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Fang Zheng jumped up from the recliner, yawned a long time, and then moved his muscles and bones to become energetic.

Thinking of last night, Fang Zheng couldn't help pouting, Wen Kexin was stunned and chatted until almost four o'clock in the morning, until finally Wen Kexin couldn't hold it anymore, and fell asleep after chatting.

Looking down at the time, it was almost six o'clock, and Fang Zheng didn't delay any time, put the recliner under the shed of the viewing platform, and went down to wash.

At six o'clock, Fang Zheng changed into a set of loose practice clothes and walked out of the villa.

Opposite the door, Wen Liang yawned and walked out. As for Du Lan, who was worried behind Wen Liang, Fang Zheng directly ignored it.

"Teacher Fang, morning!" Seeing Fangzheng, Wen Liang immediately became energetic.

"Walk, run to Yunhai University." Fang Zheng was still very satisfied with Wen Liang's attitude, and after saying hello, he took the lead in jogging.

From Ziyuan Community to Yunhai University, the bus takes about 20 minutes, but if you run, it only takes about 20 minutes. After all, you don't have to turn around like a bus, just take the nearest road.

When he arrived at the lake of Yunhai University, Fang Zheng's brows furrowed slightly, Lu Shuai didn't come, which made Fang Zheng a little unhappy.

"You stand on the stake first!" Fang Zheng put away all kinds of emotions in his heart and guided Wen Liang to adjust his posture, Wen Liang still put his heart into this, and adjusted his posture and stood still in minutes.

As for Fang Zheng, he sat down on the chair next to him, and while he began to practice qi, he waited for Lu Shuai.

Half an hour later, Lu Shuai still didn't appear, and Fang Zheng's face was not very good-looking.

Maybe I'm going to a party today, maybe I played too late yesterday, maybe I went camping two days ago and made Lu Shuai forget about it, but the final result is that Lu Shuai didn't come.

In Fangzheng's view, the Eighteen Styles of Sanshou are not too precious, but whether they are precious or not depends on the person. For Founder, the eighteen-style loose hands no longer have much effect, and naturally they are not very precious; But for an ordinary person, it's rare.

Especially with the personal guidance of such a master as Fangzheng, it is even more rare, if you practice blindly on the atlas or something, practicing for ten or eight years may not have much effect.

Two days ago, Fang Zheng noticed Lu Shuai's attitude, no one would cherish what was too easy to get, and Lu Shuai seemed a little slack in the matter of scattering.

Especially after comparing Wen Liang, this attitude is even more obvious.

The professor is not a dinner party, not an essay, not a painting and embroidery, and he is not allowed to be calm, polite, or bargaining.

No matter how you say it, loose hands are also a kind of secret that is not passed on, and being ignored like this, of course Fang Zheng is not happy, especially since this person is still his friend.

It's not enough to be angry, I can only say that I am a little unhappy.

If this loose hand was created by Fangzheng, he would not be so unhappy, after all, he is his brother, and it is okay to have something to share; But this loose hand was not created by Fangzheng, but the legacy of the master, which obviously lowered the force of the master.

It's as if your treasured things are sold at the price of Chinese cabbage, but the buyers are still picking, looking unhappy, as if your things are worthless.

"No wonder in Journey to the West, Tang Seng and they learned the scriptures to the west, and they were blackmailed when they took the true scriptures......" Fang Zheng shook his head slightly, looked at the sun that gradually came up, and sighed: "The Tao cannot be passed on lightly!" ”

At this moment, Fang Zheng finally made a decision in his heart.

Next to him, Wen Liang, who had been listening with his ears pricked up, immediately retracted his head, and secretly complained in his heart, Teacher Fang is not going to teach me?

Without noticing Wen Liang's bitter face, Fang Zheng stood in front of Wen Liang, stretched out his right hand flat, drew a semicircle with his left foot back, and stood still: "Follow me." ”

Wen Liang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and learned to be square with a clear mind.

In the morning, the mood was not too good, and Professor Fang Zheng's action of scattering his hands did not stop, and he taught until eight o'clock, passing six hands and scattering his hands, seeing that no matter how much Wen Liang could not digest, Fang Zheng stopped.

Fortunately, the children's memory is relatively good, Wen Liang wrote down these six hands, although there are flaws in some subtle places, but they are generally right.

Eighteen-style loose hands, handed down nine hands, half of which is worth half, more than Lu Shuai.

guided Wen Liang to go through the nine-style loose hands from beginning to end, it was already past eight o'clock, and Lu Shuai still did not appear.

"Let's go back." Fangzheng's face was not sad or happy, and he walked towards the Ziyuan community.

Wen Liang sighed and obediently followed behind him, and he could also see that Fangzheng's mood was not too good.

As soon as he walked out of the school gate, Fangzheng's phone rang, and when he looked down, he saw that it was Lu Shuai calling.

