Chapter 122 Xu Youyu's Father

The rock club's performance came to a successful conclusion with the chorus of Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng.

Yuan Wanqing narrowed her eyes and looked at Li Luo, who was close to her daughter.

But Li Luo didn't do anything, it was Yan Zhusheng who put it there himself.

Especially when it came to the climax of the chorus in the second half, Li Luo had already moved half his body away and gave the microphone completely to Yan Zhusheng.

But Yan Zhusheng took the microphone off the stand and handed it to Li Luo.

Yuan Wanqing didn't know what to say.

As for Ying Chanxi on the other side, his face had returned to calm.

When the music ended and applause broke out all around, she also smiled and clapped, and others at first glance could not see anything unusual.

"You sang really well. Fortunately, there was another microphone." Xu Youyu sighed, and then praised, "Li Luo responded quickly on the spot and didn't seem to be panicked. He is really a player with a big heart."

"Yeah." Ying Chanxi nodded slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"After we finish here, remember to have lunch together." Xu Youyu patted Ying Chanxi's shoulder and said with a smile, "My mom went home to cook after the parent-teacher meeting. Don't bother Li Luo's parents. Just ask them to come to my house later."

"Is that so?" Ying Chanxi was stunned for a moment, "I remember my senior sister's home is..."

"In the staff housing building of Qianjiang University." Xu Youyu blinked. "Let's meet at the school gate later. I'll take you there."

"Okay, I'll tell my uncle and aunt."

"Remember to call Yan Zhusheng's mother as well." Xu Youyu said to her, "I'll go tell Li Luo as well."

Ying Chanxi nodded and walked straight towards Lin Xiuhong, with no intention of going to the activity room on the second floor to find Li Luo.

……

Qianjiang University, School of Literature Office.

Xu Rongsheng, a professor in the Department of Literature, was leaning back in his office chair, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, checking his email.

When I clicked on one of the letters from the Provincial Writers Association, it turned out to be an invitation letter for a symposium, inviting Professor Xu Rongsheng to attend and provide guidance at a symposium on promoting the development of online literature to be held by the Provincial Online Writers Association in early February next year.

Xu Rongsheng raised his eyebrows, but did not comment on online literature. His main research direction is in the field of modern and contemporary literature, so he can have some connection with the originator of online literature.

Moreover, he is a member of the presidium of the Provincial Writers Association, and they are given priority invitations to various seminars within the association.

At the same time, for invited seminars like this one, participants will receive corresponding allowances, and the normal expenses of attending the meeting will also be borne by the association.

It's like free travel.

However, this symposium was led by the Provincial Online Writers Association, which was established this year. It was the first time that the Online Writers Association tried to gather authors offline in an official capacity.

It is of great significance.

The symposium is tentatively scheduled to be held between February 2 and 6, a total of three and a half days.

The lecture fee paid to Xu Rongsheng there is 5000 yuan per day, and free accommodation and meals are provided.

To be honest, Xu Rongsheng does not consider himself a very famous professor, and he is just a figurehead in the Writers Association.

When invited by the Writers Association, sometimes there was no allowance, only free accommodation.

The provincial online writers' association was quite generous and actually offered him a daily allowance of 5000 yuan, which is quite rare.

After all, he is not like those professors in finance or medical schools who can often participate in business meetings. Allowances of this amount are quite rare for professors in the literature department.

So of course he was moved.

Xu Rongsheng took a look at his subsequent arrangements for this year and found that there was nothing to do in February for the time being.

New Year’s Eve is in mid-February, so if it’s from the 6th to the 9th... it’s a good time to relax and make some extra money.

Thinking of this, Xu Rongsheng carefully considered his wording and wrote back to the Provincial Writers Association, stating that he could participate in the symposium in February.

Just then, his phone rang.

Xu Rongsheng picked up the phone and heard his wife say on the other end:
"Old Xu, your daughter brought her classmates back today, along with their parents."

"Isn't there a parents' meeting today? Youyu is renting a house from someone else, so I thought of inviting their parents to dinner."

"Remember to come back early at noon and entertain me."

Xu Rongsheng responded, and then asked, "Which students' parents?"

"They all seem to be in the first year of high school," said his wife Cui Suling. "Two of them live with her, and there is another girl who we have been getting along very well with recently. I think we have never met her."

"Okay, I got it." Xu Rongsheng nodded and said, "I'll go back as soon as I'm done."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Rongsheng finished reading the emails in his mailbox, dealt with the things on it, looked at the time, stood up, cleaned up the desk, picked up his coat, and walked towards the family building. …

On the other side, Li Luo and his group also gathered at the school gate.

