"Lao Xu, how does it feel to be on top of a beautiful instructor?"
"How is it? Does Instructor Zhao have a good figure? Does he feel good?!"
"Oh my god, Xu Ke, you look so handsome and gentle on weekdays, but I didn't expect you to do such a thing. Tsk tsk tsk, you hugged the female instructor and rolled around on the playground in broad daylight, ugh!"
After experiencing two farces during the daytime military training, Xu Ke has become the focus of discussion among many freshmen of the 12th grade.
When eating in the cafeteria at night, a large group of people from Software Technology Class 1, and even from the adjacent Technology Class 2 and 3, and even the Communication Engineering Class next door, sat around Xu Ke like a group of followers, asking him questions all at once and unable to be shaken off.
"The woman on top of the hammer, that's called riding on top!"
"We weren't rolling on the grass. She was trying to grab my back and put me in a naked choke. What I did was a defensive move to prevent her from getting my back. These are technical moves in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu. Oh, you guys don't understand even if I tell you!"
Although Xu Ke tried his best to explain to everyone the philosophical exchange he had with Instructor Zhao Jiayu on the playground today using serious fighting terms, it was obvious that the group of students around him were not serious at all.
In fact, there is no way. For people who don’t understand fighting, especially ground fighting, at least visually, it’s just two people lying on the ground hugging each other and doing all kinds of strange movements, not to mention that this is a man and a woman.
Finally, Xu Ke was tired of explaining and just let them talk nonsense.
From time to time, a few girls wearing military training camouflage uniforms and carrying plates would walk by. When they passed by Xu Ke, they would cover their mouths and whisper to each other.
Xu Ke could only sigh helplessly.
He didn't expect things to turn out like this.
Originally, it was just because the military training was too boring, so I wanted to get familiar with the beautiful instructor and ask her to sing a song. I didn't expect that this girl had such a bad personality in her twenties. It seemed that she had a natural malice towards handsome guys. Is it wrong for me to be handsome? !
But to be honest, Xu Ke didn't really know Zhao Jiayu very well.
Xu Ke couldn't help but recall several fragments of his acquaintance with Zhao Jiayu in his previous life.
Zhao Jiayu started to receive media attention and coverage when she was around 2017 or 2018. Xu Ke had just graduated at that time. He still remembers that during that period, platforms such as Toutiao and QQ News would occasionally push reports about Zhao Jiayu, but most of the reports were limited to her youth and beauty, and occasional rumors and gossip, such as that she was pursued by various rich second-generation bosses, or that she might switch careers and debut as an artist.
At that time, Xu Ke had just graduated, had accomplished nothing, and was penniless. He just thought that this woman was very beautiful and never thought that he would have any intersection with her. However, not long after, there were media reports that she had resigned from her job in the judicial system. Some people said that she was actually framed because she offended some powerful people. Others said that she was going to be demoted from Zhejiang to the border. In short, Zhao Jiayu basically disappeared since then.
They really got to know each other many years later, in a homestay in Pu'er, Yunnan.
At that time, Xu Ke's business had already achieved some success. He went to Pu'er to investigate and prepare to invest in a coffee bean plantation.
Time flies. Xu Ke looked at the corn and pork ribs soup in the bowl in front of him, and his thoughts drifted back to a certain point in his previous life.
"Mr. Xu, you have lived here for almost a month. Don't your girls miss you?"
September is the off-season for tourism, and there are not many people in Pu'er's homestays. The main lights in the living room at the front desk were not turned on, only a few small table lamps were lit.
Although the lights were dim, Xu Ke would still sit on the sofa in the living room at this time every evening with a copy of "Dream of Red Mansions" in his hands.
The woman's long hair had not been dried yet and was still slightly damp. She had just come out of the bath and was wearing a printed chiffon dress. She was fragrant and had a pair of slippers on her snow-white feet. She was holding a bowl of corn and pork ribs soup in her hand, which she placed in front of Xu Li.
"Boss Zhao, please stop making fun of me."
Xu Ke picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup that the beautiful boss had cooked herself.
"I'm an old man in my thirties, how can there be any girls waiting for me to go home?"
"Oh, man."
