Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

Gu Zongnan’s life is really happy.

"Go and help your good brother move the luggage." Song Pingqing quickly drove the man away.

The back of Gu Zongnan as he left seemed to imply, "I earned this title through my own ability."

Song Pingqing watched Gu Zongnan's back as he went upstairs, and inwardly sighed, "It's great to be young." Then he unscrewed the cap of the cold-brewed tea bottle, took a few sips, and then told Murong Xue about his encounter with Wen Zhuo during the first trip to deliver the luggage, and complained to her:

"To be honest, seeing Gu Zongnian being so... 'innocent', I am worried about the future of Xingyao Group."

I always feel like classmate Gu was sold out and had to count the money.

Murong Xue just looked at Song Pingqing very calmly, and followed Song Pingqing upstairs, carrying her light pink luxury schoolbag that couldn't hold much stuff.

Their room is on the fifth floor and is a spacious one-bedroom and one-living room. The bedroom is a standard room with two 1.5-meter-wide beds.

Song Pingqing moved quickly and was the first to swipe his card and enter the room to clean up. When Murong Xue entered the room, Song Pingqing had already skillfully taken out a silk four-piece set from the suitcase to change her bedding.

Murong Xue closed the door, put down her schoolbag, walked to the other side of the bed and pulled the sheets up with Song Pingqing.

Before Song Pingqing could even sigh that the young lady would actually lend a hand and work with others, he heard Murong Xue's next words:

"Although everyone has different traits in front of others, they are all future heirs of the family. Such a harmless matter is not worth your excessive concern."

The implication is that Gu Zongnan is not as simple as he appears.

Song Pingqing was silent for a moment.

Sure enough, after returning to school after the holiday, Murong Xue returned to her serious and solemn state.

The military training duration of Baihua College is three days longer than that of ordinary junior high schools, but these children will definitely not be deprived in terms of material things such as food, clothing, housing and transportation.

There are two types of military training uniforms, namely training uniforms and formal uniforms. There are even three sets of training uniforms per person. The quality of the clothes is checked by the life teacher according to the sizes reported in advance, and then they are sent to the laundry factory for washing and then distributed to the hotel rooms by the life teacher.

The quality of the clothes is beyond reproach, with good style and materials, sweat-absorbent, breathable and wear-resistant, and you will never have the embarrassing situation of having to fit an entire person into one trouser leg.

Although there are washing machines in the hotel, these children do not know how to use them. Therefore, each person's clothes have a personal barcode, and after the dirty clothes are changed, they are sent to the factory for cleaning and disinfection.

After they are sent back, the life teacher just needs to scan with the machine to immediately know whose room and whose clothes they are, and then fold them and put them back to them.

With such a thoughtful design, even if these clothes need to be changed and washed every day in the next few days, they will never be mixed up with other people's clothes.

Song Pingqing was dumbfounded when he looked at the list of clothing recycling procedures.

"Don't make a fuss. They've always washed their clothes like this for boarding students." The speaker was Wu Qiming. They, the day students, didn't know this at all. They only heard it when they were helping Xie Jianguo.

It costs six dollars to wash a piece of clothing, one dollar for the barcode, two dollars for the life teacher, and three dollars for the laundry factory.

It turns out that the way you make money is limited by your vision.

Song Pingqing mourned for a moment for his own shallow vision. If he had not seen it with his own eyes and experienced it personally, who would have thought that there would be such a way to make money.

Not to mention other people, just the people within the team who give in to each other, their looks are more attractive than the other.

Even if they changed into the same training clothes, they were still a very beautiful sight walking together.

Song Pingqing portrayed a heroic figure, and his walking posture seemed to be in the wind, which instantly attracted the attention of many classmates.

Murong Xue is petite, but has an outstanding temperament and perfect proportions. The unique aura of the Murong family is set at a height of two meters and five, making Murong Xue visible as the core of the team wherever she stands.

Gu Zongnan didn't wear his hat properly and insisted on wearing it tilted to highlight his unique and unrestrained temperament. He only changed his behavior after being scolded by the instructor.

Shen Ci is a quiet and steady person, and his temperament is different as he has experienced many ups and downs. Some people who admire this type of person are already secretly preparing to ask for his contact information.

Wen Zhuo has looked very tea-loving ever since he bowed to the straight-ball player the day before in order to move the luggage. With his excellent tea-making skills, he has successfully made the entire team accept him temporarily. The fragrance of tea can be smelled as soon as he opens his mouth.

The whole team was filled with the aroma of tea.

Song Pingqing couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "There is such a high-quality green tea in the world."

It’s just that her emotional intelligence fluctuates so much that it’s hard to understand. Sometimes, the green tea girl with low emotional intelligence is really funny.

Wu Qiming secretly looked at Wen Zhuo with a rather resentful look in his eyes: Good boy, your mysterious remarks have made me, the supporting actor, have to clean up your mess.

Wu Qiming never forgets his team positioning. No matter what development path he takes in the future, he will always be the one who livens up the atmosphere in the team.

Military training is not a problem for healthy guys like Song Pingqing and Gu Zongnan, nor is it a problem for trained athletes like Wu Qiming and Shen Ci, but it is really difficult for delicate and frail young ladies and young masters.

No matter how much sunscreen you apply, your face will get darker in a day, and your nose will start to peel after two days.

Wen Zhuo used his own actions to explain to everyone what it means to be an idiot in life.

I didn’t bring any water on the first day, so I shouted “Good Third Brother” and drank Gu Zongnan’s water.

The next day, I didn't remember to bring warm water, so I bought some ice water to keep cool. As a result, I had a stomachache and didn't bring any toilet paper. I said, "Second brother, you are my God," and took Shen Ci's water.

On the third day, I remembered to bring warm water and paper, but I didn't know to bring a small bag. As a result, my thermos, paper towels and room card were all lost, and I was standing there all alone waiting to be fished out.

That back view looks quite lonely.

Wu Qiming walked over and patted Wen Zhuo on the shoulder: "Call me brother, I'll find a way to get it back for you."

After three consecutive days of mental shock, Wen Zhuo completely lost the idea of ​​struggling. He turned around in despair and called Wu Qiming "Brother".

Song Pingqing whispered to Murong Xue: "He was smart. He didn't call me Fourth Brother."

If Wen Zhuo really called him "fourth brother", Wu Qiming would probably quit immediately.

After all, the big star still refuses to accept Gu Zongnan’s status as the third brother.

With Song Pingqing by her side, Murong Xue has never had to worry about such things since she was a child. Just seeing the jokes made by Wen Zhuo in the past few days has hurt the young lady.

Murong Xue: If it weren't for Song Pingqing, my life would be in chaos.

Thinking of this, Murong Xue looked at Wen Zhuo with eyes full of sympathy.

Wen Zhuo glanced at Murong Xue with some annoyance: You have Song Pingqing, you are amazing!