"Little wretch!"

At the exit of the train station, Bangzi, who was almost 1.9 meters tall, came out, holding his grandmother, whose hair had completely turned gray.

Cen Huaian looked up, and his indifferent eyes suddenly showed some tenderness: "Brother Bang."

Grandma Bangzi's wrinkled hands slapped Bangzi's back heavily: "Why are you calling me that? What's wretched about me?"

Bangzi looked a little unruly as before. He was tall and strong, and looked even less like a good person.

Bangzi didn't show any pain when he was slapped on the face, and said casually, "I'm used to it."

Bangzi's grandmother said sternly, "It doesn't matter if you're used to it. Change it for me."

Cen Huaian smiled at Bangzi's grandmother and said, "Grandma, it doesn't matter what you call me."

Just like cat and chopsticks, it's just a title, without any other meaning.

"You'd better change it." Bangzi raised a smile and said, "Otherwise my grandma will beat me to death when she gets home."

"Stinky boy!" Bangzi's grandmother scolded.

Cen Huaian: "Brother Bang, please do as you please."

Maozai, Chopsticks and Gray Hair finally moved over from behind with their luggage: "Brother Bang, please wait for us too!"

Bangzi raised his eyebrows, with the arrogance in his eyes evident: "We are waiting for you."

"The car is waiting on the other side of the road." He took a few steps towards Maozai and the others. Maozai, Chopsticks and the others saw him, and excitedly threw their luggage and ran directly towards Cen Huaian.

"Little wretch!"

As soon as the words fell, Bangzi and his grandmother slapped him on the back, and the tone seemed serious and not serious: "Call him Huai'an."

"Didn't you call him that before?"

Bangzi's grandmother said beside him: "An'an has grown up, and he is no longer the same as when he was a child. Is it nice to call him Little wretch in college?"

Cen Huai'an: "Grandma, I don't care about these."

Bangzi's grandmother looked at him with special love: "You can't not care, you are a student of Jinghua University."

The old woman didn't know about other schools, but who didn't know Jinghua University. Even if she used to hate college students, she was proud of Cen Huai'an, this was the child she watched grow up when she was a child.

Bangzi looked at Cen Huaian with admiration: "Indeed, you have brought honor to us brothers."

Cen Huaian did not look proud. He helped Maozai take the luggage and said, "Let's get in the car."

One car could not accommodate so many people, so Cen Huaian stopped another car. There were more taxis in Beijing at this time than in previous years.

After Cen Huaian told Bangzi the address, he said to Bangzi, "The house I rented for you is near the university. It is a bungalow with a large area and the rent is not expensive."

He found it according to Bangzi's requirements. It was large enough to store things and could accommodate everyone including his grandmother.

The bungalow was cheap because it was a bit shabby, but it could still be lived in after being cleaned up.

Cen Huaian went to the labor market to find someone, and within three days, he repaired the roof and courtyard wall, and cleaned up the weeds and other things inside.

Bangzi has no other relatives in Liangzhou except his grandmother, and Maozai Kuaizi and the others are not close to their family.

Therefore, coming to Beijing to attend university means saying goodbye to everything in Liangzhou.

Bangzi was worried about his grandmother living alone in Liangzhou at such an old age, and was afraid that his grandmother would not agree, so he sold the house in Liangzhou without authorization.

Of course, he did not escape a beating from his grandmother, but the result was good. Bangzi's grandmother finally agreed to follow him to Beijing.

Bangzi and his friends can live in the school dormitory, but his grandmother cannot, so Bangzi asked Cen Huaian to help rent a house in advance.

As for buying a house, Bangzi didn't lack the money. He wanted to find an opportunity to make money in Beijing. The money was the starting capital, and a bigger house would also be convenient for him to do business.

The car arrived at the house rented by Cen Huaian. The red door of the bungalow was tightly closed. Cen Huaian opened the door and gave the key to Bangzi.

"The landlord lives in another alley. I'll take you to him later."

Bangzi wanted to support his grandmother, but his grandmother slapped his hand away: "I'm not too old to walk."

The courtyard of the bungalow is very large. There are five neatly arranged houses across the courtyard. On the right side are the kitchen and utility room. There is a pomegranate tree planted in the middle of the courtyard.

What surprised Bangzi the most was that the structure of this house was similar to the one he and his grandmother lived in Liangzhou, and the water pressure well in the yard was very similar.

