C78

After the wedding was the New Year, and we didn't go back to Chengdu, so we spent the year in the countryside.

Zhou Li organized the entire village to hold a banquet together at the New Year's Eve, saying that it was to celebrate the year Lotus Village's receipt of goods, and the scene was extremely lively.

However, I didn't see it, it was just what Zhang Kefan had told me later. I saw that her eyes lit up to the point that they looked like crescent moons, so I guessed that she was probably really pretty.

The day after Big Sister Xiaowen's wedding, which was New Year's Eve, I went back alone to see my father.

Since He Family Village is relatively close to Lotus Village, it seems like it is slowly getting out of poverty. Some people even stopped their motorcycles in front of their houses, and before going over, I borrowed money from my master to buy my father a phone.

My dad has been alone for the past few years, and getting used to it doesn't mean anything. On the other hand, he asked me if I was used to staying in the city.

The last time I came back, I told him about Sister Kexuan and Zhang Kefan, so he knew that I wasn't alone in the city, so he didn't ask me much.

My room has never changed, what I looked like when I left, even the clothes I used to wear when I was a child are still in the closet.

I knew that my father had done this on purpose, but I didn't say anything. I stayed at home for a few days, and probably only told my father that I was leaving when it was about time for me to leave.

My dad was a little surprised and said, "You're leaving so soon? You're not staying for another two days?"

Then, without waiting for my answer, he went to his room and brought out many things. He told me to carry them to the city.

He said that he needed money for everything in the city. If he brought these over, he would be able to save a little bit.

I didn't refuse her. After going over, I stayed with Master for another day.

Master asked me: "How is your cultivation of San Qing Book progressing?"

I proudly replied: "I can already enter the realm of the San Qing Book, it's just like a painting in ink, it's full of famous mountains and rivers, waterfalls and rivers."

When Master heard that I was able to enter the realm of San Qing Book, he had a blank look on his face. Only then did I remember that the elder did not learn San Qing Book, so I told Master that the three San Qing Book s have their own realms.

Only then did Master reveal a very happy smile. He said to me, "Study hard, don't embarrass Master!"

Then Master asked me, "How old are you this year?"

I said, "Sixteen, lang lang?"

"Do you remember what you said when you were nine?"

I suddenly felt embarrassed. I remembered what Master said. I said that I would definitely learn how to set up the "Four Symbols Eight Trigram Formation" within ten years.

However, after years of slowly understanding the San Qing Book and what master had called me, I finally understood how naive I was at that time. If this were to continue, I estimated that I would have to wait for a few more decades.

So I chuckled dryly twice, and didn't say anything either. Master smiled and said: "Xiao Fang, there's still three years left, maybe you really can do it. Master has always been optimistic about you."

I don't even know where my master got his confidence from, but since my master has already said so, I can only assure him that I will do my best to not let him down.

Of course, I wouldn't forget to ask my master for help and tell him that I had settled the matter of the yellow-clothed man all by myself.

Master was very satisfied after hearing this, and kept praising me, saying that I had the same demeanor as when he walked the night road alone with a pig slaughtering knife.

If Master can praise me, then I will be very happy. Before I left, Master also gave me a thousand yuan, saying that Sister Xiaowen had always called for my tuition and living expenses. As the master, he wasn't responsible, so he gave me some money.

Now that I have grown up, I know how my master feels about me, so I didn't reject him.

I remember that Master even gave me a bank card back then. I always kept it at the bottom of the drawer, and didn't know how to use it even when I was young. I almost forgot about it.

I don't know where my master got so much money, but he gave it to me casually, as if it didn't matter every time.

When I left, I was really a little reluctant. I asked Zhang Kefan, what do you think are the better places to go in the city and the countryside?

She honestly said it was good to be in the country.

I told her, "That's because you haven't lived in the countryside for a long time, and now the countryside is crowded to the point of wanting to go to the city."

When I said that, Zhang Kefan's head was full of question marks, obviously he did not understand.

When we left, it was still Zhou Li and Big Sister Xiaowen who sent us to the train station. Zhang Kefan went to buy a train ticket, but when she arrived, she realized that she had bought a train to go south.

Fortunately, the subway was just outside the South Station, so even though they were delayed, it was not too late for them to return.

Everyone said that the liberal arts occupied the memory science and burned the chips. Although I thought that my core CPU was not that easy to use, but I was too lazy to do my homework, so I simply chose the science that was easy to write down.

Zhang Kefan asked me after she met me in school. When she heard that I chose science, she first smiled, then frowned as she used a pen to continuously poke at my head.

Asking me if I'm stupid? It was obvious that he was stupid enough to choose Science!

I slipped away like a wisp of smoke, not even bothering to explain to her, in class suddenly came to our class a student called "Wu Jieke" Yang.

I was wondering why the students who transferred usually had good grades but were difficult in the family. So when they came, they were usually free of charge and went to the best class. How could they be transferred to our class? And most importantly, he was a foreigner!

What was even more unbearable was that the guy was so handsome that he almost caused the boys to feel indignant!

Just like those pretty boys on TV, they were all very gentlemen. They called people "classmates" when they saw them and greeted them as soon as they saw a teacher. The only flaw was that their faces were very pale, as if they had just recovered from a serious illness.

Basically all the girls in the class became infatuated at the same time.

The name "Wu Jieke" sounded a little strange, and when I heard it, I immediately burst out laughing. I didn't understand why he would choose such a nondescript name.

Later on, there was another piece of news that made the whole class heave a sigh of relief. It seemed like he had a girlfriend outside the school.

I've seen him with his girlfriend a couple of times because he was so eye-catching at school with his blond hair and white eyes.

In terms of looks, that girl might be inferior to Zhang Kefan, but her figure … I thought about Zhang Kefan, then couldn't help but shiver. Forget about his girlfriend, I'm not too familiar with him so I only spoke a few words. What made me feel awkward was that his Mandarin was much smoother than me.

After coming here for a month, he actually took advantage of the teacher's absence to say that he broke up with his girlfriend in front of the whole class and wanted to find another girlfriend.

I remember all the girls in my class looking at him with wolf eyes at the same time, wanting to swallow him right away.

All the male students were gritting their teeth, wishing that they could immediately beat him up.

After that, there was probably a secret battle that I didn't know about, and the victor was the class flower Shen Qianxue.

The one they talked about the most in the dorm was Shen Qianxue, or more accurately, it should be Shen Qianxue's chest.

Initially, I thought I was a pure person. Ever since the Arts Department had moved into the six dorm rooms, I was led out of the right path by the grandson of a dorm. I walked towards a road that looked like one's chest, legs, and face.

Wu Jieke was a very perfect person. Aside from the times when he was a little narcissistic, the rest of them were very perfect, even though everyone secretly wanted to beat him up, they just wanted to say it out loud. After all, in high school, most of the students were already sensible and wouldn't fight as easily as before.

But after he'd been in our class for more than a month, I felt there was something weird about it.

But I can't say it myself, but I feel that Wu Jieke, this foreigner, is too perfect. He doesn't seem like a person, because there are bound to be flaws in people, but I can't find any obvious flaws in him.