"Giggles!" Huang Xue was amused by Zhang Junping's words, and tears flowed down her cheeks with a smile.

"Zhang Junping, let's make three chapters of the law!"

"What is the three chapters of the covenant?

"First, I don't want you to go shopping with me, I don't want you to watch movies with me, and I don't want you to give me any anniversaries!"

"And then?"

"Second, your people and your heart must be with me!"

"You're really greedy, and what about the third?"

"Third, third, I didn't think of it!"

"I didn't think about it, what are you doing with three chapters of the law!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Isn't that what is written in the book? Important things, three chapters of the Covenant Law!

You don't care about that, just say what I just said, okay!"

"You really don't want me to go shopping with you?"

"Hmm! no!" Huang Xue added in her heart, I can accompany you shopping.

"Don't you need me to watch a movie with you?"

"Is it okay once a year?" Huang Xue pitifully stretched out a finger.

"It's not an anniversary?"

"However, we are together every day, and we don't need to celebrate anniversaries!" Huang Xue shook her head very simply, anyway, what anniversaries are foreigners' things, and Chinese need to have this.

"Okay then!

"De, I'm such a beautiful girlfriend, what are you not satisfied with?" Huang Xue hammered Zhang Junping, then leaned on his back, this time his hand directly wrapped around Zhang Junping's waist.

Zhang Junping didn't speak, just pedaled the bicycle hard.

Zhang Junping is such a hypocritical and sullen person, who says he doesn't want to, but in fact, he is happy in his heart.

Although Huang Xue is not the kind of woman who is so amazing that people want to commit crimes, she is attractive, and she belongs to the type that looks better the more you look at it.

The most important thing is that in the past month or so, Huang Xue has indeed behaved differently from those women in later generations, except for pestering him to complete his homework. He was never asked to watch a movie, go to the park, or eat at the cafeteria together.

Every day, he accompanies him silently, he tidies up the furniture of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and she practices sketching and painting on the side, which is very quiet.

"Have you ever thought about studying abroad?" asked Zhang Junping suddenly.

"Why am I studying abroad? I am a student of Chinese painting, what do I study abroad?" Huang Xue was a little stunned, not knowing what Zhang Junping meant when he suddenly asked such a sentence.

Then he thought of something and asked rhetorically, "Do you want to study abroad?"

"I don't want to!

In the future, I may have the opportunity to go out and take a look, travel around the world like Mr. Daqian, experience the customs and folklore of the world, and increase my experience.

However, studying abroad is forgotten!

I'm a traditional craftsman, so it's no joke to study abroad!

"I'll travel the world with you!" Huang Xue hugged Zhang Junping's waist and said sweetly.

"Well, with the company of beauty, traveling around the world, at least in this regard, I can be comparable to Mr. Daqian!"

"Really, if you are Mr. Daqian, who am I?" Huang Xue suddenly asked with a smile.

"Mr. Daqian is unique, I only be myself, and you are also yourself!" Zhang Junping said solemnly.

sighed in my heart, women are the same, and they dig their own pits quietly.

Fortunately, at this time, when he arrived at the school gate, Zhang Junping pressed the bicycle bell.

Huang Xue hurriedly jumped off the bike.

Although it is not forbidden to fall in love in schools in this era, and even many college students have married and had children, everyone is still very innocent.

On campus, Huang Xue still didn't have the courage to sit on the back seat of Zhang Junping's bicycle.

Zhang Junping also got off the bicycle, "Uncle Wang, are you on duty today?"

"Xiao Zhang, you just came back?" Uncle Wang swept Zhang Junping and Huang Xue and asked with a smile.

"Yes, go out and improve the food!" Zhang Junping greeted the doorman Uncle Wang and walked into the school gate.

Zhang Junping pushed his bicycle and walked on the tree-lined path of the school with Huang Xue to send Huang Xue back to the dormitory.

"Zhang Junping, when will the renovation you mentioned start?" Huang Xue asked when he was almost at the bottom of the dormitory building.

"You can start looking for someone tomorrow, and when I settle with Aunt Lin here, we can go buy materials and enter the field to work!"

"What if you do it wrong?"

"If it's wrong, let's change it again, what are you afraid of!

If you treat the house you renovated as if it were your own wedding room, then you can't go wrong!"

"I know, let's go!" Huang Xue said suddenly with a red face and ran into the dormitory building.

Zhang Junping looked at Huang Xue's back with some astonishment, what is the matter?

Shaking his head, Zhang Junping rode his bicycle to the faculty and staff's family home.

Go upstairs and knock on the door.

"Master!"

"Xiao Pingzi is here, have you eaten?" Seeing that it was Zhang Junping, his wife enthusiastically let him into the house.

"After eating my master's wife, is my master at home?" Zhang Junping replied respectfully.

"In the study! Go in by yourself!"

"Thank you, Mrs."

"You kid, what's polite, come in quickly! Come over early in the future, and my wife will make you something to eat!"

"Hey!" Zhang Junping agreed, came to the door of the study, and knocked lightly.

"Come in!"

Zhang Junping pushed the door and entered.

Master Yang Mingde is splashing ink.

After Zhang Junping entered the room, he stood quietly in front of the desk and watched the master write.

Writing requires a calm mind, and a calm mind will be stable in the hand.

Soon, after the master finished writing, he put down the pen, looked at Zhang Junping and asked with a smile, "How is it?"

Zhang Junping understood that when Master Yang Mingde asked how it was, he naturally didn't ask him to evaluate how the words were.

Master's words, he is not qualified to evaluate.

"Tianxingjian, the gentleman is self-improving, the terrain is good, and the gentleman is virtuous.

Master, this is for me?"

"Hahaha!

Then tell me how you understand this sentence!"

"Tianxingjian gentleman strives for self-improvement, I have done this, and I think I can do it!

The terrain is good, the gentleman carries things with virtue, and if the wealth is not worthy of virtue, there will be disasters. Master is reminding me not to get lost in money on the way forward!" Zhang Junping took a step forward and carefully studied Master's writing for a while before he replied solemnly.

"Hahaha!

I'm relieved to have this understanding and to be able to say this!

Do it well, go boldly and break through, what's the matter, Master will carry it for you!" Yang Mingde laughed and praised.

"Master, I'll take this painting away!" Zhang Junping saw that the ink was dry, and stepped forward to put away the words that Master had just written.

This character can be used as a family heirloom.

"Take it!

You came to me today for something?" Yang Mingde waved his hand, and then asked again.

"I came to Master for an idea!"

"What's the matter?" Yang Mingde asked with a smile.