Qu Yong felt warm in his heart. Apart from his parents and Taoist Tianyi, the people who have treated him best may be these brothers. He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you all very much!"

"Brother Xiaoyong, you are too disrespectful to say thank you!" Bumblebee shouted: "You taught us Xingyi Quan, why don't you give us half a penny for it? No brothers, no national martial arts! No brothers, no stalls!"

His first sentence "No brothers, no martial arts" made Qu Yong feel hot, but who knew that he immediately said "No brothers, no stalls", revealing his diaosi temperament.

"Okay." Qu Yong said happily: "After a few days, after the batch of honeysuckle is dried, I will go home and deliver it. Let's work together. When it is sold out, I will treat everyone to a good meal!"

"That's a must!" The fat man immediately drooled and said, "A whole chicken feast!"

The next few days were like water. Qu Yong and the others had two more classes with Zong Qianqian. It was calm. Except for the crowd in the classroom, everything was normal. Zong Qianqian was also successfully admitted to Qu Medical University.

The most popular female teacher, the most dream goddess, there is a vague trend of defeating Teacher Cang in the hearts of the boys in Qu Medical University. On Thursday night, finally some boys couldn't help the admiration in their hearts and ran downstairs to the teacher's dormitory.

, hugging his broken guitar and singing a song: "The moon represents my heart."

For this reason, Bumblebee sighed: "The world is getting worse, so we should sing 'Your Moon, My Heart'!"

When the boy confessed his love loudly, Zong Qianqian was not in the teacher's dormitory. She was shopping outside, accompanied by Qu Yong. To be precise, it was Qu Yong who was roped in to help her pick up the bags.

"Oh, you are a master of Xingyiquan, can you not even carry a few bags?" Zong Qianqian wore a T-shirt today, a long denim skirt underneath, and a ponytail, looking very fresh and stylish.

"It's okay." Qu Yong was holding seven or eight large bags in each hand, carrying a fifty-centimeter-long desk clock on his back, and hanging a bucket of popcorn around his neck. He said with a wry smile: "But, let's go shopping

It’s been a long time.”

"I haven't bought enough yet." Zong Qianqian smiled charmingly and said: "I rushed here from Hainan in a hurry and didn't even bring a few clothes with me. It's a rare week off, so of course I have to go out and do some shopping. What's more,

I almost overslept one morning, so I made sure to buy an alarm clock. Oh, by the way, don't drool on my popcorn."

"Oh." Qu Yong remembered that during the five days she had been here, she wore different clothes every day, and even her shoes were different. It didn't look like she didn't bring a few pieces of clothing.

Seeing that he gave in, Zong Qianqian blinked and took a breath of Heilongtang milk tea. She held the milk tea in her own hand and said: "We are going out to play tomorrow, so now we have to go to the supermarket to buy some food, right?

, have you decided where to go tomorrow? It seems that Lankeshan is good."

"Don't go to Keshan." Qu Yong reflexively denied Keshan and said, "It's not fun there."

"Eh." Zong Qianqian saw that his face turned a little ugly when he heard the words "Lan Keshan", and asked slightly suspiciously: "Where are your past love affairs?"

"How can I be sad?" Qu Yong led the way. When he saw the Century Hualian Supermarket in front of him, he walked in and said with a wry smile: "We can go to Xianxia Ancient Road, Jianglang Mountain, Longyou Grottoes,

There are also Tianji Dragon Gate and so on..."

"These places don't sound very interesting." Zong Qianqian also followed into the supermarket and said, "Are there any places with a more cultural atmosphere, such as famous places and historical sites?"

"Celebrity?" Qu Yong thought of celebrities, and the first one was Dai Li. In the past hundred years, Boss Dai definitely ranked first among the big names who appeared in Quzhou. However, Dai Li's former residence was in tatters and there was nothing interesting at all. He thought

I thought: "Why don't we go to Nankong, which is the Nanzong Temple of the Kong Family over at Fushan Park."

"Nan Kong?" Zong Qianqian had only heard of the Confucius Temple in Shandong, but she didn't expect there was one in Quzhou. She said, "Isn't Confucius from Shandong? Do you have a copycat?"

Qu Yong entered the supermarket, put the big and small bags at the front desk, then pushed the cart and said: "The Temple of Confucius was divided into two factions. The Jin soldiers destroyed the Song Dynasty. Kong Duanyou, the descendant of Confucius, carried a pair of regular script letters from Confucius and Qiguan's wife on his back.

The wooden statue led the people to Quzhou, so there is a saying in history: the northern port is Qufu, Shandong, and the southern port is Quzhou, Zhejiang."

"Really? Let's go play tomorrow." Zong Qianqian made up her mind and started buying snacks. She was not afraid that eating these junk foods would make her gain weight. As she was walking, her iPhone in her bag suddenly rang.

"Hello? Cao Yi? How do you know my number? What? Someone is selling my mobile phone number on the school forum for only one hundred yuan! Oh, are you looking for Qu Yong?"

