On how to be favored on the throne

No matter what, Yan Jing never thought that things would develop to this point. He obviously just got a scholarship...how did it become like this.

Yan took two steps back in disbelief, his face was full of remorse, he stumbled towards the bed, wanted to lie down, but heard his terminal beeping non-stop, Yan turned it on, and found that it was full of schools. A message from a classmate here:

——I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. You deleted your friends and disappeared from the world.

——Don't let me see me in the future, or you will hit me once you see me.

——Thinking that I added you makes me sick!

Yan Jing's eyes were slack, and he could barely focus when he saw the counselor's incoming call. After hesitating for a moment, he still connected the call. As soon as he connected, he saw the counselor's angry expression: "How could you do such a thing? That kind of words! You come back to me immediately, and you don’t have to participate in the internship, come back and explain your behavior to us first, and see whether you will be placed on probation or directly expelled!"

Yan was startled, "It wasn't my hot search, it really wasn't me! Director, you have to trust me!"

"Could it be that the video is fake? Haven't you done these things?" The counselor asked coldly, obviously disappointed in him, and hung up the phone.

Yan Jing couldn't say anything to refute it at all. He had indeed done it, and it had been filmed on video.

He was full of despair, and when he lowered his head, he saw a video call from his family. He still remembered his gentle but independent Omega mother, who often said to himself: "Xiao Jing, you are the only hope for our family. No What about you, mother?"

He hesitated for a moment, thinking about it, "Hello? Mom... I have something I want you to help me with."

……

If Song Wenge hadn't been taken care of, how could he have such a big influence and be able to manipulate the direction of public opinion!Yan Jing thought for a moment in his heart and made a decision.

If Song Wenge was really taken care of by Wenju, how could a commoner like himself afford to offend him? It would be better to let his mother go to school to sell miserably, to see if he could not be punished.Yan Jing speaks like a lotus flower, talking about Wen Ge with his mother is extremely domineering, while he is being bullied by the other party, but the other party is powerful and powerful, and he can't twist his thigh at all.

Hearing these lies, his Omega mother burst into tears, and immediately agreed to go to the military academy to ask the counselor for mercy.

Yan Jing returned to school in despair, he was embarrassed by the uninterrupted strange eyes and pointing from the campus path.

"Is this the truth? It looks like a dog."

"It's disgusting to do such a thing."

"Tsk... stay away from him."

Yan Jing pulled down the brim of his hat, lowered his head and walked quickly along the path. When he reached the intersection, he saw his frail mother standing in the wind, wearing very thin clothes, and the coat on her body was washed out, and it was dusty. Yan Jing frowned almost invisible when his eyes touched her clothes, and did not stop to talk to her, but lowered his voice, and whispered to his mother when passing by: "Go this way."

His mother is short and has small steps, so she can't keep up with the tall Alpha son, so she can only trot along behind Yan Jing, Yan Jing intentionally keeps a distance from his mother, for fear that people who know him will see him like this mother.

"Xiao Jing, slow down, mom can't catch up with you." Omega called softly, Yan Jing paused, and said, "We'll talk in the office."

In the office, the counselor's face was ugly, and suddenly there was a knock on the door, and he said angrily, "Come in."

It was not Yan Jing who caught my eye, but a thin, middle-aged Omega woman. She was wearing a gray coat, and her face was yellow and thin. It was in stark contrast to the tall and straight Yan Jing behind her. The counselor didn't even react. The identity of the person in front of him.

"็ Hello Who are you?"

"I, I am Yan Jing's mother, and I just want to ask our little one if he did something in school, and the school will expel him," Omega said with tears in his eyes, "Teacher, this child can do whatever you want. Beating and scolding education, but can you not punish him! You see, he is studying in a military academy. If there is punishment, who would accept him... We have paid tuition fees with all the money we have. If you punish him, we orphans and widows But how do you live!"

As Omega said, he was about to kneel down to the counselor, so scared that the counselor rushed to help him, why did he say: "This is not something I can decide, it depends on what the principal wants, and... the one who was offended by the words The meaning of a classmate."

When Omega heard this, he stopped kneeling, and became angry from the heart, "Isn't it enough for him to harm our little one like this? He also wants him to drop out of school? Look, he beat our little one like this, this is not enough." Nevermind!"

"As far as I know, classmate Yan made a mistake first." The counselor knew the woman's routine in front of him, and it seemed that she felt that pretending to be pitiful was not enough, and wanted to go another way.

