On Sunday, the autumn rain that had lasted for more than ten days finally stopped completely.

The sun was shining, the breeze was swaying, and the clear sky with a far-reaching autumn atmosphere was as blue as a wash.

Since Ling Ruonan had to attend the first full-staff meeting after the establishment of the "Silk Road Flower Rain" dance drama group.

So, after leaving the hotel, Jiang Cheng sent her back to the entrance of the music school.

"Husband~"

Ling Ruonan, with a tired face, reluctantly held Jiang Cheng's hand: "When I go out to start the tour, remember to think of me on time every day~"

"Don't worry~ Absolutely~" Jiang Cheng smiled and gently rubbed the other's little head.

"Okay, everyone is waiting for you, go."

"Yeah, bye, husband~"

Looking at the girl's back gradually disappearing from sight, Jiang Cheng sighed slightly.

After successfully competing for the main dance role of "Silk Road Flower Language", Ling Ruonan has signed a long-term contract with the dance drama.

According to the content, she will start a national tour with the Silk Road Flower Rain Dance Troupe.

In addition to the university studies she has to continue, she may have less and less private time in the future.

Although he sighed in his heart, Jiang Cheng supported Ling Ruonan's choice from the bottom of his heart.

Having lived two lives, he clearly knew how precious it was for a person to get a chance to realize his dream in this life.

If you miss it, you may never have it again in the future.

That will be a permanent regret.

When Jiang Cheng returned to school, it was almost time for dinner.

He walked into the cafeteria and had a simple meal.

After thinking about it, he packed another one.

He walked back to the boys' dormitory with the bag and saw his classmates Hu Zhehan, Zhao Lei and others walking downstairs talking and laughing.

"Exam~ Fatty, that idiot~"

Hu Zhehan, who was walking in the middle, shouted loudly: "Every day, you only know how to ask people to bring you food~ Today, you want me to bring you food?"

"I'll bring him mlgb~ That idiot deserves to starve to death~"

"That's right, he's completely disabled~"

"I don't even know how this guy got in~"

"With such a day and night play, he will definitely be useless after four years of college~"

"Isn't it~"

Several people were talking nonsense, and Zhao Lei beside him suddenly saw Jiang Cheng coming towards him, and coughed hard, signaling the people around him to stop.

"Oh~ Brother Cheng~"

Seeing Jiang Cheng coming back with a packed lunch box, Hu Zhehan stopped talking and smiled and greeted him.

"You're back~"

"Yeah."

Jiang Cheng responded indifferently, and then warned him in a calm tone.

"Brothers, we are all classmates. If you don't want to bring food to Fatty in the future, just refuse directly in person. There is no need to hide behind and point fingers."

"Oh...oh..."

Hearing this, Hu Zhehan and others nodded repeatedly with some embarrassment.

—— Jiang Cheng, who has a calm temperament, is in the fourth class of Finance. Although he is not the class monitor or a member of the student union, he is always the focus of the class and his words are very authoritative.

So when he said this to them in person, Hu Zhehan and others had no choice but to obey him and did not dare to say anything back.

"Cheng... Brother Cheng, we have to go to eat, let's go first."

"Well, by the way - you don't have to bring food to Fatty."

"Got it, Brother Cheng, see you later~"

Looking at the backs of Hu Zhehan and others who left in a hurry, Jiang Cheng sighed slightly.

——Everyone thought that Fatty was useless.

But they may not know now that after graduation, Fatty is still the one who lives the most comfortably.

With a mine at home, he took over the position of general manager of the family business directly. He didn't have to work 996, didn't have a house or car loan, and lived the life of a big boss in one step.

When that time came, the group of people who flattered and fawned on Fatty's circle of friends were also Hu Zhehan and Zhao Lei.

Moreover, Jiang Cheng, who had lived two lives, knew it clearly in his heart.

Fatty looked heartless, but in fact, he valued brotherhood more than anyone else.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but recall the most miserable and embarrassing days in his previous life.

He had no food to eat, and was harassed by violent collection calls from collection agencies all day long.

In the most difficult time, his mobile phone address book was directly exposed.

Then everyone knew that Jiang Cheng owed a lot of debts.

Private sarcasm came one after another.

In that most embarrassing time, apart from his parents, the only one who helped was Fatty.

He just sent a WeChat message.

——Brother Cheng, how much do you need to get ashore? Tell me the number and I will help you.

Although it was just fifteen words, it was enough for Jiang Cheng.

He will always keep this brotherhood in his heart.

After a moment of sighing, he was back at the door of dormitory 404 in the blink of an eye.

There was a loud noise of magic weapons clashing from inside the door. It should be that Fatty was on an expedition to the Lich King in Icecrown Glacier, Azeroth.

"Brother Cheng is back~"

Sitting by the door, Fatty raised his head when he smelled the food. The small single eye behind the lens was full of greed for food.

"Pack it up and eat it back?"

"For you."

Jiang Cheng casually put the packed lunch box in front of Fatty's computer, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You probably didn't eat breakfast, so I specially made an extra portion of rice for you."

"Thank you, Brother Cheng~"

The overjoyed Fatty immediately thanked him profusely. He first typed the words "temporary rest" in the guild channel, and then couldn't wait to tear up the packed bag, opened the lunch box and started to eat voraciously.

Jiang Cheng, who was watching from the side, was slightly stunned.

Suddenly, I suddenly remembered that I was like this when I tore my S-socks that day. Would I be as loser as this?

Cough cough cough...

Lose composure!

He took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it, then sat down on the swivel chair under Li Xiaofeng's bed opposite the fat man.

"I'm talking to the fat man."

Looking at the fat man eating crazily in front of him, and recalling what Hu Zhehan and others said, Jiang Cheng asked curiously: "You are so crazy about playing games, and you skip classes all day long. How did you get into Jiaotong University?"

"Oh~ Don't mention it~"

Hearing this, the fat man's heartless fat face suddenly showed a trace of lingering fear.

"When I was in my third year of high school, my mom took all my accounts."

"Then she hired the best power leveling team in the country, and trained all the races and professions of the Alliance and the Horde to full-level accounts for me - hehe, my mom told me that as long as I can concentrate on studying, I can play whatever I want after I get into college~"

"So, for these full-level accounts, you really worked hard for a whole year?"

"That's right, in order for me to get into the best Jiaotong University in the province, my mom spent a lot of money and invited all the former college entrance examination question-setting teams to Xijing to give me individual targeted tutoring~"

The fat man said with a bitter face: "Tsk tsk...Looking back now, those days were simply like hell~"

Jiang Cheng: "..."

——Damn, it turns out that this is the learning method of rich people!

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