Global Update [Quick Transmigration]

After the summer vacation, Qiao Jing was promoted to the junior year as scheduled.

Compared with before, the homework of the junior year is much less.But this is also divided into majors. After Qiao Jing saw the schedule of the medical students next door for this semester, he couldn't help but feel very grateful:

It was too timely for my major to change!

The number of his current professional students is more than double that of before, and many of them, like Zhang Shuqi, plan to go abroad to continue their studies after graduation.The class monitor who gave Qiao Jing textbooks before, a tall and strong man from the Northeast, also curiously asked him what he planned to do in the future.

After all, nowadays, it is very rare for students to change majors from universities, not to mention that Qiao Jing transferred to the department of Jingluo University, which was personally supervised by the well-known Dean Zuo Xiangting. Approve the application.

Therefore, many people were very curious about Qiao Jing, and the squad leader could only be counted as one of them.

Qiao Jing had already forgotten how he answered the other party at that time, probably the squad leader tentatively asked him if he also wanted to go abroad, and he nodded indiscriminately to deal with it.But for some reason, the class monitor seemed to think that Qiao Jing and him were "people of the same path", and would often sit with him in class and talk about their dreams about the future.

...Of course, it was just his one-sided chat, Qiao Jing sat silently in his seat and listened.

He found that he had gradually become proficient at dealing with this kind of familiarity, and he didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

But basically no one would hate someone as warm-hearted and carefree as the squad leader, and Qiao Jing just felt a little uncomfortable out of social fear.

"Actually, Qiao Jing," the monitor suddenly became serious during a class break a few days after the start of school. He looked at Qiao Jing hesitatingly, but finally asked, "We met on the street before the summer vacation." Once."

Qiao Jing didn't speak, but he thought about it silently, and felt that he really didn't have any impression.

Obviously, in this era when the height of men is generally 1.6 meters, a strong man of 1.8 meters like the squad leader should impress him deeply, but Qiao Jing really can't remember where he had contact with the other party.

He even rarely took to the streets.

"That time at the noodle stall," the squad leader reminded him, "you and a little girl and a little beggar, remember?"

Of course I remember this.

Seeing that Qiao Jing finally nodded, the squad leader continued: "Actually, I also heard your conversation at that time, and I have seen that little beggar several times." I don’t have a good impression of him. He is a ghostly and cunning little thief. Do you really think that a child like him can read and write? Even if he goes to school and understands knowledge, what contribution can he make to this society?”

The squad leader is a typical angry youth, patriotic, but also very disappointed with the world, so the whole person is in a very contradictory state, sometimes he debates fiercely with some xenophobic classmates in public, and sometimes hears these things When speaking, he said nothing, with a gloomy expression.

But I don't know why, somewhere, he always has a feeling:

Maybe I can find the answer from Qiao Jing.

This idea was born in the monitor's head after he accidentally heard what Qiao Jing said to the beggar, so he also followed his heart and tried to get in touch with the beggar after school started.

But Qiao Jing is really too reticent... The squad leader spends at least three or four hours with him every day. Apart from "um" and shaking his head and nodding, it is unprecedented to hear the other party say ten words.

He had no choice but to take the initiative and ask directly.

But unexpectedly, Qiao Jing shook his head at him and said frankly:

"I do not know either."

"What?" The squad leader was surprised, "Then why did you let him come to you?"

Qiao Jing gave exactly the same answer as when she told Rouge before.

Hearing this, the squad leader fell silent.

"I thought..." He sighed deeply, and fell down on the seat with a very depressed expression, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask. I will go to study abroad after graduation, maybe I will come back, maybe... "

He closed his eyes and said nothing.

Qiao Jing looked at him for a while, then suddenly asked, "Do you want to ask me, is there any hope for this country?"

The squad leader suddenly opened his eyes, probably surprised that Qiao Jing would take the initiative to ask questions.But after hearing this sentence, he just smiled bitterly: "I'm not so stupid. Who can be sure about the answer to this kind of question?"

Qiao Jing: "I can."

The squad leader was stunned.

He stared blankly at Qiao Jing. The expression on the black-haired young man's face was as calm and calm as ever, but it inexplicably gave off a kind of certainty, making people involuntarily believe what he said, no matter how absurd it was. , No matter how naive, to him, it seems to be an established reality.

"Then," he asked slowly, with a hint of caution in his tone, "tell me, what do you think the future of this country will look like?"

Qiao Jing thought for a while.

He couldn't help but think of the opening ceremony of the aerospace expo before crossing, the audience who shouted hoarsely, the foreign guests who were so excited that they couldn't breathe, and the silver fighter jets that roared through the sky and soared above the blue sky .

He didn't know how to describe this scene for a while, because no matter how many words he had, he was powerless in front of such a shocking picture.

In the end, Qiao Jing could only say this to the monitor:

"A hundred times better than you can imagine."

