Gao Dejie missed the military training.

When the alarm clock rang in the morning, Rong Engu endured the drowsiness and got up. Zhao Ronggen had already finished washing silently, holding a book and reading silently.

Rong Engu secretly exclaimed, maybe this is a true scholar, like him, he can't wait to stop reading after the college entrance examination.

When it was time to go out, Gao Dejie didn't come back. Xu Shuo called him, but no one answered, so he had to give up.

When counting the number of people, the whole class was only short of Gao Dejie.

I met the instructor in the morning, and then I learned to stand in a military posture.

The sun was very strong, and Rong Engu was so dizzy from the sun that he really didn't have the heart to think about other things.

During the lunch break, the counselor talked to them and asked about Gao Dejie. The people in the 316 dormitory looked at each other and told the truth.

When the counselor heard that he didn't come back last night, he was startled, and quickly looked up the contact information of Gao Dejie's parents.

After the call was connected, he didn't know what he said. After all, he was a roommate in the dormitory, and the three of them, Rong En and Gu, were also quite worried about him.

Later, the counselor told them that Gao Dejie slept at his cousin's house last night. He had a bit of a cold. He drank cold medicine and overslept in the morning. Let them not worry.

Sure enough, Gao Dejie went back to school in the afternoon, but his complexion was not very good-looking, pale, and he walked slowly, as if he was really uncomfortable.

He went to the counselor to ask for sick leave, and the counselor approved it, but if he took too long, the military training credits would be lost, that is, he would have to retake it next year.

The counselor asked the person in dormitory 316 to take him back. Rong Engu reached out to help him, but he shrank suddenly as if he had been scalded.

Confused by his attitude, Ron Engu took two steps back and watched him climb onto the bed by himself.

In the evening Xu Shuo brought Gao Dejie dinner. He ate a little, but threw up again after a while.

The others were a little worried, fearing that he had a fever and his condition was getting worse.I persuaded him to go to the infirmary, but he refused, and only said that he would be fine after a short rest.

The next day, Gao Dejie got up and went to military training with them. Although his face was still not good-looking, it was much better than yesterday.

They were not very lucky this year. It hadn't rained for more than half a month during the military training, and even cloudy days were rarely seen.Xu Shuo complained in private, maybe some seniors and sisters really donated QQ levels to them!

But no matter how difficult it was, it only lasted more than ten days. Although Rong Engu was spoiled, it was not impossible for him to suffer.

And his burden was a bit heavy, even though he was about to cry in his heart, he still had a masculine face, very cold and expressionless.

During the military training, some seniors also came to watch, especially when someone posted a photo of him in military posture on the school forum, and it became popular instantly, and many seniors came to see him specially.

So Rong Engu became more and more strict with himself, fearing that any pose would not look good and let others take it.As a result, by mistake, after the military training, he was awarded a military training pacesetter award.

This is a later story, Rong Engu realized when his photo was posted on the forum, there is no need to wait for the school draft list to be updated, how can Jingcheng hide his face?

But after searching and searching, there was no news, Rong Engu secretly wondered, Jingcheng hid it so well?

During the military training, Gao Dejie stayed outside for another night, but he rushed back the next morning, and Rong En and Gu didn't care.

Not long after the military training ended, the clubs recruited new students, the school draft list was updated, and each department and major had its own flowers and plants.

Rong Engu was overwhelmed by a senior senior. He didn't make it to the top of the school's draft list, but he deserved his name.

Some students told Rong Engu privately that they thought Rong Engu was better-looking than that senior, but that senior was more popular.

Rong En replied with a absent-minded smile, how could he care about this, why is there no news about Jingcheng at all?

He checked it many times, and finally confirmed that Jingcheng was not on the list. He had a bad premonition in his heart, but Rong Engu refused to believe it. Maybe it was just that Jingcheng hid it better?

He thought for a while and went to Xie Jin for help.

Xie Jin is one level higher than him, and joined the student union as a freshman. His personality is easy to get along with others, and now he has little power in the student union.

Xie Jin listened to his request, agreed to help without saying a word, and then used some connections to get a freshman roster.

