Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

"I have never eaten beef noodles that tasted so bad." Song Jia kept chattering on the way from the cafeteria to the dormitory. "Just that thin slice of beef with a few noodles cost me 13 yuan. !”

The location of the Mi Rong military training queue happened to be right under the sun. I felt sick after standing there for a long time and didn't even eat a few bites of food at noon. He looked pale and looked weak. When he heard Song Jia's noisy voice, he couldn't help but feel even more depressed.

"Xiaojia, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Song Jia excitedly pulled Mi Rong and motioned for him to look at it: "Look at Xiaomi! Isn't this the person who packed Shi Rong's things yesterday?"

"That man" indeed left a deep impression on Mi Rong. He steeled himself and looked over.

He was wearing a simple white shirt and carrying a lunch box. He seemed to have just come down from the dormitory building, with a smile on his lips. His face is young and handsome, but his deep eyes reveal a maturity that is far beyond that of the students around him, and he is extremely imposing.

Song Jia curled her lips and said, "Tsk, it looks like he is here to deliver food to the eldest young master..."

Mi Rong suddenly felt a little dizzy. He weakly called out "Xiaojia", then his vision went dark and he fell forward...

Fu Zhijing was taking out his mobile phone and preparing to call the driver when he caught a glimpse of a person suddenly falling towards him. He frowned, took a few steps back, and successfully avoided this person.

He knew in his heart that Shi Rong was extremely possessive of him, and he always felt insecure and didn't like him having physical contact with others. Every time I see him, I always worry about gain and loss.

Over the years, he has developed a habit. Even if he knows that Shi Rong cannot be seen, he will consciously avoid others. Therefore, even if he saw a person fainting with a pale face, there was no fluctuation in his heart.

"Xiaomi!" Seeing Mi Rong almost fall to the ground, Song Jia's heart tightened and she quickly reached out to catch him.

Xiaomi almost fell to the ground! Glancing at the gravel on the ground, Song Jia raised his head angrily and yelled at Fu Zhijing: "Why don't you catch him!"

When Mi Rong fainted, he was too slow to react. But what he could clearly see with his eyes was that the man took a few steps back, as if he was hiding from something dirty.

Fu Zhijing didn't even spare him the slightest glance. He turned on his cell phone and dialed the driver's number: "Pick me up at my original location."

Song Jia was originally an impulsive character. Fu Zhijing's indifference to him made him angry. He couldn't help but taunted: "If you reach out to help someone, will your noble hands be dirty?"

As expected of being in the same group as that Shirong, they are all so annoying!

Fu Zhijing hung up the phone and looked down at Song Jia coldly: "What obligation do I have to help him? Is it more important to accuse me here than to send your friend to the infirmary?"

After saying that, he left directly.

After being taught a lesson, Song Jia's face turned red and she was very embarrassed. He gritted his teeth, lifted up the unconscious Mi Rong, and walked to the infirmary.

……

Every September, military training is a hot topic on certain channels.

As a well-known university in the country, H University attracted the attention of many people as soon as the video was released, and soon it became a hot topic again.

In the comment area, the comment with the most likes is this: "[Picture] Is this serious military training? Why does he look like he is seducing me when he is standing in a military posture?"

The replies below are also all kinds of strange.

The serious version replied: "Look at the people next to the beautiful lady. They are indeed in serious military training."

The dream version replied: "Honey, I was originally a 188-year-old sports student, but an epidemic turned me into a 162-year-old girl. Will you still love me?"

The crazy version replied: "(stop) (lowly pressed the Rolls-Royce's horn) (window down) (biting a rose) (convex shape) (preparing to speak) (the traffic police brigade next door said I parked and occupied the lane) ) (Turn a deaf ear) (Put on sunglasses) (Play Phoenix Legend) (Thin lips move slightly) Hello, wife, get married."

The reason why this video became so popular is due to a very outstanding and beautiful boy among the dense crowd.

The blurry quality of the video compression still cannot hide his outstanding appearance. The others had more or less signs of being tanned, but he was the only one with a glowing white face, a slim waist, and a cold expression, which really struck a chord in the hearts of some old perverts.

The power of the Internet is powerful, and it didn't take long for the boy's identity to be revealed.

Shi Rong, a freshman in the Art Department, won the National Youth Oil Painting Silver Award for an oil painting called "Prison Bird" when he was in high school. His painting style is weird and gorgeous, and has a very personal style. Even if his painting style is not liked by judges with mainstream aesthetics, it is only 0.1 points lower than the gold medal.

A master has publicly said: "Shi Rong will be the brightest new star in the world of oil painting, and will surely shock the entire painting world in the future."

Netizens continued to search for Shi Rong's information and deeds while saying "fuck", but unfortunately, they could no longer find any useful information...

They all left messages on H University’s official account, “Post more photos of Shi Rong, don’t make us kneel down to beg you!”

Shi Rong doesn't use the Internet much, so he naturally knows nothing about this turmoil. He just felt that on the way to the military training ground, there were more eyes looking at him than before, and they were also hotter...

"Our teacher used to analyze Shi Rong's famous works with us... I didn't expect that I would become his classmate now. I'm so lucky."

"With his unparalleled talent for painting and such a beautiful face, does he have any worries?"

Mi Rong suffered from heatstroke. Song Jia stayed with him in the infirmary all afternoon. Now he is tired and sleepy. Hearing the compliments of Shi Rong from the classmates around him, he said angrily: "So what? If you have a bad character, it's still in vain."

"..." No matter how you listen to it, there is sourness in this tone. The people around him looked at each other and invariably moved away from him.

Song Jia hadn't realized this yet, but she continued to criticize Shi Rong: "I am a young master. Even the bed and luggage are packed by someone."

"Not only that, I'm used to being arrogant..."

As soon as Shi Rong arrived in the queue, the voice came clearly to his ears. He interrupted Song Jia coldly: "Are you a human?"

Song Jia doesn't have a long memory, "What did you say?"

The sun was very dazzling. Shi Rong held up his hat, his eyes unmoved, as if he were looking at a clown: "Do you really think I can't teach you a lesson?"

Song Jia suddenly felt a little scared: "You..."

At this time, someone shouted: "The instructor is here!"

The team instantly became orderly. The students held their chests and heads high, their military postures were standardized, and the quiet needle drop could be heard.