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    Chapter 29

    Just as Jiang Huan and Lu Jingzhi were discussing juvenile feelings and poems at the door, Shen Shanwu was happily sitting in front of the table and chairs in the cafeteria waiting for the meal.

    Originally, he wanted to stand in the door and wait for Jiang Huan to go with him, but the food in the cafeteria was too enticing, especially Zhang Xiaowen, who said, "There is braised pork belly today."

    Shen Shanwu immediately happily followed Xiaowen into the cafeteria.

    There are hundreds of official members of the Shanhai team, all of whom are the elite among the elite, and there are also hundreds of other temporary workers, interns, cleaners, etc. The key is that Captain Jiang Huan brought a son back. The news spread throughout Shanhai Administration After the building, Shen Shanwu's desk was no less than passers-by who 'unintentionally' passed by.

    He felt like a new little white bear in the zoo, and the tourists stared at his cage. As cheeky as Yao Wuque, he was staring at him uncomfortably, and yelled at others in a vicious voice.

    The dishes on the table are very rich, much better than other people's standard box lunches. A plate of shiny braised pork occupies the main position, and there is white and tender tofu and silver carp soup next to it, sprinkled with artificial Chopped green onion, tomato eggs exude sweet and sour flavor, fried corn kernels with green peas, white rice is crystal clear and clear.

    Yao Wuque was so greedy that his saliva was about to drop, and even a calm person like Deputy Captain Xu couldn't help complaining about why the captain didn't come with such ink marks.

    Just when Xu Ye couldn't help sending someone to ask the captain to hurry up, Lu Jingzhi and Jiang Huanshan finally arrived late. "I'm here, I'm sorry." Lu Jingzhi sat down next to Xu Ye, and consciously gave the seat beside Jiang Tong to Jiang Huan, but Jiang Huan didn't sit down immediately. He glanced at the dishes on the table and said yes Zhang Xiaowen said: "Cut a piece of beef from the car and ask the chef to add another dish."

    "Hey..." Lu Jingzhi sipped his chopsticks, "Jiang Huan, you've changed. You used to think that the food was too good. Let us save and save again. As a result, you have become arrogant and extravagant when you go out."

    Jiang Huan gave Shen Shanwu a chopstick and egg, and said expressionlessly, "Jiang Tong is growing, so he should eat more meat."

    "Hey—jealous, I knew I would be born five years later to be your son." Lu Jingzhi turned to bite, nibbled at his chopsticks, and then faced Shen Shanwu and said, "Jiang Tong, see how good your father is to you, in the future. Be sure to listen to your father obediently, accompany him more, and make him happier, do you hear me?"

    "..." One father, one father, Shen Shanwu would take care of him, and he would be a ghost. Back then, this kid, Brother Shen, was so attentive, but now he actually started to educate him with a straight face, Shen Shanwu's eyes At first glance, I didn't hear it, Ouu ate the egg, and took a big mouthful of rice.

    Lu Jingzhi didn't expect that his earnest teachings would be ignored miserably, nor did he expect that this child had such a big temper, and he wanted to talk about something, but Jiang Huan raised his head at this moment and said coldly: "Eat your meal."

    Lu Jingzhi: "!!!"

    He realized with hindsight that in Jiang Huan's heart: Shen Shanwu>>>>>Jiang Tong>Lu Jingzhi...

    After dinner, the team members went back to their respective homes to find their mothers. Zhong Yin and her sister Zhong Yun rented a house to live with, Xu Ye went home to find a wife, and other bachelors such as Yao Wuque lived in Shanhai. In the team's collective dormitory.

    Shen Shanwu was already ready to go to Jiang's house to meet the old marshal, but he didn't expect Jiang Huan to take him into the dormitory area and open a very ordinary room on the top floor. Jiang Huan entered the door and took off his cloak, and slowly introduced: "This is where I live. You sleep with me for now, and I'll see if you live on campus or what if the enrollment procedures are completed for you tomorrow."

    "Oh...Okay." Shen Shanwu also took off his jacket without hesitation. Jiang Huan took him around this small single dormitory, a bed, a pair of desks and chairs, a The entire built-in wall is filled with books from all over the world, and a bathroom completes the room.

    The traces of Jiang Huan's life here are obvious. There are piles of books with bookmarks on the table, and there are many marked documents next to them. The pen holder is messy and has everything except pens.

    There are two wooden photo frames standing next to the laptop, one is a photo of Jiang Huan's mother, a confident and mature woman, smiling enthusiastically at the camera; the other... The other is actually a photo of Shen Shanwu himself , full of stinky farts that the world owes him eight million, shouting something in a certain direction angrily.