"How is it possible! Our little one is not that kind of person. I heard that their family is related, right? The school didn't dare to deal with him and just wanted to bully our little one?! Let me tell you, the rabbit will do it when he is anxious. Biting, when we expose this matter, your school will have a hard time, why don't we all take a step back and let that classmate and our little one apologize." Omega Naqiao said.

Yan didn't expect his mother to say such a thing, so he quickly tugged at the corner of his mother's clothes, signaling her to stop talking.

"Xiao Jing, don't pull me, mom knows that our family has no money and power, but we can't be bullied for nothing!" Omega continued, acting like a reasonable person, and looked at the counselor in a daze.

The counselor looked at Yan Jing's performance, then at the woman in front of him, and understood something, he said: "Mrs. Yan, Song Wenge is not as domineering as you said, he has no money and power, he is an orphan."

Omega was taken aback, and subconsciously said: "How is it possible!"

"That's true. Our class roster is still here. If you don't believe me, you can take a look." The counselor continued, "It's true that your son was at fault in this matter. Classmate Song Wenge has already provided us with a sum of money as a compensation. Compensation for your son."

Omega shook off Yan's hand to stop her, and leaned over to watch the video content displayed on the counselor's terminal. After a while, she lost all confidence, and changed back to the shriveled and weak Omega at the beginning, looking at the somewhat pitiful Omega, she returned Turning his head, his face full of disappointment, he glared at Yan Jing, "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to say such a thing... We don't want compensation... I want to apologize to that classmate, can I?"

"The other party said that there is no need to apologize. If you have no objection, please return it. The money has already been transferred to your account." The counselor said coldly.

"And...Yan Jing, please stay here." The counselor's eyes were cold, and there was no warmth when he looked at Yan Jing.

Yan Jing tried to grab his mother's shriveled fingers, but was avoided by the other party. Omega left without hesitation, and did not even have the slightest intention to plead for mercy for Yan Jing.

When she walked outside the door, two lines of tears fell down. The child she had worked so hard to raise...how could it be like this.

She trusted him so much, but what she got was a complete deception!

In the office, the counselor said to Yan Jing: "In fact, the principal originally decided to keep you in school for probation, but you actually concealed the truth and asked your mother to intercede for you. You are simply stubborn. You go, you have been expelled." .”

Yan actually opened his eyes wide in disbelief, "So you didn't want to fire me?"

The counselor shook his head, "Although you did something wrong at that time, we were the ones who watched you enter the school and wanted to give you a chance, but now, you let your mother humbly win sympathy for you. ...better than animals."

Yan actually took a few steps back and sat down on the door frame, tears of regret streaming down his entire face.The tiles on the floor were icy cold, but Yan hadn't noticed it, he was full of regret and despair for what he had done.

If he... hadn't said that to Song Wenge.

If he hadn't published his remarks against Song Wenge in the group, he would be greedy for scholarships.

If he hadn't asked his mother for sympathy...

There were so many ifs, but he didn't catch any of them, and Yan actually sat on the ground, wailing loudly.

Outside the door, his mother did the same.

The counselor shook his head, and sent out a notice of withdrawal in the class.

The moment Feng Xiaotian saw the notice, he forwarded it to Wen Ge, "Brother Song, he was expelled? How could he be punished so severely? Didn't the supervisor say to stay in school for probation?"

"I don't know? Could it be that he has done something important?" Wen Ge said casually, he was not very interested in this fact, and it was really not enough for him to put such a small trick on him.

"Forget it, forget about him, just now Simon asked us to gather at the No. [-] playground on time tomorrow morning, have you received the notice?" Feng Xiaotian thought that he and Wen Ge must be allocated together.

Wen Ge shed a tear for his IQ, and replied: "No, only you. I was assigned elsewhere."

"Ah... desolate, can't you fish?" Feng Xiaotian said disappointedly.

"I can." Wen Ge replied seriously.

Feng Xiaotian: "..."

Wen Ge lay on the bed, and clicked on the internship notice sent by Wen Su himself: Tomorrow at nine o'clock, my office, report on time.

Wen Ge: "...Damn!"

He really is, super invincible hates Wen Su ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

As expected, Wen Ju didn't know Wen Ge's inner activities, and was even a little excited. He kept pacing in front of the closet with a cold face, wondering whether Xiao Ge liked the white shirt or the white shirt?

Or this black uniform, or this one he wore when he first attended his honor ceremony as an admiral?

Wen Ju's subordinates couldn't help frowning as they looked at Wen Ju with a more solemn expression: The general has such a serious face, he must be thinking about important national affairs, he dare not move!

Wenju: Hey, which one does Xiao Ge like to light cigarettes with anxiety.JPG