Chapter 6 The influential figures in University 818 6

The most influential figures in University 818 6

October 1st is the National Day, which is also the first day of the National Day holiday. No wise person would choose to go out on this day and get crowded .

On the 15th floor of Building 7, Village No. 2, in a community in D City, Tomb Lingxue didn’t get up until ten o’clock and ate breakfast in her sleep. After waking up and not washing up, she floated up to the loft to find her brother. Tom Lingchen was currently playing games in the study room wearing a sleeveless T-shirt. Next to her was a bowl of apple chunks that were almost rusty.

"What the hell, where is the support? Where did the ADC die?"

"The ADC was blocked, and the support cleared the troops in the bottom lane."

"I'm so blind that I can't see so many people in the middle."

"I guess he wants to steal the tower."

"Damn, there are so many pitfalls during the holidays."

Tomb Lingxue came in, she heard the enthusiastic voice from the stereo, "Hey, we are playing games," she yawned, "I made an appointment with my friend for lunch, and they will send me to Golden Eagle at half past eleven."

"Okay, I'll drive you off by bike. You go down and get something to eat first. You're up so late." Tomb Lingchen typed on the keyboard without looking back.

Tomb Lingxue grabbed her messy hair and swung down .

"Oh, there's a girl, brother, let's take you!"

"Get out of here, that's my sister."

Within half an hour, Tomb Lingxue came up with a bowl of noodles. She was more energetic after washing up. She put the noodle bowl next to her and pulled a chair over. "Why are there only noodles left at home and not even any pickled vegetables?"

"Who do you expect to buy snacks when we're not at home? By the way, it just so happens that you go out to buy some today."

"Okay," Tom Lingxue took the bowl of apples and ate them first, "What are you playing?" Tom Lingxue doesn't play games. Tom Lingchen has played several games in the past few years , but she can't play any of them. I understand. At the moment, I just use his game as a video to watch and eat. "By the way, I have two roommates who also play games. Every time one of them turns on the audio, she will yell from the side, 'Little brother, do you want to listen to me?' "

"Who is your roommate? You are so open-minded," Tomb Lingchen 's teammates in the game said happily, "Let me introduce you."

"What the hell, she shouted for fun, she never breathed once," Tomu Lingxue raised her voice to dismiss him.

"Is your dormitory network so good?" Tomb Lingchen 's mage met the assassin on the opposite side. The mage struck first. The assassin took one step at a time , then turned invisible and escaped with the last bit of health remaining.

"I don't know, they use the data to play mobile games."

"ADC, pay attention to the remaining health and give it to you! With so much traffic? Can it still be used to play games?"

"Three Gs were given away for activities at the beginning of the school year. They usually have WiFi for watching videos and stuff ." After watching Tomb Lingxue for a while , she saw a few characters jumping up and down there. There were so many people there that she was still dizzy.

Lingxue , who had stopped watching games, looked at the books on the bookshelf for a while, and finally her eyes fell on her brother, "This tight-fitting sleeveless shirt only looks good on someone as muscular as you. "

"Isn't it easy to have muscles? You can just go to the gym or play basketball." Tomb Lingchen was playing a game and didn't hear what she was saying clearly, "Watch out for the dragon!"

"It doesn't look good if your muscles are too exaggerated. And I always feel that the muscles you develop in the gym are just for show. Those muscular men can't beat you. You don't look strong."

" It's not just a muscle problem, okay, but also skills and experience. Of course the ones I've trained specifically are different from them." Tomb Lingchen 's character died, but he alone got the dragon. Several teammates were excited. The ground shouted, "A wave in the middle!"

They won.

"It's half past eleven?" Tomb Lingchen exited and went to the mall to buy another character, thinking to himself, "Then where should I go for lunch?"

"It's up to you." Tomu Lingxue saw that he stopped and raised her hand to close the notebook. The sleeveless shirt she wore exposed her smooth armpits. "Speaking of which, I'm a girl and they all envy me if I don't have armpit hair. You and a boy can. You won’t be called a pussy by them, you don’t even have a beard.”

This is also a characteristic of Tomb's family, inherited from their mother: they don't have much body hair, and Tom Lingxue 's cousin is particularly envious of her for this.

