I don’t want my youth campus life to be a Shura!

Is it because she is grateful to me because I saved her in the swimming pool last time?

That's right. After all, without him.

Li Guanqi was about to be ruined by the unknown liquid.

Hero saves the beauty, well deserved!

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道场

When he entered, he found that the other people in the dojo had already arrived, practicing postures, archery, and some were sitting cross-legged on the spot...

He didn't pay much attention to it, but walked straight to the changing room. Just as he changed his clothes and was about to come out, he ran into Yang Xin.

"We must work harder in the last three days!"

Yang Xin patted his shoulder encouragingly, then asked, "How's your progress now?"

"I was able to basically hit the target yesterday."

Su Cheng told the truth.

"Your progress is not good enough. I was able to pass it a few days ago. Now I am overcoming external obstacles and striving to reach the standard within three days. This is a matter of great importance to the honor of our dojo and we cannot afford to make any mistakes."

Yang Xin frowned and said, "There are only two of us participating in this individual competition. We must not lose face!"

"I see."

Su Cheng nodded.

This was the second time he heard Yang Xin's advice. It was obvious that this guy, who joined the club like him this year, had already regarded the club's honor as his own mission.

Su Cheng couldn't help but admire him a little, he was worthy of respect.

"Okay, let's go practice."

Yang Xin patted his shoulder and then started to change her clothes.

Su Cheng glanced at his back, then looked at the other people in the dojo who were taking their practice seriously, so without hesitation, he picked up the bow and arrow in his hand and walked towards Ji Qingyi's practice field.

After practicing all night yesterday, he has overcome external influences. Even if someone does something awkward next to him, it will not affect him at all.

Do not believe?

Ask a Bluetooth music player.

The player has run out of battery due to his excessive use.

After entering the dojo, Ji Qingyi was not there.

So, Su Cheng started practicing on his own. He forgot about time and experienced the profound fun in his own world.

Even when two servants came in to work, he was completely unaware.

After a while, Ji Qingyi walked in. She found that Su Cheng didn't notice her this time, which made her look a little surprised.

Then she stood quietly by and watched him practice.

Su Cheng was seen holding the bowstring and placing the arrow on it. His body was very relaxed and his mind was roaming freely in the natural world. It seemed as if he had merged into one with the bow and arrow without any obstruction.

Ji Qingyi saw this subtle scene of ecstasy, which made her feel relieved.

Unexpectedly, overnight.

This ordinary boy can achieve this level.

The next second, Su Cheng's momentum and strength reached the peak. His fingers loosened suddenly, and an arrow that was integrated with the shape of the bow in a ceremonial posture flew out at such a fast speed that it was impossible to catch the trajectory of the arrow.

"Whoosh!"

The sharp arrow broke through the air.

"Snapped!"

Hit the bull's eye.

then--

"Snapped!"

Su Cheng shot another arrow.

Also, hit the bullseye!

There was no sign of surprise on Su Cheng's face, as if everything was natural. His inhalation was integrated and connected, and his exhalation was relaxed and complete, obviously overcoming all limitations.

The mental demeanor of an archer in a Kyudo competition is of higher value, and even the slightest movement counts. At this moment, all of Su Cheng's movements are very calm, as if completing some kind of ritual, natural and comfortable, giving people the illusion of visual impact.

However, the movements are still a bit stiff.

"good."

Ji Qingyi couldn't help but praise him, which made Su Cheng, who was just about to shoot an arrow, feel a little flattered after hearing it.

"How?"

"Well, I found a way."

Su Cheng felt a little embarrassed. After all, it would be even more embarrassing if he said it out loud.

"follow me."

Ji Qingyi said this, then turned around and walked in black silk stockings to a cubicle. She stretched out her hand, pushed open the door and walked in.

Su Cheng was stunned, but still followed him in, and then saw three dishes and a soup on the table in the room.

The dishes are very ordinary and light, but all nutritionally balanced and very much in line with Ji Qingyi's style.

Simple and economical.

Although this does not meet the most ceiling-level background.

But there is a saying that goes: The canary wears its feathery clothes to embellish its elegance; the golden phoenix builds its nest with care, and hundreds of birds will kneel down to it.

"Sit down and eat."

Ji Qingyi motioned for him to sit down, and she sat down beside him.

