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Clearly, this girl is someone who doesn't know much about jewelry.

Lin Zheng was amused by the girl's cuteness, and he took her hand and swung it around.

After a moment of silence, he began to reminisce.

He seemed to be talking to himself, muttering: "When I was three years old, I had a lollipop in my mouth. My mom said it was the most delicious thing. At that time, I thought lollipops were the most important thing."

When I was seven years old, I watched my classmates receive certificates of merit and be praised by teachers and parents. I felt envious and thought that this was the most important thing.

When I was fourteen, in my final year of junior high, I heard my teacher spouting nonsense, saying that the high school entrance exam was the most important thing, and I believed it.

When I was seventeen, my high school teacher continued to spout nonsense, saying that the college entrance exam was the most important thing, and I believed him.

Throughout my life, it seems I have lived under the guidance of others.

Or rather, I never knew what was most important.

He paused, and under Yang Wan's puzzled gaze, continued, "What I want to say is that in a person's life, there is an emotional line, a career line, and a life line."

Emotionally, you are the most important people to me.

In life, good health and enough money for medical treatment are the most important things.

Career line...

Lin Zheng chuckled and said, as if joking, "I want to be a good person."

Yang Wan understood, but also seemed not quite to understand, yet she was greatly shocked.

So this is Lin Zheng's set of values ​​and aspirations?

Aside from the somewhat traditional romance plot, everything else seems pretty good.

However, this traditional love story moved her, yet also left her feeling conflicted.

They are the most important.

In other words, there were other people besides her.

She quickly snorted, feigning displeasure, and said, "So, this is your reason for having a harem?"

Lin Zheng was lost in reminiscence, his literary reverie kicking in, when he heard this, he was momentarily speechless, then quickly chuckled awkwardly, unsure how to refute it.

Yang Wan hummed a few more times, then quickly wrapped her arms around his and said softly, "Husband~, although I don't understand or support you, I don't dislike you. I will always be good to you~, this is my feeling for you."

In a single sentence, she expressed the conflicting emotions she felt at that moment.

Lin Zheng smiled and patted her head, knowing that this was the biggest concession Yang Wan had made.

Soon, he put his arm around her waist, enjoying this moment of tranquility.

Soon, the two arrived at the entrance of the girls' dormitory. He suddenly said, "Wanwan~, you and Luoyu should get along well, okay?"

He looked at her, his eyes pleading.

Yang Wan's eyes dimmed slightly, clearly indicating her reluctance.

However, she bit her lip and nodded seriously in the end.

Clearly, she made concessions once again.

"Come here, let me give you a hug."

Lin Zheng smiled and opened his arms to her.

Yang Wan rolled her eyes at him, annoyed, and tossed her hair behind her back with both hands.

The fragrant breeze is refreshing and delightful.

Without any hesitation, she threw her hands directly into Lin Zheng's arms.

They even tiptoe to kiss her, as if venting their own dissatisfaction, wantonly demanding a kiss.

Chapter 221 The Real Shura Field Appears

Not far away, Jiang Luoyu, who was heading out to buy fruit at a small supermarket, happened to see this scene and was immediately furious.

You bastard Hajilin, not only did you not comfort me, but you also kissed and hugged Yang Wan right in front of me.

Ugh! What a jerk!

Clearly, Xiaoyuyu's emotions, which had finally calmed down, started to turn sour again.

After parting ways with Yang Wan, I returned to the dormitory and took a half-hour nap. In the afternoon, the female counselor, Zhang Rui, notified everyone to pick up their military training uniforms.

Two representatives from each dormitory went to collect the clothes.

Good heavens! As soon as the news broke, a huge influx of freshmen flocked to the military training uniform distribution point, forming long queues that looked quite spectacular from the air.

While waiting in line, Lin Zheng checked the weather forecast for the next two weeks.

Goodness, he's really something else.

A high-temperature warning is in effect for the next two weeks, with a maximum temperature of 36 degrees Celsius.

However, it is said that military training at Nancheng University will allow students to handle guns, which is one of the few things he is looking forward to.

When you mention a gun, if you rub your fingers together, why do you feel a muscle reaction?

During the month and a half that Lin Zheng, number two, bravely ventured into Southeast Asia, he was constantly engaged in battles of blood and fire, and his body naturally developed a conditioned reflex in his muscles.

Such as hand-to-hand combat, firearms, and car racing.

Lin Zheng's daily life was so safe that he never had the chance to activate the muscle response hidden in his body.

The military training officially began on the second day.

At seven o'clock in the morning, a whistle blew, and most of the students in each dormitory were awakened from their sleep and reflexively got up.

This originates from the blood and flesh memories of the Chinese people.

Despite having little experience with this kind of military training, upon hearing the whistle, they can reflexively get up, get dressed, quickly wash their face and brush their teeth, and then assemble at the designated location.

At the same time, the school's shuttle bus, carrying some armed police officers from the south of the city, slowly drove into the campus of Nanjing University and quickly distributed itself in the school's four sports fields.

While chatting with Jiang Luoyu, Lin Zheng learned that they were assigned to Field A with him, but the formations were far apart, so it seemed they wouldn't be able to see each other during training.

