Neighboring school old enemy bows to me

Qiao Yue was molested, raised his eyebrows, and immediately stretched out his arms to hook He Zhiyang's neck not to be outdone...

Just as he was about to move, Qiao Yue quickly let go of He Zhiyang when he heard the sound of clothes scraping in the distance.

Seeing that he was timid, He Zhiyang immediately gave him a disdainful look.

The young man's eyebrows were reserved and intense, Fugui raised his eyebrows slightly, and stepped forward, saying: "Young master, bring Zhenfu to the flower hall for dinner, the master and the eldest master have passed."

Several people sat around the table and had a meal. He Zhiyang Qiao Yue looked very calm on the surface, and stepped on each other under the table in private.

Stepping on and stepping on, the long legs became entangled at some point.

"Why do you keep giggling all the time?" Ren Amber glanced at his son with the corners of his lips up and a blushing on his face strangely: "Could it be that this silly boy has a sweetheart?"

Qiao Yue immediately answered with a smile, "Uncle has very good eyesight, yes."

"Really!?" Ren Anbo, regardless of the presence of outsiders, immediately laughed happily, and sighed again and again: "As expected of my son! My father hasn't come forward to plan for you, and he has already taken a fancy to her girl. It's finally enlightened , I can warn you, don't bully other girls, if they are interested, send an official media to ask for a character, and take a serious path..."

He Zhiyang directly blocked his father's chatter, and concentrated on gnawing on the beef: "Don't worry, your son can't treat others badly, isn't it just a door-to-door proposal, I even found out the door of his house..."

After all, he took a malicious look at the little daughter-in-law sitting beside him.

"Uncle, I happen to have that person's date of birth here." Qiao Yue took out a piece of paper from his arms with a smile and said, "Look at it."

"Cough, cough, cough!" He Zhiyang coughed violently with a terrified expression.

Qiao Yue... Where did he get his sweetheart's birthday?Still have a nose and eyes?

This man is really big-hearted and courageous, he dares to play tricks in front of his father.

When the time comes when his father takes it seriously, where will he find a sweetheart who can start a family! ?

Qiao Yue only cares about starting the fire, can he still be in charge of ending it?

On the other side, Ren Amber, who lost his mind due to ecstasy, was elated, nodded and said: "Hurry up and show it to uncle."

He was dazzled by the amazing good news, and even Jin Yiwei found it pleasing to the eye.

He didn't even think about how the eldest girl's birthday horoscope could be pinched in Qiao Yue's hands.

Qiao Yue smiled reassuringly at the frightened He Zhiyang.

"Wonderful!" Ren Anbo was indulging in the great joy of having a daughter-in-law, and he laughed: "It looks like this is a match made in heaven with us. Which one is this? If it's the right family, I want propose marriage in person."

"The family is right." Qiao Yue raised his chin reservedly, and said with a smile: "If we marry their family, it must be very prestigious."

Ren Amber was startled: "Prestige?"

"Yes." Qiao Yue said briefly without changing his face: "Many people will be afraid of you."

As the in-laws of Yinggou Jinyiwei, can people not be intimidated?

When Ren Anbo heard this, he smiled even more, let go of the last stone in his heart, and lovingly folded his daughter-in-law's horoscope, and told the servants to store it carefully.

He Zhiyang: "..."

Ren Amber finally heaved a sigh of relief after eating and sending Qiao Yue away.

To his surprise, Qiao Yue was extraordinarily polite and kind?

And he didn't insinuate, he kept chatting about family affairs, and even got up and poured himself wine twice.

Ren Amber was flattered.

Jin Yiwei is domineering and ruthless, as long as he holds the holy family, who will not be afraid?Who doesn't respect three points?

But after several contacts, he also knew Qiao Yue's character, and he just wondered how a man who was obviously cruel and indifferent outside was kind to his family.

Qiao Yue is really young and promising!And he takes care of his neighbors like this, if...he has a daughter, wouldn't this be a rare and precious son-in-law...

Thinking of this, Ren Amber himself was deeply surprised, when did he have such an idea about Eagle Dog! ?

Glancing at He Zhiyang who was still standing at the side, Ren Anbo no longer told him to stay away from Jin Yiwei every time as in the past, and only said: "Be careful when interacting with people from the Qiao family, you are a student of the Imperial College after all. , in front of the master and classmates, we still have to distinguish between relatives and estrangements."

He Zhiyang immediately noticed the change in his father's attitude. He avoided it before, but now he is a bit different?

