Chapter 3: Qi Qiu's Persuasion (2)
"Boss Zhou."
Every time Song Qing took a step in this direction, Shen Junli felt that his breathing was a few seconds easier.
Zhou Pushen immediately put away the look just now, put on the image of a sunny and warm man, and said with a smile: "Xiaoqing is here, those two next to you are your friends?" ”
With that, a pair of dark golden eyes looked at Qi Qiu and Huo Bai quietly.
Qi Qiu felt that the two men in front of him seemed to have seen them somewhere, but he really couldn't remember them for a while.
As soon as Huo Bai, who was following behind Qi Qiu, saw the faces of Zhou Pushen and Shen Junli clearly, he subconsciously took two steps back.
He can't forget that when he was a child, these two were invited to discipline a group of bear children, and it took less than a day to become the protagonists of the children's nightmare for at least a week. As for a well-behaved baby like Qi Qiu, naturally there is no "preferential treatment" to be disciplined.
After that, the two of them left the capital and didn't know where to go, who knew that they would actually open a martial arts hall in Jiangcheng!
Just when Huo Bai thought that the two of them couldn't recognize him, Zhou Pushen spoke to him: "Isn't this the kid from the Huo family?" It's called Blackie, right?"
Shen Junli was also very enthusiastic when he saw Huo Bai: "Yes, yes, it's Xiao Hei, it was you who splashed ink on Lao Zhou's clothes at the beginning, and you wrote a bunch of crooked words!" ”
"Then I hung you on a tree and hung it all morning," Zhou Pushen added silently beside him.
Qi Qiu laughed very shamelessly, but unfortunately Zhou Pushen and Shen Junli didn't plan to give him face.
"You're Qiuqiu, huh? Oops, the ten-year-old little doll who was scared to cry by the teddy downstairs has grown so big! Shen Junli suddenly had a sense of the vicissitudes of his own children growing up.
Song Qing was about to introduce the two people next to her to Boss Zhou and Boss Shen, but when she heard Shen Junli's words at first glance, she didn't understand who "Xiao Hei" and "Qiuqiu" were, but she looked at Qi Qiu, whose eyes and ears were red, and suddenly woke up - Qi Qiu, Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu, isn't it the person next to her! So they know each other?
Zhou Pushen saw that the two boys were jokingly embarrassed, gave Shen Junli a look, signaled him to stop, and beckoned a few people into the martial arts hall.
Shen Junli stopped talking before exposing more black history, but at this time, he was thinking about the same question as Zhou Pushen - why didn't these two sons stay in Sijiu City, why did they go to their little-known little martial arts hall? Could it be that those families are looking for those people back then?
The two glanced at each other, and there was a little solemnity in their eyes. But they are far from imagining that the truth and their own subjective judgment are often very different.
The interior decoration of the martial arts hall is very simple, except for the word "Junshen" of different sizes on the walls, which are white walls, black sandbags, wooden floors and a few pairs of pile frames. There weren't many things, but they didn't seem empty.
Song Qing walked to the front desk and sat down, she only needed to go through the formalities or answer questions for the guests, and the work was really leisurely.
There were more than a dozen people in the field, and Huo Bai pulled Qi Qiu to the middle to practice a few moves. As a result, before the words could be spoken, he was cut off by Shen Junli.
"Hey, hey, you two are going to make a move? Take me one? Shen Junli handed his two walnuts to Zhou Pushen, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to step forward.
Zhou Pushen smiled at the corner of his mouth and didn't stop him, but Huo Bai suddenly panicked - he just wanted to experience the atmosphere of practicing with people in the martial arts hall, not to experience the unilateral beating with a blue nose and swollen face! These two people were able to do it to a group of children with an average age of less than ten years old, let alone eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys.
But Shen Junli would not stop because of his frightened expression, walked to the side of Huo Bai and Qi Qiu, moved his joints, and said to them with a fist: "Accept." ”
Huo Bai was doubting his life at this time, what was he trying to do to come here to find guilt?
The other people in the venue were a little excited when they saw Shen Junli on the field - they had seen the skills of these two bosses, but they usually couldn't see them, because this white and innocent young man was too enthusiastic, and they were going to feast their eyes today.
