"This kind of class? You can take any of the regular students, right? Why are you worried about not having enough manpower?" Lou Cheng's stomach rumbled, but the barbecue hadn't been finished yet.
Qin Rui chuckled and said: "You don't understand this, right? In today's society, everything is divided into three, six, and nine grades. Our summer classes are held three times a week, half a day each time. Different classes are arranged in a staggered manner, and the tuition fee is different.
There are several levels. You can just find a qualified student to teach you. That is the lowest level, eight hundred and eighty-eight in two months. The more powerful teacher among the students is one thousand, two hundred and eighty-eight. The class of inner disciples like us is two thousand.
Zero Eighty-Eight, you are training with my master in name. The fee is one thing, but you also need to have connections and background."
"Is this okay?" Lou Cheng listened with interest. The only discomfort was that he was burning with hunger.
Although he is much more mature than when he first entered college, the social class he has been exposed to is still relatively monotonous, and many things are unclear.
Qin Rui patted the table lightly and said haha: "Don't believe it! We didn't want to break it down in such detail at the beginning, but some parents were dissatisfied. Oh my, how could my child practice with so many people? Then
What can be learned? What should I do if I can’t take care of me? What should I do if I bump into each other? Do you have a better class here? The number of people is smaller, the teacher is better, and money is not a problem!"
He said the next few words with a pinched voice, and he was so imitative that Qi Yunfei and Ding Yanbo, who were as funny as two little quails, couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The latter never thought that Brother Rui actually had such a side.
"The heart of comparison is the source of human progress..." Lou Cheng faked a famous quote, his nose twitched, and he smelled the aroma of barbecue.
Qin Rui took a sip of coconut juice: "College students can still talk, who doesn't want to compare? If you come to work part-time, the classes you take will definitely be of the highest grade, and believe it or not, there will definitely be a queue for those who want to sign up.
,This is a rare ninth-grade professional in Xiushan..."
Before he finished speaking, Lou Cheng humorously added two words:
"Live!"
Pfft... Qi Yunfei just took a sip of soy milk and almost spit it out.
Qin Rui laughed a few times and took a breath: "As soon as your live advertisement is published, other martial arts schools can only stare. We must be eager for you to come!"
"You don't need to publicize me too much, right?" In this regard, Lou Cheng is still relatively thin-skinned.
"Okay, if you like to keep a low profile, then keep a low profile." Qin Rui said frankly, "I can't decide how to do it. I will ask my master tomorrow and I will call you then."
He is not the owner of a martial arts gym, so he cannot promise any salary or dividends right now.
"Okay, sorry to trouble you." Lou Cheng thanked him sincerely.
At this time, he finally saw the first batch of barbecue delivered.
After that, while he was feasting and occasionally replying to Yan Zheke's messages, he and Qin Rui chatted about the current situation of his high school classmates and various anecdotes about the Xiushan martial arts circle. By the time he had enough food and water, it was already close to half past nine.
After paying the bill and saying goodbye, Lou Cheng glanced at his cousin:
"Feifei, it's getting late, why don't you follow me back?"
"Yeah." Qi Yunfei nodded briskly.
Lou Cheng was surprised that she was so honest. He thought she would just linger and put up a few words of protest!
When did the little devil become so easy to talk to?
He did not reveal his doubts, took the little girl, said goodbye to Qin Rui and Ding Yanbo, stopped a taxi, and went straight to his community.
In the car, Qi Yunfei kept a quiet and silent attitude, which made Lou Cheng wonder at her, wondering what kind of stimulation she had received.
Just now he was bouncing around, cheerful and playful!
"Feifei, what's wrong with you? You don't seem to be in a high mood?" Lou Cheng looked at the taxi driver in front of him and asked with concern.
Qi Yunfei seemed to wake up from a dream and said "Yeah": "I'm a little sleepy after playing all day."
"I'm sleepy too. I didn't even take a nap." Lou Cheng covered his mouth with his hand and yawned, smelling the strong smell of barbecue.
After entering the community and returning home, as soon as he opened the door, he saw his mother Qi Fang coming over:
"You bastard, why did you come back? Where did you go?"
"Uh, how come you two came back together?"
Lou Cheng smiled and said, "I met you on the road, Mom. When I called you today, why didn't you say Feifei was here?"
Qi Fang laughed twice: "Aren't you so busy that you forgot?"
She sniffed and said in disgust: "It smells like barbecue! You came back so late just to eat barbecue? Let me tell you, this kind of thing is unhygienic. Who knows whether the meat they use is good or bad?
Gotta eat less!”
The familiar nagging and familiar concern prevented Lou Cheng from thinking about talking back at all, and he replied perfunctorily: "Okay, okay."
Qi Fang talked for a while, then suddenly patted her forehead and said: "Oh, I almost forgot to tell you, Chengzi, you will sleep in the living room tonight, and the room will be given to your sister."
"Mom, is this your biological child? It's just my first day back!" Lou Cheng joked.
Qi Fang shook her head and walked back to the sofa, sat down next to Lou Zhisheng, and said with a smile: "Only a biological child dares to do this!"