"Boss Cao is looking for me?" Qu Yong didn't have a mobile phone, but he never had anything urgent. He took the white iPhone 4 and said, "Boss, what's the matter?"

Boss Cao shouted: "I'm going, something happened at your house."

"What?!" Qu Yong was startled and said anxiously: "What's wrong? Is it my father's illness?"

"No!" Boss Cao swallowed his saliva and said, "It seems that some uncle from your village was beaten. Later, the person who beat him came to your house to look for you, but he left without finding you.

Your dad called the shared phone in our dormitory and asked you to be careful outside and not run into those people."

There will be a landline phone in every university dormitory, the kind that has a card inserted into it. Qu Yong usually makes calls at home, and he also buys a phone card to make that call.

"Uncle Cheng? How is he now? Is my family okay?" The first thing Qu Yong thought of was Liu Daqing, but Liu Daqing was frightened by him. Even if he came to the door again, he wouldn't be bold enough to hit him.

, "Do you know who hit me?"

"There is nothing wrong with your family, but those people said they would come back tomorrow. Uncle Cheng couldn't raise enough money, so he came to beat him once a day." Boss Cao said, "I don't know who they are."

"Okay, I understand." Qu Yong hung up the phone and returned the phone to Zong Qianqian, "Thank you."

Seeing his gloomy face, Zong Qianqian asked worriedly: "What happened?"

Qu Yong apologized: "I'm sorry, I may not be able to play with you tomorrow. Something happened at home and I have to go back."

"Go home?" Zong Qianqian bit her lower lip and said, "Where is your home?"

Qu Yong said: "In the countryside, there is a way from Quzhou."

"Is the view good?"

"It's not bad. Beautiful scenery and little pollution."

"Then..." Zong Qianqian suddenly smiled brightly and said, "I have decided, let's go to your house for a trip tomorrow!"

"Ah?!" Qu Yong didn't expect her idea to change so quickly, "Go to my house?"

"Yeah? Why aren't you welcome?" Zong Qianqian said: "Besides, my Baguazhang is not bad. I can help you deal with a few gangsters. I like to be close to nature the most. The scenery is good.

The air is good.”

Seeing her serious look, Qu Yong seemed to be not joking and said: "Of course I welcome you, but there is nothing interesting in our countryside, and we have to take a long time in the car. I might as well ask Boss Cao to accompany you to visit the Confucius Temple tomorrow."

"I've decided, unless you don't welcome me." Zong Qianqian gracefully spread her hands, indicating that it's up to you.

"Okay." Qu Yong could only agree. He was worried to death. If he brought a goddess-level girl like Zong Qianqian home tomorrow, he really didn't know how lively the village would be. He could only think secretly.

I hope my mother will not be overly enthusiastic and regard Zong Qianqian as the girlfriend he brought back.

Countryside people are simple and honest. Unless there is a quarrel in one village, it doesn't matter. If a girl from another village comes to look for a boy, it will be one thing in the eyes of others.

"Let's go."

"What?"

"Go and see what you can buy for your parents? How can you be empty-handed when guests come to your door?" Zong Qianqian said matter-of-factly: "Buy some melatonin? Does your dad drink? How about two bottles of gold wine?"

Qu Yong accompanied Zong Qianqian to visit the supermarket for more than an hour before she was ready to go back. There were staff dormitories in the school and outside the school. Because Zong Qianqian came in a hurry, she did not look for a house outside, so she stayed there.

I checked into the dormitory on campus, in Building 9.

At this time, there was already a huge crowd of people downstairs in Building No. 9. Numerous boys and girls were holding white candles in their hands and looking dreamily at the windows of Building No. 9. The wooing man was sitting on the bricks on the edge of the small flower garden.

He had sung "The Moon Represents My Heart" more than a dozen times with his legs crossed and his guitar, and his voice was about to become hoarse. Just when he was considering whether to change the song, Zong Qianqian finally appeared, but not from the beginning.

Instead of walking downstairs, I walked in from outside the school, accompanied by a coolie man carrying large and small bags.

"Oh!" Someone with sharp eyes had already recognized Zong Qianqian and screamed desperately: "The heroine is here, Hua Shao, she has appeared!"

The courting man Hua Shao groaned in his heart: "Damn, it turns out she is out. It seems that the old saying is right. Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. The song you just sang was in vain." But he immediately adjusted his mentality and

Shaking her hair, she continued singing:

“tuveuxs**oirbienjet’aime (ask me how deeply I love you)

d’amourdequelleampleur(How much do I love you)

techerir,sifort,(my feelings are true)

monamour,sincere,(my love is true)

ireramoncoeur...(The moon represents my heart)"

He sang in French. Hua Shao's family is the second generation of the rich. He spent a lot of preparations for this courtship. He first practiced French "The Moon Represents My Heart" and then hired a lot of extras.
Chapter completed!