The campus is so cute

There was originally a class in the morning, but He Lizi skipped class for the first time since entering school. She went to the photo studio alone, and she wanted to see their wedding photos.

When I went to the photo studio, the staff thought she was going to take a wedding dress, and they served enthusiastically, wondering why she didn't bring a boyfriend, such a beautiful girl, who is so honored to be her boyfriend.

"I came to help my cousin get the photo." He Lizi made up a reason.

The service staff didn't doubt it, because He Lizi reported the names of her cousin and sister-in-law.He Lizi looked at the two people in the photo, feeling heavy in her heart, and left the photo studio with the photo.

She really wanted to destroy it, but she couldn't bear it.Once Han Zixuan found out about the matter, the relationship between the two would definitely get worse. In desperation, she took the photo album to her grandfather's residence.

He Tianbei wondered, when did his granddaughter become so filial, she ran to him for nothing.The old man was naturally happy, but he saw that Li Zi was in a low mood. Even if she pretended to be happy, it was easy to be seen.

Well, yes, it's really well done.He Tianbei praised sincerely, but He Lizi pouted and remained silent.

He Tianbei knew in his heart that his granddaughter was gradually taking the bait, but he didn't know where she got the photo from. After detailed inquiry, he found out that she went to get it secretly, and Han Zixuan and Bi Yunxi didn't know about it.

"Lizi, what's the matter with you? Are you not in a good mood? Do you feel envious when you see them taking wedding photos?" He Tianbei deliberately teased her.

He Lizi was very angry, but said in her mouth: "Grandpa, I have given you these photos. If Han Zixuan finds out afterward, you will bear all the consequences."

He Tianbei can't laugh or cry, I'm an old man who has nothing to do with stealing young people's wedding photos, how decent it is.He felt that it was necessary to have a good talk with Li Zi. I'm afraid this girl would get sick after a long time.

"Lizzie, are you jealous?"

"I don't, I'm just curious." He Lizi felt that her sophistry was pale and powerless, and then her face dimmed, and she cried while covering her face.

He Tianbei didn't expect his granddaughter's mood to become like this, so he hurriedly comforted him: "Lizi, if you like Zixuan, you will pursue it boldly, why should you be timid."

"But, he already has Bi Yunxi, why should I join in?" He Lizi raised her crying face, and the light makeup on her face was scattered.

"Then do you compete fairly with Yunxi? Do you think you are inferior to Yunxi?" He Tianbei patted his granddaughter on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Zixuan was introduced by me, and I intended to match you up, but why did you act?" It was too slow, that's why Yunxi took the lead."

Thinking of this, He Lizi wiped the tears on her face with a tissue and asked, "Grandpa, tell me the truth, do I have a marriage contract with Zixuan?"

"Yes, yes. You have been engaged since childhood, this is an indisputable fact." He Tianbei said firmly.

Then Bi Yunxi was conspiring to seize power, and she was acting as a mistress.He Lizi complained that Han Zixuan was not determined enough, I just didn't give you a good face, and you lost your way.No, I want to fight for it back, and I am determined not to lose to Bi Yunxi.

"Grandpa, I understand. I will work hard to make Han Zixuan come back obediently."

He Tianbei was very happy that his goal was finally achieved.As long as Lizi takes the initiative, I believe Zixuan will definitely be willing to accept it, but he reminded: "Yunxi is also equivalent to my granddaughter, you can't deliberately play tricks."

Why not, she sneaked into Han Zixuan's room every night and deliberately seduced him, that's why Zixuan was so depraved.How can I spare her, but for your sake, Grandpa, at best I won't slap her in the face.

He Tianbei smiled bitterly. He originally wanted to talk about Han Zixuan's life experience, but he hesitated. Let's wait until their relationship stabilizes.

How to deal with the photos, He Lizi decided to return them to the photo studio.He Tianbei reminded behind his back: "Lizi, get rid of the wiretapping, everyone needs privacy. If Zixuan finds out about this, can your relationship progress."