Bangzi watched his grandmother happily push open the door to the main hall and go in, and he suddenly said: "Huaian, thank you."

Cen Huaian understood what he meant, and looked in the same direction as him: "You're welcome."

After Bangzi's grandmother went into the house and looked at all the structures, she was also very satisfied. After

Cen Huaian helped to pack up everything and left, she said to Bangzi: "An An, thank you for your trouble. I have seen this house. The roof, corners, bed, and furniture are all new. If you dare to treat An An badly in the future, I will be the first to not forgive you. In two days, we will have everything ready, and you can invite An An home for a meal."

Bangzi was now mainly concerned with coaxing his grandmother, so naturally he did not refuse.

After knowing that Bangzi and his friends were coming, Chuxia said the same thing as Bangzi's grandmother, but she wanted to treat them to a meal at a restaurant, as the research institute was too far from where Bangzi and his friends lived.

"Mom, I'll treat you."

"You are you, and I am me. I have to do my best to be a good host."

In addition, Chuxia had another reason that she didn't tell him. When An'an was a child, Bangzi and his friends helped her, and Chuxia would always be grateful to Bangzi in her heart.

Cen Huaian didn't persuade Chuxia, and finally invited Bangzi and his friends to a famous old restaurant to eat roast duck.

"Everyone talks about roast duck when they mention Beijing. After thinking about it, I think I should treat you to a meal once."

Bangzi's grandmother was still not very enthusiastic about Chuxia, but she didn't say anything excessive.

During the meal, she did not hide her love for Cen Huaian.

Chuxia didn't care. Grandma Bangzi liked An'an, so she wouldn't like what the original owner did before, so it was normal for her to be cold to her now.

Maozai and Kuaizi were the most active at the dinner table. Bangzi would occasionally interject, and Cen Huaian would respond to the children.

But most of the time, they were eating with their heads down, just like when Chuxia invited them to dinner for the first time in Liangzhou.

Halfway through the meal, Cen Zhengnian came over. He had asked for leave today, but something suddenly happened at the research institute, so he had to go there first.

Chuxia thought he couldn't come, but he actually came over.

Chuxia poured him a glass of water: "What's your work?"

Cen Zhengnian smiled gently: "I'm done."

He looked at Bangzi and his friends, as well as Bangzi's grandmother, and apologized with tea instead of wine: "Originally, Chuxia and I should have treated you to a meal together, but work suddenly happened at the unit, so I'm late. I hope you don't mind."

Cen Zhengnian asked them what else they wanted to eat, and ordered two roast ducks and a few other dishes.

When Cen Zhengnian wants to get along well with others, he can easily make you like him with his proper manners, just the right amount of thoughtfulness, and outstanding appearance.

At the end of the meal, Grandma Bangzi smiled at Cen Zhengnian very kindly, and she treated him as one of her own.

The meal was well-received by all the guests. Cen Zhengnian even packed two roast ducks for Bangzi and his friends to take home, and he also packed two for himself.

After seeing off Bangzi and his friends, Cen Zhengnian asked Chuxia, "Do you want to go to Grandpa's house to take a look?"

Chuxia looked at the two roast ducks and smiled, "You knew Grandpa couldn't eat them, but you took them there to deliberately treat him?"

Cen Zhengnian: "This is for us to eat at home." Cen

Huaian accepted Bangzi's invitation and went to his house to eat the meal cooked by Grandma Bangzi.

The meal was very rich, with chicken, duck, fish and meat, all with the characteristics of Liangzhou. Cen Huaian ate it with nostalgia.

When he was a child, it took a long time to eat meat, and Grandma Bangzi always mixed a lot of cabbage vermicelli in the meat.

Everyone ate very happily.

Now there are more vegetables and meat slices in the basin, but Cen Huaian thinks the cabbage vermicelli and meat slices at that time are more delicious.

Bangzi was looking for a way to do business in Beijing, and Cen Huaian followed him.

Cen Huaian was more familiar with Beijing than Bangzi, because he was sensitive to money since he was a child. When he passed by some places on the bus, he could immediately know whether there were business opportunities here.

He took Bangzi to see those places.

For example, renting audio tapes and discs to sell, picking up garbage from construction sites and some factories, selling wholesale clothes in Yangcheng, doing decoration and construction...

In Beijing at this time, if you have a flexible mind and are willing to work hard, you can easily find various ways to make a fortune.

