The black-bellied school bully is chasing after me

The news exploded like a thunderbolt on the ground.

With Sang Jingming as the center and his home as the radius, it radiates in all directions.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Min was split and burned.

"What did you say?!"

Jumping up from the sofa suddenly, Zhang Min pointed at Sang Jingming and shouted, raising his hand to give him another slap.

"You give me to be quiet!"

Sang Chao lost his temper and put his arms around Zhang Min's waist.

He dragged and dragged him back to the bedroom.

As soon as the door was closed, Zhang Min's voice came out continuously from inside——

"How can they be together!?"

"When did this happen!?"

"What are you stopping me for?!"

"Did you know something?"

"you listen to me!"

Standing up slowly, Sang Jingming bent down and swept the ashes on his knees.

He doesn't need to deal with the follow-up matters, he just needs to wait for his father to come.

After returning to the bedroom, he was still in the mood to send Ji Yu a message.

About half an hour later, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Sang Jingming got up and opened the door for Sang Chao.

As soon as the door opened, he saw Sang Chao's cold face.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at him calmly, calmly, and with a little anger, and it took him a long time to move the corners of his lips: "What? Are you going to let me in?"

"Dad, come in."

"Humph!"

With a heavy snort, Sang Chao sat on the edge of the bed.

Sang Jingming's phone was thrown on the bed casually, and the screen was still black.

In the next second, the phone lights up.

After a cursory glance, Sang Chao said, "Are you still in the mood to chat with someone?"

With a light cough, Sang Jingming stuffed the phone under the pillow.

"Tell me what you think."

After doing all this, stand in front of Sang Chao again.

After a moment of silence, Sang Jingming said, "I, I want to be with him. Dad, you know it."

"Then how did your mother find out!?"

Sang Chao patted his thigh and said angrily.

"It's not like you don't know your mother's character! She's the best at saving face. Now that she knows you're...she might get angry."

"and you?"

"I?"

With wide eyes, Sang Chao said: "Your dad, I can be open-minded. Who you like is your business. I don't care, and I can't care."

"So you help me persuade my mother."

"I……"

Not knowing what to think of, Sang Chao suddenly sighed.

Rubbing his hands on his thighs, his brows were wrinkled into a zigzag shape, with a look of lovelessness.

"When you separated from him back then, you took away Yuji's favorite picture book as a souvenir. Later, you deliberately failed the exam and went to the same school with him. I kept all these things from you!"

Sitting beside him, Sang Jingming said, "Thank you, Dad."

"Hey."

With a long sigh, Sang Chao opened his mouth several times, but didn't know what to say.

On the contrary, Sang Jingming understood immediately.

He said: "Dad, I will not be separated from Ji Yu."

"you……"

Sang Chao was in a dilemma.

It is said that the palm of the hand and the back of the hand are all meat.

He also saw Ji Ji growing up since he was a child, and both families know what kind of personality he has.

But he never thought that his son would like Ji Yu.

Obviously the two of them were still good brothers since they were young...

Why is it like this now?

After hesitating again and again, he finally asked, "If you're like this, what should you do over there?"

"I'll take care of everything."

"Then... okay, I'll go and persuade your mother for you."

Sang Chao is still open-minded.

He deeply understands that falling in love is a matter for two children, and he also knows that it is difficult to interfere in this kind of matter.

Instead of blocking it, let it be.

Thinking of this, Sang Chao went out.

Later, Zhang Min was still angry when he saw Sang Jingming.

He slapped Sang Jingming viciously a few times, but in the end his heart ached.

Let them go about this matter.

Ji Ju was well protected by him and didn't know anything.

It's just that when I see Zhang Min showing a kind smile to me, I always feel weird in my heart.

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After the results come down, the undergraduate score line is also announced.

Ji Ju entered the heavy capital without any suspense.

Sang Jingming is the No. [-] scholar in Anyang City and also the No. [-] scholar in the province.

Then it's time to apply for the exam.

They all used computers to fill out their volunteer applications, and Ji Ju chose the translation major at the University of Foreign Studies in Beijing without any hesitation.

Although with his grades, going to Tsinghua University and Peking University is enough.

But he still wants to go to the best foreign language college and study translation.

After completing the voluntary form, Ji Ju sent a message to Sang Jingming, asking him how he was doing.

Sang Jingming finally chose Tsinghua to major in chemistry.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of reporting.

They are sent to the campus by their parents.

Ji Ji went to the outer courtyard, there were more girls than boys in the outer courtyard, there were only a few boys on the bus that came to pick them up, and the rest were all girls.

A boy with glasses and a round face sat with him and asked, "Which department are you from?"

"I'm from the Academy of Higher Education, majoring in English-Chinese simultaneous interpretation."

"Unfortunately, I am an English language and literature student in the outer court."

Pursing his lips and smiling, Ji Yu didn't speak.

"How many points did you score in the college entrance examination?"

"698."

The round-faced boy said in shock: "You can go to Tsinghua University and Peking University with your grades! Why did you come here?"

"Because I want to be a simultaneous interpreter, this is my dream."

The round-faced boy gave him a thumbs up and said, "That's amazing! I hope you can become an excellent translator in the future."

