My fiancé is an alien boss?

Shen Xinghe never had to tidy up the house by himself at home, because someone would do it for him, and his mother also taught him to pay attention to hygiene in the dormitory, otherwise it would be annoying, but he felt too tired after doing it for a while It's a waste of time, so I might as well put it there and continue tidying up tomorrow. I didn't expect my roommate to help him "sort" all the boxes in this morning.

It seems that I should be more diligent in the future.Shen Xinghe thought with shame.

"It's a small effort, it's nothing to worry about." The voice of the man came from behind.

I don't know why, as soon as this sentence came to my ears, a sentence immediately popped into my mind, before Shen Xinghe had time to think about it, he blurted out: "Then why don't we bother you more about the cleanliness of our dormitory in the future."

After I finished speaking, I was still a little guilty, wondering if that roommate would refuse straight away.

"Okay." Unexpectedly, the man replied like this.

...Okay, great, if you agree with me, it will save trouble, I'm not bullying you... Shen Xinghe is in self-hypnosis while picking up his clothes...

What he doesn't know is that He Ningzhou has already regarded him as a little brother who is at least ten years younger than himself and needs a lot of care. It is naturally duty-bound to do small things like tidying up the dormitory. Anyway, he planned to clean it often, so he doesn't care Work hard.

Today is the day when Shen Xinghe's "dorm life" officially started, but it didn't take long for him to feel that there was a very difficult thing, that is... no one prepared breakfast for him!

In the past ten years or so, when he got dressed and went downstairs, he would see a steaming breakfast on the dining table, but in this dormitory let alone "prepare", no one even asked him a word!
Speaking of which, although Shen Xinghe brought a lot of food from home, they were all snacks, and none of them could be eaten as a meal. After hesitating, he could only ask the roommate: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat." He Ningzhou said without stopping.

"Where to eat?" Shen Xinghe asked again.

"Bread, I brought it from home." He Ningzhou said, it was just to cope with the situation when he sometimes didn't want to go out to eat.

"Oh, so where should I go for breakfast?"

"Go to the cafeteria, but I haven't issued a card yet, it's today..." He Ningzhou finally put down his pen and looked back at the person when he said this, only to realize when he saw Shen Xinghe's innocent face—yes, this But for his brother who is ten years younger than him, it is quite normal not to know these things.

He Ningzhou took his own bread and handed it to him, "Eat mine first, we should officially report today and bring the admission notice, but don't worry, there must be a lot of people now. There will be a physical examination in the afternoon, Take a card or something, do you want to go with me?"

"Okay." Shen Xinghe naturally wouldn't refuse, "Do you think I should also buy some breakfast and prepare it?" 
"Of course it's up to you," He Ningzhou smiled, "There is a supermarket in our school, and there is also a big shopping mall nearby. If you want to go, I can accompany you there."

"Okay, thank you then." Shen Xinghe tore open the bag of bread.

The eldest young master has a pretty good habit of eating breakfast, he doesn't eat while looking at the computer, He Ningzhou also brought him a box of his own milk, and brought him a glass of warm water by the way.After this day, he didn't have much time to rest. After registering as a student, getting a card, plus a physical examination, He Ningzhou took Shen Xinghe to the shopping mall and had a meal in a restaurant outside.

It was already evening when he finally returned to the dormitory. The young master took off his shoes and went straight to the bed. It was still very hot, and he had been exposed to the sun for several hours, feeling that he was about to collapse.

"Do you want to eat tonight?" He Ningzhou asked standing beside his bed, feeling like a nanny.

"Eat..." Shen Xinghe's voice buried in the pillow seemed to be full of anger.

"What are you eating?" He Ningzhou took out his mobile phone as he spoke, it seemed that the young master couldn't go downstairs anymore, so he had better order takeaway.

"casual……"

"..."

Military training is the same as junior high school and high school, and it takes a long time, more than half a month. Shen Xinghe feels that there are too many flaws to complain about, and the ugly military training uniform alone makes him Want to throw it out of the sky.

That night he ate and rested for a while, and finally felt refreshed, so he got out of bed and picked up the military training suit to have a look, his two eyebrows almost wrinkled together, this thing will be worn on him tomorrow up.

"I said," Shen Xinghe held up the camouflage short sleeve and asked He Ningzhou, "Is there any way to escape the military training?"

When he was in junior high school and high school, he hated this kind of thing deeply, and he never felt that military training was of any use, except that he would be exposed as a coal ball to affect his image.
"Yes," He Ningzhou said while continuing to code, "It's fine to be sick, as long as you have a sick leave note issued by the hospital, you don't need military training."
"Yeah." Shen Xinghe scratched his face and put down the clothes in his hands. He had thought of this, but it's summer now, and it's not so easy to get some minor illnesses. The military training will be over when he gets it out.

I really couldn't think of it for a while, so I could only temporarily convince myself to be prepared to be exposed to the sun. Maybe I could burn incense and pray to the Buddha to pray to the sky that it had been raining during the military training, so that they could pass the test smoothly.

