Adverse reactions to reincarnation and queue jumping

Yu Qiannie was wearing the uniform of the military department and a long cloak. She looked dignified and powerful.

Huang Ran looked at the two golden medals on his shoulders and found them dazzling.

There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings.Huang Ran's heart was sour.

I and Yu Qiannie were students at the same time. When I entered Jiuying Academy, known as the cradle of army reserve, Yu Qiannie had slightly better grades than myself.

The students who can enter Jiuying College are all dragons and phoenixes.Most of them are divided into Dongcheng Party and Xicheng Party according to the place of origin of the students. Dongcheng is the emperor and Xicheng is the army.

The family's interests come first, and they will go to the opposing sides of the cloud regime after graduation, so the two factions are clearly separated at school, and they seldom communicate except for academic cooperation.

Although he didn't come out on top in the entrance examination, Huang Ran has always been far ahead in the four years of college life.He has extremely strict requirements on himself. For four years, no one can surpass him in the final grade assessment at the end of the semester.

Yu Qiannie is naturally one of them. At the beginning, Huang Ran had a good impression of him. Although he had nothing to do with each other in daily life, stories were always spread by word of mouth in the same grade.

Huang Ran even felt a little bit of heroism towards this taciturn millennium second child.

But what happened later turned him against the Xicheng Party.Even now that he has undergone another reincarnation and changed his body, he still feels a dull pain in his right leg when he sees Yu Qiannie.

If nothing happened to him, he must have made great achievements on the front line this year.

In a daze, Yu Qiannie had already walked in front of him, with a sullen face, she stopped.

Huang Ran squinted and confronted him.

The problem is, Song Mingming is only 1.7 meters five.

But Huang Ran didn't think it was a problem, even though the body was so short that he could still overlook the person's soul.

"Mingming, Mingming!" Song Li tugged at him beside him, "Hurry up and say hello to Young Master Yu!"

This bloody little brother is a nympho when he sees people, his eyeballs are almost sticking to the face of the eldest young master of the Yu family!

Huang Ran showed an expression of seeing a ghost, what? !Yu Dashao, isn't the so-called Yu Ershao his cowardly younger brother Yu Qinghuan? !This is the good marriage that the cheap mother begged for Song Mingming?

He suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Qianne, there was no emotion on Yu Qianne's face, but he had a disdainful attitude no matter what.

Absolutely, the fate is absolutely extinct.

He just realized it in his heart, isn't it, who else can there be in the entire upper class society, the Yu family?

Huang Ran clenched his fist tightly, his nails almost digging into his flesh, he raised his head and showed a decent smile: "Master Yu, hello, I'm Song Mingming."

Yu Qiannie looked at him for an insignificant half a second, nodded, and exchanged a few words with Song Li politely.

Song Li and Yu Qiannie walked in under the guidance of the attendants at the door, and Huang Ran followed silently.

In fact, he was very anxious to see a reliable person who could pass on the news that he was still alive, so that he could return to Huang's house early and get out of this embarrassing situation.

He hasn't been home for a year and he's homesick.

But Yu Qiannie is obviously not a reliable person. If he knew that he was Huang Ran, he would probably have to go back and forth to reincarnate again.

But following Yu Qiannie in this capacity is a good choice.

Whether it's personal or business, Yu Qiannie always wants to meet people she knows.

I was in Song's house and had no chance to go out at all, but I was freer when I went to Yu's house.

Huang Ran made up his mind, and just thinking about it, he followed several people into the box.

The author says:

The small attack is on the stage!