Huo Bai: Which of your eyes saw that I was enthusiastic? I clearly regret not being at the beginning!
Shen Junli's movements are fast, and he does not follow the traditional martial arts path, mixing many Chinese and foreign fighting styles. Although he deliberately slowed down the offensive, those who knew how to do it could still tell at a glance that many of the moves had a vague hint of killing moves.
Huo Bai only barely blocked three moves, and after three moves, he was knocked to the ground. But when he wanted to enjoy the scene of Qi Qiu being beaten, he found that this forgetful person had already left the dangerous field with his superb paddling skills, and he carried a stool to sit next to Song Qing.
Shen Junli saw Huo Bai looking at a certain place blankly, and the hand that was originally going to pull him up was raised awkwardly, and at the same time he was a little worried-he wouldn't beat this kid stupid, right?
"Do you want to go back to school?"
In the past ten hours, Qi Qiu has come up with dozens of opening remarks to persuade learning, but when it comes to his lips, he only throws out the most blunt and direct question.
Song Qing just looked at him quietly, there were no waves in his eyes, and there was no ripple in his eyes.
When Qi Qiu counted four hundred and four in his heart, Song Qing nodded slowly.
Qi Qiu was overjoyed in his heart, but Song Qing's next words made his heart half cold: "Forget it." ”
"Why did you forget it?"
"It's going to be hated." Song Qing lowered his head, wrapped his arms around him, and rubbed his right thumb and index finger back and forth rapidly.
"No, do you see that Huo Bai and I have hated you for so long?"
Song Qing was a little shaken, but still hesitated.
"If you think about those former classmates, aren't they all good?" This is still the information I got from Song Ze last night, Qi Qiu talked about her happy things vividly, as if those scenes had reappeared in front of her eyes again.
"When?" When to go to school?
A hint of joy appeared in Qi Qiu's eyes, and he thought for a while: "Sign up on August 15th." ”
That was five days later.
Huo Bai watched Qi Qiu and Song Qingmei chatting beautifully, without paying half attention to himself, and suddenly felt that life was bitter. So he decided to break up with this guy for three minutes.
Who isn't a baby yet!
But he waited for thirty minutes, and he didn't see Qi Qiu glance at him, maybe he should think about Qi Qiu still remember that he came with him?
After Qi Qiu successfully completed the achievement of persuasion, he sat honestly at the front desk, looking for topics without a match.
"You are also Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, then I am your senior."
"Hmm."
"Do you have any friends in your original class?"
"Hmm."
"Male or female?" Qi Qiu suddenly felt a little surprised, and the thought that there might be a stinky boy who was very close to the little girl before him, the whole person was sour.
After Song Qing registered the information of the guests just now, he turned his head to look at Qi Qiu: "Female." ”
Song Qing didn't know why he was answering so seriously, maybe it was because this person had helped him a lot?
Qi Qiu grinned, looking satisfied.
In the next few days, Song Qing was taken by Qi Qiu to purchase school supplies in the morning, and went to work in the martial arts hall in the afternoon.
August 14th.
It's still a sunny day, and the outside temperature is still frighteningly high, and in the evening the temperature drops down, and although you can still feel the breath of summer, it can be considered comfortable.
Before Song Qing left the martial arts hall, he talked to the two bosses about going back to school, and both of them expressed their relief.
Shen Junli gave her a bulging red envelope to give her living expenses, but was stopped by Qi Qiu.
"I'll take care of her." Qi Qiu had already seen the overwhelmed expression on Song Qing's face, and of course he wouldn't let the little girl bother thinking about how to solve it.
Shen Junli still wanted to stop, but this time it was Zhou Pushen who grabbed him and shook his head at him.
"That's okay, Qing girl, but if you need anything, come directly to the martial arts hall to find us, and the big guys are willing to help you support you!" Shen Junli had no choice but to give up, and secretly glared at the man next to him with slightly dissatisfied eyes, you have a lot to do!
Zhou Pu didn't squint, and he didn't let go of his hand, and suddenly increased his strength.
Song Qing looked at Shen Junli's distorted face, a little strange, but before he could ask, Zhou Pushen handed her a small box.
