books44 Chapter 283 The male protagonist does not want to be broadcast live 4
Chapter 283 The male protagonist does not want to be broadcast live 4
The dew is quite heavy!
When I woke up, the bed sheet covering me was very damp and the hair on my forehead was wet and covered with a layer of mist.
The sky began to turn pale, and gradually a glow appeared in the east.
People stood up one after another, without talking to each other and walking very lightly.
I looked at my watch and it was not yet five o'clock.
On a clear summer day, the day breaks unusually early.
He stretched his muscles and took a long stretch.
There was a tap on the right shoulder.
Turning around, Father Jing pointed to the entrance of the corridor.
Lieutenant General Jing Yuan understood immediately. He quickly rolled up the bamboo mat, picked up his things, and followed his father and mother downstairs to go home.
"Yuanzi, don't you want to go and help your uncle with his car?
Wash up quickly, and then pack two sets of clothes.
There is a big temperature difference between morning and night, so remember to bring a coat.
Bring some extra shorts too.
Don’t forget your toothbrush, toothpaste, water cup, towel, etc…”
As soon as he entered the house, Jing's father gave him some instructions.
"Understood, Dad."
In a hurry like fighting a war, an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
Father Jing didn't stop until the backpack was stuffed to the brim.
We brought our own bowls and chopsticks for breakfast and ate at Uncle Cao’s mobile stall downstairs.
Steamed buns with fried dough sticks, served with a bowl of salty tofu pudding.
After eating and drinking, the three of them each pushed a bicycle and left the family compound.
I met many acquaintances during this period.
"Have you eaten?"
"Where are you going?"
These two questions were asked and answered at least ten times.
The answers from Jing's father were highly consistent.
"have eaten."
“Visiting relatives.”
……
Starting from the county seat and heading west, the three of them rode for an hour and a half, a distance of 17 kilometers, before they arrived at Haojiazhuang.
I came across a market on the way and bought two big watermelons and a box of instant noodles.
When visiting relatives and friends, it is always a bad idea to go empty-handed.
When I arrived at my uncle's house, the sun was already high in the sky and half my back was wet with sweat.
As usual, the family of three was warmly received.
When Hao Zhiqiang heard that his eldest nephew wanted to help drive the truck, he could hardly believe his ears.
After getting the exact answer, he was so happy that he kept slapping his butt with both hands.
He kept repeating: "That's great, that's great."
When it comes to making money, it’s better to do it sooner rather than later.
Hao Zhiqiang immediately contacted the big boss and said he could provide the car.
Before he could even eat the freshly cut watermelon, he hurriedly packed up his things, drove to the provincial capital to pick up goods, and headed to the Northwest grasslands.
Then, we would rush back to transport the goods from the grasslands of Northwest China.
A round trip takes more than half a month.
Then they transported the goods non-stop to the southern coast.
In this way, on the surface, Lieutenant General Jing Yuan spent two months living a reversed day and night life.
It was simple. At night, the truck was parked in the service area, and my uncle was sleeping, so he was responsible for guarding the truck.
In the days when surveillance was not yet popular, if any of the goods on the truck were lost, you would most likely just have to blame yourself for your bad luck.
To make a living, hard-earned money is hard-earned!
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble and loss, someone must be there to guard the car whenever it stops.
Fortunately, there is system 003 for real-time scanning and monitoring.
All the time at night is used to practice the "Soul Tempering Art".
Here, Lieutenant General Jing Yuan has been traveling on highways across the country most of the time.
Over there, Jing's father and mother stayed at their uncle's house for two days and then hurried back to the county town.
There is no other reason. Linchuan No. 1 High School is located in a province with a large number of college entrance examination candidates, and the senior graduating class started school early.
As the teachers and class teachers of the graduating class, Jing's father and mother spent the entire time in the school from 5 a.m. to 9:00 p.m.
I went to the staff quarters of Linchuan No. 1 High School for a week but didn't see Jing Yuan's family.
I learned from the neighbor across the street that Jing Yuan went to work with his uncle as a truck driver, while his father and mother were in school.
Since no one could be found, the series of live broadcast plans that had been designed previously had to be shelved temporarily.
As for the rumor that she and Jing Yuan are boyfriend and girlfriend?
Totally unrealistic.
Given the intensity of study in the Gaoqing North Base Class of Linchuan No. 1 High School, if one wants to spread a rumor that the top student in the grade who lives under the teacher's nose is in a premature love affair, someone has to believe it.
