Age: My Small World

Chapter 198 All Jinhua

However, the young man had no intention of asking for Yang Jun's information, and continued with his own words:
"I'm different. I'm a sophomore this year, so I don't have to go through military training."

Speaking of military training, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

It is equivalent to a year of military life, and it is indeed not easy for many scholars to adapt quickly.

It’s just that people nowadays are not so pretentious. Even a weak scholar like Yang Jun can quickly get started with the work, and his physical condition is not too bad. After a year of military training, they have become stronger.

If the country needs it, these college students can even quickly form an army and become a new batch of troops to join the battlefield without fear.

These are the people at the beginning of a new era, with a resilience rarely seen in the world.

They have also experienced hardships and cherish their current lives more than the older generation. They also have a personal understanding of how hard it is to have peace, which was earned with the lives of their parents, brothers, and sisters.

Cherish not for yourself, but live for more people.

"Sophomore, you've already started classes, right? Didn't the recent large-scale class suspension affect you?"

Yang Jun was quite curious about the current university life, so he started chatting with great interest.

"No, Lu Province University is the best school in the provincial capital after all. No matter how difficult it is, we can still maintain peace here."

After all, they are the future of the country. Now every college student is treated as a civil servant, so universities will not suspend classes easily.

"That's great! I also hope I can go to college soon."

The young man was stunned: "Are you from high school?"

Yang Jun nodded: "Just started freshman year of high school."

The person opposite him blinked, it turned out that he was chatting with his little brother.

But Yang Jun's conversation makes it difficult to classify him as a high school student. He is better than many of his classmates.

After thinking for a moment, he straightened his face and said, "High school and college are the same. Since we are comrades, we will definitely contribute to the development of the country in the future. There is no difference."

"By the way, my name is Quan Jinhua, also known as King Quan. I didn't ask what your comrade should call you." Quan Jinhua stretched out a hand, indicating that he recognized him as a person.

Although Yang Jun did not need others' approval, he found it interesting to chat with this comrade, so he extended his hand.

"Yang Jun."

After a pause, he continued, "Mu Yangyang."

"This is too complicated. It's better to keep it simple." Quan Jinhua said with a smile.

Yang Jun muttered his last name, and then said, "I'll call you Brother Quan. This last name is quite rare."

"Haha, then I'll be so kind as to call you Brother Yang."

He continued:

"My last name is quite rare. I've never met anyone with the same last name as mine."

The only celebrity Yang Jun could think of was Quan Guanqing, not the one described by Mr. Jin, but Quan Rou, the prefect of Guiyang during the Three Kingdoms period.

He personally prefers to read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, so he took note of this person.

It was just a casual mention, but Quan Jinhua was surprised and said: "Brother Yang, I didn't expect that you are so knowledgeable and even know the ancestors of our family."

It turned out that his branch was the Quan family who regarded Quan Rou as their ancestor.

The two now have more common topics.

The poor Mi brothers listened to the two people chatting, as if they were listening to a foreign language. They looked at each other in confusion and had to endure the dizziness so as not to disturb the two people's interest in chatting.

In this way, the journey was gradually halfway through.

Just when everyone thought they would arrive at the provincial capital safely without any accidents, the car suddenly shook violently.

"Oh!"

The driver's brakes were no use; he still hit something.

Fortunately, the car braked in time and was not damaged, so the customer was naturally not seriously injured.

Yang Jun and Quan Jinhua, who were chatting, frowned at the same time. After looking at the front of the car, they couldn't help but look to the left and right. They saw that the car was surrounded by several people. Not only were they holding sharp blades, but the leader also had a gun in his hand, which looked like a hunting rifle.

"Intercepting with a gun will probably not lead to good things." Quan Jinhua frowned.

"It should be a robbery, otherwise they wouldn't use any tricks to force the car to stop." Yang Jun said calmly.

Not to mention his skills, the well-preserved box gun in the small world alone gives people a huge sense of security.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the time when Jiang Xueying gave it to him.

"I should go see her before I leave," he thought.

"Robbery? That's a serious crime. You might even get shot. Why are these people so extreme? It's clearly a new era now, how can they be treated unfairly?"

As Quan Jinhua spoke, he looked at Yang Jun's calm expression and felt quite a bit of admiration.

Although this Brother Yang is younger than him, his composure is better than many adults, and this stability makes him different from others.

If someone said he could go to college, Quan Jinhua would definitely laugh it off, because this admission rate of several percent is not fake.

But if it was Yang Jun, he would believe most of it.

“Maybe we can become alumni in the future.”

Of course, now is not the time to think about these things, his eyes fell outside again.

Yang Jun's voice was still in his ears: "No matter what time, there will always be good people and bad people. These people may not come to rob because they are hungry. They are simply full and want to do something big and get some extra gains by the way."

"Then they really deserve to die." Quan Jinhua couldn't help but pound the stool.

But looking at the panicked faces everywhere, he also knew that he shouldn't do anything extreme.

Compared to the calmness of these two people, the rest of the passengers were very nervous.

The word robber seems old-fashioned, but before the new era came, almost everyone had encountered it.

People with a conscience will not kill, but people without a conscience kill for fun.

Just as the two thought, the people outside came with knives, and their intention was naturally to rob.

They seized the opportunity and waited here for customers who dared to go to the provincial capital, just for the good things these people brought with them.

Even if you are just visiting relatives, you won’t lack food or anything.

These days, food is the hard currency for trade.

"Don't panic, I'll talk to them first. If things don't work out, I'll find the right opportunity to drive away. Everyone, sit tight."

The driver was not the type to open the door to greet the bandits out of fear. Instead, he was thinking of having a big fight with them.

Judging from his size, he seems to be from the army, and he has a stubborn temper and is not someone you can easily mess with.

"Okay, comrade, we will cooperate with you as you say. Everyone, please sit down." Quan Jinhua helped to calm people down.

Yang Jun looked at the Mi brothers who were a little panicked but still firmly surrounded him.

"Don't panic, it'll be fine." He comforted the two of them in return.

Mi Shan shuddered, then suddenly pulled out a small knife from his bag and whispered to Yang Jun, "Brother Xiaoshan, if there's a conflict later, I'll help you hold the other guys back, and you hurry up and run."

After a pause, he looked at Mi Liang again.

"If possible, you can take Xiaoliang with you. He can also protect you."

In fact, he wanted to give the two of them another way to live.

"elder brother……"

Yang Jun stopped the two of them.

"Don't talk yet. If I say it's okay, then it's okay."

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