"Professor Wei, the Office of the Principal of the Middle School is calling."
"Huh? Principal?" The young man in a milky white knitted casual sweater raised his head after hearing this, revealing an enviable and prosperous face. His lips were slightly raised, and his faint smile seemed to stain those lacquered eyes. Bright Star, "What did he say?"
"I didn't say it, but listening to his tone, it doesn't seem to be a good thing."
"Please transfer it."
"OK, just a second."
Intoxicated by the beauty of the youth, the assistant lost his mind for a moment, and then he was busy handing over the communication after he woke up.
The young man agreed to the communication request, and the dark screen suddenly lit up, revealing the face of an unfamiliar middle-aged man.
The other party was in a suit and leather shoes, with a slightly bulging beer belly, and a slightly fat face with impatience, saying something to the young man.
After a long while, the young man said in a cold voice, "I'm sorry, I'll go right now."
After hanging up the newsletter, he tidied up his desk a little, got up, picked up the windbreaker on the hanger, and put on a light gray scarf.
"Where is Professor Wei going?"
Colleagues passing by saw him in a hurry, and they looked up the bus route while walking, and asked a question out of curiosity.
The young man was slightly embarrassed, "Federal Middle School, but I don't know which bus to take."
The colleague choked on his words, "The middle department is in another hemisphere. It takes four hours for the bus to pass by."
The first federal university is located on the Klamla star, and the entire planet is divided into four parts.
Elementary institutions, secondary institutions and institutions of higher learning, as well as the “school district housing” where family members live during vacations.
Young people have to go from the higher department to the middle department, at least halfway across the planet.
After listening to the colleague's words, the young man frowned, "I'm going to the middle department to do some errands, and the other party will only give you forty minutes."
The colleague said, "Forty minutes, there is no rush in this world."
The young man looked at his colleague faintly.
The other party only gave 40 minutes, but it takes him 4 hours to take the bus. Is this not in a hurry
The colleague was also puzzled, he said, "I saw you drive a silver Fenglei X6 earlier, which is still a limited edition silver and white luxury version in the whole federation. According to the official data, you can drive from here to the middle department in twenty minutes at most... With this, what bus do you take?"
The ordinary version costs tens of millions, and for this specific version, at least 100 million jumps off.
The price is second, the key is that this limited edition is only open to specific people, and there is no social status that can’t be bought.
Since the young man drove this car to work, many young teaching assistants' enthusiasm for him has gone up several steps.
Even a sports car worth hundreds of millions can afford to drive, but young people actually like to take the bus
Sure enough, poverty limited his imagination.
Youth Road, "I can't drive without a driver's license. I used the automatic driving mode before, but this mode has a speed limit."
When the automatic driving mode is turned on, the speed of the sports car will be limited to the minimum, and it can drive according to the prescribed route without a driver.
The colleague changed his mind and suggested, "I have a driver's license, I will take you there."
The young man smiled apologetically, "That would be troublesome."
Colleagues are calm on the outside, but ecstatic inside.
A limited-edition luxury sports car worth hundreds of millions!
He has only seen it on the virtual network and has not touched it yet.
After getting started, he found that the performance of the car was far more terrible than the official data, and his colleague immediately thought of the transformation.
"Have you changed your sports car?"
The suspended sports car stopped steadily in the parking lot, and the young man was ready to get off.
"My wife changed it. She's very interested in this."
The colleague was stunned, "Didn't the official say that the limited edition silver Fenglei X6 is infinitely close to the configuration of the military chariot?"
The young man smiled and said, "I don't know about this either. She said that the original car was too fragile and its defense was too poor, so she took it and made it thicker."
Colleagues silently looked at the silver Fenglei X6 in front of me. The perfect body lines made people fall in love at first sight.
The reason for the transformation turned out to be "too poor defense"
Could it be that the identity of the youth is the son of a high-level person
Colleagues secretly wondered.
The youth did not know anything about the middle department. Without the help of his colleagues, he would not have been able to find his destination.
