Chapter 307: She Lost Her Textbook

In the middle of September, there is gradually some "clear sky and a crane on the clouds, it will lead poetry to the blue sky" of autumn, Rong Ma opened up a small garden in the courtyard in the spring, which was planted with a fiery red moon season, autumn is getting deeper, although the petal color is not as bright as in midsummer, this will not be completely withered, and the day seems to be a rare bright color.

The study of the Rong family is divided into two large compartments, needless to say, it is also known that one is Rong Jiang, the father of the two brothers, and the other is Rong Yuan. When Rong Yuan's career first started, he was away from home all day and night, Rong Jiang was very open, men, of course, the career is the most important, Mr. Rong also thought so when he was young, but when he is old, he always hopes that his children and grandchildren will be able to bear his knees, especially when he went to the battlefield in the early years, he has seen more life and death under his hands, and he is even more attached to the family affection.

Over the years, his own son is also a good hand in the army, he took a back seat, and after a few days of leisure, he was invited by a group of juniors to teach at the National Defense University. It's comfortable to say this, but his brows are always furrowed.

General Rong is a thoughtful person, and he naturally chose Lao Tzu between Lao Tzu and his son, and personally went to pull Rong Yuan and asked him to return to the military compound. Old Man Rong was very happy, Rong Yuan didn't want to move out, as for the career that matured and stabilized later, Old Man Rong and Rong slapped the table, saying that they were not allowed to move out if they didn't have a family for a day. Rong Yuan couldn't, so he had to **** back and forth between the military compound and the company.

His study has a large window. Facing the red moon season, the breeze in the night slowly blows in, which is a refreshing fragrance. The stars are bright tonight. The eyes of some kind of clever and playful little animal blinked, blinking and flashing with a clear light of fine bits and pieces.

Rong Yuan sat down in his chair, opened his notebook and began to deal with company affairs. Although it doesn't take much energy to teach at T University, time is always precious and too precious for him. He rubbed his forehead and looked at the time in the bottom right corner of the screen again. It was already eleven o'clock.

Somehow, he remembered the group of young and lively students, familiar with entering a string of passwords. Login email. Surprisingly, there was only one email lying quietly in the inbox. This is his private mailbox, and the so-called private means that except for Ji Yuanbo's friends who have played since childhood. He's pretty sure no one knows.

Seemingly. Today's beating of the kids worked.

He smiled faintly, but there was some inexplicable loss in his heart, and he didn't even know the reason.

Rong Yuan retracted his mind and clicked on the lonely email, the more he looked at it, the more his eyebrows raised.

"Su Jiayi, hello, your textbook on Introduction to Foreign Economic Management is here, my name is Huang Tongjun. The phone is ??????"

Heh, this is the first class and lost the textbook? Su Jiayi?

Rong Yuan thought about his younger brother's sad face recently. With his long legs, he elegantly knocked on the door of Rong Jin.

It is conceivable that night owls such as Rong Jin naturally didn't sleep! Hearing someone knock on the door, he kicked Rong Yunha barefoot and ordered, "Go open the door!" ”

Rong Yunha had already smelled the clear smell of the male god outside the door, and went to open the door without complaint.

"You're not afraid that Dad will find out and spank you?" Rong Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Jin, who was beating fast with his ten fingers. If he's not mistaken, it's the official website of a certain country, right? There are many mistakes, and this dead boy has not converged for half a minute.

Rong Jin's face was proud: "Don't be afraid!" Dad didn't dare to do it on the surface, I secretly made a small move, this is called a father-son soldier! Rong Jin dared to say this because he had done it countless times before, saying that he often walked by the river without getting his shoes wet, and once because of a small loophole, he was tracked down by the other party IP, and the two ambassadors almost made a mess on the bright side.

The other party is very aggrieved, we have all traced your address to a certain military region, and you are making such a big move and pretending to be innocent with our victims! We said that this may be the uneasy intentions of some conspirators, and we will resolutely investigate and suppress them, and resolutely protest against all acts that undermine the friendly relations between the two countries!

The initiator was watching the news and eating potato chips, and his face was overjoyed. When Rong Jiang came back from the meeting, Le patted his youngest son on the shoulder, glanced at him meaningfully and buried his head in the study. At the meeting, when the little lieutenant reported with a little trepidation that the specific location was in the east longitude and the north latitude, several generals looked at him one after another.

Rong was trembling for a while, and after an afternoon of worry, he finally saw his father's red face at dinner, and his heart hit the ground from mid-air.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable for Rong Jin to answer his brother like this at this moment.

"Brother, you came to my room in the middle of the night just to see what I was doing?" Rong Jin finally came back to his senses, stopped the hand that was poking at the keyboard, and looked at the long figure in the room with a curious expression.

Rong Yuan said with a smile: "Su Jiayi's textbook was lost, and in Huang Tongjun's hand, his number is ······"

Rong jumped up from the chair after a moment's attention, and said excitedly: "Brother, you say it again, I'll write down the number!" He just took the pen and paper, suddenly put it down again, rolled his eyes, and said with a wicked smile: "Brother, are you tired?" There are a lot of mistakes, do you want me to pinch your shoulder? ”

Rong Yuan raised his eyebrows, not knowing what his idea was.

Rong stretched out his paws to press Rong Yuan on the small sofa, and pinched his shoulders with a flattering face.

"Brother, isn't it hard to go to class?" Rong Jin's voice became gentle, and a pimple of dog skin appeared under the crispy Rong Yunha dog hair.

Rong Yuan was really tired after a busy day, and said, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

Rong Jin smiled and said, "Brother, you know Rong Yunha, it has always wanted to see the little wedding dress, and if it can't see it, it will make a fuss!" But it has a wound on its buttocks, and it can't walk around, and the little wedding dress refuses to come to our house with me, why don't you help her get the textbook, and then notify her to come to our house to get it? ”

To say that Rong Jin's idea is really a bit out of tune, although the Rong family lives in the compound of the military region, this is not an ordinary courtyard, a single house, armed guards, and those who are all leaders in the army, where can ordinary people come if they want to?

"Brother, my own brother!" Seeing that he didn't speak, Rong Jin thought he had refused, and added: "Don't worry, I will definitely not cause trouble!" When the time comes, I'll have a chance encounter with the little wedding dress! Definitely won't let her see anything! (To be continued.) )

(I love my college)

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