Jun Yexuan glared at him, “If you’re jealous, then go find your own girlfriend. You following me around all day resulted in Qingqing misunderstanding our relationship.”
Mu Jinghang, “...”
The heat on Qiao Qing’s face only dissipated after she got to school.
She didn’t get to take many steps on campus when a bunch of students approached her with flowers. There were boys and girls.
“The God of Racing is here!”
“The God of Racing is here!”
“AHHHH! God of Racing!”
A group of students shoved flowers into Qiao Qing’s arms. Before long, Qiao Qing was surrounded by a group of racing fans.
Lou Yufei arrived at school and saw her fans from before surround Qiao Qing. Hatred and jealousy started to rise in her heart.
Zhang Yuanyuan from the side comforted, “Yufei, don’t be angry. So what if she’s the God of Racing? Her background is what it is. There’s no way the Qi family will accept her into their family. The girl from our school, Yi Shiqiong, set a perfect precedent.”
“As for third young master Jun – he’s just enjoying his new toy and he will get bored. If he doesn’t want to end up like Fu Xiuyu, who gave up everything, he will have to accept whatever the family wants him to do. He will need to marry a girl like you – someone good enough for their family.”
“Plus, isn’t your family going to accept a new bunch of apprentices soon? Though racing attracts fans, it’s not a rare sport today. Ancient martial arts, however, is a Chinese legacy. Not many people know it. And just how many can achieve your level?”
“Plus, these days, there are many fans who are hot for martial arts. You don’t need these racing fans. Those martial art fans still admire you lots!”
Lou Yufei’s expression softened a lot, “Go pass around the information that the Lou family is accepting 100 apprentices in the Capital City. We are going to get 30 from UCC with no additional requirements. Anyone with the right physical qualifications can get in.”
Zhang Yuanyuan nodded, “I’ll go right away.”
Qiao Qing was surrounded by fans who wanted signatures and photos.
After the crowd dispersed, Luo Chen somehow got close and raised an eyebrow, “Goddess Qingqing, can you sign my book? Can we get a picture together?”
Qiao Qing kicked him. Luo Chen laughed and dusted off his pants. They then walked off together shoulder to shoulder.
“I still feel like I’m dreaming. Feng Ci, God of Racing... Qingqing, just how many identities do you have? Just dish at once. My little heart is hurting from all this shock.”
Qiao Qing ignored him.
Luo Chen wanted to say something more when he heard a woman’s voice from the broadcasting system.
“The ancient martial arts family, Lou Family, is accepting new apprentices from the Capital City. There will be 30 spots reserved for students in UCC. There are no restrictions. Anyone with the right physical qualifications can apply.”
“All apprentices accepted will be personally trained by Lou Yufei. All those who are interested in martial arts, please come to the student committee room to sign up!”
Her voice caused an uproar on campus.
Many people acted like they were late as they rushed to the classroom.
Qiao Qing saw the look on Luo Chen’s face, “If you want to go, go.”
Luo Chen scratched his head, “Qingqing, stop joking. I’m not going to learn martial arts from someone like that. After all, I don’t wish to be a grandmaster one day. I just want to learn some easy tricks from you.”
He then picked up a rock off the ground and flicked it against a tree. It entered into the tree bar. Proud, he dusted off his hands, “Qingqing, how good was that out of 10?”
Qiao Qing said, “3.”
Luo Chen’s eyes brightened, “Really?”
Qiao Qing nodded.
Luo Chen, “Then, when can I enter the next stage?”
Qiao Qing said, “After some time.”
After the two parted, Qiao Qing went to her own classroom.
After school, the moment she left campus, she was approached by a group of men in black.