The verification procedures in the principal's office are a bit cumbersome. Without the help of colleagues, the youth will probably be blocked for a while.
"I really don't know which planet you were from before, these basic instruments can't be used—"
The colleague muttered in a low voice, and the young man smiled gently, not only not angry, but studying hard.
Entering the office, the principal's words entered the ears of the two.
"Wei Cong, your parents haven't come yet?"
The young man snorted unhappily when he heard his bear son.
"Sorry, Mr. Principal, I'm late." The young man smiled lightly, "I wonder what my son did wrong?"
He speaks eloquently, but because he is a professor of ancient culture, who specializes in ancient history, no one says anything.
"Who are you?" The principal looked at the youth and asked, "Are you Wei Cong's father?"
Just looking at the appearance, the youth and Wei Cong are indeed somewhat similar, more like a brother than a father.
The young man nodded and asked honestly, "Yes, do I need to show a parent-child certificate?"
The headmaster's mouth froze, and he said stiffly, "No need."
Colleagues on the side are messy.
The mysterious male god professor of the first federal institution of higher learning—
Married with kids
Suddenly, the colleague felt that he was hopeful of getting out of the order.
The young man is already married, won't Yingying Yanyan, who has a crush on him, give up
Just as he was thinking about it, the couple standing by the side came in.
"Are you the father of this child?"
The attitude of the two was a bit arrogant, and there was anger on their faces.
The young man gently raised his hand and patted the bear son who had just arrived on the shoulder. He was not angry at all because of the couple's attitude. It was unbelievably gentle, "Yes, I am his father. Mr. Principal didn't tell me in detail just now, I don't know what happened. what happened."
The two looked at the young man again.
The youth dresses casually, all of them are ordinary brands with affordable prices, but he has a good temperament, and he just spreads the taste of high-end clothes.
"I hope you can educate your son well, his character is not worthy of studying in the first federal university." The man opposite glanced at Wei Cong contemptuously, he said, "Stealing is a very bad move, and refusing to admit it is even more so. Unforgivable act!"
The principal added, "If this is true, Wei Cong will be criticized by the whole school and punished with expulsion."
A hint of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes, and he looked down at his son who had just entered puberty.
Although this child was a little bearish, he wouldn't do such a thing.
"what happened?"
"I don't know, that kid stole my mecha model out of nowhere, and said I stole it." Wei Cong was very angry, but his father's years of teaching made him suppress the anger that surged in his heart, "It's still the first school. , hire a liar who lies and touches porcelain?"
The young man frowned lightly and said indifferently, "I believe my son's words, he can't do such a thing. Everything pays attention to a piece of evidence. If the principal or the couple can come up with solid evidence, such as stealing surveillance, I will personally educate him."
The man said, "It's impossible, because the theft happened in the bathroom of the training cabin, which is a blind spot for surveillance."
The young man laughed and said, "Since this is the case, how can I be sure that my son stole some mecha model?"
The man was also angry, and before he could speak, the boy who shrank to the side spoke up and muttered, "That mecha model is the latest limited edition, my dad got a relationship and spent more than five million to buy it. Except for the different proportions, all performances are modeled after the real war mech. There is also a unique code on it. I lost the model, and Wei Cong got a model with the same code here... "
Although there is no surveillance video, this is still a guess
Wei Cong laughed angrily, "It's arrogant words, throwing sewage on people without evidence, you're going too far!"
The boy said, "Could it be that you still want to say that the mecha model in your hand was bought by your family?"
Wei Cong suppressed his anger, "So what!"
"A person who can afford a mecha with more than 5 million credit points wears a T-shirt with more than 200 credit points?"
"You are discriminating too much. What's wrong with me wearing a T-shirt with more than 200 credit points?"
"Civilian - in this situation, your family can barely afford tuition fees, right?"
Wei Cong couldn't help his temper, he raised his foot and took a step forward.
The young man put his hand on his shoulder and pulled him back.
Wei Cong, who was still furious just now, was incredibly obedient.
