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Ying Jiao firmly believes that he and classmate Xiao Ji are the best match.

Others are not optimistic about it.

That's because they have no vision.

Lu Yuan: "..."

As Ying Jiao's good friend, he remained silent.

When Ying Jiao saw that Lu Yuan was silent, his heart suddenly felt cold.

Nope.

Xiao Lu also thinks it’s a pity for Xiao Ji’s classmate to marry him?!

"Ying Jiao..." Lu Yuan thought for a while, then said cautiously: "You know the influence of the Ji family. And the second young master himself..." is extremely outstanding.

Regardless of family background, appearance or strength, Ji Hanyu is the best in the entire galaxy.

And should be arrogant...

Um……

In the eyes of most people who don't believe the rumors, she is just an upstart who was taken away by the Lan family and the First Army. It's not surprising that they would have that view.

It should be said: It is normal to think this way.

Ying Jiao: "..."

It actually makes sense!

She wiped her face fiercely and turned around twice in annoyance.

Although she doesn't care what other people think of her, and she doesn't mind if they say she's eating soft food, she just doesn't want Xiaoji-san to be looked at with a pity expression!

Lu Yuan: "But don't worry, as long as they see you in action, no one will think that you two are not compatible."

At least Xiao Yiyun was obviously convinced.

Ying Jiao: "..."

Didn't feel very happy either.

She was just here to do a part-time job, where did she get so much time to watch her do it one by one?

"You said..." Ying Jiao asked Lu Yuan tentatively: "If I am still a major general on the day of my wedding, then..."

Those two young men will be sympathized by all interstellar citizens.

Lu Yuan didn't say this, but his eyes said everything.

Ying Jiao: "..."

I think things are very difficult.

Of course, this problem can be solved by joining the military directly, or taking a break from school to work as a long-term worker in the military. As long as she stays on the battlefield for a while, she will definitely be able to get the title of general.

But either option means she has to work long hours and overtime.

Ying Jiao hesitated.

His expression became a little struggling.

"Ying Jiao." Ji Hanyu called her.

The hair of the three children was a little messy. It had not been washed for a long time and was all stuck together. Even if the people from the Third Army washed it for them once, it was still difficult to comb it out.

Ji Hanyu wanted to repair it for them.

After asking the children about their wishes, he called Ying Jiao.

"A haircut? OK."

Ying Jiao agreed.

Then he took out a pair of scissors from the space button and asked the three of them: "Which one of you comes first?"

The three children looked at her and did not move.

When Ying Jiao saw this, he glanced at Xi Qingke, deliberately scaring her: "Let's talk first, if the haircut doesn't look good, it must be your own problem. Even if you are not satisfied with the new hairstyle, don't cry. Otherwise... haha

…”

Her tone was sinister.

But Xi Qingke was not frightened. Instead, the smaller two trembled. For a while, the two were even more afraid to move.

"We won't cry." Xi Qingke walked up to Ying Jiao, bowed slightly to her, and said, "Major General, please help me cut it shorter. Thank you."

Then he sat down on the small bench in front of Ying Jiao very calmly.

"Shorter? Okay."

Ying Jiao put the scissors on his waist and took out the razor.

Less than a minute.

A small flat head with even length will be enough.

"How about it?"

Ying Jiao smiled and handed the mirror to Xi Qingke and asked her, "Are you satisfied?"

Three millimeters long board size.

Even Xi Qingke was stunned for a moment.

But soon, she nodded again and said, "I'm very satisfied, thank you, Major General."

Ying Jiao: "..."

She let out a "chi" and asked Xi Qingke to get up quickly, because she wanted to cut it for the next person.

Next is the older little boy.

He said his name was Xu Cheng'an and his sister's name was Xu Chengning. "Major General, please help us..." He hesitated and said, "Just cut it shorter. Thank you."

He took his sister and bowed to thank her, then sat down with some anxiety.

Ying Jiao picked up the scissors and spent three minutes cutting his head into a moderate length with a bit of design.

Looking at it this way, this guy looks pretty good.

He's a handsome little guy.

"Next."

After Ying Jiao finished cutting, he asked people to start cutting it quickly.

Next is Xu Chengning.

"Pretty sister." Xu Chengning was sitting on the small bench, a little shy. She asked Ying Jiao in a low voice: "Is that beautiful brother who gives us clothes your partner?"

companion?

Ying Jiao glanced at the ring on his hand and thought: Children know so much nowadays.

She raised her lips slightly and nodded, "Yes, yes."

Xu Chengning was very happy: "Sister, can you help me give this to my beautiful brother?"

Once, he stretched out a small hand with a cloth, and after spreading it out, there was a candy on it - the one Ying Jiao had given Xu Chengan to him before to shut up.

It is estimated that the child has been holding it since he got it.

The sugar has melted a bit.

Xu Chengning's voice was a little tender and milky. She said: "I really like the clothes my brother gave me and I want to thank him. But I dare not talk to him, let alone give him candy."

The child blushed and was a little annoyed.

She held the candy cherished with both hands and handed it to Ying Jiao shyly.

Ying Jiao put the candy in his pocket and asked her, "How do you want your hair to be cut?"

"I, I want..." Xu Chengning has a style she wants to cut, but she doesn't know if her eldest sister can do it.

I was also worried that it would be too much trouble for my eldest sister.

Ying Jiao: "It doesn't matter. Don't worry, I won't necessarily be able to cut it anyway."

Well, that's right.

The eldest sister doesn’t seem to know how to cut girls’ hair.

Probably, it will look like Brother Qingke when cut out.

Xu Chengning was a little scared.

I'm not afraid anymore.

Anyway, it's good to be like Brother Qingke.
To be continued...