Qin Xuan took the note, carefully put it into his pocket, and then said with a smile: "Grandpa Huang, the university I want to attend in the future is Yanhuang University, so I will definitely visit you then!"
"Well, that's good, I'll wait for you!" Huang Zheng said with great relief.
Today he came out to get some air, but he didn't expect that he would meet Qin Xuan and let Qin Xuan cure his illness. Huang Zheng looked at Qin Xuan's angular face. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and he felt more and more like it in his heart.
Qin Xuan was extremely satisfied.
"Grandpa Huang, I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first!" Qin Xuan stood up and said with a smile.
"Okay, I've been out for a long time and I have to go back. But Xiaoxuan, when you come to Yanhuang University, you must come and see me!" Huang Zheng looked at Qin Xuan and kept telling him, because he was afraid
Qin Xuan will never go to his place again!
"Grandpa Huang, don't worry, I will definitely visit you then!" Qin Xuan waved his hand and left with a smile.
After taking a look at the surroundings and seeing that the time was almost up, Qin Xuan planned to leave. Meeting Huang Zheng just now was Qin Xuan's biggest gain when he came to Tsinghua University!
Qin Xuan shook his head with emotion, then turned around and walked towards where he parked his car.
After Qin Xuan got in the car, he drove straight to Wangfujing Street.
In Qin Xuan's impression, Wangfujing is like a museum, which brings together extensive and profound traditional culture and displays Chinese traditions and etiquette.
After parking the car, Qin Xuan strolled along the extremely prosperous Wangfujing Street. Looking at the bustling crowds around him, Qin Xuan also sighed slightly.
As Qin Xuan traveled, many time-honored brands such as Donglaishun, Quanjude, and Cuihualou gradually appeared in front of them. The ancient plaques engraved on them recorded the vicissitudes of history and the rise and fall of the world.
Standing in the middle of the crowd, Qin Xuan looked around, but found that Wangfujing was more like a kaleidoscope. Stepping into it was like wandering into a fairyland on earth. New Dong'an, department stores, Oriental Plaza and other old shops and new businesses showed a modern commercial center area.
of majestic momentum.
Ancient Wangfujing, modern Wangfujing, traditional Wangfujing, fashionable Wangfujing, food culture, religious culture, sports culture, art culture, a blend of ancient and modern, a combination of Chinese and Western, a collection of exquisite products, all in Wangfujing.
Looking at the bustling crowd and feeling the cultural essence of Wangfujing, Qin Xuan felt an unspeakable meaning flowing freely in his chest.
Qin Xuan's body trembled slightly, and then he immediately came back to his senses. He looked up and looked at the gray sky. Qin Xuan sighed slightly.
Looking at the time-honored Quanjude brand in front of him, Qin Xuan immediately raised his legs and walked in.
Qin Xuan has always heard that the Beijing roast duck is a must-have. It took a lot of effort to get here today, so he had to go in and try it.
As soon as Qin Xuanfu walked inside, he saw that it was already full of guests and some were queuing up. He shook his head slightly, but in order to eat the roast duck, Qin Xuan also immediately queued up.
After half an hour, Qin Xuan finally waited for his seat and called the waiter. Qin Xuan directly ordered three roast ducks, one for himself and the other two for his family to eat.
After the roast duck was served, Qin Xuan took a bite. The taste was indeed outstanding. The skin and meat were tender, crispy and delicious. Qin Xuan enjoyed the meal very much. Soon, Qin Xuan destroyed the whole roast duck on his plate.
All.
After packing up the remaining two roast ducks, Qin Xuan walked out of this century-old restaurant.
Then, Qin Xuan wandered around the mall and had already promised to bring gifts to Cheng Tingting. Qin Xuan could not forget this, and after finally coming to the capital, Qin Xuan also wanted to prepare a gift for everyone in the family.
.
After shopping in the mall for more than two hours, Qin Xuan finally bought all the gifts he had prepared. When he got back in the car, Qin Xuan sighed slightly in his heart, this shopping was really not done by humans.
However, after seeing that everything was bought, Qin Xuan did not intend to stay here any longer and drove directly back to the Long Group Base.
Returning to the Dragon Group base dormitory, Qin Xuan put away the things he bought, rested for a while, and then prepared to go to the martial arts training ground in the Dragon Group base.
Although Qin Xuan feels that his martial arts can be ranked very high in the dragon group, Qin Xuan feels that all this is not enough, because he deeply knows that the end of learning martial arts, then the road to martial arts
There will never be an end. Only by constantly practicing can you take a step further, stand higher, and see further.
When he arrived at the martial arts training ground, he saw some people practicing their kung fu there, and Zhong Limo and Du Rubing were also here. Seeing the two of them, Qin Xuan walked over quickly.
"Qin Xuan, why did you come back so soon? Why didn't you play outside for a while?"