The youth said, "What happened to the model?"
Wei Cong shrank his neck and said in a low voice, "Isn't it time to learn the mecha course? It will take a few years to really learn to drive, so I will secretly ask my sister - who knows that I just received the goods today, and I haven't played for a long time. This guy just went crazy and said I stole from him—"
He was also wronged.
The teenager sneered, "You said your sister bought it for you? Let your sister come over and confront him—"
Wei Cong said, "You are stupid, when my sister comes over, why is your face so big?"
The young man was furious.
"There should be some misunderstanding in this matter."
Seeing the two teenagers arguing about this, the young man frowned in displeasure.
"Can there be any misunderstanding? The school doesn't accept students with a history of theft, Wei Cong, let's ask your mother to come over and go through the withdrawal procedures together." It won't be recorded on the file, how about it?"
Teenagers are not too much.
Although Wei Cong stole his favorite model, but the thing has come back, he can let it go.
Wei Cong was just a civilian student. If he kept a file in the middle department of the first academy, he would not be able to find a job in the future.
"What's the model number? I'll ask Ayan to find out what's going on."
"2012XSD3611, the same simulation model of Ares 1253G." The teenager glanced at Wei Cong's father, because the other party was really good-looking, he was not so angry at first, "Since Wei Cong said that his sister bought it, there are always small shopping malls. Tickets? If I can produce evidence that the model in his hand is indeed his, then I can also apologize to him—"
That being said, he did not believe that Wei Cong could produce evidence.
The young man took note, turned on the communication device, and sent a message to his daughter.
After a while, the message came back.
[My mother threw it to me a few days ago, and I gave it to Cong, where did you get the receipt.]
The young man secretly had a headache, opened his wife's contact avatar, and briefly explained the current situation.
back in seconds—
[What the hell? Cong steals? you wait-]
After a while, someone's communicator rang.
Everyone looked at each other, the principal nodded apologetically, this was an unfamiliar video request.
Seeing this, the young man said, "Mr. Principal can take it, no accident, it should be Zhuojing."
What the hell is Zhuojing
The principal surprisingly agreed to the video communication.
Because it is a three-dimensional communication, the characters will not appear on the two-dimensional plane but directly projected into a three-dimensional three-dimensional.
"Hello, Mr. Principal."
As soon as the man spoke, everyone in the principal's room fell silent.
"You, you, hello - ginger, ginger -"
"Well, I'm in a hurry, so I won't say more nonsense, let's go straight to the topic." Jiang Pengji said, "I heard from my husband just now that my son stole, and the evidence is true, so it is very likely that he will be expelled from the school or even registered. File, is this true?"
The principal stayed where he was—
Not only him, but everyone else was also stunned.
They can understand every word of His Excellency the Legion Commander, but they don't understand it when they combine it into one sentence.
"Do you pay attention to evidence, do you have surveillance or witnesses?"
The principal blushed and said with difficulty, "No—"
Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows, "Since there is no evidence, why did you say that Cong stole?"
The principal glanced at the teenager's parents, and their expressions were also very exciting, like a broken palette.
Faced with the questioning of the legion commander, how could the principal dare to be vague, not to mention that the legion commander is the most difficult old rogue!
The principal was rather embarrassed to say why.
Although it was beautified, it could not hide from Jiang Pengji's eyes.
"I think the atmosphere of the first school should be changed. The school is the place where students study, how can there be class discrimination? If this matter is broadcasted by the military media or civilian media, I think the first school will be on the hot search. Hanging for a few days."
The principal was so choked that he could not speak.
Could this be discriminatory
Schools are already relatively fair, and the teaching resources they can provide can also be enjoyed by ordinary children, but children from wealthy families can enjoy more top-notch resources that even schools cannot provide, let alone ordinary children. arrive.
For example, this time the simulation mecha.