    Shen Shanwu can't remember when this photo was taken or who he was talking to, but the black and white eyes and flat teeth in the picture should be after the fifth year. At that time, he had been able to hide the characteristics of a zombie on his body, but he still didn't know the specific method of using the power, and he didn't even know that he could change the size of his body, and the bone pain that accompanied the power was still there. It never slowed down, and every time he had an attack, he scared Xiao Jianghuan into thinking that he would die on the spot.

    "This is my mother, who brought me life and a carefree and beautiful childhood." Jiang Huan walked behind Shen Shanwu and introduced in a gentle and nostalgic tone: "She is a very good woman. Independent and far-sighted, the woman does not allow men, if she can live to this day, which round of Anping North will get those three wastes."

    Shen Shanwu pretended to understand and nodded, but in fact he was watching Jiang Huan looking forward to his photo, and he was very curious about how Jiang Huan would introduce himself.

    "This person... it's Shen Shanwu, and you've seen his photos before." Jiang Huan picked up the photo frame and wiped away the invisible dust on the top with his fingertips, "The relationship between him and me is the same as I have the same relationship as you, he is..."

    "Your father?" Of course Shen Shanwu would not let such an excellent opportunity to take advantage of it, Jiang Huan was silent for a moment, and punitively tapped his forehead with his index finger knuckles, "He is my most beloved. Brother, is someone I admire, he took me in when I was most helpless and gave me a place to sleep."

    "The reason I adopted you is because of him, because you look a lot like him. I don't think of you as my own son, but as his descendant, a continuation of his bloodline, so I Take your surname as Shen."

    Jiang Huan directly explained this matter to Jiang Tong, so that he would not feel entangled about it in the future, "but whether you are related to him or not, since I have adopted you, I will definitely raise you as an adult. I hope you Being able to become a person like Shen Shanwu, strong, excellent, responsible, with absolute crushing strength, but never bullying the weak, even in the face of adversity, still treat the world with kindness and tenderness."

    "..." Don't brag, don't brag, the child will be ashamed to death. Shen Shanwu turned his head slightly, and pressed his cold fingers against one side of his hot cheek. He belly scolded that he was his son. He was also the number one person in ancient and modern times, but the slight upward curvature of the corners of his lips could not be stopped. .

    This little white-eyed wolf... is quite cute.

    Fearing that his blushing would be discovered by Jiang Huan, Shen Shanwu quickly waved his hand and said deliberately, "This person is so good, captain, you are exaggerating."

    "It's so good." Jiang Huan retorted seriously, and even his eyebrows were drawn into a tic-tac-toe.

    Now Shen Shanwu stopped talking, his brain was rusted with shame. He vaguely felt that the gift incident that made him stick in his throat must have a hidden meaning, but he couldn't ask directly. If he couldn't get Jiang Huan's personal denial, he would never be able to completely relax.

    After all, the previous two somersaults were too ruthless and painful, so now that Jiang Huan has already said this, Shen Shanwu still does not dare to be too sure of the other party's attitude towards his own body.

    It was getting late, Jiang Huan wanted to deal with the accumulated official business overnight, thinking that Jiang Tong was there, and the other party came here for the first time, he decided to take a night off and start working again tomorrow morning.

    Although this Shanhai team is the No. 1 team in the coastal area, its usual style is quite frugal. Not to mention that the captain lives in the Xiaopo dormitory, the bathroom door in the dormitory is actually broken, and it can't be closed no matter what. As soon as the seam came out, Shen Shanwu took a bath and Jiang Huan came in three times, gave shampoo, towels and pajamas. Later, he thought that Shen Shanwu could not wash his hair cleanly, so he simply rolled up his sleeves and trousers and walked in a grand manner. came in.

    Shen Shanwu went out from covering his chest and scolding his ass. Forget it, I've been seen by you anyway, what about love? It only took a minute of psychological struggle in the middle. He sat naked on the small bench, enjoying the wonderful experience of Jiang Huan rubbing his hair.

    "Close your eyes, there is foam left, and it will hurt to get into your eyes."

    "Oh." Shen Shanwu closed his eyes obediently.

    Jiang Huan rubbed slowly for a while, and suddenly said, "Brother Shanwu also washed my hair. He is gentle, so I'm afraid that the action will hurt me a little bit."

    A familiar Brother Shanwu almost made Shen Shanwu jump up, he held his breath in shock and forced a smile: "Uh, is that so? That uncle Shen... is very good to you..."

    "Well, he treats me very well." Jiang Huan softened his eyes and moved his hands much more slowly, "I was squeamish at that time, and I was clamoring to apply conditioner and essential oil after washing my hair, and he was mad at me. No way, saying I look like a conditioner... He doesn't scold people at all, just one or two sentences back and forth."