Grandpa was right, He Lizi nodded and left.

Yang Xueyi followed his grandfather Yang Qihua to Beijin. In the car, Yang Xueyi wondered, "Grandpa, is the martial arts master you mentioned in Beijin?"

Yang Qihua nodded: "Well, I just don't know if he will accept you as an apprentice."

After Yang Xueyi lost to Han Zixuan during the military training, she was not convinced.Seeing that Han Zixuan left the military camp later, she was not in the mood to continue to participate in military training, because she couldn't stand the eyes of her classmates looking at her, mocking and laughing, especially some vulgar boys who pointed at her behind her back.

Thinking of the martial arts competition that day, Yang Xueyi will never forget it for the rest of her life.She felt that she was born in a military family, and she learned Kung Fu from her grandfather and father since she was a child. She worked hard and was praised by her family, who called her a future super female soldier.

But she lost to Han Zixuan, the loss was very thorough, and the loss was very embarrassing.These are not important, she took off her clothes in humiliation, but the man said with a cold face that he was not interested in her, turned around and left.As a proud girl, all the humiliation falls on her heart.

So she left the barracks and returned home.After that, he learned Kung Fu from his grandfather. Yang Qihua was an army commander in his early years, but now he has retired at home, but he has not left behind his tough kung fu, and his sword is not old.

He was not surprised when his granddaughter came back from the military camp.Because the granddaughter has excellent physical fitness, the military training in the school is nothing more than a situation.Just being idle and bored, I can pass the time by practicing kung fu with my granddaughter every day.

But the military training is over, and the granddaughter has no plans to go back to school.Yang Qihua was puzzled, and urged her to go to school, your kung fu is already very good, and the essence of my life has been passed on to you.

Yang Xueyi was not satisfied, she had seen how powerful Han Zixuan was, and felt that she was not yet able to defeat Han Zixuan.She asked Grandpa if he knew any better masters and wanted to learn from them.

Seeing that his granddaughter was really fascinated by kung fu, Yang Qihua was overjoyed. After pondering for a long time, he thought of someone, so he drove to Beijin to visit a famous teacher.

"Is she famous? Who is he?" Yang Xueyi asked curiously.

Yang Qihua smiled and said: "Of course, he is Ye Qingsong, the sage of martial arts in the martial arts world. He is the originator of today's martial arts. Naturally, you have to learn kung fu from him."

Yang Xueyi was very excited, if she could learn kung fu from Wu Sheng, she would definitely be able to defeat Han Zixuan in the future.Han, you just wait, I won't admit defeat.

Arrived at the suburbs of Beijin, and then continued to move forward. In the distance, there was smoke from the kitchen, a peaceful and quiet mountain village. Yang Xueyi wondered that Wu Sheng lived here. It was normal to think about it. Experts like to hide in the mountains.

The car stopped, and Yang Qihua ordered the driver to wait. He and Yang Xueyi got out of the car and walked forward. Not far away, there was a small farmyard. The yard was a small brick-and-tile house with wisps of smoke rising from the chimney.

Yang Qihua opened the door and was about to go in, Yang Xueyi wondered, "Grandpa, you should say hello first, it's not good to go in like this."

It doesn't matter, I am very familiar with Ye Lao.The two of them had just entered the yard when the door opened and a middle-aged man with outstanding looks walked out.

Yang Qihua hurriedly quickened his pace, and opened his big hands in front of the middle-aged man: "Brother Ye, you've been doing well, I'm here to see you."

Although Ye Qingsong is over seventy, he looks over forty, even younger.Yang Xueyi was dumbfounded, and her grandfather also didn't look old, but comparing the two, the gap was still obvious.

"Oh, General Yang, why do you come to my place when you have time?" Ye Qingsong said with a neither cold nor indifferent expression.

Yang Qihua nodded at him and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, you still have this temper, so smelly." After finishing speaking, he called Yang Xueyi over and told her to call grandpa quickly.

