Chu Qiankun looked at Ouyang Muxue who looked a little satisfied and smiled generously: "Yes, I am full of sincerity."

"Sincerity is good, but I have another request, you want to teach me to sing this song."

At this moment, Ouyang Muxue was not as good as a student. She looked cold and a little girl next door.

Chu Qiankun swallowed secretly, stretched out his hand and said, "Trade!"

"Then I'll send you home first. The lyrics and scores will be sorted out when I go home and I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"You go and meet them first, I won't bother you to send them." After saying that, he shook his cell phone that had been holding in his hand and dialed a number.

After calling less than a minute, a Mercedes-Benz turned in from the street corner and drove straight to Ouyang Muxue and stopped.

"See you tomorrow." Without waiting for a few eyes, I looked at Chu Qiankun, who was shiny and running, replied, opened the car door and sat in.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

However, the Mercedes-Benz was not yet ten meters away, and stopped again. The car door opened and Ouyang Muxue walked down.

When Chu Qiankun saw it, he quickly trotted two steps, stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

"Don't give me your mobile number? How can I find you tomorrow."

Chu Qiankun slapped his forehead, why did he forget this? Fortunately, Ouyang Muxue remembered this. Tomorrow is a weekend and there is no need to go to school.

Chu Qiankun quickly reported his mobile phone number.

Ouyang Muxue entered the number quickly and dialed it out. When Chu Qiankun’s cell phone ringtone remembered, he smiled: “This is my mobile phone number. Only you and Xinyan know among the classmates. Please keep it confidential.”

Keep it confidential, of course, it must be kept confidential. How could the goddess tell others the phone number casually?

Ouyang Muxue is unwilling to let others know her mobile phone number, and she is worried about endless harassing calls.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Chu Qiankun didn't want others to know Ouyang Muxue's phone number, so that he could be said to be "single favors" and he would not be able to get evenly touched by rain and dew.

Looking at the girl who left in the car again, Chu Qiankun narrowed his eyes and whispered: "What a charming little fairy." Ouyang Muxue has not yet grown completely yet, and her every move has already given Chu Qiankun great attraction.

At the same time, Chu Qiankun also recognized the car as the Mercedes-Benz E-Class. Last year's new model costs at least 50,000 yuan in China. This car is relatively few in China, and it is simply the only one in Shanshuicheng.

Chu Qiankun touched the back of his head, feeling quite stressed. He said to himself: "The little fairy's family is not simple!"

He always had a premonition that Ouyang Muxue's family would not be simple, which put him in some pressure, but it was just some pressure. For Chu Qiankun, this pressure would become the driving force for his efforts.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

As the saying goes, studying for the rise of China, he can also work hard for his female classmates.

Since he has 20 million in capital, he has never been worried about wealth.

Next, there will be the best financial opportunities, the most profitable industries, and the most successful paths in his mind and notebook. As long as he is given time, whether he makes money or has more money, he will not be convinced or afraid of anyone.

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Lu Feng, who was still on the campus of No. 1 Middle School, finally calmed down and signaled the people around him to help the injured yellow-haired. He waved his fists at the students watching the fun in the distance, shouted with a harsh look: "What are you looking at? Believe it or not? Get out of here."

These high school students are not as awesome as Chu Qiankun. They dare to force the fierce and vicious rich second generation. Under the brutal warning of Lu Feng, they scattered like birds and beasts.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

However, these people also promoted Chu Qiankun's majestic posture today, attracting countless students to imitate it. For a period of time, the bricks on the construction site of Shanshui City were often lost for no reason. The name of "bricks" has since been thriving and famous all over the world, becoming the first weapon for the battles of various soldiers and horses from all over the country, from all over the country, streets and alleys, and caused the national price of bricks to rise. The first butterfly effect of Chu Qiankun's rebirth appeared unknowingly.

Looking at the few people running around, Lu Feng regained his confidence. He thought that he was such an excellent rich second generation, who was usually accustomed to becoming kings and dominance. How could he crush the poor second generation like Chu Qiankun?

I was careless today and was frightened by his brick.

"Da Cannon, please help the yellow-haired sit first and find a way to stop the bleeding. I will call Brother Dog and take you to the hospital later."

