Interstellar Tattered Queen

  Chapter 1210 Old Hong's Instigation

  The Academic Affairs Office, Tea Room of the First Military Academy.

  The open flame stove was burning with water, and the water had just reached the boiling point, and the boiling water blew the lid of the kettle into a thump and pounding sound... There was a torrent of steam that floated from the sky above the stove...

On the coffee table, there is a bouquet of flowers with water drops in a swan neck vase, which is a bouquet of small light yellow daisies. Next to the vase, there are several round porcelain plates placed one by one. The plates are stacked. With baked cookies, tiramisu, and scented sweet-scented osmanthus cake...

  All of this makes 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, so he has never heard of it in his mouth. He eats well and fragrant, and he makes money when he eats, and he takes advantage of it when he drinks, and he does not regard himself as an outsider's pie, which makes him very embarrassed.

  Which one of the people present is not one with a head and face, one with identity and status? Master Yang Zhi, the principal of the First Military Academy of the Master League, Director Jiang, the official representative of the Union University, Director Lu of the Union Education Department, and representatives of the top ten military academies in the league... In short, every one of them is at least someone who knows their name. , None of these people can be as shameless as Hong Jiang.

  This tea?

  The best Yunwu tea is hard to buy for a thousand dollars.

  This snack?

   are all made with various rare and natural ingredients, and they are not only good in color, fragrance, and good for people.

  Even the water for making tea?

  It is also the snowy mountains and waters from the natural mountains of the most famous green planet in the league.

  ……

  These are all good things.

  Everyone on the scene knows that this is a good thing. After all, this is a good thing that the First Military Academy of the Host League took out to treat guests. Can there be fakes?

Can--

  This is a place for the representatives of various universities to communicate. This time we gathered together to allow everyone to watch the student competition while communicating, guiding, etc. It is not for everyone to come to have tea and snacks.

  These teas and snacks, no matter how precious they are, most of the people present just taste a little bit, and they will never do something embarrassing like Hongjiang.

at this time--

  Eating and drinking concentratedly, Hong Jiang held the teapot and shook it gently, and found that there was no tea anymore, and immediately said: "Lao Yang, the tea is gone, give 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 in black.

  This bastard!

  Are you using yourself as a tea boy?

  Hong Jiang looked at Yang Zhi’s face, but he was still in front of everyone, showing a touch of innocence, and said: "I didn't lie to you, it's... really gone."

  Yang Zhi took a deep breath, put away the depression in his heart, and said, “I don’t have any tea here, so please do it yourself.”

Hong Jiang was not happy at the time, blowing his beard and staring: "What are you talking about, isn't the tea burning right in front of you? It's all boiled, and quickly hand it over for me. I have to rush it while it's hot. The pot of clouds and mist."

  Yang Zhi twitched the corner of his mouth, repeatedly admonishing himself to hold back, hold back, hold back... After such a psychological adjustment, Yang Zhi raised his hand and passed the boiling teapot.

  Hong Jiang took it, smiled and said, "Thank you."

  Slightly stopped, Hong Jiang continued: "Lao Yang, I haven't seen you in a few years, and your mentality is getting better. If you do this to you before, you are going to roll up your sleeves and fight with me!

  It seems that in the past few years, there has been no lack of self-cultivation. "Hong Jiang said with a smile, took a sip from his teacup, and praised: "Good tea!" Good tea! "

  Yang Zhi darkened his face and said, “You’re almost done. You can drink up all the snowy mountains and rivers in the tea room. Why can’t you survive?”

Hong Jiang listened with a smile on his face and didn't mind at all. He said, "Lao Yang, and everyone...I didn't come to you to cry poorly, nor did I deliberately come to distaste or respond to you. It's really—our poor, what we really want, nothing. I don’t even dare to think of Yunwu tea of ​​this level."

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

The people present boasted that they were all well-educated people, and they didn’t care about it with Hong Jiang, only when he was farting, and said in his heart: Although this fart is a bit stinky, there is no flowing air current that can’t solve the problem, wait until the air disperses. , It's fine.

However, Hong Jiang is not a safe master. When everyone calmed down and prepared to start the student competition, Hong Jiang suddenly said, "Hey! Old cow! What is the name of the student you brought this time? "

   "Shen Sheng, right?" Hong Jiang hung his voice, and looked at an old man sitting diagonally across from him. The old man sat quietly and looked like he did not cause trouble or trouble.

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

"Hey! Honest! Don't pretend you didn't hear it!" Principal Hong shook his legs and said without embarrassment: "Let me tell you that your proud disciple is not good. From among my bunch of bastards, you can pull one out at random. Can hang her!"

  As soon as these words fell, the old man who was originally'the years are quiet' suddenly exploded: "Hong***! I warn you, don't make crooked ideas, my door is clear for the bad water in your stomach!"

Hong Jiang smiled and said, "If you say that you are kind, or you have wronged you, why are you kind? I think you have a lot of crooked intestines. Tell me, where did I hide the bad water? I said. This is the truth. Your proud disciple, in front of my proud disciple, is completely vulnerable."

The old man, that is, Niu Hospitality, this is not his nickname, but his real name. In the eyes of others, this name matches his appearance and character very well, but Niu Hospitable does not think so, especially his own name. Coming out of Hong Jiang's mouth, the meaning sounds unpleasant.

At this time, Niu was kind and black, and said, "You don’t brag here. No matter how powerful you are, you are only one of the top ten schools in the tail of the crane. How many places do you get in the competition each year, don’t you have any points in your heart? ?

  Hang my student?

  What sling do you use?

  Use your group of students whose **viruses infect brain cells? Niu's mouth is like a machine gun, crackling, good fellow, not a word of politeness, "I think you don't want to brag here, first find a place to wash your face and brush your teeth."

   Bad breath in a mouth. "Niu Hospitable said here, he reached out and pinched his nose.

  Hong Jiang didn’t feel annoyed at all, he smiled and said, “You’re not convinced by me, and I won’t be convinced by you either, otherwise, let's let the little boys fight by themselves and see who loses and who wins.”

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

  Want to lie to me?

no way.

  Hong Jiangdao: "You just dare not compare."

  Niu kindly said: "I am too lazy to care about you."

"Your student, you've been smashed all the way, and looked terrific. In fact, all you encountered were weak chickens. In addition to that Shen Sheng had a look, how many did you bring out? I bet you will have one this time. I can't get the quota either."

  Niu kindly said: "You fart."

   "Is it fart, come and compare." Hong Jiang smiled and said: "I think you just don't dare to compare, for fear of losing to me and losing face."

  Hong Jiang: "You just don't dare."

  Hong Jiang: "The soldier counsels one, and will counsel a nest!"

  Hong Jiang: "You counsel, all the little boys you teach are counseled!"

  Hong Jiang: "You are counseling the whole school!"

  Niu turned his face kindly and turned his back to Hong Jiang. However, Hong Jiang’s mouth behind him was almost like a faucet that he had forgotten to turn off, and it caused him a headache.

  Finally, it was really unbearable, and Niu was kind and annoyed: "Better!"

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

  Hong Jiang smiled.

  (End of this chapter)