I [Imperial] Am This Type of Man

Chapter 97: Subdue the strongest sentinel (1)

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Twilight fell.

Curls of smoke rise from the village.

The teenager walked home with his schoolbag on his back.

"Ajin, Ajin, wait for us!" The two half-grown boys hurriedly chased after the boy in front, "Ajin, you were so amazing just now, the teacher's eyes were shining brightly when he saw you."

"A Jin" turned her head and looked at the two followers behind her.

The three of them are the "lights of hope" in the village, and they are very hopeful to be admitted to high school and university. The louder one is Tao Mingliang, as his name suggests, with a cheerful disposition, and he is evasive; the more refined one is Han Jiaze, who is very good at studying and considerate in doing things. Right now, he is looking helplessly at the young man walking in front of him, meaning "" Tao Mingliang is such a virtue."

The young man in front was a little helpless.

The boy was Ji Jinrong.

After coming to this world, he became a "junior high school student". His "mother" and "father" divorced, and he took him back to live in the countryside alone, enduring the looks of everyone and the eyes of his brothers and sisters-in-law.

Ji Jinrong had never encountered such a predicament.

It just stunned him.

This is different from what you said!

What the hell is this!

Ji Jinrong observed around, and among his peers, only Tao Mingliang and Han Jiaze were worthy of contact.

So Ji Jinrong took the initiative to make friends with these two people and became friends with them.

Only occasionally feel helpless.

He still doesn't get used to people who are too enthusiastic, it's good to be like Han Jiaze.

Ji Jinrong said, "Liangliang, are you sure you will be admitted to the first high school?"

The smile on Tao Mingliang's face suddenly collapsed.

He said: "It's not very sure..."

Tao Mingliang was optimistic by nature, but he was a bit rough when studying, and his grades were worse than those of Ji Jinrong and Han Jiaze.

Tao Mingliang looked tangled: "If I don't pass the exam, won't we have to separate?"

Ji Jinrong said, "Yes."

Tao Mingliang clenched his fists: "No, I must hurry up and catch up on English! Only half a month left!"

Ji Jinrong laughed.

This kind of life is actually quite good.

Ji Jinrong said: "Jia Ze's English is the best, you can bother him as much as you want."

Han Jiaze: "..."

After the misfortune had been brought to the east, Ji Jinrong returned home in a chic way.

Back at the door of the house, Ji Jinrong was a little worried again. He has many ways to improve the situation, but every time a little seedling appears, it is photographed by the mother of this world. The mother's mantra is very common: "Children should study hard and don't think about it."

Ji Jinrong couldn't disobey the words of a person who really cared about him.

he can only...

study hard, improve every day.

Ji Jinrong pushed open the door and walked in.

This is an independent small courtyard with five or six connected tile-roofed houses, and some beans and herbs are drying in the yard. As soon as Ji Jinrong entered the gate, he heard a shrill voice say, "Hey, our top student is back? How was class today? Did you get praised by the teacher again?"

The last time Tao Mingliang came to his house, he often boasted to his family about his outstanding performance in school, which made his aunt feel very uncomfortable. Because this aunt's son didn't study very well and was spoiled by his aunt, he was the little emperor of the family.

Since he came back with his mother, the treasure in grandpa's heart has changed, and it has been replaced by the "high-achieving student" in this aunt's mouth.

Ji Jinrong smiled lightly: "No." He reached out and took the sifted herbs for the woman, and moved them back into the house with ease, "Do you want to move anything else?"

The woman's sarcasm was blocked back.

He studies well, has a good temper, and works neatly—

Why isn't this his own son

At this moment, his mother Xu Jinhua poked her head out from the kitchen: "Ah Jin is back?"

Ji Jinrong smiled slightly: "Well, I'm back." The aunt next to him didn't speak, so he automatically assumed that he didn't need help. He put down his schoolbag and went straight to the kitchen, "Let me come, you have a rest."

Xu Jinhua's eye sockets were slightly moist. Other people's children at this age are playing wildly outside, but her son has been sensible and well-behaved since he was a child, and he will help with everything.

Xu Jinhua said: "No, no, you only need to rest after studying all day. I stay at home all day long, just cook a meal. What is the rest?"

Ji Jinrong knew what Xu Jinhua was thinking at a glance. He smiled and said, "I've already finished my homework at school, and I don't have anything else to do, so let's just exercise." He said nonsense, "The teacher said that at our age we need The more you exercise, the easier it is to grow taller."

Xu Jinhua was dubious: "Oh, is that so?"

Ji Jinrong took out an envelope from his pocket. He said: "This is the bonus from the last competition. The teacher just brought it to me today. I spent some to buy a box of eggs for the teacher's child. You keep the rest."

Ji Jinrong's teacher didn't have a child until he was forty years old, but the child's mother died of illness a year after the child was born. This teacher was both a father and a mother, and his salary was very small, so his life was very hard. He took good care of Ji Jinrong, so after receiving the bonus, he went to buy some small gifts for the teacher.

Supplies in this era seem to be very scarce, at least my aunt is often very excited about the distribution of a plate of egg custard at the dinner table.

So sending a box of eggs should be right, right

Seeing the doubts in Ji Jinrong's eyes, Xu Jinhua thought that Ji Jinrong was worried that she would scold him for wasting money, so she couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Ji Jinrong's head: "A Jin, you did the right thing, you should do this, Mr. Tan is very good."

Just as she was talking, "Auntie" came in, her eyes fell on the envelope in Xu Jinhua's hand, and she asked eagerly, "Oh, what is this?"

Xu Jinhua stuffed the money into his pocket.

She was not very willing to say more: "A Jin's bonus."

My aunt said: "Ah Jin is really good, she can get money for studying."

Ji Jinrong said flatly, "It's just a little bit harder than others."

The meal was served, and grandpa took his seat.

As soon as I saw my grandfather, my aunt immediately had a backbone. She boasted: "Grandpa, you don't know, Ah Jin got the bonus again today." She glanced at Xu Jinhua and made an exaggerated comparison, "The bonus is so thick!"

Grandpa said: "A Jin, is it true?"

When facing her grandfather, Xu Jinhua was a little weak. But this bonus belongs to her son, and she is unwilling to share it. She spoke first: "That's not the case, the bonus is not much, I'm going to change A Jin into new clothes. Dad, A Jin hasn't changed new clothes for more than a year. He is just growing up, and the clothes are almost out of fit." gone."

The grandfather heard all the exchanges between Xu Jinhua and his daughter-in-law, and couldn't help but sigh.

If it wasn't for his poor eyesight, how could their family have fallen to such an extent, his son is worthless, and his daughter and daughter-in-law are too short-sighted—if it wasn't for his grandson Ji Jinrong, he would almost feel that their family would be doomed.

People and children don't care about it, but they care about it!