This mecha model is not a toy on the market. Except for the scale and the power of the weapons, the others are made according to the real war mecha. Even money can't buy it. Children with rights and money can learn in advance, and ordinary children can
"Your Excellency, Legion Commander, there should be a misunderstanding in this matter—"
"Of course I know there is a misunderstanding." Jiang Pengji laughed, "Cong can't possibly steal his classmate's mecha model, and he has no habit of stealing, there is no doubt about that. Because the mecha model is imitated from my previous car, so The manufacturer gave me two sets as souvenirs, there is no possibility of fake imitation. I have contacted the manufacturer for the investigation number, and the certificates can also prove that this set in my hand is real. I have a rude suggestion - you are the most rude To check if the lost mecha model is a fake—"
The headmaster only felt his cheeks blush.
The parents of the teenagers can't help but suspect that they have bought high imitation fakes at a high price.
After all, it is impossible to say that the dignified army commander also bought high-quality imitation goods from official channels.
"Sorry, Your Excellency, Legion Commander, this is my fault, I wronged Young Master Wei without a real investigation." The boy's father couldn't help but speak, trying to save some face, "I will investigate the lost mecha model carefully. , will not wrong anyone."
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "It's alright, this matter will be resolved."
Wei Cong on the side couldn't help it.
Just apologise like that
He was also wronged for several hours. The teacher and the principal met with him in turn, and each of them said that he stole.
I didn't pay back the eyes but not the eyes, the nose was not the nose, mocking him for wearing a cheap T-shirt with 200 credits
"Although A Cong is young, he is still a teenager. This gentleman should be able to understand what it is like to have a bear son with strong self-esteem at home." Jiang Pengji seemed to sense Wei Cong's resentment and added with a smile, the gentleman immediately understood come over.
"Of course I can understand. This matter has been investigated clearly, and I must solemnly apologize to Young Master Wei to compensate for the mental loss."
Wei Cong was still a little angry, but after humming twice, he was stunned again, and he lowered his head and secretly laughed.
He was satisfied that his mother could take time out of her busy schedule to help him with trivial matters.
This matter is not complicated, but before Jiang Pengji revealed his identity, Wei Cong was identified as a civilian student.
A civilian student is holding more than five million mecha models, and normal people would think that the origin of this thing is unknown.
The attitude of the other party is more arrogant, insisting on affirming his own judgment, Wei Cong is naturally at a disadvantage.
Now the status is reversed, and those who were arrogant before can no longer be arrogant.
After careful investigation, the lost mecha model was finally found.
After the manufacturer's identification, the lost model is indeed a high imitation, and the one in Wei Cong's hand is the real one.
The teenager apologized to Wei Cong accompanied by his parents.
"Are you—the son of Your Excellency the Legion Commander?" The boy was still confused.
"Yeah, is it weird?"
"Then why are you dressed so shabby?"
Which serious prince would dress so close to the people
Wei Cong choked for a moment and retorted, "My dad likes online shopping, is he upset? I can wear a shabby T-shirt with a high-end temperament, okay?"
The young man was embarrassed and ashamed, but fortunately, Wei Cong did not pursue revenge, but he was at peace with each other.
On the other side, the youth's colleague was so frightened that he didn't react for a long time.
The mysterious professor who was usually calm and quiet on weekdays turned out to be the man of the famous army commander
The flowers and plants of those coveted young people in the school.
Do these old irons know who their rivals are
"You and Your Excellency the Legion Commander are—"
The youth smiled and said, "We are a husband and wife relationship."
"Hidden marriage?"
"No, but neither she nor I like to get too much attention from the outside world, let alone the fact that the child is young."
Colleagues are speechless.
"That sports car—"
"She bought it for me to travel to work. A Cong has a rather awkward temperament and is in adolescence. I was worried about him, so I followed him to Klamla to take care of him nearby." The young man smiled and narrowed his eyes, "This matter , don't say it out - she has a bad temper recently, because I pay too much attention to Cong and ignore her, if there are more relevant reports, I am afraid she will find someone to trouble her."
Colleague's mouth twitched.
He was crazy to spread the gossip about the legionnaire.
"Certainly not!"
