Finally, Father Han snorted coldly and walked away.
However, Han's father did not dare to say anything harsh. After all, he could not afford to offend someone who even wanted to avoid the second young master of the Yang family.
Regarding her father's displeasure and departure, Han Yingqiu hesitated for a moment, but finally sat still.
Yuxing continued to eat and drink heartlessly. The other party was Han Yingqiu's father, not his.
Han Yingqiu rolled her eyes at Yu Xing and moved her chopsticks.
Only when Han's father disappeared at the door of the restaurant did Zhang Yi think he could move.
Cao Donglin was the first to shout: "Damn! Third brother, you are so awesome! Do you know who the young man was just now?"
Spitting out the chicken leg bone in his mouth, Yu Xing said: "I don't know very well. I just know that his surname is Yang and his name is Yang Zhi. By the way, he also has a brother who is a colonel and his name is Yang Hao!"
"Damn! You know everything, Third Brother!" Cao Donglin said in astonishment, "Then how come you dare to offend him?"
"It's not a big deal for them." Yuxing didn't care.
"Second brother, haven't you seen it yet? That Second Young Master Yang has definitely suffered at the hands of third brother." Xiao Nie hit the nail on the head.
"It seems that you, the third brother, are not easy either!" Zhang Yi patted Yu Xing's shoulder vigorously, "Come on, one of us brothers will go!" As he said this, he handed over a glass of beer.
Yuxing hesitated for a moment and then did it.
He was so relieved that everyone in the dormitory asked to clink glasses with Yuxing. Of course, Yuxing was embarrassed to accept this and reject that, so he accepted everyone who came and drank seven or eight glasses before he was done.
After drinking and eating, Yuxing accompanied Cao Donglin to the counter to check out, but accidentally saw the blond foreigner he met on the train that day in the corridor outside the bathroom.
At this time, the blond man was accompanying someone, but it was not the short man that day, but a brown-haired foreigner who was as thin as a drug addict and wore sunglasses.
Yuxing quietly changed his position, stood in an inconspicuous corner, and instantly mobilized his strong mental power to explore the past. When he touched the 'drug addict', Yuxing felt that his outward mental power seemed to be stagnant for a moment, and then he suddenly regained consciousness.
Smooth as ever.
[8.6][43.1][51.7]!
Such inspection results shocked Yuxing. At the same time, the 'drug addict' also looked in the direction of Yuxing. When he saw Yuxing, his expression also changed drastically.
Yuxing thought to himself: (Not good! I may have been exposed!) He was about to make some move, but he didn't expect the 'drug addict' to be one step ahead of him. He grabbed the blond hair and ran into the bathroom.
When Yuxing cautiously approached, he found that there was no one in the bathroom.
"Let's go! Third brother!" Cao Donglin over there paid the money and greeted him from a distance. Since he couldn't find anyone, Yu Xing had no choice but to follow Cao Donglin.
The four of them were all drunk, so they decided to take a taxi back. As for Cao Donglin's Passat, he decided to pick it up tomorrow.
Han Yingqiu, on the other hand, parted ways with them after leaving the restaurant through Yuxing, without leaving any words of thanks.
Zhang Yi and the other three don't think this is a big deal. Beautiful women are always a little arrogant.
However, Yuxing was very disdainful and even disgusted with Han Yingqiu's behavior. But at the moment, his mind was focused on the "drug addict" who disappeared, so he didn't pay much attention to Han Yingqiu.
After returning to the dormitory, all the tipsy brothers went to sleep, even Yuxing was no exception. It was just that he was lying in bed thinking about something.
…
"Hey, Sister Qiuqiu is back!" The school girl in the same dormitory greeted Han Yingqiu.
"Yeah!" Han Yingqiu responded lightly.
"Seeing how Qiuqiu's face is so rosy, something good must have happened to her! Come on, tell me about it!" said the senior sister on the upper bunk.
Han Yingqiu's eyes flickered, but he didn't answer.
"Ha...I know! The second young master of the Yang family must have given Yingqiu another great gift!" Another girl in the same class guessed.
These words made a look of embarrassment flash across Han Yingqiu's face. After being stunned for half a second, she said: "I'm tired, I'll go to bed first!"
…
The next day.
"Second in charge, third in charge, youngest... wake up, big news!" Zhang Yi, who had gotten up early to do morning exercises, suddenly opened the bedroom door excitedly and rushed in.
"Don't make trouble! Let me sleep for a while!" Yuxing replied drowsily. He was obsessed with thinking about that freak last night. Although he knew that the person was probably a foreign spy, Yuxing
I feel like I have found a similar person.
"Boss, what's the news?" Cao Donglin, who was still sleeping soundly, fell down from the upper bunk. Xiao Nie, who was on the upper bunk of Yuxing, also leaned out half of his body and waited for Zhang Yi to decipher.
"Do you know who the Senior Sister Han we met in Heyuan yesterday is?" Zhang Yi deliberately betrayed her.
Cao Donglin shook his head: "I don't know!"
"Who is she?" Xiao Nie asked.