Tomb Lingchen couldn't keep up with his sister's thoughts for a while, "What's the point? It's just that I save the effort of shaving. It doesn't matter whether boys or girls raise their hands in summer and have armpit hair all over them. It's disgusting. It's not like I don't have it. Longer than a beard," he turned to look at Tomb Lingxue , "and who do you think would dare to call me mother after I became famous for beating people?"

"Brother is mighty."

At this time, in a high-end villa area in T city, unlike the leisurely tomb brothers and sisters , Fei Chen got up at six o'clock to prepare for a morning meeting.

When he went downstairs, he found his mother already sitting there eating breakfast. He went to bed early last night and didn't know when his mother came back, so he greeted his mother a little coldly.

"You're back, how are you studying?" Fei's mother couldn't help but ask again what she had asked on the phone yesterday. In fact, thinking about it carefully, she could only think of this topic to ask: What she said on the phone It's still different to say it face to face, so Fei's mother comforted herself.

"Nothing special," Fei Chen answered again what he had answered yesterday, with a deadpan expression on his face and no fluctuation in his tone. The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a moment, but he didn't seem to feel it.

Fei's mother held the knife and fork in her well-maintained hands and nodded hesitantly on the plate . Her eyes drifted to her son several times. Fei Chen should have noticed, but he did not raise his head.

"Uh..." She wanted to open her mouth several times to say something, but she swallowed it again: she wanted to ask "are there any interesting activities in the university?" and remembered that they did not recommend him to participate in club activities to avoid wasting time; He chatted about basketball and remembered that he seemed to have played in junior high school, and he didn’t know if he could still play it now. He asked, "Do you have a girl you like?" He also said that the most important thing for you now is to learn about the company, but we can talk about it later... .In the end, she even thought of the topic "Do you have enough money?", and she felt stiff.

Fei's mother was at a loss for a moment: her son was still the same, and there was no change after being away for a month. But just because she hadn't seen him for a month, she came back for breakfast just to take good care of her. Only then did she realize that Fei Chen had always been indifferent. How unapproachable... She even felt annoyed: this was the son she was proud of, but he used his excellence to make his parents speechless, making her, a mother, cautious in front of him.

It seems that the estrangement between the son and them is not just as simple as being willing to call "father" in private.

"Are you happy in college?" Fei Mu asked subconsciously after putting down her knife and fork, and she regretted it after saying it.

Fei Chen stopped and looked up at her, "I am the investor's son."

Fei's mother felt that she had been blamed and felt aggrieved for a moment, "You have to understand..."

"I understand," Fei Chen looked away, "I believe I will be grateful to you in the future, so is there anything else I can't do well now?"

In other words, I won’t be grateful now. Not only am I not grateful, I might even hate them.

At this point, there was nothing more to say. Fei's mother sat there and sulked to herself. She really felt wronged now.

But in fact, she misunderstood. It was true that Feichen had been strictly defined by what they should and shouldn't do since he was a child. However, Feichen himself was also a cold-blooded person. He couldn't say he liked the things he couldn't do, and he didn't like the things he was told to do. It can't be called annoying, so he has never been rebellious. He has grown up so good and boring. Now it's just that he thinks everything is boring, so he is extra lazy to talk too much.

"Then I'll go first," Fei Chen politely said hello and put on his coat before leaving home. The driver was already waiting downstairs.

Today is the National Day, and all ordinary employees have a holiday. But when your position reaches a certain limit, you will find that you don’t have a so-called holiday at all, because there are no holidays for various matters, so today the company has an early morning meeting.

Their family belongs to a family business, and the chairman is his father. The current president is in his early fifties, and his relationship with his father is "Qianlima" and "Bole" - mainly because his age is so satisfactory, and he is just waiting for Fei After Chen graduated from university, he took him under his wing for a few years, then retired honorably and seamlessly handed over the position of president to Fei Chen.

——The planned life trajectory is boring but enviable.

In this way, Feichen should actually major in management, but his father believed that management experience must be accumulated in practice, so he was asked to learn professional knowledge first.

since he was a freshman , and he shows up from time to time. Meetings like this are a good opportunity, and he can also learn how to handle the relationship between his subordinates as a president. But Feichen was not a company employee, so according to the regulations he was not allowed to observe, so he decided to go half an hour early, at least on the surface to remain humble.

