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In the Lingshi Huating community, a black Bentley drove into the gate of the 08 villas, and as soon as the car stopped, the little rich woman Chu Nan pushed the door open, twisted the little warp tun and ran into the house.

"Dad, I'm back!" Chu Nan threw the bag to the side, and spread it down on the sofa very unvividly, and groaned: "It's still comfortable on the sofa at home!"

A middle-aged man in a shirt walked out of the kitchen, holding two cups of freshly squeezed orange juice in his hands, and said with a smile: "Yo, baby daughter is back, let's have fun in Laoshan today, right?"

This person is Chu Nan's father, the legendary real estate tycoon Chu Jianghai in Qingshi, with primary school culture, from a small worker to a contractor, and then from a contractor to a boss, and from the boss to the leading real estate celebrity in Qingshi, in just ten years, assets have increased thousands of times, which can be called an inspirational legend.

"Sensei, I'm full of gas!" Chu Nan took the orange juice from his father's hand, pouted and puffed out.

Chu Jianghai said quietly: "What happened?"

"The car ran out of gas halfway, and then we met two hooligans, and Yingying and I were scared half to death. ”

Chu Jianghai's eyebrows like sharp knives immediately raised up, and he said in a deep voice, "They bullied you?"

Chu Nan blushed and said, "Dad, what are you thinking, it happened that someone passed by and scared those two hooligans away, and they sent us back to school." ”

Chu Jianghai was obviously relieved and said: "It seems that you will have to be equipped with a full-time driver in the future, by the way, do you have to leave the contact information of others? ”

Chu Nan said angrily: "Thank you, Miss Ben will burn high incense if she doesn't beat him, Death Stick!"

Chu Jianghai was a little stunned, and said suspiciously: "God stick, what's the matter? You can make it clear!"

"That guy's name is Zhang Quyi, he is from our school, and he brags that he is very good at fortune telling, so I asked him to help him look at his face, do you know what he said?"

Chu Jianghai frowned: "What do you say?"

"He actually said that I was very arrogant, neurotic, and really annoying!"

Chu Jianghai couldn't help laughing and said, "The level is not bad, it's quite accurate!"

"Are you my own father!" Chu Nan was angry.

Chu Jianghai's face turned pale, and he said solemnly: "That bastard boy is really blind, my baby daughter is so gentle and smart, beautiful and cute, exquisite, diligent and studious, he dares to say this about you." By the way, did that kid go to the hospital?"

"Poof, Dad, what do you mean, how can people be so violent, just gentle...... Scratch him!" Chu Nan raised his paws.

"Oh, then you shouldn't have to pay for the soup and medicine, I guess you can just put a few band-aids, that kid must have said something else, right?"

It's really a knowing daughter, Mo Ruo's father!

Chu Nan immediately said angrily: "That stinky guy also cursed me for not being able to live during the New Year, and said that you have a bloody disaster." ”

Chu Jianghai frowned and said, "Bastard, you really should fight." ”

"By the way, Dad, you shouldn't be on a business trip before the Chinese New Year, right?" Chu Nan asked.

Chu Jianghaiqi said: "Probably not, what's wrong?"

Chu Nan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although she didn't believe Zhang Quyi's words, she always had a pimple in her heart, and she was naturally relieved to hear that her father had no plans to go far away a year ago.

"It's nothing, I'll take a shower first, I'm tired today!" Chu Nan picked up his bag and ran upstairs barefoot.

Chu Jianghai smiled and shook his head, he was born in architecture, he believed in feng shui, but he didn't believe in fortune telling at all, not to mention what a high school student could do, so he didn't take what his daughter said to heart.

......

Zhang went to a diving exercise, constantly absorbing the medicinal power of refining blood lingzhi, and a few hours passed in a flash. When the first ray of dawn slipped into the window, Zhang Quyi opened his eyes with a heart, and the whole person was full of red light and energy.

Zhang Quyi stretched his waist happily, the effect of these three hundred years of blood lingzhi is really good, it should be as good as the second-grade elixir in the spirit world, only a third of it was used, and the internal injuries suffered due to the backlash of the heavenly machine were actually healed, and a thin layer of spiritual energy was condensed in the dantian, I believe that after absorbing the remaining blood lingzhi, it will almost reach the first level of qi refining.

"It seems that although the earth is lacking in spiritual energy, it does not mean that there are no natural treasures, it depends on everyone's chance. Zhang Qu waved his fist, and his confidence in returning to the spirit world increased a few points.

After Zhang went to wash up, he first went to the cafeteria for breakfast, and then ran to the secluded place of the playground to play a few times slowly.

"Hey, Zhang Quyi!"

Zhang Quyi was about to leave after punching, when there was a sudden sound behind him that was as clear as a pearl falling on a jade plate. But when I saw a beautiful girl standing on the side of the runway not far away, it was the school flower of Jiang University.

Jiang Ying was wearing a blue and cyan sportswear, a pair of white shoes on her feet, her long hair was simply tied up, she looked simple and pure, her eyes were clear and gentle like spring water, and the first school flower of Qingzhong was really not in vain.

