Who Isn’t A Cultivator?

2021-12-15

Chapter 26 Stupid Roommate Routine

It’s late and it’s dark outside.

Ning Qing came out to brush his teeth.

Zhang Yogurt was still sitting on the small bench by the door. He got a bag of sunflower seeds from somewhere, took a courier box as a trash can, and stared at the stairs while knocking.

Ning Qing glanced at her after brushing her teeth, and then called Xiaoxiao’s video call while returning to the house.

Xiaoxiao took a long time to answer.

The pictures of both sides appeared on their respective screens at the same time, the sisters looked at each other, and no one spoke for a while.

After all, it was the elder sister who spoke first: “Have you done your homework?”

“Done.”

“Have you eaten dinner?”

“Eat.”

“Did Mom and Dad come back?”

“No.”

“Are you scared alone?”

“I’m not afraid.”

“What’s for dinner?”

“Roast potatoes.”

“It’s not that you can’t eat it every day. Potatoes?”

“I told my brother-in-law about the buns.”

“…”

“…”

The two sisters were expressionless. They asked and answered questions before, but now they look at each other in silence.

After a few seconds, Ning Qing asked again, “Where’s the peach?”

“It’s fine.”

“When do you start school?”

“Tuesday.”

little girl glanced at the elder sister: “Do you want me to help you transport the motorcycle over there? You can say it directly, I have something to do .”

Speaking of this, a cat meow came from the computer.

A long-haired white cat jumped to the little girl’s side, looking around with round eyes, as if looking for something. The little girl tried to hold it down, but was unsuccessful. The white cat quickly caught sight of Ning Qing on the screen of the mobile phone, and got close to the screen.

Ning Qing has its cat face all over the window.

“woo wow~

“woof~

“an~~”

There was no normal cat meowing.

Ning Qing glanced at the cat: “In addition to consigning motorcycles, help me consign peaches too, and I will come to pick them up with pet air. I will also come to pick them up. I also need to consign a few pots of flowers, wait a minute. I’ll send you the name and photo of the flower, don’t make a mistake.”

“…” Xiaoxiao felt it was troublesome, and was silent for a few seconds before confirming to the elder sister, “The scooter and a few Potted flowers.”

“And peaches, and peaches need to use pet air.”

“…”

“?”

“I didn’t hear.”

“?”

“Peach doesn’t want to fly, he wants to be with me.”

“?”

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“I’m going to sleep.”

“…”

Ning Qing watched the screen turn black. The distance between Bai City and Yujing was over 4,000 kilometers. She was helpless.

But I still sent a message to Xiaoxiao——

Ning Qing: Dawn and Dusk, Queen, Daisy

Ning Qing: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]

Ning Ji: Got it.

Turn off the computer, and Ning Qing went out again, looking at Zhang Yogurt who was still sitting at the door, but replaced the sunflower seeds with pistachios. She had no expression. , did not say anything, silently walked into the bathroom and started to wash up, to prepare for Cultivation to sleep.

The emergency light at the door is lit with dim green rays of light. From time to time, people come up the stairs, wake up the voice-activated light, and the door is illuminated.

Zhang Yogurt’s eyes sparkled.

……

July 19 is still the registration day.

Zhang Yogurt came and told Ning Qing: “You win, you can have a cat in the dormitory, and I will try not to bother you, um, what kind of cat do you want?”

“Don’t worry about it.”

“I’ll introduce you to the seller!”

“Don’t bother me.”

“This, this…”

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Zhang Yogurt scratched his neck in a hurry.

It’s so uncomfortable.

With nowhere to vent, she had to turn her attention to her new roommate, muttering in a low voice, her eyes firming: “I’d rather see when you can arrive…”

So she picked up the small bench again, opened the door, sat at the door and started to wait.

While waiting, she still fantasizes. When the new roommate arrives, what will she say? How will she introduce Ning Qing, a cool roommate, to the new roommate, and how will she introduce herself to Ning Qing yesterday? I told her that I lost because she didn’t arrive until the second day.

Not just talking, but interesting.

Then, as a Senior Sister, as it should be by rights, I will take them out to the campus and take them to a dinner party.

She even laughed alone at the thought of being funny.