"Here are some of the things that Yichen and Wanyi left for you and Xiao Ze, not all of them, the rest of the things will be kept by me and Junli first, and I will find time to bring them to you later."
Song Qing's eyes were red, she knew that Boss Zhou and Boss Shen were old acquaintances with their parents, and she also knew that Song Yichen and Lin Wanyi were her and Aze's parents, but this was the first time that she really touched the real thing that had something to do with them.
The box is black all over, it seems to be a little bulky, and the front looks unremarkable, except for a small line of small print on the back -
"Yichen boated in Qingze, Wanyi did not solve the memories in the pool."
So, parents still think about themselves and Aze from time to time, right?
These two poems that do not rhyme undoubtedly brought great comfort to Song Qing.
Zhou Pushen handed her another bag, the material was extremely soft, and the red silk was embroidered with a golden word "Fu", which was crooked and twisted, far from exquisite.
"This is what your mother embroidered before she left, it was the first time she embroidered something, and it contained the key to this box, as well as two peace charms that were improvised back then."
Song Qing took the slightly old bag, thanked Shen Erren, and left with Qi Qiu.
Zhou Pushen looked at the backs of the two with mixed feelings, and sighed with a rare sigh: "This kid from the Qi family is good, if the third child is still there, he will probably be relieved." ”
"Don't say these frustrating words, maybe he and Wanyi would have escaped a long time ago?" Shen Jun glanced at him, "After all, those two are very interested in their children!" ”
Zhou Pushen nodded approvingly, and finally remembered something, and grabbed Shen Junli, who was still immersed in the past.
"Shouldn't we talk about the issue of you calling me Lao Zhou today?"
Seeing this, Shen Junli tried to withdraw his arm, but he didn't move.
He immediately put on a dog-legged smile: "Look, the martial arts hall hasn't closed yet, isn't it good to go home at this time?" ”
Zhou Pushen pulled him inside, "Don't forget, there is also the lounge." ”
Shen Junli is in a humble situation called every day and the earth is not spiritual, and he can only mourn for his waist for three seconds.
When Zhou Pushen was "cleaning up" Shen Junli, Song Qing and Qi Qiu had already arrived home and were discussing the candidate to accompany Song Qing to sign up.
Song Ze frowned and asked Song Qing again: "You really don't need me to accompany you?" ”
"You, study."
"Then who's going with you?"
"Myself."
As soon as Song Qing's words fell, he heard the other three people in the living room veto in unison.
"No way!"
"Why?" Song Qing was displeased, and there was a burst of irritability in his heart - it was obviously something he could do, why did he distrust himself so much? Isn't it because I'm different from them?
Song Qing's emotions fell to the bottom in an instant, and she was close to familiar people, not to mention that her classmates in the future would treat her with a normal heart.
Huo Bai vaguely guessed Song Qing's thoughts, glanced at Song Ze and Qi Qiu, casually made an excuse, and took the two to the next door.
Song Qing didn't care about the whereabouts of a few people at this time, he was stunned for a while, then went upstairs to wash, and when he came out of the bathroom, his eyes fell on the small box.
She didn't want to open it now, she wanted to wait for Aze to be with her, but she had been unhappy just now, and she didn't have the curiosity she had when she first got it.
After swallowing two pills dryly, lying on the bed, the sleepiness caused by the medicine hit him one after another, and Song Qing's consciousness soon blurred.
"I don't want it! This kind of thing is impossible in this life! ”
The corners of Huo Bai's mouth twitched and he looked at the skirt and wig that Qi Qiu took out, and protested with a helpless expression.
"We're also here to protect my sister secretly, Brother Huo, you can cooperate." Song Ze sincerely persuaded Huo Bai, and did not forget to blow the rainbow fart, "You see that this skirt is not ugly, and with your appearance and temperament, you will definitely be able to overwhelm the crowd and shock the whole school!" ”
Huo Bai still disagreed: "Then why doesn't Qi Qiu wear women's clothes?" ”
"You seem to have forgotten about tipping off my mom lately?" Qi Qiu quietly threw out the killer idea.
"I think it's better for me to try, after all, life is full of challenges, haha." Huo Bai compromised in time, he knew that Qi Qiu should have found out what he had done during this time, and it had dragged on to this day
It's already a big concession to say it.
