shall I throw you into the pool for a dip!" Lieutenant Davis' voice was like thunder, rumbling in everyone's ears.The students all stood up with their chests and stomachs in, and said in unison: "Yes, sir!"

"I can't hear you! Are you newborn bunnies! The bunnies are all louder than you!"

"Yes, sir!"

"can not hear!"

"Yes, sir!"

Lieutenant Davis asked them to shout twenty times at the highest volume, until everyone was hoarse, then nodded in satisfaction and said; "The opening ceremony is at nine o'clock, but you will gather at 06:30, I know why Because this is the Imperial Military University, from the moment you step into the school, you are already a soldier. A soldier must look like a soldier, and look at your current virtues, do you still look like a human being! Stronger than you!"

"These two and a half hours are for you to attend the opening ceremony, so you won't be so embarrassing!"

"Now, I'll give you another 20 minutes to go back and put on your clothes. Let the nanny robot in the dormitory shave you if you haven't shaved, and wash off the waxed ones. Girls are not allowed to make up. Ears must be coiled up and stuffed into the top hat, and everyone must run forward when entering and exiting, and the use of brains is prohibited. After 20 minutes, if anyone fails to get down, 20 points will be deducted. You should think about it when you are dawdling."

Lieutenant Davis showed his white teeth: "If you fail the course of basic military training, you will have to retake it next year. If you keep failing, you will not be able to graduate. Now, act!"

All the unqualified students ran back to the dormitory. Some students who just didn’t wear their clothes were fine. After entering the first floor of the dormitory, find a place where the students of the opposite sex can’t see it. Qualified boys and girls with makeup had to go back to the dormitory to clean up. Everyone panicked as if they were being hunted down.

As for a student like Ning Yuanchen who couldn't pick out any mistakes from top to bottom, Lieutenant Davis was very satisfied and asked the seniors who were the counselors to write down their names one by one, adding 1 point for each.

"Are you Ning Yuanchen who scored the first in the interview?" Lieutenant Davis looked down at Ning Yuanchen, who was less than his shoulders, and looked suspiciously at his slender waist, which was stretched out by the belt, and his wrist. With slender arms and legs, an incredible expression appeared on his face, "Is that Ning Yuanchen who persisted under Marshal Mu for 42 seconds?"

Ning Yuanchen kept his eyes on the lieutenant's chest, and said expressionlessly, "Yes, sir."

Lieutenant Davis laughed loudly and patted his shoulder vigorously. Ning Yuanchen felt a huge force hit him, as if a bag of rice fell from the sky and hit his shoulder. The hard concrete floor, but the dirt floor, I'm afraid there must be two deep footprints under his feet. He felt numb from his shoulders and feet, but he still didn't have any expression, standing straight, motionless.

Lieutenant Davis saw that he had resisted his own strength, nodded in satisfaction, and patted his arm lightly: "Good job, the future is awesome, and the future is boundless." Then he went to see other students.

Ning Yuanchen rolled his eyes when he heard him walk away, and said in a low voice: "Fuck, my shoulder is about to dislocate..."

When Jason's classmates heard this, they all burst into laughter.

And not far away, Lieutenant Davis, who had eyes and ears, just smiled slightly without any questions.