Incineration
September was the start of a new semester for students of all levels. Military training was the biggest headache for freshmen. Before leaving, Chen An opened his suitcase and inspected it. Jiang Li, holding up his sunscreen, repeatedly confirmed, "Are you really not allowed to bring it?"
Chen An stood aside, rubbing his chin with his fingers, as if thinking, "I remember that I couldn't."
That’s what he said, but his military training was in his previous life, so he definitely doesn’t remember it.
"Why don't you ask the liaison officer?"
Before school started, Jiang Li was added to the 24th freshman group. He had been lurking in the group and had not posted anything. Suddenly, a message from @so-people popped up. It happened to be a reminder about school supplies. Jiang Li saw the words "No application of any chemical products" from the complicated text and his heart was instantly broken.
Chen An knew what the news was as soon as he saw his expression. Jiang Li's expressionless face had a faint sense of death. He thought it was funny for a moment and turned around to laugh secretly, but was caught red-handed. Suddenly, his back hit a warm body, and his neck felt uncomfortable.
Jiang Li strangled him and started to make a scene, "Laugh at me?!"
The two of them quarreled for a while and almost kicked over the cage of melon seeds.
Jiang Li had no choice but to take out all the supplies from the suitcase. At the same time, Chen An took out the medicine box from the TV cabinet and found some medicine for injuries and bruises. "If you can't bring sunscreen, then take this."
On the first day of school, the two stood at the school gate. The sunlight was too glaring. Jiang Li wore sunglasses and held a parasol. He had a bit of an idol image on him.
There were too many people at the registration office, so they went to the dormitory first. Fortunately, the conditions were good, with a bed above and a desk below, two independent bathrooms, and they chose a seat near the balcony.
Chen An had been running up and down all day long and was almost familiar with their school, but the formalities were not yet completed. He couldn't help but sigh that the admission procedures were constantly being improved, but what was the matter with this inexplicable order that had to be followed? He had to run from one building to another and then back to this building. Sending him to school for the first day was more tiring than working night shifts for a week.
After all, the police academy is stricter than other schools. All reporting personnel today have to stay in school at 6 pm. Jiang Li watched the man walk out of the school, and a feeling of reluctance that he had not felt in all these years surged in his heart.
He traveled alone to a strange city and became a stranger. It was the first time someone sent him off, making him feel that he was not homeless. He seemed to understand the anxiety of leaving home among ordinary families.
"Wa ...
The wailing around him interrupted his sentimentality. Jiang Li made a "tsk" sound and glanced sideways to see who was crying so miserably.
"I don't want to go to school!" A short and slightly fat boy was held in his mother's arms, and the family of three said goodbye reluctantly.
Jiang Li pouted and blamed the man in his heart for leaving so abruptly.
"Where are you looking?"
Jiang Li looked up in surprise. Chen An had returned and put a baseball cap on his head. "Here's the cap for you."
Jiang Li reached behind the man holding the hat to adjust the size for him, then looked up with a smile on his face, "Why are you back?"
"Come and protect the handsome face of a certain reserve police officer."
He bought the hat so that he can wear it to protect himself from the sun in his spare time, saving him the trouble of carrying an umbrella.
Many parents around him were leaving, and Chen An was no exception. He wanted to raise his hand to touch his head, but then he realized he was already wearing a hat. In the end, he just said, "I'm leaving."
"Yeah." Jiang Li nodded, his mood calming down.
He turned and walked out of the school gate, but his mood was the same as those parents. He knew that Jiang Li was strong and he could handle it, but he still couldn't help but worry.
But the young eagle must always learn to fly, and there is a wider world waiting for Jiang Li outside.
To be honest, when that boy was crying beside him, he really didn't think that they were actually roommates. This guy slept in his clinical room. The fat boy was called Fan Wenxun, a quite literary name. When he asked him why he thought of going to the police academy, this guy broke down and cried in the dormitory, saying that he had filled in the wrong code and applied to the wrong school!
Jiang Li was ashamed. It was not easy for someone to be so magnanimous in the 21st century.
Fan Wenxun heard that police school was very tough, and he actually didn't want to go at all. He even thought about repeating the year. However, this year's score was truly exceptional, and he definitely wouldn't be able to get it next year. So, after his parents coaxed him into going, saying, "Being a police officer is great!", he still came.
The guy on the opposite bed is called Li Ziyu, and he has a twin brother who studies at Qu'an University next door.
The last one is called Zhao Sheng, and he uses his own words to introduce himself as a smart bastard.
Jiang Li had a preliminary understanding of them, and on the first day everyone was still a little reserved as if they were meeting for the first time.
After enduring 3,000 meters, obstacle race, climbing training, and being called out to do push-ups from time to time for a week, Jiang Li saw his future life: tiring, tiring, and more tiring!
The group battle will be next week. Jiang Li looked at the extremely random dormitory groupings and had a feeling that their group had little hope of winning the championship, after all, there was Fan Wenxun who was at the bottom of the class.
I have to say that this guy is also an amazing person. He fainted after standing for less than fifteen minutes on the first day of military training. He thought he would pack up and drop out of school immediately, but he didn't expect that he could survive the whole week with such physical fitness.
