That night, everyone was very happy, because Zhou Yang's battle had made the Rural Association famous and emboldened. At least now most students in the school knew that the boss of the Rural Association was a master and could strike with a single blow.
The master who defeated the boss of the martial arts association.
Of course, Lu Xiaowei is also very happy, because Zhou Yang will accompany her back to her hometown tomorrow morning. No matter what the mood of her parents is? Being able to take her beloved man back to see her parents is a great thing for every woman.
Something that coexists with anxiety and excitement.
The next morning, when Zhou Yang and Xiao Wei were on the bus heading to Xiao Wei's hometown, Hu Zi, Zheng Yuan and Tong Juan in the office were too busy to look up. Because there were so many people who came to sign up.
There are too many. But there are indeed very few people who meet the requirements. Most of the girls just want to take a look at the famous Zhou Yang.
At this time, a fair-skinned man appeared at the door, wearing a light blue denim suit, and walked in slowly.
Huzi looked up and was startled. Oh my god, isn't this the president of the martial arts association who fought against Brother Yang yesterday? What is he doing here?
The man looked around the office, walked up to Hu Zi and asked, "Excuse me, is Zhou Yang here?"
Huzi smiled and said politely: "Oh, our president is not here, what can I do for you?"
"I want to join your association!" The fair man smiled faintly and continued: "I know your association has very high requirements. I originally wanted to find Zhou Yang..."
Huzi stood up and looked at the man in front of him in surprise: "No...you said you want to join our rural association? What about your martial arts association?"
"Haha, I have already resigned, and I just want to join your association! Oh, my name is Qin Hao, majoring in directing. My current professional score is fourth in my grade. Last year, I participated in the Best Creative Award for Best College Student Director in Canada. In February this year
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"President Qin, stop talking. You have met the conditions to join our association. Please go over there and register!" Huzi said happily, but his heart was extremely shocked. He never expected that the master who was the enemy yesterday would be today.
He would actually lower his head and enter his own association.
In less than an hour, the news spread like wildfire that the current president of the Wushu Association, Qin Hao, resigned from his position as president and joined the Rural Association. It soon spread to the ears of students in various colleges.
This disappearance directly pushed the newly established rural association to the highest point of Nanyang University's popularity association, and also gave this extremely demanding rural association an even more mysterious color.
At half past ten, the bus from Beijiang to Luoping stopped on the side of the road and drove away. Zhou Yang and Xiao Wei held hands and walked to the opposite side of the road.
"Yang, do you remember everything I told you?" Xiaowei asked Zhou Yang as she walked away. She was still worried that her parents would embarrass Zhou Yang later.
"Hey, remember, your father likes to drink snake wine produced in Liuzhou. Your mother believes in Christianity and cannot say taboo words." Zhou Yang opened his mouth and looked around.
It turns out that Xiaowei was born and raised in this small county!
Xiaowei had already said hello to her family on the way, but she didn't know how the two elders were feeling, so she got into a taxi anxiously and got off at the gate of a community a few minutes later.
This community does not look high-end and is a bit old, but it is not easy to own a house in this county.
Zhou Yang held snake wine in one hand and sea cucumbers bought for Lu's mother in the other, and the two walked into the community.
There is no elevator in the community, and the highest one only has about ten floors. Xiaowei took Zhou Yang into a unit and stopped on the third floor.
Before knocking on the door, Xiaowei took a few deep breaths and looked more nervous than Zhou Yang. In fact, Zhou Yang was also pounding in his heart at this time. This was the first time in his life that he had met the parents of a female friend!
After Xiaowei knocked on the door, she squeezed Zhou Yang's hand and whispered: "Don't be nervous, my parents are easy to talk to!"
With a creak, the iron door opened. It was a woman in her forties. Her hair was tied high on the back of her head. Her face was somewhat similar to Xiaowei's, but her face had more spots and spots left by the years.
wrinkle.
Seeing her daughter and Zhou Yang beside her, Chen Jingping quickly smiled and said: "Xiaowei is back, hurry up, come in and sit down!"
"Hello, aunt!" Zhou Yang greeted politely, and then followed Xiaowei into the house.
Entering the door is a living room of more than ten square meters, with an LCD TV, sofa, tea machine, etc. in the middle. There are also portraits of several overseas literary giants hanging on the wall.
Xiaowei's father, Lu Ming, was sitting in the middle of the sofa watching TV. When he saw Xiaowei and Zhou Yang, Lu Ming took off his eyes, glanced at them lightly, and then turned to look at the TV.
"Xiao Wei, you make a cup of tea for your classmate first, I'm busy now!" Mother Lu's voice came from the kitchen.
Zhou Yang smiled, told Xiao Wei not to pour tea, took the snake wine and gently placed it on the tea machine on the table, and shouted to Lu Ming: "Uncle, my name is Zhou Yang, and I am Xiao Wei's classmate."
Lu Ming nodded and snorted: "He must be Xiaowei's boyfriend!"
Xiaowei on the side turned red and said coquettishly: "Oh, Dad, what are you talking about!"
Lu Ming glanced at Zhou Yang, pointed to his side, and said: "Zhou Yang, sit here, let's chat!" At the same time, his eyes were directed towards the snake wine on the tea machine.
