Feng He answered them one by one: "Hello!"

"It doesn't seem like it's been that long, just over a month."

"Yes, my mother helped me to go through the procedures for living on campus. I usually study at school on weekdays, and I don't go out much on weekends when I return to Song Ziqin's house."

After Feng He finished answering, the place was completely silent, and everyone was listening to Feng He carefully.

After he finished speaking, Chen Fengze suddenly asked, "How come you all know Feng He?"

"Hahaha, we went to Song Ziqin's house during the summer vacation and played together. Chen Fengze, it's a pity that you didn't come then."

Chen Fengze frowned, it was indeed a pity.

"Why do I feel that this little bumpkin is getting cuter and cuter?"

"Yeah, he's so serious."

There was a rustling sound.

Song Ziqin said impatiently: "Alright, alright, stop chatting nonsense and get to the point."

After saying that, he took Fenghe to a field to practice golf.

Chen Fengze originally wanted to follow, but he remembered that he was not very good at playing golf, so he quietly went to the side to practice by himself.

In fact, there are professional caddies who can tell Fenghe the rules of golf and teach him how to hold the club and serve the ball.

But Song Ziqin insisted on doing it himself. In fact, Song Ziqin didn't like playing golf very much. He generally liked running and swimming.

But when he was a child, his family hired a golf coach for him, as well as a horse riding and shooting coach, so he knew a little bit.

Now I can practice a few games and regain my familiarity. So teaching Feng He is not difficult.

Song Ziqin almost taught Feng He step by step how to hold the club and how to serve the ball powerfully.

Others couldn't squeeze in to join in the fun, not to mention that their skills were not very advanced.

Fenghe had fun for the whole morning and had a great time.

It feels really good to exercise occasionally.

Especially on a wide lawn with fresh air like a golf course.

Green lawn, blue sky, soft white clouds, and young people exercising freely.

At noon, the group went to a restaurant that had been booked in advance. The manager of the golf course had someone drive them there.

They booked a private room with a quiet environment and attentive service.

There was a fruit plate on the table, filled with seasonal fruits.

The red and white flesh of the pomelo is crystal clear, the green and purple grapes are round and smooth, the red and white dragon fruit has a peculiar shape, and the watermelon and cantaloupe are cut into small square pieces.

We have been sitting down for a while, but no one seems to want to eat the fruit.

Feng He asked, "Don't you guys eat fruit?"

Someone responded: "These aren't very tasty, I'll just have an iced drink."

This boy seems to be the same age as Song Ziqin. He has a full of energy yet a bit mischievous and naughty look, and is generally very popular with girls.

Others chimed in, “Yes, you eat it.”

Song Ziqin didn't say much. He just put the fruit platter in front of Feng He and handed him a small fork.

Feng He's eyes lit up and she started eating the fruit.

These fruits are so delicious, why do they say they are not delicious? Feng He doesn't understand, hahaha, these are all his.

"Feng He, we never added each other's contact information when we played together before. Can I add you on WeChat now?" Yu Xinri said.

Feng He was stunned for a moment, "Oh, okay, I forgot about it before." In fact, without the task, Feng He was not very active in maintaining the relationship.

Seeing that Yu Xinri had taken out the QR code on his mobile phone, he scanned it immediately.

Seeing this, the others also silently took out their QR codes, and Feng He scanned them one by one.

Song Ziqin glared at Yu Xinri, but the others were very grateful to Yu Xinri. If it weren't for him, they didn't know when they could add Feng He's contact information.

After adding friends, Feng He calmly continued to eat her fruit platter.

In fact, he was not calm at all, because the progress bar of the task of integrating into Song Ziqin's social circle had moved forward again and had now reached 75%.

Hahaha, so happy.

He had only seen some of the fruits here in short videos, and he didn't expect to have the chance to eat them, so he must eat more.

The meals are also very rich, with high-end ingredients and well-prepared techniques.

Feng He couldn't help but eat a little more.

"Why do I feel like this little bumpkin has become cute again..."

"He's like a little hamster in our house, he only knows how to eat..."

"Pfft... don't say that..."

Song Ziqin's eyelids twitched when he heard this. He wondered if these idiots were going to eat or not. He really shouldn't have called them.

Chen Fengze silently placed an order for a hamster on his phone...

After dinner, the group went to the golf course again.

Fenghe learned the basic rules and playing methods of golf in the morning and started practicing in the afternoon.

He was training at the practice field while others had already gone out to play.

Feng He tried hard to hit the ball in a straight line, but the ball just went crooked.

An uncontrollable chuckle came over, Feng He looked back blankly and saw that it was one of Song Ziqin's friends, Zhang Ying.

"Is this... the result of your practice this morning? It turned out... like this?" Zhang Ying asked curiously.

Feng He: “…Yes, I feel like I’m not suited to playing golf.”

Zhang Ying touched his head awkwardly this time and said incoherently: "No, no, this is difficult. You just need to practice more. I can teach you from the side."

Feng He didn't say anything, but instead muttered to himself, wondering why she came to watch a rookie like him practice when she wasn't out having fun. She was so idle.

The system remained silent. He did not tell Feng He that there were several people who did not go out to play but were secretly watching him practice playing basketball.

The afternoon passed quickly, Song Ziqin took Feng He and got on the car to go home, and the others also went back to their homes.

Fenghe had a great time playing for the whole afternoon.

I couldn't help but ask Song Ziqin: "Will we come to play again next time?"

Song Ziqin looked at Feng He, whose forehead was still covered with beads of sweat, and said, "Are you interested in golf?"

"well enough."

"My brother is very good at playing golf, and Sister Luo Fan is also good at it. I am just an average player. If you are interested, my brother would be the best person to teach you how to play."

Song Ziqin would not blindly say that he was awesome, he was also practical.

Feng He looked at it seriously and said sincerely: "But I think you are already very good."

Boom, boom, boom. Song Ziqin's heartbeat accelerated rapidly and his ears slowly turned red.

Fortunately, Feng He looked away after she finished speaking, leaving him alone with his heart beating faster.

After Feng He returned, she wanted to go to bed after taking a shower. She was really tired after exercising all day.

His cell phone rang and someone sent him a message.

Feng He clicked on it and saw that it turned out to be Song Ziqin's friend.

Yu Xinri was on top and asked him if he had someone he liked.

Feng He had three big question marks on his head. It wasn't until he saw the message sent by the people below that he understood.

Someone asked him if he wanted to be in a relationship.

Feng He was speechless. Have these kids, who are only sixteen or seventeen years old, already started dating?

No, no, you can’t fall in love too early. How can you think about falling in love too early when you didn’t study hard in high school?

Feng He responded one by one to those who were interested in dating him, saying that they were in high school and their main task was to study hard, so it was impossible for him to date.

Feng He's words were very stern, just to discourage those young men from thinking.

He doesn't know that saying this will only make him look more "rustic".

In order to increase the intensity, he also brought out Song Chongjiang, which could both show how ambitious he was and persuade those young people to back off.

It shouldn't be considered a character breakdown.

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