Holding on to a secret that no one else knows, that's not to mention unpleasant.
This matter seems to have been resolved, but it didn't take long for the principal to be up and down, and a series of documents ordered the rectification of the school's atmosphere.
A group of students' parents felt inexplicable, and only the parties involved knew the inside story.
Six years later, Wei Cong completed the courses in the middle and higher departments and graduated several years early.
At the graduation ceremony, His Excellency Jiang Pengji, commander of the Seventh Army, attended as a special guest and issued graduation certificates to the student representatives.
After the certificate is officially issued, there are other entertainment programs.
Jiang Pengji stepped off the stage and said to Wei Cong, "Well done."
Wei Cong straightened his chest.
"... Some subjects are biased, and the combat subjects are barely supported. I don't recommend you enter the battle sequence, consider civilian jobs."
Wei Cong's little face drooped down.
"Your sister has given you nine fingers, and you haven't beaten her. Joining the battle sequence is also a gift to the enemy."
Wei Cong immediately felt like frost hitting an eggplant, and the whole person lost his energy.
"How do you know I can't do it if you don't try?"
The principal of the higher education department on the side listened to the conversation between the two in a daze.
Seeing Wei Cong contradicting Jiang Pengji, he tried to smooth the game and apologized to Jiang Pengji for Wei Cong.
"Your Excellency the Legion Commander, this—"
Jiang Pengji said in a good-natured manner, "A Cong has a small temper, let the principal see a joke."
Cong
Isn't this name too affectionate
The headmaster of the higher education department was a little stunned.
"Wei Cong is a relative of Your Excellency the Legion Commander?"
The conversation between the two was broadcast live to the virtual network.
Because it is a routine graduation live broadcast every year, there are not many audiences at the beginning.
It's an old saying, it's the same routine every year, and it's annoying to read too much.
but-
The more the audience listened, the more they felt that something was wrong. Their brain thoughts and the principal were perfectly synchronized.
"My son." Jiang Pengji said.
"Oh, it was Your Excellency's son—" The principal said, his expression froze.
son
The audience watching the live broadcast also exploded.
The son of the legionnaire
No, when did she get married
Who are you marrying
Everyone has this question.
As if to clear their doubts, a young man with an excellent appearance entered the camera range.
"Dad—I'm here—"
As soon as Wei Cong opened his mouth, the barrage exploded like a blowout.
[Don't squeeze me—let me see who the father of the Prince of the Seventh Legion is—]
[My god, my goddess is actually married, and the children are about to enlist in the army. Are you kidding me?]
[This year's media can't do it—]
[You are stupid upstairs, give those paparazzi 10 million heads, and they don't dare to follow and take pictures of military bosses?]
[Prince Prince looks so good-looking, his appearance is really high!]
[Big brother, her man's appearance is not low, and I haven't adjusted it visually.]
[My God, the scourge of Jiang Pengji has finally been released, so can I find a young lady from the Legion who is willing to let me take over?]
Calling the legion chief by his first name, the barrage audience quickly attracted the attention of others.
But in the next second, he deleted the barrage himself and continued diving.
[Crazy call for the legion commander!]
[I'm the commander of the army now. Waiting for the next marshal election, they are the marshals, right?]
[That's for sure, the current legion commander is either too old or too young, and there is no one who can fight.]
[Now the man of the legion commander, and the man of the marshal in the future, this man saved the Human Federation in his last life, right?]
[Looking at the resume of the boss, it is really an ordinary life, saying that her surname is Jiang - tsk tsk, I can't help but think of a certain family.]
[I also think of a certain family—]
[Hmm, I feel the same way—a certain family that cannot be said.]
[You guys are really yin and yang, our legion commander really came up by himself, and there are many people with the surname Jiang in the world! Red eyes what?]
It didn't take long for these barrages to be cleared up quickly.
Regardless of whether the media's hot searches were slaughtered by related topics, Jiang Pengji looked in the direction of the youth and smiled.
"Zixiao, come here."