The original owner was an art student, and the requirements for his academic performance were far lower than those for pure college entrance examination candidates.
Therefore, although the original owner was in the same class as Jing Yuan, the interactions between the two were almost zero.
Fortunately, they went to the same university.
It’s not impossible to postpone this bloody drama until after school starts.
It’s just that it’s still early for school to start, and the bloody live broadcasts keep going on.
Su Qiqi changed her mind and felt that love triangle was more interesting.
So he attended class reunions from time to time, and with deliberate flirting, he successfully received a confession from Jing Yuan's desk mate Gu Chen.
She was so pitiful that she politely refused on the grounds that the person she liked was the male protagonist.
If we can't be lovers, we can still be siblings.
From then on, the two of them got along as half-siblings without any suspicion and were closer than siblings.
Including but not limited to arm in arm, taking headshots, drinking a bowl of spicy soup together, etc.
In a blink of an eye, it is time for new students of Peking University to report.
When the big boss heard that his nephew who helped Hao Zhiqiang press the car was admitted to Kyoto University, he not only readily gave him a big red envelope of 500 yuan, but also specially arranged a job for Hao Zhiqiang to deliver goods in Kyoto at the end of August.
Therefore, Lieutenant General Jing Yuan went to Kyoto in a large truck, which was a different route from Su Qiqi who reported in by train.
But even so, there was bound to be a turmoil.
Just arrived at the registration office of the School of Computer Science and Technology.
"Jing Yuan!"
With a cry, a girl in a white dress with long flowing hair ran towards his arms.
Lieutenant General Jing Yuan jumped to the side reflexively.
"Oh!"
"what!"
Su Qiqi failed to brake in time and hit the table hard and fell to the ground.
The noisy scene suddenly became quiet.
Seeing this, the senior student hurried forward to help, but Su Qiqi refused with tears in her eyes and waved her hand.
Perhaps because she was spoiled by Gu Chen, she felt confident and thought that all the men in the world would revolve around her as long as they acted coquettishly:
"Jing Yuan, I fell and it hurts so much. My knee is broken. Can you carry me to the infirmary?"
The senior student withdrew her hand awkwardly. What was there to not know? It was the fun between young lovers, and she understood it.
"No!" The words of rejection were spoken very loudly.
The senior student's eyes widened, this junior student must have studied so hard that he became stupid! He even refused a beautiful girl's request for a hug.
The senior student's look was even more disappointing.
Don’t you know how difficult it is for male students from the School of Computer Science to find girlfriends?
It’s true that I don’t know how blessed I am!
Do you know that all the seniors will be jealous of you if you do this?
Su Qiqi choked and was stunned for three seconds. She really didn't expect that Jing Yuan was such a straight man and didn't understand romance!
After waking up, tears streamed down her face, she choked with sobs and cried sadly:
"Wow...Jing Yuan, how can you be so cruel!
I was injured and bleeding, and you...
Woohoo..."
"Yes, I am extremely cruel and inhumane, so you should ask the senior to carry you to the infirmary!
Otherwise the wounds will heal!"
"Wuwu...Jing Yuan, how could you push me to another man?
I just like you, I'm not a big deal, is there any need to hide from me like this?
We have been high school classmates for three years, and I have been silently liking you for three years.
In order not to delay your studies, I kept it to myself until after graduation before confessing to you.
In order to be worthy of you, I studied very hard during the winter and summer vacations while others were having fun.
God saw my hard work and finally helped me get into the same school as you.
The moment I learned the admission result, I was so happy that I couldn’t sleep for several days.
Woohoo...
I haven't seen you for two months and I miss you so much.
I'm injured and bleeding, can't you feel sorry for me?"
Su Qiqi cried heartbrokenly, but she was secretly swearing in her heart: No matter what, the hug mission must be completed today.
As soon as Su Qiqi finished speaking, Lieutenant General Jing Yuan keenly noticed that the way people around him looked at him had changed.
Comes, comes and comes.
After all, you are a student from one of the best universities in the country. Can't you use your brain? Do you just believe whatever others say?
Could it be that emotional intelligence has been transferred to IQ?
Look around the street, who can speak so clearly while crying so miserably?
It was like he was acting, he didn't even take a nap during the entire line!
He is not the original owner. When he gets angry, he is like a saw-mouthed gourd. I don't know how to argue.