"Thank you then."
Zhao Yiyan looked at Zhang Sicheng with a smile in her eyes, which made his heart skip a beat for a moment.
This woman is absolutely stunning!
Just looking at him like that was enough to make his heart itch.
It's a pity that he can only look but not touch. The other party is a conservative girl, unlike the women he's been with, who would flock to him with just a flick of their finger.
Even if there are conservative girls, as long as he uses sweet words and makes promises of eternal love, wouldn't they be willing to marry him?
This woman is said to have a good family background; it would be great if I could win her over in one fell swoop.
With a woman like that, relying solely on her family's wealth, he'll never have to worry about food or clothing for the rest of his life!
That's what he thought, but Zhang Sicheng also knew that this matter couldn't be rushed.
If you want to achieve upward social mobility through marriage, the better your partner's family background, the more patient you need to be.
Thinking this, Zhang Sicheng waved his hand casually with a hearty smile on his face.
"Oh dear, given our relationship, this is nothing. It's just a small favor. If you thank me now, it'll seem like we're being too distant!"
Looking at the sunny and cheerful young man in front of her, Zhao Yiyan felt a slight stirring in her heart for some reason.
Zhang Sicheng's smile is quite similar to that of his younger brother; both are so cheerful and sunny.
When Zhao Yiyan realized what she had just been thinking, she quickly interrupted her thoughts.
Oh dear, why am I suddenly thinking about my younger brother again?
Regaining her composure, she continued to look at Zhang Sicheng with a smile, showing him the documents in her hand.
"Alright, let's put other things aside for now and finish organizing the data. We have a lot to do tomorrow."
Zhang Sicheng nodded upon hearing this, concealing his own little thoughts.
Now is not the time to think about those things. Slow and steady wins the race, like boiling a frog in lukewarm water. This is the kind of approach that will most likely move a sensitive woman like Zhao Yiyan.
The night passed, and the next morning, before five o'clock, the doorbell rang.
Jiang Sheng was used to waking up early, and although the alarm rang an hour earlier than usual, he was still able to get up.
The moment he heard the bell, he sat up and instinctively put on his clothes.
As for the other people in the dormitory, they naturally couldn't get up like Jiang Sheng.
"Why is the alarm ringing so early? I haven't had enough sleep yet..."
Zhao Defu rubbed his eyes, muttering to himself, his face still sleepy, and he didn't want to get up at all.
As for the other two, Sun Youzhuang and Qian Duoduo, they rubbed their eyes, turned over, and wanted to continue sleeping.
Seeing the three of them like this, Jiang Sheng shook his head helplessly and simply turned on the light.
The lights were glaringly bright, and the three were about to complain when they saw Jiang Sheng standing right in front of them, shrugging helplessly at them.
"Today is the first day of military training. If everyone gets up late, the military training instructors won't punish me; I won't care."
After a pause, seeing everyone's stunned expressions, he smiled and spoke again, deliberately trying to scare them.
"Anyway, I'm getting ready and leaving now. I heard that people who are late have to run around the track ten times. Good luck to you guys."
After saying that, Jiang Sheng shrugged and turned to leave.
"No, no, no, Brother Sheng, wait for us! We'll get up right away and won't keep you waiting!"
Upon hearing Jiang Sheng's words, the three of them immediately perked up and hurriedly stood up, frantically putting on their clothes.
Last night, Li Zhiqiang, as a teaching assistant, had already arranged for the military training uniforms to be distributed to the students one by one.
They were all dressed in military training uniforms and hats, and before they could even fold their blankets or wash their faces, they went downstairs together.
When the four of them arrived downstairs, the other students, all majoring in Information Engineering in the School of Computer Science, had already gathered in the open space in front of the dormitory building.
Counselor Fu Shengjie and teaching assistant Li Zhiqiang stood there, holding the lists in their hands and starting to call roll.
After everyone had gathered, Fu Shengjie cleared his throat and spoke.
"Everyone, please be quiet. The instructors are already waiting at the academy gate. I'll lead you there now. Our military training officially begins today!"
As soon as Fu Shengjie spoke, Zhao Defu, who was standing next to Jiang Sheng, let out a small, mournful sigh.
"University life is great, but I've heard that military training is really tiring. I really want to take sick leave now and come back to school after military training is over..."
"Me too!"
Sun Youzhuang followed behind the main group, muttering to himself as he walked forward, "We all come to university to learn knowledge, so military training is really unnecessary. With my fat body, I'll definitely be the one who gets the most tired."
Listening to his three roommates' complaints, Jiang Sheng smiled, feeling a warm glow inside.
Their conversation was exactly the same as in their past lives, without the slightest difference.
But as Jiang Sheng listened, he felt as if he had returned to his previous life, which filled him with nostalgia.
They continued walking forward, and soon they arrived at the open space of the Computer Science Department.
The instructors were already waiting there. Once they came to the group and separated the students from different majors in the School of Computer Science, the university's military training officially began.
Having experienced this kind of militarized management in his previous life, Jiang Sheng was naturally used to it.
Only some other students were inwardly groaning, but they couldn't show it on their faces, especially when the instructors looked at them. They had to stand at attention with blank expressions, which was extremely painful.
Even someone as accustomed to training as Jiang Sheng was worn out by the morning's training, and his complexion was not very good.
"Everyone, drink more water to replenish your electrolytes!"
Zhao Defu bought several bottles of water from the nearby convenience store and distributed them to everyone.
After drinking some water, Jiang Sheng felt as if he had come back to life.
There was nothing he could do; it was just too hot that day, and no matter how healthy he was, he couldn't keep up.
He was about to speak to the person next to him when, as if sensing something, his gaze unconsciously turned to the direction behind him.
Just as he had predicted, that scumbag Zhang Sicheng was standing right behind him, smiling as he walked toward him.
Jiang Sheng pursed his lips slightly, pretending not to see it, and looked away, his expression not very good.
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