Ning Qing came out to get a glass of water, saw her appearance, still did not say anything, returned to the house, sat down in front of the desk, and opened the book “Theory of Planes” by Old Mister.

Old Mister is a senior professor at Ling’an University. He is over 300 years old. When he sees him, the Principal may have to call him “Old Senior” respectfully. Old Mister, who was born in Spirit Sect, is currently the most authoritative person in the world for the study of this universe, and Ning Qing is the Ling’an Academy to which he reported.

The universe is vast and deep, unknown and mysterious, and has a great attraction to her, just like a black hole.

So does this book.

She soon became addicted.

I saw noon.

Ning Qing set an alarm.

Chen Shu said: Eat lunch on time.

Opening the door and walking out, Zhang Yogurt both hands crossed near chest, leaning on the door frame, like a door god.

Ning Qing wanted to walk past her, but when he approached her, he hesitated again, and then stopped: “Want to go out to dinner?”

“I’m waiting for a new roommate. What.”

“Wait in the afternoon.”

“Also, even the freshmen who came to report would go to dinner at noon, right?”

Zhang Yogurt quickly convinced himself, got up neatly, followed Ning Qing out, and asked, “When will this new roommate come?”

“I don’t know.”

“I have to wait for her!”

“…”

Ning Qing didn’t say much.

She felt that it would take tonight or tomorrow, or even a few days, before Zhang Yogurt realized that no one would come to this dormitory again.

……

July is hot.

On July 20th, the weather finally began to turn cooler after a night of heavy rain.

Registration has officially closed since yesterday.

Meng Chunqiu took Chen Shu and Jiang Lai around the school yesterday and found the sports field, the martial cultivator hall and the body cultivator hall. I also took Chen Shu to find the ancient building, which is the building where the traditional Cultivation Academy usually takes classes.

Chen Shu added a class group.

spell The principle is rated at 40 students, but looking at the class group, it seems that there are fifty or sixty people.

The class group has been chatting since this morning.

Noisy.

Chen Shu one after another After reading their news, the class assistant also sent an announcement.

The announcement said that the official class will only start tomorrow, and their Academy will take the entrance test from 14:00 to 15:00 this afternoon, but there is no need to gather to go there. When you enter the cultivator pavilion, you can line up with your left hand to do it, as long as you go there within the time limit.

At the same time, I will hold a class meeting at 105 in the Guxiu Building in the evening, distribute teaching materials, talk about some things, and elect a monitor for everyone to contact, but there is no such thing as a class committee.

The management of the university is much laxer than in the previous life.

“Trouble.”

Chen Shu still felt trouble.

The hardest part is the entrance test.

This thing is very tiring. I can’t hide it, but I’m so talented. What should I do if I cause a sensation?

“Ah…”

Relax your mind.

Chen Shu stretched out for a long time.

He wanted to sit in the living room, and saw Meng Chunqiu dressed in traditional clothes, pacing the living room with a folding fan, opening and closing his mouth from time to time, but no sound came out. It’s like a feeling of wanting to sing poetry but not being able to.

Forget it…

Chen Shu returned to the room.

But not long after I got to the room and sat down, I heard a knocking sound from the balcony door again. Through the frosted glass on the top of the door frame, I could see an ancient costume silhouette.

“Is Brother Chen here?”

“What’s wrong?”

“I think it’s autumn today, it’s really cool, why don’t you and I come out, Wouldn’t it be beautiful to recite a poem on the subject of autumn?”

“I fell asleep.”

“What a coincidence.”

The silhouette with the fan on the frosted glass left.

Chen Shu scratched his head and began to think whether he should not have chosen this room in the first place—the balcony of Meng Chunqiu’s room is connected.

The idea was quickly dismissed by him.

Because he heard Meng Chunqiu tap on Jiang Lai’s balcony door again, making a thud, and asked softly:

“Is Brother Jiang available?”

“Brother Meng, I’m a rough person…”

“Alas…”

Meng Chunqiu sighed and walked back to the living room.

Yes, although Jiang Lai’s balcony is not connected to Meng Chunqiu’s balcony, it is connected to the living room’s balcony.

Chen Shu decided to harass him later.

(End of this chapter)