The black moonlight brother dressed as the male protagonist

On a hot summer day, the sun was already very high at [-] o'clock in the morning. Students who got up early and went to class with their books in their hands passed by. Fang Cun stood in the shade of a tree and took out his mobile phone to check the time. Another half an hour passed... Gan Ting still didn't come down.

Fang Cun took a sip of soy milk, threw the empty paper cup into the trash can, and prepared to bombard Gan Ting again with the phone.

"Teacher, are you waiting for someone?"

Fang Cun raised his head when he heard the words, it was two familiar junior students.

On weekdays, Fang Cun is relatively friendly and gets along well with the students, so getting along with them is as easy as friends.

Fang Cun pointed to the sign hanging next to the dormitory, "What is it? You can see clearly, this is the boys' dormitory."

He looked up and asked solemnly, "What happened to the boys' dormitory?"

A gentler boy next to him grabbed him and said to Fang Cun, "Teacher, don't mind, he's not very smart."

"Who is to say that the brain is not working?"

The boy kicked him in dissatisfaction, and the two of you hit me and laughed and left, "Goodbye, teacher, wait for your partner slowly, we are going to class."

Fang Cun wanted to refute helplessly, but they were right.I had no choice but to pick up the phone and prepare to make a call again.

At this time, a familiar figure passed by him, and said in a fluttering voice, "You can really do it early in the morning to attract bees and butterflies downstairs in the dormitory."

Fang Cun quickly looked away from the phone. Gan Ting was walking ahead wearing a military training uniform. It was obviously a camouflage uniform made of ordinary materials for the general public, but it looked extraordinarily unusual on Gan Ting's body. Your dear young master.

Fang Cun strode up to catch up, "My ancestor, you can be regarded as down, it's already 08:30, you want to be punished for running laps for being late?"

Holding a military training cap in his hand, Gan Ting rubbed his fluffy hair nonchalantly, "Where's your car?"

Taking a breath dissatisfied with Fang Cun, he clenched his fists, thinking that the young master really treated him like a mother.

Seeing him stagnant, Gan Ting turned to look at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you leaving?"

Even though Gan Ting regarded himself as an old woman, Fang Cun still handed him the breakfast in his hand, and asked very distressed: "Have you got the breakfast, is the dormitory hot? Are you used to living here? They didn't do anything to you last night. What. If there is anything you are not used to, you must tell me, you know."

General Gan Ting put his training cap on his head, "Why are you so talkative? I'm in college, not kindergarten. I can take care of myself."

Fang Cun helped him insert the straw into the soymilk cup and handed it over, "Aren't I worried about you? Eat something quickly, you will be very tired from the military training this morning."

"I know, but you can't bring breakfast with you when you meet up, you'd better eat it yourself."

Gan Ting took the car key from Fang Cun's hand, pressed the unlock button, and found Fang Cun's car on the opposite side of the small road in the dormitory without any mistakes, and crossed the road without waiting for Fang Cun.

"Hey, you kid!" Fang Cun held the breakfast in his hand, looked left and right, met the good old dean passing by, Fang Cun stuffed the breakfast into the old dean's hand, "The dean didn't eat breakfast, right? Here, I bought it specially for you."

After finally delivering the breakfast, Fang Cun quickly crossed the road and opened the car door.

The old dean took a bite of the dumpling, looked at the speeding car and sighed: "Young people today are really positive!"

"Welcome all freshmen to the campus. From today onwards, you will officially start your university life." Teacher representatives spoke enthusiastically on the podium.

The freshmen were all wearing long-sleeved trousers and military training uniforms and stood on the playground listening to his speech. The hard-working students in the front row stood at attention obediently, not daring to move while the sweat beads on their foreheads rolled down their cheeks.

The students in the back row are more relaxed. You can hide the small electric fan in your sleeve to blow the wind, or simply squat down and hide behind the shadow of the students in the front row to enjoy the cool.

Gan Ting was even more relaxed, Fang Cun helped him hold the electric fan, and took a bottle of ice water to keep ready at all times.A cool breeze is blowing, and finally there is a trace of coolness and comfort in this hot summer day.

Except for the noise in the ears.

Fangcunxian's electric fan was spinning too slowly, and while fanning him with his hands, his mouth never stopped chattering, "Is it hot, Xiao Ting'er, if you don't want military training, I'll help you ask for leave."

Gan Ting snatched the fan away, "You are really annoying."

Fang Cun suddenly thought of something, and rummaged through the pockets of his coat, "By the way, you haven't had breakfast yet, eat some candy first to prevent you from fainting due to heat stroke, and I'll take you to eat delicious food at noon later."

Gan Ting refused, "No, I want to go to the cafeteria with Luo Yu for lunch at noon."

Fang Cun froze for a second with the hand that took out the candy, frowned and asked aggrievedly, "It's only one night, and you're going to have dinner with them? For them, are you going to abandon me?"

Gan Ting nodded, "Yes."

The teacher on the podium suddenly raised his voice and patted the microphone, "Finally, I would like to remind everyone that you must pay attention to three kinds of people in the new semester! First, people who chase after you and ask you to apply for a card; second, those who pretend to be Liars who are asked by teachers or classmates to borrow money from you. The third and most important one is those seniors who are so courteous and greet you every day and give you a loving breakfast.”

