"Don't miss me," Meng Chenglin said, but his head turned around.

The two men arrived just in time.

"What are you two doing?"

Seeing the two of them panting with fierce eyes, Meng Chenglin blinked.

The two men quickly adjusted their breathing and smiled at Meng Chenglin.

"I got up late this morning, and I was a little anxious."

"Yes, it's too hurrying, I almost couldn't get in."

Lin Miao has a profound emphasis on the ending tone.

Meng Chenglin looked at her and then looked at the two of them with wrong eyes.

"I will make another statement that Article 6 of the Qin Family Rules is strictly prohibited from internal strife. If any discovery is found, they will be expelled immediately."

"Yes," the two men laughed, "We both remember."

One of them pleased Lin Miao.

Lin Miao glanced over the two of them lightly, and saw Meng Chenglin also looking at her in a blink of an eye.

She took a light breath and nodded.

"Okay, it's early in the future, don't be so anxious," since the parties involved said it's okay, he doesn't need to meddle in other people's business.

Meng Chenglin gave a little sincerity and took Lin Miao to the house to make the cutter.

The girl came from behind and stared at the backs of the two people like a wolf.

"Xiao Meng, let's forget about this."

The man advises the girl.

Things are a foregone conclusion, and nothing is useless to do.

The Qin family has its own rules for doing things. If they are really kicked out, they will have done everything they did earlier in vain.

"So cowardly," Meng Ya glanced at the man and left with a slight hint.

On the other hand, Lin Miao attacked from the side and finally found out from Meng Chenglin who was helpless in taking care of her. It turned out that the Qin family apprentices were still divided into levels.

Like them, they are just handymen.

If you want to be promoted to an apprentice, you must either be particularly capable and become a master of firefighting.

The other is to be regarded by a master who is qualified to sit in the classroom, formally accept it as an apprentice, and inherit his own medical skills.

"So, you have to work hard," Meng Chenglin ended with this sentence.

Lin Miao stared at him for a moment, and suddenly his blessing came to his heart.

She was brought in by Professor Qin, did that mean that Professor Qin is optimistic about her?

As long as she works hard, she will have a high chance of being admitted to the disciple in the future?

Lin Miao's eyes were watery, so clear that it would appear if there was a slight fluctuation.

I don’t know what touched Meng Chenglin’s nerves.

He suddenly changed his face, "But with your qualifications, even if you are on the ground, you will not be afraid."

Lin Miao laughed.

"There is a cutting room ahead, I can just go there myself."

Even if Lin Miao has a good temper and others belittle her like this, she will feel uncomfortable.

Meng Chenglin didn't expect that Lin Miao was quite tempered and was choked at the moment.

Lin Miao smiled and walked over him and entered the cutting room.

Meng Chenglin glanced at her sideways, and waited for her to come in before humming and turned to the backyard.

"The person brought it."

He kicked the pebbles laid at his feet.

"Tell her the process?"

Qin Zixuan was cooking bonsai when he heard Meng Chenglin say that he turned around.

"Well," Meng Chenglin then remembered that he was confused by the anger and forgot to explain to Lin Miao.

After making excuses Qin Zixuan, Meng Chenglin rushed over.

Lin Miao wore a headband and mask, sitting on a small stool with herbal medicine.

Seeing him coming, she stopped moving and looked up.

"You're busy," Meng Chenglin glanced quickly. Seeing that Lin Miao was doing a solid job, he acted in the cutting room to inspect it.

After a while, he turned outside.

Waiting to pat your chest in the corner where no one is around.

Fortunately, Lin Miao is successful and has no mistakes.

Otherwise, he would have been scolded to death by his senior brother.

A month is not short, but not long.

When Lin Miao remembered the method of making various medicinal herbs, her vacation was over.

Before leaving, Qin Zixuan handed her an envelope.

“Thank you for this time.”

"You are so polite. I want to thank you for giving me the opportunity. This experience has been of great use to me," Lin Miao said with a smile.

"This is also my own law," Qin Zixuan smiled slightly.

He has come here to do many chores, but there are very few who can calm down and realize it.

Lin Miao took the envelope and said, "It's just that there's too much time, and I haven't figured out some things."

"It doesn't matter," Qin Zixuan said: "You are familiar with the road here. If you have time on weekends, you can come here."

"Cheng Lin will help you arrange it."

"That's fine," Lin Miao smiled so hard that his eyebrows and eyes opened.

"Then I'll come here on the weekend in the future."

Lin Miao happily left Siheyuan and returned to school.

The next day, with the crisp ringtone, the new semester began.

With this practice, Lin Miao has a deeper understanding of medicinal materials, and she is confident to add several disciplines.

In the afternoon class, as soon as she entered the classroom, she was surprised to find that Zhou Qingwan was actually inside.

Several girls dressed up around her and said something.

Lin Miao often saw those girls during elective courses, but she was always in a hurry and never had any contact with them.

"What a coincidence, you are also choosing this subject," Zhou Qingwan greeted with a smile.

Lin Miao pulled the corner of her mouth, nodded politely, and sat to the seat farthest from Zhou Qingwan.

Zhou Qingwan slowly closed her smile and lowered her eyes.

Several girls were talking to Zhou Qingwan in a warm manner. Seeing Zhou Qingwan change her face, she was so outspoken that she couldn't help but complain, "Look, she really treats herself as a dish."

"That's right, look at her like that."

Several people were talking and talking.

"Everyone is a classmate, so don't say it," Zhou Qingwan stopped the few people and said even more excessive words, and glanced at the exquisite lady Kun Biao on her wrist, "It's almost time, and it's time to go to class."

The few people immediately understood what she meant and went back to their seats one after another.

Within half a minute, Professor Qin came in with a book in his arms.

Seeing Lin Miao, he smiled and nodded, starting the first class of the new semester.

After the big class, Lin Miao deliberately slowed down and wanted to wait for the others to leave before thanking Professor Qin.

I don’t want Zhou Qingwan to go ahead of her.

"Professor Qin," Zhou Qingwan's tone was always gentle and gentle.

"Hello," Professor Qin put down the lesson plan he was sorting out and looked at her with kindness.

"Your class is very exciting. After listening to it, I felt that listening to your class was really the right choice."

"Thank you, you have a good vision," Professor Qin replied with a smile.

Zhou Qingwan didn't seem to expect Professor Qin to be so humorous. She raised her eyebrows slightly and paused for a moment before she could regain her rhythm.

"I want to take your class, but I've been out for a year and I don't know if I can catch up."

Zhou Qingwan frowned and was very distressed.

"There is nothing difficult in the world, I'm afraid of those who are interested," Professor Qin smiled. "As long as you really like it, no matter how difficult it is, it will be happy."

He has met too many people, those with excellent qualifications but not hard work, and those with a little dull but willing to work hard.

In traditional Chinese medicine, a year is nothing. As long as you have perseverance, you can make up for it.

Lin Miao slowed down and nodded secretly.

Ginger is still spicy.
Chapter completed!