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Chapter 32

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Yan Zheke didn't reply. "Sigh, since my uncle passed away, he has been a little autistic. I don't know how to talk to him … And if I act like I'm close to him, like a relative, the girls I know will definitely annoy me to death. Ke, help me send a letter to your cousin. Ke, ask your cousin to come out for dinner. Ke, what's your cousin's QQ number … In short, it's very troublesome!"

"Haha, if the boys know Lin Que is your cousin, he will also be so troublesome!" Lou Cheng tactfully praised Yan Zheke.

Yan Zheke didn't say anything, but replied with a smiling emoji.

The previous conversation flashed back. Lou Cheng sent a "who am I, where am I, what am I going to do" emoji.

"In other words, you didn't go to the capital, but chose Songcheng University because of your cousin?"

With Yan Zheke's consistent performance and her unfailing demeanor, it wouldn't be a big problem for her to get into the top school in Huahai. At first, he didn't expect to meet her at Songcheng University at all.

Maybe this is fate?

Fate brought us together even though we were thousands of miles apart!

"Yes, I shoulder a heavy responsibility. I have to watch over him and don't let anything happen to him. Smashing table! Actually, I am the elder sister! " Yan Zheke sent a cute emoji of smashing table. As she became more familiar with Lou Cheng, she gradually revealed her hidden lively character, especially when chatting on the Internet, which was slightly different from her usual delicate and elegant image.

People are always complicated, and no one has only one side.

"I wanted to say it's a pity that you didn't go to the capital Huahai, but on second thought, it's good that you chose Songcheng University, or I wouldn't even have the chance to say it's a pity …" Lou Cheng sent a silly smile emoji.

According to Casanova's advice, he slightly hinted at his affection in his heart. Purely chatting like a friend would only make them friends for life.

Yan Zheke sent an exhalation emoji in the mythical beast emoji pack. "It's okay, actually it's not a pity. With my grades at that time, the chances of getting into the top two or three schools in Huahai were not big, and other famous schools were at the same level as Songcheng University. And because of my uncle, I have a special feeling for Songcheng University."

"Your uncle is related to Songcheng University?" Lou Cheng was full of interest to know more about the girl on the other side of the phone.

"Didn't I tell you? He was my grandpa's disciple and childhood sweetheart with my aunt. He was a Professional Sixth Pin fighter at his peak and participated in the second level of the Professional Martial Arts Competition. Later, he was injured and retired from the martial arts circle. He became the instructor of the Martial Arts Club in Songcheng University. Those were the most glorious years of Songcheng University Martial Arts Club. They once made it to the national finals, but unfortunately, they lost to Capital Academy and only got second place. "Yan Zheke typed a bunch of words, as if she had some kind of desire to talk.

Lou Cheng sent a head comforting emoji. "Has this matter become a knot in your uncle's heart? Your cousin only applied to Songcheng University after he passed away to make up for his regret? "

"Yes." Yan Zheke replied, "My cousin and uncle were very close … Before my uncle died, there were only two things that he couldn't forget. One was that he regretted not being able to lead Songcheng University Martial Arts Club to win the championship, and the other was that he was seriously injured in his prime and had to withdraw from the real martial arts circle."

"Your cousin will definitely help him make up for his regret." Lou Cheng sent an encouraging emoji and changed the topic, trying to pull Yan Zheke's mood back. "I didn't expect you to be born in a martial arts family."

Grandpa, mother, uncle, aunt, cousin, they were all martial artists!

Yan Zheke sent a sunglasses emoji. "Yes, are you scared? I have inherited martial arts from my family! "

"I'm so scared that I'm trembling. Please accept my bow!" Lou Cheng jested.

Yan Zheke sent a snickering emoji. "Unfortunately, I didn't learn it …"

"Why?" Lou Cheng sent a dazed emoji.

"My mom and dad fell in love freely. My grandparents didn't like that 'foreign pretty boy'. Hehe, my dad was really a pretty boy when he was young. But they couldn't dissuade my mom, so they set a rule that they couldn't pass martial arts to the Yan family. So I had to rely on my uncle for my martial arts enlightenment." Yan Zheke sent an emoji of a little monster licking ice cream.

Lou Cheng savored every word and sentence of hers, paying more attention than the reading comprehension of the College Entrance Examination. He sent a wiping sweat emoji and said, "Judging from your tone, you don't seem to resent your grandparents. You seem to have a good relationship with your relatives over there?"

"Of course, I'm so cute and well-behaved. Everyone loves me. How could they not love me? It's just that I was stupid back then. My grandparents are very proud, so they turned around and asked my uncle to enlighten me. " Yan Zheke sent a laughing emoji covering its mouth. "The real reason is that my family lives in Xiushan, so it's too far away. My uncle passed away later, so I put more energy into my studies. That's why I didn't learn martial arts."

Learning more about Yan Zheke and talking about similar topics with her, Lou Cheng gradually forgot the regret of not being able to ask her out. They talked until they almost forgot the time.



In the principal's office in the small building by the lake.

Geezer Shi and the principal with slicked-back hair sat on both sides of the tea table, holding a bottle of vintage white wine in their hands. In front of them was a plate of peanuts and boiled edamame.

"How's the disciple you took in privately? Can he represent the Martial Arts Club next year? "The principal took a sip of the wine.

Geezer Shi gulped down the wine. "He's okay. He's just a young man. He's arrogant and thinks he's so great that he can graduate from the school."

"Haha, young people in every industry are like that. You were like that, and so was I." The principal laughed.