Although Yang Xueyi was usually perverse, she didn't dare today, so she respectfully called out Grandpa.

Ye Qingsong cast a glance: "Oh, your granddaughter is really pretty."

Yang Xueyi is very good at talking, and in turn praised Ye Qingsong for being young, without any wrinkles on her face, which is really enviable.Ye Qingsong's expression softened a little, and he said that she can really talk, she deserves to be a descendant of the Yang family.

Then he looked at Yang Qihua and asked him what's the matter, you are usually so busy, how could you have the time to come and see me.Yang Qihua knew that he had an upright temper. To put it bluntly, it was a stone in the dung, which was smelly and hard. He didn't like flattery and hypocrisy, so he directly explained his intentions.

Ye Qingsong looked at Yang Xueyi and admired in his heart, this girl is not only beautiful in appearance, but also not bad in martial arts, she is the best among young people.But he pursed his lips and said, "Sorry, I stopped accepting apprentices a long time ago."

Yang Xueyi was disappointed when she heard this, and looked at her grandfather eagerly.Yang Qihua began to grind his teeth, hoping that he would make a difference and accept this apprentice. Our Yang family will definitely be very grateful.

Ye Qingsong still did not let go: "If you have nothing else to do, you can leave. Of course, I can also keep you for dinner, and you leave immediately after eating."

Yang Xueyi sighed, as grandpa said, this Martial Saint is really unusual.Who is his grandfather, that is the majestic Marshal of Huaxia Kingdom, and he can't even talk about him.

Yang Qihua also had no choice, saying that eating is a must, he hasn't eaten farm side dishes for a long time, and he must taste them today.He reassured Yang Xueyi, don't be sullen, and introduce her to a better master when the time comes.

During the meal, Ye Qingsong didn't speak, and Yang Qihua didn't speak. When the meal was over, Yang Qihua asked his granddaughter to go out first, and the two of them had to talk alone.

"Brother Ye, you are still busy with Molong's affairs. Why bother, Molong has already disbanded, so don't waste your energy. We are all in our twilight years, let's enjoy life more."

"Then you are the life, I don't think so."

"Okay, anyway, I can't persuade you. I didn't come in vain today, let's see if you have changed, you haven't changed, you are still the same." Yang Qihua got up and said abruptly: "You really don't accept apprentices. Come on, let's save face, Xueyi is obsessed with kung fu, so you can teach her."

"No, I only have one apprentice in my life. I won't accept anyone else."

Yang Qihua was full of energy: "Who is so lucky."

"Han Zixuan, you should know his identity."

"What, his surname is Han, and he is a descendant of Han Xiaotian." Yang Qihua was stunned, because he vaguely remembered the tragedy that year, and the Han family was bloodbathed.

"Yes, he is the hope of Molong's revival." Ye Qingsong looked at Yang Qihua: "I believe in him, he can grow, you just wait for the time, you sinner of Molong's history."

Yang Qihua hurriedly defended: "Brother, I didn't betray you back then, but I had a special status and I couldn't participate in it. It was the higher-ups' intention to eliminate Mo Long."

"Okay, don't mention those past events. You go, don't come here again." Ye Qingsong looked sad.

Yang Qihua sighed: "Brother Ye. Please forgive me. Our Yang family was in a special situation. At that time, we really had no choice but to quit Molong."

"Go away, or I will be rude to you."

Yang Qihua had no choice but to leave, and Yang Xueyi was restless outside the door, because he heard the two quarrel and was afraid that his grandfather would be in trouble.

"Grandpa, why are you arguing?" Yang Xueyi asked with concern.

"It's okay, let's go."

"Then who am I going to find as my master?" Yang Xueyi followed closely, still unwilling.

Yang Qihua thought of Han Zixuan, and turned his mind: "Brother Ye has an apprentice named Han Zixuan, find this person, and ask him to be your master."

Yang Xueyi was dumbfounded.