    No, no, I'll be scolding people. I'll come when my mother explodes on the grave, but I'm just paying more attention in front of you, the young master.

    After taking a shower, Jiang Huan handed him the hairdryer and let him dry his hair by himself. He took off his clean clothes neatly, and stood under the shower facing the moderately hot water. Facing his angular face, the water flowed down slowly.

    Although Shen Shanwu had his back to him, there was still a huge mirror in the bathroom. If the door could be closed, the mirror would be covered with mist to ease Shen Shanwu's embarrassment, but the key was that the bathroom door was always open. , opening his arms and waiting for the cold air, Shen Shanwu really saw a real picture of a beautiful man bathing in front of him, which was clearly visible without a trace of obstruction.

    "..." Shen Shanwu kneaded his hair into dry grass, and after blowing his hair as quickly as possible, he hurriedly got into the bed.

    From time to time, Xiao Dongxi, who followed the master's actions, kept going back and forth in his mind. Shen Shanwu swore that he must live on campus from tomorrow. Jiang Huan's current figure is too much for his appetite. , plus that face is a double crit, what's the matter with him always passively taking advantage of others...

    the next day. Zhang Xiaowen is solely responsible for Shen Shanwu's admissions matters. Although Jiang Huan really wanted to do it himself, it was obvious that the team needed him more.

    The coastal central school just started a few days ago, but Jiang Tong's situation is more troublesome. Of course Shen Shanwu insisted on skipping grades to study, but Miss Wen strongly opposed: "You don't know how to read, Jiang Tong, how can you keep up."

    Shen Shanwu, who was slamming his feet, said for a long time, and said after deliberation: "...It's not that I don't know each other at all. Besides, can I use my extra-curricular time to make double efforts to catch up with other students?"

    The principal admired Shen Shanwu's words very much, he nodded in approval, took out two test papers, and decided to pick a few questions to see what happened to Jiang Tong.

    The first test paper is the basics of Chinese and mathematics. There are no ancient poems and geometry. It is enough to be able to recognize words and count. The first thing children in the post-apocalyptic age learn is how to escape, not how to memorize the nine-nine multiplication table. .

    Because Shen Shanwu "doesn't know big characters", the principal read the whole process, and he answered.

    "What is 3 times 18?"

    Zhang Xiaowen frowned and said, "Principal, is multiplication too difficult? Let's start with addition and subtraction within ten..."

    "54."

    Zhang Xiaowen: "..."

    "Correct." The principal was even more relieved. He handed over the pen and paper: "You just said that you are not completely illiterate, but what kind of words can you write?"

    Shen Shanwu waved his pen, and a dashing Chinese character landed on the paper, and the principal's eyes lit up, "Yes, this character is your father's name, such a complicated character can be written down exactly, I must learn other things. It's not too difficult for you to write words. Then, as you think, go straight to the third grade."

    Zhang Xiaowen: "..."

    Zhang Xiaowen calmed down and struggled: "Principal, Jiang Tong will write his own name and the captain's name, you should think about it again."

    Before he finished speaking, Shen Shanwu wrote three more words on the paper: Zhang Xiaowen, Sister Xiaowen's face was aching, she said in surprise, "How could you write this?"

    "Just now you wrote your name on my certificate of enrollment information, and I remembered it." Shen Shanwu said boldly, Zhang Xiaowen's eyes widened, and he couldn't say anything against it, but on the face it was sincere. Jiang Tong was happy.

    Soon, the student ID card of Shen Shanwu's third grade class was issued. The adopted son of Major General Jiang Huan, the great-grandson of Marshal Jiang, and the prospective prince of the base, the first day of the school trip was led by the principal to visit the campus in person. And Miss Wen went to pack up the accommodation for him.

    Most of the classrooms are empty, and the sixth grade and below are supplemented by cultural classes, and physical classes are the main ones. Survive before talking about other things. When passing the playground, it was ten o'clock in the morning, the scorching sun was in the sky, and the heat wave was rising and falling in front of him. Shen Shanwu saw a familiar figure standing in front of a group of children standing in a military posture, screaming and drinking something— —It was Yao Wuque whose bandages had not been removed.

    The principal narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "That class is the third class, and the children in it will be your classmates in the future."

    Shen Shanwu nodded, "Can I go over and take a look? Uncle Principal, if you have something to do, go ahead and do it first. I can do it by myself."

    "Okay." The principal does have a meeting later, "You remember that the dormitory number is 311, bed number 4, and tomorrow morning at 6:30, just report on time in Class 3 of the third year."

    "Thank you."

    The author has something to say: Huanzai: Wrong, the real ranking in my heart is Shen Shanwu>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Jiang Tong> Lu Jingzhi

    Lu: I've played less than the number greater than, right? !

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