Campus Soldiers

Thursday, 8 p.m.

Cao Xian came out of the professional classroom and rubbed his neck.

Another day of porcelain.

To be honest, the work of a blacksmith is really not something that ordinary people can do...

These seemingly simple tasks require very careful patience, and the level of care even includes the strength of the hands.Jin Yukai, who was on the ceiling of the first echelon, was stumped and spent several days in the classroom.Cao Xian's skills in the middle and lower reaches of the first echelon took even more effort.

Cao Xian looked at Shi Xiaoxiao next to her who was pinching the bridge of her nose, and shook her head in her heart, feeling that Shi Xiaoxiao was about to put on her reading glasses, it was really hard for everyone to learn some skills.

"Cao Lang, I'll go back first."

"Didn't you just agree to go to the music bar to relax?"

"Not today, I have to take a bath, or the bathhouse will be closed."

Lingqiu University is a public bathroom, Cao Xian waved his hand and bid farewell to Shi Xiaoxiao, he was going to take a walk out of the school to change his mind.

As soon as he left school, he felt that someone was following him.

Riding on a second-hand motorcycle, Cao Xian looked around, but didn't see any strange people. He found a music bar two stops away and walked in.

'Sound Bar'

English name 'music-bar'

I don't know who translated the word Miaoyin. The students like this kind of tune, so they often come to patronize.

Riding a motorcycle today, Cao Xian only ordered a cup of Apple Ice Smoked, which is a flavored drink diluted with Apple Cider. Mix two drinks with other drinks, nothing happened.

This is what Zhu Liang taught him.

A booth for two, a large glass of iced apple smoked, the ice cubes in it collided with each other, which was very pleasant to the ear.

The weather in May can drink a cup of this thing, and the heat is gone.

After two mouthfuls, one third went into the belly, Cao Xian clicked his tongue, tapped the cup wall with an iron spoon, bowed his head and said, "Come out, we've followed all the way."

Suddenly, an ink mark 'revealed' on Cao Xian's windproof jacket.

Cao Xian was taken aback.

He didn't expect that he was being followed by an ink mark.

The ink mark was wrapped in black light, Cao Xian carefully watched the mark fly to the table, thinking: the ink mark can't become a monster, can it?

If this ink mark gives birth to some kind of wisdom, consciousness, it would be too outrageous...

While thinking, the ink marks unfolded like tadpoles gathered together.

From a trace to a word the size of a tadpole.

"Cao Fengzhen, I'm from the Jiang family, can we chat?"

Looking at the words, Cao Xian felt that the world was a little absurd.

This is... the method of Tianmen Fengzhen's communication?

Cao Xian didn't know how to reply.

I pointed my finger on the word 'able', but there was no response.

So dipped in the water outside the cup and wrote: What are you talking about?

This time, the water stain was absorbed by the ink mark, and the other party seemed to understand what he meant.

'can we meet now'

'I'm at seat 7 of Miaoyin Bar on Baihua Street, waiting for you for half an hour'

Cao Xian almost ran out of water at the end of his writing. He flicked the water stains on his fingertips and felt that this method was really fresh.

Twenty minutes later, Cao Xian called for a second cup of iced apple smoke. A woman slid her hands over her long skirt, straightened her skirt, and sat opposite him.

Looking at the beautiful eyes, Cao Xian looked at the other party, a little surprised.

"Miss Jiang?"

Isn't this Tianmei's older sister, Jiang Ling'er?

"Sorry, I left an ink mark on your body. I wanted to talk to you this afternoon, but you seem to have something to do..."

After Jiang Ling'er explained, Cao Xian vaguely remembered that in the cafeteria in the afternoon, someone seemed to rub him.

Is the ink mark left at that time?

"You came to my school this afternoon?"

"Ah."

"Your communication method is quite magical."

"Excellent..."

"Are you alright?"

Cao Xian remembered that he had seen the other party take a bath when he was in Chinese New Year, and felt a little guilty.She won't find out, will she?

"I just want to chat with you...and ask you to do me a favor."

Jiang Ling'er was obviously not the kind of girl who could chat.

The opening remarks are blunt, the way of striking up a conversation is old-fashioned, and the purpose can be seen as soon as she speaks. Compared with her sister, Jiang Ling'er is really not suitable for dealing with people.

Fortunately, this at least proves that this woman is not scheming, and when a casual girl has her looks, she will probably use some of her own advantages.

And Jiang Ling'er...

It feels a little silly and not sweet.The natural appearance of 8 points was lost in vain.

Cao Xian said something leading, she said something, hinted something, she said something, curious, she said something, the chat was almost done, Cao Xian also knew her purpose.

"Oh, it turns out that Miss Jiang is here for the ancient scroll."

Jiang Ling'er nodded: "There are really unavoidable difficulties."

Cao Xian doesn't mind helping a beautiful woman when she encounters difficulties, but he can't do it for the owner of the ancient scroll Lingshou. Cao Xian is not so full of words.

"So you should know that his defeat to me in the competition does not mean that I subdued him. Even Master Zhang Zhenzhen was defeated by him. I am not so complacent that I think he will do whatever I say." Cao Xian looked at Yan Yan Pot, replied truthfully.