"I asked you, what are you having for lunch? Why don't you eat something with us?" Tom Lingchen sent the girl there on an electric motorcycle, and Tom Lingxue asked him after getting off the car.

"Forget it, just have fun," he said, nodding to Tomb Lingxue's friend who was already waiting there and riding away.

"Oh, who is that handsome guy?"

"Are you stupid? That's my brother," Tomu Lingxue didn't understand why she had this "something happened" expression on her face.

Chen Anqi, Tom Lingxue 's primary school classmate and an old friend for more than ten years, a very gentle-looking girl, was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved her hand, "Fuck, I didn't recognize her at first!"

"Come on, come on in. It's so hot."

They were all girls who had just entered college. As soon as they met, they all started complaining about the accommodation in their respective schools. Those with bunk beds envied those with bunk beds and desks, and those with bunks and desks envied those with elevators and private bathrooms . In the end, they were not as good as home .

"Now I really regret that I volunteered and obeyed. What major was assigned to me? I studied law in a university of finance and economics, and my major was not taken seriously. It's really bad," Chen Anqi said with a look of despair.

"Although my quadruple room is still on the old campus, students majoring in physics and chemical engineering on the new campus will move there first."

"You 're much worse than me."

While waiting for the food to be served, the two of them had almost finished chatting. It was slow at noon when there were many people. They even agreed on which movie to watch later and bought tickets. In the end, the topic somehow wandered around and returned to Tomb Lingchen. On my body .

"To be honest, I really didn't recognize your brother just now," Chen Anqi held her chin and looked outside, "Actually, after thinking about it, I don't really blame him, but I was still affected by it. Your brother’s image in my eyes has always been...a bit timid .”

"There were more than a dozen people there at that time. It was important that I was there, otherwise my brother would definitely..."

"Yes, yes, I know," Chen Anqi didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, "Then your brother showed up riding a motorcycle today. I immediately thought it was really cool ."

Originally, Tomb Lingxue wanted to tease her, "You have a crush on my brother," but it didn't look like it from the look on her expression. She probably was still thinking about the past, so she thought about it seriously, "I told you, I After that, I went to learn Sanda.”

"Yes, he can easily win over a dozen people now."

"Well, I just beat up someone in college because someone was harassing me by misunderstanding," Tomb Lingxue smiled.

"So I envy you. I don't have to worry about your brother following me when I go out to play. After that time, my family almost didn't let me go out to play, otherwise my parents would have to follow me. What else would they do with me, so I didn't have many friends in junior high school."

"I'm probably a little better than you. My brother went out to learn Sanda and came back to high school to prepare for the exam. He was also very lucky. He enrolled independently after playing in competitions and his scores were only a few points lower than Jingchuan's. We both Same professionalism.”

"Hey, so your brother is self-taught?"

"Where? They also have classes. They spend half a day in cultural classes and practice Sanda for half a day. It is said that their cultural classes are pretty good, but many people don't listen and the teachers don't care. After all, martial arts schools are afraid of beating up the students if they control them ."

"Uh-huh."

"Speaking of this, why did you go to Henggao in high school? Aren't most of those dozen people going to Henggao?"

"Yeah, I think that when I actually go to Henggao, thinking that those people were the last few classmates in the class, I probably won't take it seriously."

"Fight fire with fire, you."

"Yeah, but really, those people are actually very kind. Even if their grades are not good, the teacher doesn't care about them. In the end, they just follow the people outside... It's a pity when you think about it."

"To be able to say such things, you have really stepped forward."

"Yeah, I changed my image when I saw your brother today. I really feel like it's nothing... Why are you so slow to speak, waiter!"

Damn, I forgot my money when I went out.

On the other side, Tomb Lingchen went to a noodle shop to eat a bowl of noodles and asked the merchant if he could pay with his mobile phone because he didn't have a dime on him. He was still wearing that tight-fitting sleeveless shirt, which outlined the clear muscles on his body but did not appear cumbersome at all. It only made people feel that his body was slender and pleasing to the eye... But I don't know if it was a bad signal or something, but the flirtatious looks thrown by several girls It seemed that he didn't receive any of them, and that pretty face was really blinded.

Let’s go back and continue playing games. Tomb Lingchen rode home in the bright sun: I’m so busy during the holiday without homework, why don’t I call a few people out to play.