All eyes immediately turned to the speaker: a soldier!
Jingxing remained calm, his face impassive, but only he knew the turmoil raging within him: he must have been possessed by an evil spirit to utter such words.
The two soldiers behind him remained outwardly calm, but inwardly they were enduring great hardship.
Number 1: Calling Number 2, calling Number 2, what's wrong with the Major today?
#2: Reply to #1, reply to #1, I don't know, I don't know, I guess I'm in heat.
Number 1: ...Major, please have some self-respect. The other party is a minor. You are seducing a minor. You will be court-martialed.
Everyone looked at Jingxing and exchanged bewildered glances.
The men all noticed Jingxing's rank: Major!
A major offering to pay tuition for a callow, inexperienced young girl? Is there something fishy going on here?
The women couldn't understand military ranks, but in their minds, a grand drama of male thievery and female prostitution was already playing out: No wonder Zhang Huixiang called Ling Yun a little vixen, knowing how to seduce men at such a young age? And a major at that, humph! This little girl is quite capable, unlike my honest but useless idiot.
Inquiry, jealousy, disgust, and contempt flowed through the air.
Linghu Lan is fearless: Pampering his wife is ingrained in Mo Tang's DNA. If Mo Tang ever stops pampering his wife, it must be because he's been pirated.
Zhang Huixiang felt she was having a run of bad luck today; she must have forgotten to check the almanac before going out. Her face was practically swollen from being slapped: Had this major taken the wrong medicine to meddle in her family's affairs?
She was unhappy that someone was paying for Lingyun's tuition: Why not pay for Lingyong's tuition? If Lingyun goes to school, who will do the chores at home? Who will sell the goods at the convenience store? Lingyun dares to rebel now; what will she do when she has real power?
no!
Zhang Huixiang absolutely would not allow Ling Yun to be a head taller than her.
"You think you're so great just because you're in the army? Who do you think you are to pay for her tuition?" You're meddling in other people's business.
Linghu Lan: ...He's my dad!!!
You just said that whoever pays, you'll give me to them as their daughter, and you're not allowed to go back on your word.
#The system watching the show: Tsk tsk, where's your integrity?
Linghu Lan: What's the use of integrity if you're not happy? →_→#
Jing Xing's handsome brows furrowed; he saw through Zhang Huixiang's shrewish nature at a glance.
"Both of you have it, so what's our slogan?"
The two soldiers stood at attention and shouted, "If I lose one person, a billion people will be happy. If you're not a soldier for the people, you might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes."
The two men's resounding slogans, solemn expressions, and iron-blooded aura instantly dispelled all the sordid thoughts in the crowd.
Zhang Huixiang was stunned, her expression turning into a palette of colors, but she dared not utter another word of disrespect.
Linghu Lan was thrilled.
I love my husband's majestic and powerful appearance; this is the right way to portray a soldier.
Jingxing took out a wad of cash from his pocket and counted it.
What grade are you in?
Linghu Lan stared at him intently, silently feeling the flutter in her heart.
"First year of high school!"
Which school, which class?
"Changnan High School, Class 3, Grade 1!"
Jingxing's eyes flickered slightly as he counted out some money and handed it to Linghu Lan: "This is tuition; please keep it safe!"
Linghu Lan took the money without hesitation, and gently tapped Jingxing's hand with her little finger.
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No response.
The system beeped: Pairing successful!
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