The young man looked at her, smiled sincerely, and said as if encouraging: "It's okay, there will be a dance party in a while, if you want to learn, I will teach you." ”

The third regiment commander here touched Jing Jian with his elbow again: "Hey, you see that is not Camp Commander Qian, why did he come here and sit with the woman who saw you just now." ”

Jing Jian glanced at it, and happened to meet the gaze of the battalion commander of Shangqian, he looked away and let out a nonchalant sigh.

"What do you say is going on with Camp Commander Qian, it is said that there are a lot of women around him, what kind of do you want, why do you come to these places to grab resources with your brothers?" The third regiment commander also diligently analyzed, looking like although he had a target, he still had to think about his brothers.

This time, Jing Jian didn't even have Oh.

"Look at this girl's appearance is not bad, but she is not very beautiful, she can attract Camp Commander Qian to give her courtesy, Captain Jing, look at it, this kid is quite able to speak, and made the girl laugh!"

Jing Jian didn't look over there, and tapped his fingers on the table: "Third Regiment Leader, when I was on a mission before, I saw an old man who lived to be one hundred and three years old, do you want to know the secret of his longevity? ”

"Oh, one hundred and three years old," the third head of the regiment became interested, and asked, "what secret?"

"The old man never meddled. ”

"Ahem, can you live a long life regardless of idleness, then I don't care about idleness......" Speaking of this, the third head suddenly reacted, Jing Jian was hurting him.

He smiled and gave Jing Jian a punch: "You guy has a lot of ghost eyes, you don't say things directly, and you sarcastically mock me in a roundabout way, is it interesting?"

The hard fist hit Jing Jian's equally hard shoulder, making a muffled sound, Jing Jian's body didn't move, and the punch just now seemed to tickle him.

The third head of the regiment suddenly had itchy hands, in fact, the room was too stuffy: "Captain Jing, have we gone out twice?"

Jing Jian waved his hand: "Don't, I'll just wear this civilian clothes, and you will compensate me if I break it?"

The third head laughed: "You guy, the salary and subsidies are so high, and you have no object, if you feed the whole family and don't go hungry alone, where does your money go?"

Jing Jian smiled and waved his hand: "You don't care where my money goes, just say it, whether you pay for your clothes or not, if you lose your clothes, I will fight with you." ”

"As for slamming the door like this?" the third regiment commander muttered, suddenly remembering the rumors about Jing Jian in the army, it is said that he has been sponsoring the orphan of a comrade-in-arms, and also supports the old cadres who helped him before, and he had fought with the rebels a few years ago because of the old cadre.

The third regiment commander wanted to say something and was dumbfounded, and it took a long time for a long time to give a thumbs up and say, "Cough, I'll obey you!"

Jing Jian didn't seem to hear what he was saying, and looked like a lai: "I don't care if I accept it or not, anyway, if you want to do it, you have to bet the clothes money here first." ”

The third head of the regiment really itched his hands, and looked Jing Jian's clothes up and down: "Don't say it, you kid, the skin of the tiger coming down the mountain, looks really good." ”

Jing Jian smiled: "This dress is specially prepared for people like you, if you want to do it, put down the clothes money first." ”

Otherwise, his name as the first place in the military region's big competition hangs on his body, and whoever sees him wants to fight twice, can he cope with it?

There was a soldier over there who beckoned to the third commander, and the third commander muttered dissatisfiedly and left, Jing Jian paid attention to Zhang Jinling's side intentionally or unintentionally.

Although Jing Jian persuaded the third head of the regiment to be nosy and live a long life, in fact, he was still a little worried about that girl.

After all, this is Lin Zijin's roommate, and she can't watch her being hurt or unhappy by Camp Chief Qian.

Zhang Jinling was a little nervous.

In the past half a day, the young man in front of her had already made her laugh twice, she was smiling on her face, but she was a little nervous in her heart.

The young man was good-looking and very good at talking, the fabric of his clothes was structured and of high quality, and most importantly, he spoke with a strong local Kyoto accent.

And this person seemed to have a good impression of her, as if he was deliberately pleasing her, witty, courteous and polite, and she heard someone greet him and call him Camp Commander Qian.

Maybe it's even more powerful than that Jing Jian!

So will he be able to help her stay in Kyoto?

Could it be that God finally knew what was on her mind and sent her the right person?

"Classmate, can I know your name?" the young man asked more seriously, instead of making another joke.

Zhang Jinling replied a little nervously: "Oh, my name is Zhang Jinling." ”

"It's a nice name, and I feel like I hear the crisp and distant sound of a small golden bell. ”

The young man looked at her and said with a smile.

Zhang Jinling's heart skipped half a beat.

This is the first time that someone has praised her name for its good sound, and it is also the first time that someone has interpreted her name so vividly and ...... Beautiful.

"My name is Qian Zhan, it's a pleasure to meet you, let's know each other, right?" said the battalion commander Qian on the other side with a smile, Zhang Jinling nodded a little overwhelmed.

It was the first time she saw such a person, polite, generous, humorous, quite handsome, although his voice was not as good as Jing Jian's, but the words he said were very pleasant, and both the tone and the content were very impressive.

I don't know why, Zhang Jinling subconsciously compared Qian Struggle and Jing Jian together.

If Lin Zijin knew that Jing Jian was coming to such an occasion, would he be angry?

Hey, it's a pity that she can't let others know that she is here, otherwise, she should give Lin Zijin a wake-up call.

Don't look at Jing Jian hasn't talked to other female classmates until now, but maybe it's because of her existence, afraid that she will tell Lin Zijin, so she pretends.

Look, aren't there two girls who are shy and timidly going to him?

Jing Jian came to this kind of place, it was impossible for her to come to see the excitement, just like herself, she didn't really come to learn to dance.

Zhang Jinling's eyes widened, planning to supervise her roommates, but she couldn't let Lin Zijin be deceived by Jing Jian!

Lin Zijin didn't know that her roommate was worried that she would be fooled.

At this time, she was on the bus, obviously very nervous and nervous, but she had to suppress it desperately, put on a quiet appearance, and secretly paid attention to the woman in front of her.

The woman looked less than thirty years old, dressed in ordinary fashion, with a child in her arms.

Lin Zijin's attention rotated back and forth between the child and the woman, looking at the adults and then the children, and occasionally vaguely looking at the reactions of other people around her.

More often than not, her attention is still on the child.

The child slept soundly, with long eyelashes, a red face, a small nose fluttering, and lips that seemed to be slightly purple.

A child suddenly came out of the road ahead, and the bus driver braked sharply, and the whole car leaned forward.

The woman was even more unsteady standing with the child in her arms, and when she braked just now, she suddenly hit the body of a man in front of her, and the child's head hit the man's arm hard.

The man turned around and scolded in a low voice: "Clumsy, don't be careful!" Watch the first release zui new chapter please go to the mobile address of the --- of Tang Kexing: To watch the first release of the new chapter of the --- of the Tang Ke Xing: