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MTL - Dad, Please Try a Little Harder-Chapter 132 Qian Wenlin: We can't stop making progress!
Chapter 132 Qian Wenlin: Can't stop making progress!
On the way back to Guangming Town, Qian Quan replaced Ding Linlang on an electric scooter.
"Qian Quan, why is that bird not flying?" Ding Linlang thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out, "Don't tell me, you caught its claws with your fingers."
"Haha, of course not," Qian Quan said, "It's just a technique of unloading force. At the moment the sparrow takes off, if you let its claws lose the point of leverage, it will not be able to fly."
"Sounds pretty easy."
"Yes, in principle it is as easy as why an airplane can fly in the sky, but the process is more complicated."
"I also want to learn Kung Fu."
"Yes, I will teach you step by step."
"Then how long will it take me to learn how good you are?"
"Hahaha..." Qian Quan smiled but did not answer.
"You are laughing ass, answer me directly."
"If you concentrate on studying, you can achieve it after 50 or 60 years of study, mainly depends on talent and understanding."
"Fifty or sixty years?" Ding Linlang was stunned.
"Conservative estimate." Qian Quan said, "However, you don't need to learn how good I am. You can just give orders to whoever you want."
"What if I want to hit you someday?"
"Uh... Just add more money."
Ding Linlang said with a smile: "I'd better code well. We have a literary skill and a military skill, and each is good at winning games. We all strive to be the best in our own fields."
"Um."
The two chatted, and when they returned to Guangming Town, they had to go to the furniture store first.
At this time, Ye Yunlan was sitting at the door of the furniture store basking in the sun, seeing Qian Quan coming with Ding Linlang on an electric scooter from a distance, a gratified smile appeared on her face.
Seeing that her daughter seems to be avoiding suspicion, but actually hugs Qian Quan's waist from behind intimately, she knows that the two of them are now in a period of absolute love.
The love of young people is so straightforward in every action and every word. The more they want to hide it, the more exposed it is, and they still don’t want to cover it up deep down in their hearts.
I remember the second day after they confessed, Lin Lang chatted with herself and said, "I just like being with Qian Quan."
Her voice was not high at the time, but her tone was so firm.
Just like when she chose Fudan University.
"Aunt Lan."
Qian Quan stopped the car and lifted his helmet.
"Well, go upstairs and have a look, your dad seems to be teaching them how to write Spring Festival couplets today."
"OK."
Qian Quan put the car away and went upstairs with Ding Linlang.
"Sifang, you write this picture, 'The mountains and rivers are beautiful in the snow, and the years are new among the flowers'."
"Li Ying, you write this 'gold and jade make the family prosper, and the prosperity is equal to the sky and the wealth is long'."
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In order to show the parents what the children have learned in calligraphy, Qian Wenlin is going to let them write Spring Festival couplets by themselves this year.
For children, this is a big task.
After all, during the Chinese New Year in the past, the Spring Festival couplets at home were either written by respected neighbors who were good at calligraphy, or they were bought directly and printed. In short, it was a more sacred and serious thing.
Now let them write Spring Festival couplets, the children are very excited.
Soon, after today's calligraphy class, the students are still discussing the order of posting Spring Festival couplets.
"Teacher Qian said that when posting Spring Festival couplets, the upper right is the upper couplet and the left is the lower couplet..."
Qian Quan and Ding Linlang were watching everyone's discussion, when suddenly an eight or nine-year-old boy walked up to Qian Quan and said, "I saw you on Douyin, are you that martial arts master Qian Quan?"
Qian Quan smiled and nodded: "It's me."
It turns out that post-10s call themselves martial arts masters.
"I knew it was you! Can you teach me martial arts?"
"Yes." Qian Quan said, "Can you take a step?"
"Yes! Our physical education teacher taught us zama step."
"Well, you should stabilize your horse first."
"But I want to learn Wing Chun."
While talking, a few students ran over, all clamoring to learn Wing Chun.
One of the favorite things for elementary school students is to listen to the wind and rain, and to boo with everyone.
"How about this, starting tomorrow, if you are interested in learning Wing Chun, you can use the rest time to come to me to learn, and I will teach you for free."
Qian Quan thought to himself, it’s actually not free, the system has already paid their tuition fees for them.
Is this also considered "all the gifts of fate, with prices marked behind their backs"?
Sure enough, the students were very happy when they heard it.
When they returned home, everyone told their parents the news one after another, so that at night when Qian Ding and his family had dinner together, Qian Wenlin and Ding Li answered the parents' consultation call.
"It's not a separate course, it's Teacher Qian's son, who is studying at Hai Normal University, and now he's back from winter vacation. He went to help in training classes, and then some students wanted to learn Kung Fu from him, so he promised everyone to take a rest." Time, you can teach everyone how to practice.
"This is completely free, and it teaches practice routines, without any danger..."
Ding Li explained to the phone, and did not specifically mention Qian Quan's identity as an Internet celebrity.
Qian Wenlin's rhetoric is similar.
"Have the parents misunderstood?"
Waiting for Dad and Uncle Qian to end the phone call, Qian Quan asked.
“They thought we had to hold additional classes and charged additional fees.”
"It's normal." After all, Qian Quan is now a shareholder of a sports center, and he has a better understanding of the inside story of training cards.
"They were relieved when they learned that it was free." Ding Li said.
"It is estimated that they will come to the scene tomorrow to confirm." Qian Wenlin guessed.
Sure enough, the next day, when the parents sent their children to class, they confirmed again in person.
Until the eight or nine-year-old boy named Chu Yan showed up with his father, things took a slight turn.
"Mr. Qian, is Qian Quan your son?" Chu Yan's father asked excitedly as soon as he entered the room.
"Yes." Qian Wenlin had nothing to hide.
"When Chu Yan went back and told me yesterday, I still didn't believe it. How could such a coincidence happen? I didn't expect it to be true."
Qian Wenlin nodded with a smile.
Other parents who knew Qian Quan also asked in surprise, "Is the Qian Quan you are talking about online the same?"
"Yes."
"Exactly, is he going to teach everyone Wing Chun?"
"right."
"That, that's pretty good."
"Of course, most people want to learn Kung Fu from him, but they can't invite him..."
Soon, the news spread among the parents. Parents who secretly thought that the training fee was too expensive suddenly felt that the training class was worth the price.
This is a typical celebrity effect.
In the afternoon, Qian Quan's celebrity effect began to be more manifested.
Throughout the afternoon, more than 50 parents either called or came to the site to inquire about the training class.
However, most of them came to ask if "Qian Quan on the Internet" is going to hold martial arts training classes here.
The question made Qian Wenlin and Ding Li want to hold a martial arts training class on the spot.
However, they are just thinking about it. Qian Quan will go back to Zhonghai to study after the winter vacation. There is nothing to teach in this time.
Even a big internet celebrity with nearly 3 million fans must follow objective laws.
In the end, six or seven more students signed up to learn calligraphy and chess.
This incident touched Qian Wenlin a lot.
Since Qian Quan became popular on the Internet, needless to say, relatives and friends, he has also received many messages from old friends who have not been in touch for many years.
He felt the sense of honor that Qian Quan brought to their family after becoming popular.
Today, he truly felt the practical significance of being popular.
Son Qian Quan, participating in various competitions, investing in companies, planning and Linlang's future...
He has been working hard, has been improving, and has been defending the honor of the family.
Then, as a father, he should not be complacent and self-sufficient just because of a little achievement.
I have to work harder and not stop making progress.
(end of this chapter)