Bangzi is very ambitious. He has saved a lot of money, and he decided to do student business.

"University is a market that can be developed extensively."

Cen Huaian also agreed with his idea, but he still needed to investigate the area around the school before doing any business.

Cen Huaian did not participate in the business of Bangzi and others. He was not short of money now, and he wanted to learn his major well in college, so that he would not be afraid of not making money in the future.

Bangzi was a little regretful. The schools of several people were not far away. If Cen Huaian was willing, they could do it together like they did when they were children.

"No, my goal now is not just to make money. When I learn what I want to learn, then we will have a chance to cooperate."

Bangzi looked at him, smiled a little rogue and bumped his fist with him: "Okay."

Although graduation is still a few years away, Bangzi believes more than anyone else that he and Cen Huaian will have a chance to cooperate again.

Hu Pandeng and Xiaohe came on the eve of the start of school. Cen Huaian picked them up again, along with their parents.

It is far from the northwest to the capital. If children from ordinary families come to college, parents are reluctant to buy train tickets for their children.

If the family is poorer, the children will not go home often.

Hu Pandeng and Xiaohe's parents are in the army. They are not afraid to spend the money, and they also want to visit the capital.

Meeting Hu Lei, Hu Pandeng's father, Cen Huaian said to him: "Uncle Hu, my father asked me to apologize to you. He is busy with work and can't come to pick you up."

Cen Zhengnian really couldn't take a leave. Their work has been busy recently. In early summer, he can't be seen before 9 o'clock in the evening.

Hu Lei laughed and waved his hands: "I already know the nature of his job. It's okay. You come as well!"

Hu Pandeng stretched out his hand to hold Cen Huaian's shoulders. The two are about the same height, and Xiaohe is shorter than them.

"An An, Beijing is your territory. How about it? Have you decided where to take us to play?"

Hu's mother and Hu Pandeng have completely different personalities. She is petite and delicate, but her personality is very cheerful. Looking at Hu Pandeng's behavior, she smiled at Cen Huaian embarrassedly.

Then she glared at Hu Pandeng: "Pandeng, don't lie on An'an, take your luggage yourself."

"Auntie, it's okay."

Mother Hu liked Cen Huaian even better.

Cen Huaian's school started at about the same time as Hu Pandeng and Xiaohe's, but Hu Pandeng and his friends arrived earlier just to have a good time in Beijing.

Cen Huaian was a perfect host.

During the years he was in Beijing, Chuxia would take him around the capital whenever he had time. They had been to the Forbidden City, Yiheyuan, and Badaling Great Wall.

He and Zhang Lu had also gone out to play in places that Chuxia hadn't taken him to, so he was very considerate as a tour guide and took everything into consideration for them.

It was very hot to climb the Great Wall in summer, so he reminded Hu Pandeng, Hu Lei and their friends to wear hats and bring plenty of water.

He even took a camera from home and took pictures of several people. Cen Huaian asked Mother Hu to treat him better than her own son for a few days.

What she said most when she came home every day was: "Pandeng, you should learn from An An. Look at An An today... Look at you, what else can you do besides eating and sleeping!"

Hu Pandeng has heard Mother Hu's words since he was a child. He said nonchalantly: "Mom, I can do a lot. I was admitted to a university in Beijing. I heard you praise me in the courtyard at home, hahaha!"

Mother Hu threw a slipper at him: "Smelly boy, you eavesdropped on the adults' conversation again ! . "

Hu Pandeng dodged Mother Hu's slippers with a proud smile: "I was listening openly."

When Cen Huaian was about to go to the university to register in advance, Hu Pandeng breathed a sigh of relief and whispered to Cen Huaian: "If you don't start school, my mother will want to adopt you as her godson. By then, I, the real son, will have no status at all."

Cen Huaian: "No."

No matter how Mother Hu disliked Hu Pandeng or how much she liked him, she still loved Hu Pandeng the most.

Hu Pandeng knew this, of course, but he felt too much pressure to be compared to Cen Huaian, a child from another family.

On the first day of Cen Huaian's school, Chuxia wanted Cen Zhengnian to take a leave to go with her to see him off.

"This is An An's first time to go to college, and then he will go to military training. You may not see him for a month. If you don't go to see him off, he will be disappointed even if he doesn't say it."