"Xiao Zhou, how old are you this year?"
"eighteen!"
Lu Ming frowned and then asked: "In which unit do your parents work?"
"Haha, my parents are both farmers, farming!" Zhou Yang said truthfully, his eyes wandering over Lu Ming's face intentionally or unintentionally.
After hearing Zhou Yang's answer, Lu Ming suddenly smiled: "Haha, rural children are nice and simple. Unlike some children in the city who are spoiled by their parents!"
Xiao Wei next to her finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. But then she became worried again.
"Since you are from the countryside, your family should have already found a good partner for you, right?"
Zhou Yang was stunned: "No, my parents will support my opinion in this regard."
Lu Ming frowned and said thoughtfully: "Oh, in this case, as Xiaowei's classmate, you should keep an appropriate distance. I asked Xiaowei's mother to call her back because I was going to let her see the partner.
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"Dad, I don't look at the target. I'm still young, so why should I look at the target!" Xiaowei's face changed, she stood up and said angrily, and ran into the kitchen.
Zhou Yang also felt a little unhappy. It seemed that Xiaowei's father still rejected him.
Zhou Yang and Lu Ming chatted one after another. Xiaowei went into the kitchen and said something to her mother. She seemed to be in a bad mood and ran back to her room from the kitchen with a dark face. Bang
The door was closed with a loud sound.
After a while, Xiao Wei's mother shouted in the kitchen: "Lao Lu, tell Xiao Zhou to get up for dinner. I'll go to Xiao Wei's room to call him!"
Lu Ming took off his glasses, pointed to the snake wine on the table and said, "Xiao Zhou, you can take this back later, uncle's wine hasn't been finished yet!"
Zhou Yang walked into the restaurant without making a sound.
Xiaowei entered the restaurant still angry, sat aside, and looked at the ground silently, with tears in her eyes.
Chen Jingping sighed and smiled at Zhou Yang: "Xiao Zhou, let's eat some food. This is my first time at auntie's house and there is no good food. Don't be surprised!"
"Haha, there are so many dishes, Auntie is so polite!" Zhou Yang smiled, then tugged on the corner of Xiao Wei's clothes and whispered: "Eat something, don't hurt your stomach!"
After hearing Zhou Yang's words, Xiaowei raised her head, wiped away her tears, and picked up the chopsticks. This small movement was noticed by Lu Ming and his wife.
Lu Ming poured himself a glass of wine and drank by himself. He said nothing during the dinner. Xiaowei's mother, on the other hand, kept asking Zhou Yang to eat more and seemed very enthusiastic.
After the meal, Xiaowei helped Chen Jingping into the kitchen to clear away the dishes. Zhou Yang and Lu Ming returned to the living room. The atmosphere was a bit strange. Neither of them spoke. Lu Ming drank wine, his face was slightly red, and he was drinking tea with his legs crossed.
While watching TV.
Zhou Yang looked around and suddenly saw a book "Notre Dame de Paris" written by the famous writer Hugo placed under the tea machine.
"Actually, everyone has his own preferences and pursuits, just like what Hugo expressed in the book "Notre Dame de Paris", haha!" Zhou Yang whispered, paying attention to Lu Ming's face.
Lu Ming's mouth twitched, as if he was hesitating to speak, and he snorted: "Fiction is fiction, reality is reality, there is no necessary connection between the two!"
"What does uncle think of the final union between the protagonist Quasimodo and the goddess in The Hunchback of Notre Dame?" Zhou Yang said with a smile.
Lu Ming gave Zhou Yang an evil look and said, "That's because they have God's help. Without God, Quasimodo would always be a bell ringer in the church."
At this time, Xiao Wei and Chen Jingping came out of the kitchen. As soon as they saw Zhou Yang, Chen Jingping said happily: "Xiao Zhou, Xiao Wei said that you are also a believer in Christ?"
Zhou Yang was stunned and looked at Xiaowei blankly, only to see the latter blinking rapidly at him.
"Uh...ah...that's right, Auntie, I also believe in God. Only God can bring peace and love to the world!" Zhou Yang himself didn't know why he had these words in his mind, even though he had made some preparations in advance.
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"Oh, I didn't expect you to have such insights at such a young age. It's really amazing. Lao Lu, get out of the way. I want to talk to Xiao Zhou!" Chen Jingping came over with a happy look on her face, holding a hand in her hand.
He also held a plate of washed fruits.
Lu Ming snorted and said: "Whatever God is, it's just a ghost!"
At this moment, the doorbell rang outside. Chen Jingping sighed and was about to get up to open the door. Xiaowei had already opened the door first.
I saw a tall, thin man wearing a gray robe, holding a heavy Bible in one hand and holding a cross in the other, standing at the door.
"Hallelujah, Lord who kills devils, please look at this sinful family!" Chen Jingping was startled when she heard the words of the man at the door, and quickly got up and walked toward the door.
"Mr. Priest, come in and sit down, please come quickly!"
Zhou Yang, who was sitting on the sofa, almost burst out laughing when he saw the scar on the face of this "missionary" and his long hair that covered his eyes.