Dad, please try harder

Chapter 52 After class that day, Qian Quan got into a Bentley
Qian Quan and Ding Linlang had a great time at Disney today.

Almost all the items planned to be played have been played.

Carousel, Speed ​​Light Wheel, Fly Over the Horizon, Pirates of the Caribbean...

They also ate one of Disney's most famous Internet celebrity delicacies-big turkey legs, 80 yuan each, with a limit of two per person.

The evaluations of the two after eating were surprisingly consistent. The taste was not as good as the big rooster and big chicken drumsticks stewed at home, but after all, it had a unique flavor. It scored 80 points, one yuan for one point.

Ding Linlang didn't finish eating that one, and after eating half of it, she regretted not bringing a cucumber or carrot. For girls, eating a whole one is indeed a bit greasy.

In the end, Ding Linlang went to buy ice cream to change the taste.

Qian Quan always feels that this is treating greasy with greasy.

So he bought one too.

At this moment, night has fallen, and they are waiting for the fireworks show.

For people of Qian Quan's and Ding Linlang's age, fireworks are naturally not a novelty, they would have seen them during the Chinese New Year when they were young.

But, at the same time, it is the first time to see so many fireworks blooming neatly in the sky without losing fancy.

Not to mention, there is a dreamlike castle below.

"Let's talk about the poems related to fireworks." Ding Linlang, a literary girl, saw this little spectacle, and her literary DNA engraved in her bones couldn't help but move.

"The east wind blows thousands of trees at night, and blows down stars like rain." Qian Quan snatched this sentence immediately.

"Cut," Ding Linlang glanced at him, "There are thousands of lights on the trees, and seven branches of flowers bloom."

Qian Quan hadn't even heard these two sentences, and blurted out: "The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks will go down to Yangzhou in March."

"The fireworks are not the same as what we said, you hopeless illiterate!" Ding Linlang scolded with a smile.

Of course Qian Quan did it on purpose, after thinking for a while, he said: "Listen to me, fireworks are easy to be cold, personnel are easy to divide, and you are asking, am I still serious..."

"Qian Quan, can't you afford it?" Ding Linlang was speechless.

"Then you have one, I'll think about it."

"The fiery trees and silver flowers are eye-catching, and the sky is blowing up to make a spring breeze." Ding Linlang said fluently.

Qian Quan seemed to have been reminded, and hurriedly said: "Fire trees and silver flowers never go out in the night, and people from all over the world are celebrating the New Year."

Ding Linlang: "..."

Qian Quan put his hand on Ding Linlang's forehead and said, "Don't look at me with the eyes of caring for mentally handicapped children!"

Ding Linlang pushed his hand away and said, "Then you should show some level of college students."

Qian Quan smiled proudly, and said, "The standard of college students is not to compare who can memorize poems, but to compose poems impromptu."

"Then you make a song."

"Listen carefully, you'd better take out your phone and write it down."

Ding Linlang almost guessed that he was going to talk nonsense, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Just do it, I can remember."

Qian Quan looked up at the fireworks in the sky, which were in full bloom. He put his left hand behind his back, raised his right hand, and posed a pose of a poet looking at the moon and reciting poems, saying:

"At that time, you and I played together, the merry-go-round, the pirate ship, the speed of the nimbus, the leap over the horizon, the hot turkey leg was 80 yuan, and the ice cream was still so sweet..."

Ding Linlang couldn't help protesting: "You can't even count as doggerel, at most you are at the level of a journal."

"Listen to me," Qian Quan said, "the rhythm has been messed up..."

"OK OK, I won't talk this time." Ding Linlang raised her hand.

Qian Quan paused and read again:

"At that time, you and I played together, the merry-go-round, the pirate ship, the speed of the nimbus, the leap over the horizon, the hot turkey leg was 80 yuan, and the ice cream was still so sweet..."

After reading these few sentences, Qian Quan suddenly glanced at Ding Linlang, and his tone changed subtly:
"Eyes full of sparks, call the moment, bow your head, it's the world."

Ding Linlang froze for a moment after listening to the last few sentences with an expression of "listen to fun".

She and Qian Quan looked at each other under the colorful and shining night sky, and the latter suddenly smiled triumphantly:
"Don't worship me too much, it's just to give you a little shock of modern poetry."

Atmosphere destruction achieved.

Ding Linlang pursed her lips and said, "It's just barely enough."

At about nine o'clock, the fireworks show ended and they had to rush back to school.

There is still class tomorrow.

On the way back, neither of them wanted to speak. After a long silence, Ding Linlang suddenly said:
"Qian Quan, the first time I heard that poem of yours, the last four sentences are very good, with a good reversal, steep peaks and deep artistic conception, but when I think about the whole poem, I like the first sentence the most."

"What's the first sentence?" Qian Quan asked.

Ding Linlang gave him a look of "I don't want to talk to you", and said no more.