The class monitor and the serious Qiao Jing looked at each other for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Is it a hundred times better?" He put his hands behind his head, looked at the ceiling of the classroom above his head, and muttered in a daze, "Then I'll wait and see."

Although the squad leader did not affirm Qiao Jing's overly optimistic prediction, after this, the man from the Northeast was like a seedling in a long drought, full of energy all afternoon, and his mood was visible to the naked eye.

After school, with Qiao Jing's expression on his face, he walked out of the campus together with his arms around his shoulders carelessly.

Fortunately, their homes are in different directions.

"See you tomorrow, Joe!"

The squad leader stood at the other end of the road and waved vigorously at him, the smile on his face was brighter than the wild chrysanthemums blooming on the side of the road.

Qiao Jing: "...see you tomorrow."

Then he turned quickly and let out a long breath.

Finally got rid of it.

But walking on the road, Qiao Jing always had a strange premonition in his heart when he looked at the scenery on the side of the road that was the same as usual.

——As if, something extraordinary will happen next.

And when he walked to the door of the house and saw the beggar boy whose eyes were rolled by Rouge, Qiao Jing knew that his premonition had come true.

It is definitely impossible to say that you are not happy.

"You came?"

The young man stared at Qiao Jing silently, without answering immediately.

Probably because he was afraid that he would say something that would piss people off, Yanzhi next to him immediately said: "Since you are here, it means that you agree to let Mr. be your teacher. The most important thing is to respect the teacher, and you will never have heard of it." Bar?"

The boy snorted coldly: "You don't need to remind me of this."

Qiao Jing originally wanted to say let's go in first, and planned to let the boy take a shower and change into clean clothes, but he didn't expect that the boy's actions would stunned both of them in the next second——

He knelt down in front of Qiao Jing with a plop, and kowtowed loudly three times. Even his forehead was smashed by the ground. Shouted loudly: "Master is good! Disciple has seen Master!"

Qiao Jing: "..."

Rouge's eyes widened in disbelief, she stared at this treacherous little beggar, wishing to poke a few holes in the boy's back with her gaze - yes!The master has been teaching her for so long, yet she hasn't formally worshiped her teacher, and in the end she was taken advantage of by this little bastard!

It was too late to say it, and before Qiao Jing could react, she also knelt down with a thud, and respectfully kowtowed three times to Qiao Jing:

"Master, please accept a gift from the eldest disciple!"

She bit the word "big disciple" very hard, as if deliberately trying to compete with the young man next to her.

The young man said angrily: "I'm apprentice, why are you here to join in the fun?"

Yan Zhi said angrily: "You want to be a teacher, but the master may not accept it! Kowtow as soon as you come up, you are trying to make the master soft-hearted and insist on accepting you, right?"

Just when the two started to quarrel, Jing Xinglan's voice came from behind: "What are you doing?"

Qiao Jing immediately turned his head away, looking at him begging for help.

Jing Xinglan walked up to him, glanced at him and understood the situation, because Qiao Jing had briefly told him about the beggar before, and said that if he came, he would clean up the debris in the yard and clean up the beggar. The outer wall was torn down and a side room was built for him to live in.

Jing Xinglan agreed at that time.

Now seeing such a scene that made Qiao Jing's head burnt, he couldn't help laughing. First, he pulled one of the two children kneeling on the ground up, and then said: "If you have anything to do, go in first and talk about it. Don't bother!" at the door."

The young man glanced at him, and the unruly expression returned to his face: "Who are you? ... Oops!"

Rouge raised her fist, hit him hard on the back of the head, then said a few words to him in a low voice, the young man's expression suddenly became very exciting, and his shocked eyes kept turning between Jing Xinglan and Qiao Jing , Qiao Jing looked puzzled.

But after all, the young man has been wandering on the streets for so many years, so he is well-informed in disguise.After a short period of shock, he quickly returned to normal, and solemnly said to Jing Xinglan, "Hello, master... ouch, why did you hit me again? Didn't you say that!"

Rouge was so angry that she wanted to eat this stupid boy raw.

Jing Xinglan glanced at the expression on Qiao Jing's face from the corner of his eye. It was obvious that the young man didn't take this sentence to heart, and just regarded it as an ignorant child's slip of the tongue.He sighed, he didn't know why, he felt both lucky and somewhat regretful.

"Let's call him Shigong," he said.

After the four of them entered the house, Qiao Jing had time to ask Jing Xinglan, "Why did you ask him to call you Shigong?"

His tone was pure doubt, because logically, Shigong should be referring to Shifu's Shifu.But no matter how Qiao Jing thought about it, he felt that Jing Xinglan couldn't possibly be trying to take advantage of him for nothing.

Therefore, he would ask such a question.

Jing Xinglan waved the spatula in his hand: "Because it fits the status."

Qiao Jing froze for a moment, then fell silent.

Ok.

... He even forgot that Shigong can also be used to address a cook.