"You too."

After the visit, Ji Ju received the key to the dormitory.

There are relatively few people in the simultaneous interpretation institute, even fewer boys.

Therefore, the dormitory is relatively loose, and two people share a dormitory.

When Ji Ju pushed the door, there was already a boy packing up his things.

After greeting him, Ji Ju turned around and went about his own business.

That night, Ji Yu and Sang Jingming made a video call.

"How is your cleaning going?" Sang Jingming asked.

"It's all fine."

"Where are your roommates? How many of you are sleeping?"

"Two people, how about you?"

"Four."

As he said that, Sang Jingming turned the camera generously, and several roommates showed up one by one.

"There is another one that is not in the dormitory, and we won't be able to see it until next time."

"Oh."

Holding up the phone, Ji Yu didn't know what to say.

It's not good for outsiders to say anything here.

After thinking about it, Ji Yu said, "Then good night."

"Good night."

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Ji Ji's college life is much busier than expected.

Less than three days after school started, they started half-month military training.

The intensity of military training is not small, and Ji Ju falls asleep every night when he comes back.

Similarly, Sang Jingming was not much better than him.

This lasted for half a month, the military training was over, and the two began their normal campus life.

University life is busier than they imagined.

Sang Jingming's professional courses were one after another, and there were a lot of homework, even Sang Jingming had a hard time studying.

But Ji Ji was not much easier than him.

They learn simultaneous interpreting, not only to listen, but also to speak.

In order to make their pronunciation more pure, the School of Translation has special foreign teachers to teach them.

Their foreign teachers are authentic British.

He was tall and strong, with fair skin, wearing a floral shirt and suit pants, and came in with a small bag.

After he came in, he introduced himself first, and he didn't worry about whether the students could understand him at all.

Then I took out the roll call form from my bag, worrying about a bunch of Chinese names.

Because it was the first class, the students were very active.

But Ji Ju and his roommate came late, so they could only sit in the back row.

Finally, the foreign teacher called out the names in his poor Chinese.

After one class, roommate Zhang Le was completely stunned: "The English he speaks is so pure that sometimes I can't understand it. Ji Yu, can you understand what he said?"

"It's okay, if you don't know, you can ask me."

"Alright alright."

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There are more women than men in the outer courtyard.

When the number of boys is small and the quality is not good, the height, appearance, and personality are all excellent, and naturally they are sought after by girls.

Less than a week after school started, Ji Ju had already declined more than a dozen people who wanted to ask him for WeChat.

After politely rejecting a young lady again, roommate Zhang Le said, "Why did you reject them? You didn't want to fall in love during college?"

Ji Yu smiled subtly.

Xindao: If I dare to fall in love, Sang Jingming will dare to kill me with a knife in the next second.

But Zhang Le didn't understand, and he couldn't speak.

After half a month like this, the college student union recruited new students.

Ji Ju happily went to save his life, but when he came back, he was stuffed with leaflets.

Zhang Le is not interested in the student union, he just wants to be a salted fish and spend four years in college.

Seeing him come back, he was surprised and said: "You are too popular..."

"Me, are there really very few boys in the outer courtyard?"

"Look on the road, is there a boy?"

"..."

"So you are like a piece of fat in their eyes!"

"..."

Now, Ji Ju didn't even have the idea of ​​joining the student union.

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It has been a month since Sang Jingming came to school to look for Ji Ju.

Because he called someone in advance, he saw Ji Yu waiting at the door when he first arrived.

Seeing him, Ji Yu waved to him happily: "I'm here."

The two ate at a restaurant near the outer courtyard.

A girl knew Ji Yu, so she had the courage to ask him for WeChat.

"You are Ji Ji, can I have a WeChat for you?"

"what?"

While eating, a girl forcefully inserts/inserts between the two.

On the opposite side, Sang Jingming did not move his chopsticks, but stared at him with gloomy eyes.

Ji Ju's hand holding the chopsticks was unsteady, and while avoiding the girl's gaze, he avoided Sang Jingming's gaze.

Then he waved his hand: "Sorry, I don't add WeChat."

"You really don't add other people's WeChat, do you have a girlfriend?"

The girl didn't force it, she said regretfully.

Putting the phone back into the pocket, the girl started gossiping again.

"Let me guess, isn't your girlfriend in this school? If you have a girlfriend, I'll post a confession wall and ask them not to add you on WeChat."

After finishing speaking, the girl seemed to remember something.

He whispered: "I made the confession wall in our school."

After speaking, she winked at him.

Swallowing, Ji Ju nodded: "That's right, I have a date."

"Sure enough! The good-looking little brothers belong to other people's family!"

After stomping her feet, the girl was about to leave when she suddenly saw Sang Jingming.

Blinking, he reached for his pocket again.

Immediately afterwards, she took out her mobile phone and said, "This little brother must be single! Do you want to add a WeChat account?"

Raising his eyelids to look at Ji Yu, he slowly said: "Sorry, I have a date too."

"We all have a partner."

Sang Jingming repeated it again.

Over there, the tips of Ji Ju's ears turned red slightly.