Then a well-known female martial arts writer said in an interview that the male protagonist of the next book will be based on Master Zhang, and she also said that she had passed a note to Master Zhang at the martial arts competition that day, but unfortunately it didn't happen.
I got a response saying I was very hurt!
"Zhang Heng, you still say you don't know?"
Zhang Heng disturbed his head. He has been busy talking in recent days, even behind closed doors. The topic of martial arts has been heated up. The Beast Boxing Martial Arts School has opened five branches in succession, and the market has basically reached saturation.
, he was about to hang up his exemption card to prevent his identity from being reported on the Internet, and echoed: "What do you know? It's not like you don't know that I've been staying at home these days and busy fighting online!
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"The flowers are not flowers, and the mist is not mist!" Fu Mei questioned strongly. The reason was that he took advantage of his job to show mercy. Recently, it was obvious that he was promoting the martial arts school, but he was not essentially trying to show off in front of the girls.
It took Zhang Heng a while to figure it out. It turned out that the word "fog" should be interpreted as smoke, Feiyan. It turned out that the note that day was handed over by the female writer. Zhang Heng could only say that the female writer must be to promote the new book.
, well, in just a few days, he almost developed an occupational disease, and he used speculation in everything.
"Do you think it's possible? Other people's fans are throwing you away, and they don't need you to hype them up. Don't think I didn't see it. Didn't you talk and laugh with her on the rostrum that day? You almost put your face on her
Together." Fu Mei retorted with reason.
As a result, Zhang Heng could only sigh: "You can't blame me for this. My parents gave me my looks. There's nothing I can do about it!"
"Ugh~~! You are seeking death. With your looks, I hope you can't find a female companion during the Chinese Valentine's Day!" Fu Mei said through gritted teeth.
"Chinese Valentine's Day?" Zhang Heng asked doubtfully. He still knew about this day. There was a poem in the textbook as evidence: "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world." But what does this have to do with finding a female companion?
"Pretend, just pretend to be confused for my sister. Don't tell me that you don't even know Chinese Valentine's Day. Tomorrow is Chinese Valentine's Day on the 23rd. If you have time, let's go out and play together. Don't get me wrong. The martial arts gym will be closed for the day tomorrow.
, all employees celebrate their own holidays." Fu Mei's tone was like a proud princess asking you for a secret favor.
Zhang Heng disturbed his head again, closed the lively email on the computer screen, and replied: "I have an appointment with someone tomorrow. You have also met the old man Feng Chunlin who I met at Wuhou Temple. It is almost the end of the month, and I will transfer to another school."
The matter of Shang Shu University has not been settled yet."
"Okay, let's change it to tomorrow night. Just call me when you are free. That's it. The martial arts gym is super busy and I don't have time to chat with you." Fu Mei hung up the phone after saying this.
Zhang Heng thought for a moment and typed four big words in the text: "Romantic!"
Then I typed the word "love letter". It has been several days, but I didn't expect that I haven't written a love letter. I can't find love letter templates on the Internet. There are only a few ready-made ones, but I always feel unsatisfied and annoyed.
ah!
After a while, he actually received several more calls, including Ou Ya, Li Xing, and a female doctor. Even Guo Chunyan called, asking about the Chinese Valentine's Day. But his cousin just reminded him kindly.
What's even more amazing is that Su Xiu in the space actually deduced that "this year" is the Chinese Valentine's Day. Su Xiu asked him if he had time to return to the land of gods to stay for a while "this year", which surprised him beyond measure.
While thinking about it, I unexpectedly received a call from Zhang Yong. Finally, he stopped mentioning the Chinese Valentine's Day. Instead, he informed me of the great news that Ying Long's wife and daughter had been found. They were actually in a remote place in Guangzhou, a coastal province.
I am a migrant worker in an industrial town. I only got my identity record in the query system when I recently participated in a welfare physical examination arranged by the factory.
"Has the person been found now?" Zhang Heng asked eagerly, comparing his feelings with his own. If Ying Long's family could be reunited, this would be the thing he would be most happy to see.
Zhang Yong replied cheerfully: "I have found it. I have already boarded the bus to the airport. The flight tonight will arrive at the airport in Chengdu here around early morning."
"Okay, very good, Director Zhang, I owe you two favors now. If you need anything, just say hello." Zhang Heng said happily.
What Zhang Yong wants is this sentence. Although he is not in trouble now, no one can guarantee the impermanence of life. It is always good to leave a way out. Even if this favor is not used, Zhang Heng will be embarrassed in his jurisdiction in the future.
If you mess up, you will at least show some respect, and that's enough.
"Haha, you are too polite. I will send the specific research information to your email later." After a few pleasantries, Zhang Yong hung up the phone knowingly.
Zhang Heng walked back and forth in the room several times before he hung up the phone to Ying Long and said directly: "Ying Long, your wife and daughter have been found. They will arrive at the airport around early tonight."
