Because he has such a face, he often receives similar kindness.
He knew what was behind those good intentions. Good-looking people would indeed receive a lot of preferential treatment sometimes.
But he is not proud of these kindnesses. No matter how much or how little, he will give them thanks in return.
However, the seniors seemed to be a little flattered, especially the one who talked to him in the first place. When his roommate said his name was Shao Ning, his face turned red. It looked like he was a thief but not courageous, so he stuttered and said to him: "No, no, no... it's no big deal, goodbye, junior!"
Several seniors left together, and Sheng Jiayu waved to them, "Goodbye, seniors."
Fu Mingcheng happened to come down with the packed meals and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. I happened to meet a few seniors who helped me carry my bag. But they seemed to have misunderstood and thought I studied next door." Probably because they thought Little Rabbit must have studied from Zhan.
The School of Strategic Philosophy is a pure liberal arts major in military schools. From now on, people will be involved in rear tactical support and agencies. Generally speaking, they have less to do with the front line than armament technology.
Hearing this, Fu Mingcheng was actually a little surprised. He asked tentatively: "Don't you feel angry that they think of you like this?"
"Why should I be angry?" Sheng Jia Yule, "Just because they think I am a little rabbit, do I need to be protected by students from the Practical Academy?"
Fu Mingcheng thought this sounded a bit strange, but when he thought about it, it seemed to make sense.
"Of course not. If they think I need help because of this, then I am the one who gets the advantage. I am not the kind of person who just acts well after getting an advantage. I want to clear my name and there is no conflict with someone being attentive to me." Sheng Jiayu carried two bags and said to Mingcheng, "Look, I can do it without them. But give them a chance and let me relax, wouldn't you?"
Fu Mingcheng was silent, and Sheng Jiayu added: "It doesn't matter if they know that I am from the Practical Combat Academy and don't help me. I don't think it is an insult. On the contrary, it is a way to make my life easier." Skills~”
Although he had always been an over-protected and vulnerable group in his previous life, he had never grown up to the point where he felt that even others' offers of help were humiliating.
No matter what the reason is, it is much better to have someone to help you than to do it alone.
Doing it successfully is one thing, doing it easily is another.
He got help, and the other side got the satisfaction of helping others, and no one suffered.
"They are all from the same college. What if they find out that you lied to them and caused trouble for you?" Although they are all students in Yishi, Fu Mingcheng has to admit that there are really a lot of troubles in their department. Who knows? What kind of people did Sheng Jiayu meet?
"You can't blame me. I have never admitted that I am a student of Zhan Xue. It was their preconceptions and I couldn't find a chance to intervene." At the end of the day, he was too lazy to explain anymore. Just misunderstand. Look at the interaction just now. , they should not be that kind of people, even if they are really exposed... Sheng Jiayu looked at the sky, a little unsure and said, "I will just teach them a lesson."
"What class?"
"Don't be easily fooled by the enemy's appearance. The pitiful little rabbit might have steel teeth in its mouth."
Fu Mingcheng: "..."
You have to be awesome, and you won’t even let yourself go when you get blackmailed.
*
The spring snow fell for a long time that day, and it didn't stop until the sun went down.
In Dormitory 309, Building 7, Shaoning was still thinking about the little rabbit he saw today, "Do you think he studied war or something?"
"Maybe he learned it from Zhan, right? He seemed to shake his head when I mentioned it to him?" Another roommate, Su Weiran, replied while playing a brain game.
"Military skills? They can't be second-rate, right?" Shaoning sat back on his chair and asked Lu Zhe, who was sitting behind him, "What do you think?"
Lu Zhe was looking at the small toy taken out of the chocolate.
It is a one-to-one scaled-down model of the military mecha "Imperial City". This chocolate factory is sponsored by the military industry, so they made such gifts for promotion.
Most of the chocolates from this kind of linked production line have average taste, and the prices are a bit too expensive. Many people want to buy the figurines and get chocolates as a gift.
That little rabbit came for this gift, and the "Imperial City" was a hidden item in the gift figure. It was difficult to get out, but it happened to be in the box given to him.
I wonder if the little rabbit will cry very sadly if he finds out?
Moreover, that little rabbit actually likes this kind of thing.
"It's possible," he said.
"It's boring to bet with you. What do you think?" Shaoning asked.
"What, did you guess that Young Master Shao wants to treat us to dinner? You don't really plan to find someone else's academy, do you?" Su Weiran asked in horror.
Luo Zheng, who had just come out of the shower and was wiping his hair, asked, "Why are you looking for someone?"
"I met that junior fellow student in the evening." Su Weiran.
"Fuck you, I just thought about it. It depends on fate. I don't even know where the academy is." Shaoning said regretfully, "I still think it's a war study."
"That's not necessarily the case. If you want to guess, just guess something outrageous. I bet it's true!" Su Weiran openly opposed Shao Ning. He was not afraid of losing. He was happy to quarrel with Shao Ning anyway. Luo Zheng first saw the thing on Lu Zhe's table, "Where did you get the miniature figures from the Imperial City?"
