The fairy tale life of modern cultivators

?Chapter 6

Half a month of military training has finally passed. For Jiang Xinle, this half month was longer than half a year.Xue Yubing has not participated in the training, he just sat not far away, watching the military training of his classmates.Even though he knew that Xue Yubing might not be staring at him, Jiang Xinle just couldn't let go, and was full of ugly faces.The instructor talked to him in private, Jiang Xinle felt distressed, so he blushed and apologized to the instructor repeatedly.His attitude was so good that at the end, the instructor couldn't bear to be harsh on him.

On the last day of reporting for the competition, Jiang Xinle deliberately asked for sick leave and did not participate in the competition. He was afraid that the class would be hindered by then.

Xue Yubing was selected as the freshman representative to give a speech on stage, and Xue Yubing on the podium was so radiant, even better than he was in high school.

He has outstanding looks and outstanding temperament, but he was selected as the student representative because of his outstanding grades and his ability to make others irreproachable——Xue Yubing is the freshman with the highest score this year, even worse than Zhao Qingquan. Get a higher score.

Jiang Xinle sat far away among his classmates, looked up at Xue Yubing on the podium, and couldn't tell what he felt.

It is impossible to say that there is no idea, after all, he has been secretly in love with Xue Yubing for two years, and he always felt far away from him before. Xue Yubing is like the clouds in the sky, which can only be seen from a distance, and there is no way to touch them.It's different now, they're students at the same university and roommates.As the principal said, no matter how good they were before, how good they were, and how many regrets they had, all of them are now on the same starting line.Jiang Xinle had never felt so close to Xue Yubing, and never thought that one day he would have the urge to pursue that person.

"For you, I have applied to Kangda for all my volunteers!"

On the first day of school, Xue Yubing's joke reappeared in Jiang Xinle's mind again.

Is it really just a joke?Is there any chance that this could be true?

Of course, Jiang Xinle had no way to check Xue Yubing's file, nor could he prove the authenticity of this matter.He just had a little fantasy in his heart, maybe what Xue Yubing said was the truth.

His ears were red. He didn't hear a word of what Xue Yubing said on the podium.

Xue Yubing was so close to him, no matter what, since God had arranged for him to be by his side, he couldn't miss the opportunity.

The next morning, Xue Yubing got up and went to the bathroom. When he came out, he saw Jiang Xinle making the quilt for him. Xue Yubing looked at Jiang Xinle with his arms crossed, and asked, "Hey, Jiang Xinle, what are you doing?"

"Folding the quilt!" Jiang Xinle didn't have the nerve to turn around. He was afraid of looking at Xue Yubing, fearing that he would lose his courage. He pretended to say unintentionally, "Aren't you in poor health? I'll leave this matter to me from now on."

"I'm not in good health either." He Dacheng shouted loudly, "My arm hurts and I can't fold the quilt."

"That's fine, I'll fold it for you later." Jiang Xinle said, turned to look at Zhao Qingquan who was getting up slowly, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to fold it for you?"

"No need." Zhao Qingquan said indifferently, "I'm not a waste."

"Who do you call trash!" He Dacheng was upset, and said to Zhao Qingquan, "Jiang Xinle volunteered, and we didn't force him, so who are you talking about?"

"Say whoever talks to you." Zhao Qingquan refused to budge.

"Childish!" Without waiting for He Dacheng to speak, Xue Yubing suddenly interjected, "I'm not a three-year-old kid, so can quarrels be technical?"

After finishing speaking, Xue Yubing walked under Zhao Qingquan's bed, raised his head and stared at him, and said, "If you have the ability, let him do things for you willingly."

"Okay, okay, don't say a few words." Jiang Xinle was afraid that they would quarrel. He just wanted to treat Xue Yubing in his own way. He never thought about it. If you quarrel, it will backfire.Although Zhao Qingquan and the three of them had always been at odds, Jiang Xinle was never willing to cause trouble because of him.

After folding the quilt for Xue Yubing, Jiang Xinle was going to fold the quilt for He Dacheng again. He Dacheng hurriedly grabbed him and said, "I'm just kidding, if you get tired, the boss won't let me go."

Jiang Xinle looked back at Xue Yubing, saw that he didn't express anything, smiled a little disappointed, and said to Xue Yubing, "What do you want for breakfast? I'll go buy it."

"Let's go eat together!" He Dacheng said, "I'll be fine soon."

"You go to line up for us first. Old Zhao's Xiaolongbao is limited every day, so you can't buy it if you go late." Xue Yubing directly told Jiang Xinle, "If you are in the queue before we arrive, you can buy it first. Three."

"Okay!" Jiang Xinle was willing to do anything for Xue Yubing. He was afraid that Xue Yubing would be unhappy or dissatisfied with what he did. Now that Xue Yubing is willing to order him directly, Jiang Xinle is happy.

After Jiang Xinle left, Xue Yubing proudly provoked Zhao Qingquan: "Did you see, I didn't do anything, and he was just stupid for the sake of efficiency. You just wait to die."