Cen Zhengnian knew that Chuxia was right, and he didn't want to miss this important moment of his son's college opening.

But he has been busy recently, he rubbed his brows and said, "I'll try my best."

Cen Zhengnian calculated the experimental data at night, and it was not finished at eleven o'clock. Chuxia got out of bed and walked to the table.

"Haven't you finished writing yet?"

Cen Zhengnian: "There's only a little left, go to bed first."

He wanted to finish some of tomorrow's work, so that if he could do a little more every day, he would be more likely to ask for leave when An An starts school in a few days.

Chu Xia was very sleepy, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter how she tossed and turned in bed. She got up and sat next to Cen Zhengnian, and turned the fan head over

. The fan just shook its head, but couldn't blow all the air to Cen Zhengnian, and the back of his vest was wet.

"I'll sit here with you for a while. I don't have work tomorrow anyway."

Cen Zhengnian wanted to persuade Chu Xia again, but Chu Xia held his hand: "Hurry up and work, don't waste time."

Chu Xia took a palm-leaf fan, fanning it intermittently, and took out a medical book to read.

Eleven o'clock was past her original biological clock. As she read, her head lowered a little, getting closer and closer to the book on the table.

Later, she fell asleep completely on the book, and the fan was thrown aside.

Cen Zhengnian finally calculated the last data. He looked up and saw Chuxia sleeping on the book with her head tilted, her head resting on her arm, sleeping soundly.

His expression softened all of a sudden, and he reached out to tuck the few strands of hair on Chuxia's face behind her ears. Looking at her face, the smile in his eyes was so gentle that it seemed that one could drown in it.

However, it is easy to catch a cold when sleeping on the table. Cen Zhengnian reached out and picked up Chuxia, and she woke up in a daze.

"Are you done?"

"Yeah."

"That's good." Chuxia muttered, and closed her eyes again because of sleepiness. She

did not wake up again after being put on the bed by Cen Zhengnian.

When Cen Zhengnian fell asleep next to her, she automatically found a position in his arms and slept more soundly.

Cen Zhengnian felt very hot, but he was even more reluctant to let Chuxia go. He patted her back gently, and slowly his consciousness sank into sleep.

On the day of reporting, Cen Zhengnian worked hard and finally took half a day off.

Chuxia looked at his tiredness and couldn't hide the heartache in her eyes.

"If I had known you were so tired, I wouldn't have told you about sending An An."

Cen Zhengnian didn't feel tired. He put his hand on Chuxia's head and rubbed her hair with his thumb: "This is what I should do as An An's father."

An An also said: "Dad, compared to sending me to college, I actually hope you are not so tired."

He felt Cen Zhengnian's heart for him a long time ago. He didn't understand Cen Zhengnian before. What kind of job could make him unable to take care of his wife and children.

Later, after living with Cen Zhengnian, Cen Huaian was very proud of him when he saw the achievements of those fathers in the news.

This was his father, a great father who dedicated his life to the country.

Cen Zhengnian touched Cen Huaian's head and found that Chuxia still helped him to cut his hair. It was still the same buzz cut as when he was a child, which made him look even more difficult to approach.

"But I also want to send An An to college."

Chuxia looked at the time, interrupted the tenderness of father and son and said, "Okay, it's time to go. Zhengnian, you and An An take the luggage to the car, and I'll lock the door. Huangzi, Heizi, and Biandian, stay at home obediently." Chuxia

put food and water in the bowls of several dogs, so that they would not be hungry even if they didn't come back at noon.

She didn't let Cen Zhengnian drive, but let him sit in the passenger seat, put the seat back and said, "It will take at least 40 minutes to get to An'an's school. You lie down and rest for a while."

Cen Zhengnian really had very little time to rest these days, so he said "hmm", told Chuxia to be careful when driving, and then closed

his eyes and lay down. Cen Huaian looked at Cen Zhengnian, said nothing more, and looked out the window. Reading in the car is not good for eyesight, so Chuxia would not let Cen Huaian read when driving.

There are not many cars on the road from the research institute to Jinghua University, and there are not many people who own cars at this time, so the road is smooth and they arrived at the destination in 40 minutes.

Cen Zhengnian was sleeping soundly in the car, and there was no sign of him waking up when the car stopped. He always worked very late these days and got up very early to go to the research institute, so he was really exhausted.

Chu Xia whispered "huh" to Cen Huaian, she parked the car on the side of the road, and started reading a book with Cen Huaian.

