One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"Isn't it just a fight, why haven't you come out for so long?" Students in twos and threes stood together to discuss what happened just now.

"Who knows."

"I heard that someone from the Sikong family is involved, so it's probably not easy to deal with."

Someone preconceived, "Isn't it true that Sikong's family doesn't have to abide by school rules when they fight?"

"No, it was the Sikong family who were bullied."

"..."

"???"

The members of the Sikong family only have the role of bullying, when is it their turn to be bullied?

Su Zi and Yu Guang looked towards the lounge, where the senior seniors were guarding, preventing other students from approaching.

He asked someone to get more detailed information.

This incident was almost entirely the fault of Lin Xinsheng.

It is said that the man named Si Kongwu didn't intend to be nosy, and he avoided them well.

The group of idiots insisted on calling him out, but they forced him to fight, and found that he couldn't win him, so they made noise to attract people.

If that person's surname was not Sikong, and Sikong Ying hadn't been there, this matter might be settled, it's nothing more than a matter of punishment and demerit.

But now that Sikong Ying is over there, I'm afraid it's not as simple as making a demerit.

Now Imperial College has no shortage of students, and the freshman surnamed Lin has only A+ in mental strength, which is not unusual.

Su Ziyu felt that the person surnamed Lin might be expelled from school, and it happened to let the freshmen see what would happen if they fought and bullied their classmates in private in the college.

Sure enough, the result was consistent with Su Ziyu's guess, the leading freshman surnamed Lin was expelled, and the rest were demerited.

Su Zihe turned off the optical brain and got up to leave when he saw Lingqiong leading a young man away.

Su Ziyu stared at the young man for a few seconds, then looked away, and then left.

…

"Miss, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose today..." Sikong Wu apologized to Lingqiong in a low voice, "I have caused you trouble."

"If someone bullies you, you should fight back." Ling Qiong smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "You did nothing wrong."

"Someone bullied Young Master A Wu?" Butler Ke also asked, with a hint of concern and surprise in his tone.

Sikong Wu had the name Sikong at any rate, and he also went through the procedures himself, so who would dare to bully him?

Before looking at the eldest lady, although her reputation was poor, who would dare to really touch her?

A warm current flowed through Sikong Wuxin, "No... I accidentally ran into them bullying..."

"Is there such a thing?" Steward Ke frowned, then shook his head, "The people of Imperial College are really getting more and more depraved."

After Ke Butler finished speaking, he added: "Young Miss and Young Master Ah Wu, don't learn from them."

Holding her little face in her hands, Ling Qiong snorted softly, "I'm being good."

Butler Ke smiled and said nothing.

Steward Ke went to the front, only Ling Qiong and Si Kongwu were left in the back compartment.

Sikong Wu hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Is that person... will something happen?"

"He was bullied, how can something happen?" Although Imperial College has local dogs, it is still quite strong in this respect.

Sikong Wu gave an 'oh', and after a while, he said again: "I found that... people in the academy seem to dislike companion slaves."

When he came out, he heard some classmates discussing in a low voice. He couldn't hear the fragmentary sentences clearly, but he probably understood the meaning.

Ling Qiong: "What they are disgusted with is not companion slaves, but the matter of raising companion slaves."

Sikong Wu: "Why?"

On the planet before him, companion slaves...was a very common thing, even worth showing off.

Ling Qiong chuckled: "Where do you think it is faster to make achievements?"

Without hesitation, Sikong spit out two words tentatively: "The battlefield?"

And the purpose of raising a companion slave is to avoid going to the front line...

Ling Qiong: "No one in the imperial capital star family wants to be left behind. They can only keep climbing and consolidate their position in order to keep their position in the imperial capital star."

Most of those who went to the front line to replace the places will die on the battlefield, and a few can go back alive, but they are all wounded.

One-tenth of a percent of people can make military exploits.

But in the end, these credits will also be deprived, become the glory of the family, return to the family's companion slaves, and finally disappear without knowing it.

People at the bottom value immediate interests, while those at the top value long-term interests.

They need to make a difference.

These credits need to be exchanged for status and support in the family, and lead the family to a higher level.

Of course, living in such a family is not a good thing, and the family relationship is even more cold-blooded.

If you can't, the rest of the family will, and someone will always take your place.

They are nothing but bodies driven forward by interests.

Ling Qiong tilted her head and smiled slowly: "However, no one can say for sure whether there is anyone raising it in private just in case."

Even if someone keeps them in private, they must be consistent with the public on the surface, because not raising companion slaves is the main tone of the imperial capital.

Sikong Wu thought about what Lingqiong said, and the carriage suddenly became quiet.

"Sikongwu, should you redeem the previous promise?"

Sikong Wu was stunned, "What... what?"

Ling Qiong nodded her lips with her fingertips, and said it with confidence: "Kiss."

The girl's lips are beautiful, like cherry blossoms soaked in the morning mountain dew, with a seductive luster.

Sikong Wu looked away, his ears turned red suddenly, and he stumbled and said, "When I was dancing just now, it wasn't..."

"How about that?" Ling Qiong frowned: "That was an accident."

Sikong Wu: "But..." That was also a kiss.

Lingqiong's cheeks puffed up slightly: "You can't be bad at your debts."

Sikong Wu: "..."

Sikong Wu took a deep breath, "The young lady closes her eyes."

"OK."

The little girl closed her eyes obediently, and raised her face so that he could kiss her.

Sikong Wu closed his eyes, lowered his head and kissed the little girl's soft lips.

He wanted to touch it and leave, but the other party suddenly grabbed his skirt, forcing him to push it away.

Some images flashed through Sikong Wu's mind for no reason.

That was the back seat after he was brought out of that place by her.

But in the picture, it is not she who takes the initiative, but him...

He clearly couldn't remember before, but he didn't know why they all popped up again at this time.

…

After getting off the car at the residence, Steward Ke stared at Sikong Wu's lips for several seconds.

Sikong Wu was embarrassed by the sight, whispered that he would go upstairs first, and ran up directly.

Butler Ke turned to look at his young lady.

Ling Qiong came down slowly with an attitude of nothing to do.

"By the way, have the results of Master A Wu's examination come out?" Butler Ke remembered this.

Ling Qiong looked at the optical brain, there was no new news, "Not yet."

The old professor is notoriously slow, and he doesn't know when the results will come out.

"Would you like to send it to our hospital for examination first?"