Low-level ability user Qiao Mo, who was killed by her best friend, transmigrated into a period novel, becoming cannon fodder in the story. To escape the fate of cannon fodder, she distanced herself...
The students were very excited when they got the new books. After listening to the teacher, they flipped through the books carefully and checked the page numbers carefully.
Qiao Mo smelled the strong scent of ink and went through all the textbooks. After making sure there were no mistakes or omissions, he put all the textbooks into his schoolbag.
After getting the textbooks, everyone rolled them up. As soon as they returned to the dormitory, everyone took out their textbooks, sat on the stools, or sat on the beds, opened the books and started reading.
After washing up in the bathroom, Qiao Mo returned to the dormitory quietly, put his toiletries in place, got on the bed, sat cross-legged on the bed, took out his textbook and pen and paper, put them on the coffee table, and started reading and taking notes.
Their course materials were all newly compiled and different from what Qiao Mo had seen before. So, although her current level had reached the sixth level of her major in her previous life, she was not familiar with the course materials, so she had to start from scratch.
Compared with the freshman textbooks of later generations, the content of the current textbooks is much simpler. Qiao Mo did not seem to find it difficult at all. He finished one-fifth of the book in just one hour.
Qiao Mo completed the assigned task. She closed her book and saw several roommates still buried in their studies. She reached out to lower the bed curtains, and the heavy fabric instantly blocked out everything outside. She sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice "The Secret of Herbs and Trees". She didn't lie down on the bed until the lights in the dormitory were turned off, then she closed her eyes.
She did not rest at this time, but let her mind enter the space: before the New Year, she accidentally discovered that her mind could enter the space, and could practice and take care of the space on her behalf, but she was not used to it, so she rarely activated this skill.
Now that she lives in the dormitory, she cannot enter and exit the space at will, but she needs to enter the space to absorb the wood energy from the trees, take care of the space and practice acupuncture, so she must activate this skill.
Mr. Qiao Mo went to the bungalow to check the new saplings that had been brought in in the past few days. He found that they all looked the same as when they were brought in, without any change. So he selected a Torreya grandis, a fig tree and a Crabapple tree, moved them to the back and planted them in the orchard, adding several new varieties to the orchard.
After planting the trees, he returned to the bungalow and took out ten pine trees. After absorbing the wood energy in the flat land, he practiced acupuncture for an hour in the study, and then dealt with all the trivial matters in the space before his mind left the space.
The next day, Qiao Mo got up on time at 4:30. Seeing that everyone was sleeping soundly, she put on her sportswear, got out of bed quietly, opened the door, left the dormitory, and trotted back home.
She practiced a set of Mu family boxing and a set of military boxing in the yard, and returned to the house after working up a sweat. She entered the space to take a shower and put the wet clothes into the washing machine to wash them.
After coming out of the bathroom, I blow-dried my hair and put on my clothes. The washing machine had finished washing the clothes, so I hung them out on the balcony of the wooden house to make room. I read French texts in the study for an hour, and finally went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of rice noodles and ate them before I hurried back to school.
"Qiao Mo, where have you been?" Feng Tiantian asked curiously when she saw her go out early in the morning.
"I've finished my morning exercise, so I'll go home to take a shower and have breakfast." Seeing that everyone was getting ready to go out, Qiao Mo didn't worry about disturbing anyone.
"Why do you still live in the dormitory when your home is so close?" Feng Tiantian asked curiously.
"Doesn't the school require freshmen to live on campus?"