There was only one day to report, so there was no need to rush. Chu Xia and Cen Huaian both wanted Cen Zhengnian to sleep a little longer.

But he was tied up with a string, and woke up not long after sleeping.

"Are we here?"

Cen Zhengnian opened his eyes and woke up. Seeing the car that had stopped and Chu Xia and Cen Huaian reading, he realized that he had slept for a long time.

He rubbed his eyebrows and looked down at his watch. It was just nine o'clock. They left home before eight o'clock.

Chu Xia said to him, "We're here. You didn't sleep for long. An An, let's go."

There were many students at the gate of Jinghua University at this time. Chu Xia was not the first time to come here, but every time she saw the gate of Jinghua University, she felt that it was very grand and majestic.

Cen Zhengnian didn't pay attention to that door, and went straight to the registration place for the Semiconductor Major of the Radio Department. After seeing it, he took Chuxia and Cen Huaian there.

The registration process for the new semester at Jinghua University was similar to that of Chuxia's previous school registration. After Cen Huaian received the dormitory key, he was also taken to the dormitory by seniors.

The dormitory is an old dormitory, and the conditions are not bad, similar to the dormitory in the university before Chuxia.

Cen Huaian lived in a high school dormitory and didn't care about the environment.

Chuxia thought that she could find a house nearby to buy, and the price would definitely increase in the future.

After Cen Huaian made his bed, he prepared to walk around the campus with Chuxia and Cen Zhengnian. He was not going to go home today because there was a class meeting in the evening and they would have military training tomorrow, so it would be inconvenient to go home and come back.

Chuxia looked at the red bloodshot in Cen Zhengnian's eyes and shook her head: "Let's not walk around anymore, we'll come back when we have the chance. If you need anything at school, give me a call, and if you miss home, go back and stay."

Cen Huaian brought everything he brought when he reported, including medicines that would be used in military training. Chuxia had thought of everything.

Cen Zhengnian held Chuxia's hand: "You can walk around."

He understood why Chuxia wanted to go home, because she wanted him to go back and have a good rest.

"Let's take a look at An'an's school."

Chuxia looked up and met Cen Zhengnian's eyes. She saw the thoughts in his eyes and swallowed the words in her mouth: "Okay."

Cen Huaian frowned and looked at him with some worry: "Dad..."

"It's okay, let's go, let's take a look at your cafeteria first."

Jinghua University is very large. Chuxia has visited it before, but she didn't walk around for a long time. She only looked at the cafeteria and the library, and then she took Cen Zhengnian back.

Cen Huaian sent them to the school gate.

Chuxia was reluctant to leave.

Although An'an also lived in the dormitory when he went to high school, he came back once a week at that time.

An'an will be in military training next, and she may not see him for a month.

Chuxia gave Cen Huaian a lot of instructions, and she didn't get in the car until she had said everything she wanted to say.

Looking at An An standing at the school gate and watching her and Cen Zhengnian leave.

Under the marble gate of Jinghua University, he was full of vigor and waiting for a new start.

Chu Xia suddenly felt that a shackle in her heart was loosened. She frowned, but didn't understand what it felt like.

Until she drove past a shopping mall, Chu Xia saw Qi Ming pestering Guan Yan to buy something.

Qi Ming, who was already a high school student, still behaved like a child who had not grown up. Chu Xia understood instantly and a relieved smile appeared on her face.

She inexplicably felt that Cen Huaian's fate had completely changed from this moment on.

In the future, An An will fly in the sky like a soaring eagle, and Qi Ming, as an ordinary bird, will no longer have any intersection with him in the future.

Guan Yan looked up as if she had sensed something, and saw a white car driving farther and farther away. She frowned and threw away the inexplicable feeling in her heart.

"No! Qi Ming, how many similar things have you bought?" She looked up and scolded Qi Ming, feeling powerless against him.

Cen Zhengnian saw the smile on Chu Xia's lips, and the smile on his lips also rose up: "You seem to be in a better mood suddenly."

"Yeah." Chu Xia nodded: "I remembered something happy. Let's go have a big meal to celebrate."

Cen Zhengnian: "Okay."

Cen Huaian's military training was in a unit in the suburbs of Beijing.

They were not allowed to bring in any snacks, electronic products, etc.

