Prodigal son

The time is getting closer to the date when the students from Bangguo come to University B for friendly academic exchanges. People from the student union have already been preparing for the reception. Therefore, Lin Shu and Liang Qiang from the student union are often too busy to talk to each other. Qiao Jingan practiced.

Compared with these progressive and wealthy children, Qiao Ershao is much more leisurely. Most of his spare time is to read "Anthology of Modern and Modern Works of the Celestial Dynasty" or some domestic and foreign literary classics, books introducing customs and customs Sit in a quiet place and read.

So during the sunny lunch break, Qiao Jingan, who did not live on campus, could not go to the apartment to rest. He borrowed two books from the library and went to the place where he used to sit. Most of the other places were haunted by couples. Qiao Ershao insisted on not being rude. Based on the principle of neglect, I found a place where couples don’t go to read books very much, that is, in the small woods next to the football field.

On the driveway of Big B, a black car drove by, and finally stopped beside a forest. I saw a handsome boy getting out of the car, with slightly curly hair and a well-made knitted gown, although he wore a brown color. Glasses, but the slightly smiling mouth still gives people a pleasing feeling.

"This is B University?" The boy pushed his sunglasses and looked around, "It seems that the environment can still be seen."

The man in black who got out of the car behind him respectfully said, "Master, this school is a famous university in China. It covers a vast area and gathers elites. There are still some traditional buildings hundreds of years ago in China. Many students from all over the world I am full of longing for this school. I have investigated a few days ago and found that there are many foreign students in this school.”

"You understand quite well," the young man walked into the grove indifferently. To him, the glamor on the outside is nothing, and only the small things can tell the true strength of a school.

There seems to be no one in the grove, only some sunlight shines on the soil through the spots of the leaves, which seems indescribably peaceful.The boy glanced at it for a while, but he didn't think there was anything special. He turned around and was about to leave, but he heard the soft sound of flipping a book. Looking sideways, he saw a boy in a white shirt sitting under a tree flipping through a book. A brick-thick book, from the side, this person's skin seems a little pale.

The boy changed the direction of his footsteps and walked straight towards the boy sitting under the tree. When he approached, the man didn't raise his head, and the boy just looked at him silently.

After a long time, the boy in the white shirt finally raised his head to look at him, and said calmly, "Student, you are blocking my light. If you want to appreciate the trunk, you can go to the side. The two trees are of the same species." He continued to look down at the book .

The young man glanced at the title of the book printed on the right side of the page. It turned out to be the four great classics of the Chinese Dynasty, "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". He took off his glasses and knelt down in front of the young man, "Are you a student of this school?"

Qiao Jingan looked at this person who struck up a conversation with him for no reason, and remembered that his uncle and brother had said not to talk to strangers, but he was not good at being rude to others, so he nodded and remained silent.

"Excuse me, can you take me to familiarize myself with the school environment?" The boy found that the boy in the white shirt had unexpectedly good-looking eyes, so his tone became a little bit better.

Qiao Jingan looked up at the young man again. Many scammers don't use this trick anymore. Looking at him at such a young age, why doesn't he have the spirit of innovation?After turning a page, he lowered his head and continued to look at Zhuge Liang's empty city plan.

Seeing Qiao Jingan ignoring him, the young man was not annoyed, so he sat down next to Qiao Jingan, "My name is An Jincheng, my father is from Tianchao, and my mother is from Bangguo. I am going to study at B University. Could you please introduce me?" Is there something about B University?"

Qiao Jing'an narrowed her eyes, "Are you a native of Bang?" Second Young Master Qiao still cared a lot about races that robbed his country's culture.

"No, no, I'm from the Celestial Dynasty. I just studied in Bang Country for a while, and now I'm back to China," An Jincheng saw that the young man seemed to be very concerned about the issue of nationality, so he hurriedly explained, "I still prefer my own country."

Closing the book in his hand, Qiao Jingan nodded, "Okay, I'll take you for a walk." It's good to have people who don't forget their roots.

The corner of the mouth of the man in a black suit not far away twitched slightly, young master, you must have forgotten that your Chinese nationality has not yet been processed, and your current nationality is still Bangguo, Bangguo.

An Jincheng has a good impression of this young man, not only the way he read quietly just now, but also his demeanor. He always feels that this young man was born unusually, and ordinary families cannot raise such a person. He believes in himself vision.

"I don't know your name yet?" An Jincheng followed Qiao Jingan out of the woods, "You won't let me call you hello, will you?"

"You can still call me classmate," Qiao Jing'an smiled politely, "In our country, you can still call me Comrade or Mister." Sure enough, he wasn't a child raised by the Celestial Dynasty, and he lacked some common sense in terms of manners.