So the next day, Song Qing got his wish and signed up by himself.
The campus environment of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School is very good, and the green area can account for the top three among many middle schools in Jiangcheng. However, looking at the neat blue-gray tones of the buildings, it seems a little cold, but the vibrant greenery sets off the school full of life, which makes people feel much more relaxed.
There were a lot of people, Song Qing looked at the sign and found the designated place. Seeing the bustling crowd, I had some thoughts of retreating in my heart.
But she made up her mind and walked to the long line.
Song Qing is wearing a loose long-sleeved pure white cotton T and black sweatpants today, her skin is a little pale, but her facial features are exquisite, she is cold, but the slight restlessness between her eyebrows and eyes adds a bit of yuppie to her.
About a dozen people away, a tall "beauty" was watching her, with some man's toughness on her face and outstanding temperament.
The boy standing next to this "beauty" has a very low brim, revealing only a delicate chin and a clear jawline, and this appearance alone has attracted the attention of many girls.
Huo Bai pulled the pale yellow long skirt, her fluffy hair shook a few times with her movements, looked at Qi Qiu with an awkward expression, and lowered her voice and said, "So why do I have to wear women's clothes?" ”
"I'm too outstanding, and if I am accompanied by a boy with an obscene appearance and an obscene temperament, it is easy to be noticed by a little girl." Qi Qiu's face did not change color, and he explained the reason.
Huo Bai was autistic.
However, Qi Qiu didn't have time to pay attention to him at this time, and was gritting his teeth to shake the eyes of those little cubs who were staring at Song Qing.
Now he just wants to take the little girl home, hide it tightly, and don't want others to see her appearance anymore.
But the picturesque eyebrows and eyes appeared so straightforwardly in the eyes of everyone. It is not difficult to imagine what kind of style she will have when she grows up.
The speed of the team's progress was not fast, Huo Bai felt that the foundation on his face was about to be sunburned, and at this moment, he felt a cold air coming from his side.
The air pressure around Qi Qiu's body was very low, and his eyes were staring ahead without blinking.
A tall white boy walked up to Song Qing and said something, but the distance was too far to hear any sound, Qi Qiu could only pull Huo Bai and barely recognize his lip shape.
"Hello classmates, are you on the wrong team? The team for the first year of high school is over there. The boy pointed to the line on the left.
Song Qing glanced at him, shook his head, and didn't speak.
The boy seemed a little embarrassed: "Ah, I'm sorry, I think you look quite small, and I thought you were a freshman in high school." ”
"It's fine."
"What class are you from? I didn't seem to see you last semester. ”
"Twelve."
The boy was stunned, and then asked: "I am also from Class 12, my name is He Ze, are you new?" ”
Song Qing nodded, feeling that this person was very long-winded.
"What's your name?" He Ze finally turned to the topic and asked the question he wanted to ask the most.
"This classmate, are you checking your household registration?" There was a pretentious voice next to him, Song Qing and He Ze both subconsciously shivered, and when they turned their heads, they found that it was a beautiful girl with a height of at least one meter eight.
Huo Bai actually didn't want to appear like this, but he couldn't bear Qi Qiu's low pressure, so he had to interrupt the conversation between the two.
For some reason, Song Qing felt that this person seemed to be very familiar, but he couldn't remember which girl he knew was so tall.
He Ze looked at the "girl" in front of him, obviously she was approachable, but he always felt that this person had a fierce light in his eyes.
"I see that the girl who was standing with you just now is looking for you, is it really okay for you to rub in front of other little girls like this?"
A cold voice sounded suddenly, Song Qing subconsciously looked at the source of the sound, Qi Qiu had already taken off his hat at this time, revealing his clear and dusty face.
Song Qing saw Qi Qiu appear, but he didn't have any displeasure in his heart for them breaking their promise, and even had some secret joy.
However, when Qi Qiu appeared this time, there was only Song Qing in his eyes as usual, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he walked towards He Ze with a smile. Beneath that smile was a cold and pent-up rage.
Huo Bai silently took a few steps back, not wanting what happened next to affect his sleep quality at night.
After all, this young man bumped into Qi Qiu's muzzle.