"Jiang Li, do you want to go out for dinner?"
It was a holiday on Saturday and Sunday. Jiang Li's forehead was covered in sweat. He walked quickly to the dormitory. Fu Cun from the next dormitory invited him to have lunch together.
Jiang Li took a glance and said, "No, I'll go home and eat."
He knew what Fu Cun was thinking. This guy always asked him to go out with him, not only him, but also a group of girls. He didn't like going out with him and had refused many times, but this guy was like a sticky candy and he couldn't get rid of him.
"What are you going to eat when you get home? We have a feast!"
Fu Cun suddenly came forward, and Jiang Li took a few steps back to distance himself from him. He persuaded him again, "Everyone in your dormitory is going, why don't you go? It's just the beginning of the school year, you should make good friends with everyone."
Jiang Li has a cold temperament and is difficult to approach. He has been alone these days, while the other three roommates often go out. He thought: It seems not good to be a loner in college, so after thinking for a while, he nodded and agreed.
It just so happened that Chen An had to work overtime today and would not be coming back for dinner, so he could go home directly after dinner.
"Let's go!"
Fu Cun pulled his arm, but Jiang Li grabbed it and pressed it against the wall. "Ouch, it hurts! Let go!"
Jiang Li frowned, let go of him, and said unhappily, "Don't touch me casually."
Jiang Lihua took a ten-minute shower, put on his backpack and went out. When he reached the gate, he saw a group of people gathered together. Fu Cun greeted him immediately when he saw him coming. Their team was half male and half female, but almost all the girls were not from the police academy, but from Qu'an University next door.
Speaking of which, Jiang Li also became a little famous in the university town of Qu'an City. The reason was that someone posted a picture of his back after training. Later, this picture was circulated on social software. At first, the poster claimed to be himself, but was exposed by an acquaintance.
This picture became more and more popular on the Internet. Netizens asked him to take more photos and even called on Jiang Li himself to come out. Then the matter was discovered by the person involved, but Jiang Li opened an account to express that he did not want anyone to spread his photos anymore. He also thought that after a few days, everyone would lose interest and no one would pay attention to him. As a result, word of mouth spread that a very good-looking freshman had arrived at Gongda University. Curious students wandered around his dormitory building to try their luck, forcing him to be fully armed every time he went out, with a mask, hat, and sunglasses.
There were small exclamations from the crowd, and he could feel many eyes on him.
Jiang Li tightened the strap of his schoolbag and lowered his head silently.
"Hello, my name is Li Ziyang."
A hand suddenly appeared in Jiang Li's narrow vision, and the other party wanted to shake hands with him.
He readjusted his gaze and found that this guy looked exactly like Li Ziyan.
"Jiang Li."
After a brief handshake, Li Ziyang stood beside him.
"Hey, are you familiar with this Fu Cun?"
A group of people were gathered together waiting for the bus, and the scene was a bit funny. In addition, there was a chirping "bird" beside him. He admitted that he regretted that he should not have agreed to let Fu Cun come for dinner.
"I'm not familiar with him." Jiang Li took out a baseball cap from his bag and put it on.
The signal of refusing to communicate was already obvious, but the other party seemed not to receive it and kept chattering. He had never seen such a talkative person, even the program could not speak as well as him.
It didn't take long for Jiang Li to become impatient, but he didn't want to get angry directly. Fortunately, a car came and Jiang Li immediately ran into the car and sat in the front seat to get rid of him.
The place to eat was in a mountain villa. The journey was long, so Fu Cun chartered a bus. It was only then that he found out that Fu Cun's family was a rich second-generation.
【Have you got a meal yet? 】
When Jiang Li saw the message, he relaxed and started typing quickly.
【without. 】
I regret it!
The other party quickly replied with a question mark.
[I shouldn't have agreed to this. There were so many people there, and I didn't know any of them. And one of them was so tactless that he kept chattering in my ear.]
【I should have gone home earlier...】
Then Jiang Li started bombarding Chen An with messages, one after another. In the quiet duty room, only Chen An's phone kept vibrating. He walked out and scrolled through the messages as if he saw a vivid Jiang Li.
Five minutes later, he came back.
[Are you available to answer the phone?]
Jiang Li made a phone call, and as soon as the call was connected, he could hear the laughter and conversation of other people on the bus.
"Bored?"
"That's so interesting, didn't you hear it?"
Jiang Li quietly put the phone receiver back. Chen An could hear it, and knew that he was regretting it. He chuckled and joked, "How about I pick you up?"
"How do I answer? I'm in the car now, are you trying to carjack me?"
"Hiss...it's not impossible."
Hearing the other person's seemingly serious but actually joking tone, Jiang Li also laughed, "Go ahead and brag."
"Hey, I just took a look. Maybe there's hope of jumping out of the car."
Jiang Li deliberately knocked on the glass, and was seriously warned, "Student, please have some self-awareness and refrain from such dangerous actions, okay?"
"Don't worry, I'm just kidding."
The two talked on the phone for a while, and hung up before the driver stepped on the brakes. They were taken to the villa. There were majestic stone lions in front of the gate, brightly lit lights behind the fountain, and four big words "Weiyun Villa" were written on the top.
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