Yun sent Brother Chao away and threw the watermelons, green watermelons and tomatoes in the living room back to the space. She was afraid of being damaged outside, so it was safe to put the space.

The bedroom was originally two people, but now she lives alone. The furniture is all her own. There is a place to put the things in. The classmates put their clothes in the wardrobe and the boxes are stuffed into the wardrobe.

After tidying up the luggage, putting the rice in the pot in the space, washing the pot, taking a bath, washing myself clean, and drying my clothes on the balcony, Aunt Chao is a careful person, and even helping to buy ten clothes hangers.

I cleaned up properly, ran back to the space, ran to the medicine field to see the pumpkin and corn. I planted the pumpkin and corn in the middle of the afternoon of the 21st. Because I wanted to do an experiment, I used space water to water the pumpkin. The pumpkin grew very fast and I harvested some yesterday morning.

Pumpkins are planted at the edge of the medicinal field, with only eight seedlings in total, eight seedlings are borne, which are gourd-shaped pumpkins with necks, and the other six seedlings are local melons in Jiudao, which are flat and round.

Pumpkin seedlings climbed up from the medicinal field and climbed up the grass along the cornerstone. There was a large area of ​​lush green. The first three or four melons of each seedling were left with old melons and grew very large. The long vine behind them grew melons every leaf, or flowers or branches. The momentum was very fierce.

Because I have no chance to get back to the space to collect things during the day, most of the Matsutake mushrooms are open, and some are about to grow old.

The classmate was no longer at home, so he screamed, carrying a basket to pick mushrooms, and plucking a large piece of mushrooms, leaving only a small pine mushroom with only a little head growing.

After doing something, I copied the scissors to cut the branches of the melon vines. Only three to four sprouts were left on each vine. Cut the rest off and you could eat the seedlings. By the way, you could pick the blooming flowers and pick the tender pumpkins.

More than a dozen pumpkins were picked from thirty or forty tender pumpkins, and more than a dozen melon seedlings were formed into a small pile. The classmate was so tired that she was breathing. Didn’t she just watered it with well water the day before yesterday, and could she grow so crazy?

She was very grateful, but fortunately, she only watered once. If she watered a few more times, it would grow wildly and she would not be able to collect it.

Sitting and resting for a while, eating two tomatoes to replenish the water, and tearing a corn cob into the corn field to see the results. The corn was not watered with well water. It grows normally for six or seven days. The corn kernels are full and neither old nor tender. It happens to be the best time to eat tender corn.

Yun changed into a sickle, cut the corn seedlings with a crack, cut down a handful and tied them into bundles and threw them on the grass, chopped off a piece of corn seedlings, and then pulled them out of the roots.

The soil is so magical. Even if the crops in the medicinal field have been cut off, as long as they can still attract water, they will not die even if they leave a piece. They will naturally die of old age until they reach a period of prosperity. In order not to waste space, they must be uprooted.

It took a minute for her classmate to pull out a small piece of corn roots. It was dark. She used a flashlight to plant the pepper seeds left when cooking in the evening, watered the well, and watered the dragon blood tree before she meditated and went to bed.

The Student Union meeting lasted for three hours, discussing various aspects of work and arrangements for freshmen receptions.

If it were the past, President Chao, the President of the Student Union, would have been unable to hold on for such a long meeting, but this time, he was very energetic and energetic during the entire meeting. He did not show any fatigue until the end of the meeting, which surprised everyone.

At the end of the meeting, Chao and the student-grade chairmen finished together. When they returned to the dormitory building and saw that a dormitory on the east side of the fourth floor had turned off, he guessed that Xiao probably went to bed early, and he hurried back to the dormitory.

That night, he slept very peacefully and didn't even have a dream. He got up at dawn, washed himself and practiced indoors. At seven o'clock, he went to find Xiao.

Yun woke up before dawn in the morning. She first exercised her muscles and bones, then picked mushrooms, melons and herbs from the space, washed her face and brushed herbs in the dormitory, cooked porridge and meditated, practiced the internal skills and mental methods for one hour, and the porridge was also fragrant, and then made another mushroom soup.