Seeing Qin Xuan walking towards him, Zhong Limo also stopped what he was doing, took a slight step forward, and greeted him.
Although Qin Xuan is a member of his team, Zhong Limo knows how powerful Qin Xuan is, so he often treats Qin Xuan as a martial arts senior and does not dare to show any slights.
"Haha, Brother Zhong, I also walked around outside, but I felt a little bored, so I came back. Are you practicing? I didn't disturb you when I came here?"
Qin Xuan watched as Zhong Limo and Du Rubing came to his side. He knew that the two were practicing kung fu, but it was a bit abrupt for him to come so rashly.
"Haha, we have just moved our bodies and haven't started yet. By the way, are you here to practice too?"
Although Zhong Limo asked this question, but seeing that Qin Xuan was wearing very formal clothes, he knew that the other party was probably not here to practice. After all, to practice here, he usually wears very casual clothes. That way
Only then can activities be opened.
"Haha, Brother Zhong, do you know if there is any place to collect martial arts secrets in our dragon group? After all, we can't just practice our own kung fu?"
The purpose of Qin Xuan coming here is to see if there is any place where he can learn ancient martial arts. After all, Qin Xuan feels that it will be of great help to him, but now that he sees Zhong Limo here, he
Asked directly.
"Oh, so you are looking for this place. Yes, it exists, but you need the team leader's approval to enter!"
Zhong Limo nodded suddenly. He had gone into that place twice, but in order to go in, he had to make outstanding contributions to the country and get permission from the leader of the dragon group.
"Is there really such a place?"
Qin Xuan originally just asked casually and didn't put much hope in it, but he didn't know that this place really existed. Suddenly, he started to feel excited, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"Qin Xuan, if you want to go in, you still need to ask the team leader for permission. As for whether you can get in, I don't know."
Zhong Limo looked at Qin Xuan and said calmly.
"Well, that's alright. Now I'll go find the team leader. Then Brother Zhong, if you practice, I won't disturb you!"
Although Qin Xuan didn't know if he could go in, he was still ready to give it a try, so he said goodbye to the two of them and went to Mr. An's office.
"Report!"
"Come in!"
"Qin Xuan, come to me, what's the matter?"
Mr. An raised his head and looked at Qin Xuan who walked in. His originally serious expression also showed joy. He was still very satisfied with Qin Xuan's performance.
"Mr. An, I heard that our dragon group has a Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, can I go in?"
Qin Xuan stood there upright. Although his voice was very calm, An Lao could hear the longing in it.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to be quite well-informed. That guy Zhong Limo told you. In this way, you can take my magnetic card, but you can only stay in for an hour, and you will come out immediately after one hour. Do you understand?"
Mr. An smiled, but at the end of the sentence, his tone immediately became serious, which showed that he attached great importance to the Sutra Pavilion.
"Mr. An, I understand. When the time comes, I will come out immediately!"
Qin Xuan said in surprise, then took the key handed over by Mr. An, saluted, turned around and walked out happily.
Coming to a very remote corner, Qin Xuan swiped the magnetic card in his hand, and the rusty-looking iron door was slowly opened.
Qin Xuan stepped in and saw that the inside was very small, with only twenty square meters of space. There were rows of bookshelves filled with rare thread-bound ancient books.
This is very different from the scene Qin Xuan imagined. But now that he has come here, Qin Xuan naturally cannot return empty-handed. He walks to the nearest bookshelf and picks up an ancient book at random, but when he sees the words on it
The ancient script reads "Secret Book of Red Flame Palm".
After flipping through it casually, Qin Xuan was disappointed. Although this secret book was quite powerful, it had no effect on Qin Xuan at all.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Xuan continued to look at other thread-bound ancient books, but Qin Xuan just glanced at them and put them back on the bookshelf.
After Qin Xuan spent half an hour and finally read through all the ancient books, the joy on his face was gone and was filled with disappointment.
The secret books here are all about knives, fists, sticks, palms, etc. used to practice martial arts, but there are no secret books about practicing Qi. At this time, Qin Xuan also felt something strange.
Logically speaking, for an organization like the Dragon Group, even if the collection is small, it will not be too small. After all, as the most important guardian organization of a country, the collection will naturally be very rich.
But the rows of bookshelves in front of him were filled with rare secret books, and Qin Xuan couldn't help but think about them for a while.
Qin Xuan raised his head and took a casual glance, and immediately discovered what he had overlooked, that is, there were so few secret books here, but there were many bookshelves. There must have been many secret books displayed on these bookshelves before, but I don't know what happened because of something.
Changes caused the number of secrets to become so rare.
After thinking about it for a while, Qin Xuan realized that this was very possible, but it had no effect on him now. He shook his head slightly, and walked out of the collection room, closed the door, and went to An Lao's house.