The woman raised the corner of her mouth slightly, lifted her skirt, sat next to Xu Ke, and looked down at "Dream of Red Mansions" in Xu Ke's hand.
"So you're trying to tell me that this tattered copy of Dream of the Red Chamber in my bookshelf is more attractive to you than the pretty girls out there?"
"Do you think I would believe this kind of words to coax a little girl?"
"of course not."
"It's just because at this time of night, under this kind of light, your profile looks especially good, and I can't get enough of it."
"Oh~ My Mr. Xu..."
The woman chuckled.
"If it was during our school days, no, even five years ago, I would have been easily deceived by you."
The woman had a gentle smile on her face, picked up the teacup with her fair and slender hands, and took a sip.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Xu."
After a brief silence, the woman spoke softly.
"I admit that I was attracted to you, but I'm not the kind of little girl who is obsessed with love. Even when I'm facing you, I will only think of the ugly faces of you men."
"."
"In the next life, if we can meet again."
The woman put down the teacup in her hand, leaned gently on Xu Ke's shoulder, and smiled softly:
"Remember to be nice to me."
"If you were still so good at lying then, I would definitely marry you."
. . . . . . .
"Lao Xu? Lao Xu?"
Next to him, the voice of his roommate He Jing, mixed with the noise in the cafeteria, brought Xu Ke back to reality.
"Uh, huh?"
"Tsk, what are you daydreaming about?"
He Jing mumbled as he stuffed a large piece of chicken leg into his mouth. His already round face seemed about to burst.
"Everyone asked you, why did you insist that the instructor won? Didn't you ride on him?"
"The instructor won in the first place."
Xu Ke smiled and said:
"She almost broke my hand."
"Huh? Is this true?!"
The classmates nearby expressed disbelief.
"That female instructor looks quite thin. How can she be so strong?"
"Once the armbar is formed, it doesn't require much strength."
Xu Ke tried to explain the principle of the cross armbar to everyone, but found that it was like talking to a cow.
"Tsk, I want to learn Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu too."
There was an obscene smile on He Jing's round face.
"It's worth breaking an arm to roll around on the ground with such a pretty girl! I think Xu Ke has a good eye. Not many people noticed that there was such a pretty instructor in the music department. Why did you glance over there?"
"But speaking of it, you are really brave! You even dare to tease the instructors in the army."
Xu Ke smiled and didn't say anything.
In fact, these days, where are the active military personnel from the army leading the university military training? It's just that these freshmen don't know anything, and when they see someone in military uniform, they think he is from the army.
First, today’s college students are in delicate physical condition, and accidents can easily happen if the training intensity is a little higher, and no one wants to take this responsibility.
Secondly, the active-duty military personnel have heavy training tasks, so how can they have the spare time to play house with these college freshmen?
Those who lead military training these days are either retired veterans who run their own companies specializing in military training, or they are simply juniors and seniors in police and military academies.
For example, the instructors who led their military training this time were third- and fourth-year seniors from the Zhejiang Police College. To put it bluntly, they were college students just like Xu Ke and the others, but the freshmen just didn't know it.
After dinner, on the way back to the dormitory, Xu Ke and others met Deng Xuefeng. When Deng Xuefeng saw Xu Ke, he tilted his head, pretended not to see him, and took a detour.
"Tsk, this guy wants to be the class monitor?"
He Jing made no secret of his disdain for Deng Xuefeng and said:
"Anyway, when the time comes to elect class committee members, I won't choose him."
"I don't choose either."
"That's right. The monitor is the face of the class. With his behavior, being the monitor would be a disgrace to our class!"
The classmates walking nearby also echoed.
"Lao Xu, how about we choose you when the time comes?"
Xu Ke just smiled and said we’ll talk about it later. Class committee members can get extra conduct points, and those who want to be class committee members can just compete fairly.
Since classes had not started yet, there was nothing to do when everyone returned to the dormitory. Some people visited each other, some played games, and some smoked while lying shirtless in the corridor smoking. They also looked at the girls in cool clothes passing by downstairs in the dormitory, and talked about who had longer legs and who was prettier, and gave them grades from time to time.
"Ah, our School of Software is really weird. We are in a normal university with mostly female students, but it is a popular major."