Rong Engu sat in front of the computer and looked at it for a long time, went back and forth several times, and finally gave up.

Without Jingcheng, he did not come to Beijing University to study.

Jing house.

When Jing Cheng came out of Mr. Jing's study, Zhuo Fan immediately stepped forward and took the document bag in his hand.

When going downstairs, Jing Shiqian just entered the door, greeted him when he saw him, and said with a smile: "Shi'an stay and have dinner together!"

Just as Jingcheng was about to refuse, Jing Shikun came out from nowhere, looked at Jingcheng with resentment in his eyes, and said in a strange way: "Jing Sanshao grew up eating fairy fruits, so how can we mortals like us?"

Jing Cheng sneered, "It is said that one kind of rice feeds all kinds of people. This is really true. The Jing family's food supports the Jing family and people with other surnames?!"

In fact, this is not the meaning of the words, Jingcheng intentionally misinterpreted the words to anger Jing Shikun.

Sure enough, Jing Shikun's eyes widened with anger, looking at Jingcheng wishing he could strangle him to death.

How could Jingcheng be afraid of him, looked at him contemptuously, and said to Jing Shiqian: "It happens that I have something to tell Big Brother, so take up Big Brother's time after dinner?"

Jing Shi smiled and said: "Okay, let's have a good chat after dinner!"

Jing Shikun stood aside, watching his elder brother having a happy conversation with that psychopath, his heart became more and more resentful, a pervert who likes men, why on earth!

Jing Cheng chatted with Jing Shiqian for a few more words, and then he was about to go back to his room. When he passed by Jing Shikun, he didn't look sideways, completely ignoring him.

Jing Shikun couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted at Jingcheng: "I heard that Grandpa is going to find you a man as a fiancee? Who would like you if you are crazy?! It's all for your money! If you weren't Jing Young master of the family, heh, sell your ass!"

"What nonsense!" Jing Shiqian's face changed drastically when he heard his outrageous words, and he berated him sharply, telling him to shut up.

The back of Jing Cheng who was about to go upstairs stopped, he turned around and looked at Jing Shikun with cold eyes.

Jing Shiqian hurriedly smoothed things over, "Shi'an, ignore him, he can't speak his mind, I'll teach him a lesson later."

Then he turned to Jing Shikun and said, "Apologize to Shi'an! Do you still look like a big brother?!"

Looking at Jing Cheng's cold face, Jing Shikun was both scared and happy. He had never won a match against Jing Cheng. No matter how angry he was or how much he said, Jing Cheng was like an emotionless dummy. , all the states are floating on the surface and can be put away at any time, you can't see him angry at all, and you can't see him happy.

This time I don't know where Jingcheng was poked, Jing Shikun could really feel his anger, he was faintly proud, it seems that this person is not without weaknesses, it's just that he hasn't found them yet.

So when Jing Shiqian asked him to apologize, Jing Shikun couldn't help being provocative again, he deliberately said casually: "Oh, I'm sorry, brother, I was wrong, even if you are not the young master of the Jing family, you can do it with your face. …”

"Jing Shikun!" Jing Shiqian interrupted him sharply before he could finish speaking.

He glanced at his own younger brother with resentment, and found that he was still indifferent, knowing that he couldn't make sense.

He rubbed his swollen forehead, and said to Jingcheng: "Shi'an, I will teach him a good lesson, give me face, don't bother with him."

Jing Cheng kept looking at their brothers expressionlessly, he didn't pay attention to Jing Shikun's provocation at all, but after listening to Jing Shiqian's words, he raised his head and smiled.

"Your face?" He spoke in a soft and slow voice, but he articulated his words clearly, as if he was biting out each word from his teeth. "Why should I give you face? What are you?"

"What the hell did you say?" Before Jing Shiqian could speak, Jing Shikun was already furious. If Jing Shiqian hadn't pulled him, he would have rushed forward to fight Jingcheng.

He became so angry, but the righteous master acted as if he hadn't heard it, and instead comforted Jing Cheng: "Shi'an, go and rest first! We'll talk about it later if there's anything else to do."