After Yan Zhusheng found Yuan Wanqing, he quietly walked to his mother, pulled her sleeve, and whispered in her ear:
"The cute one is Ying Chanxi, the one with big breasts is Xu Youyu, and that one is Li Luo."

“They are all my good friends.”

Yan Zhusheng’s introduction was very direct, and Yuan Wanqing remembered the other two girls immediately and greeted them with a smile.

Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu also responded politely.

After seeing that everyone was present, Xu Youyu smiled and said, "Uncle and aunt, please follow me. My home is in the staff housing building of Qianjiang University, and it only takes a few minutes to walk there."

At this time, Yan Zhusheng followed Yuan Wanqing obediently and walked at the end of the group.

In the front were Li Guohong and Lin Xiuhong, and Ying Chanxi was with Lin Xiuhong.

Li Luo followed Xu Youyu and walked towards Qianjiang University.

After listening to Xu Youyu's words, Li Guohong asked curiously, "Do your parents work at Qianjiang University?"

"Yes, my father is a professor in the School of Arts." Xu Youyu nodded, "My mother is a librarian. She usually works in the school library and has a lot of free time."

This can also be considered a benefit for the professors' families. If there are any idle positions in the school, family members will be given priority.

"I'm really sorry to bother your mother today." Lin Xiuhong said helplessly, "I was thinking about buying some food and having a meal at our place."

"Uncle and aunt, you are attending the first-year parents' meeting, so the visit will take a long time." Xu Youyu explained, "My mom's second-year parents' meeting ended early, so it's just right for me to go home early to cook, so that we can eat as soon as we get there."

"Then next time we have a chance, let's invite your parents to dinner."

"No problem."

The group walked across the intersection, turned north, and headed toward the residential quarters built along the river.

"Before I go to your house, let's buy something first." When passing by a fruit store, Li Luo, who was walking in front, stopped and walked straight into the store, "I have to bring something when I visit."

"Why are you so polite?" Xu Youyu hurriedly followed him in and said with a smile, "Let me choose. Just buy something."

"You should bring some things." Lin Xiuhong nodded, "Li Luo is thoughtful, buy more."

According to the information in his memory, Li Luo picked some mangoes and pineapples, as well as a small bag of green grapes, and asked the fruit shop owner to pack them up.

Xu Youyu, who originally wanted to help pick fruits, looked at the fruits Li Luo took and fell into deep thought for a moment.

"How do you know my parents like to eat these?"

Her mother Cui Suling usually likes to eat mangoes and pineapples, while her father loves green grapes because they are more convenient to eat after washing them without spitting out the skins.

"Ah?" Li Luo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Maybe my taste is similar to your parents'."

After that, Li Luo asked the boss, "How much?"

"Two yuan and eight cents."

"Just give me a zero, boss."

"Okay, eighty."

"Mom!" Li Luo shouted to Lin Xiuhong, "Pay!"

"You kid." Lin Xiuhong rolled her eyes at him, walked up, took out a hundred-dollar bill, and handed it to the boss, "Don't you have any pocket money?"

"I brought it." Li Luo said innocently, "But I'll save as much as I can. I'm a homebody."

"I didn't realize you were homely, but you're pretty thick-skinned." Lin Xiuhong watched Li Luo take the twenty yuan change from the boss without blushing or beating her heart, and laughed, "If you put this little bit of thought into your studies, you might make some progress."

"27 in the whole school can't satisfy you?"

"Xixi has always been ranked first, why don't you learn from her?"

"I was afraid that she would cry if I got first place in the exam, hiss..." Li Luo had just finished speaking when someone stepped on his foot, "Mom, Ying Chanxi stepped on me."

"I didn't see him." Lin Xiuhong took Ying Chanxi's arm and walked out of the fruit shop with a smile on her face, "Xixi, let's go and ignore him."

After accompanying Lin Xiuhong out of the fruit shop, Ying Chanxi turned around, stuck out her pink little tongue at Li Luo expressionlessly, and then quickly turned back as if nothing had happened.

"Why do I feel like you don't look like my biological child?" Xu Youyu snickered, "More like I picked you up from a trash can."

"Senior, don't laugh. If you were a sophomore and I were a freshman, you would lose your first place in the grade sooner or later."

"Haha." Hearing this, Xu Youyu stepped lightly on the back of his other foot and followed the footsteps of Lin Xiuhong and Ying Chanxi in front of him, "Take the fruit."

(End of this chapter)