Lu Zhe pointed to the unwrapped chocolates on the table, "This is a gift from my junior."
"Hey, then I have to guess about military skills. The juniors who can buy this chocolate must be mecha lovers. How can you realize your dream of making mechas if you don't use military skills? What do you think, Brother Lu?" br>
Seeing how enthusiastic they were at guessing, Lu Zhe didn't criticize them too much, "Since we're going to make outrageous guesses, why not just guess a direct junior student."
After hearing this, Shaoning looked like "Brother, are you crazy?" and threatened: "No, this bet must be settled, and whoever loses in the end will be treated to a meal."
"The winner will get three meals for free. I suddenly started to look forward to it." Su Weiran clicked his tongue twice. When he saw the mecha, he suddenly thought of something, "Fuck... tomorrow, will Lao Zhou say there will be exams on the first day of school?" Coming?”
"You finally remembered?" Lu Zhe took a towel and planned to take a shower, "Come on."
"Brother Lu! Brother Lu, help me, Brother Lu——"
*
Chen Muyang was not there when he returned to the dormitory. Fu Mingcheng put the lunch box on the table they had set in the center, took off Tang Zhi's otaku headphones, and raised his chin towards Chen Muyang's bed, "Where is he?"
Tang Zhi's eyes were dim and he didn't know which game goblin he had been fighting with all night yesterday.
He glanced in the direction where Fu Mingcheng was pointing and said vaguely: "I don't know..."
As soon as he came back, he was working on the ladder, so he had no time to care about what Chen Muyang was doing.
That man was always eccentric. When he was first assigned to the dormitory, he didn't say a word even when called for activities. Unlike Fu Mingcheng, he was a class cadre and had to be responsible for every student in the class. As time went by, he didn't pay attention to him.
"No matter where he goes, he goes wherever he likes. What delicious food did you bring back to me?" Tang Zhi took off the headphones from his neck and put them on his table, then pulled a chair to sit at the public table. With.
"Cheese baked rice! Let me drink this for you. I'll treat you~" Sheng Jiayu was packing up the big bags of things he bought and took a bottle of soda and placed it in front of Tang Zhi.
It wasn't all food, there were also some daily necessities that he needed to buy, and he bought them all together.
Tang Zhi and Fu Mingcheng saw it and said they would calculate the money and send it to him later.
He would be happy today if he bought me some food, but he couldn't pay for these daily necessities.
Fu Mingcheng helped him put his daily necessities into the cabinet under the public table. There were names on the cabinet doors and they were specially used to store miscellaneous items.
"You are so happy, it seems you stayed here smoothly?" Tang Zhi opened the lunch box and took a sip of soda.
Sheng Jiayu got the soda from the freezer. It was still cold even in the dormitory. The cold made Tang Zhi smart and energetic on the spot.
"Hmm~ But it's not that easy. There are requirements for performance." Sheng Jiayu tilted his head. He has not trained with people from the large army. Although he can kill Chen Muyang in an instant, the training does not only include explosive wrist strength. , there are so many trainings, and this year he has to make up for the theoretical classes he did not participate in last year. Time itself is tighter than others.
He wanted to say confidently that there was no problem, but the more he knew what he could do, the more clearly he knew how high the difficulty level was before him. "Just take it one step at a time and see what happens."
Anyway, he will not admit defeat, and he will go as far as he can.
When he really couldn't do it anymore, he packed up and went next door to build a mecha.
If you say no without even trying, there is absolutely no way it will happen to him.
Sheng Jiayu divided the snacks among the three of them and searched for them in the bag for a long time.
Tang Zhi on the other side had already finished eating, and he collected the garbage and asked Sheng Jiayu what he was looking for.
The latter looked up at him. Sheng Jiayu, who didn't cry when she woke up, didn't cry when provoked, didn't cry when she went to the counselor's office and was threatened to change departments, was in front of him, her eyes filled with tears, "The chocolate I bought for myself... is gone. …”
"No, it's just chocolate, I have it here..."
"No..." Sheng Jiayu sniffed, "It's a cooperation model from the Alliance Military Factory that costs as much as 370 star coins for just 50g of chocolate. I've touched it, and the miniature figures in that box are definitely the Imperial City!"
Tang Zhi was silent.
He glanced at Sheng Jiayu's table - there were three rows of miniature figures produced in this series. It could be said that he could feel the subtle differences between the figures with his eyes closed, except for one imperial city.
Tang Zhi cast a look for help at Fu Mingcheng, who quickly ran out with the basin in his arms.
"Ugh... Ah Zhi, my imperial city wuwuwu..." Sheng Jiayu, who was strong-willed and strong-willed, had spent half a year together with a little slippery man whose tears could only deceive others. Now he was crying for the miniature figure of the imperial city that he had longed for.
For a moment, Tang Zhi couldn't tell whether he was heartbroken about the missing imperial city or the 370 star coins.
He chose to shut up.
(End of chapter)