Interstellar Tattered Queen

First Military Academy Academic Affairs Office, tea room.

The open flame stove was burning water, and the water had just reached the boiling point. The boiling water blew the lid of the kettle with a puffing sound... There was dense steam floating out of the stove...

On the tea table, there is a bouquet of fresh flowers with drops of water in a swan-neck vase. It is a bunch of light yellow daisies. Next to the vase, there are several round porcelain plates stacked one by one. With baked cookies, tiramisu, and fragrant osmanthus cake...

All of these make the atmosphere of the whole tea room look very warm and peaceful, however!

This is all an illusion!

The atmosphere of the whole tea room, because Hong Jiang is holding tea in his left hand and snacks in his right hand, he has never heard of it. He looks like he eats well, earns money when he eats it, and takes advantage of it when he drinks it. He doesn't treat himself as an outsider, which makes him very embarrassed.

Among the people present, who doesn't have a head and face, status and status? The main characters are Yang Zhi, the principal of the First Military Academy of the Alliance, Director Jiang, the official representative of the Alliance University, Director Lu of the Education Office of the Alliance, and representatives of the top ten military academies of the Alliance... In short, everyone who takes it out is at least someone who knows the name , none of these people can be as shameless as Hong Jiang.

This tea?

The best Yunwu tea is hard to buy.

this snack?

All are made of various rare and natural ingredients, which are not only delicious in color and fragrance, but also have a great tonic effect on people.

Even the water for making tea?

That is also the snow mountain water from the natural mountains of the most famous green planet in the alliance.

...

These are all good things.

Everyone present knew that this was a good thing. After all, it was a good thing that the First Military Academy of the host alliance brought out to entertain guests. Could there be a fake?

Can--

This is a place for representatives of various schools to communicate. This gathering is also for everyone to watch the students' competitions, communicate, guide, etc., not for everyone to have tea and snacks.

No matter how precious these teas and snacks are, most of the people present just tasted them a little bit, and they would never do such a shameful thing as Hong Jiang.

at this time--

Hong Jiang, who eats and drinks attentively,

Holding the teapot and shaking it gently, he realized that there was no more tea, so he immediately said, "Old Yang, the tea is gone, serve me another pot of tea."

The atmosphere in the tea room froze again.

The face of Yang Zhi, the principal of the First Military Academy of the Alliance, can no longer be described as black.

The bastard!

Are you treating yourself like a tea boy?

Looking at Yang Zhi's face, Hong Jiang actually showed a look of innocence in front of everyone, and said, "I didn't lie to you, it's really... really gone."

Yang Zhi took a deep breath, put away the depression in his heart, and said, "I don't have any tea here, please help yourself."

Hong Jiang was not happy at that time, he blew his beard and stared and said: "What are you talking about, isn't the tea boiling right in front of you? Pot of clouds and mist."

The corner of Yang Zhi's mouth twitched, and he repeatedly told himself to hold back, hold back, must hold back... After such a psychological adjustment, Yang Zhi raised his hand and handed over the boiling teapot.

Hong Jiang took it over and said with a smile, "Thank you."

After a short pause, Hong Jiang continued: "Old Yang, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your mentality is getting better and better. If you treat you like this before, you will roll up your sleeves and fight with me!

It seems that in the past few years, he has cultivated himself a lot. Hong Jiang said with a smile, took a sip from his teacup, and praised: "Good tea!" good tea! "

With a dark face, Yang Zhi said, "You're almost done. You can drink all the snow mountains and water stored in the teahouse by yourself. Why can't you survive?"

Hong Jiang listened with a smile on his face, didn't mind at all, and said, "Old Yang, and everyone... I didn't come here on purpose to cry poorly in front of you, nor did I deliberately come to annoy you, to scare you off. It’s really—our poverty-stricken land, what we really want, there is nothing. I can’t even think about Yunwu tea of ​​this level.”

"Hey!" After talking a lot, Hong Jiang sighed heavily.

The people present all claimed to be well-educated people, and they didn't care about Hong Jiang. They just thought he was farting, and thought: Although this fart is a bit smelly, there is nothing that the flowing air can't solve. Wait for the air to disperse. , that's fine.

However, Hong Jiang is not a quiet master, when everyone calmed down and was about to start the students' competition, Hong Jiang suddenly said: "Hey! Old cow! What is the name of the student you brought this time? "

"Shen Sheng, right?" Hong Jiang raised his voice, looking at an old man sitting diagonally opposite him.

Hearing that Hong Jiang took the initiative to provoke him, the old man ignored Hong Jiang, pretended to be deaf and blind, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of tea.

"Hey! You are so kind! Don't pretend you didn't hear it!" Headmaster Hong shook his legs and said boldly: "Let me tell you, your favorite student is not very good. From my bunch of brats, just pull one out at random. They can hang her!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man who was originally "the years are quiet" suddenly became furious: "Hong Hong! I warn you, don't make false ideas, the bad water in your stomach, I will clear it!"

Hong Jiang smiled and said: "You are said to be honest, or you have been wronged. How can you be kind? I see that you have a lot of crooked intestines in your stomach. Tell me, where did I hide the bad water? I said What is true is the truth. Your favorite student is completely vulnerable in front of my favorite student."

The old man, that is, Niu Houdao, is not his nickname, but his real name. In the eyes of others, this name matches his appearance and personality, but Niu Houdao doesn't think so, especially his own name. Coming out of Hong Jiang's mouth, the meaning was unpleasant to hear.

At this time, Niu Houdao said with a dark face, "Stop bragging here, no matter how powerful you are, you are still only one of the top ten famous schools at the bottom of the crane. Don't you know how many places you get in the competition every year? ?

Hang my students?

What do you use to hang and beat?

Infect your brain cells with your bunch of fucking virus students? "Niu Houdao's mouth is like a machine gun, crackling, good guy, he is not polite, "I don't think you should brag here, first find a place to wash your face and brush your teeth.

A mouthful of bad breath. When Niu Houdao said this, he stretched out his hand and pinched his nose.

Hong Jiang wasn't annoyed at all, he smiled and said, "You don't trust me, and I don't trust you either. Otherwise, we'll let those brats fight each other and see who wins and loses."

"Huh?" Niu Houdao sneered and said, "Fuck you, I won't compare with you."

Trying to trick me?

no way.

Hong Jiang said: "You just dare not compare."

Niu Hou said: "I am too lazy to talk to you."

"That student of yours, who is bang bang all the way, looks very powerful. In fact, all he meets are weak chickens. Except for that Shen Sheng, who has a good appearance, how many can you take out? I bet you have one this time." Can't get a place either."

Niu Hou said: "You fart."

"Aren't you farting? Let's compete." Hong Jiang said with a smile: "I think you just don't dare to compare, for fear of losing face to me."

Hong Jiang: "You just dare not."

Hong Jiang: "Soldiers love one, will love a nest!"

Hong Jiang: "You are cowardly, all the brats you teach are cowardly!"

Hong Jiang: "Your whole school is cowardly!"

Niu Houdao turned his face away and turned his back to Hong Jiang. However, Hong Jiang's mouth behind his back was like a faucet that he forgot to turn off, which gave him a headache.

In the end, it was really unbearable, Niu Houdao said angrily: "Bi!"

Niu Houdao roared: "I will fight to the death with you!"

Hong Jiang laughed.