Gan Ting raised his eyes, and glanced at Fang Cun with deep meaning in his eyes.

Fang Cun hastily disregarded the relationship, "I'm not the senior, he wasn't talking about me."

"Next, the instructors of each class will lead everyone to start military training!"

The classes started to move, and Gan Ting's class was lucky, so he started military training at the same place, instead of going to other places like other classes.

Almost all the teachers and counselors have left, leaving only the instructors and substitutes.

The instructor of their class began to organize the team and count the number of people, and found a strange person in the queue who refused to leave.

The instructor strode over, pushed away an inch, "Let's go, let's go."

Fang Cun was staggered by the instructor's push, grabbed his sleeve, and dragged him aside, "Old Liu, come here."

Instructor Liu slapped his paw away in disgust, "Why are you here to join in the fun, a counselor?"

Instructor Liu and Fang Cun have a very good relationship. You have always hurt me and I have hurt you, so Fang Cun said unceremoniously: "Isn't it my own child here, you should take care of it."

"Okay." Instructor Liu readily agreed, and added, "Five meals."

Fang Cun scolded at the top of his voice, "You bastard Liu!"

"Then I'll let your child run five laps around the playground." Said, Instructor Liu turned to leave.

Fang Cun quickly grabbed him, "All right, all right, let's make a deal."

Instructor Liu patted Fangcun on the shoulder, "Don't worry, we have nothing to do with you. We will definitely let your child go through this military training happily."

Fang Cun's hope is not that Gan Ting can spend this military training happily, but that he doesn't want him to do military training at all. He is afraid that the child will be tired in this 38-to-40-degree day.

"Don't worry, Ah Ting, I've been by your side for the past few days of your military training. Tell me when you're tired or hungry, and come to me anytime you don't want military training. I'll help you approve your leave." Fang Cun said a few more words of comfort, Do not give up.

It's just that Gan Ting seemed tired of hearing it, "No, no, let's go."

Luo Yu looked enviously at the side and said, "Teacher, you are so kind to Gan Ting! If only I had such a good uncle."

Fang Cun thought he heard it wrong, so he repeated, "Uncle?"

Luo Yu nodded, "Yes, aren't you Gan Ting's uncle?"

Fang Cun said incredulously, "I'm his uncle?!"

Gan Ting returned the electric fan in his hand to Fang Cun, and couldn't help laughing: "Uncle, you can go and rest aside, I'm going to start military training."

Even Instructor Liu chimed in, "Go to the side and rest, Uncle Fang!"

Fang Cun was insulted at this moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Old Liu, I will treat you to ten meals."

Instructor Liu held back his smile, "What's the matter, Uncle Fang?"

"You give me a good exercise and exercise this child. He is really spoiled all day long and has no manners."

Instructor Liu joked, "Aren't you afraid that your child will be angry?"

"What are you afraid of? I'm the master at home."

"I do not believe."

"Believe it or not."

Fang Cun glanced at the group of children, carried his electric fan, and sat under the tree-shaded stands sullenly, "I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off, you call me uncle, am I so old?"

Fang Cun crossed his legs and knocked on melon seeds, and even ordered a cup of milk tea and iced watermelon for takeaway. The electric fan was blowing, and he sat in front of them, watching the military training leisurely facing them.

"Although the counselor is handsome, he deserves to be beaten up like this!" Luo Yu said indignantly.

"It's quite embarrassing."

Facing Gan Ting's slightly hostile gaze, Fang Cun pompously dug a large spoonful of iced watermelon and put it in his mouth, feeling very unworthy of a beating.

He made a fuss for a long time before he lay down in the shade of a tree and squinted his eyes for a while. He heard the sound of the electric fan turning, mixed with the sound of military training passwords. It may be because the weather was too stuffy, and he fell asleep very quickly.

"Square, square inch."

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Cun heard a familiar call in his sleep.

He slowly opened his eyes, sat up from the hard-pressed stands, faced the empty playground, and asked in a daze, "Military training is over?"

"That's right, you've been sleeping all morning." Gan Ting sat next to Fang Cun, took a sip of his milk tea, shook his head and sighed, "Your physical strength is really not as good as it used to be, you're so tired that you can fall asleep."

Fang Cun didn't feel sleepy after hearing this, and threatened: "You have to pay attention to your dangerous speech, be careful that I won't let you get out of bed tomorrow."

"Hurry up and treat me to dinner, my father has suspended my card, and I'm penniless now."

Fang Cun thought about it, "Father? Why did you stop your card?"

"He heard that the counselor was you, so he thought I would never die of hunger." Gan Ting returned the cup of milk tea that he had finished drinking to Fang Cun, "I will rely on you to support me from now on."

Fang Cun swallowed, damn, he wants to raise the young master, his weak salary can't bear it.

but...

Fang Cun raised his head and looked at the scorching sun at noon. He couldn't open his eyes because of the fiery halo in the clear sky. The breeze was blowing, and the sound of the midday broadcast was floating in every corner of the huge campus.

Gan Ting followed his gaze to the blue sky, "What are you looking at?"

Fang Cun stretched his waist and said with a smile, "Look at you."

Gan Ting raised his eyebrows, "I'm flying in the sky?"

Fang Cun thought about it, then nodded solemnly.

Gan Ting clenched his fist and punched it, "I don't think you have died before."

"Kill my husband!!! Run away!!!"

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