"Lao Fang, I had too much fun last night, and I didn't get up today." As soon as the phone was connected, Lu Shuai's babbling voice came: "You won't be waiting for me by the lake in the morning, will you?" ”

"No, I slept late last night and woke up late in the morning." The corners of Fang Zheng's mouth pursed, as if he said casually: "Thinking about it later, it's okay to play with those hands, and I don't need to get up so early every day to practice, so I have been sleeping until now." ”

"Huh?" Lu Shuai didn't seem to expect Fang Zheng to answer like this, and got up from the bed: "You didn't get up either?" ”

"Hmm." Fang Zheng had a smile on his face, and his tone was as flat as before, mixed with some ridicule: "I won't be ready to get up so early in the future, I'm as tired as a dead dog, it's useless to learn those tricks, and I don't expect to rely on it to eat." ”

The tone was a little ridiculous, and there was still a smile on his face, but Wen Liang always felt that the Fang Zheng in front of him had an emotion that he had never felt, was it cold?

Lu Shuai has some regrets, he still wants to learn, although it may not be useful to learn freely, but it doesn't hurt to learn more.

It's just that Fang Zheng said so, and Lu Shuai has nothing to force it, plus he doesn't want to get up so early, it's better to talk about it in summer, and get up from bed at six o'clock in winter, it's just fatal.

So Lu Shuai directly snorted and said, "Alas, I originally wanted to finish learning!" But Lao Fang, you said so, then forget it. By the way, Lao Fang, remember to come to school at half past eleven, let's go to Yunhai Restaurant together! ”

"Okay, I'll get over it." Hearing Lu Shuai say this, Fang Zheng didn't know what it was like in his heart, regret? Relieved? Or both.

"Well, let's not talk about it, I'll go catch up on sleep." Lu Shuai said a word and hung up the phone.

Turning over and lying on the bed, Lu Shuai directly covered the thin quilt on his head, but the sleepiness just now disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't sleep, his heart was empty as if he had lost something.

Fate law and fate, the word fate comes first, sometimes fate is lost, and everything is not mentioned.

Fang Zheng put his mobile phone in his pocket and continued to walk towards the Ziyuan community. Wen Liang followed behind, not even daring to make a sound, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Walking through an intersection, Fang Zheng suddenly turned his head and said with a smile: "You can save a lot of trouble in the future, at least you don't have to go to Yunhai University." ”

"Hehe...... " Wen Liang laughed, and reached out to scratch his head with some embarrassment, he really didn't know how to answer Fang Zheng's words.

In the Ziyuan community, after tidying up Wen Qiang's clothes, Du Lan walked to the second floor again, came to Wen Kexin's bedroom, and knocked lightly on the door: "Kexin!" ”

After a while, Wen Kexin opened the bedroom door slightly, revealing the face that was obviously yawning: "Aunt Du, morning!" ”

A little doting stretched out his hand to tidy up Wen Kexin's somewhat messy hair, and Duran asked, "Didn't sleep well?" ”

Under Du Lan's concerned gaze, Wen Kexin was a little unnatural, and her eyes were a little wandering: "I just came back yesterday and slept all afternoon in the afternoon, so I didn't sleep well at night." ”

Duran believed it and nodded: "Then you can sleep well, your grandfather will celebrate his birthday next week, and your father and I have to discuss the details." ”

"Hmm." Wen Kexin nodded obediently, and then asked, "What about Wen Liang?" ”

As soon as Wen Liang was mentioned, Du Lan was angry, but this kind of thing couldn't be messed up in front of Wen Kexin, and he said with a bad face: "He, go out for morning exercises." ”

"Gone! Just now, the boss called again! Wen Qiang's voice came from downstairs, his daughter is older, and it's not good for him, a father, to go to his daughter's bedroom at will.

"Oh, here we are!" Du Lan answered, and then patted Wen Kexin on the shoulder: "You can sleep for a while, I'll call your brother and ask him to come back and bring you something to eat." ”

"No need Aunt Du, I'll go straight to lunch in a while." Wen Kexin leaned against the door frame and brushed her hair behind her: "Aunt Du, if you have something, let's go." ”

"Well, take care of yourself." Duran turned to leave, took two steps, turned back, took out a few red Grandpa Mao from his wallet, handed them to Wen Kexin, and said with some pity: "If you want to eat, go buy it, but be careful, your stomach is not good." ”

"Well, thank you, Aunt Du." Wen Kexin did not refuse, and after seeing Duran leave, Wen Kexin closed the bedroom door.

was woken up by this, but Wen Kexin couldn't sleep anymore, put the money on the small cabinet at the bedside, and Wen Kexin walked to the window.

When the curtains were opened, the warm sunlight spilled through the cracks, a little dazzling, a little dazzling.

Wen Kexin's eyes were closed, and after five or six seconds, they opened them slightly.

The long eyelashes blinked twice, Wen Kexin looked at the observation deck opposite, the place where Fang Zheng slept last night was now empty, only the bright railing remained, flashing dazzling in the sun.

I don't know what's going on, Wen Kexin has a feeling of loss, so she opened the curtains, and then lay down on the bed, hugging the big bear, not even wanting to move.