When Jiang Ling'er heard it, she felt the same way.

"Then I would like to trouble Cao Fengzhen to say something kindly. This is my Xuanbi post... This is a gift for Cao Fengzhen."

A post was taken out, it seemed to be calligraphy, but it was like a memorial.

Another large character was taken out, this is the mounted scroll.

Cao Xian opened the scroll and found that there was a word 'Jiang' on it.

post, but he couldn't open it.

"Miss Jiang, what does this mean?"

"If old man Ling agrees, please ask him to help point out the post. As for this spirit scroll is a gift for Cao Fengzhen, I wrote it. If you encounter an enemy, you can unfold it and pour it with profound light, but it can only be used once..."

"What miraculous effect will it have?"

"There will be a river."

Jiang?

Cao Xian couldn't imagine it.

But it's over.

In fact, Cao Xian still didn't understand much, so he had to go back and ask Lingsou.

After the matter was finished, Jiang Ling'er didn't leave, she was still chatting with Cao Xian.Jiang Ling'er herself didn't know, she was always very careful about the distance between men and women, and she didn't know why, but after meeting Cao Xian a few times, she found that she had the desire to talk to him.

"How old is Cao Fengzhen this year?"

"22."

"Young and promising, in Lingqiu, there are probably not many people who are as big as you in the mountains and fields to become Wuwei."

"Miss Jiang joked, I was a little lucky."

"Luck is sometimes a part of strength..."

Jiang Ling'er ordered a glass of spirits, drank half of the glass, her cheeks flushed.

"If you can't drink it, don't drink it..."

"Who said I can't drink!"

Cao Xian found that Jiang Ling'er's emotional management was not in place, and he drank another half glass of wine.

I was asked to chat by you out of nowhere, and you asked for help out of nowhere, but I didn't directly refuse, why are you suffering?

Jiang Ling'er started rambling about her own affairs.

"We are all in the light of our family. When we were in our early twenties, we were rarely famous. We felt that our wings were very hard. Now it seems that we are a little naive..."

She was talking, and Cao Xian was also listening.

She talked about the Jiang family, she said about the engagement, she said about her sister, she said about Wang Wei, and she said that she was not feeling well.In short, what she said to Cao Xian didn't feel like what she should have said to Cao Xian.

Cao Xian doesn't know what the girl has suffered, can't you find a friend to talk about these things?

One of the foundations of emotional intelligence - remember not to talk too much.

You have been born for too long, don't you understand these things?

Hearing that Jiang Ling'er's parents also died at the hands of the demon, Cao Xian came to his senses.

Another poor guy.

Maybe these guys are not short of friends to talk to, but lack of time to talk, and that time is the moment when they themselves want to talk.When that time comes, they will open their hearts.

For those who are heartbroken, there are not many such moments. Maybe when this kind of moment comes, whoever catches... will tell whoever...

Other times, it might be a group of autistic people.

……

……

Wang Ji, as a branch of the Wang family, had a very difficult time during this period.

Before hearing that the prince of the Zong family wanted to trouble Cao Xian, he volunteered to please Wang Wei.

The first time he went out, his friend Tie Nan fell into the hands of Cao Xian, and he just recovered from the beating.

The second time I asked my father's assistant, and called two dirty hands to smash Cao Xian's shop, but they used all the jabs, and the two dirty hands were directly arrested by the other party, and the dirty hand organization even blackmailed their family .The other party also found out his name.

Then I met Cao Xian once in the small cafeteria and once in the big cafeteria. He was afraid that Cao Xian would recognize him. He lived in panic all day long, like a mouse seeing a cat.

I heard that Cao Xian still wants to trouble him.

Wang Ji took a leave of absence from school to avoid the limelight, but the crown prince knew that he was not doing well, so he sent someone to scold him.

Not very lethal, but highly insulting.

Wang Ji went to school again in despair.

This time, I found that Cao Xian's fame has grown again. He is from the Faculty of Arts, and Cao Xian hooked up with the goddess of the Faculty of Liberal Arts, and won No. 1 in some entrepreneurial competition.

Looking at Cao Xian's triumphant expression in the window, Wang Ji felt that if he really didn't make any noise, the crown prince would not let it go.

He simply gritted his teeth and entrusted someone to mess up the store in Caoxian West Campus!

After waiting for a few days, nothing seemed to happen.

Wang Ji was a little puzzled.

No sign of fighting back?

Wang Ji didn't know what to do next, after all, Wu must not be able to play against the opponent, so he could only send texts.

But I am not very good at writing...

Simply let the younger brothers keep an eye on Cao Xian's movements.

Today, he got the news that Cao Xian left the school and went to a music bar. Wang Ji felt that the opportunity might come.

He rushed to the bar non-stop, looking for an opportunity to play a game, which would make Cao Xian look a bit ugly.I specially called my friend Tie Nan.

"Young Master Wang, can you really make that person surnamed Cao look bad this time?" After Tie Nan recovered, his confidence returned. He felt that he was defeated by Cao Xian last time because he didn't perform well.

