My younger brothers are so fierce!!! I'm clearly the eldest brother!

Zhu Guangbai's grades were usually around 30th in the school. This time, he performed exceptionally well in the college entrance examination and scored high enough for Shanghai University of Aeronautics and Astronautics. He applied for the Aircraft Design and Engineering major and specifically called the admissions office to consult with the teachers who said that admission was a sure thing.

Qu Liao's grades were above average in the school. He performed normally in the college entrance examination and applied for the "Excellent Teacher Program" at Huaping Normal University, which waived tuition fees and provided targeted training.

Tong Fei took the unified physical education exam, and his combined scores, including his physical exam results and academic scores, were high enough to get into Beijing North Sports University. However, after careful consideration, Tong Fei chose to enlist in the army. He has passed the physical examination and political review and will be leaving in early August.

Jiang Guanqing leaned against the headboard, listening to Zhu Guangbai and the others describe their respective futures, their eyes sparkling as the sunlight outside the window reflected in them.

Jiang Guanqing was discharged from the hospital in July. After many days, she finally changed out of her hospital gown and put on her own clothes again.

When Jiang Yan returned after completing the discharge procedures for Jiang Guanqing, she also brought a wheelchair.

"Xiao Yan, I really can walk..."

Jiang Guanqing sat in his wheelchair, looking helpless. Why didn't they believe him?

"Even if you can walk, you're not allowed to." Jiang Yan didn't believe a word Jiang Guanqing said about anything related to the body.

Jiang Yan pushed Jiang Guanqing out of the ward. Outside the ward, Jiang Zhuo and the others were gathered at the door, with Jiang Ning in the middle holding a large bouquet of magnolia flowers.

"Big brother, let's go home!"

Jiang Guanqing accepted the flowers, a warm feeling welling up inside her. "Yes, let's go home."

Inside the elevator, Jiang Guanqing was surrounded.

Jiang Yan stood behind him, Jiang Huai stood on the right, pulling a suitcase, Jiang Zhuo stood on the left, and Jiang Ting and Jiang Ning stood in front, chattering away.

"Brother, I cleaned your room three times yesterday, changed the sheets, and even aired them in the sun..."

"I've watered all the plants on the balcony..."

The two kept chattering away. Jiang Guanqing found it lively, but Jiang Yan and the others didn't think so. They just felt like there were two flies buzzing in their ears.

"Shut up."

Jiang Yan, Jiang Huai, and Jiang Zhuo all spoke in unison.

Jiang Ting, Jiang Ning: ? ? ? What did they do?

She wanted to continue, but chickened out. Jiang Ning glanced at Jiang Yan and remained silent.

So what if I'm your brother? I'm your brother, so what?

Jiang Guanqing had been thinking about Jiang Ning's college entrance celebration banquet, and Jiang Ning's birthday was just around the corner. As soon as he was discharged from the hospital, Jiang Guanqing began to prepare.

Jiang Guanqing originally wanted to celebrate his graduation banquet and birthday separately, but Jiang Ning found it troublesome, so they had to hold them on the same day, which was set for Jiang Ning's birthday on the 16th.

After being discharged from the hospital, Jiang Guanqing finally learned what "overprotection" meant. He only wanted to get up from the sofa to pour himself a glass of water, and all his brothers, Bai Xin, and Gong Bolin present would follow him closely with their eyes.

Jiang Guanqing could only helplessly explain each time, "...I'm just pouring a glass of water."

After I explain, I always get the response, "Just call us if you want something."

For this reason, Baiyun often teased Jiang Guanqing in her mind, "Little one, you're like a chick being protected by a group of mother hens right now."

Even pouring a glass of water was stopped, so Jiang Yan and the others naturally couldn't let Jiang Guanqing go out to organize Jiang Ning's graduation banquet and birthday party. They only agreed to organize it remotely online. Fortunately, Jiang Ning showed great interest in it, spending every day by Jiang Guanqing's side picking and choosing, although her aesthetic sense and taste were a little off.

"Big brother! What do you think of this?"

Jiang Ning, holding her tablet, moved closer to Jiang Guanqing.

The tablet was shoved in front of him, and Jiang Guanqing stared intently at it. The screen displayed a rendering of a banquet hall, but…

A red carpet, golden arches, and two rows of gaudy inflatable pillars on either side, with LED lights wrapped around them, flashing like a night market food stall.

Jiang Guanqing remained silent for a while, then said, "If Xiao Ning likes it, that's good."

Jiang Ning scratched his head, "Then let's go with this one."

"Pfft, hahahahahaha." Jiang Zhuo craned his neck to take a look and almost burst out laughing. "Xiao Liu, you can set up your barbecue and beer stall now."

Jiang Ning didn't understand the other meaning behind Jiang Zhuo's words. Although she found it strange, she didn't delve into it. Instead, she checked the barbecue and beer on the menu.

Jiang Ning doesn't follow any rules about choosing cold or main dishes; she just picks whatever she likes.

Barbecue, beer, fried chicken, spicy instant noodles, milk tea, spicy crayfish...

It was Jiang Ning's own birthday party and graduation celebration, and most of the guests were Jiang Ning's good friends and classmates. Jiang Guanqing let Jiang Ning have fun and took the initiative to communicate with the hotel to handle the situation.

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The weather on July 16th was exceptionally good.

The hotel banquet hall gradually became lively.

Jiang Ning, dressed in a light gray suit, was being pressed down by Jiang Huai and Jiang Zhuo at the entrance of the banquet hall to greet guests, her face almost frozen from smiling.

He's the boss, the boss! Most of the people here today are his underlings. The boss welcoming his underlings—they really have a lot of influence…

Jiang Ning's face was serious, but her mind was racing.

Once the banquet officially began, none of the usual formalities were followed; Jiang Ning, that lazy bum, skipped them all and went straight to the main event: dinner.

As the main character of the banquet, Jiang Ning picked up the microphone and told everyone to eat and drink well before sitting down to start eating.

It was the first time we had ever eaten at a banquet. The table was set with fried chicken, barbecue, crayfish, and other such dishes. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they became excited. The scene was exceptionally lively.

The "older generation," including Jiang Guanqing, Bai Xin, and Gong Bolin, didn't quite understand why these "young people" were so excited. They sat at a separate table, eating "healthy" food.

When the banquet ended, Jiang Ning sat blankly in her seat, head down and motionless.

Jiang Yan went over to call Jiang Ning, but was grabbed by the arm and told, "Drink, keep drinking..."

Jiang Ning looked completely drunk. Jiang Huai sighed and rubbed his forehead. "He's drunk. I was wondering why he got more and more excited in the second half. He looked like he could jump up and sing 'Heroes' while gnawing on chicken feet."

"I'm not drunk!"

Jiang Ning suddenly stood up, squinted and looked around, finally locking onto Jiang Guanqing. With a "woof," she pounced on him, hanging on him like a koala, burying her face in his neck and rubbing against him, muttering "Big Brother."

Baiyun laughed so hard in her mind's eye, "It's like a drunken Samoyed, the kind that's fallen into a mud puddle."

Jiang Zhuo stood to the side with his arms crossed, looking disgusted. "Disgraceful."

Jiang Ning suddenly looked up, pointed at Jiang Ting's nose, and accused, "Third Brother, you yell at me! You always yell at me! Last time you even stole the spicy snacks I hid in the fridge!"

Jiang Ting looked around and finally moved behind Jiang Zhuo. Don't point at him, it's Third Brother.

Jiang Zhuo's temple throbbed with a vein. "You left those spicy strips for a week; they were already spoiled. I just threw them away!"

"I don't care!"