Age: My Small World

Chapter 400 Return to Kyoto University
As the car arrived at Capital University, the familiar campus was filled with everyone's laughter and joy again.

Coincidentally, another car arrived at the same time.

As soon as his students got off the bus, Yang Jun saw Jiang Xueying in the crowd.

She is like a proud white swan, so unique and independent among the crowd.

The moment she saw Yang Jun, the indifference on her face suddenly melted away, revealing a bright, sunny smile.

"Wow! That girl is so beautiful. She seems to be looking at us."

Wang Chong whispered to the others.

Yang Jun did not respond, but walked over following the gaze.

"No, what is Jun going to do? Doesn't he have a girlfriend?" Wang Chong was confused.

Lego nudged his shoulder and said, "Is it possible that the girl is Yang Jun's girlfriend? She was looking at him just now."

Wang Chong subconsciously shook his head and wanted to refute, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly couldn't say them. After all, if the two of them really stood together, they did look quite a match.

"No wonder Jun Ge has no interest in so many girls in the class. It turns out his girlfriend is so pretty." He agreed with Lego's guess.

Yang Jun was halfway there when he remembered to say hello to Xu Yan.

"Class monitor, I'm going to go find some classmates and will be back soon."

Everyone had just gotten off the bus and was looking for their luggage, so they hadn't remembered to leave.

Xu Yan nodded with a complicated expression: "Go ahead, and come back soon."

When she saw that Yang Jun was really looking for the girl who was almost glowing, Xu Yan finally understood why Yang Jun was always nowhere to be seen.

"Tsk tsk." She made two slurping sounds, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yang Jun found Jiang Xueying and asked, "Are you sure you have everything? Wherever you are, I'll help you get it back."

"No need, I can carry it. You have quite a lot of luggage."

Jiang Xueying was thinking about him. She thought about when they were in high school and went to the countryside together. He carried the luggage of two people by himself, which was very hard.

"Haha, I really don't have much stuff." Yang Jun shook his head and pointed to a sack he had placed aside. There was only a quilt and a few clothes in it, nothing else.

I only have two pairs of shoes, which I wear in turn. The rest of the time I just tear some straw to make straw sandals, so I don't waste my shoes.

It’s better to prepare two pairs of shoes for the arrival of cold winter, otherwise there’s no need to go through so much trouble.

His persistence forced Jiang Xueying to accept it.

"Fortunately, I don't have much stuff, otherwise you would be exhausted." The girl stuck out her tongue and handed over a sack of the same type.

Nowadays, jute is commonly grown in the south, so such hemp products are quite abundant. Many people do not use cloth bags when they go out, but burlap bags. With a slight modification, they look quite presentable.

Jiang Xueying is obviously a girl who subconsciously loves beauty. She changed the sack into a handbag, which is much better than the one Yang Jun carried casually.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but think, why not get a few bags to give to them. It seems that girls are very interested in bags and can't resist their temptation.

Of course, the version of the bag must conform to current fashion, rather than blindly pursuing the aesthetics of later generations.

Moreover, it cannot be too fancy, and the materials must be ordinary.

"I never thought that one day I would become a textile worker." Yang Jun shook his head and laughed to himself.

Although it sounded funny, he decided to do it and do it well. What was more important was to make the girl feel surprised.

On the other side, as everyone's luggage was taken down and stacked, two teachers who went to the countryside also gathered together.

Jiang Xueying and her classmates’ class teacher was a middle-aged female teacher with short hair that reached her ears. Her hair looked quite haggard, which showed that going to the countryside was quite stressful for her.

He looked convincing in his blue work clothes and wore glasses on his large round face.

"Teacher Lu, it turns out that you are the one who guides Chinese Language and Literature."

Shen Tang spoke first, politely. The female teacher was even more polite.

"Professor Shen, you actually took the children to the countryside yourself. You must have worked so hard."

There is still a gap between professors and ordinary teachers. In addition, Shen Tang is a famous figure in the Department of Literature, so everyone has to give him some face.

While the two were communicating with each other, someone from the school came over to coordinate with them.

After a while, it was announced to the students of both classes that starting from the day after tomorrow, school classes would proceed according to the normal schedule, and they would have a day off tomorrow.

The students were probably there just for the occasion, mainly to give the teachers a day off to go home.

All the students cheered when they heard the good news.

"Where are you going tomorrow?"

Beside Yang Jun, Jiang Xueying asked, standing on tiptoe.

"Now that we're back, we should go have a good meal. See you at the same place tomorrow."

Seeing her cute appearance, Yang Jun almost wanted to pinch her little face.

"Then I'll treat you tomorrow, and you're not allowed to pay."

Jiang Xueying pouted and warned him with her eyes.

Yang Jun spread his hands and said, "Okay, you'll be the host tomorrow."

"What boss? That sounds terrible."

She pursed her lips, but she didn't look unhappy.

That night, after cleaning up the three months of dust accumulated in the dormitory, everyone hurriedly fell into a deep sleep.

This was probably the most sound sleep they had had in months.

The next day.

After getting up, Yang Jun first found a place where no one was around, and then entered the small world to check on Biao's situation.

After two months of recuperation, its injuries had long since recovered, but because this guy was too stubborn and unsociable, it could only play alone.

It probably has the tendency to be a homebody and can always endure loneliness and solitude. Its biggest hobby on weekdays is to play around with Yang Jun when feeding it.

"Brother Biao, what name should we give you? Wouldn't it be a bit too much to call you Xiao Shi?"

Xiaojiu protested on the side. He didn't say anything, and he was going to have a little brother too. It sounded like a good thing. Come on and agree to it, stupid cat.

This was naturally Yang Jun's imagination, but Xiaojiu was indeed very curious about the new member and kept hanging around him.

"Roar~" Biao called out lazily, as if telling him to do as he pleases.

Yang Jun touched his chin.

"In that case, I'll just call you A Biao. After all, you might be the only real Biao in the world."

A Biao is a real man. I wonder if he can mate with the tigress, and if they can successfully mate, can they give birth to babies?

Yang Jun was a little curious and planned to match it with Xiaoliu.

Of course, if it really doesn't work, he won't force Xiaoliu.

The tigress, who was feeding her four big cubs, glanced at the man and the tiger without saying anything.

Yang Jun walked out of Biao's fence and came to his own bamboo house. He took a bath first, and then went out with an old ginseng.

He grew the ginseng himself, and after using countless spiritual waters, he finally produced a hundred-year-old ginseng. It looked like a human figure and was very perfect.

He planned to take it to the medicinal materials company to ask if they would accept it. It would be best if he could bring Jiang Xueying along so that he would have a reason to spend the money.

(End of this chapter)