After cooking delicious food, I waited for a while before I heard the knock on the door. I ran to open the door. Seeing the exquisite boy's spirited look, she looked at him in surprise: "Brother Chao, what good dream did you have yesterday?"

"I didn't dream, I slept well last night." Chao Yubo felt refreshed and calmly entered the girls' dormitory. It took him a long time to sleep so peacefully and relax in his body and mind.

Yun knew in her heart that she used the dishes and water in the space. If he was not good enough, her efforts would be in vain.

The breakfast is ready and can be eaten on the table.

While drinking the porridge, Chao Yubo smelled a faint medicinal fragrance and knew that it was the medicinal porridge. He ate it very seriously. The porridge was very fragrant. The yam and lily slices inside were powdered. After the warm porridge, the stomach was warm, and the soup was also fragrant.

After a breakfast, the boy felt that he was full of strength and seemed to be able to kill a cow, which made him very excited and very excited.

I cleaned up briefly, and at 8 o'clock, the two of them went downstairs.

The boy was still wearing a white shirt and black trousers, carrying a men's backpack, classmate casual shirt, cropped pants, exposed arms and legs, white and cute, and the backpack was hanging on his shoulders.

Go downstairs, the young man Kai Chery went to handle the reporting procedures.

The official admission of freshmen from Qinghai University was August 28 and 29, so the school office building also went to work normally on the 28th.

It was still early and there were not many people on campus. I encountered several people riding bicycles through the school. Student Chao knew a few of them and explained them to the students that he knew either the student union members or the top academic students of each year and department, or the descendants of the powerful and powerful families in Yanjing.

The car arrived at the office building, and the exquisite boy took his classmates out and headed straight to the hall. There were several reception desks in the lobby of the office building to handle the procedures for students.

Don’t say that pedestrians are early, there are even early pedestrians. They come early, and there are even earlier. Several volunteers who pick up new students are accompanying several parents who are dragging their suitcases to go through the procedures.

When classmate Chao led the little classmate into the hall, he was approached by a person and pressed his shoulder: "Xiao Chao, didn't you say that my student arrived yesterday, where are you?"

The man who was caught on the shoulder of the exquisite boy was in his fifties and sixties. His black hair was meticulously combed, with a clear face, bright eyes, a thin figure, wearing a white shirt, a tie, a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and a serious and old-school style.

He is Professor Xi of the Medical Department of Qinghai University and an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. His surname is Wanqi and his name is Wanqi Xing.

There are fewer more surnames in China, and even fewer people with the surname Wanqi. They should appear as surnames. The pronunciation of Wanqi is not n but q (transliterated as Moqi).

Because Wanqi's compound surname is rare, Professor Wanqi is particularly easy for people to remember.

"Professor Wanqi, why don't I help you bring the students?" Chao Yubo was pressed down on his shoulder, his back tightened at first, and his mind relaxed and his smile was warm.

Classmate Chao also serves as the chairman of the Student Union of the Society, is a member of the Party Branch of the Qinghai University and an instructor of the Youth League branch. He often deals with teachers. Therefore, he recognizes many teachers, so he naturally knows this person.

"Where are people?" Professor Wanqi looked left and right, what about people?

Well!

Yun, who was behind the boy, silently touched her nose. If she was not wrong, the person who spoke to Brother Chao was her mentor, just...

Looking up, she looked over Brother Chao's shoulders, and she only saw the one's brain. There was no way, the professor was a little shorter than Brother Chao, and she was just a small file.

The life of a short man is the most tragic. He sighed and looked up at the back of the boy's head sadly. She didn't say anything, so she just took a look.

In fact, it is not a problem with the classmate and Professor Wanqi's figure, but an angle. The exquisite and beautiful boy happened to step into the door of the hall, which was stuck at the door. The classmate was behind him, and Professor Wanqi happened to face him face to face. Therefore, Professor Wanqi and his classmates did not see each other's faces through a beautiful boy, Professor Wanqi and his classmates did not see each other's faces.

Seeing the professor looking around, Chao Yubo's smile deepened and he gently asked: "Here is here, come and meet your tutor."

Professor Wanqi looked for someone but he was looking for someone. When the boy moved out of his position, he showed a petite little girl. The child was very small and looked just eleven or eleven years old. His white and tender round oval face was full of smiles. His hair, which looked like a black ink, was cut very short, like a little boy. If it weren't for her breasts, he would have thought she was a boy.