Around 7:50, almost all the students had arrived at the playground and, under the guidance of their class leaders, formed loose formations.

"Holy crap, Chen, when did our class elect a class monitor? I didn't know that."

Lin Zheng stood at the very back, under the shade of a tree. He took off his hat and fanned himself as he asked.

This damn weather is unbearably hot! It's already unbearable in the morning, and by the afternoon, it would be strange if people didn't get heatstroke.

"Yesterday, you skipped the lecture and didn't attend evening self-study. It would be strange if you knew about these things."

Chen Hao said irritably.

However, he knew what Lin Zheng was doing: he was out with girls every day, which made everyone incredibly envious.

If he had such a beautiful girlfriend, he definitely wouldn't go to lectures or evening study sessions.

Just then, the chubby girl with a pear-shaped figure in the class suddenly walked over and struck up a conversation with Lin Zheng: "Hey, Lin Zheng, can we get to know each other? My name is Chu Qi, and we're classmates."

As she spoke, she held her phone in both hands, already displaying her WeChat QR code.

After entering university, my classmates inexplicably switched their communication apps from QQ to WeChat.

To be honest, Lin Zheng didn't understand why some people would have a pear-shaped body.

It's the kind of body type where the upper body is fat, the buttocks are even fatter, and the whole person looks like a pear.

But he understands facial features.

If Chu Qi had a better figure, she would definitely be a 7 out of 10, or even an 8 out of 10 in terms of looks.

"Hello, my name is Lin Zheng, nice to meet you."

The girl took the initiative to ask for his contact information, and Lin Zheng smiled, took out his phone, and added her as a friend.

He's a sucker for good looks, but he doesn't judge people based on appearance.

It doesn't mean that adding a girl's contact information means you have to pursue her.

This is called making many friends.

In reality, it can also be called, "Even if a deal falls through, goodwill remains; having more friends means having more options."

A male classmate named Zhou Rui next to him teased, "Lin Zheng, you want someone like this?"

Zhou Rui was in the dorm next to Lin Zheng's. The two had chatted a few times and could be considered acquaintances.

This person prefers to look down on and even mock the "weak," while being obsequious to the "strong."

For example, he didn't think much of the students from ordinary families in the dormitory.

And those rich kids, no matter what they say, he always agrees.

There's a certain type of person who would even agree if a rich kid said that shit smelled good.

Upon hearing his words, Chu Qi's face immediately darkened with displeasure, and she was about to retort.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zheng was the first to retort: ​​"What kind of person are you? Aren't we all human? It's not like anyone is more noble than anyone else. Besides, Chu Qi isn't unattractive."

"She only needs to lose a little weight, and she'll be the stunning beauty you can't reach, okay?"

These words warmed Chu Qi's heart and greatly increased her favorability towards Lin Zheng.

In fact, her eyes were almost brimming with love.

The phrase, "Lose weight and you'll be a beautiful woman," left a deep impression on her.

But... I don't know how to put it, people with pear-shaped bodies find it much harder to lose weight than the average overweight person.

Zhou Rui was taken aback by Lin Zheng's words.

Facing Lin Zheng, who came from an ordinary family, he immediately retorted indignantly: "I was just teasing you, why did you have to escalate it to a personal attack?"

He's out of his mind. Isn't it obvious who's making the personal attack?

However, what happened today will surely leave a deep impression on him.

They look down on others, yet they end up being criticized by them.

Young and ignorant, fearless and arrogant, looking down on those "weaker than themselves".

This behavioral habit is like a bullet that has been fired by pulling its own trigger.

He thought nothing of it and believed he had fired a blank.

Years later, when he entered society, he discovered that he was actually at the very bottom of society.

When you're earning a meager salary every month and have to bow and scrape to everyone.

Walking down the street, perhaps feeling down, reminiscing about the past, you might hear a faint rustling of wind behind you.

He stopped and turned around abruptly; a bullet had struck him right between the eyebrows.

He then realized how precious the saying "We are all human beings, and no one is more noble than anyone else" truly is.

However, Zhou Rui certainly couldn't understand it at that moment.

He wanted to continue refuting, but didn't know what to say.

He and Lin Zheng have become enemies.

Lin Zheng spoke up righteously, and Chu Qi thanked him sweetly before returning to the front of the formation with a smile to share her experience and joy with her three roommates.

Chen Kai walked over and patted Lin Zheng on the shoulder, asking curiously, "Old Lin, what kind of playing style were you using just now? I feel like Chu Qi seems to have a high opinion of you."

Lin Zheng shrugged and said directly, "What other fighting style could it be? The normal fighting style, of course."

After he finished speaking, he sighed, found a stone stool to sit on, and waited for the military training to begin.

Chen Kai seemed to be deep in thought after hearing this.

Hmm, I don't understand what the abbreviation means.

He looked at Lin Zheng again.

Damn, why does Old Lin seem so pretentious?!

Lin Zheng walked away, and Zhou Rui continued to grumble unhappily, "What's so great about dating a few ugly girls?"

Chen Kai, realizing what Lin Zheng was thinking, immediately retorted, "What do you know? Do you even know that Old Lin has two girlfriends who are campus beauties?!"