Chapter 89: All-round Development of Morality, Intelligence, Physical Education and Labour

  By evening, Chen Yi had become a celebrity in the School of Economics and Management.

  For newborns, it's difficult to find a common topic, and you can glimpse from the repeatedly asked "where are you from".

  It's not easy to meet Liu Xiyu, the beautiful teaching assistant who is almost a legendary figure. How can we let the children who only read sacred books forget her and turn back repeatedly?

  Especially when the protagonist is not in the dormitory area, the midnight dialogue is even smoother.

  In places of collective life, students' communication is mainly concentrated in rooms and dining halls. Chen Yi himself stayed in a good dormitory area and naturally became estranged from others.

  People who are slightly distant seem to be more likely to be a mysterious person.

  When the military training started, the senior students from the School of Economics and Management all participated, linking it to the legendary "30 million bottles" incident.

  Former classmates who took exams at Jiangning High School couldn't help but make new contributions, and once again brought out the "Jiangning Sleep God" to stir-fry.

  Promotion and discussion gradually began to move online.

  The administrators of Jiangning University Forum like the emergence of focused figures and constantly highlight the essence of new posts.

  The boys in the computer science department are now showing off their skills, starting to describe their usual vice president and the super cool Mensa club.

  An IQ of 148, which truly frightened everyone.

  Children who can attend Jiangda University are either the best among students or winners of the process of fighting for their fathers, but no one dares to say that their IQ is in the top 2% of humanity.

  That's much more difficult than grades in 2%. Intelligence is not limited by age, occupation and region, but grades have all sorts of limitations.

  But in less than 12 hours of silence, the biggest news broke out: "3 million bottles of smart sleep men, sleeping at H building 2nd floor tonight."

  Public opinion is in an uproar

  The rivers and mountains have changed color!

  Whether you are a rich man or a clever man, it's all the same as an entertainer having plastic surgery - none of my business.

  But you live in H building 2, what about us students who sleep in the old and dilapidated dormitory building with broken pipes?

  How can I bear this?

  The wind direction on the internet suddenly changed, and no one mentioned words like "smart", "worship" and "god" anymore. Instead, everyone was outraged by the trampling of fairness and justice.

  Especially when looking up at the ceiling, I found that the ceiling was leaking water. Thinking about the exquisite decoration and the bathroom of Building 2, a sense of resentment towards the rich suddenly arose.

  The idea of killing the rich and helping the poor, doing justice on behalf of Heaven, has been circulating in people's minds more than once.

  However, it takes ten years for a scholar to become a rebel.

  All the fuss on the internet doesn't count, when military training starts, Chen Yi lines up on the drill ground and sees the real teachers, who, apart from pointing and nodding, still flash a normal person's smile.

  If it were the first two days, everyone would have gotten to know each other and chatted casually. Now it's different. The learning committee member named Cai Huaqing, who was about the same height as Chen Yi, intentionally lined up next to him under the instigation of the crowd in the dormitory group, and whispered: "Are you Chen Yi? I haven't seen you for two days, which dormitory do you live in?"

  Chen Yi didn't suspect anything else, smiled and said: "Okay."

  2H is H building group 2, he learned from the dormitory administrator's term.

  Cai Huaqing gave a thumbs up, and his roommates instantly burst into anger.

  Actually lives in Building 2.

  Cai Huaqing said with undisguised envy: "I didn't expect that, how come you're so lucky? I heard that Building 2 is all doubles, who are you living with?"

  "One room for one person, just enough space." Chen Yi could only tell the truth, it was impossible to hide.

  Cai Huaqing was stunned at the moment.

  No matter how the students' home situation is, the school's treatment can't be compared. A single room with two rooms and a bathroom is absolutely equivalent to living in Beijing Hotel during the Cultural Revolution.

  Chen Yi gave him a strange look and thought he should return the courtesy, so he asked: "Are you this year's top scholar? Which province are you from?"

  Hebei Province.

  Cai Huaqing had just finished speaking when the instructors came in a neat formation.

  Chen Yi sighed, he didn't like this kind of serious and orderly activity. It's said that on this planet, there are people who don't like freedom, but instead prefer the order of a military camp - it's really true that there are strange people in this world.

  It was the first day of military training, so the exercise volume wasn't large. The instructor assigned to Class 1 was an old soldier who looked roughly the same age as us, except with slightly coarser skin and stronger muscles. Judging from his accent, he seemed to be a local from Jiangning, and he chuckled as he explained some rules, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

  The Chinese have a natural affection for soldiers, or perhaps a hidden dislike that dare not speak its name. The two sides clicked immediately, with smiles all around as they performed various simple training moves. In the female squad, silvery laughter rang out from time to time, making one's heart skip a beat...

  Even instructors couldn't help but reveal a look of admiration.

  To be a coach for a group of girls, you need to have three births of merit, and cut off two wings before you can get it...

  Cai Huaqing is a well-rounded young man with a strong body and mind, after one round of training, he only slightly gasped for air, but his attention was all focused on Chen Yi beside him.

  However, Little Chen's classmate disappointed him.

  Apart from sweating on his back, he was surprisingly dry all over.

  He couldn't help but ask: "Are you tired?"

  "It's okay."

  "How's your body? Are you allergic or something?" Cai Huaqing added, "I have a friend who is like that, it's hard to sweat, and once tired, he becomes allergic."

  "It's okay." Chen Yi's temperament was no longer like a student, often facing people like Grendler, Timothy, or Tang Xiongfei, and he really didn't know what to say about such a waste of time on small talk.

  Cai Huaqing can't keep up with his rhythm anymore.

  But in the subsequent training, he stared at Chen Yi all the time, always wanting to gain some fun from comparison. His physical quality was outstanding since childhood, whether it was learning or sports, which came from good genetic inheritance, and in the comprehensive competition between the two, he was always the winner.

