The heir of the reborn family

Cao Xinghe's eyes were bloodshot. Standing in front of Shang Xiaohan who looked good and happy, his mind was full of scenes such as grabbing him by the collar and slamming him against the wall, beating him to his knees and crying.

During this summer vacation, Cao Yiwen hired tutors for several subjects, among which the meditation course was twice as long as the others.

Cao Xinghe's grades are good, and he can cope with other courses with ease, but he is irritable when he takes meditation class, and he rarely has a stable mood.

Mobilizing mental power, perceiving and guiding the energy factors in the surrounding air requires extremely high emotional control, and as long as Cao Xinghe sat down to meditate, he wondered what he might have done if it wasn't for Shang Xiaohan?

After thinking about it for a long time, "maybe" became "definitely". Without Shang Xiaohan, what would happen to me.

Continuing on, he got stuck in his thoughts, and he believed that the poor grades were due to Shang Xiaohan. At the beginning, the thought of "father will definitely ask why he is so bad, and I have to find a reason to preemptive strikes" was thrown into the universe. In the depths of the galaxy, there is no trace.

During a holiday, not only did the level of the energy field not increase a little compared to the first induction, but the mood swings became even worse.

And during this holiday, Shang Xiaohan perfectly completed the first stage of solidifying the foundation.

"Inexplicable." Shang Xiaohan walked sideways by him, inexplicably feeling that the other person's expression was familiar.

It wasn't until he got into the elevator that he suddenly remembered, "Ah, isn't that the expression of a female classmate questioning her cheating boyfriend?"

... Tsk, it's simply unreasonable.

Cao Xinghe entered Mr.'s office. According to the usual practice, the most important thing in the third year of high school is to talk to the tutor when he enters the school to determine his future direction.

Public middle schools are not as good as Yuntai Academy, where each student has an individual teacher who spends a lot of time helping to plan and advise. Most children have a good grade point score after their sophomore year of high school, and they know what to do.

But Shang Xiaohan and Cao Xinghe, who are in the forefront of the rankings, are given special preferential treatment.

The gentleman cleared his throat, took out Cao Xinghe's information, flipped through it a little bit, and took the suggested comments he had prepared before opening his mouth, "Your performance in the past few years..."

Cao Xinghe said stiffly, "I've already thought about what I want to be a father in the future." He handed in his preliminary application letter, as if he didn't plan to talk more.

"It's good to have an idea at home. The elders have rich experience. Let me see your conclusion." The husband took it over, looked carefully, and couldn't help frowning.

According to the Cao Xinghe he usually knew, this volunteer letter didn't seem very suitable.

He knew Cao Xinghe's father. He had contacted him at the parents' meeting or home visits. He was the number one person in Fengcheng, and he was an important assistant to the head of the Cao family.

However, the father doesn't seem to know much about his son's character.

It is a good direction for the son to inherit the father's business, especially for some families with handicraft inheritance, who have been influenced by their ears and eyes since childhood, and have much more experience than others.

In particular, Cao Yiwen is regarded as a high-ranking and powerful person. The way to make the family grow stronger and continue to be rich is to let his son take over the country he worked hard for. This is a common idea.

The teachers in the school don't have a deep understanding of various industries, and they also know that a position like Cao Yiwen requires a careful, patient, forbearing and thoughtful personality, while Cao Xinghe, whether it is hobbies or personality traits, is very different.

When working in the student organization, he still needs to be a high-ranking student, and get together from time to time. Is this kind of kid suitable for studying housekeeping, which wants to be ahead of the master?

At the age of 16, the character has almost formed.

Maybe he stared at the application form for too long, Cao Xinghe faintly showed some impatience, "Sir, I have made a decision and I don't plan to revise it, can I go?"

The gentleman was taken aback, he couldn't bear it for a few minutes, forget it, after all, he is someone else's child, he just did his duty, "I have some ideas, if it's convenient, can I let your father come over?"

"Okay." Cao Xinghe stood up stiffly, stretched his calves, pushed the stool back, and made a piercing sound, "Goodbye, sir." He left impatiently.

It was late, Shang Xiaohan, who counted loaches at school and turtles during holidays, was about to slip away and hide again.

Shang Xiaohan didn't care about Cao Xinghe's hostility at all, and he didn't have time to think about why, so he left the office building and went straight to the meditation room.

Every day is planned to the minute and second, so there is no time to guess the expression of a stranger.

Cao Xinghe walked around the school three times and passed by the practice room where Shang Xiaohan was staying twice, but finally he didn't dare to do anything in broad daylight and left angrily.

When he and monk Xiaohan met on a narrow road, Xiao Jiu used the surveillance camera to watch him a few times from a distance, but Xiaohan's business was over, and he didn't have enough energy to pay attention to other people.

After Zhengtaijiu retracted the message tentacles, he casually mentioned to Qi Jingsheng, "What is that Cao Xinghe's name, it's weird."