The old professor blinked his eyes, "Well, he read that right, is the youngest top student in science this year, this little guy?"

The beautiful figure in front of him flashed away. Yun saw the old man who was still climbing on Brother Chao's shoulder. The old man's national face was sharp with his eyes hidden behind the lenses. He was not tall, but full of scholarly temperament. There was a faint smell of medicine on his body, proving that he often deals with Chinese herbs.

In just a moment, she scanned the old man with light. The old man smoked, his throat and lungs were discolored, and he also had stomach problems and constipation. Other minor problems could be ignored.

After scanning, Yun bent down to the old man with a smile and said hello: "Hello instructor, I am very happy to see you. But for your health, I forgive your primary school students for saying bluntly that smoking is harmful to health, and not continuing for three meals for work is not a good habit. Your throat and your stomach have already protested seriously to you. I hope you can pay attention to your health."!

The beautiful young man, who was as beautiful as a flower, silently touched his forehead and criticized the old professor as soon as he came up. This doctor's parents' hearts are too strong and he can't stand it.

He was not afraid that Professor Wanqi would beat Xiao to death, but he was afraid that Professor Wanqi would...

As the boy thought, Professor Wanqi's eyes lit up, he grabbed the primary school student's hand and ran away: "Hahaha, primary school student, go, let's talk!"

"Professor Wanqi, you don't bring someone like this," the old professor pulled up and ran out. Chao Yubo turned around quickly and chased him behind and shouted: "Professor, if you want to grab someone, wait. The admission procedures have not been completed yet. You can't drag someone away like this."

He grabbed the elementary school student and ran out of the hall a few steps. Professor Wanqi heard the shouts behind him and stood up in a depressed manner. He looked at the little elementary school student: "Xiao, you haven't reported it yet?"

The old professor's tone was very depressed, but his name was very friendly. It was clearly the first time he met, but he was like calling a student he had been taking over for several years.

The old professor pulled him violently, and Yun could only follow him and run with him. When she stopped, she looked bitter and said, "Professor, I'm here to go through the admission procedures."

"Oh, that's it," Professor Wanqi elongated his tail and smiled at once: "Xiao, give your information to Xiao Chao and ask him to help you go through the procedures. Let's discuss issues about my health."

"...This is not good, right?" Yun thought the old professor was about to release him, but when she heard the next sentence, she staggered. Qing Dawei cultivated students' self-reliance and required to complete the registration independently. If the professor asked her to help her handle the procedures, wouldn't it be like taking the lead in destroying the principles? This is immoral.

"What's wrong with it? It's such a pleasant decision. Xiao Chao, you helped my elementary school students go through the admission procedures. When the teachers asked, they said that I asked you to do this. They had any opinions and asked them to come to me. I would like to discuss academic issues with them."

"...Okay." Chao Yubo wiped his sweat a little, and agreed weakly. Professor Wanqi was a strange flower in the medical department. When encountering medical issues worth discussing, he could put aside all principles.

The professor and Brother Chao made a happy decision. Is it okay that they had no room for resistance? The hero Yun couldn't handle the tutor's request. He honestly took out the file bag containing information from his backpack and gave it to Brother Chao. The information, certificates, admission notices, etc. were all in the file bag, and there was no need to search one by one.

With the old professor's look of "Don't you leave, do you want me to send me off?", Chao Yubo took the small file bag and went into the hall to help with the procedures.

"Xiao, let's go over there to chat." After knocking away Xiao Chao, Professor Wanqi grabbed the young classmate excitedly and walked towards the green lawn next to the building.

Qinghai University has a wide area and a large industry. It attaches great importance to greening. The greening site between each building is well maintained, with green lawns and green trees.

The tutor and professor was so excited and impatient to discuss academic issues. Yun silently curled her lips. She now believed what Brother Chao meant by Chinese medicine madman. This tutor was the type of self-dedication for the career he liked, and this madman was still her tutor...

The classmate had a headache, and it was a headache. With such a tutor, I felt very stressed. Especially this is not only her tutor, but also the tutor in charge of traditional Chinese medicine teaching in the subject, 未!

