After Yuan Qingzhou and his team returned to Jiu'an City, another grand welcome ceremony was held. Long Huan and the instructors from the martial arts class went to the airport to greet them in person.

Faced with interviews from various media, Long Huan really said that.

"Qingzhou team is the worst team in our Jiuan City this time!"

After she finished speaking, everyone became quiet, and even the camera flash was not flashing.

Immediately, Long Huan smiled, "Our strongest team in Jiu'an City will always be the next one!"

Hearing this, the applause was thunderous, and Yinhui rolled his eyes behind him while clapping his hands exaggeratedly.

On the bus back to the city, Gu Zhi, who had not seen him for a long time, drove An Xiaocai to the back and sat next to Yuan Qingzhou.

She was still a tiny person, because the weather was too hot, she only wore tight white short-sleeved and black trousers. With every move, the vest line on her abdomen was faintly visible.

"What level are you now?" Gu Zhi asked.

What they saw were exciting scenes of the team competition edited by the General Administration of Transmissions, but from these scenes, Gu Zhi found that Yuan Qingzhou was definitely more than the fourth-level strength.

Her "Two Swords" has become more famous. If you think about it carefully, she has only taught Yuan Qingzhou for a month or two, and she has achieved her current achievements. Her talent is simply incredible.

"Fifth level."

Yuan Qingzhou's answer was very light, but as soon as her voice fell, the entire passenger car was silent, and everyone looked at her with a monster-like look.

Lu Chong, the fist instructor who has not yet broken through to the fifth level, covered his face and said sadly: "I'd better quit."

Tang Rong didn't care anything, but was surprised and continued to hold her cell phone and watch her new brain-dead idol drama, Chi Mu, who has recently appeared.

Feng Shanshui has not come since he is old. Xiao Qiang sat alone in the back row alone, blowing the wind, "The waves of the Yangtze River push the waves of the front..."

Ruan Han turned to An Xiaocai and said, "You can work hard too."

An Xiaocai nodded, "Well, you'll have a look when you go back to Daqingshan. If I can't reach the fifth level before the start of university, you can throw me down from the mountain."

Ruan Han smiled and shook his head, saying nothing more.

Gu Zhi took a deep breath, and was envious and jealous of Yuan Qingzhou, "I will have a fight with me when I go back."

After saying that, she got up and sat with the dozing Long Huan behind her. Seeing Long Huan's head hitting the window one by one, she frowned and pulled Long Huan over and leaned against her shoulder.

The bus drove into Jiu'an City. It was dusk. Yuan Qingzhou found banners everywhere to celebrate their team's championship, and the festive atmosphere was comparable to the New Year.

There are even banners that are 'celebrating the championship of Qingzhou Team. Today, our store has 20% off.' Qingzhou Team is green and green onions, and get 10 kilograms of green onions.'

While the passenger car was waiting for the red light, Yuan Qingzhou saw boys and girls wearing junior high school uniforms running hurriedly on the street. He occasionally stopped to see the different styles of the watch on his hands.

"Hurry up, I finally found clues here, don't let that Youyan run away again." The little girl with two ponytails shouted in front.

"I'm here, I'm here, it's all our fault that our teacher will delay the class today, otherwise I'd come out long ago." A little boy speeded up and followed.

Another little boy ran and held up his cell phone, "You guys slow down, my live broadcast scene is too shaky, and the barrage said he was going to sway."

Suddenly, the little boy holding his cell phone found Yuan Qingzhou who was protruding from the small passenger car in the middle of the road, and glared at him.

"Yuan...Yuan...Yuan..." He held up his cell phone and was so excited that he couldn't speak, but the barrage in the live broadcast of his mobile phone had already exploded.

[Yuan Qingzhou!!]

[Master Ball]

[Capture a wild Yuan Qingzhou]

[Yuan Qingzhou yyds]

The green light lit up and the passenger car started again. The little boy holding the phone finally called out Yuan Qingzhou's name, but the car had already walked away with his idol, leaving only the barrage of the phone full of screens and the surge in viewers.

Ruan Han, who was sitting behind Yuan Qingzhou, smiled and said, "You are absolutely a sensible figure in Jiu'an City now. You are the object of imitation by those students. Even now, the black and straight and straight women like you have become popular in the entertainment industry. Recently, there is a new young actress named because she imitates you in all aspects and jumps from the 18th tier in a short time."

"It's called Yuan Qiongzhou." Tang Rong said gritting her teeth, "What a broken stage name? It sounds like the dialect version of Yuan Qingzhou. She doesn't even take advantage of the popularity and doesn't even go offline. She always wants to form a CP with us Chi Mu, bah!"