Tetsuo thinks he's doing it again!

Wang Jidao: "Don't worry! We won't engage in martial arts this time, we will mobilize the masses! Isn't he good at fighting? We'll let those drunken people trouble him!"

Tie Nan looked around, looking for Cao Xian's whereabouts with Wang Ji, and said at the same time: "It seems that there are not many drunk people in this music bar."

"Then let's find another way. In short, we can't mess with him, but we can also make fun of him!"

Wang Ji tried his best to think of bad moves when he suddenly heard a woman crying.

The two-person booth in the corner was originally facing each other. A woman had drunk too much and was leaning in the arms of a man. The man was a little helpless and a little irritable.

Cao Xian is really speechless, Jiang Ling'er, why are you crying?

Yes, yes, your Jiang family has been dependent on the Wang family for these years, and life is not easy.You have a marriage contract with Wang Wei, but Wang Wei has a crush on your sister, and Wang Wei's brother Wang Xiao has a crush on you.It's bloody... But don't you have an awesome brother coming back?

What a grievance, cry to your brother, stimulate his small universe, you cry for me, how can I help you?

Cao Xian can't see girls crying, especially this kind of girl who usually looks strong, crying is even more disturbing.

If it's your girl, just shut up and catch the fish, and divert her attention. The worst thing is to say some love words and jokes, but the two are not that familiar yet, and Cao Xian can't use his skills, so he feels very aggrieved.

I have never been so passive before in protecting flowers!

In everyone's life, there will always be a standard requirement for himself in certain areas. Cao Xian feels that in the field of coaxing girls, if he can't make a girl laugh, he is not up to the standard.

Cao Xian's distorted desire to win and lose was activated, his grandma's, Jiang Ling'er couldn't be coaxed today, do you want to lose face?

I am restless.

Cao Xian turned his gaze and found a big man with pigtails.

Cao Xian narrowed his eyes and looked at the big man.

The big man looked at Cao Xian in horror.

"Iron man?"

Cao Xian recognized the other party and paused every word between his teeth.

When Tie Nan saw Cao Xian's eyes again, his legs went limp.Suddenly recalled the last time he was punched by Cao Xian, he felt as if he had been hit by a car.

"Brother Cao Xian!" Tie Nan sat obediently across from him, showing a smile uglier than crying, "Why did you come to the bar today, what a coincidence!"

Cao Xian squinted his eyes and looked at the young man in fancy clothes beside him: "Wang Ji!"

That young man's legs went limp...

"Brother Cao Xian! You made a mistake..."

Cao Xian smiled but didn't smile, and he was not stupid. Ever since Guo Yan came, he had already found out Wang Ji's appearance and appearance for him.

The reason why Cao Xian didn't bother him was because he couldn't find him.I went to the dormitory several times, and I heard that I was suspended from school.

Unexpectedly, today is really a coincidence!

Cao Xian held Wang Ji by the collar: "You wanted to trouble me before, didn't you? Who ordered you?"

"I didn't, it was all a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding your mother! I have no enemies at school. I have not had many enemies since I was a child. I have offended one person so far, is it Wang Wei? You are from the Wang family!"

Cao Xian revealed Wang Ji's identity at once, and Wang Ji broke out in cold sweat.

Cao Xian squeezed Wang Ji's slack face, and said impatiently: "Forget it, Lao Huang Li shouldn't be violent today. You go and sing me a song, and today's matter is over."

Wang Ji wanted to cry but had no tears: "Then if we sing, Liangzi will be untied in the future?"

"Let's talk about it later, don't bargain for me!" Cao Xian slapped his palm on the table vigorously.

Wang Ji and Tie Nan looked at Cao Xian who had crushed the stainless steel ashtray into a ball of scrap metal, their eyes almost popping out.Get up quickly.

Cao Xian patted Jiang Linger's face: "Wake up, don't cry, someone will sing for you later."

Jiang Ling'er blushed, and put her arms around Cao Xian's neck: "What song?"

"how could I know."

On the stage, Wang Ji and Tie Nan put on a bitter face, and used their power to clear the lead singer.

"We... present a song "You Look So Good When You Smile" for the guests of Seat 7, and hope that our good brother Cao Xian and his girlfriend will always be happy..."

"Tired of listening! Change to another song!"

Cao Xian yelled loudly, and other guests also echoed.

I have never sold a song for others in my life.

"Since Brother Cao Xian has requested, let's change a song..."

Wang Ji's humiliated eyes flashed with tears, he gritted his teeth, the drummer started to beat, and Tie Nan spoke together.

"You are an angel among devils..."

"So the way to send me a broken heart..."

"It made me laugh until the last second..."

"I just realized I had a knife stuck in my chest..."

In her arms, Jiang Ling'er saw the bitterness and hatred sung by the greasy-haired and pink-faced young man and the iron-tower-like braid. From time to time, she squinted her eyes and looked at Cao Xian carefully. The song expresses dissatisfaction.

For some reason, Jiang Ling'er laughed through tears.

"Is he from the Wang family?"

"Yes."

Jiang Ling'er laughed a little louder.