Chapter VII

Because of the class division, the academy also changed their residence by the way. Now, Lu Qimeng and Song Qingyang don't live together, but fortunately, the distance between them is not large, so the two are still good brothers.

On this day, the moon had risen, and Lu Qimeng secretly came to the place agreed by the two. It's an open place, the grass grows well, and there aren't many bugs. The wind blows lightly on the face, like a mother's touch, accompanied by the crisp sound of insects, urging people to fall asleep quickly, dreaming of that distant hometown.

Song Qingyang may also feel this way, the two were silent for a long time, enjoying a rare leisure time, and faintly missing their hometown, missing their distant friends and scenes.

Finally, Song Qingyang turned his head to Lu Qimeng and asked, "Why were you standing outside the school that day?"

"When I went late that day, the master punished me!"

"But you've become a celebrity in our Mofeng Academy, and you're going to be remembered for eternity. Song Qingyang laughed out loud after speaking.

Lu Qimeng couldn't bear to look directly, rolled his eyes silently, and replied, "I don't want to either, so don't say it anymore." ”

"It's okay, there are a lot fewer people talking about it these days, but most people still remember your name well. ”

"Well, that's all there is to it. Lu Qimeng sat with his legs numb, and slowly lay down, staring at the moon, "However, Mr. Heyun is really strict. ”

"yes! You should have guessed his identity that day. ”

"Hmm. ”

"You're so smart, how could you not guess. Those people also said that you were stupid, and that you annoyed the master on the first day, and if Li Shujun hadn't pulled me, I would have beaten them a long time ago. ”

Lu Qimeng smiled, and Song Qingyang only felt that he had never seen someone who smiled so goodly. Lu Qimeng is not very bright in appearance, her face is closer to the gentleness of Jiangnan smoke and rain, and she has a heroic spirit, and the combination of facial features makes people always unconsciously approach.

"It's okay, just say it, I won't lose a piece of meat. Moreover, I am still me, I am still the same Lu Qimeng, regardless of the ruthlessness of time or the interval of geography. ”

"But why are you provoking him?" Song Qingyang didn't wait for an answer, he looked at Lu Qimeng, and found that she was in a daze, so he asked a few more times.

"I'm not telling you. ”

"Tell me, are we brothers, hurry up, tell my son. ”

"I'm not going to tell you. Lu Qimeng said word by word. She patted the grass clippings on her body, and found that some parts of her clothes were slightly soaked from the night dew, "Let's go, it's late, there will be a martial arts class tomorrow!" With that, he left on his own.

Song Qingyang smiled and wrapped around Lu Qimeng and went back together.

It was late at night, Lu Qimeng tiptoed to the bed, looked at the moonlight through the window, fell asleep in a daze, dreamed of playing games with friends when she was a child, and in the blink of an eye, it was the discussion of colleagues behind her back and the reproachful eyes of her boss who disapproved of her when she was in the company, everything changed and disturbed her quiet heart.

Early in the morning, the birds chirped and mooed in the distance. Lu Qimeng was in a trance for a while, remembering last night's dream, feeling that his hair hurt, looked around, and quickly got up to wash.

After eating at noon, Lu Qimeng went back to sleep as usual, not wanting to meet the examiner of that day on the road. Lu Qimeng smiled at the man and said "Master", the Master nodded and gave Lu Qimeng a strange look.

Lu Qimeng only felt goosebumps rising, this was the first time she had seen this master show this feeling to her.

The afternoon class was on the drill ground, there were two classes in total, there were not many people, and it was a little stuffy to be crowded together, so Lu Qimeng went there early and occupied a good position. Lu Qimeng knows what her true level of three-legged cat kung fu is, so she works very hard and practices diligently, she now wants to live in this other world, and this world is turbulent, and there is always no sense of security without force.

After an hour, the master nodded secretly to those students with a good foundation, and praised them a few words at the same time, including Song Qingyang and Li Shujun.

Song Qingyang and Li Shujun are in the same class, these days, they have been playing very well, the two have similar interests, and even the relationship between Li Shujun and Lu Qimeng has developed rapidly, and it has become the three knots of the academy. At this time, the two saw that the master was not very happy with Lu Qimeng, so they came over and comforted him softly. Lu Qimeng didn't feel anything, but he was also moved, and after encouraging each other, the three agreed to practice together every morning and evening.

Sweating today, Lu Qimeng smelled uncomfortable, so he had to endure going to the bath at night. Seeing a large number of people going with their clothes, she could only go to eat.

The place to eat was in the backyard, not far away, Lu Qimeng walked slowly, and it didn't take long to arrive. Today there are very few people, and there is a lot of food. She was eating happily when suddenly a voice sounded in her ears, "You are Du Peizhi's old man's student, Lu Qimeng!"

"Well, I am. Lu Qimeng bit his chopsticks and looked at the old man in front of him. She was surprised, she didn't expect anyone to know Mr. Du.

"Hmph, don't be afraid, I'm a good friend of your master, and we've known each other for decades. In the blink of an eye, we are all old, and now it's your world!"

Lu Qimeng listened carefully, she felt that although the person in front of her said this, she still had regrets, it may be regret that time is fleeting, or it may be regret that this world cannot be changed, that is, sadness and melancholy.

"Eat quickly, come to Jiyingyuan tomorrow, I'll talk to you, if you have any questions, but now, old man, I'm going to see Xiao Yu, it's a cow I raised, and it's as old as me!"

Lu Qimeng hadn't come back to his senses, and the old man had already left.

Lu Qimeng didn't expect that Mr. Du would actually know the mountain chief of Mofeng Academy, she had always thought that the person Mr. Du was talking about was the master. At this moment, she kind of understood the strange look or smile that the examiner gave her.