Cen Huaian had been in military training in the northwest. He was very familiar with military training and knew what would happen if a soldier violated discipline. Therefore, he brought everything according to the military training manual.

"Cen Huaian, you really don't bring any snacks?"

"No. They will be confiscated if you bring them."

Cen Huaian's roommate didn't believe it: "If I hide them well, they will definitely not find them."

Cen Huaian looked at him, with a look in his eyes that his roommate couldn't understand.

"What do you mean by this?"

Cen Huaian: "You will know when the time comes."

On the first day of military training, all the snacks of Cen Huaian's roommate were turned out and taken away, including the ones he hid under the lid of the bed.

As soon as the soldiers who checked the contraband left, the roommate immediately wailed loudly: "My life! That's my life. How can I live for the next month if they take it away from me!"

Tears were about to burst out of his eyes: "Cen Huaian, did you know this would happen?"

Cen Huaian: "I told you that it would be taken away even if you took it."

The roommate was very distressed: "Will they return it to me?"

Cen Huaian looked at him quietly, and the roommate immediately understood and wailed even louder.

Other roommates also had their things taken away, most of which were snacks, and a small part of them had things like pagers, tapes, and extracurricular books.

Cen Huaian's roommate finally remembered his reminder at the beginning: it is best not to bring contraband.

None of them listened, and they didn't listen to Huaian's words, and they suffered the consequences! They didn't know whether their things would be returned to them after the military training was over.

"The pager will definitely be returned." Cen Huaian said, but he could not guarantee anything else.

Pagers are valuable items, and the troops will not accept them. But if the tapes and books contain inappropriate content, it is not certain.

Many people breathed a sigh of relief. They were also afraid that the pager would not be returned, and then their families would know that their things were confiscated by the troops and would not forgive them.

The search for contraband during military training is only the first step, and the main course will come later.

But at this time, the students' physical fitness is still good. Except for a few students who are physically weak, the others can persist no matter how hard the training is.

In the team trained by Cen Huaian, he was the most outstanding one, just like the model soldier in the training of new recruits. The instructors could not find any problems with his movements, and he was very persistent.

"Take a ten-minute break."

Cen Huaian slowly relaxed his body from the military posture, walked under the tree, opened the kettle and drank the water, which contained the heat-prevention tea bags that Chu Xia prepared for him.

"Cen Huaian."

"Instructor." Cen Huaian drank the water and looked at the instructor, his expression calm, without any tension.

"Is there anyone in your family who is a soldier?"

Cen Huaian said "hmm", but didn't say who. His grandparents were, and so was his father. It's just that his father is a scientific researcher in the army.

The instructor showed an understanding look on his face, and his eyes when he looked at Cen Huaian were calm.

"No wonder your military training movements are so standard."

Cen Huaian said "hmm": "I've practiced before."

Not only did he learn, but he also trained with real soldiers.

The instructor called Cen Huaian to the front to demonstrate. Sometimes when he couldn't correct all the mistakes of his classmates, he asked Cen Huaian to correct them with him.

Of course, Cen Huaian also became the company commander of their company, responsible for ensuring that all the military training movements of the entire class were qualified.

Cen Huaian looked at the instructor: "I can't do it."

"You can." The instructor patted Cen Huaian on the shoulder: "This is also a training for your ability. You are a soldier now. Obey orders and follow instructions."

Cen Huaian had to agree even if he didn't want to.

To his surprise, the classmates in the class supported his work very much. Some even asked him if he wanted to have more training, and they were willing to cooperate.

Cen Huaian didn't understand why they supported his work so much. The teacher was obviously very tired after a day of training, but he was still willing to have more training.

When his roommate heard his doubts, he laughed and said, "It seems that you really don't care about the rumors outside."

Cen Huaian frowned: "What?"

Roommate: "You can break steel bars with your bare hands."

Cen Huaian was stunned. He never thought that such outrageous rumors would be spread about him.

"I haven't broken steel bars."

His roommate asked him to think carefully and whether he had saved someone near the school.

Cen Huaian remembered that he didn't take it seriously at all.

On the day after the class meeting at school, Cen Zhengnian went out to buy something. It happened that a middle-aged man followed a girl. The girl was very scared. Cen

Huaian protected the girl. The middle-aged man who followed wanted to beat people and wanted to forcibly grab the girl, but was kicked away by Cen Huaian, who also sent the middle-aged man to the police station.

