Tang Lingxue didn't care at all whether Xia Xiaoyu answered her question or not. She sat on her berth with a look of admiration on her face.
"I have liked tough soldiers since I was a child. Let's make friends!"
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Xia Xiaoyu wants to cry but has no tears. Isn't this Tang Lingxue too innocent and cute?
However, he was still moved by Tang Lingxue's sense of justice. In the situation just now, who would be brave enough to stand up and fight against crime?
Not only did Tang Lingxue do it, she did it very well.
"Soldier? What's so great about being a soldier?"
At this moment, a cold voice came, and then a tall young man, about twenty-one or twelve years old, with sharp eyes appeared in their sight.
This man is sunny and handsome, with bronze skin and a very masculine look.
"Senior Lan Yongjun, why are you here?"
When Tang Lingxue saw the young man approaching, she couldn't help but asked in confusion.
Lan Yongjun is her senior at the university and her fellow villager. It is already September and school will start soon. They are preparing to return to school.
"Here's my ticket, my berth is above your head!"
Lan Yongjun smiled slightly and couldn't help but look at Xia Xiaoyu, his eyes full of hostility, "Ling Xue, who is he?"
"Let me introduce you. This big brother's name is Xia Xiaoyu. He saved me just now. He is very skilled!"
Tang Lingxue excitedly introduced the two to each other.
"One person shot six or seven?"
After hearing this, Lan Yongjun looked at Xia Xiaoyu with a slightly different look, and at the same time he felt extremely regretful.
If he had known that such a hero saving a beauty would happen, he would have come here long ago.
The only fault is that he misread the carriage number and entered the wrong carriage.
Xia Xiaoyu can fight six or seven by himself, so can he!
He is the martial arts champion in the school, and ordinary people of ten or eight are no match for him.
Now that he had missed such an opportunity and was snatched away by Xia Xiaoyu, especially after seeing Tang Lingxue's admiring eyes, he was extremely angry and regretful.
He has liked Tang Lingxue for a long time, but Tang Lingxue only regarded him as an older brother, and now that Xia Xiaoyu has captured her heart by performing a drama of a hero saving a beauty, how can he not be envious and jealous!
Therefore, Lan Yongjun looked at Xia Xiaoyu with an even more unkind look, and snorted coldly: "Soldiers usually just have brute force and no culture. They just defeat a few gangsters. What's the big deal? Besides, that's all.
What they should do, that's their responsibility."
"Ling Xue, you are also a college student at Beijing University after all. What's the fuss about these things?"
Lan Yongjun's words made people very angry. The faces of several passengers around him could not help but darken, and they gave Lan Yongjun a cold look, but they did not refute.
After all, Lan Yongjun's size is there, and they don't want to cause unnecessary trouble.
When Xia Xiaoyu heard this, his eyes showed a hint of coldness.
Tang Lingxue frowned and said in a cold voice: "Lan Yongjun, do you know what you are talking about?"
The person he admires the most would be said to be like this, which would make anyone very angry.
Tang Lingxue is no exception. In her eyes, soldiers are the people who should be respected the most.
However, Lan Yongjun not only shows no respect at all, but also slanders soldiers.
This was unacceptable to Tang Lingxue, and her attitude became much colder.
"Of course I know! I remember when we were in military training in college, my instructor was only nineteen years old. He was nineteen years old, not even older than me. I asked him some knowledge about high school, but he didn't know. Isn't this uneducated?
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"In addition to having brute strength and the ability to kill enemies, what else can you do?"
Lan Yongjun glanced at Xia Xiaoyu with disdain, and then sneered: "Oh, look at my mouth, it's my fault, I forgot Brother Xia, I'm not targeting you!"
Then Lan Yongjun made a very apologetic expression and apologized again and again, "Brother Xia, I was just talking about the matter. I forgot that you are also a soldier. I hope you have a lot of knowledge and don't have the same experience as me!"
Although he was apologizing, there was no hint of apology in his tone. On the contrary, it was very sarcastic.
He looked down upon soldiers and thought they were just a bunch of uneducated people.
Xia Xiaoyu glanced at the other party lightly and said calmly: "It's okay, I want to sleep, please don't disturb me!"
After saying that, Xia Xiaoyu pulled back the quilt, covered his head and fell asleep.
Xia Xiaoyu originally wanted to teach Lan Yongjun a lesson, but what Lan Yongjun said was not wrong.
In China, many soldiers, especially soldiers, generally have low educational levels. Most of these people come from rural areas. Basically, after nine years of compulsory education, they leave school and enter the society.
This problem cannot be solved by anyone.
Regarding this, Xia Xiaoyu was not willing to talk nonsense with Lan Yongjun, as that would be too tiring.
Moreover, he and Lan Yongjun are not from the same class at all, and their perspectives on problems are completely different.
There are many college students like Lan Yongjun who are self-centered, self-righteous, and set themselves as the benchmark in everything, without caring about anyone else.
Not to mention they look down on soldiers, often even their own parents look down on them after they work hard.
There are many such people nowadays, and there are many examples, but so what.
Even if Xia Xiaoyu wanted to take care of it, he couldn't.
Moreover, Lan Yongjun has his mouth, and he can say whatever he wants. As long as he doesn't slander the soldiers, Xia Xiaoyu doesn't bother to care about him.
"Humph, do you want to compete with me for a woman just because you are a country bumpkin? You are not qualified enough!"
Seeing that Xia Xiaoyu didn't fight back, Lan Yongjun couldn't help but sneer in his heart, with a look of pride in his eyes.
It doesn't matter if you are good at skills, but without culture, you are just a country bumpkin.
Xia Xiaoyu's clothes are all custom-made, and ordinary people don't recognize them at all, and Lan Yongjun is no exception. Compared with him, who is covered in famous brands, isn't Xia Xiaoyu just a bumpkin in his eyes?
"Lan Yongjun, you have gone too far!"
Seeing Xia Xiaoyu sleeping with her head covered, Tang Lingxue was very angry. She glared at Lan Yongjun fiercely, turned around and lay down, pulled the quilt over her body, and stopped paying attention to him.
"Am I going too far? If not, do I still have a chance?"
Lan Yongjun smiled inwardly, looked at Xia Xiaoyu with disdain, and then climbed into his berth.
One day later, we will soon enter the capital.
Since Lan Yongjun appeared, Tang Lingxue never had the chance to talk to Xia Xiaoyu alone. As long as she spoke, Lan Yongjun would definitely get in the way.
This made Tang Lingxue very angry, but there was nothing she could do.
Xia Xiaoyu ignored it. He only needed to know Tang Lingxue. Xia Xiaoyu was really unwilling to let him take advantage of Tang Lingxue.