Professor Wanqi didn't have time to guess what Xiaobudian was thinking. He excitedly took the young classmate to a lawn in front of the office building. He chose a very good location and was not very far from the building. If Classmate Chao came out, he could find them, but it was not too close, and it would not affect them if someone came and went.

The sky is high, the grass is green, and the sun is light, which is a good time to enjoy the sunshine.

Professor Wanqi sat on the soft green grass floor and couldn't wait to ask: "Xiao, tell me quickly, how do you know I have a bad stomach?"

My younger classmates said that he had problems with smoking and stomach problems. Smoking people always smelled a little smoke, and the fingers holding the cigarette will leave traces. Therefore, if you observe carefully, you can notice it and determine whether a person smokes or not.

The stomach is hidden deep in the chest cavity and does not undergo a scan. Most people do not know if someone has any problems with the stomach. Of course, those who study Chinese medicine are exceptional. A truly experienced Chinese medicine doctor can infer whether a person's internal organs are in trouble by looking at the face of a person.

"I can see it," Yun knew that the tutor was probably going to take the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, so he told her bluntly: "Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes looking, listening, asking and touching. Looking at people's face, looking at people's face, looking at the air, looking at the disease, looking at the face and cutting the disease is the most basic foundation for every traditional Chinese medicine. The professor's internal organ problems are manifested in the face. In addition to the poor throat and stomach, the professor also has some minor problems. It is more difficult to go to the toilet..."

Professor Wanqi's eyes were as bright as a torch. The young classmate said he was constipated? It was accurate, too accurate! If the young classmate said he had a bad throat or a bad stomach, those who were interested could find out if they wanted to understand him. After all, many people knew about his minor problems in teaching at Qinghai University over the years.

Only constipation, uh, constipation is not a disease, it kills people every day. That kind of private minor problem is said to be a serious disease, but it is not considered a talkative one. His little problem that cannot be said is naturally hidden from him and does not make people know it. The young classmate can see the symptoms when he looks at his face. This is the real skill.

"Tell me, do you have any prescription..." Professor Wanqi was excited to use his illness as a debate textbook.

The classmate blinked and looked innocent. Is this a question or a question? She didn't understand, so she slowly talked about the facts and discussed the causes and solutions.

The two old and young on the grass talked very well. Student Chao used his classmates' information to help with the procedures. The teacher and the students who assisted him all gave the green light, pass!

Classmate Chao is the president of the Student Union. The teachers know him. Those who assist teachers in the office building are all student union members who are not unaware of him. Everyone knows that his physical condition is slightly poor and cannot withstand too hard work, so the procedures are particularly neat, and some things are even handled by the students.

After wandering around the lobby of the office building, I ran to several places. Everyone saw the weak boy wandering around in another place and bringing back a brand new bicycle. It was not surprising that everyone was not surprised.

The exquisite boy pushed his bicycle out of the hall. When he went to the office building, he saw an old and a young man discussing academic issues on the lawn. He vaguely heard some medicine names such as "windproof, ginseng". He didn't hinder the discussion between the two, rode the bicycle to test the performance of the car.

Bicycles are a reward for top students in the college entrance examination, each person, and the car left for the top students in the e-Beijing College Entrance Examination is a women's bicycle with a basket in front and a shelf at the back. The fork rack is beautifully curved, light in size, and the frame is painted pink, cute and playful.

Chao Yubo is very satisfied with the appearance and color of the car. He is lively and pretty, so the car naturally needs to be small and cute. When going to school, the car has a basket to hold books or umbrellas and other supplies, and can also hold some things in the back seat, which is convenient even if you ride a bike out for fun.

After riding for a while, the performance is also very good. Because it is not a car of degree, it is a little worse in terms of degree. Anyway, it is not for competitions, and basically meets the requirements.

After walking around and returning to the office building, Chao Yubo found that the old and the young seemed to be still unsatisfied. He was thinking about whether to call, but he saw a motorcycle racing from a distance.

The motorcycle is the world-famous brand Apriya, with excellent performance and degree. It rushed in the blink of an eye. Chao Yubo saw the brand clearly, and his narrow phoenix eyes slightly condensed. Did the two young men come so early?
Chapter completed!