An Xiaocai had a black line, and Yuan Qingzhou looked dull.

Ruan Han smiled and said, "Anyway... well... in the words of you young people, you have become popular. The number of students who want to learn swords on Gu Zhi has surged. They all want to learn "Double Sword Art". Gu Zhi didn't agree. They all equipped the double swords one by one and cared for the cultural class. Fortunately, the grade director is now more open than before, otherwise he would definitely be taken out and punished to write a check."

"Has Teacher Wang Sufen still not found it?" Yuan Qingzhou suddenly asked.

At this moment, the originally relaxed atmosphere in the car suddenly became heavier. Ruan Han shook his head and said nothing.

Yuan Qingzhou sighed. In fact, although Teacher Wang Sufen is a bit strict, she is indeed a responsible and good teacher. She can take the college entrance examination in the first year of high school, which is why Teacher Wang Sufen helps.

The car quickly drove to the 7th Middle School. Yuan Qingzhou got off the car and left for only half a month. This place became a little unfamiliar with Yuan Qingzhou.

The originally dilapidated doors were all renovated and even the plaques were replaced. It was no longer Jiuancheng No. 7 Middle School, but Jiuancheng Wudao Middle School.

Scaffolding was also built outside several old school buildings in the school and began to be renovated and renovated.

Today is the weekend, and various construction vehicles are coming in and out of the open space next to it, working very enthusiastically.

Long Huan walked behind Yuan Qingzhou, pointed to the current martial arts middle school and the construction site next to him and said to Yuan Qingzhou: "Originally, there was no one willing to invest, but now he wanted to invest, and the housing prices in Jiu'an City are soaring. Soon, not only this martial arts middle school, but also the largest martial arts university in the entire southwest region will be established within three months. In the future, the entire Jiu'an City will become the most famous martial arts city in our southwest region."

Long Huan looked at Yuan Qingzhou with a bright look, "This is all for your blessing. Here, I want to express my gratitude to you. Thank you, Yuan Qingzhou."

An Xiaocai, Jia Bu and Yinhui were all beside him, giving Yuan Qingzhou a thumbs up, and he was very proud. Although Long Huan didn't click it out, they knew that the names of the four of them would be engraved in the city of Jiu'an City.

Yuan Qingzhou grabbed the forehead and said, "No need to thank you, I have given enough money."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three people next to him, led by An Xiaocai, burst into laughter, and Long Huan and other instructors also laughed.

Only Yuan Qingzhou looked open-minded and didn't care about their ridicule. What she said was the fact. In addition to the school's bonus, the city lord also had bonuses, which really gave a lot.

Yuan Qingzhou raised his head and looked at the bright red welcome banner on the new door, feeling comfortable.

It was Jiuan City that made her feel homey, everything was so kind.

Long Huan knew Yuan Qingzhou's temperament, so she didn't let her give a speech at the school. She just let her show off at the all-teacher and student meeting, then took some photos, and then let her go back to rest.

However, before leaving, Gu Zhi once again reminded her that she must come to school in the morning and have a fight with her.

Yuan Qingzhou responded solemnly, then said goodbye to Jia Bu and Yinhui, and went back to their respective homes.

An Xiaocai naturally wanted to go back to her home, but she still endured the love of family and wanted to send Yuan Qingzhou back first, but Yuan Qingzhou refused and said that she was going to another place, alone.

An Xiaocai was worried that she would get lost, so Yuan Qingzhou took out his cell phone and clicked on navigation.

Seeing that Yuan Qingzhou insisted, An Xiaocai had to leave first.

The breeze is cool in May night and it is not stuffy. In order to avoid trouble, Yuan Qingzhou took out the exit mask and put on a baseball cap, and took a taxi to the Martyrs Cemetery in Jiu'an City.

She walked all the way to her father's unattended tomb, squatted down, and began to clean up carefully.

For ten years, she has been reluctant to come here and even worshipping her because she never believed that her father was dead.

But now, she no longer had any luck, completely accepted this fact, and decided to let it go.

Look forward and walk forward.

Take on the responsibilities she should bear and protect the people she wants to protect.

After all, Yuan Qingzhou took out the two medals belonging to the champion from his schoolbag and hung them on the tombstone.

Standing up, she looked at her father in the photo with her clean and clear eyes very much like her mother Qi Jinshu's eyes.

"Dad, no matter how others think of you, you will always be my hero, and I will always be the daughter that makes you proud."

The night wind in May swept the grass leaves and the Yuan Qingzhou's hair was flying, smiling and shed tears.
Chapter completed!