He Jing held the air conditioner remote control, lowered the temperature, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and complained about the horrible weather in Hangzhou.
He Jingjia is from Beijing. He is tall, a little fat and dark, but he is very cheerful and talkative. As long as he is around, there is no shortage of topics in the dormitory. People from several nearby dormitories also like to come to him to chat and brag. His Beijing dialect makes him very funny.
But this guy also has obvious shortcomings. He is flamboyant, loud, and loves to make noise. He never cares whether his roommates are resting or sleeping. What Xu Ke can't tolerate the most is that he likes to smoke in the dormitory, especially late at night. He smokes and plays games all night long, and shouts from time to time.
"That's easy. We can organize a social event. This is a normal university after all. Although there are not enough female students in our college, other colleges have no shortage of female students."
The person who started the conversation was another roommate, Cao Mingzhi, from AH. He wore a pair of thick black-framed glasses, had a student hairstyle, and looked honest. He was the future top student in the dormitory and the backbone of the technical class during every exam.
"The party depends on the monitor, that's why I just said, why don't we discuss it and elect Lao Xu as the monitor."
He Jingdao:
"Lao Xu, you should show more during the military training. Look at how many girls looked at you differently when you sang today. If you show more, then the problem of singles in our class will be solved by you!"
After saying this, He Jing did not forget to dis Deng Xuefeng.
"If that jerk becomes the class monitor, what girl would want to hang out with us?!"
When people were chatting in the dormitory, Zhao Yinchen basically did not participate. He also wore a pair of glasses, but Xu Ke estimated that his myopia was probably caused by reading novels since childhood. He was a book lover and would read novels on his mobile phone whenever he had free time. He read a wide range of novels, including fairy tales, fantasy, urban suspense, and harem. If no one took the initiative to talk to him, he basically would not take the initiative to talk to others.
"Braise!!!"
Zhao Yinchen, who was lying on the bed, suddenly shouted, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand and hammered the bed board under him, which scared Xu Ke, He Jing and others.
"What's the matter?"
He Jing looked up at Zhao Yinchen's bed curiously.
Zhao Yinchen stared at his phone angrily and cursed:
"How could the Sanqing Xuanwu Sword at the Transformation Realm be unable to defeat the Wuji Zhengong? You're already at the Transformation Realm, but you're still pretending to be useless and trying to show off. You're really stupid!"
He Jingxu, Cao Mingzhi and the other two looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what Zhao Yinchen was talking about.
Xu Ke smiled helplessly. There was nothing he could do. Zhao Yinchen was just this kind of person and would have an outburst from time to time.
Zhao Yinchen had just finished his outburst. He glanced at the air conditioner working hard on the wall, frowned, got out of bed, walked to He Jing, picked up the air conditioner remote control, and turned off the air conditioner.
He Jing was stunned and asked hurriedly:
"No, Lao Zhao, what are you doing? Do you want to kill us three brothers with the heat?"
Zhao Yinchen looked somewhat displeased and said:
"Now that the sun has set, it's much cooler than during the day. Why would we need to turn on the air conditioner?"
"No, brother, please wipe the sweat off your forehead before you say that, okay?!"
He Jing raised his voice, and Zhao Yinchen was unwilling to give in, saying:
"You can turn on the air conditioner as you like, but when we pay the electricity bill, don't count me in!"
"No, Lao Zhao, this is really boring!"
"Oh, that's enough."
Xu Ke interrupted their quarrel.
"The air conditioning costs only a few dollars a month. I'll pay for the electricity in the future."
Xu Ke was not being kind-hearted, he just wanted to be more comfortable in the dormitory and use the air conditioner as he pleased. He didn't mind spending that little money anyway.
He Jing immediately shook his head when he heard this.
"Go away, what nonsense are you talking about? We live in the same dormitory, how can we let you, Lao Xu, pay for it alone?"
"It's fate that we can live in the same dormitory. Let's talk about it openly."
He Jingdao:
"Lao Cao, how much is your monthly living expenses?"
"Ah? Me?"
Cao Mingzhi was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed, and said:
"I make about 1,300 yuan a month."