As for intimacy, he clearly distinguishes it.

Those who can hug tightly and put their lips together are undoubtedly the closest people.

He responded, and immediately ran out to find the housekeeper.

"Where is the birth date that Qiao Yue gave you?" He Zhiyang said, "Take it out and let me see."

The housekeeper didn't know why, so he found the note that Qiao Yue had just handed over to He Zhiyang.

On the eighth day of July, He Zhiyang thought for a while, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

He remembered that it was clearly Qiao Yue's birthday.

She even handed her own birthday to her father just in a pinch... It's really shameless to be cheated and abducted!

He slandered in his heart, but He Zhiyang couldn't help feeling a little sweetness in the back of his fear.

He put the note back to its original place, and said: "This birthday is related to the life of the master, you have to read it carefully!"

Speaking of which, Qiao Yue automatically classified himself as the little wife of his He family.

He Zhiyang didn't force him at all!

In the future, I must take this opportunity to bully someone.

But having said that, Qiao Yue's birthday is coming up in a few days.

This is the first birthday of the two of them together, so I must prepare well.

From acquaintance to being together, Qiao Yue has been chasing and fighting, but he is always dodging.

Now that the opportunity is rare, He Zhiyang is also thinking about what kind of gift to give Qiao Yue so that someone can also know what he wants at this time.

He Zhiyang was thinking about it, and suddenly remembered the love diary that was very popular among girls.

The dignified school bully absolutely disdains doing something that is both shameful and stupid!

But...the diary can record the memories between the two of you. After a few years, I will look through the memories. Every word and sentence is the imprint of the past years.

How about...he also does one, ahem...a shameful love life?

It would be best to make it into a book and throw it to Qiao Yue along with the gift, and let him read it slowly.

He is affectionate and profound, and he can perfectly demonstrate his outstanding talent as a student of the Imperial College!

He Zhiyang had a plan in mind, and immediately called someone over to inquire about it.

After hearing what he meant, the man smiled immediately: "Master, do you want to make a booklet and write down essays?"

When he said this, He Zhiyang immediately felt that his idea was not very exciting, nodded and said: "If you want to make it look like a book, it's best to print it out."

"Print it?" The man wondered: "Now the bookstore is very cautious in printing books, and they have to go through layers of review. If you don't print in batches and have not been inspected by the people above, you can't print them."

He Zhiyang frowned: "I just want to show it to one person, money doesn't matter, you go think about it."

The man rolled his eyes and came up with a good idea: "How about asking Eldest Young Master to help you?"

"My brother?" He Zhiyang wondered, "How can he help?"

"Young master makes weapons in the Beijing camp. He often draws blueprints for weapons. These will be printed in miniature and handed over to the Ministry of Industry for polishing." The man said: "If you ask young master to print a few copies for you, it will not be a problem."

He Zhiyang frowned: "Miniature?"

"That's right, a piece of paper the size of a palm. If you want to print it privately and not sell it, that's the only way you can get it in the capital."

A piece of paper the size of a palm is easy to carry.

After the book is finished, Qiao Yue puts it in his sleeve every day, thinking about it is also very flattering.

He Zhiyang made up his mind, and immediately went to He Zhiji: "Brother, can you do my younger brother a favor, can you print some paper? Print something for me."

He Zhiji looked at him: "What do you want to print?"

He Zhiyang had already prepared a trick to deal with his brother: "Schoolwork, you also know that I went to the Ryukyu Academy in the past few days, and there are a lot of sentences to memorize."

He Zhiji was also pleased with his younger brother's progress, thought for a while and frowned: "I only have miniatures, and the handwriting is too small, so it's not suitable."

"I'm just about to make a miniature print." He Zhiyang pretended to be eager to learn, and said seriously: "What I want is to carry it with me, so that I can memorize and recite it at any time, and I won't waste a lot of time."

The lie was flawless, He Zhiji smiled gratifiedly, and immediately agreed to his brother's request.

After explaining this matter, the exam to be promoted to the senior hall is also approaching step by step. This is the most important exam before He Zhiyang's imperial examination.

After all, when a junior hall is promoted to an advanced hall, the next batch of people will be screened out.

The last five in each hall will be rated as "Ding" and will lose their qualifications for promotion to the imperial examinations.

In order to prepare for the exam, coupled with the fact that the masters took this opportunity to intensify their supplementary lessons, everyone in the Guozijian studied hard at night and night. After a few days, He Zhiyang's face became visibly thinner.