Thinking that Comrade has another meaning, An Jincheng twitched his lips slightly, "I think it's more convenient to call you by name, right, classmate."

"I forgot that you are not my classmate now, you can only call me Mr." Although this person has returned to China now, he remembers seeing it on TV. Traitors and spies are easy to be among such people. This TV background is mostly decades ago.However, in Qiao Ershao's perception, those who came back from abroad were not necessarily patriots, but might also be spies, regardless of time period.

An Jincheng didn't react much to Qiao Jingan's plain attitude, he smiled and continued, "That's why I want to know your name even more."

"Qiao Jingan, are you going to read again?" Wei Yue just came out of the girls' dormitory building, saw Qiao Jingan holding a book, and asked with a smile, "Will you practice football this afternoon? Xiangxiang and I will watch you play football."

Seeing that he was a classmate in his class, Qiao Jingan showed a gentle smile, "Well, maybe, there is still a while before class, and you came down so early?"

An Jincheng finally knows the name of the person around him, but seeing that this person's attitude towards girls is much worse than that of himself, right?You can't discriminate against him just because he's a boy.

After Wei Yue walked away, Qiao Jingan pointed to the building next to him, "This is Building A of the teaching building, and next to it is the office building of the Department of Medicine. If you are interested in medicine, you can go and have a look. I heard that there is a building in this building. There is a lot of material for students to learn from.”

"Chinese herbal medicine?" An Jincheng asked.

Qiao Jingan glanced at him, then slowly retracted his gaze, trying his best not to let this person find out that he had a hint of contempt, "Chinese herbal medicine is not uncommon in our celestial dynasty, it can be seen everywhere, the things in this building are used for dissection and making specimens of."

An Jincheng coughed dryly, and understood what Qiao Jingan was talking about. He suddenly felt that the office building of this department was eerie, panicked, and said casually, "There are also many people from the Celestial Dynasty."

Qiao Jingan narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean by that?" Could it be that in this person's eyes, the living people are all anatomical materials?So he frowned, this guy is not from the Celestial Dynasty, he has gone to Bang Country to mutate, and he has also acquired the brutal temperament of the country where the sun always sets, "Have you ever been to the country where the sun always sets?"

"Sometimes I go on vacation to have fun," An Jincheng wondered how the topic of medical school would involve other countries. Is there any causal relationship?

No wonder it was like this, Qiao Jingan knew it well, and said that there were at most a few people in the Celestial Dynasty who liked to watch the crowds, and it was impossible for this kind of mutant variety with wrong three views to appear.

The corners of An Jincheng's mouth twitched. Did he have hallucinations? Why did this young man named Qiao Jing'an always look at him like he was looking at an alien?

So along the way, Qiao Jingan not only introduced the various buildings of the school, but also talked about humanity and peace, virtue and character to An Jincheng, for fear that this person would really come to B University to study in the future and harm the students in the school .But he heard that the students who studied in the United States in Bangguo had shot and killed several students and professors because they were broken in love.

After roughly introducing a few nearby buildings, Qiao Jingan didn't take An Jincheng to places too far away due to lack of time. After the two separated, Qiao Jingan hurried to the classroom.

An Jincheng looked at Qiao Jingan's back, thought for a while, and decided to go through the school admission procedures. This school seems to be quite interesting.

The uncle in black bodyguard sighed helplessly. My young master has made a mistake again. The colder others treat him, the more enthusiastic he is. I really don't know where this strange problem was developed, or is he as gentle as the student just now Students are good.

In the afternoon, under Shen Jun's helpless gaze, Qiao Chen left work on time, and maintained his good habit of picking up his brother from school, rain or shine.

"I'm not a child in kindergarten, and I need my parents to pick me up." Shen Jun looked at the document in his hand bitterly, "I must ask the boss to add a bonus to me this month."

When Qiao Chen rushed to the football field, he saw a boy who was about the same age as Qiao Jingan standing beside Qiao Jingan. He looked at the time and found that he should have finished training, so Brother Qiao walked up to the two of them without hesitation, showing his brother Pai smiled gently, "Xiao An, you're home." He glanced at the person who was talking to his younger brother. Although he was the same age as Xiao An, compared with Xiao An, Xiao An was much better looking.

Qiao Jingan nodded, "Yes, good." He glanced at An Jincheng, "Goodbye."

An Jincheng smiled, "Well, classmate Qiao, see you tomorrow."

Qiao Chen glanced at An Jincheng, nodded to him, and took Qiao Jingan away. This person smiled maliciously, so it is better to keep Xiao An away from this kind of person, who knows if this person has plans for Xiao An.

An Jincheng watched the two walk away with a smile, "Qiao Jing'an? Interesting..."

The bodyguard is silent, young master, in fact, people think you are boring.