  However, in the process of observing Chen Yi, he unfortunately failed.

  This suddenly made him pay attention with great surprise.

  Chen Yi was doing the movements without any awareness, his bored expression clearly visible. In the Kingdom of Saint Qiao, when practicing martial arts, it's usually 5 hours or even 15 hours of continuous exercise before they can rest for about half an hour. Not to mention military games for college students, but real special forces training, they can all withstand it - to put it in a comparable way, the kingdom knights who possess aura are also among the top elite warriors on the magical continent.

  "Not a pure country bumpkin." Cai Huaqing concluded, thinking randomly.

  It was almost noon when the girls' team across from the playground began singing in unison.

  Then Chen Yi's column was also asked to sing military songs.

  Under the influence of hormones, the entire Department of Engineering with 4 majors and 9 classes, nearly 300 people, were wailing and howling, attracting the attention of freshmen from nearby venues who peeked over curiously.

  The class monitor Lin Yuan sang with all her might from start to finish and also led the crowd in singing, watching Chen Yi was exhausted.

  But have to admit, such a class leader indeed has leadership charm.

  It was almost lunchtime, Chen Yi had broken out in a big sweat, not because of the intense training, but because it was too hot.

  The weather in September is enough to kill a polar bear, Chen Yi was eating while calling Xiao Yu: "Do you have any way to get out of military training?"

  "It's so much fun in military training." Xiaoyu said with a big laugh, and then loudly said: "There are many ways to escape from military training, the best way is to open a hospital certificate, but that would take at least one or two days. I have no way."

  "What can be done about it?"

  "Either find those guys from the student union and apply for something like the school propaganda team..."

  Just then, Lu Fan poked his head in and out of the cafeteria and asked a student by the door, "Do you know Chen Yi? Should be from your school of economics... You're freshmen from the school of economics, right?"

  At least three or four arms pointed at Chen Yi simultaneously.

  Lu Fan excitedly ran over.

  They are all going to be PhD students, at the age of 27 or 28, compared with the new students around them who are almost a generation younger, their old wrinkles are trembling.

  Chen Yi moved closer to the table, said a couple of words to Xiao Yu, hung up the phone, and smiled like a weasel seeing a chicken seller: "Lu Shixiong, long time no see."

  "It's indeed a university student, speaking so eloquently." Lu Fan gave a thumbs up and handed him a bottle of red tea, like a peddler selling fake medicine, smiling: "I wasn't just watching you guys do military training, I also wanted to see how you're doing."

  Chen Yi turned his brain around and looked at his cramped expression, and he guessed seven or eight in his heart.

  It's a hot day, Lu Shiguo rushed over, mostly to get the research materials early. The new semester has started here, and the teachers are busy for two days, probably deciding on the topics of the new doctoral students. For them, this is an important time that will determine their future for the next two or three years.

  Showing a noble and refined expression, like a three-month-old chick, Huang Lang smiled and said: "The military training is quite interesting, the red tea is just right, I sang for a while earlier, my throat is dry."

  To put it bluntly, military training life is still quite interesting, except for small things like red tea, there's no need to trouble Lu Shixiong.

  Lu Fan smiled wryly and said, "You think today is comfortable, but later on, it's going to be very tiring."

  Seeing Chen Yi still disbelieving, he changed his words and said: "The most annoying thing about military training is not standing under the scorching sun, but having to fold blankets, tidy up internal affairs, and in case you encounter an officer with a bad mood, shouting at 2 o'clock at night to run exercises, without even a warm bed... tell me..."

  "Everyone has to go through this kind of thing, I suppose."

  "That's settled." Lu Fan started patting his chest, he sat over there and said in a low voice: "Brother, I've been at Jiang Da for almost 10 years, who don't I know? Military training and all that, just find the school doctor and talk to the instructor, it'll be fine."

  Chen Yi smiled twice and finally said sincerely: "Thank you so much."

  "No trouble, no trouble," said Lu Fan, pausing for a moment before continuing, "Then these two days, if you have nothing to do, come visit my lab?"

  "If you can confirm this afternoon, we will go this afternoon."

  Lu Fan didn't say another word and turned around to leave.

  Chen Yi drank all the soup in the bowl at once and was about to leave.

  Yuan ran over with a plate and blocked his way, laughing: "Are you done eating? You have no idea, but you're actually a celebrity now."

  What day is today?

  They were delivered right to our doorstep.

  Chen Yi couldn't fathom his intentions, but he didn't make a sound.

  He has a habitual cautiousness. Not to mention that the young master of a noble family often drags his family into trouble, he is also someone with enemies now, and every move he makes must be careful.

  Ren Yuan smiled slightly, as if reminiscing about the past: "It's been many years since we last met, hasn't it? When I was in Xijing, I often thought back to our middle school days and regretted leaving Jiangning."

  "It's a good thing that Lao Yezi is going to Xijing for work." Chen Yi didn't follow his lead.

  Ren Yuan's father was transferred to a position in the capital, which was exactly when the Ren family was developing rapidly. However, the foundation of the Ren family was still in Jiangning, and his return to Jiangsu for education should be seen as a strategic move.

  If everything goes smoothly, Ren Yuan will start from Jiangning and continue on the road that his father has or hasn't taken before.

  As a young man with ideals and goals, Ren Yuan's vision is very accurate.

  From the first day he entered university, he started calling on friends and re-establishing relationships that had gradually faded.

  He smiled and nudged Chen Yi's arm, saying with a smile: "I heard something that I think I should tell you."

  "Oh"

  "A few people in our class heard that you live alone in the dorm and are considering opening up a bed for you to move in."

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