Jing Cheng looked at it with his head tilted, as if watching a good show, Jing Shigan's clothes were messed up, and he was in a mess, and he was ordering his servants to come and hold Jing Shikun.

Jing Shikun was still struggling desperately, and said loudly: "Brother, let me go, I will kill this bastard and let him get out of Jing's house!"

"Who do you want to get out!" A voice said coldly.

"Jing Shi'an, that bastard!" Jing Shikun replied hoarsely.

Jing Cheng sneered, looking at the Jing family brothers who had changed expressions, the servant bowed to salute, Jing Shiqian also bowed his head and said: "Grandpa..."

Jing Shikun was stunned, his aura disappeared without a trace, his face turned from red to pale in an instant, he shrank behind Jing Shiqian, and said: "Grandpa."

"I don't dare to be your grandfather!" Mr. Jing was pushed down the stairs, "It's your turn to be the master of the Jing family?"

"No, it's not..." Jing Shikun said nah.

"Grandpa, Shikun, he..."

"Shut up!" Jing Shiqian wanted to speak for his younger brother, but Mr. Jing didn't give him the chance, "Is this how you treat yourself as a big brother?! Go and receive the punishment yourself later."

Jing Shiqian didn't dare to speak anymore, and responded in a low voice.

Old Man Jing gave Jing Shikun a cold look, which made him tremble all over, wishing he could faint.

His appearance made Mr. Jing even more disgusted, he turned his head and said to Jing Cheng gently: "Shi'an, you have been wronged by this matter, please tell me how to solve it!"

Jing Cheng raised the corner of his mouth, and deliberately glanced contemptuously at the Jing family brothers, Jing Shiqian pleaded, and Jing Shikun dodged his eyes.

He admired enough of other people's low profile, so he pretended to say: "Grandpa took me home, I want to get along well with my brothers, since I'm not welcome, then I'd better go!"

God knows that he has been back to the Jing family for more than a year, and this is the first time he is called Grandpa Jing.

Mr. Jing naturally knew that he was acting, but he cooperated very much: "Nonsense, you are the young master of the Jing family, my own grandson, and I'm not dead yet! If you want to leave, it's not you."

After saying this, Jing Shikun seemed to have been punched in the face, his face was pale, but his eyes were red.His fists were clenched tightly, suppressing the urge to growl, he is your grandson, am I not? !

At this time, Jingcheng was more like a villain in a movie, laughing and spit out the words that made Jing Shikun collapse: "Since Grandpa said so, I don't appreciate it, let the person who should go go."

"No!" Old Master Jing was about to nod in response, when Jing Shiqian said.

With a begging expression on his face, he knelt down in front of Mr. Jing, and begged, "Grandpa, I didn't teach Shikun well. If you want to punish you, please punish me! Don't drive him out, please... "

Jing Shikun seemed to have realized it suddenly, rushed to the side of the elder brother and knelt down, "Grandpa, I was wrong, don't drive me away, I am too..." Your grandson!

The following words were forcibly swallowed back by Mr. Jing's indifferent gaze.

Mr. Jing doesn't need to care about Jing Shikun, anyway, this grandson is basically useless, and the Jing family can support him, ensuring that he has no worries about food and clothing, no more.

But he can't ignore what Jing Shi did, this is the heir he has spent decades cultivating, so he can't help but give him face.

He helped Jing Shigan up, and pointed out: "What's the use of begging me?!"

Jing Shiqian understood in an instant, rushed to Jingcheng, and begged: "Shi'an, let Shikun go! I promise, he will never come to provoke you again. In the future, if you need something useful, just say it directly, big brother will never say anything .”

As the heir of the Jing family, this kind of promise is already very important.

Jing Cheng lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Jing Shiqian pulled Jing Shikun over again and asked him to apologize to Jingcheng.

This time Jing Shikun didn't dare to provoke him anymore, he honestly bowed his head and admitted his mistake, begging Jingcheng to let him go.

Jing Cheng looked at the flustered Jing Shikun in front of him blankly, but the words he said still echoed in his ears: "You are such a crazy person, who would like you?!"

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