Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

Chapter 744: Calling a little kid uncle

Jiang Yining didn't think much and opened her lips slightly, preparing to refuse.

As if he had guessed that this elementary school girl would refuse, Cheng Yihang raised his hand and made a pause gesture.

He smiled and said: "Xuemei Jiang, don't refuse so early. The student union will recruit new students after military training. You can think about it first."

As he spoke, he pulled out a student union recruitment brochure from a corner of the office and pushed it in front of Jiang Yining.

"Go back and take a look when you have time. Maybe you will change your mind?"

Jiang Yining paused, took the brochure, and answered.

"Okay, I'll watch."

Cheng Yihang heard what she meant.

She will look at it, but if nothing unexpected happens, she will not change her mind.

He was a little surprised.

Others were trying their best to squeeze into the student union, but this elementary school girl... was actually interesting.

Not that joining the student union is a big deal, but the student union at Peking University represents leadership and connections.

It can be said that these are necessary stepping stones for newcomers after entering society.

After a flash of thought, Cheng Yihang roughly guessed that this elementary school girl not only had extraordinary abilities, but also had some background.

He immediately stopped trying to persuade him to say anything, stood up and sent the person out of the student union office.

Jiang Yining returned to the dormitory and had just put down the student union brochure when his phone rang again.

There was no caller ID. After a two-second pause, she answered.

It was the gatekeeper of the community where she left her address who called her, saying that he had received her express delivery.

The USB flash drive Ming Qing wrote to her was delivered.

Jiang Yining did not rush to get it, but asked the guard to keep it for her for two days, and she would go and get it when she had time.

The doorman responded, Jiang Yining thanked him and hung up the phone.

Things seemed to have been discussed, one after another, and before I put the phone down, it rang again.

This time, there was caller ID on it, Yuan Tiancheng.

Jiang Yining was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows slightly and clicked to answer.

"Hey."

A low laugh came from the phone, and the man said, "Huh? Aren't you surprised to receive my call?"

Jiang Yining said with a smile: "I'm surprised."

The man was suspicious: "I can't hear it."

Jiang Yining explained seriously, "Maybe I am more relieved than surprised, that's why you can't tell. After all, the junior master——"

"Wait a minute!" the man interrupted her, "I heard that you are studying at Beijing University, are you a freshman?"

Jiang Yining said "hmm" slowly and leisurely.

The man said: "That's okay. From today on, you can call me Teacher Yuan. If you call me any other names, you can swallow them back in my stomach!"

"If the teacher agrees, I don't care."

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds.

The man suddenly cursed: "You stinky girl, you are still the same as before, so unlovable!"

Jiang Yining counterattacked calmly: "Little nephew, the first time you called me, was it just to scold your elders?"

This time, the man remained silent for longer.

After a long time, he spoke, his voice full of helplessness, "Forget it, elder, I have three hours to go to Sijiu City. Come and pick me up in the evening."

Jiang Yining should not ask back: "Let your elders help you?"

Yuan Tiancheng pushed back the question, "Shouldn't the elders take more care of the younger ones?"

At this time, I am willing to consider myself a junior.

Jiang Yining was speechless for a few seconds.

"...Do I want to pick you up at the airport?"

"No, you just have to do your military training, senior. I'll contact you when I arrive."

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yining shook his head in amusement, checked out any suitable restaurants, and made a reservation at the restaurant.

... Near the end of the military training in the afternoon, Jiang Yining's phone rang.

It's Yuan Tiancheng's phone number.

"Senior." His voice was unruly, "I'm at the main entrance of Beijing University, please come out."

Jiang Yining paused.

"You wait for me for 10 minutes."

After changing into casual clothes, Jiang Yining picked up her phone and walked out.

At this time, the military training has not ended yet, and neatly arranged square teams can still be seen on the road.

Compared with the situation on her first day of military training, after more than ten days of training, these freshmen teams have already taken shape.

We haven't left the campus yet, but the military training has ended first.

The team of cubes dispersed in a hurry, and the campus became lively.

Jiang Yining walked out against the flow of people, and people looked at her from time to time.

Although she did not participate in military training, her face is very eye-catching, and her figure is tall and slender. The post "The Most Military Training Freshman" is still going viral on the forum.

I didn't recognize her immediately, but I could remember her after a few more glances.

Jiang Yining ignored these glances and walked all the way to the main entrance.

She stood by the gate and looked around, but didn't see any familiar figure. She took out her mobile phone and prepared to call Yuan Tiancheng.

Several girls standing not far away were talking in low voices.

"Is that a supercar? It's so beautiful!"

"That's right! It's Ferrari's latest supercar. My new husband recently endorsed this car. It's said that the price starts at 500 million... and someone is already driving it!"

"Hey, Sijiu City, there are rich people everywhere, so it's not surprising that someone opens one."

"Do you only see luxury cars? Aren't the handsome guys in the cars even more handsome?"

"I saw both Chaolu and the handsome guy!"

"You are the second generation of rich people, right? You are so young... The second generation of rich people are not uncommon. There are really not many rich second generations who are so good-looking!"

"..."

Jiang Yining pressed the dial number and followed the gazes of the girls while listening to the beeping sound of her cell phone.

A fiery red Ferrari was parked on the side of the road, with its double flashing lights dazzling and eye-catching.

Before she had time to think about anything, a mechanical female voice sounded in her ear, "The number you dialed is busy, please call again later..."

At the same time, the driver's door of the red Ferrari opened, and a tall and slender figure came out, holding a mobile phone and waving it this way.

"Stop it, this way."

The girls immediately turned their heads and looked over, their eyes scanning Jiang Yining's still-held cell phone and her face with profound meaning.

Jiang Yining frowned slightly and walked over.

"Where did you get the car?"

This does not mean that her young nephew cannot afford such a car.

But he has lived abroad for a long time and rarely returns to his country. He can be said to have nothing but a breeze in his country.

She had only been back home for half a day, and she didn't think he would be so diligent in getting ready for herself.

Yuan Tiancheng came around and opened the passenger door for her. When he heard her question, he raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Elder, I am also a person with friends."

Jiang Yining was silent, said no more, and got into the car.

Yuan Tiancheng closed the car door for her and walked back to the driver's seat.

Watching the girl fasten her seat belt and sit obediently, her face has grown longer and more beautiful than the last time she saw her.

A pair of clear peach blossom eyes are pure and soft, with a calmness and restraint that does not suit her age.

Jiang Yining remained motionless and allowed him to look at her.

Yuan Tiancheng took a long time to look away and exhaled softly.

"Little uncle, you have finally grown up, and I finally don't have to call this little kid uncle anymore."

Jiang Yining: "..."

(End of this chapter)