"Sis, I'm going out."
On Friday evening, Yuan Zhao bent down to pick up his backpack and suitcase. He turned around to say goodbye to his cousin who was sending him to the door.
Yuan Yuan looked at his fully armed appearance and asked again, "Did you bring everything?"
"Yes, I brought everything. Don't worry."
Yuan Zhao grinned and gave her a thumbs up. It was as if he was going on a study trip, full of sunshine.
He didn't look very reliable.
Yuan Yuan sighed.
"Where's the key that Second Uncle gave you?"
"It's also in my pocket."
Yuan Zhao patted his pocket. "I'm just going out. Maybe I won't have anything to do there. Sis, don't worry."
Yuan Yuan didn't say anything.
She wanted to tell him to pay attention to his safety, but such words were meaningless to the people of the Social Security Bureau.
How could she not know what kind of powder keg Yingzhou was now? Plus, her cousin was so unreliable. If he went there, he might jump into a fire or a mountain of knives.
But as the eldest son of the Yuan family, how could he escape such a fate?
After thinking for a long time, she only said, "I hope he can come back safely."
"Don't worry, there's Huai Shi." Yuan Zhao waved his hand. "If there's anything, let him take care of it. I'm too lazy to stick my head out."
"…"
Yuan Yuan's expression suddenly became complicated. "Teacher might not be able to go."
"Hmm?"
After a moment of silence, the girl sighed. "It's said that a few days ago, he wanted to sneak into the Earth and was caught on the spot by the Self-Defense Forces … but he was extradited by the Astronomy Society. He should still be in London now, right?"
Although he knew that his cousin was worried, Yuan Zhao couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He became more and more excited.
"Hahahaha, if you visit him in prison, remember to make fun of him for me." Yuan Zhao raised his eyebrows and whistled. "Let him stay in London. This time, the real protagonist will appear!"
Ah, the sense of mission that hit him in the face.
This familiar sense of inheritance.
That's right, the foreshadowing was over. Next, it was time for the real hero, the future star of Dongxia, Yuan Zhao to appear!
After leaving the door, Yuan Zhao couldn't help but dance with joy.
With every step he took, he seemed to smell the fragrance of freedom.
The sense of relief, the sense of anticipation, and the refreshing breeze that blew in his face!
Do you hear that, Yuan Zhao? That's Cousin calling out to you!
Filled with hope, the young Yuan Zhao ran on the path towards the future.
[Ying Zhou, figurines, models, and girls, I'm coming!]
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Although he had a mission from the Social Security Bureau, Yuan Zhao was still a student of the Ivory Tower in name. If he wanted to enter Yingzhou, he couldn't use the name of Dongxia Genealogy.
As a member of the academic exchange team, although Yuan Zhao didn't know anything about academics, it didn't stop him from looking cute and sweet.
From this point of view, he could be considered to have grown up, right?
Although he was still a chuunibyou, at least he was much more obedient under Yuan Yuan's iron fists and learned how to communicate politely with ordinary people.
It didn't take long for him to become familiar with the dozens of professors and students in the exchange team. Even the usually harsh Vice Headmaster Isaac didn't make things difficult for him because of his identity and other motives.
Just like that, he smoothly integrated into the group.
It was also because of this that he noticed a figure faintly drifting away from the group.
Just in the corner of the waiting hall, the slender figure in front of the window.
Under the dim light of the setting sun, the white skirt fell from the edge of the chair and covered her ankles, revealing the straps of her shoes and her white ankles.
Her long hair with a faint green color fell from her shoulders and a corner of the silk scarf wrapped around her slender neck naughtily poked out.
She seemed to be focused on reading, but her eyes didn't fall on the book.
In the reflection of the window, the delicate and quiet face occasionally raised and looked out the window. Her eyes were blurry, as if sinking into the gradually rising night.
It was so familiar.
It was like deja vu.
An inexplicable impact suddenly fell on Yuan Zhao's heart, causing it to stop beating for a second.
He was stunned on the spot and lost his mind. After a long time, he woke up and felt a burning sensation on his face.
It was red and hot.
He couldn't help but get up and walk over. He wanted to talk, but he didn't know what to say.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage to speak. However, when he opened his mouth, he was so nervous that his voice went out of tune.
"Hello, hello?"
The girl's shoulders trembled and she turned around to look at him in shock.
Her eyes were like those of a frightened deer, confused and at a loss.
"Hello, my, my name is Yuan Zhao."
Yuan Zhao tried hard to squeeze out a friendly smile and wanted to shake hands. "Are you also a member of the exchange group?"
The girl was stunned for a long time and didn't say anything.
Just as Yuan Zhao was feeling awkward, he saw her raise a finger and point at her throat. She waved her hand and opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
Yuan Zhao finally understood.