Just when Su Cheng was feeling a little embarrassed, a woman dressed as a butler served him a bowl of rice and chopsticks, placed them on the table and said respectfully: "Please enjoy your meal."

Su Cheng quickly thanked him and then sat down.

The woman was facing him, bent back, opened the door, and left the house.

"Thank you, President."

Su Cheng said gratefully.

"Don't be so polite, just start eating."

Ji Qingyi picked up the soup in front of him and took a sip, then looked at Su Cheng with a gentle look in his eyes.

Su Cheng nodded, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating. While eating, he couldn't help but secretly glance at Ji Qingyi a few times. He found that even when she was eating, she was extremely elegant and well-mannered, looking like a real lady from a noble family. She didn't have the usual arrogance and alienation. Instead, he felt a sense of closeness.

Ji Qingyi noticed his gaze, raised her head, glanced at him, said nothing, and continued to eat with her head down.

As I ate, I found Su Cheng's dishes to be such a pleasure that I couldn't stop eating.

Have to admit.

This dish tastes really awesome.

He couldn't help but eat two more bites.

Ji Qingyi tasted every dish. After taking a few bites of rice, he put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and then stood up.

"Please enjoy."

After leaving these words, Ji Qingyi left.

So Su Cheng started to eat as much as he wanted. He ate so much that he almost put an end to his limited life. He drank a big bowl of soup before he recovered.

"Phew~ I'm so full."

Su Cheng was lying on the stool, touching his belly and resting. He had already eaten up all the food.

Then he wiped his mouth and started practicing archery again.

Ji Qingyi was not outside either, and no one knew where she was hanging out.

So he started training on his own.

in the afternoon

At around three o'clock, Ji Qingyi appeared at the practice field.

He glanced at Su Cheng who was practicing, but did not disturb him. Instead, he came to the desk, picked up the brush, and started writing.

She glanced at Su Cheng who was immersed in his own practice, and finally wrote a line on the paper.

【People are like phoenix trees, with an empty heart and a strong will. 】

The font is vigorous and powerful, and every stroke is filled with grandeur and majesty, as if the stars in the sky are shining brightly, making people feel a strong oppression when looking at them.

This is Ji Qingyi's calligraphy. The characters are like a person's face and the characters are like the person himself.

At half past four

She was at the tea table, looking at Su Cheng and said, "Take a break."

"Oh."

Su Cheng agreed, put his things away and sat down. Ji Qingyi poured him a cup of tea, handed it to him, and then started drinking the tea without saying anything else.

Su Cheng picked up the tea and took a sip.

The tea leaves were fragrant and sweet, but had a strong medicinal taste when he drank them. He frowned a little, but he quickly swallowed the bitterness, then put the cup down and looked at Ji Qingyi.

Ji Qingyi raised her eyes, her eyes still as indifferent as snow.

"Come with me."

She stood up and walked outside first.

Seeing this, Su Cheng hurriedly followed.

"Hello, President."

"President."

As the two walked out of Ji Qingyi's practice field, the club members bowed and greeted them.

"kindness."

Ji Qingyi responded but didn't say much.

Soon, she brought Su Cheng to a secluded place and then stopped. This was a small courtyard full of various flowers, plants and trees. The scene of clusters of flowers looked very beautiful.

Ji Qingyi stopped at a potted plant, pointed at a flower in the pot and said, "Do you see this flower?"

"Um."

Su Cheng nodded.

"I planted this with my own hands."

Ji Qingyi said, her eyes fixed on the potted plant, she opened her red lips and slowly uttered a sentence: "It's a pity that it will wither and die in three days."

"withered……"

Su Cheng was slightly stunned when he heard this. He looked at the flowers in the potted plants. They were clearly blooming vigorously and didn't look like they would wither.

"It's a lot like you. No matter how carefully I take care of it, I can't change its fate."

Ji Qingyi said calmly, his eyes fell on Su Cheng, and said: "After three days, this flower will completely disappear from this world. So I hope you can take care of it for me in the last three days."

Ji Qingyi said coldly, with a somewhat formal tone.

Su Cheng was silent for a while, then took a deep breath and said, "I understand, President."

"kindness."

Ji Qingyi nodded, said nothing more, turned around and walked outside.

Su Cheng picked up a pot of flowers that shared the same fate with him, and watched it leave. He couldn't help feeling a little complicated, but he quickly put it out of his mind, carried it back to the club, changed his clothes and prepared to go home.

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