While thinking happily, he walked behind that person and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

He has noticed that this person seems to often write something on paper or on the computer. The miracle is that he still writes English letters, and he can only understand the meaning of certain words.

"Program code," He Ningzhou said and pointed to him, "Each line above is a statement, and all these statements are combined into a program that can be run."

"Wow," Shen Xinghe's face was full of surprise, "You can still write this stuff."

"Our major is to learn this." He Ningzhou gave him a funny look, "I'm just very interested, so I studied it in advance."

"Oh." Shen Xinghe nodded, he didn't have such a tireless spirit of learning, he should learn after class, anyway, he would definitely learn it.

"What I'm doing now is an ACM problem," He Ningzhou continued, "that is, the ACM International Collegiate Programming Contest. ACM is its sponsor, the American Computer Society. We also often hold competitions in this area in China." , No.1 will also participate in real international competitions. Our school also has a special ACM-ICPC team, which trains freshmen every year, and there are school competitions. Those who perform particularly well will be selected into the team. Are you interested? Will you join me?"

Seeing the sincere expression on his face, Shen Xinghe couldn't help stroking his hair in embarrassment, "Ah, that's fine too."

He Ningzhou smiled and turned back.

Shen Xinghe didn't continue to watch movies this evening, but played online games, and found a lot of people to kill the boss together.He woke up the next morning to find that his prayers had failed, and it was still a sunny day.

The pattern of military training at the university was different from that of junior high school and high school. The boys and girls in their class were separated into different teams, and there were students from other classes in my row, forming a total of four rows.

Shen Xinghe was at the head of the second row. What made him a little upset was that He Ningzhou was at the head of the first row, right in front of him. The team they lined up was basically arranged according to their height, and the one who was taller than him The person who is a little taller is ranked in front of him, probably because the instructor thinks he is more pleasing to the eye than himself?

There is nothing to say about the content of the military training. It is what I have experienced before.It is said that two o'clock in the afternoon is the hottest time of the day. Shen Xinghe has now felt this fact with his life. The sun is so poisonous that he really wants to follow Hou Yi's example and put a bow on the arrow and hit that The sun shoots down.

"Come on, let's drink some water." During the break, he helped him get water, and asked again, "Have you thought of a way to escape military training?"

"No." Shen Xinghe unscrewed the cover discouragedly.

"Come on, think about it quickly, and teach me when you think about it." The person who said such words seemed to have malicious intentions on his face.

Shen Xinghe originally thought that the long military training at the university was already a mess, but he didn't expect that the worst was yet to come. After they disbanded at 05:30 in the evening, it didn't mean they could go back to the dormitory to sleep, but they had to go back to the dormitory an hour later. That damn place on the playground, stay there until ten o'clock in the evening!
If such a long time is spent working hard and continuing to train, he will bear it. It turns out that it is used to pull songs for each row. What the hell if I want to listen to songs, won't I go back to the dormitory and listen to them by myself?Who wants to hear you sing!

They don't have to sit with other platoons as soon as they come up, and there is still time for their own platoons to do activities. The instructors start to mobilize the students to perform shows, sing, dance, tell jokes, and play sketches. They can show any talent. Shen Shen Xinghe just wanted to say where he was going, he didn't even know how to sing in KTV, would he "condescend" in such a place?

Of course, Shen Xinghe would never admit that his singing was really ugly.

"He Ningzhou, would you like to sing a song for everyone?" Shen Xinghe, who was complaining in his heart, heard the instructor say this, and subconsciously looked at the person in front of him.

Well, the instructors already know this person's name, which of course has something to do with how "attractive" he is. Tonight, the instructor has already ordered this person to be in charge of the arrival of their class, that is, to read the names of the students one by one. Was he there.At this time, when the man heard the instructor's words, he stood up straight away and said, "Okay, what do you want to hear?"

Shen Xinghe: "..." Brother, you really sing...

Speaking of which, I really didn't know he could sing...

"What do the students want to hear?" The instructor is not much older than them, and he often chats and jokes with them during breaks. Now he immediately yelled like a nominee There are all kinds of songs.

Shen Xinghe naturally didn't open his mouth, just kept looking at that person, and he said naturally: "Then I'll sing "Flastic", it's in Cantonese, I hope everyone likes it."

"Okay!" The instructor immediately took the lead and clapped his hands.

That person's singing sounded afterward, falling into Shen Xinghe's ears, he actually felt that his eyes were fixed on that person's face like this, and he couldn't move away anymore.

He has never paid attention to this person's voice, because many things have happened since we met, and he has no time to take care of it. At this time, when he heard his deep singing voice falling in his ears, Shen Xinghe suddenly discovered that this person's voice was very special. Clear, with a touch of magnetism, it sounds very comfortable. This song that was originally very familiar has another feeling under his interpretation, which makes people calm down and listen carefully.