The middle-aged man kept struggling. Cen Huaian was upset. There was a steel bar on the roadside. He picked it up and broke it into two pieces and said, "If you curse at a steel bar, this is what will happen to you. Be honest."

When he arrived at the police station, the middle-aged man was as honest as a quail. When the police asked him, he confessed everything, including how many girls he had stalked, how many of their personal belongings he had stolen, and how he had molested girls.

The police directly detained him for hooliganism.

It was a serious time to crack down on crime. It was conceivable what the man's future would be like. He was so scared that he kept asking the police whether they would shoot him.

"We can't decide this."

After sending the girl back to school, Cen Huaian forgot about it.

After listening to his roommate, Cen Huaian realized that the girl had actually promoted him as an all-powerful hero who protected the weak.

A man with such a sense of justice and strong military power, his strength was proven through his effortless performance in military training.

Therefore, everyone was very obedient, and the girls admired Cen Huaian more.

It was impossible for Cen Huaian to correct these rumors one by one, and these were not bad rumors. When there were new topics, they would soon forget them, so Cen Huaian didn't care much.

And these rumors made it easier for him to manage the class, and Cen Huaian would be even less likely to correct them.

One of the items in military training was playing wooden warehouses, which was a new content learned in the second week of military training.

This made many students excited, and they were looking forward to this activity of playing wooden warehouses.

Cen Huaian's roommates were even counting the time to calculate the time they had to learn wooden warehouses. Everyone was excitedly discussing loudly in the dormitory.

Only Cen Huaian was sitting on the bed reading a book, not participating in these topics.

He had played with the wooden cannon and touched it before, but he was not as curious and excited about it as his roommate.

But it would not be wrong to say that he was not happy at all. He had not touched the wooden cannon for a long time, and now he had the opportunity to play with it, and he was looking forward to it.

On the day of learning the wooden cannon, even the girls could not hide their excitement.

The instructor was followed by two soldiers, holding wooden cannons in their hands.

The instructor first taught how to hold the wooden cannon, and the posture of holding the wooden cannon must be correct.

Then he put on the safety bolt and demonstrated to them with two soldiers.

Today all the students learned the wooden cannon. After teaching these key points, they were asked to lie on the ground, hold the wooden cannon and aim at the target in front of them. It was considered a success if they hit the target.

Ten people in a row, three bullets, after that it's the students behind.

At the beginning, the students in the front had all kinds of problems, some missed the target. Some even couldn't hold the mukan because the recoil of the mukan was too strong.

Even so, everyone was very happy, rubbing their shoulders and wanting to try again.

Some students even regretted that they didn't seize the opportunity, and if they were allowed to shoot again, they would do better.

Until it was Cen Huaian's turn to shoot mukan, his posture was different from the unfamiliar ones.

The instructor was paying attention to him, and there was an imperceptible expectation in his eyes.

Cen Huaian held the mukan and fell to the ground, and not a single movement was not standard. The instructor looked at him with more satisfaction.

"Are you ready?"

"Ready!" the ten students shouted in unison.

"Begin!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of Mu Cang rang out. Everyone else would tilt their bodies after hitting a Mu Cang. The soldiers next to them would help them adjust, and they would tilt again after hitting again.

Only Cen Huaian fired three Mu Cang bullets in a row. His body did not tilt, and the Mu Cang did not move from where it should be.

"9.0 rings, 9.4 rings, 10 rings!"

The instructor looked at Cen Huaian with shock. Their best shooting soldier had better results than Cen Huaian, but Cen Huaian was not much behind.

When other students heard Cen Huaian's shooting results, they looked at him with admiration: This is too amazing!

Cen Huaian had no expression on his face. He had not practiced for a long time and was rusty, otherwise his results could be better.

He originally practiced martial arts, which also helped him with shooting.

Cen Huaian's performance was so dazzling that the instructor couldn't help but ask him privately: "Do you plan to be a soldier?"

Cen Huaian shook his head without hesitation: "No."

The instructor felt a little sorry.

Especially during the last training, Cen Huaian showed leadership ability, and how he didn't give up and brought the entire company back, and even let them win the first place.

The instructor felt even more sorry.

The story ends at the registration for the new semester. Military training is a side story, which will be updated tomorrow.

I have written about going to college together before. Xiaohe and Kuniko also skipped grades in elementary school. I only explained it in one sentence, and maybe everyone has forgotten it.