"I don't know who died." Zhao Qingquan said without giving an inch, "Sooner or later he will recognize your true face."

"So what? You'll be dead by then." Xue Yubing sneered, "Either you die first or he dies first. I didn't expect you to persist until now."

"Don't be too pretentious."

It would be a lie to say that there is no rush at all.Jiang Xinle was dazzled by Xue Yubing during this time, and Zhao Qingquan noticed it.It is not impossible to deal with Jiang Xinle directly, but it is rare that Jiang Xinle grows up to adulthood, and Zhao Qingquan is still a little bit reluctant to give up this opportunity like this.

The old Zhao's business was not so good. When Jiang Xinle went to queue, there was already a long line in front, and most of them were boys.

I heard the boy in front of me calling: "Honey, you can get up, I'll be there in half an hour, yes, yes, yes, I got up very early today, I'm sure I can buy it, don't worry .What? If you can’t buy it, you can eat me!”

Jiang Xinle listened sweetly to these words, and she must have listened sweetly to the person on the other end of the phone.

Jiang Xinle is not a foodie in the strict sense. He usually doesn't join in the fun of such delicacies that require long queues, but for Xue Yubing, he is willing.

The people in front bought a lot, and some brought several copies, and the boy in front started to mutter: "No, I can't buy it again."

This is Jiang Xinle's first time queuing, and he asked nervously, "What, is there still a limit?"

"Of course," the boy said based on his senior's experience, "How else could it be so popular? Some people came to line up as soon as the dormitory opened."

"It's too exaggerated!" Jiang Xin asked puzzledly, "Is it that delicious?"

"You haven't eaten?"

Jiang Xinle shook his head, only listening to the students in the class say it was delicious, every time he saw the long queue, he lost interest.

"Actually, it tastes like that," said the boy. "If you can't stand it, you will make a gimmick. Girls like to compare each other. Today, so-and-so's boyfriend got up early to buy old Zhao's steamed buns. It's a good way to say it. You are also a surrogate." A friend bought it."

Jiang Xinle shook his head, then nodded hesitantly after a while.

The boy had a clear look: "Haven't caught up yet? Little classmate, let's make persistent efforts!"

The team moved forward slowly, slower than a turtle crawling.

Jiang Xinle waited patiently, but the boy in front became more and more impatient, looking at the time from time to time, "It's broken, it's broken, if you can't buy any more today, it's over."

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion in the front, and someone at the front of the line was already yelling: "Fuck, you can't do more, coax us to line up every day!"

"That's right, that's right!" Someone echoed.

"Who asked you to line up!" Some people gloated.

"It's 20 yuan a piece, and there are five more. If it's sold out, it will be gone!" Someone yelled loudly.

"What's the situation?" Jiang Xinle asked the boy in front.

"Scalper!" The man said angrily, "Worthless."

After finishing speaking, he quickly ran over and said, "Have a copy!"

Jiang Xinle stood dumbfounded, bought some steamed buns and scalpers, what a ghost!When he reacted and wanted to grab a copy, the Xiaolongbao in the scalper's hand had already been sold out.

He walked to the dormitory resentfully, and suddenly understood the mood of the boy in front of him. He had already agreed to Xue Yubing, but he didn't buy it. He really didn't know how to tell him.

When they returned to the dormitory, Xue Yubing and He Dacheng were not there, only Zhao Qingquan was packing up. Seeing that Jiang Xinle was empty-handed, he snorted coldly and went out with his book in his arms.

"Hey, wait a minute." Jiang Xinle stopped him and asked, "Where are Xue Yubing and He Dacheng?"

"Did you let me watch?" Zhao Qingquan replied angrily, "Stupid."

"Who are you scolding?"

"What do you say?"

Jiang Xin was at a loss for words, and felt that what Zhao Qingquan said made some sense. He was indeed a little stupid, so stupid that he asked Zhao Qingquan such a boring question.

He called Xue Yubing, but no one answered, and then called He Dacheng, but still no one answered. He stood there for a while, picked up his book and went to the classroom.

Xue Yubing and He Dacheng were there, chatting and laughing with a few classmates, Jiang Xinle leaned over and said timidly to Xue Yubing, "I'm sorry, I didn't buy it."

"What a big deal." He Dacheng stood up and pushed him on the seat, right next to Xue Yubing, "Let's go to the cafeteria to eat."

"That's good." Jiang Xinle lowered his head, not daring to look into Xue Yubing's eyes.

"Go early tomorrow." He Dacheng said loudly with a smile.

Jiang Xinle nodded, looked up just in time to see Zhao Qingquan coming in, remembering the idiot he said, I really think it's suitable for me.

"Go to the library for the boss to take a seat at night," He Dacheng said quietly to Jiang Xinle, "The boss likes the environment of the library, but he doesn't like to compete with others."

Jiang Xinle nodded, unable to tell what it was like.