Hey, mom has become fashionable... Lou Cheng chuckled secretly, and did not rush to pack his things. He sat on the single sofa, intending to chat with his parents for a while, but Qi Yunfei said hello, entered the room, and took out a change of clothes.
, go straight to the bathroom to take a bath.
Lou Zhisheng pushed his gold-rimmed eyes and looked at Lou Cheng with a smile:
"Yes, you are in good spirits, and practicing martial arts is still very useful."
After hearing these words, Qi Fang came to her senses, took a breath, looked at her precious son carefully, and finally said with a bright smile:
"If your dad didn't say anything, I almost didn't pay attention. I was just looking to see if you had lost weight. You are in good spirits. You are in good spirits. You are much smoother than when your father was young!"
"Shunto" is a Xiushan dialect, which means handsome.
"Why did it get involved with me again?" Lou Zhisheng complained, took a sip of strong tea, and pondered for more than ten seconds before saying, "Chengzi, do you spend a lot of money practicing martial arts now? If you are short of money, although your family is not
He’s not very rich, but he still has some savings.”
Lou Cheng didn't expect his father to say this as soon as he opened his mouth. He was a little confused for a moment and subconsciously asked: "Dad, why do you ask this suddenly?"
From the peak of body refining to the elixir realm, medicinal soup and other things are needed to practice martial arts into the subtleties, so that the whole body's strength can be closer to a unified state. It is indeed a big expense, but I have already planned it, and I have set a timetable of the end of July and August.
There is a provincial youth competition at the beginning of the month, and I plan to work part-time in Gushan Kung Fu. With the more than 20,000 yuan left from my previous private life, it should be enough.
Lou Zhisheng smiled bitterly:
"Your father has been a fool all his life. He only knows about the things in his one-third-acre field and doesn't care much about other aspects. After knowing that you planned to take the path of martial arts, he wanted to know more about it, only to find that he was useless.
, I don’t understand anything. I can only watch TV and ask the young people in our factory. They all said that the ninth to eighth professional level is a threshold and will be very expensive. I was thinking about what you called your mother earlier to tell the good news.
Now that you have obtained the ninth-level professional certificate, you should have reached this threshold, right?"
Lou Cheng saw that his father and mother didn't ask him much about martial arts-related matters before, thinking that his family had no objection or support for martial arts training. Who knew that they had been silently caring, inquiring, and preparing for that love?
No complaints or regrets, no sound or interest.
Phew... He breathed out and forced a smile: "Mom, Dad, don't worry. Didn't I get a bonus from playing in the competition? I will also work part-time at my classmates' martial arts gym during the summer vacation. The expenses in this area should not be enough. If it is not enough, I will continue to work."
Ask you for it."
It’s hard enough for parents to pay for their own tuition and living expenses!
"Keep the little money you have and spend it yourself. Don't be too frugal, or you will be looked down upon by your roommates and classmates!" Qi Fang interjected.
"What do you mean that 'little' money?" Lou Cheng couldn't help laughing, "I still have more than 20,000 in my card!"
He only told his mother that there would be a share of the prize money for the trials, but he did not specify how much it was. Qi Fang took it for granted that it was just a small matter.
"More than 20,000?" Qi Fang's eyes widened, and Lou Zhisheng couldn't help but push up his glasses.
Oops, why did you accidentally expose the amount of private money... Lou Cheng quickly smiled and said: "Yes, with your son's current strength, it is very easy to make thousands of dollars, so save your money carefully."
Let’s try to get a bigger house. I can’t sleep in the living room when my cousin comes, right?”
Qi Fang suddenly laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth: "Look what you said, oh, this kid is capable, he is capable..."
Lou Zhisheng took another sip of tea and let out a long sigh:
"Your mother was right just now. You are indeed more capable than I was when I was younger..."
Lou Cheng smiled slightly: "This is called a person who is better than a person who is good at it."
These words made the old couple laugh. The topic changed from martial arts to chatting about the past. Qi Yunfei wiped her long hair, slipped into the room, opened her tablet, and seriously
I looked at the content I searched for before taking a shower: Lou Cheng’s battle videos!
After watching a section, she couldn't help but look back and look outside, as if she couldn't believe that the protagonist on the stage was in the living room, and couldn't believe that it was her brother!
In the living room, Lou Zhisheng and Qi Fang knew that their son had to get up early to exercise every day, so they washed up and went back to the room after ten o'clock.
Lou Cheng took out a change of boxer briefs and planned to take a shower and go to sleep. However, as soon as he took two steps, he remembered that there was a little cousin at home, so he turned back, opened his backpack, and took out the pajamas Yan Zheke had given him.
You can't run around in boxers in front of a fifteen or sixteen year old girl, right?
As you get older, you still have to know how to avoid suspicion. Hehe, Keke definitely didn’t expect that the pajamas she gave her would come in handy at this time!
As Lou Cheng's thoughts were racing, he suddenly heard the door of his bedroom open with a creak.
Qi Yunfei stood by the door with a flushed face and shouted with a smile:
"Brother Lou Cheng!"
"What?" Lou Cheng looked at her blankly.
"Nothing, I just called you~" Qi Yunfei closed the door with a clang, feeling extremely excited:
Haha, I have a super awesome brother! (To be continued.)