Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

The gap between the joints is filled with hard metal that does not belong to the body itself, like snow and ice that will not melt for thousands of years.

The boiling blood collides with it, and the restless mood will all be silent, and in the shortest time, it will turn into gloomy sadness and pain, just like some foreign chemical substance.

While he was forced to keep a high degree of consciousness, he rediscovered the old memory which had been sleeping in the deepest part of his memory.

My mind was pulled back to a moment when I was a child.

It's the same scene. In front of the same door, it's the same hot summer.

As a child, Xiao Jingye is forced to bear the "pain" that children at that age have to bear - tutoring.

Because his final results were too "wonderful", after he came back from the parents' meeting, he decided to find a tutor for Xiao Jingye, and worked out his study plan for the next whole holiday in the shortest time.

For Xiao Jingye at that time, it was just like a disaster.

At noon that day, Xiao Jingyan had just come back from the cram school. He had just put on a slipper and was still standing at the entrance. Suddenly, he heard a rustling sound coming from the sofa.

Subconsciously, he took a breath and nervously walked over to see what had happened.

Under the influence of the old commander Xiao Zhan day and night, Xiao Jingyan, as the eldest son, determined the way to go in his life according to his father's arrangement, so he read the book of war more from childhood.

However, it is impossible for a young man with impetuous nature to really behave like a puppet all the time.

In private, the unsophisticated young master Xiao has a hobby that young people of the same age will have - reading martial arts novels.

He was a young boy who didn't know much about the world. He couldn't be addicted to the happy love and hatred in the book. Although he was too young at that time to feel the true connotation of the book, some things had already entered his heart unconsciously, such as the tense moments before the assassin was captured.

What intruded into his bright and clear sight was a hairy top and a round buttock with a high pout.

Young master Xiao recognized that this was his brother who was not fighting for success. His unpredictable assassin image collapsed suddenly. He was a little disappointed. He carried his schoolbag and planned to go upstairs.

Suddenly, he felt the corner of his coat pulled.

When I look back, I see Xiao Jing's round face at night.

He put his index finger in front of his lips, and from the corner of his eye, Yu Guangfei quickly glanced up the stairs. After confirming that no one appeared, he was relieved.

Xiao Jingyan was still immersed in the disappointment that his fantasy had been broken. His face was not very good. He gave his annoying brother a dry look and said, "what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, "shouldn't you still be tutoring now? How can you run down? What about the teacher? "

At that time, although he was still young, perhaps for some reasons, he would show twice as mature and calm as a child of such an age.

His childish face was taut. According to the eyes of ordinary adults, he might only feel a little funny. However, in Xiao Jingye's view at that time, his brother was no different from those fierce adults.

As like as two peas browed, he was exactly the same as their angry father.

So Xiao Jingye shrunk his neck very unpromisingly, and lied a little guilty, "teacher... Didn't come today."

Xiao Jingyan obviously didn't plan to let him go so easily. He quickly asked, "why didn't you come?"

Xiao Jing was stunned.

His limited intelligence didn't help him. He expected that Xiao Jingyan would ask such a question. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer it.

Although young master Xiao's IQ was not very good at that time, fortunately, his mouth was sharp enough to be useful at critical moments.