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"Okay." The cannon didn't say much, helped up the yellow-haired man who was still sitting on the ground and sat on the flower bed on the side of the road, waiting honestly, and the vicious spirit that had been gone before.

"Crazy, you must avenge us. I must smash it back with bricks and let that boy know how powerful I am." Huangmao also shouted in pain, yelling fiercely.

"Don't worry, I'll never know him if he beat me. I dare to fight with me. Muxue. If I don't beat him, he kneels down and sings conquest, and he won't be named Lu."

Lu Feng's eyes showed fierceness and his face was full of superiority.

I don’t know what Lu Feng and Gou Ge said on the phone. His phone number has been called for a long time. When the three of them came out, Chu Qiankun and the others would have left long ago.

When Chu Qiankun came to Xingxing Internet Cafe with grilled skewers and drinks, Xu Ziming and the other two were concentrating on fighting.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The business of the noisy Internet cafe is very good. Except for a computer next to Xu Ziming that was turned on but no one was there. It was obviously left for Chu Qiankun, all the computers were filled with people, which was really crowded.

In his previous life, Chu Qiankun was used to turning on the air conditioner at home and surfing the Internet comfortably. Now he is not used to such an environment, with a smoky and crowded heads, just like a group of sardines huddled together, feeling very breathless.

Walking to Xu Ziming and sitting down, watching them typing on the keyboard passionately and cursing from time to time, Chu Qiankun suddenly felt bored.

Click on the QQ program on the computer, log in to your 7-digit number on 6, and look at the few QQ friends, basically all of them have black avatars. The only three people online are the three bad friends around who are working hard on Cs.

Take out your phone and click on a text message above, enter the QQ number displayed in the text message in the QQ search bar, and click search. Chu Qiankun was a little proud and showed a happy smile with his mouth tilted.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

This text message was from Ouyang Muxue. The general idea was that she liked the song "Drunk in Red Cliff" too much and couldn't wait until tomorrow. I hope Chu Qiankun will give her the lyrics now, and her QQ number is attached at the end.

Ouyang Muxue's QQ is called Qianshan Muxue, and she is named after a TV series starring Liu Kaiwei and Ying Er in the later generations, but it is very consistent with her cold temperament.

Chu Qiankun once read a poem called "Muxue" online, which was written by a poet monk named Daxu of the Qing Dynasty.

"The north wind is tight day and night, and the cold forest is quiet and crows are silent in the evening. Who is talking about Buddhism? It's really a drop in the ceiling. It's hard to write a pen, knock on the bed and make tea. The Zen gate is enough to be closed early, so few passengers should stop."

The general meaning of this poem is: it is snowing at dusk and dusk, which makes it particularly cold. At this time, an elder monk preaches, with the ceiling falling on the sutra hall and the snowflakes falling outside the temple, which makes each other interesting. Dasu Gong wrote his own copying and cooking tea, but he was happy. At this time, he naturally wanted to close the temple door early to avoid disturbing guests. The poem was written vividly, vividly, with wonderful artistic conception and good interest.

The literal meaning of "Dung Snow" is generally to describe the vast and desolate scenery of snow and mountains in the evening.

Chu Qiankun didn't know if Ouyang Muxue was born just ten days in the evening of snow in winter, so his elders named her Muxue.

But these two words always have a feeling of desolation. Chu Qiankun was really curious. I don’t know if there were any other stories in it. I was going to ask Ouyang Muxue again when I had the chance in the future.

Chu Qiankun’s QQ is called Qiankun Invincible. It sounds very domineering and majestic...

With a crackling sound, Chu Qiankun used Qianshan Muxue to use Qianshan's invincible QQ number to pass by Qianshan Muxue.

Soon the other side received the message, with the words "smiling face" and "thank you", and then the avatar turned black and went offline. It was obviously a lyric that was specifically waiting for Chu Qiankun.

Chu Qiankun, who was thrown away by the beauty, stared at the computer screen depressedly, and was stunned.

Xu Ziming and the other two who were having fun on the other side finally found him. Xu Ziming took down the headset and shouted at him: "Hurry, Kunzi, hurry up and go to the computer, return to the team quickly, I'll wait for you."
Chapter completed!