"Classmate Jiang Ying, running?" Zhang Quyi said a little unexpectedly, this kind of cold morning, I'm afraid that except for those sports students, no one will run to the playground to exercise so early, Jiang Yingqiao blushed, and there was a hot steam on her forehead, obviously just finished exercising.

Jiang Ying nodded and said with a smile: "I passed by several times, and I didn't call you when I saw that you were boxing so seriously, hey, did you play Tai Chi just now?"

"Hehe, just play around, let Jiang Xiaohua smile!"

Jiang Ying frowned and said, "You still call me Jiang Ying, I hate that others call me our school flower." ”

"Ka...... Okay, Jiang Ying!"

Jiang Ying pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "What kind of Tai Chi are you playing, it seems to be very different, I haven't seen many movements." ”

It is said that Taijiquan has been passed down to this day, and many schools have been derived, the most famous are Yang's Taijiquan and Chen-style Taijiquan, but both Yang-style and Chen-style are incomplete, and the part of the technique is removed, plus there is no corresponding Taiji-Neidan cultivation method, at best, it can only give the old man a movement of muscles and bones. And Zhang Quyi's Taijiquan, which is a genuine and complete version, combined with the operation of internal qi, is naturally like flowing water, and every gesture is very powerful, no wonder Jiang Ying feels different.

Zhang Quyi smiled and said: "This is our family's ancestral Taijiquan, and it's not surprising that you haven't seen it." Do you know who our ancestors are?"

"Who is it?" Jiang Ying said curiously.

"Tai Chi Zhang Sanfeng knows, right? Tai Chi was created by him, and our family is the descendants of his descendant Zhang Songxi, so what I am playing is the authentic Tai Quan, and the others are all copycat versions, or even pirated copies of the copycat version. ”

"You just blow it, no wonder Nan Nan said you are a magic stick!" Jiang Ying covered her small mouth and giggled.

Zhang Quyi shrugged helplessly, why didn't anyone believe him if he told the truth!

Jiang Yingmei's eyes turned and said, "But you are so good-looking, can you teach me?"

"Well, the family heirloom can't be passed on casually, unless it's ......"

"Unless what?"

"Unless you marry into our Zhang family as a daughter-in-law!"

Jiang Yingqiao's face turned red, and she glanced at someone a little annoyed, and then ran away.

"Damn, isn't my brother a little indebted?" Zhang Quyi touched his chin a little regretfully, but Jiang Ying's embarrassed appearance was really moving, and it made people's hearts beat faster.

"Rub, what do you want!" Zhang Quyi shook his head, and was about to leave, when a black BMW whizzed past him, and after catching up with Jiang Ying in front, he stopped directly on the plastic runway.

This arrogant behavior immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of those sports students, but when they saw the license plate of the BMW, everyone shrank back, and the black BMW with a string of 8, who else could there be except Song Wenzhe, one of the four evils in the Qing Dynasty.

At this time, the BMW door opened, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man stepped out, wearing a black Armani trench coat, his hair combed like a broom, and a tyrannosaurus Mochao resting on his forehead.

Zhang Quyi frowned unhappily, I heard that this Lao Tzu is the leader of the Qingshi Land Bureau, and he is usually so arrogant in the school that even the school leaders dare not offend him, and he has publicly threatened that Jiang Ying is his forbidden body, because of this, no one dares to fight Jiang Ying's idea.

I saw Song Wenzhe walking a few steps quickly and stopped in front of Jiang Ying, and said, "Jiang Ying, I have something to say to you, get in my car!"

A trace of disgust flashed in Jiang Ying's eyes, and she said lightly: "If you have anything to say, just say it here." ”

"It's not convenient to say it here, let's get in the car!"

"No time!" Jiang Ying tried to bypass and leave, a flash of anger flashed on Song Wenzhe's face, and he stretched out his hand again to stop him: "I have a birthday tonight, and I want to invite you to the party!"

Jiang Yingdai frowned: "I'm sorry, I want to study at night!"

Song Wenzhe said disapprerovingly: "It doesn't matter if you can't study at night, Director Wang of the Teaching Office will also participate at that time, just let him say hello, don't you want to be admitted to Jinghua University?

Song Wenzhe didn't deliberately lower his voice, and the people nearby, including Zhang Quyi, could hear it clearly.

"Damn, escort Jinghua University, Jiang Xiaohua should agree!" said two sports students who were practicing putting the shot put.

Zhang Quyi pouted, although he had not carefully calculated Jiang Ying's numerology, but from her face, it can be seen that this woman is born noble, and she is a person with great blessings on her ancestors, and she is definitely not small, if you talk about the background, I am afraid that Chu Nan's little rich woman is far behind, but Jiang Ying is low-key and usually covers it well, let me ask if such a person cares about a place to be sent to Jinghua University?

Sure enough, Jiang Ying's expression turned cold, and she said lightly: "I'm sorry, I really want to Jinghua University, but I have to rely on my own strength to get in, please get out of the way." ”

Song Wenzhe's face suddenly became gloomy.