Chapter 197: Lin Chongxiao Collects Disciples
Seeing Qi Xiaoyu hugging the huge trophy amid the cheers of the audience, the corners of Ning Mengyu's mouth raised a smile that even he didn't notice.
He took a deep look at the radiant girl, and felt only a fierce beating in his heart.
This kind of beating, as he stared at Qi Xiaoyu for a longer time, the stronger the beating became.
Holding his heart that was about to pop out of his chest, Ning Mengyu turned around and walked out.
"No, Ning Mengyu, you can't wait for the award to end?"
Pang Yan felt the departure of the people next to him, and hurriedly chased after him and asked.
Ning Mengyu shook his head: "The most important award has been awarded, what does the rest have to do with me?"
Pang Yan thought about it sideways, and it was right.
Ning Mengyu is a person from the purple class of the first year of junior high school, and that Qi Xiaoyu is his tablemate, who participated in this show on his behalf and won the highest award, so there is really no need to continue watching.
However, Pang Yan didn't want to just follow Ning Mengyu and leave.
"Hey, you won the prize at the same table, why don't you go up and congratulate?"
"There are opportunities. β
Hearing the word "congratulations" said by Pang Yan, Ning Mengyu instinctively felt happy.
He couldn't wait to meet Qi Xiaoyu alone.
But seeing the mountains of people around him, Ning Mengyu forcibly suppressed his beating heart: Don't worry, there will be more opportunities for the two to get along in the future.
He thought silently, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.
Pang Yan didn't notice his abnormality, but looked at the stage with a reluctant face: "Such a good girl, Ning Mengyu, if you don't pursue it, you might as well let it go to me!"
"Pang Yan, you're fine, right?"
The smile on the corner of Ning Mengyu's mouth disappeared, and he subconsciously raised his hand to touch Pang Yan's forehead.
"What are you doing, I'm in good health, what are you touching!" Pang Yan opened his hand angrily, his small eyes widened, obviously dissatisfied with Ning Mengyu's sudden move.
"There's nothing wrong with that, what nonsense are you talking about? Who wanted to pursue my sister before?
Ning Mengyu looked at his roommate and brother helplessly.
In other words, instead of letting Pang Yan aim at Qi Xiaoyu, he subconsciously felt that it was better to let the other party go to Huo Huo's own sister.
"Your sister?" Pang Yan's eyes lit up, but in less than a second, the light dimmed again, "Ning Mengyu, your sister is too cold, I always feel that there is not much hope." I think your table mate is very good, the family environment is not very superior, and I Pang Yan, that is a perfect match! Moreover, the other party is kind and kind. I heard that there is never a shelf. If I'm going to pursue her, I'll probably succeed right away. β
The more Pang Yan spoke, the more he felt that this matter was reliable, but Ning Mengyu was a black line when he listened.
Every time the other party said one more word, he felt like he had been stabbed with a knife in the heart, and he was stuffy and uncomfortable.
"By the way, Ning Mengyu, tell me, what kind of person are you at the same table? What hobbies does she have? Does she have any favorite things? Where do you like to hang out? Does she like to eat sweet or salty? Hey! Ning Mengyu, I haven't finished speaking, don't be in a hurry to leave! It's really weird! Can't you walk fast if you didn't have diarrhea just now? Why can't you catch up with ...... when you walk like a gust of wind now?"
Pang Yan shouted and chased, and the two gradually moved away.
"Qi Xiaoyu, congratulations, you won the first place!"
On the other side, An Ziling greeted Qi Xiaoyu, who walked off the stage.
"Ziling, I also congratulate you, you got the top three!"
The two smiled and hugged each other.
Yu Qiuyan, the head teacher, also came over: "Qi Xiaoyu, thank you for winning honor for the class!"
Qi Xiaoyu blushed and said, "Teacher, as a member of the class, this is what I should do." β
"Little girl!"
A heart-to-air voice came.
Qi Xiaoyu turned her head to look, and saw Lin Chongxiao, a white-bearded old man who was originally sitting in the judges' seat, striding towards her.
"Teacher Lin. β
Qi Xiaoyu remembered that the other party had introduced himself before, so he said hello respectfully.
Lin Chongxiao came to her in a few steps: "Little girl, your body is good! By the way, what about your master Zhuang Old Man?"
"Teacher Lin, do you know my master?" Qi Xiaoyu was a little stunned.
"Don't just know each other! At the beginning, the old man and your master had a lot of fights!"
Lin Chongxiao stroked his beard very complacently.
At this time, An Ziling suddenly let out an exclamation: "Ah! It's you! I remember you! Master Lin Chongxiao Lin! It is rumored that you are the martial king of the martial arts world of the Xia Kingdom!
An Ziling covered her mouth, her eyes full of surprise and inexplicable.
Lin Chongxiao looked at her approvingly: "The little doll has good eyesight, it is the old man." β.
Oh, my God!
An Ziling felt like she was about to suffocate.
This is a legendary man! He appeared in front of him without warning!
Does happiness come so suddenly?
Martial King?
The students who heard the movement around gathered around.
After a while, the crowd around the few people was full of water.
"Master Lin, I've admired you for a long time, can you sign for me?"
"Master Lin, can I take a photo with you?"
"Master Lin, I want to ......"
"Master Linβ"
One by one, the classmates wanted to squeeze in front of Lin Chongxiao, feeling the increasingly crowded crowd around them, Lin Chongxiao's originally stretched brows couldn't help frowning tightly.
He has always been low-key and secretive in the first school, and he didn't want An Ziling to say a few words, but it triggered such an effect.
This, however, was something he did not expect.
Of course, he also signed autographs and photos for his classmates.