She doesn't know how to speak?
It seemed that she wasn't used to being so close to others. The girl fumbled through her bag and presented a business card with both hands.
The business card faintly carried the fragrance of a young girl.
The content was not complicated. Other than the Ivory Tower's emblem and phone number, there were only two lines of concise handwriting.
[Motoko]
[Kaishi Motoko]
"Motoko? What a cute name … "
Yuan Zhao subconsciously said what was in his heart.
The girl's eyes immediately avoided his gaze.
His heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but blush.
"Sorry, subconsciously … I didn't do it on purpose. That … I just came over to get to know you. You, you can continue reading. I won't disturb you …"
Until he returned to his seat in a daze, there was a dazed smile on his face. He was completely out of his wits.
He was still holding the business card in his hand.
He couldn't believe that he succeeded in striking up a conversation so easily and even got her phone number.
He waited until he got on the bus and was still intoxicated by this sudden joy and surprise.
What was rare was that Yuan Zhao didn't have the time to laugh at Huai Shi when he talked about that bastard with others.
His eyes kept involuntarily looking behind him. Even the seniors opposite him noticed it and couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker.
However, he noticed that Motoko didn't seem to be able to blend in with the group. Since she couldn't speak, she couldn't participate in everyone's conversation. She could only sit alone at the back and read and stare blankly.
Yuan Zhao wanted to talk to her, but he didn't know what to say. He could only look at her from afar.
However, Vice-principal Isaac seemed to have a lot of opinions about her. When they talked in private, his expression seemed to be angry and cold as if he was ordering something.
Poor Motoko, a weak girl, couldn't speak. She could only nod awkwardly and try to smile.
It was too much!
After a few times, even the other professors and students felt that the Vice-principal was too strict this time. They used work as an excuse to pull him away.
"Motoko … Ahem, Miss Motoko, don't be afraid."
Yuan Zhao finally gathered his courage and sat over. He said solemnly, "If Mr. Isaac is angry again, I will help you."
The girl looked at him in shock. She couldn't believe it and widened her eyes.
She seemed a little embarrassed. After a long time, she nodded gently.
She shyly lowered her eyes.
Yuan Zhao was stunned for a long time. His face was flushed and he felt that his heart was about to melt.
After the foreshadowing just now, he finally had a chance to talk to the little sister. Motoko didn't seem to care that he was stuttering and didn't know how to chat. She always listened patiently and nodded her head in agreement from time to time.
But she would occasionally look in the Vice-principal's direction. Obviously, she was still a little scared and had a shadow in her heart.
This made Yuan Zhao even angrier. This Isaac was really too much. What kind of teacher was he to bully a girl!
He must be a beast with a human face and has some bad thoughts about Miss Motoko!
He was even more determined to protect the little sister.
In the distance, Vice-principal Isaac also seemed to look over. He couldn't help but want to get up several times, but he was stopped by his colleagues. They tried their best to persuade him, but they couldn't affect Yuan Zhao and Motoko's alone time.
Hmph, he was anxious!
Yuan Zhao saw this and sneered in his heart. He actually changed his position and blocked the Vice-principal's prying eyes with his body. He smiled at the stunned Motoko.
Motoko was stunned for a moment, but she also showed him a grateful smile.
She thought emotionally:
— — Fuck, this stinky brother is so annoying!
What the hell is Yuan Zhao doing?
Vice-principal, please come and save me!!!
But this time, no matter how much Miss Motoko prayed in her heart, Mr. Isaac couldn't save her from the abyss of suffering.
Yuan Zhao kept talking along the way. By the time they reached Yingzhou, Miss Motoko already knew that he was a young and promising man from Dongxia. He had a house, a car, and a horse at home. He was the future backbone of the Social Security Bureau and a famous gamecock streamer. He also had two very powerful sisters. His father was very strict, and his mother was very gentle.
His brothers and sisters were very good. Also, she had to be very careful and vigilant of a beast in human clothing called Huai Shi. It was said that he liked to play with ignorant girls like her. Once she fell into the hands of that pervert, she would be done this and that. In the end, she would be covered with the word 'official' and would never be able to escape from that perverted demon's control and exploitation.
But she didn't have to be afraid, because this stinky brother in front of her would definitely protect her …
Damn it, I've had enough.
Beelzebub, who was in the backpack, had been laughing wildly since this morning. He hadn't stopped for 12 hours. Miss Motoko felt like she was going crazy.
But this stinky brother in front of her wasn't done yet.
If she wasn't worried that her identity would be exposed, Miss Motoko would have pulled him into the toilet, lifted her skirt, and let him know what it meant to be bigger than her …
Fortunately, the train finally arrived at the station just before 'Suzi' could no longer hold back and was about to vomit.
— — Yingzhou, the capital, welcome!
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