Yu Qing gave him a medical book about traditional Chinese medicine. The two of them also kept in touch on WeChat, and he would ask if he didn't understand something.
"You're pretty good. Unlike me, who can't do anything. I only got into an ordinary second-tier university. I come to your place when I don't have classes. I usually just play games to kill time."
"Just get a diploma, then find an ordinary job, and in this life—"
Fan Cheng kept talking, and Qin Jing frowned: "Be quiet."
Seeing the heavy look between his brows, Fan Cheng sat up straight and said, "What's wrong? I don't have any terminal illness, do I?"
Fan Cheng felt scared. He was still so young and hadn't lived a happy life yet.
After a long while, Qin Jing withdrew his hand, his expression somewhat intriguing: "Where have you been recently?"
Fan Cheng thought for a moment before saying, "I haven't been anywhere. I go to class when I have it, and when I don't, I play games at home. Or I come over to sit with you."
Qin Jing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you sure?"
"Well, where else can I go?"
Fan Cheng felt puzzled. Cherry juice oozed out of the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to wipe it off.
What else can a junior who doesn’t even have a girlfriend do besides attending classes, eating, drinking and having fun?
Oh! And I had to memorize the textbooks to avoid failing the exam.
Thinking of this, Fan Cheng looked depressed, "Why don't you tell me quickly, am I sick or not?"
"Hmm..." Qin Jing stared at his face for two seconds, then suddenly laughed: "Your pulse shows that you are too weak, which is what we commonly call doing too much of something."
Given his current relationship with Fan Cheng, not to mention his big mouth, if he had a girlfriend he would definitely not hide it, but would publicize it instead.
So the first thing he thought of was whether Fan Cheng was doing something illegal.
Fan Cheng's mouth twitched, clearly seeing through his devious thoughts: "What are you thinking? How could a good young man like me, with a good family background, do such a thing?!"
Qin Jing put the cap on his pen with a smile on his face. "Who can say for sure? The body never lies. So how do you explain this problem?"
In fact, he also thought about it in reverse. Fan Cheng had the intention but not the courage to do so. This was just a joke.
Fan Cheng, who felt inexplicably wronged, wanted to say something to prove his innocence, but then he heard footsteps coming from outside the door and turned his head to look.
Yu Qing, dressed in white, closed her umbrella, and a faint dampness lingered on her body.
Standing next to him was an expressionless little boy wearing a black suit, looking like a little shota.
During the Spring Festival, the rainy season arrived in Hecheng and it started to drizzle outside.
Fan Cheng frowned, his strange gaze swirled between the two of them, and a bold idea popped into his mind.
"Isn't this your child?" Oh no! How could he say that?
Qin Jing's smiling eyes froze for two seconds, and he looked like a fool, speechless and choked.
The little boy had a tense face and followed Yu Qing in dependently.
When he approached Fan Cheng, he glanced at him lightly and did not forget to turn around and snorted coldly.
Yu Qing pulled a chair over: "Sit here and do your homework."
The little boy looked very reluctant, but he sat on it obediently, with his legs hanging in the air and kicking around, not sitting still at all.
"Sit still." Yu Qing patted his head, like a parent harshly criticizing a child.
This is too much!
The little boy murmured silently twice, finally put his legs down to the ground, and quietly did the questions.
Fan Cheng glanced at Yu Qing, who was filling the kettle with water, and asked with confusion, "Whose child is this?"
Upon hearing this, the little boy looked up at him, holding a pencil in his hand.
The next second he heard a cold young girl's voice coming from the inner room: "When you meet your elders, you should be polite and greet them proactively."
“…”
The little boy's expression froze, his lips pursed again and again, and he said reluctantly: "Hello, uncles. My name is Fu Yijin, you are not allowed to call me by my nickname."
Qin Jing and Fan Cheng: "..."
It felt a bit strange, as if they knew his nickname.
Fu Yijin lowered his head silently and continued to do the first-grade questions.
He should have been in the second grade this year, but Yu Qing said that he had no ink in his head and might as well start from the first grade. Resistance was useless.
But he clearly knew all the high school physics questions.
Qin Jing and Fan Cheng didn't say anything else.
I feel that the child is rather quiet and taciturn, which is not quite consistent with a child of this age.
Yu Qing filled the kettle, plugged it in, and when he went to get some tea leaves, his cell phone rang.
She took out her phone and looked at it. She first replied to Sun Deyao's message, and then clicked on the app with the black 'A' icon that was almost turning gray. There was a new message in it.
[New order, do you want to accept it?]
The account that sent the email used a kitten avatar, and its name was as simple and casual as its speaking style: A cool cat sister.
A new mission announcement is attached below:
[Sincerely hiring Dr. Qingzhu for half a month. Please contact us for details.]
[Task amount: 20 million US dollars.]
Yu Qing: “…” How much? !!! Who is so smart as to know that Jiang Gu is almost starving to death!!!
She returned to the chat interface created by the software and immediately replied: [Received!]
Sister Mao seemed to have expected this and quickly replied: OK.
Handsome Cat Sister, one of the 7 friend positions in the software.
Only after Sister Mao took on the task for her did Yu Qing click on the details. The person who posted the task was not in a hurry. The time was set for next month, but the location was in the capital.
Yu Qing thought about it and decided that by then she would have finished the competition and would be able to go over.
After finalizing it, she stood next to Fu Yijin and watched him do his homework.
Fu Yijin: “…”
Fu Yijin finished reading a page with his head down and muttered, "These questions are very simple. I can do them. I don't need any guidance."
Yu Qing said nonchalantly, "I know."
“…”
Then you're still watching!!! He's getting so nervous!!!
Fortunately, she didn't look at it for too long. After a while, she went to make a cup of tea and then went to talk to Qin Jing.
Fu Yijin felt a little relieved and worked harder on his homework.
"This is for you, just keep it for fun."
Fu Yijin couldn't help but feel curious when he heard this. He took a quick glance and quickly lowered his head.
He caught a glimpse of something yellow, seemingly triangular in shape.
Fan Cheng looked at Yu Qing's slightly strange eyes and felt uneasy. "What is this? A talisman? It's useless to me."
Yu Qing just smiled, his tone calm and indifferent: "You never know, it might come in handy someday."
"Okay..." Fan Cheng obediently put the amulet into his pocket.
As soon as she looked up, she met Qin Jing's intriguing eyes, just as if he had misunderstood her just now.
“What? I told you I didn’t do that!”Ah!!!!!!!!!
"Well, I believe you." Qin Jing calmly looked away, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Should he tell Fan Cheng that Yu Qing's words meant that he might have seen... a ghost?
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