Qi Jingsheng was lying in a certain frontier position on the eighth star, "Huh? Leave him alone, what is the result of the discussion under Xiaohan's guidance?"

"You have thought so thoroughly, the result is of course as expected." After Zhengtai Jiu finished speaking, he automatically stood by.

Star Eight is one of several unexplored planets in the Kylin constellation, and it can be regarded as the front line of the battle.

Two weeks ago, Qi Jingsheng, who had served for one year, was promoted to the rank of major because of his military achievements, and was immediately sent to the front line of Star 400 with a team of [-] people to drive dozens of reconnaissance ships and assault ships, and tow an energy supply ship. Use high-power weapons to destroy the energy beasts entrenched in the new mine.

Ever since I landed on this planet, I no longer feel down-to-earth. At least there is a gravity adjustment device in the base on the [-]th star, and the [-]th star still looks up at the starry sky and looks like a rock crater under my feet.

There is no communication base station to borrow, and the amount of energy Xiaojiu needs to find information has increased exponentially, and he has to go to sleep frequently recently as a last resort.

In the past two weeks, Shang Xiaohan has not been contacted once.

What made Qi Jingsheng depressed was that every time he tried to get Xiao Jiu to extract some energy from the open-air energy mine to take a look, Xiao Han always seemed to be living step by step.

You didn't feel haggard at all because you couldn't contact me...

Four kilometers away from the position, a puff of smoke and dust rose from the silent crater. In an instant, he didn't have the heart to think about other things. Qi Jingsheng began to quickly order the groups to prepare for the assault on the communication channel.

As soon as Zhengtaijiu's data flashed, he jumped up and started working, "After killing the energy beast, sit on the ground longer!"

Qi Jing and the side supported, and another team went around and outflanked. Qi Jingsheng himself led the team and rushed up first. After unfolding, the six-meter-long light blade flashed, and the head of an energy beast fell to the ground.

In the weightless environment, the blood flew out of the energy beast's neck dripping into balls, and then kept wrapping up with the rising dust and rocks to change direction.

Some soldiers slammed into the huge blood ball, and it was as if they were fished out of the blood in an instant.

The scene was bloody and grand to the extreme, and the silence was shocking.

Fifteen kilometers away from the mine pit, a supply scout ship hovered in the sky. The signal on the ship flickered, and the data was being transmitted.

Sun Yefeng slapped the podium at the command center of the No. [-] Kylin Constellation military headquarters, "Good boy, the knife is accurate!"

Lin Tong smiled proudly, "He's not the only one. The entire team has been on Star [-] for two weeks. So far, no one has been sacrificed, and there have been no serious injuries."

Qin Zishuang stood at the end with her lips pursed. The data obtained from the Qi family's scientific research ship hadn't been analyzed yet, and her superiors couldn't be sure if something was missed. She would have to stare at Qi Jingsheng for a long time.

Sun Yefeng glanced at Lin Tong, "You are lucky. I know that this soldier is not for you, but randomly assigned by the system."

"If you are lucky, maybe Qi Jingsheng is one. Have you ever seen an entire column be lucky?" Lin Tong still had a smile in his eyes, but his expression turned serious, "Old chief, you may have such a fluke mentality."

"I'm getting too wordy when I'm old." Sun Yefeng shrugged, turned his face and continued to enjoy the battle that fully interpreted the aesthetics of violence on the screen.

Lin Tong was also watching carefully. She was one of the few female generals in the combat force, and she was very aware of the different ways of hunting energy beasts caused by the difference in physical strength between men and women.

But Qi Jingsheng led this team for a few weeks, and the speed and angle of the movements of the male and female soldiers' swords were really uniform and suspicious.

If he is less than 20 years old, will he be able to research and improve new methods?

Or is it the credit of those old gentlemen enshrined by the Qi family?It's not a secret that Qi Jingsheng's fighting training and meditation training instructors are in the other courtyard of Qi's house on the fourth star.

His mentor, with such a good method, why not hand it over to the country?

Qi Jingsheng knew that there was equipment recording battle videos, and he had carefully considered how much information needed to be exposed, but he didn't expect that Sun Yefeng and the others, whenever they encountered a battle on their side, they would always watch it for themselves every minute and every second.

It may be just a sign in other people's thinking, but Qin Zishuang has gone a long way because of prejudice.

Since it is possible for the Qi family to hide the alloy formula privately, why not hide a martial skill?

It was indeed right to force Qi Jingsheng to the front line of the battle. If it wasn't for saving his life, would this kid take out these things?

Obviously not!

Although the empire is not in danger of life and death every minute, it is also in danger all the time, and there is a group of people who, for their own status and privileges, take things that benefit the country and the people as their own.

The aristocratic family is a group of self-proclaimed imperial moths. They have become a big cancer that hinders social progress. We have a long way to go...

After hearing these words, Qi Jingsheng had the feeling that a group of lifelong middle school patients had contracted persecution delusions again.

Cut, blame me?