"Okay, great, Wang, thank you, thank you!" Yinglong was very excited, and all kinds of things in the past came to mind. Before he was thirty years old, he was a good man who took care of his family, but after more than ten years, he became obsessed with Tongli.
Do you regret the back punch? Although he doesn't want to admit it, he really doesn't regret it. If he could do it over again, he would still choose to practice martial arts. It is also because of this that his guilt is deeper. He is destined not to be a good person in this life.
The husband is a good father, but he also hopes to ask for forgiveness from his wife and daughter, compensate him with material things, and will spend more time taking care of his wife and daughter in the future. He will eventually grow old. Martial arts has an end, but family love cannot be changed.
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According to Zhang Heng's thinking, Yinglong's martial arts performance is quite scary. If he can reach the state of cutting off his ego, he may have a greater chance of entering the world consciousness than Elder Dzogchen. Qin Wuyang is also this kind of person. Unfortunately, usually
It is difficult for people to reach this level. Although he and the Great Elder cut off the ego, they had to rely on the power of faith to cut it out. There will be endless troubles. Only by subduing the inner demons can you become a Buddha. I don’t know what the martial arts level of ordinary people is.
How to divide it, and whether there are inner demons involved.
He shook his head, no longer thinking about his inner demons, and echoed: "We have found the person, but it still depends on how you win their forgiveness!"
"Yeah, I'm happy just because I'm patronizing it!" Ying Long said with some anxiety.
"Well, now that you are coming from the martial arts school, I will help you arrange a house and some daily necessities. In the evening, I will accompany you for a walk in the evening!" Zhang Heng thought for a while and said.
"Thank you Sun King, I'll come right away!" Yinglong said happily.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Heng said hello to his family and went downstairs. There was still a week before the start of school. Not only did he have to study, but he also had to go to school for his sister. My sister's math and Chinese courses were no longer available.
Problem, but in terms of English, although there are some tribal experts who are good at English, the thick local accent gives even Zhang Heng a headache. It seems that he needs to find a foreign teacher.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, the phone rang again. Although there were two assistants now, there were still a lot of calls every day. Fortunately, he no longer needed to do many things in person. Today, because it was Ying Long, it was handled by someone else.
All he had to do was say hello to his assistant and let him arrange it, and half of his personal treasury was moved to the assistant's place.
"Hey, Yanni, didn't you just call me?" Zhang Heng asked strangely.
The female doctor replied: "Wang, that's it. The DNA results you want me to test have come out!"
Zhang Heng's heart tightened, he took a deep breath and asked: "How is the situation?"
"Well, the blood of primitive people has nothing to do with the people on Earth. Not only the Chinese people, but also the gene pool of all human races. It can be determined that they are not similar races!" the female doctor said quickly, but her tone was a bit wrong.
Zhang Heng was the best at grasping emotions, so he could hear it even through the phone. He couldn't help but ask: "Can you tell me if there are any other situations?" At this time, he couldn't figure out what his mood was. He had been worried about the original state in the past.
There is a connection between the man and the people on Earth, but now the results come out and prove that there is no connection. This is a good thing, but deep down he feels that something is missing. It seems that he is really a contradictory person.
"It's hard to talk over the phone. This matter seems evil. Wang, can you come to the hospital now, or I can come over and explain it to you in person!" the female doctor said in a somewhat erratic tone.
Zhang Heng frowned and said, "In this case, when you get near xx Road, call me when you arrive. I have to do something with Ying Long now and I can't leave for the time being!"
"Okay, I'll be there in half an hour!" the female doctor said quickly, and then there was the sound of packing things, and then the phone was hung up.
Zhang Heng shook his head. What did the female doctor mean by "Xie Hu"? Could there be some unexpected answer?
He didn't have time to think too much, so he started thinking about the foreign tutor. If he didn't want to hire one, he wouldn't hire one. If he wanted to hire one, he would hire the best tutor for his sister. He didn't lack the money now, and he had already paid for the house where his family lived.
Yes, I spent two million, and I lamented that the current housing prices are too much for ordinary people.
"Mei Duo, help me contact a foreign teacher to teach my sister elementary school English!" Zhang Heng said directly. The foreign teacher is mainly responsible for oral English. There is no need to kidnap a foreigner into the space. You can just pay for it.
"Foreign teachers? Just ask Jima. Her aunt is a music teacher at Shu University and knows many foreign teachers." Mei Duo explained.
The core major of Shu University is to train teachers, so it was just the right time to say, "Well, please ask Gemma to answer the phone."
Without wasting a moment, Zhang Heng stated his request and hung up the phone. At this time, Yinglong also arrived. The martial arts school was not far from here, about ten minutes away.
"King!" Ying Long's face did not have that ferocious aura, but more worry.
Zhang Heng smiled bitterly. He could understand this state of mind. Although his family situation was different from Yinglong's, it was almost the same. He patted Yinglong's shoulder and did not say any words of comfort. This kind of matter could only be solved by oneself.
(To be continued...)
ps: Happy Chinese Valentine’s Day to all my book friends!