Qian Quan looked at her with a smile and said, "Me too, I like the first sentence the most."

Ding Linlang tensed for two seconds and then smiled.

When you played with me,

The fireworks are so brilliant.

……

The next morning, Qian Quan went to class with three roommates.

Walking to the entrance of the college, I found a white Bentley parked in the parking space at the entrance.

Boys are willing to take a second look at luxury cars as they see beautiful women.

"You said, what kind of job can we afford to buy this kind of car in the future?" Guo Hongyi said with emotion.

"I don't know what kind of work you guys do. As long as I can do my parents' ideological work, I can buy one." The native Shen Fei said half-seriously and half-jokingly.

He wasn't bragging, his family had a total of three houses in Zhonghai, selling one house and changing a car was more than enough.

"I don't like to chat with you like this," Guo Hongyi looked at Qian Quan, "Old Qian, tell me."

"Actually, I just need to do my dad's ideological work well..."

"Can we still have a good chat?"

"Haha, just kidding, for children like us from other places, of course it is to study hard to learn cultural knowledge, improve personal abilities in an all-round way, find a reliable job after graduation, and rely on our hardworking hands and unremitting efforts to strive for three years. After five years, I have accumulated enough contacts and social experience, and then find a rich woman and tell her, Auntie, I don’t want to work hard..."

The three roommates all laughed when they heard this.

Shen Fei said: "I'm afraid only your old money can go this way."

Guo Hongyi disagreed: "Sometimes the taste of rich people is difficult to say, everyone has a chance, so let's not underestimate ourselves, right Lao Gao?"

Gao Yan smiled silently.

The first two classes in the morning were over, and Qian Quan was about to change classrooms with his classmates to prepare for the next two classes, when the counselor suddenly came to him and told him to go to the office of the deputy secretary of the party committee of the college.

Qian Quan quickly went over in his mind whether he had violated school rules and disciplines recently.

Then go to the assistant dean's office with the counselor.

As soon as he entered the door, he froze.

He found five people in the room. In addition to the deputy secretary of the college, his head teacher and the head of the school were also there.

As for the other two, he was even more confused.

A young woman with first-class figure, appearance, and temperament, accompanied by a four or five-year-old, big-eyed, extremely cute little girl.

He really couldn't think of why such a lineup was looking for him.

"Hello, Qian Quan, I'm Lin Xiaohuang, and this is my daughter Tan Qinqin."

The beautiful woman stood up and held out her hand to Qian Quan.

Qian Quan hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands with her, and replied doubtfully, "Hello."

"You certainly don't know us. You rescued a Mercedes-Benz at Disney yesterday, and my daughter and I were sitting in that car..." Lin Xiaohuang explained.

"Oh, I see." Qian Quan was stunned.

"Well, I brought my daughter here today just to thank you in person."

"You're welcome, you should." Qian Quan said.

Everyone saw Qian Quan's calm and calm attitude, and his expression was a little subtle.

At this time, the deputy secretary continued: "Student Qian Quan, Ms. Lin has communicated with the school and the courtyard to express her gratitude to you. From today until you graduate from university, she will provide you with 5 yuan in scholarships every year. "

"Ah?" Qian Quan was stunned, "This, this is unnecessary."

Lin Xiaohuang said: "You are the savior of me and my daughter, if you are not willing to accept our gratitude, I really don't know what to do."

"That's fine, I accept." Qian Quan didn't want to make unnecessary drags, sometimes accepting other people's thanks is also a kind of kindness.

"In addition, I have an unfeeling request. At noon today, my daughter and I would like to treat you to a meal alone. I wonder if it is convenient?"

Before Qian Quan could answer, the little girl suddenly asked, "Brother, can you have dinner with us?"

Qian Quan looked at the little girl's cute big eyes with longing eyes, but couldn't say anything to refuse, and nodded: "Okay."

"Then go to class first, we'll wait for you..."

"it is good."

Qian Quan rushed to class.

The two classes are over soon.

After class, Guo Hongyi called Gao Yan and Shen Fei to go to the cafeteria for dinner with the four of them in the dormitory. Just after leaving the teaching building, he saw the Bentley again.

"Actually, it's enough to go up and sit down." Guo Hongyi said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a tall and strong man getting out of the car, like a brown bear.

Qian Quan recognized the man, who was the driver of the Mercedes-Benz yesterday.

"Hi Mr. Qian, please get in the car."

Qian Quan sighed silently, waved to the three roommates, and then got into the Bentley in full view.

Guo Hongyi: "What's the situation? Old money? What's the situation? Ah?"

"Let's talk about it later." Qian Quan was actually not used to such a high profile.

After the Bentley drove away, Guo Hongyi still hadn't recovered.

Other students who passed by were secretly amazed when they saw the scene just now.

"There seems to be a beautiful woman sitting inside."

Someone was whispering.

　Sorry, thanks!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)