"Student...junior student...junior student of Peking University..." Yuxing said this while half asleep and half awake.
The remaining three people had black lines all over their heads.
Zhang Yi finally lost the mood to show off and said, "She is the beauty of our school!"
"My dear...that's incredible!" Cao Donglin exclaimed, "We are now acquainted with the school beauty, right?"
"No wonder Senior Han is so beautiful!" Xiao Nie also sighed.
"Hey, school beauty!? What kind of flower is this? How much does it cost?" Yuxing was still confused.
As soon as these words came out, Zhang, Cao, and Xiao, who were already on the verge of saying, "Auntie can't bear it, but uncle can't bear it." They all burst into loud shouts: "Old—three—"
Then, a scream like a howling ghost came from dormitory 303, attracting the attention of passers-by.
…
Time flies by just like this. In the blink of an eye, it is September 18th, and the good days of the freshmen have come to an end.
After bringing some daily necessities, Yuxing carried a small bag and gathered in the playground like all the freshmen.
At 8:30, the vice-principal went up to the podium and started the pre-training mobilization.
"Today... (omitting three thousand words of nonsense)... this military training has received great attention from the BJ Military Region, so it has given the green light. All new trainees will be arranged to the reserve camp to receive more rigorous formal military training..."
As soon as these words came out, the entire playground burst into boos.
"Now...start boarding the bus according to departments and classes!"
For the next hour, Yuxing slept on the bus. After all, there was no one he knew around him. The boss and the second child were in other cars. The only roommate in the same department, Xiao Nie, was not in the same major as Yuxing.
There will be no 'classmate talk'!
However, the closer the car got to the military training station, the heavier Yuxing's heart became. Because the weather had become gloomy and it was about to rain.
When the gate of the station was in sight, the rain began to fall from the sky.
The car stopped, the door opened, and the rain got heavier.
"Damn! It's raining now!? You're right!" a boy yelled.
"What should we do?" A pretty girl next to Yuxing also looked troubled.
Yuxing tilted his head and shrugged, saying, "What else can we do? Get out of the car!" As he said that, he pushed aside the classmates who were crowded at the door of the car and jumped out of the car first.
Someone takes the lead, and others follow suit.
Standing on the playground, the heavy rain quickly soaked Yu Xing's body. He originally wanted to use his mental energy to form a protective layer around his body, but then gave up this idea.
Not long after, all the buses sending people away left. Soon, a column of soldiers came in the rain and began to assign queues and accommodation to the new students.
"Everyone is here, men on the left and women on the right, twenty people in a line, stand still!"
The whole playground was in a commotion, and it was difficult to get into the correct formation.
"Twenty people in the first row on the left, follow me!"
A group of boys ran away after him.
"Twenty people in the first row on the right, follow me!"
A group of girls also ran away.
Then another team, and another team...
"Twenty people in the seventh column on the left, all of them, follow me!"
Yuxing was among them. When he saw that the person leading the team was Yang Hao, he understood everything at once.
(Yang Hao, you are a colonel and come here to lead military training! Isn’t it fun?) Yuxing followed the team silently, (Since you want to play, I will accompany you at any time!)
Sure enough, Yang Hao's first show of force came immediately.
It was raining heavily, but Class 7 was still running in circles on the playground. As for the other classes, they had already gone back.
This playground is larger than a regular football field, at least seven or eight hundred meters long in one circle. Yuxing could hear some boys complaining in the first circle, but after three circles, those people were silent.
After another lap, some students began to faint and exit.
By the tenth lap, only Yang Hao and Yu Xing were left running wildly on the playground.
Fifteen laps...twenty laps...twenty-five laps...
On the fiftieth lap, Yang Hao finally couldn't hold on anymore and collapsed to the ground first.
Yu Xing continued, and after a circle of lassoing, he ran to Yang Hao, pointed his little finger at him contemptuously and said: "You are just a little better than those students who are not even as good as the recruits."
!”
Unfortunately, Yang Hao didn't even have the strength to fight back at this time.
In the distant barracks, a man who looked like a leader took back the binoculars in his hand and asked the guard next to him: "Is this soldier a student of Beijing University?"
"Reporting to the head, yes! The group reporting today are all students from Beijing University!" the guard saluted and replied.
"Okay! Go and get this soldier's information for me to look at!" the leader ordered.
"yes!"
…
Noon, camp cafeteria.
Everyone was standing, ten people per table.
Yuxing looked at the meager eight dishes on the table, and then glanced at the seven-foot-tall men around him, thinking to himself: (What the hell! Some hands are fast, some are slow! Those dozens of laps I ran just now, I should have been beaten long ago.
The inventory in my stomach is completely exhausted! Brothers, I’m sorry!)
"Have a meal!"
Following the order, Yuxing grabbed a steamed bun, threw away the chopsticks and put vegetables and rice into his mouth. He couldn't be humble at this time, otherwise he wouldn't have the energy to deal with Yang Hao's coward.
When the brothers at the same table saw Yu Xing's posture, they knew they couldn't move. Otherwise, they would probably have to drink vegetable soup for today's meal.