As soon as he wanted to turn his head and leave, he pretended not to see it, so he heard the man's words and shouted.

"Chu Ya!" The man waved his hand.

"Uh,,, is that you?"

"Why not me?" Feng Qingzhi seemed to be thinking of something funny, and trotted over when she saw Chu Ya.

Feng Qingzhi has been waiting for a long time!

Since the last incident, Feng Qingzhi has become very curious about Chu Ya, so he called a few of his younger brothers to follow Chu Ya every day, wanting to inquire about Chu Ya's whereabouts.

Chu Ya is a simple three-point line every day, running in the morning, attending classes, and teaching in the evening, which is very usual.

So "premeditated" Feng Qingzhi just created a fake encounter.

When it comes to morning running, Feng Qingzhi doesn't have such a good habit, what mood and energy does she have to do this when she goes to class every day, she gets up so early every morning and doesn't say anything, and she has to sweat profusely every day.

Feng Qingzhi is not so emotional.

"Why are you here?" Chu Ya looked at Feng Qingzhi and asked such a question.

"Why, as long as you're used to running, I can't?" Feng Qingzhi is also smiling.

"No, I'm just wondering, I come here every day, why did I meet you today?"

"Okay, I just think breakfast here is better, isn't this a weekend? So just run and take a look. “

When she said this, Feng Qing knew that she didn't despise herself anymore, just because the breakfast here was delicious?

Believe in you to have a ghost!

Chu Ya is also a black line, and the only thing that is a little uncomfortable in the past few days is that there are so many people who have been tracking and investigating Chu Ya's itinerary for various time periods.

How could Chu Ya, as an expert in this area, not notice it?

At first, I thought that Wang Bin and the others were dishonest again, but after several days, there were so many people, and they were all new faces, and they didn't do anything that threatened Chu Ya, so Chu Ya gradually ruled out the possibility of Wang Bin.

Thinking about it, only Feng Qing knew that this great god had a festival with him in the school rankings, and it was suddenly apparent.

"Let's go! Let's go together! After Chu Ya finished speaking, he took the lead and walked to the morning stall and ordered two egg scones.

Chu Ya also has no choice, everyone is starting to come to the door, and greet each other with a smile, is it difficult for him to have a crying face?

"That's right, that's right! Will you have something to do in the future? Feng Qingzhi followed and asked behind Chu Ya, but he didn't order breakfast.

"Well, what's the matter, I'm still relatively free on weekends." Chu Ya said as he took the change he had retrieved from the breakfast stall owner.

"That, that-" Feng Qingzhi said hesitantly.

"What's the matter?"

"Can you go somewhere with me?"

"Where?" Chu Ya also asked with doubts.

"Aren't you here? Why do you ask so much? Feng Qingzhi also stomped his feet, but he still didn't say a word about where to go from beginning to end.

"If you don't come, I'll spread the word about our relationship at school!" Feng Qing knew that it was an amazing look, and he would not stop without thundering.

"Our relationship? What do we have to do with each other? Chu Ya was speechless, looking at the current situation, he was threatened!

"I don't care, I don't care, if you don't come with me, you don't want to stay in school." Chu Ya looked at the undisciplined brushing of the lower limit in front of him, and there was nothing he could do, so he had to admit it.

"Okay, but you give me some points, and don't make trouble at school!"

"Deal!"

After breakfast, the two of them walked all the way to the north of the park point, and the two didn't say much along the intersection, but Feng Qingzhi, who was following behind, always inadvertently showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

If Chu Ya saw this and killed her, she wouldn't continue to mess around with this girl.

The last time Feng Qingzhi appeared in the class, the few words he said to Chu Ya that sounded "ambiguous" caused a lot of turmoil in the class.

Who does Feng Qing know? School flower-level figures, that's enough to cause tons of damage to all the boys.

Not only is the person beautiful, but also the study is good.

Of course, this is just everyone's talk, after all, this kind of little witch's character is not something ordinary people can bear.

"Tianqing Martial Arts Pavilion?"

Under the guidance of Feng Qingzhi, the two unconsciously came to a prosperous area, between the high-rise buildings, a bungalow is very novel.

Just from the appearance is also very gorgeous, this bungalow has three floors so high, the gate is facing the busy street, especially the gate above the "Tianqing Martial Arts Hall" four big characters are very conspicuous, but also reflects the magnificent momentum, if the insider sees will sigh these four like extraordinary.

And these four characters are not produced by modern technological means or computers, but written by brush calligraphy.

The continuous strokes, restrained and sharp, are synthesized from beginning to end, which can be called perfect.

And Chu Ya is the said insider, from the first time he saw these four words, Chu Ya felt a chilling momentum, this is definitely not a deterrent that ordinary people can release, only those who practice martial arts can integrate this artistic conception into the words.

This couldn't help but make Chu Ya's eyes tremble, he knew that there might be strong people here.

A strong man who is rare to see in this hustle and bustle!

"Here?" Chu Ya asked.

"My family." Feng Qingzhi grinned.

"Your home?"

"My dad is the curator here." Feng Qingzhi strode to the gate of the martial arts hall.

Chu Ya watched and followed, and with Feng Qingzhi's footsteps, the first thing he saw was an empty field.

There are many men and women wearing traditional Chinese martial arts costumes on the field, from elementary school students to middle-aged people, all of whom are training on this field.

"This is the martial arts hall?" Chu Ya asked, with a hint of curiosity in his tone, like this kind of regular martial arts hall Chu Ya has never been here to be honest.

Now that I have this opportunity, I want to know more about it.

"That's right."

"Then why are you here?" Chu Ya asked

"That's because—" Speaking of this, Feng Qingzhi suddenly stopped speaking, looking at Chu Ya's eyes with a trace of weirdness, how Chu Ya looked and felt as if he had fallen into her trap.

Now Feng Qingzhi is like a calculating little fox.