Ning Qing pursed her lips and said nothing.

As soon as the box was taken back to the dormitory, when she was not careful, Zhang Yogurt had a long sword in his hand, and he was excited to unbox her.

Ning Qing didn't say anything.

Three pots of large flowers have been cut off many branches for transportation, but they still have buds, and some bloom during transportation.

"It's pretty good!"

Zhang yogurt approached a flower and sniffed it, turned his head and said to Ning Qing: "Where are you keeping it? Raise it on the balcony outside your room?"

"Um."

"Why are there only three pots? Just make a few more pots, and the living room and balcony are also placed."

“Besides.”

"Okay okay." Zhang Yogurt was already used to her attitude, "Fortunately, we have two balcony connections, rounding them means that I have planted three pots of flowers."

“1.5.”

"What?"

“1.5 basins.”

"Oh oh oh...haha...how many months have these flowers bloom? Will autumn bloom?"

"Spring, summer, autumn."

"It's not blooming in winter?"

"Yuanzhou will also bloom in winter, but Yujing will not bloom."

"sure!"

Zhang Yogurt's sword turned around in his hand a few times, turned out the beautiful sword flower, and then sniffed it and inserted it back into the scabbard.

Ning Qing moved the flowers to the balcony, looked carefully, trimmed the uncut areas again, applied antibacterial drugs to the wound, mixed with water fertilizer and watered them, and then walked out of the bedroom and prepared to go out again.

Zhang Yogurt was still sitting in the living room, crossed his legs, and his legs were both toned and powerful, turning his head to look at her:

"Where are you going?"

"go out."

“Where to go?”

"Outside."

"What are you doing outside?"

“There’s something to do.”

"I'm going, too."

"Don't bother me."

"Ah, you're so annoying..."

Ning Qing opened the door silently and went out.

This person is really too much. Not only is he annoying, but he even turned around and said that she is annoying.

Even more annoying.

Twenty minutes later, Ning Qing came to another logistics company node, took away his small motorcycle, unboxing and checked that it was not damaged, and then rode westward. The University Town itself was located at the westernmost part of Yujing, and Ling'an Academy was also on the west side of the University Town. Going westward, passing Yujing Academy, you left the university town.

She made an appointment with an old professor to see the house today.

This is the house she wants.

She guessed.

The result was also very smooth. The conditions and rent of the yard perfectly met her requirements. She could move in on the first day of next month and spend a few days to clean up and settle the house.

The last day of July.

Today is Thursday.

There is also a class from the old man.

Ning Qing stood under a small-leafed banyan tree, hugged the book to his chest, wore a mask, and waited quietly.

Soon, the old man walked over slowly.

Ning Qing took off his mask, walked over, and said to other teachers as before: "Hello, Teacher Ou, I'm a student in your class. My name is Ning Qing. I want to discuss it with you if I have something to do."

The old man turned to look at her and smiled:

"Please say it."

"I have to practice a period of silent meditation recently because of my practice. During this period, I will come to class on time, but I cannot speak, write, and communicate with people in other ways. I hope to get the support of teachers."

"I just don't ask you?"

"Yes."

"Support, of course."

"thank you."

"Can I ask? When will it start?"

"next week."

"Yes." The old man nodded with a kind smile, "Then when you finish, you have to tell me that I really hope to communicate with you more during class. The ideas of young people can often benefit me a lot."

"I will."

"Class is about to begin, let's go."

"good."

Ning Qing and the old man walked towards the teaching building together. One was in full bloom, the other was gray-haired, and the pace was kept synchronized. The picture was placed on the campus, but the picture was particularly harmonious.

Before entering the classroom, Ning Qing put on a mask again and did not communicate with his classmates.

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but think—

Could this little girl say that she doesn’t want to communicate with her classmates and teachers in class?
Chapter completed!