The system forces me to be a scumbag

The instructor who hung up the phone was also wondering, "What is Lin Qiao's background? Can you use the contacts of the Lieutenant General..."

When Li Shulin went to plead again the next day to dismiss Lin Qiao from military training, the instructor agreed.

Li Shulin was a little surprised that he thought it would take a long time, but he agreed so easily.

Of course, Lin Qiao and Li Shulin didn't know about Qin Shao's help.

When everyone was going to military training, Lin Qiao was alone in the library reading a book with the air conditioner on.

Although Lin Qiao in the past was a rich man playing games, he was not an ignorant idiot. On the contrary, he was knowledgeable and covered a wide range of subjects. If he was only rich and handsome, he would not be favored by so many beauties and handsome men.

Lin Qiao is very good at enjoying life. By delegating the power of managing the company, he will have more time to enjoy life.

Usually his favorite thing is to read books. When chatting up beautiful women, he is familiar with Shakespeare's poems. He can talk about a brief history of time and thick black studies, and he can also talk about the past and the present, history, culture, unofficial history, anecdotes, and scenery. Scenic spots, foreign customs... There is nothing he doesn't understand.

At the beginning, Zhou Jinxin was also impressed by his connotation. No matter what question he said, Lin Qiao could discuss it with him eloquently, and he said it logically.

Such a person would make people feel the joy and affection of meeting a confidant, otherwise Zhou Jinxin would not have given up everything and was willing to run to be his underground lover.

"What are you looking at?" A voice asked in his ear.

As soon as Lin Qiao turned her head, she saw Qin Shao leaning on the chair and looking at him very closely.

With such a posture, as if wanting to kiss, Lin Qiao felt oppressed and instinctively leaned back.

"Be careful." Qin Shao was worried that he would hit the table, so he supported the back of his head, making his posture even more ambiguous.

"You, why are you here?" Lin Qiao blushed a little, and quickly pushed his arms away and sat up straight.

"Come to accompany you." Qin Shao leaned over again, getting very close, and his warm breath hit Mu Ze's face.

Mu Ze pushed away his approaching face and asked, "Why don't you go to military training?"

"I don't want to go, I issued a sick note."

Mu Ze was directly amused by the straightforward appearance of speaking.

"If everyone was like you, no one would go to military training."

Qin Shao smiled, but did not speak.

In the past, he showed all his emotions on his face. When he was happy, he was happy, and if he was unhappy, he was unhappy. But now, because he likes someone, he has learned to hide his emotions.

When you fall in love with someone, his emotions become your emotions.

Because Lin Qiao, a person who never cared about what other people think or see before, has also learned to worry about Lin Qiao's emotions.

Qin Shao has also struggled, since loving someone is so difficult, then don't love, but love can make people feel cheap, and he knows that he should give up, but his heart refuses to let himself go.

"Let me take you out for a drive." Qin Shao said.

Lin Qiao shook her head, "No, I want to read a book."

"What's so good about these books? There are many books in my study that are not available outside. I'll take you there!"

Lin Qiao was quite moved when he read the book, but when he thought of the elder of Qin Shao's family, he was reluctant to go.

"No, your grandpa doesn't seem to like me."

"I'm sorry, it's because of me. Grandpa always thought I was too stupid, and was afraid that others would approach me for other purposes." Qin Shao explained.

"Your family protects you like this, you should be very troubled, right? After all, many people don't want to be like this when they make friends."

Qin Shao nodded, because his parents and grandpa were like this. He didn't have any special close friends since he was a child. The few in his close circle can eat, drink and have fun, and the others can't go together.

After finally going to university, he thought that he could realize the freedom of making friends, but another accident happened, and grandpa watched it even more closely, and now even Lin Qiao was implicated.

"Then let me show you the book, so you won't refuse it." Qin Shao changed his method.

Lin Qiao nodded, so he wouldn't have to meet Qin Shao's grandfather. He was used to being free, and he didn't like elders who were too strict.

"Let's go, I'm hungry, go eat with me." Qin Shao pulled Lin Qiao out of the library.

"Hey! I haven't returned the book yet!" Lin Qiao reminded.

Qin Shao took the book from his hand, put it on the librarian's cart, and pulled him outside.

It was rare for Qin Shao not to drive his sports car today, but to get a bicycle instead.

Lin Qiao asked with a smile, "Why don't you drive your sports car?"

"My grandpa said that you should keep a low profile in school."

Lin Qiao smiled and said nothing. This Qin Shao listened to his grandfather too much.

"Do you like to ride a sports car? Then I will drive here later." Although Grandpa meant to be low-key, as long as Lin Qiao likes it, he will drive over.

"No, I'm just curious to ask."

A bicycle is in line with his current status, and if someone is to be his driver, any kind of car will do.

"Lin Qiao, what do you want to eat?" Qin Shao asked him.

Lin Qiao thought for a while, it seemed that he hadn't eaten hot pot for a long time.

"Let's go eat hot pot."

Naturally, Qin Shao would not ignore him and took him to eat hot pot.

Two handsome boys left the school on bicycles, and the girls screamed because of their super good looks.

Seeing the girls looking at Lin Qiao, Qin Shao felt jealous and accelerated his cycling speed. Lin Qiao quickly put his arms around his waist.

"Ride slowly, this is not a sports car!" Lin Qiao complained.

Seeing Lin Qiao embracing his arm, the corners of Qin Shao's mouth curled up, and he rode even faster.

In the end, the two stopped at the entrance of a hot pot restaurant, and it was Lin Qiao who asked to come and eat.

"This restaurant is not very famous, but it's really delicious." Lin Qiao explained.

Qin Shao nodded, "Well, then I must eat more later."

The clerk came over and asked, "What do you two want to eat?"

"hot pot."

"What pot base do you want?"

Lin Qiao asked Qin Shao, "Can you eat spicy food?"

Qin Shao nodded, "I can do it."

"Then we want a spicy pot base, put more chili."

Lin Qiao is a person who doesn't like spicy food. Qin Shao is from the north and doesn't like spicy food, but because Lin Qiao loves food, he didn't say anything.

Looking at the red bottom of the pot, Qin Shao was a little apprehensive, oh my god, what are we going to eat later!

Lin Qiao didn't notice Qin Shao's embarrassment, so he put fat beef and mutton in and scalded it, and put it in Qin Shao's bowl when it was done.

"Try it to see if it tastes good."

Qin Shao took a sip and gave a thumbs up to save face. In fact, he was about to die of spicy food.

After eating the food Lin Qiao gave him, Qin Shao drank several sips of water.

Soon beads of sweat appeared on Qin Shao's forehead, and his face turned red. Lin Qiao glanced at his cup suspiciously.

Strange, they didn't order wine, why is Qin Shao's face so red?