Raised his hand and pressed it, and after waiting for the atmosphere of the scene to calm down a little, Lin Chongxiao said: "Little guys, there are too many of you. Sign one by one, old man, I can't keep myself busy! In this way, I'll randomly select ten classmates and sign autographs for you, and the rest, let's take a picture together, how about it?"
"Master Lin, ten signatures is too few!
Some students earnestly asked.
"Okay, just twenty, no more!"
Lin Chongxiao directly made the final decision.
After drawing 20 autographs and taking a group photo with all the students who gathered around, Lin Chongxiao got out of the crowd.
"I'm tired of my old man!"
He wiped the non-existent sweat on his head and sighed with emotion.
Qi Xiaoyu, who had been waiting beside him, couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Teacher Lin, I think you are very popular!"
Hearing Qi Xiaoyu's flattering words, Lin Chongxiao's mood was inexplicably brisk: "Also, I think back then, the old man and I were also a well-known member of the martial arts world......"
"You're not bad now!"
"It's far away!" Lin Chongxiao waved his hand, obviously not wanting to continue on this topic, "It's you, little girl, you haven't answered me yet, what is the old Zhuang Tou doing now?"
"My master?"
Lin Chongxiao had a broad mind and a down-to-earth attitude, Qi Xiaoyu felt that the other party was a good elder, and he didn't hide anything at the moment, and told the old man Zhuang about it specifically. Among them, even how he pestered Old Man Zhuang to apprentice, he said it 1510.
Lin Chongxiao looked at Qi Xiaoyu's eyes, as if looking at a rare treasure: "You said, when you were looking for an apprentice from Lao Zhuangtou, the other party was reluctant? What kind of quirk is this? Such a good apprentice, he is actually not so rare? Little girl, why don't you change your court, and worship me directly as a teacher! I am happy to teach you this apprentice." β
"Huh?!"
Qi Xiaoyu was a little confused.
What's the situation?
Apprentice?
What should I do if I feel a little excited?
Although he has now stepped into the realm of a two-star martial artist, this is inseparable from his daily hard work.
Although Old Man Zhuang often instructs herself, but now, after all, she has to go to school, and she can't always ask her master for advice, and Lin Chongxiao is different, the other party is in the school, and she has problems in cultivation, so she can ask him for advice at any time.
If she can really worship Lin Chongxiao as a teacher, she is a million points willing.
After all, with one more master to teach, her cultivation will progress faster, right?
However, if he hastily recognized another master, would Old Man Zhuang be angry?
Otherwise, forget it!
Thinking of this, Qi Xiaoyu was reluctant to give up, and politely and tactfully refused: "Teacher Lin, thank you for your love." It's just that I need to ask my master's permission for another apprenticeship. If he doesn't agreeβ"
In the second half of the sentence, Qi Xiaoyu didn't say it, but Lin Chongxiao understood.
"I'm going to accept your old apprentice, what do you want that old puppet to agree to? Little girl, isn't it good to have one more martial king as your master?"
Lin Chongxiao was anxious.
Although it was a joke before, he really moved the mind of accepting disciples.
Especially knowing that such a good seedling was violently destroyed by the old man Zhuangtou, this itching is like hundreds of ants crawling, and I can't wait to immediately establish the master-apprentice relationship between the two sides.
Qi Xiaoyu felt embarrassed: "It's good, it's good, but I still want my master to agree." β
After all, it's such a big thing as apprenticeship, if you don't say a word to the old man in Zhuang, and the other party will make trouble afterwards, it will be difficult for her, who is an apprentice, to do it, right?
She can't offend this master just to worship him, right?
Lin Chongxiao was very unhappy.
It's rare to see a good seedling, is it going to be missed like this?
On the other hand, An Ziling and Yu Qiuyan, who were spectators, were full of hearts and lungs.
With such a good opportunity, why is Qi Xiaoyu still embarrassed?
Could it be that the master she worshipped before has Lin Chongxiao?
Lin Chongxiao is a former martial king in the martial arts world! Even if he is retired now, he is a thousand times better than the unknown master that Qi Xiaoyu worshipped, right?
I really don't know why the other party should refuse such a great opportunity in front of me.
The two of them desperately glanced at Qi Xiaoyu and asked him to agree quickly.
Qi Xiaoyu saw it, but shook his head at the two.
It's not that she's not impressed, it's that she really can't do something treacherous.
As everyone knows, the more she is like this, the more uncomfortable Lin Chongxiao's heart is.
No matter! Even if you grab it today, you have to grab this apprentice!
Isn't it just the old head of the village? This is easy to do, between the two, although they haven't seen each other for many years, but on weekdays, there will always be phone calls.
The little girl insisted that her master agree to worship her master, what's so difficult about this, wouldn't it be good for him to call her master?
"Teacher Lin, my teacher and my classmates and I left first. See you next time!"
Qi Xiaoyu said that she was going to pull Yu Qiuyan and An Ziling away, she was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would really not be able to bear this temptation and agreed.
After all, it is the Martial King who wants to be his master, and she is more excited than anyone else!
"Hey, little girl, don't leave yet! I'll make a call when the old man makes a call!"
After Lin Chongxiao stopped Qi Xiaoyu, he reached out and took out a black phone from his jacket pocket, and his fingers flared on the keyboard.
In the house, the old man Zhuang, who had just finished working with flowers and plants, sat down on a chair and made himself a cup of tea, but he couldn't help but think of Qi Xiaoyu, the little apprentice.
Hey, the little girl is not here, and she has to work hard to make tea and drink it by herself......
Just as I was thinking about it, the landline phone at the table next to me rang.
Old man Zhuang put down the teapot and picked up the phone.
As soon as the phone reached my ear, an explosive voice came from inside: "Hey, Lao Zhuangtou! It's me, Lin Chongxiao!"