Xu Ke looked at Cao Mingzhi. He knew that Cao Mingzhi's family was average and he only had one thousand yuan of living expenses per month. But the school had just started, and no one wanted to lose face in front of their roommates, right?
"Okay, let's do this. From now on, we can turn on the air conditioner in our dormitory as much as we want. Lao Xu and I will share the electricity bill. You don't have to worry about it. Okay?"
"Sure! I have no problem with that."
Zhao Yinchen was not polite at all, and Cao Mingzhi next to him was a little hesitant.
"Uh, isn't this a bad idea?"
"Oh, nothing?"
He Jing said carelessly:
"My family doesn't need this little money."
As he spoke, He Jing took out a pack of Daqianmen cigarettes from his drawer and handed one to Xu Ke.
"Thank you, I don't smoke."
Xu Ke refused with a smile.
"Well, good habit."
He Jing lit one for himself, took a puff, and asked:
"Lao Xu, what do you do at home?"
"Hey, what can I do in my remote hometown?"
Xu Ke smiled and said:
"My mom works in the company and my dad runs a small business, that's all."
"Hey, don't underestimate yourself!"
He Jing blew out smoke rings and said:
"You are so generous, your family must be a big business."
"By the way, guys, shall we go online?"
"Huh? Isn't there a computer here?"
Cao Mingzhi was a little puzzled.
"Tsk, playing games is more fun in an Internet cafe while smoking and eating instant noodles, it's not fun in the dormitory!"
"Lao Cao, Lao Xu, do you want to go together?"
He Jing didn't even ask about Zhao Yinchen.
Xu Ke said that he didn't care since he had nothing to do anyway. Cao Mingzhi was a little reluctant and said that he didn't like the smell of smoke and the noisy environment in the Internet cafe.
In fact, he was reminding He Jing in disguise not to smoke in the dormitory, but He Jing obviously didn't take it seriously. He called a few classmates from the nearby dormitories and went to an Internet cafe outside the school with Xu Ke.
He Jing is a very active person. Not long after he entered the school as a freshman, he found out all the places to eat, drink and have fun around Xiasha University Town, including foot massage parlors, bath centers, massage shops and so on. He knew them all.
On the way to surf the Internet, Xu Ke received a call from his mother Jiang Min.
"Hehe, since you followed your father, your personality has become as cold as your father's."
My mother's long-lost voice came from the microphone of the mobile phone.
"Or have you almost forgotten that I'm your mother?"
"Oh, Mom, look at what you said. I just started school and I have so much to do that I haven't had time to call you to report the situation."
"Hey, what are you busy with at the beginning of the semester? You act like a big boss with a lot of things to do."
"Did you receive the things I sent you? Five boxes of flower cakes, two cakes of tea, a bag of mushrooms, and a bag of matsutake. Remember to order them."
"Yes, I received them all."
"Xu Ke, you are out there alone now, remember to be smart and tactful in your dealings with others. University is a small society, and interpersonal relationships are very important. You need to have emotional intelligence when speaking and doing things, and don't learn your father's bad temper."
"The things I sent to you are all Yunnan specialties. You can give them to your counselors, teachers, or college leaders. You should also be generous when you get along with your classmates. Don't be stingy when you go out to eat. Your family doesn't need this little money."
If it were in the previous life, Xu Ke would definitely be very resistant when hearing what his mother said, saying that I, Xu Ke, am not that kind of smooth-talking person, I walk upright and sit straight, so why should I use those things to please or even bribe others for no reason?
However, after experiencing the social trials and tribulations of his previous life, Xu Ke realized in retrospect how valuable his mother's warning many years ago was.
"Don't worry, Mom. I won't waste these things. But come to think of it, there are so many people in our Normal University. How can these things be enough?"
"Remember to send more next time. We have so many specialties in Yunnan. Please send more of each one. Oh, and please send more cigarettes. Yunnan cigarettes are very popular here."
Jiang Min was stunned when he heard this.
How could my young and foolish son say such a thing? ? ?
"Have you learned to smoke?"
"I'm warning you! Never touch cigarettes!!!"
"I don't smoke, but in our school, from the school leaders to the security guards, the daily cigarette consumption is really high!"
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