Geezer Shi moved his left index finger, and one of the peanuts on the plate flew into his mouth automatically.

"I have to give him a setback so that he can recognize his own strength. Hmm …"



In the blink of an eye, it was already January. Cai Zongming came back from the capital with a happy face. Lou Cheng, who was a little worried about his long-distance relationship, was relieved and gave him a thumbs up. He was indeed a Casanova.

Lou Cheng was even more impressed with the amazing girl who could restrain this wild horse. Student Little Ming had the looks, the money, and the mouth. He actually kept his chastity for a semester.

Since January, the students of Songcheng University entered the tense and busy exam season. The special training of the Martial Arts Club was suspended, so were all club activities. However, Lou Cheng still kept the habit of getting up at 5: 30 a.m. and going to the lakeside for training, even though Geezer Shi often slept in and didn't come.

Lou Cheng felt mentally and physically exhausted, which was even more tiring than practicing martial arts. Although he had been paying attention in class for the whole semester and didn't relax because of martial arts, he didn't have enough energy and time to take care of everything. He didn't have enough time to study and explore in-depth knowledge. He couldn't compare with Zhao Qiang, who was a straight-A student.

"It's okay. It's just that I can't get a scholarship." Lou Cheng reported to his mother on the phone.

Lou Cheng's mother comforted him, "It's not that easy to get a scholarship. You need to adapt in the first semester."

"Mom, you've changed." Under the influence of Talker, Lou Cheng joked more often.

"What changed?" Lou Cheng's mother was confused.

"You used to care about my grades and urge me to study. You've changed. You don't care at all." Lou Cheng said with a smile.

"You're in college. Do you still need me to care?" Lou Cheng's mother scolded him with a smile.

For many parents, grades were not so important once their children entered college.

After chatting for a while, Lou Cheng's mother asked when he would go home. He wanted to know Yan Zheke's schedule and return to Xiushan with her, so he politely said that he still had something to do at school. As for the travel expenses, they had been included in this month's living expenses.

After putting down the phone, Lou Cheng calculated the time when the exam would end this afternoon. He logged on QQ and sent a message to Yan Zheke.

"Have you finished the last exam?"

He added a cheering emoji with a * relieved * expression.

After waiting for a while, Yan Zheke sent a firecracker emoji. "Finished! Finished! "

"You look like you did well in the exam." Lou Cheng sent a smirking emoji.

"Hehe." Yan Zheke just smiled and did not answer.

Lou Cheng took a breath and asked directly, "By the way, when are you going back to Xiushan? Let's go together. We can take care of each other. I can be a coolie! "

He sent a muscular arm emoji.

"It's a pity that I can't use you as a coolie." Yan Zheke sent a sneering emoji. "It's our turn to celebrate the New Year at grandpa's house. I have to go to Jiangnan Province."

Lou Cheng felt a sense of loss. He forced a smile and said, "It's quite lively there, right?"

"Yeah, grandpa, grandma, two uncles, two aunts, one aunt, two cousins, one cousin, one younger cousin, one younger cousin, one younger cousin, one younger cousin, and our family of three …" Yan Zheke sent an emoji of counting fingers.

Lou Cheng buried the sense of loss and pity in his heart and soon recovered his mood. In the words of Cai Zongming, his face was full of obscene smiles.

They talked until dinner time. When Lou Cheng was about to go to the canteen with Cai Zongming, he saw Zhao Qiang, Qiu Zhigao, and Zhang Jingye coming back together.

"Damn, you didn't go to study after the exam, did you?" Lou Cheng asked casually.

Zhang Jingye answered with a smile, "No, we planned to go downtown to buy some local specialties this afternoon. But we met Guo Qing and her roommates, so we went to the bar and had dinner."

"Not bad." Lou Cheng joked, "Are you sure? Guo Qing and Zhuang Xiaojun? "

"Don't mention it. Zhuang Xiaojun has accepted that suitor." Zhao Qiang sighed. "We are still one step behind."

Old Qiu laughed. "Qiang, you have been sighing along the way. Don't look like you are heartbroken. You haven't fallen in love yet!"

"Don't hurt Qiang. I'm afraid he can't take it." Zhang Jingye also joked.

It was a sad topic that a beautiful girl in the get-together dormitory had a boyfriend, but it had nothing to do with sadness.

Zhao Qiang pushed up his black-rimmed glasses. "You guys only know about love. I've been working hard to improve my knowledge level recently."

"What knowledge level? You've been smiling weirdly when you look at the computer or play on your phone. "Lou Cheng interrupted.

Zhao Qiang smiled. "I'll tell you later."

Then he took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The other three looked at each other, feeling that Qiang had been hit and led astray.



Early the next morning, Lou Cheng appeared by the lake again. He trained his endurance and finished several still stances and 24 Blizzard Strikes.

"Master, what are your plans for the holidays? If not, I'll book a ticket to go home. "Lou Cheng asked Geezer Shi, who was leisurely sitting beside him.

Geezer Shi said, "Good. You always tell me that you don't know how good you are because you don't have any actual combat experience. I've asked someone to get an invitation to a new martial arts competition. Go and try it out and see what rank you can get. "

"An invitation to a martial arts competition?" "A martial arts competition?" Lou Cheng was stunned and his expression was blank.

"I'm going to take part in a martial arts competition?"

"What rank can I get?"

He took the invitation and flipped it open, only to see the words written neatly in block letters in black ink:

"Phoenix Cup Warrior Sage Candidate Challenge Tournament!"

PS: There is a chapter in the early morning. Please recommend it.

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